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Sigrid: The rumbling in the arena is interrupted with the guitar wail of my entrance music as the front of the entrance stage explodes into pink lasers and four glitter cannons blast into the air. As the pink sparkly material floats down over the crowd, I step out through the curtain, waving and blowing kisses to everyone around before I dash down the aisle and slide under the bottom rope. I pop to my feet, turning around, and welcoming the adulation that is my due. I'm dressed for this match in a pair of white high top sneakers, black booty shorts, and a cutoff football jersey. INTRODUCING FIRST - SHE IS ONE HALF OF THE OPCW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS... AT 5'7" AND 132 POUNDS... SHE IS "THE VALKYRIE" SIGRID!!! I step back to my corner, letting the music finish and the glitter dissapate as I await my opponent.

Sigrid:

Sigrid:

Moon_Love: It's my turn, II'm ready. I have my white karate pants and top. I ago out from the locker room and start to walk along the stage, excited, thinking that all these people are here to support me and to watch my match. I smile, then look at the ring. You are already there. I'm wearing my white baggy pants and a matching top, barefoot. I have no entrance song yet. The presenter announces to me "162cm and 57kg, she is the passionate fury Moon Love!". I raise my hands to wave to the crowd, then walk faster. I climb onto the ring apron using the steel steps. I take a bow showing my cleavage to the audience and then enter the ring. I look at you, wink and then go to my corner

Moon_Love:

Sigrid: THE FOLLOWING WILL BE A ONE FALL MATCH WITH NO TIME LIMIT! LADIES ARE YOU READY? I nod back at the referee and look across the ring at you, sizing you up with a little bit of a smirk and a smile. As I hear the bell ring to start the match, I step out of my corner and start to circle. My hands are up and I'm watching you, "I saw your debut, not bad for a new girl... but now you are in the big time, you think you are ready for me?"

Moon_Love: I put my hands on my knees, I lean forward and I look at you with the eyes of a feline ready to pounce on its prey "Until today you have been one of the top fighters of the federation... But only because I wasn't here yet ".

Moon_Love:

Moon_Love: Then I hear the bell and get ready to fight, in guard.

Moon_Love:

Sigrid: I let out a little bit of a laugh as I hear that and continue to circle, "Sure honey... whatever you say..." And I start to spiral in closer to you, moving close before I start to lean in as if to lock up, but instead leap up and turn my body horizontal, kicking out with my feet to try to catch you with a surprise dropkick to your overabundant chest.

Moon_Love: I'm about to get you in a lock-up, but you jump and hit me with a drop kick to the chest. You surprise me and your feet push me towards the ropes. I step back and end up on the side of the ring, with my back against the ropes. “I thought someone like you was braver and accepted challenges.” I provoke you with my words and my mind games

Sigrid: After the kick hits, I turn and drop down, landing like a cat on all fours before I pop back up to my feet and see you back against the ropes. "Brave? You stepped in here with ME, that's brave enough for the both of us." I move forward, arms outstretched and reaching for you, looking to try to push you back against the ropes with an actual lockup this time. "You need to be ready for anything in here sweetie."

Moon_Love: You stand up with a very athletic sprint. Then you speak and come closer to me. Maybe you pay more attention to what to say than to my possible action. As you approach I run and then I bend down to hit you with a shoulder to the abdomen, trying to knock you to the ground with a sudden spear

Sigrid: Before I can get to you at the ropes, I see, a moment too late, that you use the bounce of the ropes to propell yourself back at me and lower your shoulder, "Ooooph!" It catches me right in the belly, knocking me off my feet and right back to the canvas onto my back with a thump. I shake my head and blink up at the lights before starting to roll over to my hands and knees and try to push myself back up.

Moon_Love: I hit you and you fall on your back. I go on my knees and see that you're tollin on the mat in pain. I smile "What do you think, who hits harder?". I stand up slowly and invite you to do the same with a wave of my hands

Sigrid: I grunt as I push myself up to my feet, seeing you rising and waving your hand as a little taunt. "Nice move Moony... don't count on staying so lucky." I move in again, a little less reckless this time as I move with my hands up and first feint forward with a punch, but switch to an attempted side kick instead, swinging my leg across and aiming for your waist.

Moon_Love: I'm ready for your attack. This time I don't fall for your feint, so when you try to hit me with your foot I jump back to miss you. Then I put my left foot on the ground and raise my right foot to try to hit you in the chin with my bare foot, trying a super kick

Sigrid: My kick swings short as you hop backwards out of the way and I can see you planting your foot to come back at me with a kick of your own. I'm a little off balance from missing so unable to get fully out of the way, but I do manage to get my hands up, feeling the heel of your kicking foot hammer against my upraised arm and knocking me to stagger backwards towards the corner.

