Lord ﹠ Lady Darcy's Fight Club

Announcer: “Welcome to Lord & Lady Darcy's Fight Club... Tonight we have a… DOUBLE MAIN EVENT… in the PRO-WRESTLING DIVISION… (the crowd cheers)… MATCHES FOR BOTH THE… MEN’S… AND… WOMEN’S TITLES… To introduce our first match for the… MEN’S PRO-WRESTLING TITLE… please welcome to the ring the… one and only… LADY… DARCY!!!...”

Lady_Darcy: I strut out to the ring to the cheers of the crowd... I climb the ring steps and duck through the ropes... " Now you all know that last week there was a little bit of... trouble... (smiles)... nothing to do with me of course... and as a consequence... tonight we have a.... TRIPLE THREAT MATCH... Now, for reasons quite beyond me, I am not allowed to referee this match because some have been questioning my... impartiality... so tonight we have a special... GUEST REFEREE... so first let me welcome to the ring... TESSA... BLANCHARD!!!..."

Kara_Anne: *slips in and finds a seat*

TheBlackHulk: Quietly enters and takes a seat.

Tessa_B1anchard: My music starts up and I walk through the entrance curtain with black leggings boots and a referee's top on. I get a little pop from the watching crowd and hold my arms out at my sides before strutting down to the ring. There are going to be three big men in this ring, and I've been chosen because I have a history of holding my own in intergender matches... so I should be able to handle this. Apart from some slight history with the Mangler, I'll be nice and impartial here. I climb in the ring and move to one corner waiting patiently occasionally smiling to the crowd as my music dies down.

Lady_Darcy: I smile at Tessa... "I'm sure you'll do a great job Tessa... and get the... (ahem)... right... result..." I turn back towards backstage... "Now, please welcome our first wrestler in this match... From Canada, standing 5'9" tall and weighing at 271lbs... here is.... THE.... MANGLERRRR!!!!.."

The_Mangler: I walk into the arena and look around. Noticing a large group. I casually strut the aisle, up to the ring area, and up the steps. Rub my boot soles on the apron. Climb in and stand in a corner. Eyeing lady Darcy. Pointing at her. ALIYAH WILL DESTROY YOU...

Lady_Darcy: I snort with derision, and shake my head, when the Mangler mentions the name of... Aliyah Jade... but then turn away from him and again look to backstage... "And our second wrestler... standing 6'2" tall and weighing in at 293lbs... from Parts Unknown... here is.... INDOMABLEEE!!!..."

Kara_Anne: “WOOOOO DARCY!!!!!”

Lady_Darcy: I smile when I hear the crowd cheering me rather than the wrestlers... very good taste :)

The_Mangler: Looks over at Kara and GLARES at her ......

Indomable: ... I hear your announcement and open violently the curtains, I stand taking a look around of the audience. I take my eyes to the ring and see Mangler playing the crowd, standing with thick hairy muscle legs shoulder wide apart, hands-on hips, furry mounts wide open flanked by the shiny black satin cape. I walk towards the ring with no pause no rush ... cross the steel fence and make a quick run to jump over the apron, holding the ropes as I take a second jump taking me over the top rope ... landing heavy with black boot ... thick furry pecs dance freely with the impact, in black pro trunks with my name in gold across my ass, black mask ... I run towards my corner and climb it up raising 26in guns for a double bicep flex... GRRRYYEEAHHH!... I drop down, cape flies ... I start unlacing my cape and slide if off my shoulders ... I lean over the corner and drop it behind ... I start bouncing toe to toe shaking hairy guns ...

Lady_Darcy: The ring starts shaking when Indomable starts bouncing up and down, my cleavage also starts to bounce and I look at him a little angrily, but then calm down and again turn to backstage... "And now, our third wrestler.... he is the Club's Men's Heavyweight Champion, and the title will be on the line in this match... please welcome, from London, England... standing 5'7" tall and weighing in at 240lbs here is... LORD... DARCYYYY!!!..."

Lord_Darcy: I swagger out from backstage, dressed in my black trunks, black boots and black and red mask... I pause for a moment and stare at Mangler and Indomable with a broad grin on my face... then I strut to the ring, climb the steps and duck through the ropes and make my way to my corner and lean back against the ropes...

Lady_Darcy: I look over at Tessa... "Okay, this match is for the Men's Heavyweight Title... standard TRIPLE THREAT RULES... The first wrestler to successfully complete a pinfall is the winner and champion... Let me get out of the ring and then it's over to you Tessa..." I turn and strut towards the ring steps, swaying my thick, curvy, hips to the cheers of the crowd... I duck through the ropes and make my way down the steps to take a seat in the front row...

Tessa_B1anchard: I wait for the arena to settle a little bit in anticipation of the match and for Lady Darcy to make her exit to the front row. I saunter out of the corner and wait in the centre trying to look as intimidating as possible being a 5'5 woman in the ring with some serious heavyweights. "Okay gents bring it in." I say loudly and bring the three of you in. I lay down the rules wanting a good clean fight in front of these fans before I send you all back to your corners and turn to the timekeeper. "We're good... ring the bell!"

The_Mangler: THE bell rings I look at my opponents warily.  Not the biggest, not the smallest, I start to move out, looking up at my other masked opponents. Moving slowly forward then I make a quick leap and do a low drop kick Aiming at INDOMABLES KNEE, my body warbles as I fly through the air.   TSSS-YEAHHHHHH.

Lord_Darcy: I see the Mangler go after Indomable, I smile, slowly stepping out of my corner and start to circle them...

Indomable: ... I hear the bell and move stepping sideways as I watch both these men ... both already known and tested before ... I crouch slightly wiping m hands on my ass and bring them forward on guard ... wiggling fingers as we circle ... stepping closer, eyes taking turns watching one and another ... looking for an opening when suddenly I hear a grunt coming from Mangler in a quick move with a low drop kick to my knee... AGH!!... I drop to a knee ...

Lord_Darcy: I circle behind the Mangler but stay out of this initial melee...

The_Mangler: I get up to see Indomable on one knee, Darcy over to a side observing, and I roll to my feet get up.  My chest heaves as I get my leg and cock it back and launch another Salvo at his sore leg, hoping to slow him down and I mobilize the big man.  Making him susceptible to harsher attacks later I aim a kick at the back of his thigh.  HE-YEAHHHH-AHHH

Indomable: ... I see Lord walking around and taking distance of the fight by the moment ... I start getting up when you come fast again a kick at the back of my thick thigh ... I am forced to drop to a knee again, furry mounts shake with the drop ... I hold the back of my thigh ... FFFFFFCK!... I launch myself in a roll away from you towards the ropes .... I grab the middle rope and push up to my boots, giving a shake of my leg .... nodding at you as I realize the aim of your attacks ...

Kara_Anne: *cuddles with Lady Darcy*

The_Mangler: I look at Darcy he nods to me, I continue to move on Indomable as his huge frame on the ropes.  I walk over and grab your sore leg.   Drag you to the centre.   And leap up and drop on your damaged leg HE-YEAHHHH-AHHH....and haul back and bend it back.   Feeling the mass of my opponent’s leg,      

Lady_Darcy: I lean over and whisper in Kara Anne's ear... pointing at Tessa B1anchard...

Kara_Anne: *nods and smiles*

Indomable: ... looking to regroup when you come over and reach for my leg again ... FFFCK!... dragged to the centre as I try to claw the canvas with my hands ... I try to pull my leg off your hands ... AAGGHHH!... your drop your body across my leg ... I twist my body to my sore leg leaning on my elbow as I slam the canvas with a hand ... face grimacing with teeth gritting ...FFFFCK!... reaching down to nurse my leg...

