!Challenge

11:26 AJ_Air_Styles: After a humiliating defeat at the hands of Molly 'The Impaler' Rose in this very ring, I return to try and exorcise some demons. My next opponent has been on a tear since entering !CF, dominating any opponents foolish enough to challenge her. After spinning the bottle back stage, it landed on Madame Mercy, she looked up at me and grinned wickedly. Hyping myself up to face what appears to be one of the toughest wrestlers in the fed, I stride out from the curtain and make my way down to the ring, high fiving my fans that have bought my trademark blue gloves from the merch stand. I step through the ropes and await my opponent

11:27 AJ_Air_Styles:

11:30 AJ_Air_Styles:

22:59 Michael_Walraven: *Has my astrial plane form in attendance at the commentary table to watch as I wrestle Molly*

06:48 Madame_Mercy:

06:52 Madame_Mercy: The music cuts, and it's my theme that bursts through the speakers! The only sound louder than the riff, are the thousands of necks that just snapped to see what was about to step through those curtains! I split the curtains open, and sprint down the ramp! A scene straight out of a Baywatch movie. My luxurious platinum mane flowing in the wind, assets hugged inside a delicious cheetah printed bikini. Throwing a few winks down to the front row as I climb up the steel steps and wipe my sneakers over the apron before stepping in.

06:52 Madame_Mercy:

06:54 Michael_Walraven: "AJ is so screwed...." Digs into my popcorn as Mercy makes her entrance and her wagon is put on display

06:59 AJ_Air_Styles: I stand there jaw slack as you make your bombastic entrance, not knowing where to look as you run down the gangway. All of your assets flowing sweet like honey as you make your way down. Looking to seize back the narrative, I step up onto the turnbuckle in my corner "Well look who finally decided to show themselves, and here I was thinking that you had turned chicken 🐔" I say as I tuck my hands under my armpits and do the chicken taunt. An audible murmur ripples through the crowd at the taunting, before I extend my arms wide and then hop down to face you

06:59 AJ_Air_Styles:

07:04 Madame_Mercy: I look over, trying to hold back from laughing.. "W-what... are you doing?" Hitting a whole chicken dance in the middle of the ring was really all I needed to know that I was relegated to take on the class clown of this federation.. I toss my hair back, eyes rolling as I slowly strut to that center.. "You... finished?" I quickly fondle my chest, adjusting the cups of bra before rolling my shoulders.. Nodding you over towards me.

07:10 AJ_Air_Styles: You shake off the taunt, totally nonplussed by my antics. I watch in awe as you shake that big platinum mane once again and confidently strut to the center of the ring and fondle your chest, a million thoughts going through my mind as you do so. I'm snapped out of it as you nod at me and I cockily walk to meet you in the middle of the ring "Am I finished Madame? I'm just getting started here. Think you can handle all of this? Gesturing down from my shoulders, over my glistening and and then stopping over my crotch"

07:17 Madame_Mercy: Shaking my head, almost disgusted at your gesture.. "Awww... not really much there to handle, AJ..." My eyes quickly glimpse down at your crotch, then back up as I giggle.. I step back, raising both arms to guard and listening for that bell.

07:21 AJ_Air_Styles: I growl as you reverse my taunting so easily and question my manhood. The crowd laughs at your joke, which gets me even more riled up! I step back and bounce on the balls of my feet raring to go to knock that smug smirk right off of your face. The bell rings and I quickly close the distance between us and go to lock up with you around your shoulders, looking to overpower you with brute strength and drive you down onto your knees

07:27 Madame_Mercy: I catch you moving close, letting out a little gasp as you rush me without much warning. "YUGHHHH!" I instinctively step back, trying to duck right under your attempted hug and quickly snatch the backs of your knees before YANKING you right off to try and sweep you off your feet and shatter your back onto the canvas!

07:31 AJ_Air_Styles: I grin as I see the whites of your eyes as you let out a little gasp. I keep reaching for you, thinking I have you on the literal back foot...when suddenly you crouch down out of my line of sight. By this point I had totally over commited to the grapple and your sneaky sweep catches me totally off guard. I get snapped back hard and hit the canvas with an "Oof!" as my view is suddenly changed to be staring up at the lights

07:35 Madame_Mercy: I manage to sweep you right off your feet, dropping you while I shoot right back up. I look to the corner ropes, smirking to the crowd as I look to kick this match off with something big, something pretty, and something PAINFUL. I charge the turnbuckle and jump, leaping onto the middle rope, then spring onto the top rope before EXPLODING into the air! Back-flipping through the air, like a bird in the sky as I gracefully somersault before coming straight down titties-first for a splashing Moonsault across your stomach!

07:36 Madame_Mercy:

07:54 AJ_Air_Styles: I huff down on the floor, thinking I have a moment to catch my breath. Totally unaware that you have quickly gotten back up to your feet and already midway through your next move before I have even taken stock of the situation. The lights are suddenly blocked from my view and I see your massive heaving breasts in your leopard print bikini flying towards me. You slam down onto my gut hard and my head jerks up from the force before slamming back down again. My abs explode in pain as you lay down over the top of me

07:58 Madame_Mercy: The entire ring left shaking as I come down for a body-crushing Diva-Drop! I lay there across your stomach for a moment, just to relish in the moment as the crowd erupts for me. Your body folding up, visibly watching the air explode from your guts as I slowly start to push back up.. I smack your right pec muscle, grinning as I start to stand. "You poor thing.." I catch your arm and start to drag you up with me, looking to the corner as I twist my heels and WHIP! Trying to send you for the buckles!

08:10 AJ_Air_Styles: You lay across me your massive breasts draped over my chest as we both catch a moment for different reasons. You give me a playful snack and tease me cruelly, your platinum locks framing your face perfectly and the hair tips caress my body. You slowly drag me up to my feet and go to Irish whip me into the corner...but I'm determined not to let you have this match go all your own way. I in turn dig in my own heels to execute a perfect Irish whip reversal and send you into the turnbuckle instead

08:13 Madame_Mercy: My momentum cut short as you plant your feet, suddenly it's like trying to throw a boulder.. I stumble forward, losing my leverage when it's me that starts to spin! "YAAAAAAAAAAH?!" Taking me around full circle, hair flying and my eyes wide before you release and send me crashing into the buckles! Turning just in time, but busting my back into the post as I clutch the ropes before I collapse.. "OOUUGH.." Leaning back, breathless..

08:25 AJ_Air_Styles: I look on as you crash hard into the turnbuckle, your now not so perfect hair covering your face and you're left exposed and vulnerable with your arms draped over the top ropes. Without any hesitation, I sprint towards you, jump up in the air and deliver a spine crushing Stinger Splash! Both of our bodies rattle in the corner

08:27 AJ_Air_Styles:

08:30 Madame_Mercy: Hanging there in the corner, recovering from that wind-breaking whip into the buckles! Starting to see straight, and immediately gasp as you bull-rush from across the ring. I gulp my panicked breaths, looking to my left and right for some kind of escape... but I'm trapped. I wince, fingers curling tight against the ropes as you SPLASH! THUUD! Shaking the ring as you land, flattening my boobs and bashing my spine up against the buckle! "MNUUUUGHH!" My eyes roll, body giving out in that moment as I limply fall to my knees and fall face-first on bent knees.. Leaving me booty-up and dazed..

08:47 AJ_Air_Styles: I look down on you on your knees before me, but with that delicious booty pointed high in the air. I give it a playful spank and delight as I see your cheeks wobble. "Look at you, you're pathetic! You think you're so much better than us in this fed, but I'm about to make you pay the price for that arrogance Madame Mercy!" I then run against the ropes and as I get back towards you go to deliver a sickening Sliding Forearm Smash right into the side of that pretty jaw of yours

09:02 Madame_Mercy: "Owgh!" My eyes pop open, waking to the loud ripple of my booty as I try and unfold from this humiliating position I accidentally fell into. I give my head a little shake, searching for you as I crank my neck towards you - CRAACK! You come sliding towards me, swinging that forearm right for my jaw and crushing my teeth into each other as you rock my body and send me rolling across that canvas! "GNUUUUUGH!" Falling out onto the apron, laying there on the hardest part of the ring! Tits-up, holding my jaw as I moan..

09:42 AJ_Air_Styles: At the sound of my forearm connecting to your jaw there is a loud "WOOOOOOOO!" from the crowd. You try to roll away to regroup but just end up sprawled over the apron, your ample chest heaving up and down, barely contained by your bikini. Spying an opportunity, I run against the ropes once more and slide down at the last moment two footed towards your ribs to hopefully send you flying into the guardrail

10:18 Madame_Mercy: Laying over that apron, on my knees and in total anguish. Rubbing and rubbing that jaw pain away, and catching just a glimpse of your body sprinting right towards me. I gasp, feeling my heart drop.. But instinct kicks in. Just as you hit the ropes, I drop down to the floor, letting gravity pull me out of harm’s way. "NYUUGH!"

10:34 AJ_Air_Styles: I slide in full force, but hit nothing but air! I've totally over commited to the attack and I go flying out of the ring and into the guardrail feet first. I'm rolling around on the floor clutching my ankles and one of your fans pours beer all over my head "You suck bro, Madame Mercy is going to own you!" I groan as the beer flows down my face and I test my feet to see if I can get up or not, using the rail as support

10:48 Madame_Mercy: I watch with a wicked grin as you sail past me, nothing but air in your path before your boots clang hard into the guardrail. I let out a gasp before you hit the floor, and slowly push up to watch a waterfall of beer just spill down your face. "Bahahahah!" Shaking it off, making it to my feet, and rushing the rails as I spring into the air and kick both feet out for a drop-kick headshot to your face against the guardrail!

10:53 AJ_Air_Styles: I slowly start to regain my composure and get into a crouched position, your fans constantly heckling me along the way. I can't help but to bite back at them "This match is nowhere near over yet! You'll see-" Sufficiently distracted, I'm brutally cutoff by your high dropkick smashing my head into the rails. The crowd goes "WOOOOOO!" at the impact as my knees give way. I'm left slumped down holding onto the rail with one hand, my head shaking from the impact and seeing stars

11:00 Madame_Mercy: I nearly take your head right off, crushing your beer battered skull into the guardrail! Landing on my back and cushiony booty, I quickly kick right back and quickly look to make matters worse for you! "Mm, which taste better?" I lean down towards you, "The beer, or the rails?". I mock you with a wicked grin on my face, then throw my arm around your neck for a head-lock, dragging you up onto your feet and walk us towards the apron.

11:12 AJ_Air_Styles: I can barely stand when you decide to give me a hand and pull me up into a headlock, the side of my head squeezed tight against one of your boobs "Mmmppphhh!" is all I can mumble with my mouth pushed up against it. You lead me around with ease as my legs are weak like a newborn deer's as you lead me to the apron. Not that I know where we're going as my head is still spinning from your vicious dropkick and I'm totally disorientated as you press your advantage

11:29 Madame_Mercy: I keep you tucked against the side of my boob, holding you tight as I face opposite the apron and brace my legs. My hand tightly gripped around the side of your pants as I lean back and start to pull! Yanking the fabric trying to lift your legs up into the air! I start to fall, attempting to swing you through the air for a Vertical Suplex right into the hard apron! "HYUGH!"

11:42 AJ_Air_Styles: Still totally disorientated, and my vision nearly totally blocked by your boob, I fail to see the danger until you grab my pants. But it's too late, you lift me up with surprising ease and send me flying backwards. Expecting to hit the ground, I'm shocked when my back crashes into the hard apron instead. My back nearly hyperextends on impact "WAAHHHHH!" I scream in pain as I'm left there dangling, my legs on the apron, tucked under the lower rope, and my upper half trailing down outside of the ring

11:44 Madame_Mercy: I force you up, and crush your back against the hardest part of the ring! The big THUD of your body dropping every jaw in the arena. I bend right back up, taking advantage of just how flexible these curves can be! I toss my hair back, licking the sweat off my bottom lip, and quickly trail back to you! "Ooooh, I bet that hurt so bad!!" I coo, reaching for your long caramel colored locks and yanking you right up! Another hand taking your waistband as I whip, looking to toss you head first back into the ring!

11:48 AJ_Air_Styles: The arena is electric as you start to up the ante and deliver some brutal and barely within the rules move. My back is damn near snapped in half as hanging upside down I see you getting up sleekly showing off your assets. Helpless in my current position I can only watch as you yank me up by my hair and toss me back into the ring like a bag of garbage. I'm face down on the canvas and try to crawl to the ropes to pull myself up

11:51 Madame_Mercy: I jump up and land on my belly, crawling beneath the ropes to follow you inside! Trailing you like a predator to prey, making sure I don't waste a second! "Ohh AJ!" I taunt, slowly pushing to my feet while you desperately crawl for an escape. But there isn't one! I sprint across the ring, hopping onto one leg and coming down with the other for a vicious curb-stomp to the back of your skull to plaster your face against the canvas!

11:52 Madame_Mercy:

11:56 AJ_Air_Styles: I slowly drag myself forwards, my back destroyed and my ankles still not ready to fully support my weight In short, I'm a wreak right now. I get agonisingly close to the ropes as I hear you taunting me and the sounds of your footsteps rushing up behind me. My head gets smashed down onto the mat under your vicious curb stomps, my head ringing once again as I have barely recovered from your dropkick. I moan in pain face down, clutching the back of my head in pain

11:58 Madame_Mercy: I bounce off of your head like it's a trampoline, landing gracefully over the other side while you kiss the canvas! I twist my heels and turn back towards you, reaching down for another handful of your hair to drag you up onto your knees, pulling you into the center of the ring. On display for the crowd, letting the spotlight hit. "Still awake, AJ?" I mock before trying to swing a vicious snap kick into your back from behind.

12:31 AJ_Air_Styles: You drag me by the hair once again and my ring instincts start kicking in. You are starting to get predictable, either in your arrogance or sloppiness, either way I intend to try and capitalise. As you drag me up by my knees, I guess that you are going to target either my back or the back of my head again. I act groggy, which is not too hard for me to achieve as you have been working me over something horrid, and wait for you to go for your attack. Without hesitating I turn my body 45 degrees and go to catch your foot between my body and my arm to keep you trapped in place

12:37 Madame_Mercy: My leg just barely snapping into your skin when you catch it! "AH?!" My eyes get wide, head shaking.. I try and keep balanced one foot, hopping with one leg and trying to pull the other back.. "H-HEY!!" I yell out, feeling my heart start to beat faster as I can't seem to break free..

12:54 AJ_Air_Styles: I look up at you hopping around defensively and in shock as I keep a firm grip on your captured foot. My eyes area partially covered by my messed up hair and I look at you with evil eyes "My turn, bitch" I croak. I then lunge forward and go to grab your standing leg and yank both feet out from under you

12:58 Madame_Mercy: "WUUUUUUUUUUUUGH!" With one quick swoop, I'm pulled right off my feet! Falling back, hitting the canvas spine-first and totally rocked! My hair a mess as it's splayed over the canvas, my eyes spinning from whiplash of the fall.. "Uuuugghhhh.."

13:21 AJ_Air_Styles: Seeing my chance, I slither over towards you, grab you with both hands around your left hip and flip you over onto your front. Bring a highflier, a good ground game is not part of my repertoire, but the circumstances are desperate. I place my left foot over the back of your left knee and lift your foot with both hands to apply my devastating Calf Crusher!

13:21 AJ_Air_Styles:

09:56 Madame_Mercy: You pounce fast, flipping me onto my stomach before I can react. My bikini-clad body jolts as your hands clamp tight around my hip, the crowd loud at the sudden reversal. Before I know it, your left foot is pressing down on the back of my knee, my calf being wrenched to absolute HELL. "GAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUGHHH!" My watering eyes bursting wide, screaming bloody murder as I push up off the canvas.

10:09 AJ_Air_Styles: I lean back with everything I have, not willing to let go of this hold at any cost. My body has been battered so far by you in this match, and this just may be my only shot at securing the win "How does it feel Madame to be made into a bitch like this? Tap out!" I feel you lifting yourself up off the canvas and keep pulling back hoping you will sink down to the canvas in resignation

10:12 Madame_Mercy: “AHHH!! NO! NOO!!” I shriek, clawing at the canvas as the pain shoots through my leg. My heel thrashes wildly, trying to shake you off, but it only adds to the torment. I dig my elbows into the mat, dragging myself inch by inch toward the ropes, the crowd rallying behind me. Every pull feels like fire in my calf, but I grit my teeth and push through, rolling onto my side to try and kick at your ribs with my free leg, desperate to break the hold before you can fully lock it in. "GUUH! FUCK OFF!" I roar, with every bit of fury in my body.

10:38 AJ_Air_Styles: I drink in all of your screams with pleasure, a massive grin on my face going from ear to ear. You try to shake me off, but it's not going to work, I am the master of this hold and I have it locked in all nice and tight. You then decide to try and drag yourself to the safety of the ropes, but I have you right in the middle of the ring "Where do you think you're going? I'm not through with you yet - TAP OUT!" I scream, pulling back on your call until you feel it might break. You then manage to roll yourself over, which in my weakened state I'm unable to resist. Your kicks to my ribs test my resolve as I scream out again, but this time in pain "Ahhhhhhh!"

11:15 Madame_Mercy: "NGAAAAGH!" With spit flying out of my mouth, I finally grasp the ropes and yank myself free! Pulling and pulling, trying to pick the heavy weight of my body up as you drain me of my breath. Nearly to my feet, still panting as I look back to watch for anything sneaky. But your ribs are on fire, and clearly I've done some serious damage! I just hope it's enough to break you DOWN for good. "That's it?! Huh?! GET UP!" I shout, then make a break for the corner ropes!

15:15 AJ_Air_Styles: By sheer force of will, you drag yourself to the ropes, your fans willing you over the line. With extra leverage from the ropes, your kicks rain down with more force down onto my ribs. In order to protect myself, I release the hold and cover my body with my arms to protect myself and writhe around on the ground. Crawling to the ropes to pull myself up, I lose track of where you are in the ring

12:28 Madame_Mercy: I scramble to the top while your head bobs, and swivels looking for me. But it's too late! I balance on the corner buckle, bending my knees for some serious air-time before springing up into the air! "HEAD SHOT!" I shout out, jumping straight for you with a magnificent missile drop-kick to send my feet right into your mouth, and take your head right off!

13:05 AJ_Air_Styles: I scan around the ring and gasp as I finally see you perched up like a bird of prey on the turnbuckle.Your war cry gives me flashbacks of your earlier dropkick to my head and all I can do is scream as your bare feet come flying toward me. The execution is perfect, flush into my jaw and the unpack sends me flying through the air so that I land on my back in the middle of the ring spreadeagled. The crowd, smelling blood, are off their feet and willing you on to crush me further. All I can do is lie there with my head ringing, the arena lights above me blurred and spinning around my vision

13:20 Madame_Mercy: I land half on my back, half on the cushion of my ever so plump booty. The crowd gasp as I just nearly decapitated you live, and on television! I roll onto my knees, gazing down at you like predator to prey. Blood was indeed in the air, and I'm THIRSTY. I slowly stand to my feet, catching a handful of your wavy locks and dragging you up with me! My thighs spread just wide enough for me to pull your head straight in, slotting you in tight as I clamp and squeeze! Leaving you neatly bent over at my Mercy. "Any last words?"

13:37 AJ_Air_Styles: You stalk around my twitching body, the crowd absolutely electric as they know what is coming next, chanting your name over and over. You take your sweet time making your way over to me before dragging me up by my hair, full well knowing that you have all the time in the world to set me up for your next move. My legs feel ready to buckle underneath me, but you have a firm grip on my hair and keep me in place before pulling me between your voluptuous thighs. Being here would be heaven on earth for most men, but this is turning into my worst nightmare. "Please Madame, I beg you, please don't do it!" I squeak as I weakly thrash underneath you

13:47 Madame_Mercy: I grin to the sound of your pleads, but ultimately.. your fate was sealed. I squeeze my juicy thighs a little tighter, just to make sure you're getting the full body experience before I bend forward and wrap my arms around your waist.. Squeezing you tight in my embrace, leaning back and trying to lift you up-side down for the crowd to see! "nnyuughh!!" I let you dangle for a moment, making it seem as though I was about to Pile-Drive your head through this canvas.. But no.. You deserve something more.. Something meaner.. Something only a sick bitch would do... "HEY AJ!! FUCK YOU!" I roar, releasing all of my inner torment from the struggles of this match.. - With you left dangling, I high-step over each of your arms, locking them back to completely expose your body before I wink to the crowd from between your legs! ~ Then I jump forward, falling flat to the mat to smash your full-body into the canvas with the Faith-Breaker! A move you know all too well!

13:52 Madame_Mercy:

14:12 AJ_Air_Styles: Your thighs engulf my head, your bikini clad body all around me as I'm trapped in place You squeeze me tight and I wonder if you are going for a standing head scissors submission finisher. But no, lifting me up with ease you parade me around the ring for everybody to see. I moan in fear at what is about to come, but then to my surprise you step over my arms, pinning them by my sides. Wait a damn minute, this is my finisher! Completely powerless as you have me in position before brutally slamming me forward face first into the floor. The canvas bounces up and down, as does your divine booty over the top of me as the crowd go nuts at what they have just seen. I am left laid out face first as you sit over the top of me smirking in delight

11:49 Madame_Mercy: The canvas thuds, and surrounding us are thousands of concerned gasps. I plop right over your body, and I could feel the ring shake underneath us. I hook an arm around your leg and roll us over, keeping you on your back as I lift your leg up high for the pin! "That's.. fucking right.." I whisper, leaning against your belly to keep you pressed down. Establishing my dominance. "ONE! - "TWO!!"

11:56 AJ_Air_Styles: I'm slipping in and out of consciousness as you flip me over with ease and apply a textbook leg hook pin. The ref starts counting me out and it may as well be up to twenty given the state I'm in. "....THREE!!" The bell rings and I lay there twitching underneath you after some absolutely unbelievable damage to my skull. The ref signals for the medics to be on standby in case the need arises

12:03 Madame_Mercy: "Good fucking night." I scream out as the bell rings. Finally, a fucking climax. I toss my hair back, letting your leg to flop limp like the rest of your body! I can hear the stretcher come shooting down the ramp, but I couldn't care less.. This was my moment to shine. I stand, raising my foot up and pressing right down onto your chest. The medics can wait.. Right now? You're my fucking trophy. I pose, flexing both my arms and showing off the absolute perfect that are my curves. The light hitting me just right as the crowd erupts. "THANK YOU! THANK YOU!"

12:03 Madame_Mercy:

12:10 AJ_Air_Styles: I stare up as you flick your platinum locks around, the are a lights playing perfectly off of your beautiful bikini clad body flexing and posing over me in complete dominance. "How can someone so beautiful be so deadly?" I wonder to myself as a tent forms in my pants. I groan underneath you as the medics keep trying to push their way through to me, but you keep blocking them and posing over me as I groan and writhe in pain