Post by dsb on Sept 5, 2018 21:46:44 GMT
The arena dimmed and Estrina's entrance music began to ooze out from the speakers.
A single light shone brightly behind the curtains revealing the silhouette of the heroine tonight, Estrina. And as the music hit the high notes, a cannonade of pyrotechnics fired into the air and the star walks out of the dispersing smoke as the crowd soaked her with screams and cheers!
ESTRINA STARFIRE
"Are you guys ready for ESTACY!!!!" Estrina screamed as she points into the crowd, to which they responded with a resounding "YES!".
Acknowledging her fans with a nod, Starfire marched down the ramp with the ends of her cape trailing behind her. She carefully ascended the ring steps and stepped through the ring ropes before making her way up the turnbuckle where she undid her cape and threw it onto the ringside! For the night, she wore a red-lined high-cut white one piece with a bottom that just narrowly covers her crotch and a plunging neckline that exposes her cleavage down to her navel, which she claims, help her skin 'breathes' under heaving sweating but also garnered her many prepubescent teenagers as fans. Her attire is completed with red knee and elbow pads and white boots.
Estrina spread her arms into a wide T and smiled radiantly for pictures before dropping herself back onto the deck and snapped her bottom back in place.
As the Celestial Stunner bounced in her corner the speakers went silent for a second then switched to a blare:
ALL OF THE LIGHTS
www.youtube.com/watch?v=VB_lhYIYcjY
The arena fell pitch dark, save for five pure white spotlights which circled around and converged on the entranceway. Into this walked a curvy figure, both hands raised high. As Rihanna’s voice gave way to stuttering beats, she ‘popped’ her hands open, the cue for every light in the building to strobe back on wildly.
ZOE SCOTT
For tonight’s match the Ulitmate Diva had on her regular attire of a grey Calvin klein-style sports top and briefs. The top was cut low to expose acres of overspilling, honey-tanned cleavage, with a white leather jacket covering her shoulders. Scott wore her usual shades, these ones with prominent Chanel branding, while her feet were clad in a pair of expensive-looking trainers with ‘McQueen’ branding.
The Oil Baroness shimmied her way down to the ring, the spotlights following her all the way. It was only after ascending the ring steps and turning to look out at the audience that she removed her shades and then jacket, holding both out behind her. And then a hand reached out to take them, revealing the presence of her assistant who had apparently walked the entire way down without ever getting into her boss’s spotlight.
ISOBEL LAMONT
As the lights came back up the blonde’s curvy form was revealed, clad in skintight denim, a black tank, cowboy boots and a dark Stetson. Lamont silently took her boss’s belongings and moved to a ringside seat, placing the expensive-looking handbag she had carried down on the seat next to her.
The Celestial Stunner remained focused in her corner, undistracted by the theatrics her opponent had put up. The victory was important to both of the girls as it comes with a shot at one of FAWN’s prized possession, the FAWN Lightweight Title.
Opposite, Scott seemed to be taking a rather different tack, making a microscopic adjustment to her hair before posing for a quick pre-match selfie, then holding the phone out to her assistant without looking and turning to look for tonight’s referee Merle. She snapped her fingers at the man impatiently, while outside the ring Isobel Lamont silently took the phone, placed it safely in that designer handbag and too this over to a ringside seat.
“Earl!” Zoe said demandingly. The referee was over in a second. “My name is Merle miss, what’s the pro…” the Ultimate Diva popped her flashbulb sigil in his face to shut him up, then grabbed him by the collar to hold him in place. “Two things,” she hissed. “Firstly, whilst I have dealt with that horrible Burlingame cheat, she’s clearly a sore loser. If she does try to show that ugly face, masked or otherwise, my assistant has instructions to deal with her, but I expect you to ensure she is finally sanctioned and fired for her behaviour. Is that clear?”
“I don’t get to make that decision miss, but if she…ah dammit…” Another flashbulb sigil cut Merle off once again, Scott’s question clearly rhetorical. “Secondly, this no-name loser”, she waved her free hand dismissively at Estrina, “must be sleeping with somebody in management in order to get this match. If I get even a hint of unprofessionalism or bias on your part I will be discussing that with my very close personal friend Bethany Christian. Understand? Now get out of the way.” Releasing her collar grip, the Oil Baroness gave him a dismissive shove and then turned to face her opponent.
Both equally-matched girls pushed out their corners with the sound of the bell, lowering into a springy grappler’s crouch as they circle the center of the ring. The Dubai Diva stuck her right arm up and invited the Asian lightweight into a test of strength with a sneer. Estrina readily accepted the challenge, slowly interlocking her fingers of the mirroring arm, followed by the other.
“HHHNNNGHHH” both girls grunted as they locked their arms in place and started powering each other, slowly bringing their arms down to the side. Caught in the deadlock, both began putting their body weight forward until they were brushing nose-to-nose.
Unwilling to engage further in this energy-sapping stalemate this early in the match, Zoe ingeniously allowed herself to to be pushed into the ropes, forcing Merle to break the lock-up with the five-count as the Lightweights pressed bosom-to-bosom.
ONE! TWO! THREE...
Estrina disengaged her fingers and held her arms high as she backed off her opponent but was soon greeted with a disrespectful Bitch slap!
“WHY YOU...” Estrina’s face reddened with anger as she tried to lay hands on the Oil Baroness, only to be stopped by Merle in-between both girls.
“BACK OFF ESTRINA! SHE’S IN THE ROPES!” Merle demanded as he shielded Zoe from the incoming hands.
“That’s right! Back off loser! Your sweat is soiling my CKs here!” Zoe continued to enrage the Singapore lovely, knowing full well that it’s the easiest way to take her off her game.
Holding her temper for now, Starfire raised her hands in supplication and backed off, Zoe watching her suspiciously for a few moments. The Dubai girl lifted her hand off the ropes, reaching up to smooth her hair, and then ducked her whole body down again as Estrina took her cue to charge back in. “Make her go away!” she screeched to Merle, sliding along to ropes to shield herself behind him.
“You can’t just stay in the ropes forever,” Merle grumbled. Still he turned to the Singaporean. “Give her some space please Estrina, I’ll get her out of the HEY!”
With the Celestial Stunner still disentangling herself from Merle, Zoe shot an arm around the distracted referee and jabbed it into the other brunette’s eye! Estrina reeled backwards in surprise, both hands up tending to that injured eye. And Scott was very keen to take advantage of that distraction, shoving past Merle and swinging around Starfire. One arm swung between her legs and dragged her backwards, the surprise Rollup stacking her shoulders on the matt for…
ONE
TWO
Distracted but unhurt, Estrina allowed herself a second to regain her bearings and then kicked out with authority, shoving the other brunette off and rolling to a seat. She took another second to tend to that abused eye, only to have both arms snatched away and yanked behind her. Scrambling to a high kneel, Scott jammed one bony joint between the Singaporean’s shoulderblades and yanked back on both arms in a textbook Kneeling Surfboard
KNEELING SURFBOARD
www.youtube.com/watch?v=rc9FVKyeFEQ
“So who did you sleep with to get this match?” Scott’s tone was conversational but laced with malice. “It must have been someone important, because I’m the Greatest Lightweight Wrestler in the World and you’re a total loser that no-one’s ever heard of. There’s no way anyone could think you deserve this match.”
“You’re a nasty little cheat!” Despite the Oil Baroness trying to yank her arms from her sockets, Estrina’s voice rang out strong. “And when I beat you tonight I’m going to get that title and prove who’s really theEERUNGH!”
Unwilling to listen to any voices except her own, Scott released one of the Singaporean’s arms and plunged her free hand into the grounded woman’s mouth, an evil looking Fishhook! “Know your place, loser,” she snarled. “Don’t interrupt when your betters are talking, and don’t…oh for gods sake!”
This last was addressed at Merle, who having received no response to his demands for Zoe to give up the fishhook was now loudly counting the Oil Baroness out. He got to “FOUR” before Scott released her grip, throwing her hands up in annoyance then grabbing the referee’s shirt to wipe the saliva off her hooking hand. Estrina meanwhile pushed to her knees, quickly massaging some feeling back into her hands then turning to face the Dubai girl with murder in her eyes.
Still remonstrating with the referee, Scott was caught unawares as the Singaporean rose to her feet and charged at her. Leaping gorgeously off one foot, Estrina brought that same knee bicycling up to thump meatily into the Diva’s décolletage! The sheer speed of the blow was enough to send Zoe reeling back, and she would almost certainly have landed on her ass if it wasn’t for the presence of the ropes behind her. Saved from a fall, Scott was instead catapulted back towards Starfire, who swung up a forearm smash which again pancaked that overflowing top.
With the Diva discombobulated, Starfire stepped around to her six, taking one arm with her. She yanked upwards into a Hammerlock so tight that Scott had to go up on her tippytoes. “My place is being the Lightweight Champion!” she declared, receiving a few cheers from those at ringside who heard. “And your place is in the pit of my OW!
Unable to work her arm loose from the Celestial Stunner’s grip, Zoe settled for raising her boot and scraping it up her captor’s shin. Estrina growled and yanked a little higher on the hammerlock, Scott abandoning her attempt to go back on tiptoes. But just when Starfire looked like she was about to finish her sentence the Dubai native brought her head forwards and then threw it back, delivering an awkward but surprisingly effective headbutt.
Immediately the Singaporean’s grip lessened, and a few more swings got her to let go completely to protect her face. Finally free, Scott celebrated by swinging around and grabbing a big handful of hair, which she used to drag the Awesome Asian over and onto her butt with a nasty swinging hair-mare.
HAIR MARE
www.youtube.com/watch?v=gXUsYN1bVaI
Estrina scrambled to her feet as quickly as she could but with the Ultimate Diva still holding tight to her hair that speed didn’t do her much good. Zoe yanked the fan favourite over to the ropes and shoved her head between the middle and top, threading her own leg through to deliver a stiff kick to the Singaporean’s chest.
With Starfire temporarily subdued, Scott slid back into the rind and once again gathered both of her arms behind. Raising one leg high she hopped off the other and used those trapped limbs to hold herself up, leaning back so that her full weight was pulling on Estrina’s shoulders!
ROPE HUNG SURFBOARD
www.youtube.com/watch?v=V11oYuWyd1s
The visually spectacular hold was enough to get a few grudging claps from the technical wrestling fans in the audience, but Estrina was in no position to appreciate it, her shoulders under intense pressure from the combination of steel cabling and 118lbs of Oil Baroness. But it was also plain to see that Scott could legally keep her victim in the ropes.
Sure enough Merle stepped in, his count once again reaching FOUR before Zoe released. This time there was no sign of dissent from Zoe. Instead she dropped to her feet, powered another stiff kick into the hurting Celestial Stunner, then looped a hand between her legs and dragged her to the matt. Once again Starfire was stacked in a high and tight Rollup, Merle, dropping to count…
ONE!
The Celestial Stunner broke out of the cover before the count of TWO and backrolled onto her knees, But right before she was able to get a hold of herself, Zoe popped right back up to her feet and laid her out with a textbook dropkick!
The Oil Baroness quickly scuttled beside Starfire and hooked her leg for another pinfall attempt! Merle dropped to his knees and slapped his hand on the mat...
ONE!
"GET OFF ME!" Estrina delivered a quick kick out once more and gave Zoe an unwelcoming shove, letting the Ultimate Diva know that she was not any close to beating her yet! But the Dubai Diva was quick to seize control once more by grabbing the Asian's raven locks and yanked her onto her feet. Zoe's right hand went between her legs while the other went over her shoulder, scooping Estrina off her feet and slammed her into the mat!
BODY SLAM
www.youtube.com/watch?v=PGXlKT12Q3U
THUD! Estrina popped up slightly, clutching the small of her back in agony but was quickly pinned right back into the mat when Zoe cockily planted one foot on her chest, earning the irk of the FAWNatics in the arena.
ONE!
TWO!
Estrina shoved the heavy boot away at the count of two and rolled to her side and boos continued to rain down on the Oil Baronness. "Boo me all you want you fools, but this trash here? Never gonna be champion with me around!" Scott responded unkindly to the crowd, only to get the jeers going even louder.
Zoe nonchantly tidied her hair while Estrina struggled to her feet. But just as she laid hands on her opponent’s hair, Estrina slapped her arms apart and chopped her chest with a backhand. Zoe clutched her ample bosom in pain but the relentless Starfire pried her arms apart and dealt a second, third backhand chops and so on. Wincing with every chop, Zoe’s ample bosom reddened with throbbing pain as Estrina pressured her into the ropes. “I must say those breasts of yours make very good targets.” Estrina mocked before whipping her across the ring.
The Celestial Stunner trailed behind her as she hit the opposite ropes. Zoe stuck her arm out, attempting to put a stop to the Singaporean’s momentum but the Awesome Asian ducked under her arm, shuffled to Zoe’s six and locked her arms around her waist.
But the equally clairvoyant Zoe was able to see a German Suplex coming and immediately threw her elbows back blindly. As much as Estrina tried to duck, a few elbow inevitably connected and she quickly released the hold, but not letting the Ultimate Diva walked away without a Spinning Wheel Kick to the back of her head!
SPINNING WHEEL KICK
www.youtube.com/watch?v=P8FgDcYKBpo
Zoe fell flat into the mat as the surprised kick connected, barely stirring. Estrina quickly rolled her onto the back and hooked her leg for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOO!
Zoe kicked out at two and the half! The crowd let out a sigh of disappointment, but things were only beginning to get heated up. In fact, those who had stepped toe-to-toe with her know how overwhelming her offense can be.
Glowing radiantly with a thin slick of perspiration, the Celestial Stunner got onto her feet and fired the crowd up with a pump of her fist. Estrina then reached over and pick the woozy Diva onto her feet and tucked Zoe under her arm and hauled her over with a Snap Suplex!
Zoe jolted back to her senses as the pain shot through her spine. But The Awesome Asian kept the hold in place and windmilled her legs in the air, using the momentum to roll them back onto their feets before delivering another Snap Suplex, followed by a third.
Triple Snap Suplexes
www.youtube.com/watch?v=-j9rZVu-Tws
Starfire kipped right back up to her feet at let out a rallying cry, causing the crowd to rise as she began to close the match early. The Celestial Stunner strode to the corner and pointed into the crowd, "GET YOUR SHADES READY! THERE'S A SOLAR FLARE COMING!".
Estrina stepped through the ropes and ascended the ringpost with Scott laying still, few feet away from Estrina's perch when Isobel dragged the Dubai Diva out of the ring for the much needed breather.
Moving with well practiced smoothness, the big blonde deposited her employer safely on the ground and then turned, placing herself squarely between the two lightweights. Starfire was still balanced on the top buckle and seemed ready to dive at both women, but Lamont’s calmness seemed to give her pause for a second.
“Step down please miss”. Isobel’s instruction was businesslike but carried a clear undertone of what the consequences might be if it was disobeyed. Estrina didn’t comply straight away, but she did drop to a crouch on her perch. “Get that cheat back up in the ring!” she demanded.
“Step down. Miss Scott will rejoin you shortly.” This time Merle stepped up to echo Isobel. “Away from the ropes Estrina, I’ll get her back in.” Finally convinced, Estrina stepped down from the ringpost and took a few steps away, body still tensed and ready to go as son as she had a target. Lamont watched her carefully for a few seconds from outside the ring, then turned to her employer. “Need help Scotty?” she asked.
Zoe’s initial answer was a stare so withering it could have curdled milk. “The only help I’ll need with this loser is cleaning her horrible stench off after she’s sobbed her surrender. Get her the hell back while I get back into MY ring.” Lamont nodded and, unasked, reached down one hand to help her boss back up. Zoe took it, pulled herself up then hopped to kneel on the apron, one hand idly massaging at the back of her neck after those suplexes.
Remembering the shenanigans Zoe previously pulled around rope breaks, the Celestial Stunner kept her distance until the other brunette was safely away from the strands. Then she bolted forwards, ducking smoothly under Scott’s intended clothesline and rebounding off the cables behind her. Returning with even more speed, Starfire leaped off one foot and used the Oil Baroness like a swinging post, hooking around her head and driving it down into the canvas-covered plywood.
REVERSE SLING BLADE
www.youtube.com/watch?v=L88j8QuRFhA
Driven into the mat by the flying Singaporean, Scott bounced once on her face and over to her back, one hand checking her nose for blood while the other wiped at her dazed eyes. Estrina landed a few feet away but was quickly up on her toes again, this time dashing at the perpendicular ropes and hopping up to the middle strand. Sure-footed on the steel cable, the Celestial Stunner used its tension to launch herself backwards into the void, turning through a gorgeous backflip which left her torso in perfect position to splash down…
…directly onto Scott’s raised knees! Denied her comfortable crash-mat, Starfire’s chest and stomach were spiked by those bony joints, blowing all the air from her lungs and leaving her flopping over onto one side like a fish out of water. Her fans let out an audible ‘ooooo’ of sympathy, but the main thing ringing in Estrina’s ears was the sound of the Vengeful Diva’s voice.
“That’s what happens when you get clever with the best lightweight in the world.” Standing over the other brunette, Scott raised one trainer and slammed it down into Estrina’s devastated chest. “And trust me, I really do get why you’re so jealous of my boobs.” Another short, brutal kick, this one exploding into Starfire’s top and rolling her onto her front. “After all,” Zoe continued, “everyone knows I’ve been blessed, but it’s very obvious you weren’t.”
Stepping around to Estrina’s head, the Oil Baroness placed her feet either side and shuffled forwards until her toes were tucked under. “And another thing,” she hissed, “how dare you call yourself Awesome Asian when I’m here? You aren’t even from the good bit of Asia!” raising her hands to the side, Scott rotated her torso one way and then violently twisted the other, allowing her feet to shift as she did. The result was a nasty jerk on Starfire’s already worked-over neck, causing an involuntary groan from the Singaporean.
Zoe wasn’t done though, reaching down to grab two big handfuls of hair and drag her victim over to the ropes. Once there she hauled Estrina up and down so that her throat was clean across the unforgiving steel cable. “Want to know what we in Dubai think of you Singaporean trash?” she asked. The rope intruding on Estrina’s windpipe made it difficult for her to respond, but Scott made it clear that the question was rhetorical anyway, turning around and backing up so that honey-tanned bubble-butt was pressed down on the back of Estrina’s head!
ROPE HUNG BUTT CHOKE
www.youtube.com/watch?v=LLUoXjuUBg4
Despite being one of the most hated women in the promotion, the Oil Baroness still managed to raise a quite considerable cheer of approval as she used her ass as a medicine ball to press down onto the trapped Singaporean. Estrina certainly didn’t approve one bit though, especially when her tormentress began to bounce and gyrate suggestively to bring even more pressure to bear. Luckily Merle wasn’t nearly as impressed, stepping in and loudly beginning a count which reached “FOUR!” before Scott stood back up and eased the pressure.
Unable to do much more than hang in place and take big gasping breaths to reinflate her lungs, Estrina was easy prey for what came next. Reaching down again, Zoe took two big handfuls of eh r top and dragged her backwards, leaving the Awesome Asian in an unsteady seat in centre ring. Scott took possession of one arm, stepped up so those powerful legs were either side of the other brunette’s head, yanked up and sideways into a nasty armbar, and then hopped up to wrap them around her noggin!
NECKSCISSORS ARMBAR
www.youtube.com/watch?v=4hppkR9nJOQ
“Just tap out!” Scott demanded loudly, reefing back on that twisted limb and squeezing her honey-tanned thighs together as if she was trying to crush a coconut.
The Celestial Stunner struggled violently, desperately trying to reach the ropes with just her bum and legs, quick enough to prevent extensive damage to her arm, but slow enough to ensure she does not pass out from the energy sapping hold. Her free fingers dug in between Zoe’s clammy thighs and her neck, trying to create the little room for breather as she dragged herself towards the ropes. The constant temptation of “GIVE?” from Merle only made the entire ordeal worse. At last, she managed to lay the tip of the toe on the bottom rope, prompting Merle to step in and break the hold at the count of “FOUR!”.
Estrina’s face flushed red upon the release of the hold but Zoe quickly made it onto her feet and gave the Asian two big stomps to the chest, not giving Estrina any chance to recover. Still woozy from the offense, Zoe grabbed a handful of Estrina’s lock and pulled her back to her feet. Shuffling behind Starfire’s back, Zoe tucked her head between Starfire’s thighs and pushed her skywards, onto her shoulder. The end seemed imminent as Zoe was about to give her ‘Blessing’ to The Awesome Asian. But right before she could throw one of her leg back for the set up, Estrina came back to her senses and fired her fist into Scott’s crown repeatedly, stopping the Oil Baronness from progressing with her finisher. And once Zoe’s hands left her thighs, she spun a 180 on top of her shoulders and somersaulted with Zoe clipped between her legs, sending Zoe through the ropes and out of a ring with a sick Hurricarana!
HURRICARANA
www.youtube.com/watch?v=rb87wOjJseM
The faithful Isobel immediately tended to her employer the moment she crashed onto the ringside. Within the ring, Estrina rose to a staggering stance, but immediately took action as she saw the Big Blonde trying to protect Zoe from further attacks. As Merle began to count Zoe out, The Celestial Stunner made a run towards the far ropes and dove through the ropes at bullet speed, sending both her opponent and bodyguard tumbling along the ringside!
“And that’s how you bring a fight to a coward!” Estrina directed her finger at Zoe as she bawled, stirring the fans at the front seats. But before Estrina could deal with Zoe, she noticed the big blonde stirring behind her. Estrina wasn’t going to let the Blonde ruin her title shot anymore. The tactical wrestler cupped Isobel’s chin and propped her onto her knees, hopped a step back and fired a stiff Superkick into Isobel’s face, knocking the senses out of her.
SUPERKICK
www.youtube.com/watch?v=esYUEwQ8wG0
Seeing that her bodyguard would not be a problem anymore, Estrina alas turned her attention to the Oil Baroness, standing hands over knees, and fired a stiff shot across her cheeks. Zoe stumbled backwards but remained erected. As expected, Estrina immediately followed up with a right hand but Zoe blocked it just in time and fired back another right of her own! Estrina was hurt by the blow but remained unfazed. The exchange repeated and the two soon descended into a 1 minute slugfest until Estrina finally broke the stalemate with a knee to Zoe’s gut.
Zoe doubled over with a grunt, held up only by a tug of her hair. Estrina rolled the Oil Baroness over the apron and into the ring, keeping a firm hold of her head and draped it over the apron.
With sweat pouring out of her body, Estrina was in the perfect condition to humiliate her arrogant opponent for her unkind words.
“You know what Zoe? I hardly do this mid-match. But because you have been so rude and disrespectful, I have to punish you in the Pit of Starfire prematurely....let this be a lesson to you...” Estrina raked Zoe’s sweat-matted hair off her face as she cooed into the Dubai Diva’s ears. The fans broke into cheers of “PIT! PIT! PIT!” as she raised her arm slowly and gently ran her fingers down her perspiring armpit. The Oil Baroness only had a moment to realize the predicament she was in. “NO! NO! N...MPPPPHHHHH!!” Zoe pleaded but it was too late. Estrina kept Zoe’s head in place with a pull of the hair and descended the sweaty experience on Zoe’s face! Zoe trashed and squirmed as Estrina derived pleasure from scrubbing the Oil Baroness’ face with her light stubbles. Zoe’s face reddened with embarrassment and disgust. Satisfied, Starfire raised her arm once more and smashed the elbow joint into Zoe’s temple, causing her to roll back into the ring.
Zoe scuttled to the center, nose scrunching, mouth sputtering, while trying to wipe the funk off her while Estrina continued to soak in the cheers from the crowd by the ringside.
“You...disgusting..bitc..URGHHH!” Zoe took a stomp to the back of her head before she can finish what she had to say. Starfire was not going to let what happened get ahead of herself, especially with a title shot at stake. “GET UP!” The Celestial Stunner demanded as she hauled the Oil Baroness to her feet and shoved her into the corner.
“So these blessings of yours...” Estrina asked while teasing the breasts of Zoe. “... I wonder if they are any real.” Estrina swung her hand backwards and chopped the ample chest of the Diva, causing her to clutch her chest in pain. “Seems real. I’m impressed!” Estrina astonished. “Well, if you got it! You might as well flaunt it!” Estrina teased before peeling away the CK top to expose Zoe’s asset before delivering another backhand chop to her bare breast!
“UGHHHHH!!!!” Zoe winced in pain a she crossed her arms over her chest.
“Now for the last test of genuinity...” Estrina grabbed Zoe by the wrist and whipped her across the ring, and trailed behind shortly as Zoe landed back first into the corner paddings. She leaped and folded both her legs, exposing the bony joints of her knees and smashed it right on Zoe’s mammary targets!
METEORA
www.youtube.com/watch?v=iMpochjcgYk
Zoe dropped to one knee as she staggered out of her corner, trying to refill the air smashed out of her lungs, putting herself in an precarious position. Indeed, Starfire wasn't quite done. She picked her worn down opponent up and reached down between Zoe's leg with her right arm and around the neck from the same side with her left. With one breath, she lifted Zoe up and turned her around and dropped her neck and shoulders into the neck in a sitout position!
MICHINOKU DRIVER
www.youtube.com/watch?v=s8kanfiTdZs
Keeping Zoe folded with the hook of a leg, Estrina called for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOOOO!!!
The Oil Baroness kicked out of the near fall, popping up slightly before splattering back onto the canvas in a spreadeagle. The end seemed almost near as Estrina called for her finisher.
"ARE YOU GUYS READY TO BE STARSTRUCK?" The Celestial Stunner screamed at the top of her lungs as she strode into the far corner to which the audience answered with a resounding "YES!"
Estrina crouched down in her corner, stalking the Oil Baroness as she began to stir. And just as Zoe got onto boot-leather, Starfire burst out of her corner and leaped into the air with a leading knee towards Zoe's face!
STARSTRUCK
www.youtube.com/watch?v=-tJwrPogC9k
Zoe's head snapped backwards and made a full spin in midair before landing on her belly. The crowd were on fire as Estrina flipped the Oil Baroness over, pressed her back on top of her and hooked the leg for the cover! Sticking her fingers into the air as the audience count...
ONE!
TWO!
…
All of a sudden the devastated Diva was moving, not upwards to break the pin but sideways. It took a second for Estrina to realise that Isobel had grabbed hold of her employers leg and dragged her out of the pin, by which time the blonde had her semiconscious charge safely outside the ring again. The crowd count collapsed into groans, frustration echoed on the face of Estrina Starfire.
“Haven’t you had enough, lackey? Time to deal with you once and for all!” The Celestial Stunner popped to her feet and was off, ascending the nearest turnbuckles with gravity-defying speed until she was once again perched on the ringpost. This time there was no hesitation, Starfire taking aim at her target and barrelling herself forwards.
To land straight in Isobel Lamont’s waiting arms.
Apparently the Fixer was not a woman who could be fooled twice, opening her stance and sliding one leg back to brace herself and kill the flying Singaporean’s momentum dead. Estrina had the space of a heartbeat to regret her decision and then Lamont was off, lumbering at surprising speed back towards the ringpost and ramming Starfire’s exposed back square into the steel.
Gasps of sympathy from the FAWNatics mingled with a few awed ‘oooh’s at the display of strength. Those latter sounds became exponentially louder when Lamont deadlifted her burden higher, the lightweight shifted to an upright position with her legs framing the Fixer’s face. That position didn’t last long though, Isobel turning through 180 and whipping Estrina down into a spine-shuddering Powerbomb on the lightly padded concrete!
The wail which escaped the Celestial Stunner’s lips was heartbreaking for her fans, but it seemed that Lamont still wasn’t done. Maintaining her grasp and staying on her feet, the big Texan hauled up one last time, Starfire once again back in that dreaded powerbomb stall position. Only this time she rotated again before tossing the brunette down and releasing Estrina to thump into the corner of the ring apron.
CATCHING APRON POWERBOMB
www.youtube.com/watch?v=EB68auerQOY
Estrina flopped bonelessly to the floor, landing in a puddle of limbs and showing little sign of movement beyond a shallow rise in her chest. Around her there was an explosion of noise, much of it sympathetic but also plenty in sheer awe at the ten seconds of powerful, focussed brutality displayed by Isobel Lamont. But the Fixer herself only had ears for one voice, that of Merle, still standing in his referee’s stripes up in the ring.
“Holy shyt Lamont! What the hell do you think you’re…”
Bel’s voice was quiet amidst the cacophany, but was still enough to cut Merle off. “You just watched her dive at me,” she said matter-of-factly. “She already did that once tonight. Now she ain’t going to do it again.” Taken aback, Merle allowed himself a few seconds to consider. He was still doing so when a different voice assaulted him.
“How dare you complain at my employee for defending herself?” Zoe’s legs were distinctly wobbly and her chest was heaving after being Starstruck, but sheer outrage seemed to be enough to drive her up into the ring and over to the confused referee. “The second time in three months I have suffered an unprovoked attack. Now make the loser get back in the ring and then shut your mouth until I’m ready to end this.”
Much as Merle disliked the actions of Zoe and Isobel he had to agree that they had a point. But these considerations were overtaken in his head by the sight of Estrina Starfire, looking barely alive but still somehow trying awkwardly and desperately to clamber back into the ring! As soon as he’d got over his shock the referee swept down to her, placing one hand protectively on the devastated brunette’s shoulder. “Estrina, I need to keep you safe. Can you continue?”
The eyes which looked up at him were clouded and pained, but the Celestial Stunner seemed to have enough left to at least find her voice. Y…yes,” she croaked, “I can sssstil fight, p…please don’t’ stop the…” That protective arm was kicked aside, Zoe Scott reaching down and grabbing two big handfuls of the Singaporean’s locks. “Get out of my way!” she demanded to Merle, hair-hauling her fellow lightweight up to standing and then crouching behind to thump a heartless uppercut up between her legs!
The low blow had Estrina’s already wobbly knees turning to jelly. She almost certainly would have collapsed back to the matt if Zoe had let her. But the Oil Baroness had other plans, ducking her head between the Celestial Stunner’s legs and lifting her up into electric chair position. She didn’t’ stay there for long though, Scott reaching up to hook around behind her neck and then throwing forwards, whilst dropping to her butt.
BLESSING
www.youtube.com/watch?v=budQ_2DNOXE
If her treatment outside the ring hadn’t been quite enough to end Estrina’s night then it looked as though having her head driven into the canvas from almost six feet would be. There were very little signs of life from the double-teamed Singaporean as she sprawled out into a sweaty starfish between Scott’s legs. The crowd might not have liked it but their favourite looked ripe for pinning, hence the trepidation mixed with their hopeful response when Zoe showed no sign of doing so.
Instead the Oil Baroness bum-shuffled forwards and around, her legs sliding under Starfire and hooking around her arms. Trepidation grew in the audience when they realised that their girl was about to face Scott’s other finisher, but their shouts of encouragement weren’t quite enough to lift the Awesome Asian from her stupor. Instead Scott reached forwards, looping her hands around the back of Estrina’s head and then leaning all her weight backwards in a concerted effort to separate her shoulderblades from her neck.
SPOTLIGHT
www.youtube.com/watch?v=St4Bz6WO0Qo
After all the punishment Estrina’s neck had received throughout the match, and especially in the last five minutes, the entire arena was expecting her to give it up right then and there. Even Merle seemed to think this was a surety. “I can end this, Estrina,” he said, voice almost kindly, “do you submit?” But his look of weary resignation changed to stunned admiration when Starfire managed to blurt out a defiant “NNNNNNNnnnnnnnnNNNN!”
“You don’t get to decide when this ends.” Zoe’s voice was almost schoolmarmish, but her actions were decidedly not. Estrina felt a slight relief as the grip on her neck shifted, and then her world was darkened, Scott leaning forwards and burying her head in the cavernous, sweaty expanse of her cleavage!
Despite all the traumas of the last few minutes, despite being denied light or air and buried deep in a cave of flesh, Estrina Starfire still fought. Even when Scott leaned forwards, sweat-slicked body shifting so that she could grapevine the other brunette’s legs and press her weight down into the canvas, the Celestial Stunner fought, bucked and clawed, her hands never giving any sign of surrender until they went limp. Watching closely, Merle could tell when that moment came, a telltale relaxing of the muscles as her limbs finally came to rest on the mat. He gestured to the timekeeper, the bell ringing out followed by the loud announcement.
“Your winner…by way of knockout…ZOE SCOTT!”
Scott’s only reaction to the announcement was a mirthless grin of triumph and a slight shift of her shoulders to keep the now unconscious Starfire buried deep in her fleshy prison. The maintained that as Merle turned back, tapping her on the shoulder with increasing force then looking up at him. “Get me a mic,” she demanded flatly.
“Let her go Zoe, don’t make me overturn the…” Merle was cut off again by the Diva. “This bytch sneak attacked me and wiped her filthy armpits all over my face. So now she’s unconscious, and your behaviour will decide whether the oxygen deprivation sends her to the hospital or to the morgue. Now GET! ME! A DAMN! MIC!”
Ever vigilant, Isobel Lamont had in fact anticipated her employers demand and had already returned with a live microphone from a FAWN tech. But Scott sowed no sign of taking it from her. “NO!” she hissed, staring into Merle’s eyes, “You give it to me.” Merle looked both confused and concerned, but eventually his worry for Estrina won out, taking the microphone from Lamont’s hand and offering it to her boss.
Giving one last wriggle of her shoulders to ensure Estrina would never forget the feeling of boobs on her face, Scott finally pushed up from the Celestial Stunner’s body and sat up, snatching the microphone. She didn’t quite release fully though, knee-walking up until her grey-clad crotch framed the point of Starfire’s jaw, her breathing apparatus still worryingly close to the Dubai girl’s center. Once she was satisfied with her position Scott raised the mic to her lips.
“Despite the fact that everyone knows I’m the Best Thing that Ever Happened to FAWN, it seems that someone in the company management still thinks I’m a joke. That’s why, instead of giving me the title that should rightfully be mine, they put obstacles in my way. The horrible Burlingame cheat, that piece of Floridian trash who mistakenly calls herself Gold, and even this loser from the bad end of Asia. They all thought they were better than me. And now they all know they’re wrong.”
Glancing down at Estrina, whose eyes had just started fluttering to the great relief or Merle, Zoe smiled. “Add this loser’s name to the list of the great and the good whom I’ve knocked the hell out. I’m the best Lightweight in the world. I’m the most dangerous woman in this division. And I’ve clearly got the best boobs too. So Bunny Cooper?” Scott reached down, brushing a strand of hair from Estrina’s red, sweaty, insensate face, then reached out and tugged the camera down to simulate her own view.
“Bunny Cooper, take a very close look little girl. Look at that disgusting blotchy red face. The sweat and the tears. And those droopy, vacant eyes. Because next time I come out to this ring, that’s going to be you.”
Zoe raised the mic up high and then dropped it, smiling a little at the ‘pop’ it made as it bounced off Starfire’s skull. Then she stood up gingerly, ignoring the cacophony of jeers from the crowd and placing one foot on the Singaporean’s conquered chest as the Gladiatrix photographers swooped in.
A single light shone brightly behind the curtains revealing the silhouette of the heroine tonight, Estrina. And as the music hit the high notes, a cannonade of pyrotechnics fired into the air and the star walks out of the dispersing smoke as the crowd soaked her with screams and cheers!
ESTRINA STARFIRE
"Are you guys ready for ESTACY!!!!" Estrina screamed as she points into the crowd, to which they responded with a resounding "YES!".
Acknowledging her fans with a nod, Starfire marched down the ramp with the ends of her cape trailing behind her. She carefully ascended the ring steps and stepped through the ring ropes before making her way up the turnbuckle where she undid her cape and threw it onto the ringside! For the night, she wore a red-lined high-cut white one piece with a bottom that just narrowly covers her crotch and a plunging neckline that exposes her cleavage down to her navel, which she claims, help her skin 'breathes' under heaving sweating but also garnered her many prepubescent teenagers as fans. Her attire is completed with red knee and elbow pads and white boots.
Estrina spread her arms into a wide T and smiled radiantly for pictures before dropping herself back onto the deck and snapped her bottom back in place.
As the Celestial Stunner bounced in her corner the speakers went silent for a second then switched to a blare:
ALL OF THE LIGHTS
www.youtube.com/watch?v=VB_lhYIYcjY
The arena fell pitch dark, save for five pure white spotlights which circled around and converged on the entranceway. Into this walked a curvy figure, both hands raised high. As Rihanna’s voice gave way to stuttering beats, she ‘popped’ her hands open, the cue for every light in the building to strobe back on wildly.
ZOE SCOTT
For tonight’s match the Ulitmate Diva had on her regular attire of a grey Calvin klein-style sports top and briefs. The top was cut low to expose acres of overspilling, honey-tanned cleavage, with a white leather jacket covering her shoulders. Scott wore her usual shades, these ones with prominent Chanel branding, while her feet were clad in a pair of expensive-looking trainers with ‘McQueen’ branding.
The Oil Baroness shimmied her way down to the ring, the spotlights following her all the way. It was only after ascending the ring steps and turning to look out at the audience that she removed her shades and then jacket, holding both out behind her. And then a hand reached out to take them, revealing the presence of her assistant who had apparently walked the entire way down without ever getting into her boss’s spotlight.
ISOBEL LAMONT
As the lights came back up the blonde’s curvy form was revealed, clad in skintight denim, a black tank, cowboy boots and a dark Stetson. Lamont silently took her boss’s belongings and moved to a ringside seat, placing the expensive-looking handbag she had carried down on the seat next to her.
The Celestial Stunner remained focused in her corner, undistracted by the theatrics her opponent had put up. The victory was important to both of the girls as it comes with a shot at one of FAWN’s prized possession, the FAWN Lightweight Title.
Opposite, Scott seemed to be taking a rather different tack, making a microscopic adjustment to her hair before posing for a quick pre-match selfie, then holding the phone out to her assistant without looking and turning to look for tonight’s referee Merle. She snapped her fingers at the man impatiently, while outside the ring Isobel Lamont silently took the phone, placed it safely in that designer handbag and too this over to a ringside seat.
“Earl!” Zoe said demandingly. The referee was over in a second. “My name is Merle miss, what’s the pro…” the Ultimate Diva popped her flashbulb sigil in his face to shut him up, then grabbed him by the collar to hold him in place. “Two things,” she hissed. “Firstly, whilst I have dealt with that horrible Burlingame cheat, she’s clearly a sore loser. If she does try to show that ugly face, masked or otherwise, my assistant has instructions to deal with her, but I expect you to ensure she is finally sanctioned and fired for her behaviour. Is that clear?”
“I don’t get to make that decision miss, but if she…ah dammit…” Another flashbulb sigil cut Merle off once again, Scott’s question clearly rhetorical. “Secondly, this no-name loser”, she waved her free hand dismissively at Estrina, “must be sleeping with somebody in management in order to get this match. If I get even a hint of unprofessionalism or bias on your part I will be discussing that with my very close personal friend Bethany Christian. Understand? Now get out of the way.” Releasing her collar grip, the Oil Baroness gave him a dismissive shove and then turned to face her opponent.
Both equally-matched girls pushed out their corners with the sound of the bell, lowering into a springy grappler’s crouch as they circle the center of the ring. The Dubai Diva stuck her right arm up and invited the Asian lightweight into a test of strength with a sneer. Estrina readily accepted the challenge, slowly interlocking her fingers of the mirroring arm, followed by the other.
“HHHNNNGHHH” both girls grunted as they locked their arms in place and started powering each other, slowly bringing their arms down to the side. Caught in the deadlock, both began putting their body weight forward until they were brushing nose-to-nose.
Unwilling to engage further in this energy-sapping stalemate this early in the match, Zoe ingeniously allowed herself to to be pushed into the ropes, forcing Merle to break the lock-up with the five-count as the Lightweights pressed bosom-to-bosom.
ONE! TWO! THREE...
Estrina disengaged her fingers and held her arms high as she backed off her opponent but was soon greeted with a disrespectful Bitch slap!
“WHY YOU...” Estrina’s face reddened with anger as she tried to lay hands on the Oil Baroness, only to be stopped by Merle in-between both girls.
“BACK OFF ESTRINA! SHE’S IN THE ROPES!” Merle demanded as he shielded Zoe from the incoming hands.
“That’s right! Back off loser! Your sweat is soiling my CKs here!” Zoe continued to enrage the Singapore lovely, knowing full well that it’s the easiest way to take her off her game.
Holding her temper for now, Starfire raised her hands in supplication and backed off, Zoe watching her suspiciously for a few moments. The Dubai girl lifted her hand off the ropes, reaching up to smooth her hair, and then ducked her whole body down again as Estrina took her cue to charge back in. “Make her go away!” she screeched to Merle, sliding along to ropes to shield herself behind him.
“You can’t just stay in the ropes forever,” Merle grumbled. Still he turned to the Singaporean. “Give her some space please Estrina, I’ll get her out of the HEY!”
With the Celestial Stunner still disentangling herself from Merle, Zoe shot an arm around the distracted referee and jabbed it into the other brunette’s eye! Estrina reeled backwards in surprise, both hands up tending to that injured eye. And Scott was very keen to take advantage of that distraction, shoving past Merle and swinging around Starfire. One arm swung between her legs and dragged her backwards, the surprise Rollup stacking her shoulders on the matt for…
ONE
TWO
Distracted but unhurt, Estrina allowed herself a second to regain her bearings and then kicked out with authority, shoving the other brunette off and rolling to a seat. She took another second to tend to that abused eye, only to have both arms snatched away and yanked behind her. Scrambling to a high kneel, Scott jammed one bony joint between the Singaporean’s shoulderblades and yanked back on both arms in a textbook Kneeling Surfboard
KNEELING SURFBOARD
www.youtube.com/watch?v=rc9FVKyeFEQ
“So who did you sleep with to get this match?” Scott’s tone was conversational but laced with malice. “It must have been someone important, because I’m the Greatest Lightweight Wrestler in the World and you’re a total loser that no-one’s ever heard of. There’s no way anyone could think you deserve this match.”
“You’re a nasty little cheat!” Despite the Oil Baroness trying to yank her arms from her sockets, Estrina’s voice rang out strong. “And when I beat you tonight I’m going to get that title and prove who’s really theEERUNGH!”
Unwilling to listen to any voices except her own, Scott released one of the Singaporean’s arms and plunged her free hand into the grounded woman’s mouth, an evil looking Fishhook! “Know your place, loser,” she snarled. “Don’t interrupt when your betters are talking, and don’t…oh for gods sake!”
This last was addressed at Merle, who having received no response to his demands for Zoe to give up the fishhook was now loudly counting the Oil Baroness out. He got to “FOUR” before Scott released her grip, throwing her hands up in annoyance then grabbing the referee’s shirt to wipe the saliva off her hooking hand. Estrina meanwhile pushed to her knees, quickly massaging some feeling back into her hands then turning to face the Dubai girl with murder in her eyes.
Still remonstrating with the referee, Scott was caught unawares as the Singaporean rose to her feet and charged at her. Leaping gorgeously off one foot, Estrina brought that same knee bicycling up to thump meatily into the Diva’s décolletage! The sheer speed of the blow was enough to send Zoe reeling back, and she would almost certainly have landed on her ass if it wasn’t for the presence of the ropes behind her. Saved from a fall, Scott was instead catapulted back towards Starfire, who swung up a forearm smash which again pancaked that overflowing top.
With the Diva discombobulated, Starfire stepped around to her six, taking one arm with her. She yanked upwards into a Hammerlock so tight that Scott had to go up on her tippytoes. “My place is being the Lightweight Champion!” she declared, receiving a few cheers from those at ringside who heard. “And your place is in the pit of my OW!
Unable to work her arm loose from the Celestial Stunner’s grip, Zoe settled for raising her boot and scraping it up her captor’s shin. Estrina growled and yanked a little higher on the hammerlock, Scott abandoning her attempt to go back on tiptoes. But just when Starfire looked like she was about to finish her sentence the Dubai native brought her head forwards and then threw it back, delivering an awkward but surprisingly effective headbutt.
Immediately the Singaporean’s grip lessened, and a few more swings got her to let go completely to protect her face. Finally free, Scott celebrated by swinging around and grabbing a big handful of hair, which she used to drag the Awesome Asian over and onto her butt with a nasty swinging hair-mare.
HAIR MARE
www.youtube.com/watch?v=gXUsYN1bVaI
Estrina scrambled to her feet as quickly as she could but with the Ultimate Diva still holding tight to her hair that speed didn’t do her much good. Zoe yanked the fan favourite over to the ropes and shoved her head between the middle and top, threading her own leg through to deliver a stiff kick to the Singaporean’s chest.
With Starfire temporarily subdued, Scott slid back into the rind and once again gathered both of her arms behind. Raising one leg high she hopped off the other and used those trapped limbs to hold herself up, leaning back so that her full weight was pulling on Estrina’s shoulders!
ROPE HUNG SURFBOARD
www.youtube.com/watch?v=V11oYuWyd1s
The visually spectacular hold was enough to get a few grudging claps from the technical wrestling fans in the audience, but Estrina was in no position to appreciate it, her shoulders under intense pressure from the combination of steel cabling and 118lbs of Oil Baroness. But it was also plain to see that Scott could legally keep her victim in the ropes.
Sure enough Merle stepped in, his count once again reaching FOUR before Zoe released. This time there was no sign of dissent from Zoe. Instead she dropped to her feet, powered another stiff kick into the hurting Celestial Stunner, then looped a hand between her legs and dragged her to the matt. Once again Starfire was stacked in a high and tight Rollup, Merle, dropping to count…
ONE!
The Celestial Stunner broke out of the cover before the count of TWO and backrolled onto her knees, But right before she was able to get a hold of herself, Zoe popped right back up to her feet and laid her out with a textbook dropkick!
The Oil Baroness quickly scuttled beside Starfire and hooked her leg for another pinfall attempt! Merle dropped to his knees and slapped his hand on the mat...
ONE!
"GET OFF ME!" Estrina delivered a quick kick out once more and gave Zoe an unwelcoming shove, letting the Ultimate Diva know that she was not any close to beating her yet! But the Dubai Diva was quick to seize control once more by grabbing the Asian's raven locks and yanked her onto her feet. Zoe's right hand went between her legs while the other went over her shoulder, scooping Estrina off her feet and slammed her into the mat!
BODY SLAM
www.youtube.com/watch?v=PGXlKT12Q3U
THUD! Estrina popped up slightly, clutching the small of her back in agony but was quickly pinned right back into the mat when Zoe cockily planted one foot on her chest, earning the irk of the FAWNatics in the arena.
ONE!
TWO!
Estrina shoved the heavy boot away at the count of two and rolled to her side and boos continued to rain down on the Oil Baronness. "Boo me all you want you fools, but this trash here? Never gonna be champion with me around!" Scott responded unkindly to the crowd, only to get the jeers going even louder.
Zoe nonchantly tidied her hair while Estrina struggled to her feet. But just as she laid hands on her opponent’s hair, Estrina slapped her arms apart and chopped her chest with a backhand. Zoe clutched her ample bosom in pain but the relentless Starfire pried her arms apart and dealt a second, third backhand chops and so on. Wincing with every chop, Zoe’s ample bosom reddened with throbbing pain as Estrina pressured her into the ropes. “I must say those breasts of yours make very good targets.” Estrina mocked before whipping her across the ring.
The Celestial Stunner trailed behind her as she hit the opposite ropes. Zoe stuck her arm out, attempting to put a stop to the Singaporean’s momentum but the Awesome Asian ducked under her arm, shuffled to Zoe’s six and locked her arms around her waist.
But the equally clairvoyant Zoe was able to see a German Suplex coming and immediately threw her elbows back blindly. As much as Estrina tried to duck, a few elbow inevitably connected and she quickly released the hold, but not letting the Ultimate Diva walked away without a Spinning Wheel Kick to the back of her head!
SPINNING WHEEL KICK
www.youtube.com/watch?v=P8FgDcYKBpo
Zoe fell flat into the mat as the surprised kick connected, barely stirring. Estrina quickly rolled her onto the back and hooked her leg for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOO!
Zoe kicked out at two and the half! The crowd let out a sigh of disappointment, but things were only beginning to get heated up. In fact, those who had stepped toe-to-toe with her know how overwhelming her offense can be.
Glowing radiantly with a thin slick of perspiration, the Celestial Stunner got onto her feet and fired the crowd up with a pump of her fist. Estrina then reached over and pick the woozy Diva onto her feet and tucked Zoe under her arm and hauled her over with a Snap Suplex!
Zoe jolted back to her senses as the pain shot through her spine. But The Awesome Asian kept the hold in place and windmilled her legs in the air, using the momentum to roll them back onto their feets before delivering another Snap Suplex, followed by a third.
Triple Snap Suplexes
www.youtube.com/watch?v=-j9rZVu-Tws
Starfire kipped right back up to her feet at let out a rallying cry, causing the crowd to rise as she began to close the match early. The Celestial Stunner strode to the corner and pointed into the crowd, "GET YOUR SHADES READY! THERE'S A SOLAR FLARE COMING!".
Estrina stepped through the ropes and ascended the ringpost with Scott laying still, few feet away from Estrina's perch when Isobel dragged the Dubai Diva out of the ring for the much needed breather.
Moving with well practiced smoothness, the big blonde deposited her employer safely on the ground and then turned, placing herself squarely between the two lightweights. Starfire was still balanced on the top buckle and seemed ready to dive at both women, but Lamont’s calmness seemed to give her pause for a second.
“Step down please miss”. Isobel’s instruction was businesslike but carried a clear undertone of what the consequences might be if it was disobeyed. Estrina didn’t comply straight away, but she did drop to a crouch on her perch. “Get that cheat back up in the ring!” she demanded.
“Step down. Miss Scott will rejoin you shortly.” This time Merle stepped up to echo Isobel. “Away from the ropes Estrina, I’ll get her back in.” Finally convinced, Estrina stepped down from the ringpost and took a few steps away, body still tensed and ready to go as son as she had a target. Lamont watched her carefully for a few seconds from outside the ring, then turned to her employer. “Need help Scotty?” she asked.
Zoe’s initial answer was a stare so withering it could have curdled milk. “The only help I’ll need with this loser is cleaning her horrible stench off after she’s sobbed her surrender. Get her the hell back while I get back into MY ring.” Lamont nodded and, unasked, reached down one hand to help her boss back up. Zoe took it, pulled herself up then hopped to kneel on the apron, one hand idly massaging at the back of her neck after those suplexes.
Remembering the shenanigans Zoe previously pulled around rope breaks, the Celestial Stunner kept her distance until the other brunette was safely away from the strands. Then she bolted forwards, ducking smoothly under Scott’s intended clothesline and rebounding off the cables behind her. Returning with even more speed, Starfire leaped off one foot and used the Oil Baroness like a swinging post, hooking around her head and driving it down into the canvas-covered plywood.
REVERSE SLING BLADE
www.youtube.com/watch?v=L88j8QuRFhA
Driven into the mat by the flying Singaporean, Scott bounced once on her face and over to her back, one hand checking her nose for blood while the other wiped at her dazed eyes. Estrina landed a few feet away but was quickly up on her toes again, this time dashing at the perpendicular ropes and hopping up to the middle strand. Sure-footed on the steel cable, the Celestial Stunner used its tension to launch herself backwards into the void, turning through a gorgeous backflip which left her torso in perfect position to splash down…
…directly onto Scott’s raised knees! Denied her comfortable crash-mat, Starfire’s chest and stomach were spiked by those bony joints, blowing all the air from her lungs and leaving her flopping over onto one side like a fish out of water. Her fans let out an audible ‘ooooo’ of sympathy, but the main thing ringing in Estrina’s ears was the sound of the Vengeful Diva’s voice.
“That’s what happens when you get clever with the best lightweight in the world.” Standing over the other brunette, Scott raised one trainer and slammed it down into Estrina’s devastated chest. “And trust me, I really do get why you’re so jealous of my boobs.” Another short, brutal kick, this one exploding into Starfire’s top and rolling her onto her front. “After all,” Zoe continued, “everyone knows I’ve been blessed, but it’s very obvious you weren’t.”
Stepping around to Estrina’s head, the Oil Baroness placed her feet either side and shuffled forwards until her toes were tucked under. “And another thing,” she hissed, “how dare you call yourself Awesome Asian when I’m here? You aren’t even from the good bit of Asia!” raising her hands to the side, Scott rotated her torso one way and then violently twisted the other, allowing her feet to shift as she did. The result was a nasty jerk on Starfire’s already worked-over neck, causing an involuntary groan from the Singaporean.
Zoe wasn’t done though, reaching down to grab two big handfuls of hair and drag her victim over to the ropes. Once there she hauled Estrina up and down so that her throat was clean across the unforgiving steel cable. “Want to know what we in Dubai think of you Singaporean trash?” she asked. The rope intruding on Estrina’s windpipe made it difficult for her to respond, but Scott made it clear that the question was rhetorical anyway, turning around and backing up so that honey-tanned bubble-butt was pressed down on the back of Estrina’s head!
ROPE HUNG BUTT CHOKE
www.youtube.com/watch?v=LLUoXjuUBg4
Despite being one of the most hated women in the promotion, the Oil Baroness still managed to raise a quite considerable cheer of approval as she used her ass as a medicine ball to press down onto the trapped Singaporean. Estrina certainly didn’t approve one bit though, especially when her tormentress began to bounce and gyrate suggestively to bring even more pressure to bear. Luckily Merle wasn’t nearly as impressed, stepping in and loudly beginning a count which reached “FOUR!” before Scott stood back up and eased the pressure.
Unable to do much more than hang in place and take big gasping breaths to reinflate her lungs, Estrina was easy prey for what came next. Reaching down again, Zoe took two big handfuls of eh r top and dragged her backwards, leaving the Awesome Asian in an unsteady seat in centre ring. Scott took possession of one arm, stepped up so those powerful legs were either side of the other brunette’s head, yanked up and sideways into a nasty armbar, and then hopped up to wrap them around her noggin!
NECKSCISSORS ARMBAR
www.youtube.com/watch?v=4hppkR9nJOQ
“Just tap out!” Scott demanded loudly, reefing back on that twisted limb and squeezing her honey-tanned thighs together as if she was trying to crush a coconut.
The Celestial Stunner struggled violently, desperately trying to reach the ropes with just her bum and legs, quick enough to prevent extensive damage to her arm, but slow enough to ensure she does not pass out from the energy sapping hold. Her free fingers dug in between Zoe’s clammy thighs and her neck, trying to create the little room for breather as she dragged herself towards the ropes. The constant temptation of “GIVE?” from Merle only made the entire ordeal worse. At last, she managed to lay the tip of the toe on the bottom rope, prompting Merle to step in and break the hold at the count of “FOUR!”.
Estrina’s face flushed red upon the release of the hold but Zoe quickly made it onto her feet and gave the Asian two big stomps to the chest, not giving Estrina any chance to recover. Still woozy from the offense, Zoe grabbed a handful of Estrina’s lock and pulled her back to her feet. Shuffling behind Starfire’s back, Zoe tucked her head between Starfire’s thighs and pushed her skywards, onto her shoulder. The end seemed imminent as Zoe was about to give her ‘Blessing’ to The Awesome Asian. But right before she could throw one of her leg back for the set up, Estrina came back to her senses and fired her fist into Scott’s crown repeatedly, stopping the Oil Baronness from progressing with her finisher. And once Zoe’s hands left her thighs, she spun a 180 on top of her shoulders and somersaulted with Zoe clipped between her legs, sending Zoe through the ropes and out of a ring with a sick Hurricarana!
HURRICARANA
www.youtube.com/watch?v=rb87wOjJseM
The faithful Isobel immediately tended to her employer the moment she crashed onto the ringside. Within the ring, Estrina rose to a staggering stance, but immediately took action as she saw the Big Blonde trying to protect Zoe from further attacks. As Merle began to count Zoe out, The Celestial Stunner made a run towards the far ropes and dove through the ropes at bullet speed, sending both her opponent and bodyguard tumbling along the ringside!
“And that’s how you bring a fight to a coward!” Estrina directed her finger at Zoe as she bawled, stirring the fans at the front seats. But before Estrina could deal with Zoe, she noticed the big blonde stirring behind her. Estrina wasn’t going to let the Blonde ruin her title shot anymore. The tactical wrestler cupped Isobel’s chin and propped her onto her knees, hopped a step back and fired a stiff Superkick into Isobel’s face, knocking the senses out of her.
SUPERKICK
www.youtube.com/watch?v=esYUEwQ8wG0
Seeing that her bodyguard would not be a problem anymore, Estrina alas turned her attention to the Oil Baroness, standing hands over knees, and fired a stiff shot across her cheeks. Zoe stumbled backwards but remained erected. As expected, Estrina immediately followed up with a right hand but Zoe blocked it just in time and fired back another right of her own! Estrina was hurt by the blow but remained unfazed. The exchange repeated and the two soon descended into a 1 minute slugfest until Estrina finally broke the stalemate with a knee to Zoe’s gut.
Zoe doubled over with a grunt, held up only by a tug of her hair. Estrina rolled the Oil Baroness over the apron and into the ring, keeping a firm hold of her head and draped it over the apron.
With sweat pouring out of her body, Estrina was in the perfect condition to humiliate her arrogant opponent for her unkind words.
“You know what Zoe? I hardly do this mid-match. But because you have been so rude and disrespectful, I have to punish you in the Pit of Starfire prematurely....let this be a lesson to you...” Estrina raked Zoe’s sweat-matted hair off her face as she cooed into the Dubai Diva’s ears. The fans broke into cheers of “PIT! PIT! PIT!” as she raised her arm slowly and gently ran her fingers down her perspiring armpit. The Oil Baroness only had a moment to realize the predicament she was in. “NO! NO! N...MPPPPHHHHH!!” Zoe pleaded but it was too late. Estrina kept Zoe’s head in place with a pull of the hair and descended the sweaty experience on Zoe’s face! Zoe trashed and squirmed as Estrina derived pleasure from scrubbing the Oil Baroness’ face with her light stubbles. Zoe’s face reddened with embarrassment and disgust. Satisfied, Starfire raised her arm once more and smashed the elbow joint into Zoe’s temple, causing her to roll back into the ring.
Zoe scuttled to the center, nose scrunching, mouth sputtering, while trying to wipe the funk off her while Estrina continued to soak in the cheers from the crowd by the ringside.
“You...disgusting..bitc..URGHHH!” Zoe took a stomp to the back of her head before she can finish what she had to say. Starfire was not going to let what happened get ahead of herself, especially with a title shot at stake. “GET UP!” The Celestial Stunner demanded as she hauled the Oil Baroness to her feet and shoved her into the corner.
“So these blessings of yours...” Estrina asked while teasing the breasts of Zoe. “... I wonder if they are any real.” Estrina swung her hand backwards and chopped the ample chest of the Diva, causing her to clutch her chest in pain. “Seems real. I’m impressed!” Estrina astonished. “Well, if you got it! You might as well flaunt it!” Estrina teased before peeling away the CK top to expose Zoe’s asset before delivering another backhand chop to her bare breast!
“UGHHHHH!!!!” Zoe winced in pain a she crossed her arms over her chest.
“Now for the last test of genuinity...” Estrina grabbed Zoe by the wrist and whipped her across the ring, and trailed behind shortly as Zoe landed back first into the corner paddings. She leaped and folded both her legs, exposing the bony joints of her knees and smashed it right on Zoe’s mammary targets!
METEORA
www.youtube.com/watch?v=iMpochjcgYk
Zoe dropped to one knee as she staggered out of her corner, trying to refill the air smashed out of her lungs, putting herself in an precarious position. Indeed, Starfire wasn't quite done. She picked her worn down opponent up and reached down between Zoe's leg with her right arm and around the neck from the same side with her left. With one breath, she lifted Zoe up and turned her around and dropped her neck and shoulders into the neck in a sitout position!
MICHINOKU DRIVER
www.youtube.com/watch?v=s8kanfiTdZs
Keeping Zoe folded with the hook of a leg, Estrina called for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOOOO!!!
The Oil Baroness kicked out of the near fall, popping up slightly before splattering back onto the canvas in a spreadeagle. The end seemed almost near as Estrina called for her finisher.
"ARE YOU GUYS READY TO BE STARSTRUCK?" The Celestial Stunner screamed at the top of her lungs as she strode into the far corner to which the audience answered with a resounding "YES!"
Estrina crouched down in her corner, stalking the Oil Baroness as she began to stir. And just as Zoe got onto boot-leather, Starfire burst out of her corner and leaped into the air with a leading knee towards Zoe's face!
STARSTRUCK
www.youtube.com/watch?v=-tJwrPogC9k
Zoe's head snapped backwards and made a full spin in midair before landing on her belly. The crowd were on fire as Estrina flipped the Oil Baroness over, pressed her back on top of her and hooked the leg for the cover! Sticking her fingers into the air as the audience count...
ONE!
TWO!
…
All of a sudden the devastated Diva was moving, not upwards to break the pin but sideways. It took a second for Estrina to realise that Isobel had grabbed hold of her employers leg and dragged her out of the pin, by which time the blonde had her semiconscious charge safely outside the ring again. The crowd count collapsed into groans, frustration echoed on the face of Estrina Starfire.
“Haven’t you had enough, lackey? Time to deal with you once and for all!” The Celestial Stunner popped to her feet and was off, ascending the nearest turnbuckles with gravity-defying speed until she was once again perched on the ringpost. This time there was no hesitation, Starfire taking aim at her target and barrelling herself forwards.
To land straight in Isobel Lamont’s waiting arms.
Apparently the Fixer was not a woman who could be fooled twice, opening her stance and sliding one leg back to brace herself and kill the flying Singaporean’s momentum dead. Estrina had the space of a heartbeat to regret her decision and then Lamont was off, lumbering at surprising speed back towards the ringpost and ramming Starfire’s exposed back square into the steel.
Gasps of sympathy from the FAWNatics mingled with a few awed ‘oooh’s at the display of strength. Those latter sounds became exponentially louder when Lamont deadlifted her burden higher, the lightweight shifted to an upright position with her legs framing the Fixer’s face. That position didn’t last long though, Isobel turning through 180 and whipping Estrina down into a spine-shuddering Powerbomb on the lightly padded concrete!
The wail which escaped the Celestial Stunner’s lips was heartbreaking for her fans, but it seemed that Lamont still wasn’t done. Maintaining her grasp and staying on her feet, the big Texan hauled up one last time, Starfire once again back in that dreaded powerbomb stall position. Only this time she rotated again before tossing the brunette down and releasing Estrina to thump into the corner of the ring apron.
CATCHING APRON POWERBOMB
www.youtube.com/watch?v=EB68auerQOY
Estrina flopped bonelessly to the floor, landing in a puddle of limbs and showing little sign of movement beyond a shallow rise in her chest. Around her there was an explosion of noise, much of it sympathetic but also plenty in sheer awe at the ten seconds of powerful, focussed brutality displayed by Isobel Lamont. But the Fixer herself only had ears for one voice, that of Merle, still standing in his referee’s stripes up in the ring.
“Holy shyt Lamont! What the hell do you think you’re…”
Bel’s voice was quiet amidst the cacophany, but was still enough to cut Merle off. “You just watched her dive at me,” she said matter-of-factly. “She already did that once tonight. Now she ain’t going to do it again.” Taken aback, Merle allowed himself a few seconds to consider. He was still doing so when a different voice assaulted him.
“How dare you complain at my employee for defending herself?” Zoe’s legs were distinctly wobbly and her chest was heaving after being Starstruck, but sheer outrage seemed to be enough to drive her up into the ring and over to the confused referee. “The second time in three months I have suffered an unprovoked attack. Now make the loser get back in the ring and then shut your mouth until I’m ready to end this.”
Much as Merle disliked the actions of Zoe and Isobel he had to agree that they had a point. But these considerations were overtaken in his head by the sight of Estrina Starfire, looking barely alive but still somehow trying awkwardly and desperately to clamber back into the ring! As soon as he’d got over his shock the referee swept down to her, placing one hand protectively on the devastated brunette’s shoulder. “Estrina, I need to keep you safe. Can you continue?”
The eyes which looked up at him were clouded and pained, but the Celestial Stunner seemed to have enough left to at least find her voice. Y…yes,” she croaked, “I can sssstil fight, p…please don’t’ stop the…” That protective arm was kicked aside, Zoe Scott reaching down and grabbing two big handfuls of the Singaporean’s locks. “Get out of my way!” she demanded to Merle, hair-hauling her fellow lightweight up to standing and then crouching behind to thump a heartless uppercut up between her legs!
The low blow had Estrina’s already wobbly knees turning to jelly. She almost certainly would have collapsed back to the matt if Zoe had let her. But the Oil Baroness had other plans, ducking her head between the Celestial Stunner’s legs and lifting her up into electric chair position. She didn’t’ stay there for long though, Scott reaching up to hook around behind her neck and then throwing forwards, whilst dropping to her butt.
BLESSING
www.youtube.com/watch?v=budQ_2DNOXE
If her treatment outside the ring hadn’t been quite enough to end Estrina’s night then it looked as though having her head driven into the canvas from almost six feet would be. There were very little signs of life from the double-teamed Singaporean as she sprawled out into a sweaty starfish between Scott’s legs. The crowd might not have liked it but their favourite looked ripe for pinning, hence the trepidation mixed with their hopeful response when Zoe showed no sign of doing so.
Instead the Oil Baroness bum-shuffled forwards and around, her legs sliding under Starfire and hooking around her arms. Trepidation grew in the audience when they realised that their girl was about to face Scott’s other finisher, but their shouts of encouragement weren’t quite enough to lift the Awesome Asian from her stupor. Instead Scott reached forwards, looping her hands around the back of Estrina’s head and then leaning all her weight backwards in a concerted effort to separate her shoulderblades from her neck.
SPOTLIGHT
www.youtube.com/watch?v=St4Bz6WO0Qo
After all the punishment Estrina’s neck had received throughout the match, and especially in the last five minutes, the entire arena was expecting her to give it up right then and there. Even Merle seemed to think this was a surety. “I can end this, Estrina,” he said, voice almost kindly, “do you submit?” But his look of weary resignation changed to stunned admiration when Starfire managed to blurt out a defiant “NNNNNNNnnnnnnnnNNNN!”
“You don’t get to decide when this ends.” Zoe’s voice was almost schoolmarmish, but her actions were decidedly not. Estrina felt a slight relief as the grip on her neck shifted, and then her world was darkened, Scott leaning forwards and burying her head in the cavernous, sweaty expanse of her cleavage!
Despite all the traumas of the last few minutes, despite being denied light or air and buried deep in a cave of flesh, Estrina Starfire still fought. Even when Scott leaned forwards, sweat-slicked body shifting so that she could grapevine the other brunette’s legs and press her weight down into the canvas, the Celestial Stunner fought, bucked and clawed, her hands never giving any sign of surrender until they went limp. Watching closely, Merle could tell when that moment came, a telltale relaxing of the muscles as her limbs finally came to rest on the mat. He gestured to the timekeeper, the bell ringing out followed by the loud announcement.
“Your winner…by way of knockout…ZOE SCOTT!”
Scott’s only reaction to the announcement was a mirthless grin of triumph and a slight shift of her shoulders to keep the now unconscious Starfire buried deep in her fleshy prison. The maintained that as Merle turned back, tapping her on the shoulder with increasing force then looking up at him. “Get me a mic,” she demanded flatly.
“Let her go Zoe, don’t make me overturn the…” Merle was cut off again by the Diva. “This bytch sneak attacked me and wiped her filthy armpits all over my face. So now she’s unconscious, and your behaviour will decide whether the oxygen deprivation sends her to the hospital or to the morgue. Now GET! ME! A DAMN! MIC!”
Ever vigilant, Isobel Lamont had in fact anticipated her employers demand and had already returned with a live microphone from a FAWN tech. But Scott sowed no sign of taking it from her. “NO!” she hissed, staring into Merle’s eyes, “You give it to me.” Merle looked both confused and concerned, but eventually his worry for Estrina won out, taking the microphone from Lamont’s hand and offering it to her boss.
Giving one last wriggle of her shoulders to ensure Estrina would never forget the feeling of boobs on her face, Scott finally pushed up from the Celestial Stunner’s body and sat up, snatching the microphone. She didn’t quite release fully though, knee-walking up until her grey-clad crotch framed the point of Starfire’s jaw, her breathing apparatus still worryingly close to the Dubai girl’s center. Once she was satisfied with her position Scott raised the mic to her lips.
“Despite the fact that everyone knows I’m the Best Thing that Ever Happened to FAWN, it seems that someone in the company management still thinks I’m a joke. That’s why, instead of giving me the title that should rightfully be mine, they put obstacles in my way. The horrible Burlingame cheat, that piece of Floridian trash who mistakenly calls herself Gold, and even this loser from the bad end of Asia. They all thought they were better than me. And now they all know they’re wrong.”
Glancing down at Estrina, whose eyes had just started fluttering to the great relief or Merle, Zoe smiled. “Add this loser’s name to the list of the great and the good whom I’ve knocked the hell out. I’m the best Lightweight in the world. I’m the most dangerous woman in this division. And I’ve clearly got the best boobs too. So Bunny Cooper?” Scott reached down, brushing a strand of hair from Estrina’s red, sweaty, insensate face, then reached out and tugged the camera down to simulate her own view.
“Bunny Cooper, take a very close look little girl. Look at that disgusting blotchy red face. The sweat and the tears. And those droopy, vacant eyes. Because next time I come out to this ring, that’s going to be you.”
Zoe raised the mic up high and then dropped it, smiling a little at the ‘pop’ it made as it bounced off Starfire’s skull. Then she stood up gingerly, ignoring the cacophony of jeers from the crowd and placing one foot on the Singaporean’s conquered chest as the Gladiatrix photographers swooped in.