Tessa_B1anchard: Unaware of Lady Darcy and Kara Anne whispering about me I slide down and drop to one knee next to Indomable. "All good Indomable? Do you wanna give?" I ask as the big guy takes a couple of pain shots to his leg. It's still early in the match but I still have a job to do.

Indomable: ... Nodding at the ref as I keep nursing my leg ...

Tessa_B1anchard: I make a clear no gesture to the timekeeper and back right up out of the way, side stepping around the ring and allowing things to continue.

Lord_Darcy: As Mangler has been working over Indomable's leg I have watched, slyly, Tessa drops down to ask Indomable... I better get involved, I don't want Indomable quitting on me and handing the match to Mangler... I clasp my hands together and raise my arms, charging at Mangler while he is watching Indomable... aiming a double axe handle at his back... aiming to knock him out of the way so that I can stomp on Indomable while he is down...

The_Mangler: Laying on Indomable, mangling his leg, doing well, I feel a crashing blow on my back.   UGGGHHHHH I ROLL of my victim and roll almost under the ropes, on my side, my arm going around my back trying to ease the pain radiating from my back.

Rose_Bonito: That damned idiot cabdriver he couldn't find that one house on a 10-mile straightaway. Very late grabbing my beer in a hot dog inconveniencing the entire row as I find my seat just behind the front row, before taking a bite and a guzzle I yell go Mangler!

Indomable: ... Gritting teeth as Mangler is working over the leg ... when I see Lord Darcy coming over... hitting the back of Mangler forcing him to spring off my leg with several rolls to the ropes ... I was about to go to a seated position ... OOOFFFF!... a heavy stomp on my torso sends me back to the canvas... hairy guns slamming the canvas wide open at my sides ... I recoil them and embrace my torso with one of them as I push with the other and give several rolls and slide out of the ring to regroup ... FFFFCK!...

Lady_Darcy: I was cosy in my front row seat, until Rose Bonito arrived and pushed past me... I sneer at her as she sits down...

Rose_Bonito: Watching the match but catching the nasty sneer directed at me by Darcy, no problem, I'm going to be smashing that sneer all over the place in a few hours when everybody a be sitting around our match, looking at my good friend the Mangler doing what he does best.

Lord_Darcy: Knocking the Mangler away I get my stomp in on Indomable, he recoils and then rolls out of the ring... I smile and immediately turn my attention to the Mangler... grabbing his head and pulling him back into the ring and draping his head and throat over the bottom rope, my knee going onto his back... A nasty grin on my face as I go for the choke...

The_Mangler: “GGHHHHHKHGFFHHHFF, CHOKE!!”

Lady_Darcy: I see that Rose catches my sneer, but ignores me... I lean over and again whisper in Kara Anne's ear, this time pointing at Rose...

Kara_Anne: “We can team up and take her down” I whisper to Darcy.

The_Mangler: Being choked out and a big boot on my back. Wondering where the ref is and being unable to get him off me.

Indomable: ... Watching Lord Darcy taking the lead as he works Mangler with a vicious choke on the rope ... I pace around taking the time to regroup ...

The_Mangler: My throat is being mangled ...

Tessa_B1anchard: I'm half looking at Indomable outside the ring as he is recovering when I see Mangler being choked out on the bottom rope. I rush over yelling at Darcy to let up. "Come on Lord get him off the ropes!" I shout giving him the chance to break the choke before I have to escalate matters with a count.

The_Mangler: Spittle flying from my mouth.

Lady_Darcy: I see Indomable coming around the outside of the ring... "Hey big boy... you looking for some fun?..." I mockingly call at him...

The_Mangler: Arm waving and pointing at myself.

Lord_Darcy: I am working the choke well... Mangler is coughing and spluttering... I hear Tessa telling me to get him off the ropes... I ignore her... she tells me again... I ignore her again...

Tessa_B1anchard: "Okay Lord that's enough!" I yell at him making myself as big and loud as possible over the noise of the yelling booing crowd. "ONE!!... TWO!!... THREE!!... FOUR!!..." I count and hold my fingers up high as I add each one.

Lord_Darcy: GRRR!!... I growl angrily as Tessa starts to count... I wait until 4 and then take my leg off of Manglers back, reach down and grab the rope, pulling hard on it, to slingshot him off the rope...

Tessa_B1anchard: I give Lord Darcy a stern look as he flings Mangler off but say nothing more as I saunter off to one side and flick my hair a little.

The_Mangler: The ref is obviously not able to do her job as I'm being worked over then I feel the snap of the rope on my throat flinging me back and into the ring on my back. Coughing and gagging spittle flowing out I lay on the mat in trouble and in pain ...

Lady_Darcy: Tessa flicks her hair provocatively and the crowd cheers... I sneer jealously... I turn to Kara Anne, "You're right, we should take care of some of these bitches...", then I look over and see BlackQueen sitting down and gulp... "Whoa, she looks like trouble..."

Indomable: I walk by Lady Darcy, and receive a look from her which I repay with a wink ... As I keep walking I see Mangler waving in front of me ... I adjust my trunks as the ref starts counting on Lord Darcy.... I go to the opposite stairs climbing up ... walking the apron when Mangler is slingshot to the mid ring ... I quickly hold the top rope ... leap up placing my boots on the top rope and bouncing off the ropes with a FROG SPLASH!!!... to Mangler!... WHAAMMMMMMM!!.... ring shakes wildly with the impact ... I hook up Mangler’s leg, my sweaty hairy armpit all over his face ... “COME ON REF!” ...

Tessa_B1anchard: I wince as Mangler gets squashed under the mass of Indomable from that big frog splash! A heartbeat later and I jerk into action sliding down onto my stomach to check Mangler's shoulders are both down before I start the count slapping my hand on the ring floor each time. "ONE!!.. TWO!!.."

The_Mangler: As I lay there, I hear a commotion going on out there, my coughing subsides and then… BLAM MMMMMMMM… 293 lbs comes crashing down on me.   My arms and legs splay out and the musk of Indomable on my face.   I hear a one count and a two, when I thrust my shoulder up with all my might, stopping the count…

Rose_Bonito: “That's it, that's it, way to kick out Mangler!”

Tessa_B1anchard: I instantly stop the count as Mangler kicks out and gets his shoulder up. "TWO!" I yell loudly and hold two fingers up in the air before climbing to my feet. I wander out of the way and end up near my friend BlackQueen giving her a friendly smile and a wink before I turn back to face the action adjusting my leggings as I watch on.

BlackQueen: I wink back at Tessa.

Lord_Darcy: The ring shakes as Indomable lands on the Mangler with the Frog Splash... Tessa drops down to count... No way! I say to myself... I rush across and aim a stomp at Indomable's back, but before I get to him the Mangler kicks out... I adjust and reach down to grab hold of the horn on Indomable's head gear to haul him up to his feet with the aim of a belly to belly suplex on the big man, aiming for a landing zone on top of the Mangler...

Indomable: ... After Tessa stops the count, I was about to stand up when ... UUUGHHH!... a stomp on my back sends me back over Mangler ... I start to push up placing my hands on Mangler chest when I see the boots of Lord Darcy at my side grabbing me by the mask and guiding me up to my boots ... I feel his arms snaking around my waist ... I take a look down of him, furry mounts panting in front of his face ... when you try to lift me up I hook my leg with yours, holding us in place ... then I wrap my arms around Lord s waist ... lock my hands and delivering a grunt ... GRRRRR!.. I lift Lord as I twist my torso and let us fall on top of Mangler with a combined belly to belly suplex crushing him ... I slide off and roll away up to one knee watching the men ...

The_Mangler: I had just been squashed by Indomable and I lay there under the wet hairy pit.  I feel him lift off me.  I am relived and I slowly writhe on the mat. I look to get up. Hear a struggle and see a Indomable reverse the Belly to Belly. As Indomable launches Darcy at me. In terror I remember my match with Andre the Giants and when he splashed Me. I flex every muscle and two of you land on me I feel my body crushed.  Indomable rolls off. I push Darcy off. But I lay there. Unable to move.

Tessa_B1anchard: I grimace at the huge impact from all three men and wait until the dust settles before I slip down next to Mangler and check on him as he is barely able to move. "You okay Mangler? Able to continue?" I say down to him with a hand raised behind me in the direction of the timekeeper as I tell them to wait.

Rose_Bonito: “Dammmeeeee!!!!!!”

The_Mangler: I nod yes. .....

Lady_Darcy: “Whoooaaa!!” I squeal as they all impact... "GET UP DARCY!!... GET UP!!..." I yell.

Tessa_B1anchard: "He's good!" I say loudly and back right up getting out of the way quickly as this match is heating up.

Indomable: ... I stand up and give a stretch to my torso ... giving a bounce of furry pecs as I step between both men laying on the canvas ... I look down at them and then take a look around of the audience ... I reach down to grab their masks ... and pull them up by the mask slowly to their boots ... I spin them to make them face each other ... with a grunt ... GRRRYEAH!!... I pull their heads and smash them into each other ... THUUUDDDDDDD!!!.... I let them go ... I walk around adjusting my trunks as I take a glare of the crowd ...

Lord_Darcy: WHOOAA!!... I yell as Indomable reverses the belly to belly suplex and sends me up in the air... URRRFFF!!... I grunt loudly as I land on the Mangler... I'm rolled off of the Mangler onto my back, my big belly up, my arms and legs spreadeagled... Urrr... urrr... I moan and groan, I hear Lady Darcy yelling for me to get up... I start to try but as I get a short way off the canvas I get some... unwanted help... from Indomable, grabbing my mask and hauling me up to my feet... I wobble on my legs as the huge man just grabs my head and... SLAMS it into the Manglers head... THUNK!... our heads brutally collide... my head recoils and I stumble backwards, my arms windmilling at my side until I again fall down onto my back, belly up, arms and legs spreadeagled...

Lady_Darcy: “NOOOO!!!” I yell and get up out of my seat... heading over towards the ring apron... "GET UP DARCY!!..." I yell...

The_Mangler: I am brought to my feet, not really seeing straight, my belly ripples as I stand there, and I feel a huge impact as Darcy’s head and my head collide. I am flung backwards from the impact and through the ropes, off the apron and onto the arena floor with a splat. I land on my gut...

Rose_Bonito: I toss my beer to the side and step over the chairs and leap in Lady Darcy's direction, hitting the floor right next to her, left hip to her right, swing my left arm behind her swiping her butt and grabbing her left arm and pulling it up into a hammer lock , and look her right in the eye and say “Why don't we sit this one out Princess?”, and start to guide her back to her seat

Indomable: ... As Mangler stumbles back towards the ropes fling back through the ropes ... I am left with Lord Darcy laying stunned on the canvas ... I step towards Lord ... reaching down for his mask again as I hear the yells of Lady Darcy encouraging him to stand up ... I look at her ... “HE IS STANDING UP!” I yell as I pull him up by the mask forcing a slow way up to his boots ... I tuck his head under my sweaty armpit ...reach down his trunks with my other hand ... I grunt ... GRRRR!!... lifting him upside down ... hold him briefly a couple of seconds before I turn and drive him down with me to the canvas with a JACKHAMMER SUPLEX!!! ... ring shakes with the impact ... I remain on his top as I reach down for his leg ... hooking it up ...  furry pecs covering his smooth pecs ... my arm over his face twisting to the side with my forearm ... “COME ON REF!” ...

Lord_Darcy: Urr... urr... I am moaning and groaning as I lay on the canvas... Indomable hauls me to my feet, Whoa... Whoa... I mumble... he locks my head under his armpit, grabs my trunks... No... No... I plead... but he throws me up in a JACKHAMMER SUPLEX... ARRRGHH!!... I scream as I impact hard... he falls on top of me... UFF!! I grunt... and he hooks my leg for the pin as I lay there, spreadeagled...

Tessa_B1anchard: I lean out of the ring to check on Mangler as he falls through the ropes and lands with a big splat only to feel the ring shake and the crowd to yell spinning around to see Indomable hook a leg. I drop down onto my front leaving one leg on the edge of the apron as I check Darcy's shoulders. Happy they are both down I raise my hand high and start the count slapping the mat hard yelling at the top of my voice and making sure I'm doing a fair count. "ONE!!"… "TWO!!"…

The_Mangler: Slowly I get onto all 4’s, shake my head, and look at the crowd. Rose has hold of Lady Darcy? I climb pp to the ring apron, looking at the action in the ring, seeing Tessa about to count Lord Darcy out. I reach in and grab Tessa’s leg, pulling her off, stopping the count.

Lady_Darcy: "What??!!..." I squeal as Rose Bonito grabs me on the way to the ring... "Arrrgggh!!..." I growl as she grabs my arm in a hammerlock... "Let go of me bitch!!..." I snarl at her... I stomp my foot down on her toes...

Tessa_B1anchard: "Gah what?!" I yell as I'm dragged across the ring and whipped out under the bottom rope landing with a heavy thud. Pissed off I instantly get to my feet and give Mangler a hard shove on his big pecs. "What the hell are you doing?!" I yell angrily at him squaring up to him a little bit before trying to reign myself back in.

Rose_Bonito: Getting her back to the chair area I shove her clear releasing the hammerlock, I say “Everybody gets their turn in the ring honey, if you want all the attention, step in the ring with me” as I motion that the championship belt resting on my hips.

The_Mangler: I climb up on the apron. My muscles strain. And slowly I climb up on the apron, a little the worse for wear.  But I climb through the ropes and step in seeing Indomable I resume my attack on his leg, and stomp on his leg   ONCE... TWICE... THREE TIMES... I stand back and look down on him... and Darcy...

Indomable: ... I was covering again Lord expecting the ref to resume the count ... AGHHHH!... I quickly spring off the top of Lord as I feel the kick on my leg ... AGHHHH!... body jerking with each of your stomps ... AGHHHH!... FFFFCK!... face grimacing teeth gritting ... holding my thigh with one hand as I push back myself to the ropes looking to stay away from you ...

Lord_Darcy: I am dazed and stunned laying on my back on the canvas... I hear Tessa counting... ONE... TWO... and then... nothing... I wonder what happened, then suddenly Indomable's body starts jerking and he releases me, rolling off somewhere... I groan... Urrrr... and start to try and lift myself up, still quite dazed...

The_Mangler: I bend over, my body heaving. Each breath hurts. But I grab Darcy by the mask. Peel up my English foe up to his boot's. Place his head in a side headlock. Our large sweaty bodies rub against each other. I take a deep breath and drop on my back… DDT…   BLAM MMMMM… the ring shakes… and I roll Darcy onto his back, I grab his legs haul back and lay my back on him… pinning him...

Tessa_B1anchard: I've only just slipped back under the bottom rope when the ring shakes and Darcy is planted with a big DDT! I drop down onto my front next to the pair of them and start to smack the canvas for the count the crowd yelling along with me as I bellow it out! "ONE!.. TWO!.."

Indomable: ... As you go for Lord ... I come up to my boots pulling on the ropes ... I shake my legs to recover ... I walk some steps away and behind Manglers ... he DDTs Lord and go for this pin variation placing his back on Lord s chest ... wait until the ref gets the two when I rush towards the men ... lift my big black boot ... GRRRRR!!! ... and slam it hard and heaving into the open core section of Manglers ... WHAAAMMMM!... thick furry pecs dance briefly with the impact ...

The_Mangler: “Ouuufffffff”, I roll off in pain...

