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N.E.W. Match: Amelia vs Marie Claire

N.E.W. Match

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Marie Claire

Ameli

Ameli:

What happened a few days ago with Alexa is still fresh in everyone's minds. For days now, people have been insulting me on social media, and there’s been tension backstage directed at me as well. Did they think I was going to hide? Big mistake, I poured more fuel on the fire by taking a photo of myself sprawled out in Alexa’s office chair, with my boots on her desk while she is still unable to work after what I've done to her fragile neck....The general manager, Madelaine, jumped on the hype and gave me a new match. Tonight I’m facing Marie Claire. I don’t know her very well, but I know she’s got guts,in short, it’s going to be more interesting than last time! I’m in the locker room, finally getting dressed. Black, faux leather-trunks, a top, and sleeves all paired with boots.

A simple outfit, but I rock it like no one else. I finish warming up, stretch, and make my entrance to the ring. Immediately, a ton of boos nothing like last time it's actually painful to hear by how loud it is. Amused, I grab the mic to try to taunt the crowd, but even with the mic in my hands, the boos are too loud I scream louder but it's just impossible. I’ll admit I’m a little overwhelmed by this, but I stay focused. I toss the mic to the ground and step into the ring. I cover my ears, acting childishly to annoy the crowd even more. As I stand on the apron, I demand that the referee pull the ropes aside for me before finally stepping into the ring and heading to my corner. I stretch gently, eagerly awaiting my opponent...

Marie_Claire:

My theme song BLASTS over the Noir speakers for the very first time, the loud and arguably obnoxious opening notes of ABBA's disco classic 'Voulez Vouz' playing with strobe lights to match. Like every place I go to, this was a non-negotiable demand of mine, no matter the cost! I push my way through the curtain, my smug grin on my face as I look out at the audience before I strut down towards the ring. Making sure to put an extra sway in my hips, scoffing as I raise my hands away from the outstretched hands of the fans asking for a high five, "Don't TOUCH me!" I scoff at them before I climb up the steel steps. Climbing through the ropes, paying you no mind as I deliver my signature pose... my hands reaching up to frame my own face, letting everyone know who the center of attention SHOULD be. My theme eventually comes to a stop as I turn towards you, an eyebrow popping up as I give a little scoff, "So you're my first opponent huh.. Must be a really big moment for you, probably the biggest you'll ever have.. 'Marie Claires FIRST victim'" I exclaim, my hands waving through the air as if I was imagining the headline in sparkling letters

Ameli:

I'm standing in my corner, arms over the top rope amused by your talk. Despite your attitude toward the crowd some are cheering for you when you trash talk me. I laugh and get closer. "Well did you...." I barely have the time to say three words that the whole arena starts boing over me. I wait they calm down before restarting "Well did..." but the crowd get even louder. Pissed off, I turn around shooting at the crowd and comeback at you "WELL" but once again the crowd is too loud. I take a deep breath, trying my best to stay calm. But then I get into my corner. I climb on the turnbuckle, and shoot at the crowd

Marie_Claire:

My eyes go a little wide...not used to this kind of reaction. Most arenas I step into tear me to shreds with their chants and booing... But this time, it was YOU getting booed. A part of me wonders why they hate you so much, but I quickly realize whats really going on. They just LOVE me! Laughing each time the crowd cuts you off with deafening boos, watching as you storm off to the turnbuckle to yell at the crowd. Your back to me...my eyes darting around to the ref and to you. Was it seriously THIS easy? I take off towards you and SWING my boot up for the rope you were standing on, looking to make you lose you balance and drop backwards off the turnbuckle!

Ameli:

I'm screaming at the crowd when suddenly i feel the ropes moving under my boots. "What ?!" I try to catch the ropes but i'm falling and I fall, I land crotch first into the turnbuckle before collapsing on my back "Urghhhhh ahhh!" I roll on my side holding my neck and my crotch in my hands. "You cheating bitch !" I protest in pain. The referee is arguing with you a little bit but eventually make the bell rings *DING DING DING* the matchs starts.

Marie_Claire:

I watch as you drop, hitting crotch first before dropping to your back. I look down at you with a grin before looking out to the crowd. My finger presses against my chin, putting on my best pouty innocent look, "Oops...Did I do that?" I then lift my foot on the bottom rope, kicking up and using the spring of the rope to help propel me higher before kicking out my leg, aiming to DROP my thick thigh right across your throat for a leg drop!

Ameli:

"raaah shut up !" I grunt fighting the painful burn i'm feeling between my legs. Unlike me, the crowd seems to enjoy that start which piss me off even more. I roll on my back trying to get closer to the ropes when I see a shadow over me. "Wait what ?!" I shoot before getting my throat crushed bu your thighs. I take all your weight and momentum right into my neck, my throat is compressed cutting all air flow. I twitch on the ground in panic, coughing eyes wide open. "Arghh ahhh ahhh" I get up, grab the ropes, walking along the ropes holding myself in the ropes. I cough breathing loudly.

Marie_Claire:

I kick up before gravity takes over, as I SLAM down right across your throat! I grin as I hit the move, rolling backwards like a gymnast would...springing up to my feet as I extend my hands up and out! And for once, I actually hear some cheering! I give a little bow, "Thank you thank you! Its about time I was in front of some fans that werent TOTAL morons!" I exclaim out, the reaction souring a little bit, but it meant nothing to me as I was on cloud 9! I turn back to you, seeing you in the ropes as I lift up my boot, giving your head a disrespectful shove, "Whats wrong tough girl? What were you saying?" I give a few more shoves, really focused on mocking and taunting you before I turn and take off for the ropes. Turning, leaning into the ropes as I plan to use the momentum to rush towards you, planning a knee strike if you stay where you are!

Ameli:

I'm standing in the ropes, rubbing my neck, I hear the crowd cheering for you and I notice you're not used to it as you waste your time with them. Which is a good thing for me because I have a bit more time to recover. As you comeback at me with a jumping knee, I would riase my right legs and counter with a superkick. I don't put a lot of power, it's more a technical one, I look for the good timing, throw my leg and swing it at the right moment to catch to tip of your chin exactly when you start to jump for the knee strike

Marie_Claire:

Bouncing off the ropes and heading right towards you, only to sprint right into your boot... The smack of your superkick hitting my chin ECHOES through the arena as my head whips back as I DROP to my back! I sit up, my vision swirling as I let out a confused groan. I want to hurry to my feet, but my body is slow to respond to what I want to do. Stuck seated as my hand flails up to rub my chin, "Ughh.."

Ameli:

My superkick connects perfectly reversing completly the momentum. I turn around to face you and I find you seating just in front of me. I shrug "Sorry for that" I say before running at you and try to go for a nasty soccer kick aiming to smash you across the chest with a brutal kick "RAHHH!"

Marie_Claire:

Still seated, trying to recover and push up, wanting to get to my feet... only to have your boot SLAM right across my chest! The impact is LOUD as I flop to my back, the wind knocked out of me as I helplessly gasp.. writhing around on the mat as my hand flails up at my own chest, "A-Aghh...sh-shit..." I wince, trying to crawl away from you, desperately needing a break

Ameli:

I feel the impact on my shin, the sounds is LOUD and get lost into the arena. I walk extra steps before showing in front of the crowd, flexing my biceps. "Awww what's wrong, you thought Alexa was just an exception ? NOBODY is safe anymore !" I shoot walking at you. You crawl away from me, I grab your long hair and push you head on the bottom ropes. "First... you need to pay for that !" I place my boot on your neck and crush it against the ropes choking you with all my weight. I push making you bounce against the ropes again and again

Marie_Claire:

Crawling far enough to get near the ropes, stopped in my tracks as you PULL on my hair! I let out a yell of protest before you shove me down, my throat on the bottom rope as you press down with your boot! Eyes wide, coughing and choking, my legs frantically kicking and stomping around against the mat! Gagging and wheezing, my hands helplessly scrambling against the ropes, looking for an impossible way to get free as you bounce me up and down, drooling a little onto the ring apron

Ameli:

I keep going until the referee starts to count "ONE TWO... THREE FOOOUR" And i finally let you go. I pus the referee "So she cans go for low blow but i'm not allowed to wrestle ?" I shoot at her before coming back at you "You're lucky she is there or i would have already kick your weak pussy !" I say before grabbing your hair. I force you to get up, grab the side of your trunks and try to bring you to the corner of the ring.

Marie_Claire:

The ref comes to the save, counting as Im finally released on the count of four... I flop down, coughing and wheezing as I clutch my throat, shaking my head as I groan. Wincing as you snatch my hair, dragged up as my legs are slow to follow along...stumbling as you shove me into the corner. I lean back against the turnbuckle, my hands flailing to try and push you back, shaking my head, "g-get off..."

Ameli:

"Wait, now you're begging ? Come on Marie it's only the beginning !" I say before pushing my hands on your face forcing you to expose your chest. "You got some padding in your top ? How cute but let's see if it protects you from that !" I raise my right hand and come slapping your chest with my hands aiming on purpose at your tits. *SLAAAAAP* I step aside and give you a little shove to let you walk away from the corner

Marie_Claire:

I grunt in protest as you push on my chin, forcing my body to lean back! My hips wiggle side to side in protest, gasping out as my hands flail around to try and push you back to no use. Before I know it, your hand SLAPS down right across my chest! I cry out, my hands reaching up to try and nurse the stinging sensation, stumbling forwards with my back towards you now, "A-Ahhh!!"

Ameli:

I let you take some distance from me. I look at you, like a predator, i smirk and when the distance is good enough i start to run behind you. I keep runing, jump and catch your head between my arm, I press your head against my chest and drive it, forehead first into the canvas with a running bulldog. *BAAAAM* With the momentum i roll under the ropes and leave the ring, i walk to the fan barricades standing in front of them hands behind my ears "Cry me a river, this is your hero ? Guess what SHE SUCKS !"

Marie_Claire:

Stumbling forwards when I feel your arm wrap snug around my head, gasping out as you run and jump up! My hands flail, unable to get a good guard up when my face SLAMS onto the mat! I bounce once or twice, sprawled out and DAZED...softly whining and groaning as I writhe around on the mat...left dazed as you roll out, taunting the fans while Im left to struggle and groan

Ameli:

One member in the crowd looks very mad at me, and she is actually screaming at my face, I don't waist a second I snatch her beer and throw it at her face ruining her makeup and I hope so her day. Proud of myself I go back into the ring, I roll under ropes and lie next to you. "Let's see what you got Marie~" I whisper with a sensual voice in your ear before climbing on your back. I take my time, rubbing my body against your before sitting on your lower back. I plant my boot on the canvas, grab your arm and try to place them over my knees to put you into a camel clutch

Marie_Claire:

Groaning as Im slowly crawling towards the ropes, needing some assistance to get up as I shake my head in protest.. Before I know it, I feel you climb on top of me while teasingly whispering at me, "A-Aghh! B-Back off..." I grumble, trying and failing to sound tough. My arms dragged back one by one....my back bending backwards while your hands clutch at my chin..YANKED back in a camel clutch!! "A-AGHHHH!" I squeal out, my hands flailing and flapping as I shake my head, my legs kicking and stomping around on the mat.

Ameli:

I slowly place my hands over your chin, and pull on your head. THe pressure is getting more and more intense into your neck. I push my hips on your lowerback to force your midsection into a deep perfect arch. The referee slide next to us, checking on you asking if you want to give up. At the same time I put my head next to your pressing my cheek against you "Aww Marie.. is it painful ?!" I say with a bright innocent smile on my face

Marie_Claire:

I feel you crank back even more, my tummy lifting up off the mat as you are bending me DEEP! I gasp out, flailing around with eyes wide, shaking my head, "I.... I..." I gasp, the ref getting closer and closer to see if Im gonna submit.. My hand flashes out, grabbing the ref by the shirt...yanking him in towards us, hoping him slamming into you and me is enough to force the hold to break!

Ameli:

To busy taunting I don't see you trick. The referee scream surprise and when I look up i se the referee literally falling on us "Hey watch out Urghh!" The referee fall on me, weight twice my weight it's pretty painfull. I drop on my back confused. I push him away forcing him to fall outside of the ring before getting up. I walk around turning my back at you, holding my head and neck in my hands "Tssst.. what was that !" I complain

Marie_Claire:

My plan works, the ref slamming into mostly you as I feel the release... Gasping as I scramble up to my feet, using the ropes to help myself up. I see you shoving the ref, turning towards me, my eyes going wide. I rush up, swinging my boot wayyy back only to SWING it up right between your legs with everything I've currently got!

Ameli:

I hear something behind me but it's too late I look over my shoulder and *SMACK* your kick lands right into my crotch, from behind, in front of everyone expect the referee which is still outside of the ring. My whole body tighten "ARGHHH AHHHHHH !" A sharp pain take my lowerbelly and my legs get instantly numb. I drop on my knee ands then on my chest. I hold my crotch with my both hands, tears in my eyes. "You fucking whore!" I moan in pain my legs shaking from the brutality of the kick. "Aghh ahhh... "

Marie_Claire:

My kick connects perfectly, you could probably even HEAR the sound of the connection if you were close enough to the ring. I hurry backwards into the corner, scrambling up to the top rope as fast as my tired body will let me. Getting to the top and steadying myself, before I LEAP off. I kick my leg out, as I soar down with a legdrop aimed right for the back of your head, swinging for the fences with my finish!

Ameli:

i crawl on the mat completly fold in half from the pain that won't calm down. This bitch kicked me with all she has right into my sensitive spot... Focused on myself I don't see you climbing on the corner before it's too late. I'm all on four trying my best to just move when your leg hit my head and smash me face first on the canvas. All your weight crush my head. the impact is brutal, i roll on my back after bouncing with the ring. I can't hear a thing, everything is spinning and blurry around me "Shit shit shit what is going on?!"

Marie_Claire:

I SOAR through the air, my thigh hitting the back of your head and driving your face right onto the mat! I bounce on landing, wincing a bit before scurrying up. I grab your hip and shoulder, rolling you over as I flop down on top of you and hook your leg! I wait for the count, but see the ref still slowly crawling in. My feet stomp on the mat, shaking my head as I SHRIEK as I high octave, "REF! REF!!! GET YOUR BUTT OVER HERE!!" It takes a while before he finally sees whats going on, flopping over and starting his count.. "Oneeeee...... Twoooooo......"

Ameli:

I'm completely lost I have no idea what is going on. I feel that you push me and make me roll somewhere ? I look around trying to see where I am are my shoulder pinned ? I can't tell, it's so confusing, how long have been here ? Then I feel someone slapping the mat, a count ? Am I pinning her ? Then I hear "TWOOOOO" and a second slap..; wait is she pinning me ???! And like that just before the three count I push on my abs and kickout at the last moment before collapsing again on my side. The crowd is shocked it was supposed to be finished but somehow it is not over yet !

Marie_Claire:

Finally the ref starts to count, nodding my head along with the count, before feeling you suddenly kick out and pushing me off! In a FULL on tantrum, stomping my boots and punching at the mat as Im practically bouncing from how much Im flailing around. I storm up, in the refs face, "THATS WAS THREE! YOU IDIOT! WHERE WERE YOU!!!" ignoring that me tossing him caused his dizzy state. Shaking my head as I turn over towards you, reaching for your hair as I aim to drag you to you feet

Ameli:

I slowly start to understand what just happened, the low blows, the finisher the ref bump it take sometimes for me to process everything but the most important thing is that i'm still in the match. You grab my hair, not letting me any second to recover and pull me back on my feet. I try to raise my arms to protect my face and grab your wrist, fighting back the best I can

Marie_Claire:

I drag you up and slide behind you, my arms trying to hook under your arms as I look to lock my fingers behind your neck...setting up for one of my other big moves. "Wh-Whatever... ill just finish you like this!" I grunt, trying to prepare to take you down with my Lights Out finish!

Ameli:

I start to get some sensation back in my legs. I grab your wrists, your hair, fighting back. With a technical transition you get in my back with my arms over my head. The position is pretty complicated for me but i push my hips behind to lean forward. Turn on my side to reverse the grip. Now i'm facing you as your bent forward, I wrap my arms around your neck. Jump to lock my legs around your waist and squeeze as hard as I can trying to secure a standing guillotine choke

Marie_Claire:

I try to snake my leg around yours, getting ready to try and trip you face first onto the mat, but I cant quiet get it! I wince, gasping out as you slip free and jump up onto me, "H-Hey! What the-ACK!" I feel your legs around my body, your arm TIGHT around my neck as you lock on a guillotine! My hands flail and paw all over you, squirming and wiggling to try and find a way to slip free, but struggling to do so!

Ameli:

The transition was risky but i got you in surprise. I breath loudly exhausted after your finisher but I hold it. I tighten my grip on your neck and lock it with my other hands. I put all my weight in my back forcing you to lean forward even more to put all the pressure on your neck and to prevent a slam while all your blood is getting stuck into your head. "Mfff ahhh ahhh.."

Marie_Claire:

My arms flail around desperately, trying to walk you towards a corner of anything! But as I take a step, my leg shakily gives out as I flop down to my butt...seated with you pouring on the pressure with the guillotine as I have no choice..my hand reaching up and frantically tapping against your hip to submit!

Ameli:

I put my boots on the ground when I got you seated keeping your neck in my arms. You tap on my hips submitting on the choke that I old extra seconds to make sure you pass out in it before letting you go and dropping you like a potato bag at my feet. The crowd is upset yelling slurs at me but i don't care. I look down at you, all sweaty after the match that almost went bad for me. "You're a vicious bitch Marie, I will not forget what you did, but even if you can't hear me right now i'll make sure you wake up with the same pain as I do" I say before stomping your pussy with the heel of my boot. I slide under the ropes and leave you in the middle of the ring. I grab a microphone "Oh yes and.. one last thing, I dedicate this victory to the most hypocrite bitch in this place. Yeah Hana I know you're looking at me right now, you pretend to be a hero now ? The pressure is too much on you ? Great, it's no longer a problem sweetheart i'm here to help you, once i'm done with you, you will have nothing to do more than lacing my boots and washing my trunks so have fun with Lauren, have fun with Misaki because the next big thing is coming for you !"

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