!Challenge

The_Announcer: "This match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first...... Standing 6'3 225lbs..... He is the current !CF Champion...... "The Boss"..... Michael Walraven!!!"

Michael_Walraven: My music hits and the lights change. The sold out arena crowd cheering as I make my entrance. My championship belt over my shoulder as my other arm is free to hold my fist high above my head. Standing tall and confident at the top of the ramp. I then punch my fist forward and begin to walk down the ramp. Looking around at the sold out crowd. I make my way to the steel steps and climb them to the ring apron. Then move through the ropes as I move to the center of the ring and use both my arms to hold up my title high above the ring. This is not a title match, but love to show it off. I hand over my belt to the ref to take care off as I back into my corner and begin to warm up. Waiting for your entrance and ready to rumble!

Jobber_Vivian: I enter the ring as the light flashes and my music plays. I enter as the crowd cheers. The rookie m, an exciting promising beginning. I enter the ring as I walk in and see my opponent. I wear a cute red bikini as I stretch and enter backing to my corner waiting for the bell

The_Announcer: “And his opponent….. Standing 4’11 96lbs…. “Vibrant” Vivian!!”

Michael_Walraven: I stand in my corner and bounce on my toes as I look towards the ramp. Smirking my opponents makes her way down the ramp towards the ring. Wow, she looks good. I smile towards you and wave as I continue to warm up. Getting ready for another match. I puff my chest out and approach the center of the ring. “Glad to have you here, your debut L won’t be too bad…” I smirk and shoot you a wink. Standing confident in the center of the ring with my hands on my hips.

Jobber_Vivian: I slightly get nervous but try not to show it. I put my hands up and wait for the bell to ring as I cover in a guard. I bounce on my feet trying to be ready

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Michael_Walraven: The bell sounds and I get into an athletic stance and beckon you towards me with my hands. Then extend my hands towards you and offer them towards you for a test of strength. “Come on… don’t be shy….” I tease as the crowd cheers with the start of the match

Jobber_Vivian: The bell rings and I spring into action. I slowly step forwards towards the center of the ring. You taunt me but I don’t care as I swing first aiming a punch to ur face

Michael_Walraven: I watch you the whole time as you come close to me. Ignoring my taunts as you swing your fist towards my head. I get my arm down to block your punch for its up high position. “Feisty….” I taunt as I try to counter and lift my leg. Looking to slam my boot into your stomach

Jobber_Vivian: I swing hard and I miss. I stumble back recovering from the swing and then you kick me hard as you land a kick to my stomach. I bend over myself clutching my stomach in pain.

Michael_Walraven: I watch you stumble backwards from me as my boot finds the right spot and you bend over. I follow you quickly and lunge in to grab your shoulders. Trying to stand you up right and then shove you backwards hard to force you into your corner

Jobber_Vivian: You grab my shoulders and shove me hard into the corner as my back slams into it. I stay up grabbing the ropes and wincing

Michael_Walraven: I’m able to shove you backward into the corner and watch your arms come up to hold you. I close the distance and put my hand on your chin and push your head back over the top turnbuckle. I look around at the crowd and put my index finger over my lips to “SHUSH” them. Then raise my hand all the way over my head. Opening my hand with an open palm and trying to swing it down hard to SLAP your chest!

Jobber_Vivian: You charge and shove me to the corner bending me backwards over the turnbuckle. I grab at the ropes bracing myself for what will happen as I suddenly feel an open hand slap to my chest, as my boobs shake and I moan in pain

Michael_Walraven: The crowd wincing and cheering as the sound of the SLAP echoes through the arena. I listen to you moan and pain and my eyes watch your boobs shake. I then release you chin and drop down to one knee. Grabbing the middle ropes and pulling back and then trying to slam my shoulder into your stomach!

Jobber_Vivian: You suddenly let go of my chin as I can move my head and then before I know it, you slam ur shoulder hard into my stomach. I bend over in pain clutching my stomach. "Ughhh... Fuckk.." I moan

Michael_Walraven: My should slams into you and I slowly pull myself off your body as you clutch your stomach. I then step to your side and wrap my arm around your head and put your into a side headlock. Both of us facing the center of the ring

Jobber_Vivian: I clutch my stomach in pain bent over as you then decide to wrap ur arms around my neck in a headlock. I tug at ur arm with one hand trying to pry it off

Michael_Walraven: I wrap my arms around your head and hold you tight to me. Sweat glistening off my body as the ring lights shine down on us. Your grab my arm and you give yourself enough separation to slip out of my grasp. I release fully and turn towards you. Clasping my hands together and raising them up high before trying to swing them down hard and slam them into your back!

Jobber_Vivian: I manage to tug hard enough for you to let me go. I take one hard gasp of air before im struck down on to the ground by a hard punch down on my back. I fall down on my stomach grabbing my back in pain. "Ughhh... Noo..." I try to crawl away to the edge of the ring

Michael_Walraven: I stand back up and take a deep breath after my fists slam into your back. Watching you drop down to the canvas with a smirk. Watching you crawl towards the edge of the ring. I tilt my head like a curious dog. “Where do you think you’re going?” I taunt as I walk up behind you. Straddling your legs and bending over. Trying to wrap my arms around your waist and pick you up or stop you

Jobber_Vivian: I get close to the edge of the ring, enough for me to see the ground. Thinking I could finally escape. But then you grab me by my waist and pick me up from the ground. "UGHHHH!! Let me goo!!!" I whine

Michael_Walraven: “Hahaha no no NO!” I taunt out as I’m able to wrap my arms around your waist and pick you up off the canvas. I hold you tightly and walk us to the corner. Our backs to the center of the ring. Without hesitation I grip you tightly and LIFT! Trying to toss you over my head and down onto the canvas hard

Jobber_Vivian: You pick me up from the ground, my small feet dangling, as you hold me tight. I try to grab ur arms and push but all of a sudden you lift and toss me over ur head in a suplex. I fall head first on to the mat and flip over laying on my stomach barely conscious

Michael_Walraven: I’m able to toss you over my head and the crowd roars and winces as you flop down to the canvas and barely move. I look up at the ring lights and smirk as the ring stops shaking from your impact. I sit up slowly and begin a very very slow clap. Rising to my knees and up to my feet. Hoping the clapping will get you to rise and face me….

Jobber_Vivian: I lay on the mat before trying to move slowly. My body aches and my head is spinning as I stumble up to my knees after a while. I try to push myself as the crowd urges me to fight on

Michael_Walraven: “Come on Vivian!” I shout with the crowd as they roar for you to get up and face me. Waiting patiently as I watch you begin to stand. I then get my hands ready as I slowly stalk forward towards you… “HEY VIVIAN!” I yell out as I get close enough. Then extend my hands out wide and try to close the distance. Swinging my hands forward to try and hulk clap your head!

Jobber_Vivian: I stumble back up to my hands and knees and before I know it, I look up and you stand infront of me. You hulk clap my skull hard and I feel a sharp pain in my skull and I fall down on my stomach again screaming in pain. "AUGGHHH..."

Michael_Walraven: “100% of the time, that move works 100% of the time….” I say to myself as I connect and RATTLE you with my Standing Ovation signature move. Smiling as I watch you drop to your stomach and scream out in pain. I then quickly look to capitalize on it. I look down and crouch. Grabbing your black hair and begin to pull you back up to your feet…

Jobber_Vivian: You grab my hair as you watch me struggle to maintain my consciousness on the ground. I drop siva from my mouth as you lift me up on my feet as I stand weakly

Michael_Walraven: I can feel your heavy and limp body struggling to stand under its own power. I have to work fast before you collapse again. I hook my arms under yours and grab the back of your knees. Pulling you in close and then LIFTING up to hold you upside down against me. Showing off your flexibility as I have you folded like a nice jobber present for a package piledriver! Slowly turning 360 to show you off to the crowd

Jobber_Vivian: You lift me to my deet and then hook ur arms and lift me upside down ina tight package piledriver position. I try to move but I cannot as I try to scream and beg softly. "no... Please..." I say as you show me off to the crowd

Michael_Walraven: I slowly turn in the 360. The camera lights flash and it feels like they made the arena lights brighter to allow all the good angles to be captured by the cameras! “Say hello to the Sandman for me Vivian!” I shout out as I finish the 360. Without hesitation I leap into the air and kick my legs out in front of me. The moment of inertia hits as I look out and see the roaring of fans! Then we come crashing back down as I SPIKE your head into the canvas!

Jobber_Vivian: You spin me around in a 360 and before I know it, you jump in the air and I feel myself get weightless for a bit and then SLAM!! My head hits the canvas hard and I flop down on to the mat like a bag of bricks, unconscious lying on my stomach

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Michael_Walraven: “Another one bites the dust…” I say to myself as the ring shakes from the impact and I look over to see you face down on your stomach and barely moving. Just your back moving up and down wit your breathing. I roll to my knees and take a handful of your ass and shoulder. Then roll you over to your back. Laying across your breasts as my pillows, I hook your outside leg and pull it high and tight to my chest. Then my free hand grabs your plump booty again and shows off your flexibility as the ref slides in.

Jobber_Vivian: You roll me on my back and hook my leg and then grab my ass and grope it while the ref counts me down.

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Michael_Walraven: I lean down and kiss your thigh as the ref continues…

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Michael_Walraven: The count closes and the ref slaps the canvas for the final time. The bell rings loud as another woman of !CF meets her defeat by my hand. I pull my lips off your thigh and let it limply flop down to the canvas. The ref walks over to grab my title as I slowly roll it my knees and examine my work. I reach deep into my singlet and pull out my signature custom business card. Sweaty, musty, damp. I reach for your chin and brush my thumb over your bottom lip. Opening your mouth just enough to slide the card in. 75% in your mouth, 25% hangs out, then gently closing your mouth…

 “Nicely done….” I say with a smile as I push up to my feet. The ref placing the belt over my shoulder. Then grabbing my other hand and raising it as I place my foot between your boobs and flex. Another W in the column!

The_Announcer: Here is your winner….. “The Boss”…… MICHAEL WALRAVEN!! Over…. “Vibrant” Jobber Vivian!