Tessa_B1anchard: Just as I'm about to go for the third fall the pin is broken up with a big stomp onto Mangler's chest and I stop the count. I hold my two fingers up and wave off the timekeeper before climbing up to my feet and backing up still watching the action like a hawk.

Lord_Darcy: After getting Indomable off of me the Mangler DDT's me into the canvas... UFFF!!... I grunt as my head smacks into the canvas... I am barely conscious now, I roll onto my back again, belly up, spreadeagled, my head rolling from side to side... URRFF!!... Mangler falls on top of me and goes for the pin... ONE... TWO... again, NO THREE... then UFFFF!!!... something or someone impacts hard on the Mangler who in turn squashes down on me... and then rolls off of me... Urrrrr... I let out a long moan of pain... and again try to get up off the canvas...

Indomable: ... I see Lord Darcy still rocked ... I step towards Mangler ... I roll my neck and shoulders before I reach down for his mask ...  pulling him up slowly to his boots ... I spin him around as I wrap my arm over his masked face in an inverted facelock ... smothering the man into my sweaty armpit ... I tight the hold pushing my forearm under his neck to force those pec slabs up as high as possible ... hold you there showing you off stretched up as I raise my free arm up high ... release a loud grunt ... GRRRRYEAAHHH!!... I deliver a vicious forearm across those wide pecs ... WHAMMM!!... I let you go after the impact ...

The_Mangler: Once again I am grabbed up. To my feet, slowly methodically. I am not in control as I feel myself spinning around. But I see nothing but feel warm sweat on my face. My body on display. A clubbing blow lands on my chest. Knocking the air out of me and I collapse to the mat. I bounce on the ring boards, splayed out. My right boot lifts slowly up defiantly...

Lord_Darcy: I struggle up to my feet, wobbling on my legs, swaying from side to side... Indomable is attacking the Mangler, a big forearm smash sending the Mangler down to the canvas... I stumble across to where Indomable stands with his back to me, and I fire a weak forearm smash into his back...

Indomable: ... Standing, watching, Mangler and about to keep going on him when I feel a hit on my back but not much to do anything ... when I turn ... I see Lord Darcy standing wobbly in his boots ... I grab him by the mask and pull it down folding him over ... wrap my arms around his waist ... I grunt ... GRRRRRRRR!!... hauling him upside down ... I walk towards Mangler with Lord Darcy held upside down ... suddenly I drop to my knees at the side of Mangler drilling Lord’s head into Mangler s gut! ... WHAAAMMM!!... I let go Lord Darcy tossing his body at Manglers side ...

The_Mangler: “Ouuufffffff!!!”. my gut explodes with pain. I jack-knife, my arms and legs flipping up into the air. As the initial pain subsides, I lay on the mat, I look up at the lights, I can't get up, I can't roll over. Tessa can't help me, I'm in trouble. But I dig deep and roll to my side.  I try to get away from my opponents...

Lord_Darcy: I fire my forearm smash into Indomable’s back, but it doesn't take him down, instead he turns and grabs my mask, pulling my head down, then picking me up... lifting me upside down... “Whoa... whoa”... his arms around my big waist, I am driven headfirst into the Manglers belly... URFFF!!... I grunt with the impact and then I fall or am pushed down onto the canvas beside the Mangler, falling face and belly down on the canvas ... Urrr... I moan weakly... as I lay face down, I pick my left arm up and let it flop down on top of the Mangler next to me...

Tessa_B1anchard: I flinch and grimace as Lord Darcy takes a painful smack to the head landing on Mangler and I slide in quickly to check at his hand. I flick it a couple of times to see if there is still life there and I see it moving a little as I try to check but it's difficult to see because of the mask. "Lord? Lord??" I say loudly trying to get a response.

Indomable: ... I see Lord placing his hand on top of Mangler ... the ref doesn’t notice the action and let go the pin attempt ... I step between both men and reach down and grab Lord’s mask and start pulling him up ... I see Mangler rolling to his side looking to roll away ... I reach down for his mask too ... pulling them both up slowly onto their wobbly legs ... I toss myself towards the ropes behind me ... slingshot myself towards you both ... running with momentum between both men as I pull my arms up and wide open to my sides ... WHAAAMMM!!!! ... DOUBLE CLOTHESLINE!! across their throats ...

Lord_Darcy: Tessa starts yelling at me to see if I am conscious... I reply with a long moan... Urrrr... and then, just as my head is starting to clear a little, I am again hauled up to my feet by Indomable using my mask... swaying on my legs I can see the giant running towards the ropes... in my confused stupor I wonder why... then I realize why... he runs towards me... jumping into a clothesline.... ARRRGGGH!!... that nearly takes my head off... I jerk backwards, my legs flying up into the air and then my whole, big, body crashing down onto the canvas on my back... THUDDDD!!... my arms and legs splay out spreadeagled, my belly and pecs wobble and shake in the aftershock from the impact... and my recently returned sense of consciousness again disappears in a stunned daze...

The_Mangler: Dragged up I am crushed by a clothesline on my chest, knocking me back I flip over landing on my gut. My masked face on the mat. Drool flowing out a bit. My body flows in waves of pain. But I look and see Darcy down. I push off and land on his chest draping over him. Our sweaty bodies sliding on each other.     Hoping Tessa ends this exercise in pain.

Tessa_B1anchard: I'm still feeling annoyed with myself for missing the earlier pin attempt so I'm a bit mentally distracted but the ring shakes with a huge double impact jolting me back to alertness. I watch carefully and Mangler throws himself barely conscious onto Lord Darcy. I slide down next to the pair of them checking the good Lord's shoulders quickly before beginning to slap the canvas. "ONE!!... TWO!!..." I yell out raising my hand again...

Indomable: ... The momentum takes me to the opposite ropes as I hear in the back both guys falling backwards ... I hook my arm on the top rope to avoid the bounce when I see Mangler trying to get a pin over the unconscious Lord ... the ref rushes there for the count but before she completes the count I step towards them and behind Mangler ... as the ref starts the count I am reaching down his mask and at the count of two I pull him off the Lord and up to his knees ... I keep pulling him up to his boots ... spin him around ... tuck his masked head under my armpit ... reach down his arm ... swing him back and forth one two and by the third time I spin him violently with a SPINNING NECK BREAKER!!! ... THUUUDDD!!...

Lord_Darcy: I lay on my back, vacant glassy eyes staring up at the ceiling lights... the Mangler falls on top of me... ONE... TWO... I hear... but again, no three...the Mangler is gone, I don't really know where... THUUUUUDDD!!... I hear something impacting on the canvas as I lay there spreadeagled... but I don't really know what it was...

The_Mangler: Not really there I cannot figure out what's going on. Once again, I'm dragged up to my boots.     My opponent grabs my head. After a few swings I feel myself going up and over and… BLAM MMMMM… I land on the mat.  Conscious but not moving I lay there, numb and crushed...

Indomable: ... I roll up to one knee ... panting heavy as I watch both men laying stunned on the canvas ... I push up on my leg standing up ... I reach Mangler’s arm and drag him at the side of Lord ... watching both men stunned panting and covered in sweat ... I take a look around of the crowd before I drop to my knees between both men ... place a hand on each of their sweaty panting massive chests and slide my legs back pressing down on both as I lean my upper bodyweight forward for a double pin ... “COME ON REF!!” ...

Tessa_B1anchard: I have to think for a second as Indomable places both hands on the two downed men, so I check both sets of shoulders quickly before I raise both hands at the same time and begin to count the double pinfall! The crowd yelling along with me as I start the count. "ONE!!" I yell slapping both hands down. "TWO!!"

The_Mangler: I'm not moving, not really there, eyes open, not there...

Lord_Darcy: I feel Indomable's hand pressing down hard on my chest... Urrr... I moan and roll my head from side to side, my left leg twitches, but my shoulders stay down...

Tessa_B1anchard: Neither man is able to move as I finish the count. "THREE!!" I yell out slapping both hands down before I get to my feet and gesture at the timekeeper. The bell rings out a moment later… DING DING DING!!... I allow Indomable to celebrate and the crowd to react before I saunter over with a smile and cautiously take the big man's wrist raising it into the air as high as I possibly can to declare him the winner!

Lady_Darcy: I let out a loud SIGH and roll my eyes as the bell rings... I stand up and go over to the timekeeper and take the title belt off the table, walking over to the ring apron I hold the belt up for Tessa to take it...

Indomable: ... The count is complete and bell rings ... I slap my hands on the men chests as I come up to one knee before I stand up ... the ref raises my arm as high as she can ... I lift my other arm delivering a bicep flex ... GRRRYEAAHHHH!!... I ask the ref for the title belt ... as I motion my hands around my waist ...

Tessa_B1anchard: I wander over to Lady Darcy and give her a sympathetic smile as she just saw her husband lose the title before I take it off her and walk back over to Indomable. I show him the title and hold it out to him for him to take before I see him motion his hands around his waist. I step behind the big man and place the belt around his formidable waist clipping the buttons together behind him before stepping back a few paces so he can show off his new belt.

The_Mangler: I roll out of the ring and away... I stand on the floor look on.  Shake my head and walk off.

Indomable: ... The ref fits the belt around my waist, and I run to the corner and climb it up with my arms up as new heavyweight champion of the fed ... I drop down and see both men laying on the canvas as I take the ropes apart and slide out of the ring leaving them there as I walk away towards the locker room ...

Announcer: “And now it is time for our… SECOND MAIN EVENT… this is for the WOMEN’S PRO-WRESTLING TITLE… and here to introduce the match is… KARA… ANNE!!!...”

Kara_Anne: I enter the ring dressed in a black & white tank top with black lycra shorts.  "Introducing first to the ring, the… CHALLENGER… LADDDYYYYYYYYYYYYY… DARCYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!..." 

Lady_Darcy: I come out from backstage and strut my way down towards the ring... acknowledging the crowd, looking for their cheers... I get to the ring steps and climb them, ducking through the ropes and heading for my corner... Lady Nicola Darcy, 5'4" tall, 170lbs...

Kara_Anne: I smile seeing my friend enter the ring and then I get serious as I introduce her opponent…  the champion here is Roseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee Bonitooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Rose_Bonito: Taking my time behind the curtain rolling my neck sliding the belt around my waist a bit tight between my suit and Michael jacket the belt on top, and I push past the curtain arms up in a V shape big smile as I come into the arena, noticing a nice crowd packed with a few people standing in the background, calculating my percentage at the door. As I see the challenger already in the ring I take my time walking on the outside between the ring in the folding tables which acts as a barricade between the fans and the ring, high-fiving fans as I go around, occasionally leaning over the table and taking a selfie before coming up to the steps, each step sending a ripple down my thighs and butt cheeks as I get to the apron, grabbing the top rope my left hand rubbing the souls of my boots giving a disdainful look towards my opponent as I sit my left butt cheek on the middle rope and swing under the top, entering the ring and once again raising my arms to the fans as I go to my corner, … the reigning Women's Champion, The Latina Thunder Ms. Rosa Bonito, standing 5'4" tall, weighing in at 186lbs …

Lady_Darcy: I turn my head and look over as "The Latina Thunder" makes her entrance, we've met in the ring before in a brutal match (https://venus.chatfighters.com/story/68672) that she won by using her vicious, cheating, tactics… I sneer as I watch her parading towards the ring with her title belt on... that should be my title belt! I glare viciously at her.

Kara_Anne: I watch Rose enter and then when she is in her corner, I continue my announcements… “And now please welcome our… MATCH REFEREE… JAY THUNDER!!”

Jay_Thunder: I come down the aisle and enter the ring as the crowd knows me from other sister promotions.  I'm a competitor in those, but here I am strictly here to officiate, to keep the Darcys from refereeing each other's matches and cheating. 

Kara_Anne:  I go to get the belt from Rose. I raise the belt in the air and hand it to the referee Jay and then exit the ring and go to my seat.

Rose_Bonito: Pacing along the ropes as the referee makes his way in, I reach behind my waist and unclamp the championship belt and toss it in Kara’s direction as she makes her way to me. I then unzip my gold ring jacket, folding it and putting it on the middle rope as I thrust my arms across my chest and then moved to the corner grabbing the top ropes bending my knees and tricking inward.

Jay_Thunder: I take the belt from Kara, standing in the middle of the ring.  I see that both ladies are anxious to get their hands on each other, but I hold them off for a moment as I hold up the belt to the crowd, before handing it off to Andrea at ringside who takes the timekeeper's role.  I nod to her, and she rings the bell to officially start this title match!

Lady_Darcy: I see Rose giving the belt to Kara and then Kara holds it up before giving it to Jay, who also holds it up, before handing it to Andrea at the timekeeper’s table... I smile, it’s soon going to be where it belongs, around my waist... Jay takes the belt and hands it to the timekeeper... Rose takes off her jacket and starts stretching as Jay calls for the bell... DING!!... DING!!... DING!!...  I come out of my corner quickly, arms up ready to lock up, skipping forward towards Rose, my big, thick, curvy, body bouncing as I advance...

Jay_Thunder: I settle into position near the middle of the ring, where I can keep an eye on everyone involved. I don't see Lord Darcy in attendance yet, so I can relax a little there, but I'm vigilant as I watch these two women collide.

Rose_Bonito: Leaning in my corner arms outstretched along the top rope my brown bubble butt cheeks just pressing into the middle turnbuckle and looking across the ring at my thick, but very attractive opponent. The bell rings and the fans let out an almost deafening roar as I step out of my corner at walking pace, but then quickly pick up the pace, matching my opponent, avoiding her initial contact as I circle along the ropes. My breasts bounce up and down, my thighs and butt cheeks react to my movement as I move to the side before tapering off and lining up with the challenger. Putting on a serious face as I lunge for the collar and elbow lockup, my left-hand slapping behind her neck, my right hand wrapping around her opposite bicep, my right leg slides back as the contest begins.

Lady_Darcy: As I cross the ring quickly you come out of your corner at a slower pace, but then just as I lunge at you to lock up with you, you move to you side and start to circle, making me look a little foolish. I let out a low, snarling, growl of frustration and follow your circling, facing you, my arms up, ready. Now you lunge forward at me, I don't back away, but instead I eagerly lock up with you in a collar and elbow, my thick, chubby, legs, straining, as I push against you... my heavy body tensing as I force myself against you, trying to push you back... I growl as I struggle against you... two well built, powerful, women each trying to get the early domination of the other...

Rose_Bonito: We move into a small circle each feeling in testing each other out, I managed to use the momentum and a slight change in balance to keep her slightly off kilter as we still feel each other out, feeling her pushing inward I decide not to play strength with responding I quickly swing my right arm around her head and go to pull her into a side headlock, but I then fall to one knee position and execute a textbook hip toss to the canvas, hearing the thunder of the ring boards as I see my opponents body hit the mat, I then jerked up to a standing position putting on a smile and raising my arms as I wait for her to recover and start to walk in a circular motion.

Lady_Darcy: I'm pushing hard against you and suddenly I feel you giving way, for a moment I feel triumphant, but then I realize that you have just side stepped and your right arm locks around my head, your hips come up to my fleshy belly and you twist and drop down onto one knee sending me up over your back... "WHOOAA!..." I squeal as I fly through the air in a hip toss... THUDDD!!... I land on my fat ass and back on the canvas, my big tits wobbly and shaking from the aftershock of the impact... angry, furious, that I have been thrown over so easily, I roll to my side and quickly up to my feet... I see you are already on your feet and showing off...

... angrily I throw my arms down and then out and then charge at you to deliver a clothesline, my feet pounding loudly on the canvas as my heavy body charges forward...

Rose_Bonito: Playing to the fans I take an accented step jerking my hips from side to side, showing off my brown bubble butt, almost simulating a Buddhist beefcake walk. Suddenly I feel the rumbling of the canvas, I quickly turn and see the challenger coming towards me arm outstretched for a clothesline. With little options afforded me I extend my hands grabbing the clothesline arm and falling to my right hip once again using our momentum to flip her over her side and to the canvas this time I hold onto her wrist as I roll up to sitting position. My brown butt cheeks contour flat to the canvas making my hips bubbling up to the side as I make a mean face thrusting both my boots towards my opponent, pressing the side of her face in the side of her large breast as I pull her arm between my legs and begins to fall the wrist back onto itself getting a reaction from the fans.

Lady_Darcy: I charge angrily at you, but you again sidestep, and this time catch my arm, flipping me over again... UFF!!... I grunt loudly as I again hit the canvas hard... you keep a hold of my arm, rolling up and extending my arm to the side, your feet pressed against my breasts... YARRRRGHH!!... I scream in pain, my face contorted... but I reach out with my free arm, grabbing for the bottom rope and looking for the ref to force a break...

Rose_Bonito: Making a mean face showing all my teeth as I would work the hold, really pressuring the wrist as I can see it successful based on her facial features contouring in pain and letting out a yell, seeing her go for the referee assisted break which only makes me intensify my efforts as I know the time is limited as the referee instantly start yelling for the break, I then ease up on the wrist as if I'm about to release as I slide my butt forward slightly then raising my boots giving every indication of a break when I then slam the back of my wrestling boots to her upper chest and breast, then release the arm and roll to my right hip spinning up to one knee position putting on a big smile as I make a quick muscle pose to the fans and then press up to my feet to a standing position, thinking of pressing the advantage but I decide to backup give her the opportunity of the clean break after my slightly nontraditional/traditional conforming to the rules.

Jay_Thunder: I'm about to call for the break but then I see the champion release her opponent and I step back to let the women go at it again after a momentary separation. I caution Rose though, not to think that she's getting over on me by pretending to follow the rules and then delivering cheap shots.

Lady_Darcy: The referee calls for a break and to my surprise you apparently break cleanly, but then suddenly you kick me in the boobs... ARRGH!!... I squeal, then roll up into a sitting position clasping my breast with my hands as you back away... I point at you and yell... "Watch her ref!!... watch her!!..." I rub my boob again and then roll up to my feet... I can see you backing away to let me get up and then circling... I sneer at you and raise my arms again, ready for a lock up... circling you in a crouched stance, watching you carefully…

Rose_Bonito: Nodding in the referee's direction, as he gives me his warning, knowing in the back of my head he is full of crap, there's no way he's disqualifying me in the championship match, the fans would tear him apart, never mind what they were due to his car in the parking lot. Or me for that matter. backing off making a quick shoulder strap adjustment as I once again start a circle and a walking pace lining up with the challenger spreading my legs extending my arms a slight arch to my back is and lunging for the collar and elbow lockup thinking of the next transitional hold.

Lady_Darcy: You circle while making an adjustment to your top, then bring your arms up and also make a slight crouch before lunging at me... I start to also lunge forward but then quickly transition before we meet and bring my left leg flying up to aim a kick into your belly, looking to get you doubled over... so that I can jump into the air and deliver a double axe handle into your back to send you down to the canvas...

Rose_Bonito: The fans looking on his and lunging for the collar and elbow lockup only to get a hard need to my belly, letting out a loud ooowww sound as I double over a repeating ripple runs across my butt cheeks, my butt cheeks spread open showing the fans my inner thong as I bend over into a deep physical reaction. My facial features showing the pain when I suddenly get a hard impact to my upper back letting out another grunt as I hit the canvas into an all fours position with a slight arch in my back my facial features showing my eyes shut tight for a moment my body reacts of the impact a number of the fans seem to come alive in the arena as they give lady Darcy an approving roar.

Lady_Darcy: My boot slams up into your belly and you double forward clasping your belly, immediately I clasp my hands together and jump up into the air, lifting my arms above my head. my whole body flying upwards, boobs and belly and then my arms come smashing down into your back, with my body weight behind them... down you go, dropping onto your hands and knees... “YESSS!!”... I yell as my fans in the crowd give me an approving roar for putting you down on the canvas... with you down on your hands and knees in front of me I quickly move up to you getting my thick thighs either side of your head, I reach down and grab your elbows with my arms, hooking them up behind your head and drop down into a FACEBUSTER!!... I release you and roll to your side, and quickly up to my feet, waiting in a crouched position for you to get up... my fans now starting to yell loudly in anticipation...

Rose_Bonito: As I'm stunned from the impact I feel her thick thighs pressing to the side of my buzz cut shaved head letting out a short yelp as I move my hands instinctively to the outer side of her thighs, sliding my knees forward slightly my butt cheeks jetting back further offering a uninhibited inner thong view to the fans when she hooks my arms binding elbows had tried her break free but the leverage is on her side when she then falls to the canvas slamming my face into the mat, my brown butt cheeks jiggle from the impact as she releases I roll to my right hip and then to my back my legs retracted my boots souls face the fans my hands to my face rubbing the stinging feeling away, unknowingly at the time sliding my knees forward assisted in limiting the impact of the facebuster, licking my lips tasting the blood as I roll to my left again getting to the all for us position shaking my head now it's me who's extending my right arm grabbing the lower rope not asking but expecting referee assistance if needed as I try to get to my feet.

Jay_Thunder: I step into position, slightly off to the right but keeping myself between Lady Darcy and Rose, not letting the challenger attack her opponent, as long as she's in the ropes.

The_Mangler: Sits down only for a short while. Trying to see what's going on. But cheering for my friend Rose… “Go Rose Go, Go Rose Go!”

Lady_Darcy: I watch as you struggle up and grab out for the ropes... the referee gets in between us, and I quickly scramble to his side so that I can get a clear shot at you as you try to get up...  you grab the ropes and start to stand... I wait, until you are 3/4 up and then I pounce... stepping forward and dropping my big upper body down towards the canvas so that I can swing up my thick, heavy, right leg up high towards the side of your head in a savate kick... all the weight of my heavy ass being leant into the blow...

The_Mangler: “BOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!.... DARCY SUCKS!... DARCY SUCKS!”

Rose_Bonito: The fans looking on as the referee plays his part perfectly, giving me a moment to re-coop and get to my feet, when she does a quick diversion around the ref. As I look up I see her raising her leg getting a good view of her whole inner thong as she kicks her leg up high enough thinking she's one of the Rockettes, as the backup the heel comes down hard on my head letting out a grunt almost as if I was decapitated. My breast and head hit the canvas hard, my brown bubble butt up into the air, as I blink my eyes repeatedly. I then decide to break the tempo and I start to raise my upper torso, but quickly divert to my right, sliding my breast and head over the lower rope, looking to get to the apron or the arena floor to break the challenger’s tempo.

The_Mangler: I get up, looking at Rose, "You got this… dig deep!!"

Lady_Darcy: "GOT YA!!" I yell as my boot slams into the side of your head, and you go down... as I straighten up I have a huge grin on my face... but you're tough and before I can get on you, you're trying to get out of the ring, sliding under the ropes... "OH NO YOU DON'T BITCH!!..." I yell, grabbing your boot and yanking your leg up, dangling you over the edge of the ring apron...

... I can hear some idiot in the crowd yelling for you to "Dig deep!!..." I laugh, thinking the only digging is gonna be when I let her go and she'll dig a hole in the floor... I look around to see what that clown of a referee is up to now...

Jay_Thunder: I've already had my confrontations with Lady Darcy, and her husband, and I know exactly what she's gonna try. I try to shove her back as she tries to kick Rose around me while she's still in the ropes.  "HEY!  Cut that shit out!" I yell, but now it's a little too late as Rose is hanging out of the ropes and Lady Darcy is holding her there. I start yelling.  "Get her out of the ropes, Darcy I mean it!  Don't make me disqualify you already!" I move in and grab your shoulder trying to get you off of Rose.

PunchyPrincess: “KICK HER ASS DARCY!!!!!! COME ON REF!!!!”

The_Mangler: I can't stand it.  I race over jump the barrier and go to help Rose... but two huge security men grab my Armani suit and pull me back. I can only look on in horror...

Rose_Bonito: The fans reacting as I try to get out of the ring acting anything like a champion as I feel the tug on my boot my head turns back my eyes wide realizing she's done the same thing to me in the last match when I won the championship my eyes go wide as I let out a yell as she pushes me over the apron edge as she twists my boot I'm forced to roll onto my back hanging upside down the small of my back digging into the apron edge by one boot in her grasp as I try to hold onto the apron edge with my right hand my left hand hanging down trying to get to the floor in hopes of assisting in breaking my fall, looking up the length of my body I breast almost touching my chin getting a glimpse of her position I take 1/2 a shot and rear upper my free boot and then extend my leg quickly looking to impact my heel is close to her crotch here portion of her suit as possible, as both hands come to the apron edge trying to brace my position,

Lady_Darcy: I have a hold of you boot, dangling you out of the ring... The idiot referee starts getting agitated... "Get her out of the ropes, Darcy I mean it!" he yells at me... I look around with a smile on my face... "Sure ref!... Anything you say..." I turn to let go of your boot and let you fall, headfirst, down to the floor and at that moment... URRFFF!!... I let out a huge grunt as your other boot kicks me hard between my legs... causing me to let go of your boot and drop down onto my knees, my hands going down between my legs as my face screws up and grimaces in pain...

Jay_Thunder: I smirk a little as the bitch gets her just desserts, getting kicked in her groin as she dumps the champion out of the ring.  But now I turn to focus on Rose, waiting for a moment before telling her to get back up.  I slowly start counting.  "ONE!"  as I have to give the champ to a ten count to get back into the ring.

Rose_Bonito: The fans react as I execute my surprise move, was a 50-50 chance and this time it came down on my side. I managed to not fall to the arena floor as I gripped the a bridge leaving an imprint of my fingers my legs dropping heels impacting to the canvas the Laurel pressing behind my knees assist in me not falling to the arena floor, I grabbed the lower rope with my right hand and start to bring my upper torso up as I'm greeted to her beautiful opportunity before me see my thick fat ass opponent on her knees holding her crotch, as I pull myself up by the ring ropes and step out onto the apron, and then bend over snaking my upper torso between the top and middle rope extending both hands in grabbing a hold of Lee Darcy's head on both sides just behind the ears as I pull her forward placing her neck across the middle rope as I then told her head down and swing my right leg out and over sneering her head in between my thighs as I slightly bent my knees, pressing my crotch (somewhat stimulated) to the back of her head pressing her throat down onto the ropes, holding the top rope with both hands as I see her butt cheeks jiggling with her reaction to the choking sensation, the referee now turning his attention to me and calling for the break, I argue break help, it's an out of the ring count, I'll for a moment I hold that both hands spreading my fingers showing him the number 10, and then return to gripping the top ropes some of the fans boo while others clap, from behind my butt cheeks and rear upper thighs ripple slightly from my movements in the reaction of a trapped lady Darcy.

The_Mangler: Now I look at my Rolex watch. My appointment calls. I have to go. One last call out...." Take this BITCH DOWN ROSE, FIGHT BACK… ITS IN YOU… I BELIEVE IN YOU" I turn and leave...

Lady_Darcy: I am gasping from the kick between my legs, my head drooping down, when I suddenly feel you grabbing my head... "NOOO... NOOO..." I squeal as you grab my head, pulling it towards the ropes... I grab the rope with my hands, but you force my head over the rope and push down on the back of my neck with your thigh, choking my throat on the rope... ARRRGGHH!!... I squeal and splutter as I am choked, I start kicking my feet on the canvas... "ARRGH!!...REF!!... ARRGH!!... CHOKE!!..." I splutter...

Jay_Thunder: Rose starts choking Lady Darcy in the ropes, and as much as I dislike the challenger from our previous mixed tag team battles, I still have a job to do.  "Cut it out Rose, let her out of the ropes!  I mean it!"

Rose_Bonito: I argue with the ref about the count as I start to flex my knees from standing to crouched standing to crouch each time loosening and tightening the choking sensation to lady Darcy neck, all while I engaged the referee in argument, I then start nodding my head up and down okay, okay, reach over the top rope gripping  Darcys thong at the top of her suit and giving it a hard yank upward straightening up as I pull up hard with both hands to her thong feeling it pressing into the crotch and anus as I jerk it from side to side showing all my teeth before I finally release, I then step back slightly off of her head my tippy toes just at the apron edge holding onto the top rope with my right hand my left hand reaching down grabbing her head pulling her forward slightly so her breasts pressed to the middle rope and then shoving her back into the ring letting her stagger and fall to the canvas as I walk along the apron to the other ring post and gingerly enter the ring, looking at my opponent on the canvas as I go into a quick salsa step dance for the fans my breast swaying from side to side my hips jerk back-and-forth causing ripples to run down my butt cheeks and thighs before I then start to turn my attention back to my opponent

Lady_Darcy: As I am coughing and spluttering from the choke, I wonder what that idiot ref is doing, he and Rose seem to be having an academic debate or something... while I am getting the breath squeezed out of me!... My legs kick harder... I cough and splutter louder, but then... Rose grabs my bikini bottom and... ARGGHH!!... starts giving me a wedgie!... YARRRGHH!!... I squeal even louder and kick my feet against the canvas even more frantically... and then, suddenly, the choke is broken, the wedgie released... phew... I take a few moments to gasp some air... but then I am suddenly pulled onto the middle rope and sent in a slingshot back into the ring... WHOOOAA!... I gasp as I go backwards, falling down onto the canvas with a THUD... my arms and legs spreadeagled, tits and belly up, a vacant, glassy, look in my eyes... I take a deep breath and roll to my side, struggling to get my big, thick, curvy, body up off the canvas...

Jay_Thunder: "Next time I won't give you the benefit of the doubt Bonito, you'll get counted and DQ'd, do you hear me?!"

Rose_Bonito: My fans are now roaring and applauding as I walk towards my opponent. The referee issues another stern warning, at first I think of ignoring him but then I simply say “Honey, the fans didn’t come here to see you reffing, they came here to see me whup her Ladyship!” And with a slight ghetto attitude I continue to walk towards Darcy with an almost Betty Boop trick to my hips, looking down at my opponent as she still nurses her throat I come to the top of her head looking down at her as I stepped my boots to the tips of her long beautiful hair, I bend down almost into a full crotch the fans once again getting a good look at my inner thong now slightly pulled tight into my crotch and butt cheeks showing a small portion of my anus bunt and the halo around it as I grab her wrist and then suddenly jerked upright pulling her up off the canvas into 1/2 bridge while her hair is trapped underneath my boots, my butt cheeks and thighs tense up as I lean backward slightly to increase the pressure.

Lady_Darcy: As I lay on my back, I suddenly see you standing astride above my head... "No... No..." I plead... you lean down and grab my wrists, moving your feet to stand on my long brunette hair, then pull me up by my arms... ARGGHHH!!... I squeal as you pull me up in a bridge against my hair... "ARRRGHH!!... REF!!... REF!!..." I yell pleadingly...

Jay_Thunder: "Get off the hair, champ!  I mean it!  ONE! TWO! THREE!"  I yell.  True to my word, I follow through on counting for a DQ unless you let up pronto.

Rose_Bonito: Putting on a big smile almost like the Cheshire cat from Alice in Wonderland, collecting the hold letting her come back down only the trick up bright once again, sending a hearty laugh as if I was in a pirate movie. The referee once again getting his Sheriff badge on, I release and tell him you're really getting annoying, as I  wiped my hands on my hips and move to the top of  Darcy's head, bending down grabbing her head by the hair and quickly spinning falling to one knee position and performing a hair mare manoeuvre, not releasing the head as I start to come up to my feet again looking to repeat.

Lady_Darcy: I gasp with relief as the ref forces you to let me go... I flop down onto my back on the canvas... but then you reach down, and grab hold of my hair, "NOO... NOO..." I squeal as you pull me up by my hair and then you drop down and flip me over by my hair... "ARRRGH!!.." I crash down onto my back... you keep a grip of my hair and pull me back up... "NO!!... NO!!..." I plead as you pull me up and then... you flip me over again, hair-maring me onto my back again... "URGGHH!!..." I grunt as I land, my face now contorted in pain...

Rose_Bonito: I perform the 2nd follow-up and then keep my grip quickly spin and fall to one knee performing the 3rd success of hair mare manoeuvre, this time I release as I come up to my feet beating a bit heavy as I raise my arms to the fans, sensing the challengers all but close to finish I moved to the top of her head bending down grabbing her head and twisting it telling her come on honey it's almost over just like the last time, as I then pull her up to her feet but keeping her bent over slipping her head right between my brown thick thighs as I leaned my upper torso forward slightly wrapping my arms underneath her belly prepping my feet slightly taking opportunity to embrace my boots sending a slight ripples across my butt cheeks and rear upper thighs when I then placed her up keeping her in the vertical position for moment before I slightly bent my knees and get as much lift as I could while supporting her weight and coming down to the canvas in a sitting position letting the top of her head impact hard to the canvas sending a loud thud and thunder sound around the arena, letting her fall to the canvas.

Lady_Darcy: I have been thrown down onto my back 3 times now and I am moving slowly, exhausted, I don't resist as you now pull me up... forcing me bent over, my head between your thick thighs... "No... no..." I gasp quietly, reflecting how tired I am now feeling... you bend down and clasp your arms around my chubby waist... "NOOO..." I again whimper... but you just haul my big, thick, body up into the air, upside down... I hang there for a moment and then you drop down onto your fat ass... SMACK!!... the top of my head rams into the canvas... my big, thick, curvy, body goes limp and collapse down in a heap beside you as I lay there, completely dazed...

The_Mangler: “YEAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!”

Rose_Bonito: I manoeuvre to my knees from the sitting position looking at the keep in front of me as I placed my hands on her side rolling her to a position on her back, manoeuvring closer on my knees approaching from her right side as I reached down with my right hand grabbing her left boot as I then lower my upper torso across her large breasts, peeling her left butt cheek up off the canvas as I manoeuvre my hand down and grab the edge of her suit and yank it for additional support as I hook her leg and fall down across her chest, my right leg slightly bent at the knee my left leg extended out I look to my left peer just past my left shoulder looking at her exhausted face as a yell to the ref, “What the fuck do you need, a printed invitation, count this bitch out!” My fans are on their feet, while yours are letting out some boos as, disappointed, they head to the concession stands.

The_Mangler: “C’MON ROSE!!”

Jay_Thunder: I drop into position, giving Rose a little bit of a glare, but my hand comes up and down and I yell out... "ONE!"  at the top of my lungs, the crowd going absolutely nuts.

The_Mangler: “YESSSSSS ROSE YESSSSSSS”

Lady_Darcy: I am barely conscious of what is happening, I fell in a heap on the canvas, my big, thick, curvy, body now limp, a dazed and vacant expression on my face, you roll me up and push my shoulders down onto the canvas... Urrrr... I let out a weak moan and make an effort to struggle... ONE!... I hear from the ref... I try and struggle and move my legs, but my shoulders are still pinned...

The_Mangler: “GO ROSE GO”

Rose_Bonito: Looking from side to side giving extra tug on her leg snuggling up tighter across her chest slight ripples across my butt cheeks as I move, I look at the ref one more time, thinking this guy can't count beyond one or I'm in the middle of a silent movie, where the hell is the count!

Jay_Thunder: My hand comes up, waiting a moment to check the challenger's shoulders, and my hand comes down again... "TWO!" I yell. The tension is palpable as the whole crowd waits to see if the champ can keep her opponent down!

The_Mangler: “CMONNNNNN REF COUNT DAMMMIT”

Indomable: “Seems the ref was distracted by Lady Darcy’s butt cheeks up in the air?”

Lady_Darcy: You push down harder on me; I try to struggle... TWO I hear... my legs start moving... but I can't get my shoulders up... "Noo... noo..." I bleat as I realize what is coming...

The_Mangler: “YESS YESSS YESSSS”

Indomable: “YEAH!”

Jay_Thunder: I wait for a moment longer, giving Lady Darcy one last chance to kick out... But she can't get her shoulder up and I slam the mat one last time "THREE!  SHE'S OUT! RING THE BELL!"

Amazing_Andrea: I do as instructed, ringing the bell...  DING DING DING!  I get up, bringing the belt with me, waiting for Jay to come to the ropes to hand it to him.

The_Mangler: “YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS”

Rose_Bonito: The referee finally getting the 3rd count down to the canvas, as I hold for just a brief moment and then release, facing my right hand on to the canvas my left hand mushes Lady Darcy's face as I use it as a platform to push myself up to both knees on the canvas, my brown butt cheeks contouring to the heels of my own black wrestling boots essay pose there for a moment my hands balled up into a fist resting on my hips as I look down at the defeated Lady Darcy in front of me the fans clapping as the referee recovers to come grab my left arm, I then come up to my feet as I do a reverse to grip on the referee's hand looking at him saying I’ll hold you sugar, and then take a step forward so that I can stand on Lady Darcy's belly and chest, obviously reversing the grip for better balance as I pose on top of my defeated challenger, as I feel her starting to stir I step off and then walk halfway around the ring with the referee raising my arm, I look to him and say get my belt, and are stan It's and I'll stand here while you put it back on where it belongs.

The_Mangler: I race up to the ring and jump in and hug my friend Rose… THE CHAMP!!

Jay_Thunder: I go to the ropes first, grabbing the belt from Andrea and bringing it into the ring, handing it to Rose and putting it around her waist as the ring announcer's voice rings out.  "THE WINNER OF THE MATCH BY PINFALL.... AND STILL WOMEN'S WORLD CHAMPION...... ROOOOOOOOSSSSEEEEE BOOOOONNIIIIIIITTOOOOOOOOOO!"

Indomable: *clapping hands congratulating the champ *

Lady_Darcy: Urrr... urrr... I lay spreadeagled and moan painfully as you put your foot on my belly... but then you go to get the belt and I can roll over onto my side, and roll again, under the bottom rope and fall down to the floor... where I can use ring apron to pull myself to my feet so that I can stagger away from the ring...

Indomable: “It’s not been a good night for The Darcys!”

Lady_Darcy: My head drooping down, one hand clasping my head, one hand grabbing onto the guardrail to keep me upright I stumble down the aisleway and exit backstage...

Rose_Bonito: The fans looking on both of them pleased as I raise my arms up to the referee letting him slip the belt around my waist and clapping it back in place, as I move around the ring taking the fans accolades and then looking at the ref giving him an up-and-down work and then saying thanks, as I then moved to the ropes I say a little lower under my breath for nothing. Exiting the ring.

Published: 2024-08-27, viewed 43 times.