NEW - NOIR EXTREME WRESTLING

Sara_León: There’s a knot in my stomach. The opportunity has finally begun, even though my mind is a mess. Do I really want this? I smack myself on the head with my hand, trying to focus and not throw such a good opportunity into the trash. My music starts to play and I step through the curtains. The violet lights of the NYC Hammerstein Ballroom hit my eyes, while red and yellow spotlights appear over me. I quickly get used to the explosion of noise and light, placing my hands behind my back and tilting one shoulder in that characteristic pose I’ve adopted here, before letting out a laugh and starting to wave my palms frantically, bending my knees and hyping up the fans. “LET’S GOOOOO!!” I start crossing the ramp, slapping hands with some of the fans, bouncing with pure vitality, and feeling all my problems suddenly vanish as I feel the warmth of the crowd. I jump onto the edge of the ring, slide between the ropes and climb the corner, where I spread both arms, receiving the shower of cheers (and some boos) from the crowd. “DID YOU MISS ME, NOIR??” I shout with a smile before dropping back down onto the canvas, adjusting my wristbands and starting to stretch in the corner while my music fades out and silence falls, waiting for your entrance

Sara_León:

Rachel_Sparkles: I’m waiting in my changing room getting ready for our match as I am finishing changing by putting on my boots. This will be my first match for this federation and I have been given an opportunity to compete in a tournament for the title belt and I can not pass this opportunity up. I listen to your intro and the roar of the crowd as I am giving myself one last look in the mirror trying to make sure I am ready and that everything is perfect as I begin to focus on being confident for this match and not nervous. I finally exit the changing room and begin to hear the music hit signaling it is now time for me to make my entrance. I step out through the curtains and onto the ramp, taking my time as I walk down towards the ring giving several fans high fives and playing along with their cheers loving the attention! I let my eyes drift over the ring, seeing you already there. I roll my shoulders loose as I walk down to the ring, feeling confident like I’m right where I’m supposed to be. Once I reach ringside, I pause for a moment, looking up at the ropes, then step forward and pull myself onto the apron in one clean motion. I slip through the ropes and take a slow walk to the center smirking at you a bit just to see how easy it will be to get under your skin as I like to try to do with all my opponents. I reach the center of the ring and strike my signature princess pose, hands under my chin and smiling at the crowd. I hold the pose for a moment before turning to go back to my corner and start to stretch out a little before leaning back against my corner smirking across at you ready to begin our tournament match!

Rachel_Sparkles:

Sara_León: I watch you enter while leaning my elbows against the corner ropes. A part of me can’t stop feeling contempt, anger, and envy. A rookie? Could a rookie really be the one to take away my opportunity at the title of the federation I love? However, my recent defeat against Misaki makes me suppress these thoughts. She was also debuting, and she proved to be better than me. I look away while you bask in the attention of the fans, trying to sort out my thoughts, regain confidence in myself, trust in my strength and experience. However, when I look at you again you smirk at me arrogantly and my expression slips. Sometimes I’m terrible at hiding my emotions. I press my lips tightly from side to side, lowering my head and breathing steadily, trying not to give you more clues about my state of mind. I look at you again and you still have that stupid smile on your lips, just as the referee approaches me to check me over. Then he heads toward you, and once we’re both ready, the bell finally rings. I roll my shoulders, cracking my neck from side to side and stepping toward the center of the ring in a defensive stance...

Rachel_Sparkles: After checking you, the ref comes over and checks me all while I keep my eyes fixed on you to show my focus on this match. Once we are both cleared the ref signals for the bell..DING DING...the match begins and we both come out of our corners slowly approaching each other...the crowd is going crazy for us and this match they have been waiting for, but we are just focused on each other. I take a defensive stance as you do the same, bending my knees slightly and raising my hands in front of me as we start to approach the center beginning to circle each other as I look for any sort of opening...

Sara_León: I wipe my lips with the back of my hand, my gaze locked onto you, onto all your movements, while I keep circling you, searching for the best opening. You’re paying close attention to my movements, so I discard a surprise strike. I could play it safe and go for a collar-and-elbow tie-up, but I decide to take the risk and suddenly lunge at you, hoping to startle you and make you lose your position, while at the same time stopping and changing direction, trying to circle around you quickly and wrap my arms around your waist from behind you

Rachel_Sparkles: I keep my gaze fixed on you trying to figure out my best opening to attack, but can not find a good opening yet. However, you can not seem to find one either and grow impatient quicker than me suddenly lunging out to try and startle me attacking me suddenly, but I have remained focused and am ready when you attack. I quickly side step and raise my knee up looking to smack my thigh against your waist to stun you and cause you to bend over stopping your sudden attack

Sara_León: “UGH!!” Your thigh crashes into my side in a surprise move, interrupting my own surprise attack and forcing me to double over in front of you, one hand clutching my ribs as I drop to one knee before you with my teeth clenched

Rachel_Sparkles: I feel your tummy smack hard against my thigh causing you to bend over in pain in front of me down on one knee. I turn back towards you brushing your hair out of your face before I slide my left hand under your chin gripping it tight to smoosh your cheeks together making you do a fishy face as I look down at you angrily to see if I can impose any fear as I wind my right hand back looking to let go of your face as I try to deliver a hard open palm slap across your face!

Sara_León: Your hands press my cheeks disrespectfully, forcing me to raise my face and look at you with my cheeks squished together, although with such an adorable face you don’t transmit fear to me but frustration... But suddenly your right hand impacts against my cheek in a surprising slap -SSMACKK!!- that echoes throughout the whole place, making my face suddenly turn and quickly feeling the heat rise to my cheek, while I stay stunned and blinking for a second before turning back toward you again, directly raising my fist and trying to sink it into your stomach with all my strength!

Rachel_Sparkles: My palm smacks hard across your cheek! making you slightly stunned as I am reaching down to grip your hair tight looking to press my advantage more when instead I am met with a sharp pain in my tummy as your first sinks into it causing me to loosen my grip on you hair as now I am the one bent over holding my tummy in pain! "uuggghhhh!"

Sara_León: Seeing how you double over, I lift my knee from the canvas and seize the opportunity to wrap your head with my arm in a frontal headlock, trying to be as fast as possible... “Come here, gorgeous...” I whisper to you while one of my hands moves to your waist, grabbing your gear, and I bend my legs, pulling you upward and trying to flip you through the air in a suplex!

Rachel_Sparkles: I'm left bent over and stunned as you quickly raise up, I feel your arm slide and tighten around my neck as I reach up to pry and tug at your arm as I listen to your whispering taunt in my ear causing me to become slightly flustered when I feel you grip tight onto my gear pulling up on it as you fall back. I'm sent flipping through the air and flopping down ungracefully onto the mat feeling the sharp pain in my back upon impact! SMACK! I reach my left hand behind me rubbing my lower back as I'm laid out onto the canvas for the moment. ugghhh

Sara_León: “¡¡WOAH!!” I shout, suddenly full of adrenaline, getting to my feet and clenching my fists, bending my arms and circling around you for a few seconds before crouching back down toward you again. “Alright, let’s start over...” I begin to say, grabbing you by the hair and pulling it until I manage to get you to your feet, while I grab one of your wrists with both hands and give your arm a sudden yank, stepping to the side and trying to send you running toward the corner in an Irish whip!

Rachel_Sparkles: After a few seconds I start to try and sit up and you 'help' me gripping tight onto my hair and roughly pulling me up to my feet. I feel you grip tight onto my wrist and before I can react you pull hard sending me flying across the ring until my back smacks hard against the corner! "uuFff!"

Sara_León: I lean forward from the pull and straighten up sharply again, throwing my head back so my hair falls back into place, while I extend one arm toward you, pointing at you before starting to run in your direction at full speed, jumping and extending my knee, trying to smash it against your skull in midair while my hands reach for the top ropes so I don’t go flying out

Rachel_Sparkles: I'm left slumped against the corner as my lower back is really hurting from the sharp pain, but I am not stunned and see you point as me before rush at me looking for a big blow! I try to drop down at the last second before you raise your knee, hoping you will smash it hard into the turnbuckle rather than my face! As I drop down I look to wrap my arms around your leg you are still standing on trying to pull on it and just throw you down onto the mat!

Sara_León: They’ve pulled this trick on me other times before, and I manage to stop the blow relatively in time when you move away, unable to open my eyes much and still making the jump anyway. You pass underneath me agilely while my leg gets awkwardly caught between the ropes, and suddenly your arms wrap around my leg and with a single yank I find myself thrown against the mat, “Urrghhh!!” falling face first right beside the corner and staying there laid out for a second, beginning to press my forearms against the canvas trying to lift myself back up again while I shake my head

Rachel_Sparkles: After escaping the corner and taking you down to the mat I begin to straighten back up turning and seeing you down flat on the mat starting to push yourself up slightly by your forearms. I begin to smirk down at you, "oh here Sara! let me help you!" I walk over reaching down and gripping your hair tight as I start to pull you up but when I get your head high enough, I look to try and smash your face against the bottom turnbuckle!

Sara_León: I feel your hands gripping my hair, a pained grimace forming on my face while I bring one hand to your wrist and let out a weak groan as you lift my head... But once it’s high enough, you shove my head downward and forward... “UUMMPPHHHH” my face smashing fully against the bottom turnbuckle, my body giving a small spasm while my arms end up hanging over the bottom ropes and my dazed head remains resting on the turnbuckle, as I try to recover my senses, beginning to pant and feeling the first drops of sweat appear on my skin

Rachel_Sparkles: I pull back on your hair to pull you up slightly and repeat smashing your face into the bottom turnbuckle once more just to make sure you are good and stunned before I grip your shoulders tight and turn you around so you are resting your head against the bottom turnbuckle like halfway sitting halfway laying down. After positioning you how I want to, I slowly sink down basically doing the splits as I am but pressing one foot against your neck to choke you as I do the splits! I strike my signature hands under my chin, slight head tilt, while smiling pose for the crowd as I choke you out doing the splits! My fans going crazy for me now as I show off while you're fans shouting and complaining. Meanwhile the ref begins to count to 5 for this illegal choke! 1!.....2!.....

Sara_León: “Argh...” -BOOOM!!- Another yank of my hair is followed by another smash of my head against the turnbuckle, leaving me even more dazed, my vision blurred and my strength fading. I feel your hands gripping my shoulders and moving my stunned body with relative ease, my head resting against the bottom turnbuckle, stretched out and panting. And then the torture begins, when suddenly I feel your boot slowly sinking onto my throat, while my eyes widen and I see you perform that magnificent position, drawing amazed cheers from the crowd as you begin posing with your signature gesture. Meanwhile, I begin arching my back while bringing my hands to your ankle and opening my mouth in desperation, “Ngghhhhhhh,” feeling the oxygen stop reaching my head and beginning to kick weakly while the referee starts a count that feels endless to me, as I start uselessly slapping your leg with my hand and my whole body twists beneath your chokehold

Rachel_Sparkles: I continue to press my foot against your throat choking you as long as I can do so as the ref continues the count...3!.....4!....and then I take my foot off your neck just before the count reaches 5. I begin to straighten up gripping your hair tight as I do to pull you up to standing leaning you back against the corner and draping your arms over the top rope. I strut across the ring a little past the center hands on my hips as I sway side to side before turning back to face you pointing at you just before I rush at you and dive out looking to smash my shoulder into your tummy!

Sara_León: The last two seconds feel eternal, between trembling and twisting, and muffled groans, until you finally let me go and I bring a hand to my throat while trying to recover my breathing, my mind still clouded from the earlier blows. I feel your hands on my hair again and I’m forcibly pulled back to my feet. You make my arms hang over the top ropes, leaving me leaning against the corner with my head tilted slightly back and my hair disheveled. I can barely make out your strutting, but I do see you quickly running toward me. I don’t have time to move away, only to make a small instinctive jump... “UUGGGHHHHH!!!” making your shoulder sink into my stomach and my rear jut out between the ropes, my back crushed against the turnbuckles and my body folding over your back while I grip the ropes with my hands and shut my eyes, trying to breathe again

Rachel_Sparkles: I rush at you and my shoulder smacks hard and sinks deep into your tummy causing you to bend over my back after being crushed against the corner. Basically you are just being held up by me, so I reach down to grip tight onto your ankles looking to flip you up over me and onto the mat, so that you crash onto your already hurting back. With you already down hurting and close to the corner, I use this opportunity to try and execute one of my signature moves, the "Magnolia Moonsault"! I climb up the ropes to the top turn buckle taking a moment to strike my signature pose for the crowd (hands under my chin, tilting my head slightly while smiling) before I begin tucking and flipping through the air going for a moonsault finish as I try to splash down on top of you in your dazed state!

Sara_León: I feel your hands on my ankles and suddenly everything spins until I find myself laid out on the mat again after an ugly landing on my back. I writhe, bringing one hand to my stomach and trying to focus my vision properly. I manage to see you doing your signature pose, which gives me two seconds to think about how to escape this. Then your slender silhouette launches through the air above me, and panic takes control of my body. I quickly pull my knees up, hoping you’ll crash directly onto them

Rachel_Sparkles: I'm flipping through the air feeling super confident as I get ready to crash down on you so I can pin you and advance to the championship match, but at the last second you raise your knees and I crash down onto them instead and flop down on the mat next to you after the sharp pain to my tummy as I clutch at it with both my hands writhing around on the mat as now both of us are down on the mat in pain!

Sara_León: I feel the impact against my knees, and although it hurts, it’s satisfying. Your flexible body crashes into them and you fall beside me, writhing while I slowly extend my legs again and remain there for a few seconds, processing the situation and taking the chance to rest a little, coughing from time to time. Finally, I manage to start moving again. Being close to the corner, I grab the ropes and begin using them for support to slowly pull myself back to my feet

Rachel_Sparkles: After rolling and clutching at my tummy it becomes a challenge to see which one of us can recover faster than the other and get back to our feet. At this moment I am no longer looking to press my advantage, but instead I look to roll over onto my front and start to push up to my hands and knees before I press up to my feet and turn to face you to see if you are still down or starting to recover too. I know you must be hurting worse than I am and I need to find a way to attack and go after you again!

Sara_León: I’m leaning against the corner ropes when I see you getting back up. I take one deep breath, and another, waiting for you to turn around while gathering my strength... And the moment you do, I push myself slightly forward, rotating my hips and leaning my torso as I launch my leg straight toward you, trying to smash my boot against your jaw with a superkick!

Rachel_Sparkles: I pushed up to my feet and as soon as I turn around to face you I am met with your boot connecting under my chin! SMACK! I go down collapsing flat onto the canvas stunned from your sudden superkick as with one mover you steal back the momentum in this match. Your fans start to go crazy for you after your kick connects!

Sara_León: Already in the corner, I try to be as fast as possible. I climb up until I’m standing on the middle ropes of the corner, and before even making any kind of preparatory gesture, I jump toward you, leaning sideways and bending my arm, trying to drive my elbow into your stomach mid-fall in a diving elbow drop!

Rachel_Sparkles: The loud SMACK when your boot connects under my chin echoes throughout the arena as I go down flat on my back just completely dazed for a moment. I'm unable to react in any way as you come bouncing off the ropes and drop down smashing your elbow right into my tummy. My head shoots up as my shoulders and feet come off the mat from the impact and you can see me closing my eyes with a very painful look on my face!

Sara_León: Just as your feet lift off the mat from the impact, I wrap my arm around your legs and pull them toward me, folding you in half as I lean over your body, gritting my teeth and pressing the soles of my boots against the canvas, arching slightly to press my back against your chest while the referee throws himself down beside us and begins counting the pin: “ONE!!...”

Rachel_Sparkles: As my legs shoot up from the pain from the elbow drop I feel your arms hook around them you hook my legs up high rolling me up for the pin! The ref slaps the mat once as I'm left flat under you trying to find the strength to twist my hips and turn to try and break the pin..just after the ref slaps the mat a second time..."TWO!!..." I make my move trying to twist my hips and raise/turn my shoulder to break the pin attempt and stay in the match!

Sara_León: I instantly let your legs drop when you break the pin, remaining seated at your side, knowing it was an unlikely option but wanting to get inside your head and demoralize you. I rub my nose with my hand and get to my feet, grabbing you by one wrist and dragging you toward the center of the ring as if you were dead weight. Pushing you with a boot against your hip, I force you to roll over until you’re face down on the canvas while I lean over you. I trap your arms behind your back between mine, grabbing my own wrists at the height of your spine and leaving your arms dangling, and then I try to roll over myself until I end up on my back with my boots pressed against the mat and my arms pulling yours backward, trying to submit you with a cattle mutilation!

Sara_León:

Rachel_Sparkles: My legs flop back to the mat as you let me go after I break your pin attempt. Just a moment later, I feel your hands grip tight onto my wrist, I'm dragged across the mat like I weight nothing to you. Once we reach the center I feel your boot press against my side as you just roll me over onto my face...before I can try to do anything your arms are snaking around my arms as you pull them up high behind my head starting to bend them back and cause me pain. I start squirming under you kicking my feet against the mat trying to figure out how to break this hold! Unnnhhhh!

Sara_León: I find my body arched up, rising onto my tiptoes and tilting my head as my arms hooked behind me begin putting pressure on yours, which start to lift higher and higher. “Come on, gorgeous!!” I shout at you, unable to see your face but still feeling you squirm in my hold while I try to stabilize myself. “Submit or I’ll pull your shoulders out of place!!” My abs, covered in sweat, twist with my ragged breathing, exposed to the crowd, while I feel the lower part of your arms tightening more and more against your back

Rachel_Sparkles: The pain slowly increases as you raise up and put more pressure on my arms. It begins to become a more intense pressure for me as I'm left writhing under you kicking my feet on the mat and sprawling my legs out behind me just trying to fight through the pain as I listen to you taunt and threaten me. "unnnnhhh Saraaaa!" I start to moan under you as my face smooshes against the mat...refusing to give in, but hurting from the pain!

Sara_León: The position is really uncomfortable. My chest heaves more and more violently while sweat gets into my eyes, and I begin to get pissed off, but I still keep trying to get inside your head. “Tell me, Rachel, I’m listening!” I shout between laughs, answering you when you scream my name. “I’m a little busy right now, but if it’s quick I can make time for you!” I keep you trapped like that for a few more seconds, enjoying your moans, but realizing that the pain isn’t enough to make you submit, and I’m exhausting myself, so I finally let you go, frustrated, and drop down onto the canvas, giving myself a second before starting to push back up onto all fours again

Rachel_Sparkles: I keep trying to fight through the pain, but this is really hurting and your taunts only make it worse as you're getting in my head all while keeping me trapped in the painful submission hold! Luckily for me it is not the most comfortable position for you either and after a while you lose interest and let my arms flop down to the mat. I'm left laid out flat on the mat on my face and hurting but glad to finally be let go from this hold!

Sara_León: I manage to get back to my feet without you having been able to move, leaving you still laid out face down. I rub my wrists as I circle around you a little. “Everything okay, Rachel?” Before positioning myself over you, my feet on either side of your hips, and crouching down to wrap my arms around your waist, giving small tugs at your torso until I manage to clasp my wrists together over your stomach. “I recommend you get a little air, cutie~” I whisper to you before bending my knees and suddenly yanking my arms upward, springing up sharply and trying to press your body against my waist at the same time as I arch backward, attempting to catapult you onto your back against the canvas with my signature German Suplex!

Rachel_Sparkles: I'm really struggling right now and it shows to both you and the fans. I have to listen to more of your teasing as I feel your arms slide around my waist as you begin to lift me up pulling me tight against you. I just start to slide my hands down to your wrists looking to pull against them feeling your hot breath against my ear as you give me hints to what is about to come just before you pull back hard pulling me with you suplexing me down onto the mat as my back hits hard onto the canvas!

Sara_León: I fall onto my back while the entire ring shakes when you crash down behind me. I quickly twist my hips to watch you collapse onto the canvas while I wipe the sweat from my face and begin getting back to my feet with a smile. I approach you again, crouching down and grabbing you by the hair, starting to yank it violently and forcing you back up. “Come on, get up, I’m not done with you yet!” I let go of you as I sharply pull your head under my armpit, closing my arm around your neck and dragging you with me toward the center of the ring. Once there, I extend my free arm toward the crowd, who roar wildly, while I slightly raise my chin and nod in dominance before grabbing one of your arms, pressing your wrist against your back, and suddenly dropping backward onto the canvas, trying to strike your ankle with my boots and take your head down with me, looking to smash your skull against the mat with a DDT!

Rachel_Sparkles: I arch my back up after impact reaching back and rubbing my lower back when you bend down and I feel your fingers run through my hair and grip tight as you tug me up by my hair pulling me up to my feet. You pull my head under your arm wrapping tight around my neck as I'm left dangling in your grasp as you walk us to the center. Your fans go crazy for you as you play to the crowd gesturing towards them just before you make your move. I feel you grip my wrist and twist my arm behind my back just before your drop down smashing my head against the mat leaving me laid out on my front stunned and seeing stars! ugggghhhhh...

Sara_León: The sound of your head hitting the mat is satisfying, and the crowd reacts loudly to it. However, I know I don’t have much time to waste, so when I push myself up, I shove you with my hands against your shoulder and hip until you’re flat on your back, at which point I hook one of your legs with an arm and trap the other between my legs, laying myself over you, almost chest to chest, and crushing my forearm against your cheek. “Count it, Ref!!” I demand, while the ref throws herself down beside us and slaps the mat very close to your ear: “ONE!!!....”

Rachel_Sparkles: I'm laid spread out on my front really dizzy from the DDT when your hands press against my arm and my side so you can roll me onto my back. I flop down onto my back staring up at the bright lights which are spinning to me right now as you lay over top of me hooking my leg up high in the air as you press your chest down against mine. Your forearm pressing against my cheek smooshing my cheeks together between the mat and your arm as you pin me dominately. The ref gets down up close to us and slaps the mat once beginning to count the pin...

Sara_León: I bring my lips close to your ear just as the first slap echoes out, whispering to you in a tired voice: “You’d better not move, gorgeous, if you know what’s good for you...” While I feel your heartbeat through my chest, your breathing and your breath, and while I keep pressing forcefully against your cheek and hugging your leg tightly, as the referee slaps the mat a second time: “TWO!!...”

Rachel_Sparkles: your forearm presses hard against my cheek basically making me do a fishy face as you smoosh my face against the mat. You have my leg hugged tight against you while you have it hooked for the pin as your chest presses down flat against mine keeping me trapped under you. I listen to you whisper in my ear making me all flustered as you threaten me to not move but the truth is I'm too tired and dizzy now after the DDT and being worn down by you, and the way you have me pinned I don't feel strong enough to move you in any way at this moment...

Sara_León: “THREE!! RING THE BELL!!” The bell rings and I let your leg drop, closing my eyes and letting my forehead fall against your chest, panting and feeling all my muscles suddenly relax. A hysterical laugh escapes me as I realize I’ve made it to the finals for the championship. I push myself up a little until I’m on all fours over you. I brush the sweaty strands of hair stuck to your face aside and then give your cheek a few pats. “That was a good match, I hope to see you again soon, sweetie~” I tell you flirtatiously before getting to my feet, letting the referee raise one of my arms while the announcer proclaims me the winner and the direct participant in the final match for the N.E.W. title

Rachel_Sparkles: The ref slaps the mat a third time and counts three to signal the pin and the bell rings to conclude out our match! I feel you rest your head against my chest for a moment as I'm still laid out under you hurting and dizzy when you push up onto your hands and knees... I slowly turn my head to look up at you as you brush the hair out of my face and I feel you lightly slap my cheek a few times commenting on a good match between us. You slowly rise to your feet and the ref raises your hand to declare you the winner as you get to advance to the championship match. Meanwhile I'm still laid spread out on the mat. If I want to win the championship then I will have to wait for another opportunity, because you proved to be too good for me this match...

Sara_León: