Post by hawkeye on Sept 6, 2021 15:47:33 GMT
Ladies and Gentlemen,” the Announcer began, “The following contest is set for one fall with a twenty-minute time limit! The winner is decided by pinfall, knockout, or submission! Introducing first, from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania... She stands five feet, seven inches tall, and weighs in tonight at one hundred and forty pounds... she is the Fit Queen, MABEL POWERS!”
The busty brunette stepped through the curtain and strutted to the center of the stage, grinning from ear-to-ear as she ran both hands down her statuesque frame before bringing them up for a double bicep flex that earned a raucous cheer from the crowd. Her athletic appearance was enhanced by sweatbands on her wrists and forehead, with her hair neatly tied in a ponytail. Clad in black sports briefs that hardly covered the curve of her glutes and a white sports bra that superfluously supported her large, firm breasts. She marched down the ramp in her black wrestling boots complete with black knee pads, happily slapping the hands of fans by the aisle as she did so.
Coming to a stop at the foot of the ramp, she hopped onto the apron and slowly slid one leg over the middle rope, where she paused to jiggle her booty a little before moving herself fully into the ring. As usual, the arena fills with cheers and whistles for the Fit Queen. She pointed a jaunty finger at the crowd while touring around the Squared Circle, capturing the men’s hearts with her affectionate smile before going into the far corner where she (and her assets) bounced about to warm up.
As Mabel’s entrance music faded, an instantly recognizable guitar riff began to play! “And introducing her opponent, hailing from Singapore, she stands at five feet, four inches tall and weighs in tonight at one hundred and twenty-two pounds! SHE IS… THE CELESTIAL STUNNER...ESTRINAAA STAAAARFIREEE!”
Fog fills the stage as the spotlight shines, and Estrina exits the gorilla position, greeted by her legion of fans. Pushing her white cape aside as she pointed to the crowd, she revealed her white, skimpy one-piece that barely covers her most intimate parts, completed with red paddings and white boots.
As she marched down the ramp, she began to notice trolling signs among the crowd that put her on edge since her embarrassing loss to Dayna.
“Stick to your own weight class! Little star!”
“Lightweights lack power!”
“Estrina’s getting cold sweats!”
“From Starfire to a star’s plaything”, accompanied by a picture of Estrina being destroyed by Dayna.
While she still has many believers who thought the loss was a bump in a road, Starfire took the remarks personally. In spite of all of that, she maintained her composure and stepped into the ring.
As she made her way to the corner, a voice reached out to her...
“Hey darling, I’m ready to sweat!”Starfire turned around and saw Mabel swiping her right armpit and throwing a dry flick in a playful manner. While Powers meant it as a joke, Estrina had taken it personally with a frown. She shrugged it off for the moment and ascended the second ropes where she removed her cape and tossed it to the ringside, spreading her arms into a wide ‘T’ as camera lights flashed towards her. She dropped back onto the deck and leaned back in her corner, rolling her wrists and shoulders, eager to serve the heavyweight some humble pie. Both wrestlers get the obligatory pat-down from the referee; no foreign objects found, the man in the zebra-coloured shirt motions for the bell.
DING!DING!
Mabel and Estrina assume grappler stances and gravitate toward each other in swift but cautious paces; when in range to touch, they engage in light hand fighting; probing each other’s defenses with slaps, grabs and parrys. Estrina breaks the stalemate by going low with a Single-leg grab but Mabel compensates instantly, falling forward as the Singapore Star takes the stem to take the fight to the ground. Starfire’s not discouraged, she’s holding on to that leg for dear life and is maneuvering for a Heel hook but Powers is playing defense well enough to stave her off. The two squirming entwined on the mat like snakes in mating. Estrina has the Fit Queen on her back when the roles switch; Mabel swings her leg over to take Estrina in a crushing headscissors that Glistening Goddess slips out of before those steel games snap shut.
Mabel uses Starfire’s retreat to turn onto all fours, Starfire jumps at the Pennsylvanian’s offered back but it’s Mabel who finds the escape this time, Slinking under The Celestial Stunner’s arms to reverse their positions. Mabel Powers tries to lock on a sleeper hold, but Estrina turns too quickly, the fight not happening on their knees. The height and weight advantage finally play their parts for Mabel; she forces Estrina back to ground and initiates a low front facelock. But before she completes it, Mabel does a little bull riding! Moving up Estrina’s already moistening back, Mabel spins a full circle before bolting up with a double bicep flex and a smile.
The guns display irked Starfire, especially given the pop she receives from the crowd. Estrina pouted as she rose to her feet and tucked her hair behind her ear before she went back into a grappler’s stance. Mabel did the same, and the pair cautiously approached each other once more. As they came within range, Estrina fired a sharp kick that genuflected Mabel’s left leg! Starfire followed up with a few more stiff kicks to the same spot before making a round trip to the ropes. Mabel recovered and tried to clothesline an incoming Starfire but missed as Estrina ducked under it. As she spun around, The Celestial Stunner sent her backpedaling into the ropes with a dropkick! Estrina bolted to her feet and ran her fingers down her raised arm before flicking in the direction of Mabel.
“Come on, Mabel! Is that all you’ve got?” Estrina challenged The Fit Queen with a ‘bring it’ gesture.
“Oh, you’ll see!” Mabel answered with a smile and charged towards Starfire with another clothesline.
The Celestial Stunner ducked the clothesline with ease and caught the back of Mabel’s head, keeping it still as she laid forearms into her face!
“Looks like clotheslines are all you got darling!” Estrina brings The Fit Queen onto a seat with a Snapmare before accelerating to the ropes in front. She rebounds off them and puts Mabel flat on her back with a Shotgun Dropkick as she returned!
Estrina quickly hooked Mabel’s leg for the…
ONE!
TWO!
NOOO!!!
Mabel buckled out of the cover at a clean ‘two’, shaking the cobwebs off her head while Estrina ‘helped’ her up. The Celestial Stunner put Powers back in a dazed state with a couple of European Uppercuts, allowing her to maneuver her heavier opponent into the ropes before whipping her across the ring. Mabel plants her foot firmly on the first step and counter-whips Starfire across the canvas, then following her up to the center of the ring. She doubled over as she prepared to launch Estrina into the air, but the athletic Starfire floated right across her back before catching her by her waist and landing on her back. However, as she tried to bring Mabel down for a Sunset Flip cover, Mabel resists and dropped onto a seat on Estrina’s chest for the…
ONE!
TWO!
THRENNOOO!!!
Starfire buckled out of the near fall, still in a state of shock as she rose to her feet. That made it easier for Mabel to knock her back down with a Clothesline before running ahead for the ropes. However, Starfire’s quickly got back up and turned to face her opponent just to get pasted off her feet by another clothesline. Mabel looked down at her with what she believed was a friendly smile and a ‘Keep it up!’ clap chirping, “Come on, Estrina! You need cardio if you want to hang with the big girls.” Estrina frowned and huffed some air through her nose. The former lightweight champion did a perfect kip up to get shoulder to shoulder with the Polish powerhouse, each one facing a different side of the ring. Both women burst away and threw themselves against the ropes and careen to a sprint towards each other, Estrina threw herself out to give Powers a Clothesline of her own, but Mabel switched tactics. Leaping forward, the Fit Queen smashed into the Celestial Stunner with a Body Block! Estrina's face disappeared between Mabel’s sizable breasts before bouncing off them like bumper cars and falling in a heap on her back.
Mabel pulled Estrina back to her feet by the straps of her one-piece and easily lifted the lightweight above her head with a Gorilla Press, the Fit Queen turned to face the hard cam and cheerfully instructed the audience with a bright expression, holding a squirming and wide-eyed Estrina above her head like a barbell. “Count ‘em down for me!” Mabel used the experienced FAWN star to get her pump on, and the fans gleefully count each repetition.
ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! TEN!
At the tenth rep,, Mabel lifts her head and gives Starfire’s navel a cheeky ‘smooch’ and throws Starfire up several feet, then stepping forward to avoid the crash. But the crash never happened; Estring got her boots under and landed not ungracefully on her feet, tripping on her heels a bit till she leaned back against the ropes. Not hearing the “thwamp!” of a body on canvas, Mabel turned around confused, then alarmed upon seeing a standing Estrina. The hardbody comes at the ex-champ with her patented clothesline that Starfire slips under and retaliates with a spinning back kick that rocked Mabel’s jaw.
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Powers looks a little stunned from Starfire’s striking ability, wobbling on her feet but still standing, so Starfire finished the job by doubling her over with a toe kick and drilling into the canvas with a Snap DDT. Mabel bounced off her head and onto her side with eyes rolling. Starfire flattened her face up with a couple of kicks and stomps then turned away. Going into a deep crouch, Estrins jumped into a complete backflip collapsing Mabel’s midsection with a Standing Moonsault.
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Starfire hooks the far leg in deep and bears down with all her weight for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!!
Mabel kicks out at two! Starfire spun to her knees and kept her eyes on the struggling Mabel as she crawled back into the corner. Arms on the ropes, she lightly tapped her foot to get herself pumped before rocketing out of the corner and flattened The Fit Queen with a Shining Wizard!
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Starfire hooked both her legs this time for the…
ONE!
TWO!
THRENNOOO!!
“NO! NO! NO!” Estrina accentuated her protest with three slaps on the mat and held three fingers up, “THAT WAS A THREE!”
Under pressure to prove her naysayers wrong, The Celestial Stunner peeled the stupefied Mabel off the canvas and threaded her legs around Mabel’s waist before grabbing The Fit Queen by the wrists and pulled both her arms back in a Rider Stretch!
Powers lets out a loud groan as her waist size gets cut in half by Starfire’s crushing gams while her shoulders are about to be pulled out of their sockets. Wincing through another flex/pull, the Gym General straightens her legs for the long crawl to the ropes, and speaks to Estrina with a bit of a rasp, “See you’re finally done warming up. I can recommend some good pre-match stretches to speed up that gear changeaARGHH!!”
Estrina’s eyes narrow at the not subtle critique of her conditioning and reefs back on Mabel’s arms and SSQQUUEEZZES her steel-like legs so hard they could crush a field of watermelons. Prettily perspiring with effort, She speaks hotly and matter of factly to the back of the brunette’s head, “My gears change just fine. Your endurance could use a little work though.”
Powers grins at the challenge, “hooooh, we’ll see about that.” Pressing her boots to the mat Mabel kicks herself and Estrina back, stacking the Celestial Stunner on her shoulders. The elected zebra is quick to the scene and counts to 2 and ¾ before Estrina sways them back looking to flatten Mabel’s fanny with a Keister Bounce. The Gym General gets her feet on the canvas in time to thwart the bounce; she slowly rises with a frustrated Starfire on her back to a round of applause. Now vertical but still contorted in the Rider Stretch, Mabel marches to the safety of the ropes with slow, plodding footsteps. Starfire’s not a fan of these developments and pulls back on those captured arms like they’re the reins of a horse while flexing her legs like she’s trying to tear the Pennsylvanian in half, and judging by Mabel’s reverberating screams, she’s getting close!
Mabels Powers is looking pretty red-faced and starting to collect a light sheen of sweat as she nears the cables; with a final lurch she latches onto the middle rope with her teeth and gives the referee a muffled yell, “Bwrak!’
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Estrina dismounted upon the warning counts from the ref but refused to forsake control. She blasted The Gym General’s back with a couple of forearms before prying her away from the ropes. The Celestial Stunner pulled Mabel into her arms with a yank on her waistband. As hard as Estrina tried to lift Mabel up for a German Suplex, Mabel’s legs fluttered in mid-air, resisting Estrina’s attempt. Mabel loosened the grip on her with a couple of back elbows to Estrina’s face!
“NGGN!--NGGN!--” Estrina grunted and was forced to release the hold as she stumbled into the ropes. Not keen on losing momentum, Estrina jumped back into battle. As she charged forward, Mabel launched her into the air and caught her by the waist before driving her, back first, into the canvas with a pop-up powerbomb!
“GUHHH!!!” Estrina winced in pain upon hard landing, but Mabel did not stop there.
“No! What are you…” Estrina gasped as Mabel tucked Estrina’s legs under her armpits.
“Lightweight! Count it for me guys!”The Fit Queen rallied the crowd as she began to pirouette, with Estrina as a counterweight to keep her balance. The lightweight’s long, dark hair whips behind Estrina’s swinging form like a comet and her arms straightened out under the centrifugal force of Powers’ impossible fast spinning. The blood rushing to Starfire’s head nearly drowns out the counting of the fans, she’ll hate herself for it later but Estrina pleads for the ride to come to an end.
“ONE! TWO! THREE…”
“Noooo..stahppp..”
“FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! TEN!”
Starfire crash-landed on the canvas, her visions still spinning even though the movements had stopped. Soon her view of the lights on the rafters is eclipsed by Mabel's knockers. The pair covers her face for the…
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOO!!!
Starfire popped her shoulders up by instinct to avoid defeat. Mabel gives a toothy smirk shimmys her shoulders giving Estrina’s sputtering face a thorough jugg scrubbing, “You can actually tell my prime conditioning is by how firm and perky my girls are, see the difference? You can achieve this too!”
An indignant Estrina barks something in defense of her perfectly proportional chest but it's lost under the avalanche of jugg she’s receiving. Mabel finally releases the front sleeper(much to the disappointment of the crowd) and pulls a gasping Estrina to her feet. Gripping the base of the Stunner’s ponytail Mabel bows Estrina’s head and cocks back a bent arm to knock her opponent’s noggin into the rafters with a European Uppercut. Still blinking away boobsweat, Starfire desperately shoves Mabel away, palming the offending breasts before blindly whipping up a leg that smacks into Mabel’s side.
“Ergh!'' The Fitness Queen makes a pained noise and palms under her ribs like she’s been stabbed. When all else fails, Starfire has that vaunted striking ability, and she relies on it now: She kicks her other leg, hitting Mabel’s unguarded side right over the liver, sending a pained shiver through the middleweight’s body. The Glistening Goddess regains composure as she makes Powers suffer under an alternating beat of kicks that land like a bat hitting wet clay. Smack! Smack! Smack! Mabel’s holding her sides and seems to cow a bit under the salvo, Estrina spins sending a light spray of perspiration as she fires a matching head kick- Mabel catches the leg! A shocked Starfire stares at a grinning Powers while hopping on one foot, A split moment before Starfire transitions to an Enzugiri, Mabel pulls her in close, getting her head under Starfire’s arm and gripping her shoulder from across her chest. With a deeply wedgying yank of Estrina’s one-piece Mabel lifts the exchamp into the air and falls to the canvas, splattering Estrina with a lifting side slam.
FULLY LOADED
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Powers quickly hooked Estrina's leg for the…
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOO!!!
Starfire kicked out and rolled to her side right before the third count, breathing hard as she struggled to her fours. Disappointed but not disheartened, Powers peeled Estrina off the canvas gutwrench-ed her onto the shoulders, with little resistance from the lightweight. Pointing her finger into the crowd, Mabel did a tour around the ring when the sweat-slicked Singaporean slipped off her shoulders and landed behind Powers. The Celestial Stunner shoved the larger wrestler into the corner before sandwiching her between a running double knee and the ring-post!
Mabel stumbled out of the corner, greeted by a toe kick as she turned around, before the Celestial Stunner grabbed her head in a front headlock. Estrina stepped onto the top rope and used her bodyweight to spin Mabel around before driving her head into the canvas with a Tornado DDT! Starfire hurriedly pressed across Mabel’s ample bosom and shouted “COVER!”
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ONE!
TWO!
THRENOO!
Estrina mutters a growl of frustration and raises Powers to her feet by the ears, “Just take your lumps like a good heavybag.” She bends her arm into a V and batters Powers’ face with three foresmashes. Bam! Bam! Bam! Sending the Gym general on a stumbling backpedal. That DDT has Powers seeing stars but she still has the sense of mind to fire some defensive Knife-Edge chops. Smack! Smack! Smack! Estrina hisses as her gurls get a shellacking from her opponent’s backhands, but this is far from enough to deter the lightweight from losing the flow of the match and she fires another forearm, turning her hips with the blow to make up the difference in power. The two women alternate strikes for a good ten seconds, Bam! Smack! Bam! Smack! Bam! Smack! The Orlando crowd is even split with their adoration,every hit landed lauded with echoing cheers with a small undercurrent of boos.
Estrina shuts up a few naysayers by going toe to toe with the larger woman, and turns a few into optimists with her next move! Sick of the stalemate, Esterina dodges Mabel’s chop with
a deep crouch and uses that impressive vertical leap to spike Mabel with a classy Standing Dropkick!
The Celestial Stunner’s educated feet finally take Mabel off hers; the Dropkick knocks Mabel to the canvas and into a rough backward somersault. Mabel throws her hands out to prevent a faceplant and plants a boot on the canvas to push to standing and get back in the fight, Starfire’s a step ahead and takes the Fitness Queen by the wrist while she’s rising. With a big step to the side and a drop of a hip Estrina hurls Mabel into the corner with an Irish whip.
Mabel hits the pads with a bwung, and her legs kick up with the force of the whip. Luckily she grabs the middle coils in time to stop from falling on her ass. Estrina points an index finger in the air as she sprints to the far corner, silently calling her shot to cheers from the FAWNatics. The glistening goddess kicks off the bottom turnbuckle and runs full speed the hunched over Gym General, thinking -I'm getting this giant slaying tour back on track!-
Starfire jumps towards and pulls her knees up, soaring the last few feet to crush Mabe-BWUNG!! "Aaiieee!!!!"
Mabel throws herself clear of the Singaporean missile speeding her way letting Estrina ram knees first into the thinly padded steel! Estrina wails as blinding pain flashes through her joints, she haphazardly throws her arms over the ropes to stop from ricocheting off the buckles into a heap. Starfire gingerly straightens her legs to the mat, tightly hugging the posts through the pain hoping to heaven she hasn’t broken anything, while the veteran wrestler collects herself, Powers had sped to the far corner and is currently breaking track and field records on her way back to Starfire.
Having made certain her kneecaps were in place Estrina turns to face the interior of the ring and is greeted by the sight of Mabel's perky puppies flying toward her at an ungodly speed! Powers collides into Estrina with a Splash that threatens to tear the corner post from its restraints an echoing slap of their tummies rings out. A spray of Singaporean sweat explodes from the collision, any perspiration from Mabel is smeared onto a dazed Estrina. Powers pushed off her toes a moment before impact so she inadvertently jacked the lightweight’s chin with her breast. Powers rolls her shoulders slightly to literally rub her dominance in and enthusiastically gives a sales pitch to Estrina who groans in response with mouth slightly agape and half-lidded eyes rolled back.
“You too, can achieve this level of firmness with just 10 minutes a day of exercises!”
“GUhhhh... “
“Need another demonstration? You got it!”
Mabel hops off her now more two dimensional foe and runs back to the far corner, Estrina starts to sink a bit but remains leaned against the corner, most likely from muscle memory. Now getting fresh air unpunctuated by the scent of Mabel’s cleavage Estrina’s gears start to turn again and she lifts her head up-ClapBwung! The Fitness Queen squashes Starfire against the buckles with another Splash. Mabel's mounds ram into Estrina's head turning her cheek. A nearby camera gets an up close displaying on the FAWNtron Estrina disgraced and the camera zooms in displaying a disgraced and fishfaced Estrina across the FAWNtron, her cheeks squeezed between Mabel’s breast and the top rope. Mabel backs away letting her victim spill to a splayed seat, belly fluttering and head tilted back. Mabel keeps the pitch going, if she can’t convince Starfire she may get some converts in the audience, “Still not convinced? Maybe you should try my lower body workout. Check out these buns of steel!”
Powers hooks a finger into each leg of her black sports briefs and pulls them up till her peach is about three-quarters exposed. Adopting a wide sumo stance and twerks her behind before backing the curvaceous butt into the face of Estrina, giving her a violent scrubbing.
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Estrina squirms and struggles in disgust (ironically) as she protests the actions. “Guuh-get off me!” She screams as she tries to shove Mabel away. Mabel ends her scrubbing eventually and soaks in the cheer from the crowd as a scowling Estrina wipes her face with the pit of her elbow. After a tour around the ring, The Gym General returns to peel Estrina off the corner. “The workout is effective isn’t it? Look at your soaked bod--URGHHH!!” The Celestial Stunner cuts Mabel’s speech with a jumping Celestial high knee to the face!
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Mabel drops to one knee, barely keeping herself up with a palm on the ground as Estrina backs into the ropes, signaling for her to get up. Still woozy from the knee strike, Mabel doesn’t clock Estrina dashing forward till the Stunner’s bicep bashes into Mabel’s face with a lariat that nearly turns the brunette inside out! Estrina nearly trips under her own force, but recovers quickly and bounds over to a prone Mabel’s side. Powers lies on the rocking a bit as she lightly presses the sides of her nose to check for breaks, Starfire gets impressive height on a vertical jump, kicks out a stem and lands a Leg Drop that lands heavy on Powers’ chest. Estrina swiftly gets up and lands another Leg Drop, then another, and another! Mabel’s looking a lot more cowed and breathless as Estrina pops up, this time the lightweight gets fancy; leaping and flipping in the air 260 degrees to land with a splat on Mabel’s midsection.
STANDING SHOOTING STAR PRESS
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Mabel’s eyes bug out and as she lets out a deep bellow, “Goohhh!” pie-facing Starfire off her belly Mabel awkwardly rolls away holding her middle. Having all the air painfully and suddenly forced out of her provides a little adrenele it seems. The Glistening Goddess herself kips up with a roar, “Rahh!!” and points a finger to the stands. A loud reaction erupts from the Celestial legion among the FAWNatics, Estrina looks over her shoulder and sees the gym rat trying to get vertical. Mabel gets up on her wobbly stems as Estrina lunges in and picks her up in a military press!
“ARGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!” Starfire screams as she powers the heavyweight into the air while the crowd cheers for her display of strength!
While shaky, The Glistening Goddess manages to keep her opponent up for a good five seconds before dropping her on her flat on her front! “MMPPHH!!” Mabel grunts and curls up upon landing.
“YEAH!” Starfire rallies the crowd with a double bicep flex before pulling the cat-cow pose Mabel up with a tuck of her trunk. Trapping The Gym General with a waistlock, Estrina hauls Mabel into the air like a sandbag before releasing the German Suplex!
The heavyweight rolls into a cat-cow pose again upon landing while Estrina struggles to her feet. Her motions are noticeably slower after emptying her fuel tank for the obstreperous Press Slam. Starfire shoves Mabel onto her back and positions her near the ring post as she points a jaunty finger into the crowd.
“Get your shades out! There’s a Solar Flare coming!” Estrina orders the crowd as she steps onto the apron and ascends climbs to the top rope. Keeping her eyes on the prize, Estrina straightens herself and propels herself into the air! Camera lights flash as she cartwheels herself and... MISSES!
Mabel rolls out in the nick of time, causing Estrina to splash down on an empty canvas!
“Ngnnhhh…” Starfire clutches her stomach in agony as Mabel seizes the opportunity and traps Estrina’s arm between her legs, catching Estrina by her shoulder and thigh before rolling through for the cover.
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ONE!
TWO!
Starfire struggles violently but doesn’t seem to have the strength to break free.
THREE!
Estrina kicks out but it is too late! Starfire looks at the ref in disbelief, as he calls for the bell.
“AND YOUR WINNER VIA PINFALL...MABEL POWERS!”
“What? I kicked out! I KICKED OUT!” Estrina protests but the ref stands by his decision and raises Mabel’s arm. The Fitness Queen is glowing with victory and the endorphins from a good workout; chest heaving with a runner’s high, Mabel lowers her hands to her hips and lets out a breath, “Wooo, got a little close for comfort near the end.”
A triumphant Powers raises a fist for the fans and starts a walk of pride around the ring when she sees Estrina Starfire still sitting on her ass, shocked that the win has been snatched from her hands when it was so close! Powers' mood becomes a little less jubilant, knowing Starfire is going through a rough period as she transitions to heavier adversaries. Hoping to keep things civil and hopefully gain a Spin class buddy, Mabel heads over to the stunned celestial and picks her up by the arm and waist. Once certain Starfire could stand on her own Mabel throws an arm around her shoulder and gives it a squeeze, offering a friendly, “Good match, eh? Came pretty close to the wire there, uou and I should hit the gym sometime. Blast those cores.” She reaches over and pats Estina’s bare abdominals then shakes her hand to get rid of the coating of sweat,”built quite a sweat, huh? Good for conditioning!” Mabel breaks away and offers a handshake to a respectable pop from the FAWNatics. Estrina takes the hand in hers but seems a little out of it, numbly looking down at the gesture of sportsmanship and back up and back up at a smiling Mabel, after they let go, Mabel pats her on the shoulder, nods and turns to walk to the back and enjoy a refreshing sports drank.
Lost for words as the winner walks away, Estrina’s eyes flash anger as she calls out “MABEL!”.
An unsuspecting Powers turns around and gets Starstruck’ed!
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Mabel snaps back violently, legs shooting up before flattening out like a starfish. The crowd looks in silence as they witness the babyface snap. The Celestial Stunner mounts onto Mabel’s chest and continues to buffett her face with haymakers as the ref tries to pull her away. The cheers from the crowd quickly turns into a chorus of boos. The ref eventually pries Starfire off Mabel’s body and ushers her to the ropes.
“GET OUT! GET OUT NOW!” The ref shouts before Estrina slowly steps through the ropes.
And just as the ref returns to check on Mabel, Estrina dashes back into the ring and shoves the official away before tucking Mabel’s face under her hot perspiring armpit and securing a bodyscissors around Mabel!
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“EAT PIT BITCH!” Estrina snarls as she squeezes the hold, causing The Gym General to tap without hesitation!
“That’s right! I beat you right here! It’s my win!” Estrina insists as she tries to knock Mabel out before many more officials join in pulling her off. The scene quickly descends into chaos, any commotion in the ring drowned out by the chorus of boos for the former babyface. Starfire eventually lets go of an unconscious Mabel and gets sent out of the ring.
Standing outside the ring, her cold expression breaks into a smile as she lifts her right arm and runs a fingertips down her armpit, flicking beads of sweat in Mabel’s direction.
“You wanna work out? I will work you out in Mania!” Estrina issues the challenge before exiting the arena.
The busty brunette stepped through the curtain and strutted to the center of the stage, grinning from ear-to-ear as she ran both hands down her statuesque frame before bringing them up for a double bicep flex that earned a raucous cheer from the crowd. Her athletic appearance was enhanced by sweatbands on her wrists and forehead, with her hair neatly tied in a ponytail. Clad in black sports briefs that hardly covered the curve of her glutes and a white sports bra that superfluously supported her large, firm breasts. She marched down the ramp in her black wrestling boots complete with black knee pads, happily slapping the hands of fans by the aisle as she did so.
Coming to a stop at the foot of the ramp, she hopped onto the apron and slowly slid one leg over the middle rope, where she paused to jiggle her booty a little before moving herself fully into the ring. As usual, the arena fills with cheers and whistles for the Fit Queen. She pointed a jaunty finger at the crowd while touring around the Squared Circle, capturing the men’s hearts with her affectionate smile before going into the far corner where she (and her assets) bounced about to warm up.
As Mabel’s entrance music faded, an instantly recognizable guitar riff began to play! “And introducing her opponent, hailing from Singapore, she stands at five feet, four inches tall and weighs in tonight at one hundred and twenty-two pounds! SHE IS… THE CELESTIAL STUNNER...ESTRINAAA STAAAARFIREEE!”
Fog fills the stage as the spotlight shines, and Estrina exits the gorilla position, greeted by her legion of fans. Pushing her white cape aside as she pointed to the crowd, she revealed her white, skimpy one-piece that barely covers her most intimate parts, completed with red paddings and white boots.
As she marched down the ramp, she began to notice trolling signs among the crowd that put her on edge since her embarrassing loss to Dayna.
“Stick to your own weight class! Little star!”
“Lightweights lack power!”
“Estrina’s getting cold sweats!”
“From Starfire to a star’s plaything”, accompanied by a picture of Estrina being destroyed by Dayna.
While she still has many believers who thought the loss was a bump in a road, Starfire took the remarks personally. In spite of all of that, she maintained her composure and stepped into the ring.
As she made her way to the corner, a voice reached out to her...
“Hey darling, I’m ready to sweat!”Starfire turned around and saw Mabel swiping her right armpit and throwing a dry flick in a playful manner. While Powers meant it as a joke, Estrina had taken it personally with a frown. She shrugged it off for the moment and ascended the second ropes where she removed her cape and tossed it to the ringside, spreading her arms into a wide ‘T’ as camera lights flashed towards her. She dropped back onto the deck and leaned back in her corner, rolling her wrists and shoulders, eager to serve the heavyweight some humble pie. Both wrestlers get the obligatory pat-down from the referee; no foreign objects found, the man in the zebra-coloured shirt motions for the bell.
DING!DING!
Mabel and Estrina assume grappler stances and gravitate toward each other in swift but cautious paces; when in range to touch, they engage in light hand fighting; probing each other’s defenses with slaps, grabs and parrys. Estrina breaks the stalemate by going low with a Single-leg grab but Mabel compensates instantly, falling forward as the Singapore Star takes the stem to take the fight to the ground. Starfire’s not discouraged, she’s holding on to that leg for dear life and is maneuvering for a Heel hook but Powers is playing defense well enough to stave her off. The two squirming entwined on the mat like snakes in mating. Estrina has the Fit Queen on her back when the roles switch; Mabel swings her leg over to take Estrina in a crushing headscissors that Glistening Goddess slips out of before those steel games snap shut.
Mabel uses Starfire’s retreat to turn onto all fours, Starfire jumps at the Pennsylvanian’s offered back but it’s Mabel who finds the escape this time, Slinking under The Celestial Stunner’s arms to reverse their positions. Mabel Powers tries to lock on a sleeper hold, but Estrina turns too quickly, the fight not happening on their knees. The height and weight advantage finally play their parts for Mabel; she forces Estrina back to ground and initiates a low front facelock. But before she completes it, Mabel does a little bull riding! Moving up Estrina’s already moistening back, Mabel spins a full circle before bolting up with a double bicep flex and a smile.
The guns display irked Starfire, especially given the pop she receives from the crowd. Estrina pouted as she rose to her feet and tucked her hair behind her ear before she went back into a grappler’s stance. Mabel did the same, and the pair cautiously approached each other once more. As they came within range, Estrina fired a sharp kick that genuflected Mabel’s left leg! Starfire followed up with a few more stiff kicks to the same spot before making a round trip to the ropes. Mabel recovered and tried to clothesline an incoming Starfire but missed as Estrina ducked under it. As she spun around, The Celestial Stunner sent her backpedaling into the ropes with a dropkick! Estrina bolted to her feet and ran her fingers down her raised arm before flicking in the direction of Mabel.
“Come on, Mabel! Is that all you’ve got?” Estrina challenged The Fit Queen with a ‘bring it’ gesture.
“Oh, you’ll see!” Mabel answered with a smile and charged towards Starfire with another clothesline.
The Celestial Stunner ducked the clothesline with ease and caught the back of Mabel’s head, keeping it still as she laid forearms into her face!
“Looks like clotheslines are all you got darling!” Estrina brings The Fit Queen onto a seat with a Snapmare before accelerating to the ropes in front. She rebounds off them and puts Mabel flat on her back with a Shotgun Dropkick as she returned!
Estrina quickly hooked Mabel’s leg for the…
ONE!
TWO!
NOOO!!!
Mabel buckled out of the cover at a clean ‘two’, shaking the cobwebs off her head while Estrina ‘helped’ her up. The Celestial Stunner put Powers back in a dazed state with a couple of European Uppercuts, allowing her to maneuver her heavier opponent into the ropes before whipping her across the ring. Mabel plants her foot firmly on the first step and counter-whips Starfire across the canvas, then following her up to the center of the ring. She doubled over as she prepared to launch Estrina into the air, but the athletic Starfire floated right across her back before catching her by her waist and landing on her back. However, as she tried to bring Mabel down for a Sunset Flip cover, Mabel resists and dropped onto a seat on Estrina’s chest for the…
ONE!
TWO!
THRENNOOO!!!
Starfire buckled out of the near fall, still in a state of shock as she rose to her feet. That made it easier for Mabel to knock her back down with a Clothesline before running ahead for the ropes. However, Starfire’s quickly got back up and turned to face her opponent just to get pasted off her feet by another clothesline. Mabel looked down at her with what she believed was a friendly smile and a ‘Keep it up!’ clap chirping, “Come on, Estrina! You need cardio if you want to hang with the big girls.” Estrina frowned and huffed some air through her nose. The former lightweight champion did a perfect kip up to get shoulder to shoulder with the Polish powerhouse, each one facing a different side of the ring. Both women burst away and threw themselves against the ropes and careen to a sprint towards each other, Estrina threw herself out to give Powers a Clothesline of her own, but Mabel switched tactics. Leaping forward, the Fit Queen smashed into the Celestial Stunner with a Body Block! Estrina's face disappeared between Mabel’s sizable breasts before bouncing off them like bumper cars and falling in a heap on her back.
Mabel pulled Estrina back to her feet by the straps of her one-piece and easily lifted the lightweight above her head with a Gorilla Press, the Fit Queen turned to face the hard cam and cheerfully instructed the audience with a bright expression, holding a squirming and wide-eyed Estrina above her head like a barbell. “Count ‘em down for me!” Mabel used the experienced FAWN star to get her pump on, and the fans gleefully count each repetition.
ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! TEN!
At the tenth rep,, Mabel lifts her head and gives Starfire’s navel a cheeky ‘smooch’ and throws Starfire up several feet, then stepping forward to avoid the crash. But the crash never happened; Estring got her boots under and landed not ungracefully on her feet, tripping on her heels a bit till she leaned back against the ropes. Not hearing the “thwamp!” of a body on canvas, Mabel turned around confused, then alarmed upon seeing a standing Estrina. The hardbody comes at the ex-champ with her patented clothesline that Starfire slips under and retaliates with a spinning back kick that rocked Mabel’s jaw.
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Powers looks a little stunned from Starfire’s striking ability, wobbling on her feet but still standing, so Starfire finished the job by doubling her over with a toe kick and drilling into the canvas with a Snap DDT. Mabel bounced off her head and onto her side with eyes rolling. Starfire flattened her face up with a couple of kicks and stomps then turned away. Going into a deep crouch, Estrins jumped into a complete backflip collapsing Mabel’s midsection with a Standing Moonsault.
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Starfire hooks the far leg in deep and bears down with all her weight for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!!
Mabel kicks out at two! Starfire spun to her knees and kept her eyes on the struggling Mabel as she crawled back into the corner. Arms on the ropes, she lightly tapped her foot to get herself pumped before rocketing out of the corner and flattened The Fit Queen with a Shining Wizard!
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Starfire hooked both her legs this time for the…
ONE!
TWO!
THRENNOOO!!
“NO! NO! NO!” Estrina accentuated her protest with three slaps on the mat and held three fingers up, “THAT WAS A THREE!”
Under pressure to prove her naysayers wrong, The Celestial Stunner peeled the stupefied Mabel off the canvas and threaded her legs around Mabel’s waist before grabbing The Fit Queen by the wrists and pulled both her arms back in a Rider Stretch!
Powers lets out a loud groan as her waist size gets cut in half by Starfire’s crushing gams while her shoulders are about to be pulled out of their sockets. Wincing through another flex/pull, the Gym General straightens her legs for the long crawl to the ropes, and speaks to Estrina with a bit of a rasp, “See you’re finally done warming up. I can recommend some good pre-match stretches to speed up that gear changeaARGHH!!”
Estrina’s eyes narrow at the not subtle critique of her conditioning and reefs back on Mabel’s arms and SSQQUUEEZZES her steel-like legs so hard they could crush a field of watermelons. Prettily perspiring with effort, She speaks hotly and matter of factly to the back of the brunette’s head, “My gears change just fine. Your endurance could use a little work though.”
Powers grins at the challenge, “hooooh, we’ll see about that.” Pressing her boots to the mat Mabel kicks herself and Estrina back, stacking the Celestial Stunner on her shoulders. The elected zebra is quick to the scene and counts to 2 and ¾ before Estrina sways them back looking to flatten Mabel’s fanny with a Keister Bounce. The Gym General gets her feet on the canvas in time to thwart the bounce; she slowly rises with a frustrated Starfire on her back to a round of applause. Now vertical but still contorted in the Rider Stretch, Mabel marches to the safety of the ropes with slow, plodding footsteps. Starfire’s not a fan of these developments and pulls back on those captured arms like they’re the reins of a horse while flexing her legs like she’s trying to tear the Pennsylvanian in half, and judging by Mabel’s reverberating screams, she’s getting close!
Mabels Powers is looking pretty red-faced and starting to collect a light sheen of sweat as she nears the cables; with a final lurch she latches onto the middle rope with her teeth and gives the referee a muffled yell, “Bwrak!’
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Estrina dismounted upon the warning counts from the ref but refused to forsake control. She blasted The Gym General’s back with a couple of forearms before prying her away from the ropes. The Celestial Stunner pulled Mabel into her arms with a yank on her waistband. As hard as Estrina tried to lift Mabel up for a German Suplex, Mabel’s legs fluttered in mid-air, resisting Estrina’s attempt. Mabel loosened the grip on her with a couple of back elbows to Estrina’s face!
“NGGN!--NGGN!--” Estrina grunted and was forced to release the hold as she stumbled into the ropes. Not keen on losing momentum, Estrina jumped back into battle. As she charged forward, Mabel launched her into the air and caught her by the waist before driving her, back first, into the canvas with a pop-up powerbomb!
“GUHHH!!!” Estrina winced in pain upon hard landing, but Mabel did not stop there.
“No! What are you…” Estrina gasped as Mabel tucked Estrina’s legs under her armpits.
“Lightweight! Count it for me guys!”The Fit Queen rallied the crowd as she began to pirouette, with Estrina as a counterweight to keep her balance. The lightweight’s long, dark hair whips behind Estrina’s swinging form like a comet and her arms straightened out under the centrifugal force of Powers’ impossible fast spinning. The blood rushing to Starfire’s head nearly drowns out the counting of the fans, she’ll hate herself for it later but Estrina pleads for the ride to come to an end.
“ONE! TWO! THREE…”
“Noooo..stahppp..”
“FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! TEN!”
Starfire crash-landed on the canvas, her visions still spinning even though the movements had stopped. Soon her view of the lights on the rafters is eclipsed by Mabel's knockers. The pair covers her face for the…
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOO!!!
Starfire popped her shoulders up by instinct to avoid defeat. Mabel gives a toothy smirk shimmys her shoulders giving Estrina’s sputtering face a thorough jugg scrubbing, “You can actually tell my prime conditioning is by how firm and perky my girls are, see the difference? You can achieve this too!”
An indignant Estrina barks something in defense of her perfectly proportional chest but it's lost under the avalanche of jugg she’s receiving. Mabel finally releases the front sleeper(much to the disappointment of the crowd) and pulls a gasping Estrina to her feet. Gripping the base of the Stunner’s ponytail Mabel bows Estrina’s head and cocks back a bent arm to knock her opponent’s noggin into the rafters with a European Uppercut. Still blinking away boobsweat, Starfire desperately shoves Mabel away, palming the offending breasts before blindly whipping up a leg that smacks into Mabel’s side.
“Ergh!'' The Fitness Queen makes a pained noise and palms under her ribs like she’s been stabbed. When all else fails, Starfire has that vaunted striking ability, and she relies on it now: She kicks her other leg, hitting Mabel’s unguarded side right over the liver, sending a pained shiver through the middleweight’s body. The Glistening Goddess regains composure as she makes Powers suffer under an alternating beat of kicks that land like a bat hitting wet clay. Smack! Smack! Smack! Mabel’s holding her sides and seems to cow a bit under the salvo, Estrina spins sending a light spray of perspiration as she fires a matching head kick- Mabel catches the leg! A shocked Starfire stares at a grinning Powers while hopping on one foot, A split moment before Starfire transitions to an Enzugiri, Mabel pulls her in close, getting her head under Starfire’s arm and gripping her shoulder from across her chest. With a deeply wedgying yank of Estrina’s one-piece Mabel lifts the exchamp into the air and falls to the canvas, splattering Estrina with a lifting side slam.
FULLY LOADED
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Powers quickly hooked Estrina's leg for the…
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOO!!!
Starfire kicked out and rolled to her side right before the third count, breathing hard as she struggled to her fours. Disappointed but not disheartened, Powers peeled Estrina off the canvas gutwrench-ed her onto the shoulders, with little resistance from the lightweight. Pointing her finger into the crowd, Mabel did a tour around the ring when the sweat-slicked Singaporean slipped off her shoulders and landed behind Powers. The Celestial Stunner shoved the larger wrestler into the corner before sandwiching her between a running double knee and the ring-post!
Mabel stumbled out of the corner, greeted by a toe kick as she turned around, before the Celestial Stunner grabbed her head in a front headlock. Estrina stepped onto the top rope and used her bodyweight to spin Mabel around before driving her head into the canvas with a Tornado DDT! Starfire hurriedly pressed across Mabel’s ample bosom and shouted “COVER!”
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ONE!
TWO!
THRENOO!
Estrina mutters a growl of frustration and raises Powers to her feet by the ears, “Just take your lumps like a good heavybag.” She bends her arm into a V and batters Powers’ face with three foresmashes. Bam! Bam! Bam! Sending the Gym general on a stumbling backpedal. That DDT has Powers seeing stars but she still has the sense of mind to fire some defensive Knife-Edge chops. Smack! Smack! Smack! Estrina hisses as her gurls get a shellacking from her opponent’s backhands, but this is far from enough to deter the lightweight from losing the flow of the match and she fires another forearm, turning her hips with the blow to make up the difference in power. The two women alternate strikes for a good ten seconds, Bam! Smack! Bam! Smack! Bam! Smack! The Orlando crowd is even split with their adoration,every hit landed lauded with echoing cheers with a small undercurrent of boos.
Estrina shuts up a few naysayers by going toe to toe with the larger woman, and turns a few into optimists with her next move! Sick of the stalemate, Esterina dodges Mabel’s chop with
a deep crouch and uses that impressive vertical leap to spike Mabel with a classy Standing Dropkick!
The Celestial Stunner’s educated feet finally take Mabel off hers; the Dropkick knocks Mabel to the canvas and into a rough backward somersault. Mabel throws her hands out to prevent a faceplant and plants a boot on the canvas to push to standing and get back in the fight, Starfire’s a step ahead and takes the Fitness Queen by the wrist while she’s rising. With a big step to the side and a drop of a hip Estrina hurls Mabel into the corner with an Irish whip.
Mabel hits the pads with a bwung, and her legs kick up with the force of the whip. Luckily she grabs the middle coils in time to stop from falling on her ass. Estrina points an index finger in the air as she sprints to the far corner, silently calling her shot to cheers from the FAWNatics. The glistening goddess kicks off the bottom turnbuckle and runs full speed the hunched over Gym General, thinking -I'm getting this giant slaying tour back on track!-
Starfire jumps towards and pulls her knees up, soaring the last few feet to crush Mabe-BWUNG!! "Aaiieee!!!!"
Mabel throws herself clear of the Singaporean missile speeding her way letting Estrina ram knees first into the thinly padded steel! Estrina wails as blinding pain flashes through her joints, she haphazardly throws her arms over the ropes to stop from ricocheting off the buckles into a heap. Starfire gingerly straightens her legs to the mat, tightly hugging the posts through the pain hoping to heaven she hasn’t broken anything, while the veteran wrestler collects herself, Powers had sped to the far corner and is currently breaking track and field records on her way back to Starfire.
Having made certain her kneecaps were in place Estrina turns to face the interior of the ring and is greeted by the sight of Mabel's perky puppies flying toward her at an ungodly speed! Powers collides into Estrina with a Splash that threatens to tear the corner post from its restraints an echoing slap of their tummies rings out. A spray of Singaporean sweat explodes from the collision, any perspiration from Mabel is smeared onto a dazed Estrina. Powers pushed off her toes a moment before impact so she inadvertently jacked the lightweight’s chin with her breast. Powers rolls her shoulders slightly to literally rub her dominance in and enthusiastically gives a sales pitch to Estrina who groans in response with mouth slightly agape and half-lidded eyes rolled back.
“You too, can achieve this level of firmness with just 10 minutes a day of exercises!”
“GUhhhh... “
“Need another demonstration? You got it!”
Mabel hops off her now more two dimensional foe and runs back to the far corner, Estrina starts to sink a bit but remains leaned against the corner, most likely from muscle memory. Now getting fresh air unpunctuated by the scent of Mabel’s cleavage Estrina’s gears start to turn again and she lifts her head up-ClapBwung! The Fitness Queen squashes Starfire against the buckles with another Splash. Mabel's mounds ram into Estrina's head turning her cheek. A nearby camera gets an up close displaying on the FAWNtron Estrina disgraced and the camera zooms in displaying a disgraced and fishfaced Estrina across the FAWNtron, her cheeks squeezed between Mabel’s breast and the top rope. Mabel backs away letting her victim spill to a splayed seat, belly fluttering and head tilted back. Mabel keeps the pitch going, if she can’t convince Starfire she may get some converts in the audience, “Still not convinced? Maybe you should try my lower body workout. Check out these buns of steel!”
Powers hooks a finger into each leg of her black sports briefs and pulls them up till her peach is about three-quarters exposed. Adopting a wide sumo stance and twerks her behind before backing the curvaceous butt into the face of Estrina, giving her a violent scrubbing.
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Estrina squirms and struggles in disgust (ironically) as she protests the actions. “Guuh-get off me!” She screams as she tries to shove Mabel away. Mabel ends her scrubbing eventually and soaks in the cheer from the crowd as a scowling Estrina wipes her face with the pit of her elbow. After a tour around the ring, The Gym General returns to peel Estrina off the corner. “The workout is effective isn’t it? Look at your soaked bod--URGHHH!!” The Celestial Stunner cuts Mabel’s speech with a jumping Celestial high knee to the face!
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Mabel drops to one knee, barely keeping herself up with a palm on the ground as Estrina backs into the ropes, signaling for her to get up. Still woozy from the knee strike, Mabel doesn’t clock Estrina dashing forward till the Stunner’s bicep bashes into Mabel’s face with a lariat that nearly turns the brunette inside out! Estrina nearly trips under her own force, but recovers quickly and bounds over to a prone Mabel’s side. Powers lies on the rocking a bit as she lightly presses the sides of her nose to check for breaks, Starfire gets impressive height on a vertical jump, kicks out a stem and lands a Leg Drop that lands heavy on Powers’ chest. Estrina swiftly gets up and lands another Leg Drop, then another, and another! Mabel’s looking a lot more cowed and breathless as Estrina pops up, this time the lightweight gets fancy; leaping and flipping in the air 260 degrees to land with a splat on Mabel’s midsection.
STANDING SHOOTING STAR PRESS
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Mabel’s eyes bug out and as she lets out a deep bellow, “Goohhh!” pie-facing Starfire off her belly Mabel awkwardly rolls away holding her middle. Having all the air painfully and suddenly forced out of her provides a little adrenele it seems. The Glistening Goddess herself kips up with a roar, “Rahh!!” and points a finger to the stands. A loud reaction erupts from the Celestial legion among the FAWNatics, Estrina looks over her shoulder and sees the gym rat trying to get vertical. Mabel gets up on her wobbly stems as Estrina lunges in and picks her up in a military press!
“ARGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!” Starfire screams as she powers the heavyweight into the air while the crowd cheers for her display of strength!
While shaky, The Glistening Goddess manages to keep her opponent up for a good five seconds before dropping her on her flat on her front! “MMPPHH!!” Mabel grunts and curls up upon landing.
“YEAH!” Starfire rallies the crowd with a double bicep flex before pulling the cat-cow pose Mabel up with a tuck of her trunk. Trapping The Gym General with a waistlock, Estrina hauls Mabel into the air like a sandbag before releasing the German Suplex!
The heavyweight rolls into a cat-cow pose again upon landing while Estrina struggles to her feet. Her motions are noticeably slower after emptying her fuel tank for the obstreperous Press Slam. Starfire shoves Mabel onto her back and positions her near the ring post as she points a jaunty finger into the crowd.
“Get your shades out! There’s a Solar Flare coming!” Estrina orders the crowd as she steps onto the apron and ascends climbs to the top rope. Keeping her eyes on the prize, Estrina straightens herself and propels herself into the air! Camera lights flash as she cartwheels herself and... MISSES!
Mabel rolls out in the nick of time, causing Estrina to splash down on an empty canvas!
“Ngnnhhh…” Starfire clutches her stomach in agony as Mabel seizes the opportunity and traps Estrina’s arm between her legs, catching Estrina by her shoulder and thigh before rolling through for the cover.
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ONE!
TWO!
Starfire struggles violently but doesn’t seem to have the strength to break free.
THREE!
Estrina kicks out but it is too late! Starfire looks at the ref in disbelief, as he calls for the bell.
“AND YOUR WINNER VIA PINFALL...MABEL POWERS!”
“What? I kicked out! I KICKED OUT!” Estrina protests but the ref stands by his decision and raises Mabel’s arm. The Fitness Queen is glowing with victory and the endorphins from a good workout; chest heaving with a runner’s high, Mabel lowers her hands to her hips and lets out a breath, “Wooo, got a little close for comfort near the end.”
A triumphant Powers raises a fist for the fans and starts a walk of pride around the ring when she sees Estrina Starfire still sitting on her ass, shocked that the win has been snatched from her hands when it was so close! Powers' mood becomes a little less jubilant, knowing Starfire is going through a rough period as she transitions to heavier adversaries. Hoping to keep things civil and hopefully gain a Spin class buddy, Mabel heads over to the stunned celestial and picks her up by the arm and waist. Once certain Starfire could stand on her own Mabel throws an arm around her shoulder and gives it a squeeze, offering a friendly, “Good match, eh? Came pretty close to the wire there, uou and I should hit the gym sometime. Blast those cores.” She reaches over and pats Estina’s bare abdominals then shakes her hand to get rid of the coating of sweat,”built quite a sweat, huh? Good for conditioning!” Mabel breaks away and offers a handshake to a respectable pop from the FAWNatics. Estrina takes the hand in hers but seems a little out of it, numbly looking down at the gesture of sportsmanship and back up and back up at a smiling Mabel, after they let go, Mabel pats her on the shoulder, nods and turns to walk to the back and enjoy a refreshing sports drank.
Lost for words as the winner walks away, Estrina’s eyes flash anger as she calls out “MABEL!”.
An unsuspecting Powers turns around and gets Starstruck’ed!
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Mabel snaps back violently, legs shooting up before flattening out like a starfish. The crowd looks in silence as they witness the babyface snap. The Celestial Stunner mounts onto Mabel’s chest and continues to buffett her face with haymakers as the ref tries to pull her away. The cheers from the crowd quickly turns into a chorus of boos. The ref eventually pries Starfire off Mabel’s body and ushers her to the ropes.
“GET OUT! GET OUT NOW!” The ref shouts before Estrina slowly steps through the ropes.
And just as the ref returns to check on Mabel, Estrina dashes back into the ring and shoves the official away before tucking Mabel’s face under her hot perspiring armpit and securing a bodyscissors around Mabel!
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“EAT PIT BITCH!” Estrina snarls as she squeezes the hold, causing The Gym General to tap without hesitation!
“That’s right! I beat you right here! It’s my win!” Estrina insists as she tries to knock Mabel out before many more officials join in pulling her off. The scene quickly descends into chaos, any commotion in the ring drowned out by the chorus of boos for the former babyface. Starfire eventually lets go of an unconscious Mabel and gets sent out of the ring.
Standing outside the ring, her cold expression breaks into a smile as she lifts her right arm and runs a fingertips down her armpit, flicking beads of sweat in Mabel’s direction.
“You wanna work out? I will work you out in Mania!” Estrina issues the challenge before exiting the arena.