Moon_Love: I hit you, but my kick doesn't land as I had hoped. But you stagger and step back, slightly unbalanced. I try to take advantage of it. I run towards you, try to put my hands on your hips and push my chest against yours to make you hit your back in the corner

Sigrid: Staggering backwards, I see you charging after me, hands reaching and pushing at my hips to make me stumble a little faster as I feel your body just running into mine. I reel backwards before I feel the corner turnbuckles hit me in the spine, almost immediately followed by your body slamming into mine, chest first, "Ooouph!"

Moon_Love: When you hit your back against the corner, I crush you with my body. My chest bumps against yours. I try to hold you still in the corner and start putting my feet on the ropes, while with one hand I hold onto your head, grabbing your hair. I cover your face with my breasts and then I start punching you in the head to stun you. The audience marks my shots by counting them..1...2...3...

Sigrid: "Unnnff!" Your body slams into mine and I see you stepping up onto the ropes, leaning forward, and my face presses tight to the white cloth of your top as you shove your chest into my face. I reach up, starting to try to push you off when I feel the first of your punches hammer down onto the top of my head. After the third one, my knees start to buckle and I know I've got to do something about this. With a muffled scream coming from under your chest, I plant my hands on your breasts and shove as hard as I can, trying to knock you backwards off the ropes and off of me.

Moon_Love: You squeeze my tits and push me. I am forced to stop my attack. I jump backwards so I don't fall and land on my feet, but I hop backwards. I try to regain my balance while I observe you

Sigrid: The shove manages to get you off of me, but when I look, instead of on the mat, you are standing there, right in front of me. I give a blink and shake my head, trying to clear it, before I yell out a challenge and charge forward, lowing my head to go for a spear of my own at your belly.

Moon_Love: When you take a running start my eyes widen. I can't move in time. You hit me in the stomach and I fall backwards onto my back. My tits are dancing in my top, i am on my back, coughing and moaning for the pain

Sigrid: My shoulder sinks into your belly as I hit my own spear, taking you down to the mat and I push up to my hands and knees above you, sooking down to see you coughing. My own head is still spinning a little bit from the punches, so I move to try to keep you down, throwing one leg across you and trying to straddle your waist while I reach for your arms to attempt to pin them down. "Stay down new girl!"

Moon_Love: I'm on the ground and you sit on top of me. Your words strike me and I want to react. I grab your top and yank it, point your feet to make a bridge and then try to tip you sideways like in a typical catfight

Sigrid: My legs straddle your waist as I lean forward, reaching for your wrists, but one of them shoots past my grip and grabs hold of the front of my jersey, yanking it to the side. As you pull me over and roll, I fall to the side, my shirt pulling up and starting to tangle in my arms.

Moon_Love:

Moon_Love: I can move you and roll you onto your side. So now I'm the one trying to get on top of you, sitting on your abdomen. I look at you and grab your hair. Then I try to lift your head off the ground and hit the back of your head on the mat several times

Sigrid: With my shirt pulled halfway up over my arms, my face is covered by the cloth when you roll on top to start to straddle me. I feel your fingers grabbing hold of my hair to yank my head up, then bang the back of it right back down to the canvas. "Unnff!" After another, I bend my knees, pulling my feet towards my own butt on the mat and trying to thrust my hips up in an attempt to bridge up.

Moon_Love: I'm on top of you and when you suddenly bridge, pointing your feet and lifting your pelvis, you make me slide forward. I put my hands on the ground so as not to fall, but I remain sitting on your chest, with my knees on the mat at the sides of your head. I try to take advantage of this position and take your hair with both hands, I throw myself on the floor on the side and try to put one thigh on the back of your neck and the other on your throat to lock you in a side head scissor

Sigrid: Lifting, bridging up, I feel you lurch forward as my hips come up in the bridge, but you manage to catch yourself before going all the way over and you settle onto my upper chest. The fingers return to my hair as my head is yanked up and your legs slide forward and around my head. With my arms tangled in my shirt, over my head, they get caught into the scissors as well. My feet kick some more and I try to bridge again as your legs trap my head and arms between them.

Moon_Love: I cross my feet and strangle you with my thighs. Your arms are holding the t-shirt that has risen over your face, revealing your breasts. I put my hands on the mat and lift my pelvis, stretching my legs to increase the strength of my scissor

Sigrid: "Nnnnghh!" My body twisting as I feel your legs tightening further, sueezing around my head and neck as they try to strangle me out. but with the shirt covering my head, my arms are in there too and I manage to keep a little bit of room to breathe. "Nngh!" My ligs kick up again, and again, trying to twist and break free of the tightening squeeze.

Moon_Love: I see you're in trouble. The choice to wear a loose t-shirt was not a good one. It makes it difficult for you to breathe. I decide to take advantage of it. I grab your t-shirt so as to stretch the fabric over your face and squeeze it, thus reducing the space to breathe. Then I throw my back and continue to keep my legs straight and my thigh on your throat

Sigrid: I'm gasping from the exertion, my body nearly naked from the neck down, twisting in your tight scissors grip. I feel my shirt being pulled up further, stretching against my face as you lean back and pour more pressure into the scissors. Strong thighs compressing around my arms and my neck, reducing my airflow by quite a bit. "Grrrcchh!!" My feet start to stomp the mat.

Moon_Love: I'm keeping an eye on you and I absolutely don't want to loosen my grip. I know I can win. This dominance situation excites me, because it is against one of the strongest fighters in the federation. I know that beating you means my reputation will take a huge leap forward. I grit my teeth and growl, wanting to put all my energy into the scissor. I pull your t-shirt and flex my quads to strangle you.

Sigrid: I feel your legs continue to squeeze, and the pulling on my shirt keeping my arms trapped and the cloth pulled tightly over my face. I feel like I can still breathe a little bit with my arms providing a little bit of a buffer, but it's still draining my strength. My twisting and stomping hasn't worked to escape the punishing scissors and I'm starting to get desperate. Instead of trying to twist out of the hold, I twist my body towards yours, reaching out with my legs, trying to find your body to start swinging kicks and knees to your side, desperately trying to break the hold.

Moon_Love: You rotate your body while my thighs squeeze your throat. Then you hit me with body kicks. They are not very powerful, given the position, but they force me to react. I lift my leg and, pulling your t-shirt, which covers your face, I put your face against my groin. Then I suddenly lower my thigh to crush your head, at the temple. Finally I try to put you in scissor again

Moon_Love:

Sigrid: I manage to get a few kicks at your back and feel you react by releasing the scissors for a moment. I pull my arms down, getting them out of th sleeves of my shirt as you keep hold of my head with the shirt wrapped around it. I can't see what's happening but as I feel my face press to your crotch and your leg starting to come down to squeeze again, I put my hands to the backs of your thighs and shove, popping my head down and out of the scissors and leaving the shirt in your hands. I roll to the side, gasping for a breath as I start to push up an crawl towards the ropes.

Sigrid:

Moon_Love: You looked exhausted but instead you managed to roll away before my thigh could impact your head. My legs slam together, with your t-shirt in between. I blurt out, disappointed to have lost the advantage. I roll to the opposite side of you and immediately get back on my feet, ready to start fighting again. I throw your t-shirt out of the ring and see you half naked "Do you feel more comfortable now?"

Sigrid: I groan as I pull myself up with the ropes, looking to see my shirt flying out of the ring. I look down at myself and give a little half smirk, "I'm fine... It was getting in the way anyway." I put on a bold front, delaying a little bit as I try to recover from the last few minutes of getting my head and neck squeezed, then push off the ropes, moving towards you and circling.

Moon_Love: I know I'm still in an advantageous situation, because in the last few minutes you had to resist my scissor. I think you're a little short of breath. So I try to move quickly. I walk up to you and try to hit you with a low kick with my right foot to your ankle and then I reach out to try to grab your head with both hands and pull you into a side headlock

Sigrid: I move in, hands up and at the ready. I start to reach for you with the lockup when I see the kick coming, I stop and skip to the side, avoiding your foor, but then feel the fingers tangle into my hair, yanking my head forward and down while your other arm snakes around it to pull me into the headlock. "Dammit..." My hands come up, pushing at your wwaist and back as I try to pull me head free of your grip.

Moon_Love: I pull you towards me and you try to push me with your hands on your hips. Your head slips out of my grasp. But I don't want to miss this moment. I try to knee you in the abdomen to make you bend over and then I grab your head again to pull you towards me, so that you can put your face between my tits, trying a standing smothering

Moon_Love:

Sigrid: I manage to shove you forward, getting my head free of the headlock, but as I move back in, your rising knee thumps into my belly to double me over, "Oooph!" My eyes open back up to see your chest looming right into me as I'm yanked forward into the standing smother, pressing tight against the fabric of your top. "mmmnfff!" Hands come up, trying to push back against your belly as I scramble and try to get free.

Moon_Love: You push me and tear off my top. I remain topless. Not bad, so I can optimize my move. I take steps back and hug your head. I pull your face into my chest while I push on the sides of my breasts with my elbows to take your breath away. Then I let myself fall backwards, trying to pull you on top of me and with my legs I try to take you in a body scissor.

Moon_Love:

Sigrid: I shove, managing to push you off for a moment as my hands catch on and tear your top away, and I catch a full breath, only to feel your hands on my head again, yanking my face right back into your chest, this time between those now naked breasts. As they wrap around my face, I feel you pressing in with your arms and falling bckward. I pitch ofrward, falling with you, face down on top and your legs come up to wrap around my waist. "Mmmnfff!" The grunt coming out from between your tits as I start to squirm.

Moon_Love: I try one more time to work on your airway. First with strangulation, now with suffocation. I flex my biceps to push your face deep between my tits and try to crush your ribs with my thighs. I use all the strength I have, I hope that after debilitating you with the previous hold I can finish you with this one

Sigrid: "Mmmnnff!" My lungs feel like they are on fire as I struggle to breathe in this enveloping smother. Your legs crush around my waist tighter and tighter, squeezing more of the fight out of me in this combination hold. Desperately, I spread my legs, pushing out and up onto my toes as I lay on top of you, trying to hold you on your back and praying that the referee sees it. I hear him drop down and count, "ONE!" as I struggle, feeling the effects of your powerful smother.

Moon_Love: You try to surprise me and spread your legs. I don't understand what you're doing. I hear the referee start to count ONE... TWO... Then I realize you're pinning me. I point one foot and roll to the side trying to push you too to get into the same hold, but on your side, so as to get out of the pin and increase the effect of the hold.

Sigrid: I hear the count of TWO and then feel the lurch to the side as you roll off of your back, turning us both onto our sides. Your breasts still wrapped around my face, your legs squeezing in tighter. "Mmmnff! Nnnff!" Desperate now, feeling overwhelmed as the double hold saps me more and more. Unable to see, but everything starts to go white as I weaken.

Moon_Love: I feel you squirm while I hold you like a python does to its prey. Your face sinks between my breasts and my thighs crush your ribs. I insist until I will notice that you are definitively knocked out. I insist "You better give up" I whisper in your ear.

Sigrid: The smother has me completely engulfed in your huge, soft breasts, the scissors keep me from getting any sort of distance. The blinding whiteness filling my vision starts to go grey as the fire in my oxygen starved lungs smolders. My hand raises, almost to tap, but I can't, the defiance as I try to shake my head no, but feel everything going dark instead and my body starts to go limp in your embrace.

Moon_Love: I smile, noticing that you are now at the limit of your strength. It wouldn't take much to make you faint, but I want to give everyone a show of strength. Instead of finishing you off I decide to loosen my grip, I release you. Then I stand up and grab your hair to make you stand up too, I put you in the center of the ring and take a few steps back

Sigrid: My body reflexively gasps as you release the smother and pull my face out from your breasts. I roll out of the scissors, sprawled onto the canvas and panting for a breath. After a moment, I feel your fingers in my hair, the fire in my scalp as I'm yanked up, stumbling to my feet in front of you and swaying slightly.

Moon_Love: I take a few steps back, I see you are staggering in the center of the ring. I want to finish you off just like I did my opponent in the previous match. I take a running start and then bend down to hit you with my shoulder in the stomach. During the impact my tits hit your belly. I use all my strength to slam you to the ground and fall back on top of you

Sigrid: I stagger, trying to keep my balance as I see you dash towards me. I can see it coming, but I'm too battered to get myself out of the way and get blasted off of my feet by the double impact of your shoulder to the bottom of my ribs and your tits to my belly, knocking me back and crushing me to the canvas.

Moon_Love: I hit you full on and you collapse on the ground. I'm already above you. I look at the referee and move on all fours to come on top of you. I put my chest on your face and my abdomen on your chest. My hands and legs are on the sides of your body. I'll cover you and wait for the referee to start counting

Sigrid: Crushed to the mat from the devastating spear, I lay, splayed out, barely feeling you crawling up me and laying atop my body. Your breasts cover my face as your belly lays across my chest, pinning me easily underneath you. "Mmnnff..." the weak and muffled groan between your tits isn't nearly as loud as the referee counting "ONE!"

Moon_Love: I raise my head and see the crowd standing, because they understand that the match is coming to an end. The referee continues to count, while I stay on top of you for pin TWO

Sigrid: I hear the two and my mind yells for me to move, but there's nothing left in my body to respond with, my arms twitch a little bit but my back stays flush with the mat as the ref finishes the count with "THREE!"

Moon_Love: The referee doubles three and I smile. I stay a few more seconds above you, to demonstrate that the count could be even longer, it wouldn't change anything. The audience cheers and I stand up. I put my foot on your chest and raise my arms in victory. Two matches and two clean wins for me in OPCW. I am proud of my journey thus far

Moon_Love:

Sigrid: