Post by bigfan on Oct 1, 2016 3:53:51 GMT
The FAWNatron pops to life, the image of Donna Dunbar standing against a cinder block wall, “I beat the masked goober, and she didn’t get the message.” Donna dressed for battle shakes her head, “How stupid is this girl? I made it clear she should take her ass back to the Cosplay losers at the local comic con.” Donna adjusts her top before continuing, “I guess I’ll have to give her the message again, and this time the cat suit will come off and be on sale on Ebay later tonight.”
The screen goes dark and the sound system begins to blare with Andrew WK’s “She is Beautiful” begins playing.
ANDREW WK "SHE IS BEAUTIFUL":
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Music continues fill the arena, as a busty blonde comes bouncing out through the curtain. Donna Dunbar well known by the FAWNatics and the boos rain down. She is dressed in a pair of black booty shorts with Dunbar scrolled on the butt, the blonde’s top is a shear cream color lacy thing with black piping, but does little to hide the blonde’s juggs. Connect the top and bottoms are black suspender like straps running down Donna’s sides. Black pads and boots finish off Donna’s gear given to her as a gift from her Cousin Desiree.
DONNA DUNBAR:
Donna stops to jaw with some more of the fans calling them losers and demanding they take a bath. Donna stays in the center of the aisle making sure none of the losers can reach her. The FAWN veteran tries to steal a sign showing support for Lily Burlingame, but the owner is quick enough to keep it out of the Mouth of So Cal’s reach.
The ring announcer does the introduction, “From San Diego California…Weighing in at 114 pounds…DONNA DUNBAR!” which leads to a fresh round of boos from the fans. Donna knocks the drink out of one of the FAWNatics hands at ring side, drenching the poor sap in his favorite beverage. Donna mocks the fan further as she rubs her eyes like she’s crying. Donna turns laughing. Donna maybe a heel, but she stops and stretches outside the ring she attracts another key FAWN demographic, she adjusts her top as she bends over facing the crowd,…Men of all ages.
Donna climbs the stairs, walks down the apron wiping her boots and stepping through the ropes wiggling her ass. Donna climbs the turnbuckle and gives her chest a shake back and forth yelling at the crowd, “No one can turn down the Slumber Party! Too bad you losers will never know the pleasure!”
Donna hops down walking over to the ref demanding a mic. The man shrugs and walks over retrieving the tool for the blonde. After snatching the mic away Donna moves to the center of the ring and addresses the FAWNiverse, “Crimson! Crimson! Come out and play!”
The crowd is fired up over Dunbar’s taunt, begin chanting for Crimson Dawn to come stop the crime going on in the ring. Donna waves her hands, “Yes, call for her! Crimson this ends tonight! Get out here!”
Donna tosses the mic and begins turning around to all sides of the ring looking for the FAWN’s Caped Crusader. The blonde stays in the center of the ring spinning around like she’s expecting to be jumped from behind at any moment.
The lights in the arena go out suddenly, and the crowd erupt into cheers. Crimson's well known symbol, the red rising sun appears on the FAWNatron and for a moment is the only light in the entire arena.
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A spotlight appears in the rafters, revealing Crimson Dawn to the cheering adoring crowd. Wearing and black suit, aside from the red symbol on her chest, the same as the one seen on the screen. Her boots and gloves both made of red leather. Instead of her classic domino mask she wears a black cloth mask tied over her face. For once, Crimson holds a Microphone in this position...
CRIMSON DAWN:
"Donna Dunbar. You are a few things. You're vile, you're heinous..." the crowd cheering with each insult Crimson throws Donna's way. "But I can tell you one thing you aren't. You aren't a good enough wrestler to actually beat ME. Because I have good on my side. I have justice... you on the other hand, had to rely on outside interference to manage to take me down." The crowd going wild at Crimson's accusations. "It took TWO Dunbars to take down ONE Crimson Dawn." Crimson suddenly jumps, the harness she wears lowers her into the ring as she guides herself down with her leather gloves. The crowd going wild at this display as she lands in a crouch in the middle of the ring. Releasing the harness, she levels her eyes at Donna. "What do you have to say to that?" the crowd going wild at this.
Donna sputtering in anger finds a response not coming, she blurts out, “I don’t CHEAT!”
Dunbar as if to prove that turns to the referee that made his way into the ring and demands, “Ring the bell!”
The official with on other reason not too turns and calls for the bell, Donna off at the sound charges Crimson looking to level the Heroine with a clothesline to start off the match.
Crimsons smiles a little as the bell rings, knowing she's gotten under Dunbar's skin. Seeing her start to rush forward, Crimson dodges to the left and lets herself drop to the canvas, rolling towards Donna she lifts her left leg, trying to slam it against the front of Donna's shin, as her right tries to come around the calf and lock ankles to trip Donna up to the canvas.
Dunbar moving without regard is caught by Crimson’s quick move, as one leg hits Donna in the shins the other hits her calves and pitches the blonde forward. The Californian drops chest and face first to the mat skidding forward. Donna lifts up on to her elbows and rubs her stinging face, she starts to climb up adjusting her top that got displaces as she slid across the canvas.
Crimson wastes no time, remembering her humiliating defeat at the hands of the Dunbar sisters the last time they met. Her legs still wrapped around Donna's she rolls to the right, towards Donna's head and reaches out with both hands, her fingers wrapping around Dunbar's chin, she tries to pull back stretching out Dunbar's back in the process.
With her heels touching her backside and now her neck being stretched Donna pounds a fist on the canvas in frustration. Though the match is not even a minute old the referee asks Dunbar if she wants to submit, to which Donna just growls and snorts out, “NO!” The California blonde pushes at Crimson’s wrists trying to break the hold, but that proves useless. Given no other choice the busty blonde uses her elbows to crawl towards the ropes to break the hold.
Pulling back hard on Donna's chin, trying to put in as much pressure as possible as her gloved fingers dig in hard to Donna's chin. The larger Dunbar sister dragging them across the canvas, finally grabbing the ropes. Crimson wastes no time and releases the holds rolling towards the center of the ring and up to her feet. Crouched, waiting for the sister to get back to her feet.
“Get her off Ref! Keep her Back!” The Older Dunbar cries as she clings to the bottom strand. Donna looks over her shoulder and seeing Crimson back at the center of the squared circle she gets to her knees still holding the strand for safety. Standing Donna adjust both her top and bottoms before walking calmly along the ropes as if composing herself. Wiping a hand across her mouth Dunbar turns and heads slowly towards the Superhero looking to lock up this time with FAWN’s caped crusader.
Lunging into the lock up, Crimson grabs her opponent's elbow and the other hand goes to the back of her neck. Gritting her teeth she pushes hard, pushing Dunbar back a couple of steps. Suddenly she slides along her opponent, trying to pull her into her side for a side headlock.
Donna’s head is caught between Crimson’s side and forearm as the masked blonde squeezes her noggin. Dunbar pushes on the black clad woman’s hips trying to slip out behind Crimson, but the Superhero hangs on tight. Donna getting frustrated again hammers a pair of forearms into CD’s lower back and follows that with a hard shove hoping to send Crimson into the ropes as she frees herself.
Crimson stumbles forward into the ropes. Bouncing off she races back towards Dunbar. Stepping to the left she ducks a little and keeps going, bouncing off the opposite ropes and coming back towards the center once more...
Donna swings and arm over top Crimson as she passes the first time, stumbling forward Dunbar turns around as Crimson hits the opposite ropes and speeds back towards the older Dunbar sister. Donna starts running at the other blonde cutting down the distance as she plans to drive a shoulder into Crimson and send her to the canvas.
Crimson starts to jump when "UNGH!" the shoulder hits her chest hard. With a grunt she falls hard to the canvas on her back. Holding her chest as she starts to roll towards the ropes to try to get away.
The Crowd boo as the tables turn, Donna gives them a sneer as she walks down the rolling Crimson. The referee warns Donna as Crimson grabs on to the bottom strand, but the former Beach fighter stomps down on Crimson’s lower back. Crimson cries out, and the referee barks at Donna, but the veteran waves a dismissive hand grabbing the top rope with both hands leaps looking to drop her round backside down on Crimson’s back.
Crimson grunts from the stomps. Groaning, still holding the ropes in hopes of the ref calling off Donna when "OOOOF!" the wind rushes out of her from the impact as Donna lands on top of her. Groaning, trying to roll out of from under her.
“Remember this?” Donna wiggles her ass on Crimson grinding a bit. The referee no longer giving warning starts a five count on Dunbar. Donna waits for three to get to her feet and backs away, unlike Crimson she doesn’t wait at ring center. Running Donna drops down sliding out under the bottom rope to the floor below and spins around as she lands looking to crack Crimson across the cheek with a big slap.
Grunting on the canvas as Donna rolls off. Crimson winces as the slap hits her cheek. She grunts and rolls back towards the center, trying to get some distance from Donna. Groaning as she rolls up to her knees. Shaking her head out as she starts to push up to her feet.
After smacking Crimson, Donna turns and jaws with the fans. She finds a guy wearing a Crimson Dawn t-shirt and yells, “Losers rooting for Losers!” The FAWNatic answers, “Yeah, well no one is rooting for you!” Donna smirks, “Like I need a bunch of horny douchbags cheering me.” Turning she heads back to the ring and puts a knee up on the ring apron and reaches up pulling herself up. Once she’s standing on the ring apron Donna looks over her shoulder and gives her right butt cheek a slap, letting the booing fans know they can kiss her ass.
Seeing Donna turn to taunt the crowd, Crimson takes her opportunity. Pushing up from her knee, she rushes forward. Jumping, landing her boots on the bottom rope she tries to wrap her arm around the back of Donna's head and lets herself fall back. Looking to use her momentum to pull Dunbar over the top rope, in hopes of slamming her opponent's head to the canvas in the process.
The Mouth of So Cal yelps is shock as her head is captured and she’s unceremoniously pulled over the top rope. Crimson lands on her feet as the busty blonde flips over the strand and crashes down on her back flat on the canvas. Dunbar’s large breast roll around her chest after the rest of her body comes to a painful stop. The FAWNatics let out a loud cheer and start chanting, “Let’s Go Crimson!”
Crimson crouches, slightly, as her opponent hits the canvas. With the crowd chanting, cheering her on, The Superheroine pushes forward and rushes towards the ropes. Jumping and grabbing the top rope, her weight pushing the bottom rope down, as it lifts back up, she leaps and turns her body stretching herself out and aiming her abs for her opponents looking for a fast splash onto her busty rival.
Donna is still trying to refill her large lungs when Crimson takes to the air, slicing through the sky the black clad guardian of justice comes crashing down across the blonde’s bare belly. Dunbar’s legs and head jackknife up off the canvas as her enemies body slams down on her. The Heroine only has to grab one of the gams before it falls back to the canvas and slide up Donna’s body pressing her body down on the Double D’s going for a pin.
ONE…
TWO…
KICKOUT.
The kickout thrusts Crimson up to her knees. Her right hand out, almost pleadingly as she looks to the ref with disappointment. Her left covering her own abs from the impact against her opponent Breathing a little heavy she starts to push up to her feet reaching her arms around Donna's head to pull her up along with her.
The crowd let out a collective groan as they hoped that the splash would have been enough to get Crimson the win. Dunbar cries, “Hair Ref!” but the official is standing right there and can see that Pillar of Virtue in FAWN is doing no such thing. Donna brought to her feet tries struggling free, but ends up with her back to the ropes her chin down against her cleavage in front of Crimson.
As her opponent hits the rope, Crimson doesn't want to waste time, knowing the ref will say something soon and refusing to break the rules, Crimson grabs Donna's wrist and the back of her head, and takes three steps, twisting her body, looking to launch the older Dunbar off towards the opposite ropes.
Donna cries, “NO!” but has nothing to do to stop being sent across the ring. Crimson grunts as she sends Dunbar off, the Mouth of So Cal bounces across the ring her halter top doing little to control the sway of her breasts. Turning the blonde hits the cables and shoots back the way she came, but Donna isn’t planning to just run into whatever the Comicon Reject has in mind. Dunbar sees Crimson and takes aim with a clothesline.
Crimson is running back and as she extends her arm.... Dunbar actually rears back and SLAMS her own arm into Crimson before Crimson's clothesline can impact! Her eyes wide as she holds her chest in pain, coughing a little as she rolls to her side. As Crimson tries to push up, Dunbar places the toe of her boot to the eye of Crimson's mask and drags down hard! Crimson shouts in pain, holding her eyes, the mask offering some protection but still taking a hard rake.
The referee chides Donna for the illegal tactic, but the Mouth of So Cal gives him a dismissive wave as she walks around her opponent. After the eye rake the Superheroine flops over on her knees, gloved hands pressing to her eye socket. Dunbar drops to one knee behind her arch-rival, reaching forward the busty blonde tries to grab Crimson’s arms trying to pull them back and dig her knee into Crimson’s spine. Donna more than happy to slow the match down and put some hurt on CD.
Crimson grunts as her arms are yanked back behind her feeling the knee dig into her spine. Shaking her head, blinking, shapes starting to come back to her vision as she groans out in the hold. Her boots drumming the canvas beneath her ass as she kneels in front of Dunbar. Shaking the head as the ref asks her if she wants to give.
Donna works her hands up from Crimson’s wrists to her biceps, and then reaches out cupping one hand around her chin and then the other. Dunbar has the Superheroine nearly laying on her thigh when she’s done, changing her grip to a single hand the Beach Brawler raises her free arm. The Evil-doer’s gaze shows she plans to hammer Crimson’s not so small bosom with the forearm.
Crimson groans her gloved hands coming to Donna's as she pulls her back. Grunting and groaning as the Beach Brawler gets her pushed down with "UNGH! OOOOOF!" with a grunt the wind rushes out of Crimson's lungs. Her body flops one leg coming from underneath her in the process. With One of Crimson's legs outstretched, the other beneath her, the blonde lifts her own arm again and crashes it down with a second blow to Crimson's chest. groaning and trying to catch her breath, trapped on Donna's knee, as Donna places her index finger between Crimson's legs and slowly trails it up her spandex clad body, getting a shiver before hitting a third forearm to the superheroine's chest!!!
Dunbar lets Crimson fall back to the canvas with a thud, Donna slaps her palms down on her foe and shoves Crimson to her belly. Happy with herself the Beach Brawler straddles CD hips and bounces her own under rated booty down on the black spandex covered backside. Donna spreads her body down on the Superheroine’s back, pushing the other blonde’s hair away Donna begins looking for the entry into the black spandex suit. Donna moves her head from side to side, still unable to find where the hidden entry Dana told her about was. Crimson begins stirring more and a Frustrated Mouth of So Cal finally pushes up and heads to the ropes at a run looking to hit a senton on the downed Superheroine when she returns.
Crimson's body begins to move. Coughing as Donna runs to the opposite ropes. Still a little dazed as she starts to push up when Donna runs back, the Beach Brawler leaping into the air and "OOOOF!" knocks the wind right back out of the do gooder, flattening her to the canvas as Donna bounces RIGHT back to her feet, taking in the boos of the crowd. smiling to them as she circles their downed heroine!
The FAWNatics just jeer louder as Donna makes her lap, the Beach Brawler reaches down hair hauling the other blonde up. Again the referee is on Dunbar for the illegal use of the hair, but sturdy blonde ignores him completely this time. The Mouth of So Cal does release Crimson’s sweat soaked locks as soon as she’s upright, moving to her foe’s side Donna begins to wind her limbs around those of the Superheroine’s for an abdominal stretch, where Donna can use her free hand to explore sections of spandex.
Crimson groans as she starts to try to pull herself out of the abdominal stretch. Her left leg trapped as she tries to pull free, by Donna's left. Trapped as the ref asks her again if she submits. shaking her head no when Donna pulls her hand up in a hard rake to the masked woman's ribs. She lets out a wince but continues to shake her head "no" when Donna's hand starts to more gently caress her abs....
The heroine winces and gasps in as her stretched, spandex covered abs are suddenly, gently touched by the tips of the Beach Brawler's fingers. Crimson's nipples becoming visible in her tight outfit does not go unnoticed by Donna as she slides her fingers up the heroine's body and begins to work her thumb and index finger to the spandex covered nipple, beginning to massage and pull. Crimson groaning, shaking her head as she's trapped in this hold, a mixture of pleasure, pain and humiliation! The crowd responding just as mixed!
There is a large section of the FAWNatics that love to see “Old School FAWN” Donna then guides her hand back down Crimson’s stretched abs and goes below the belt. Before Dunbar can explore Crimson’s southern Hemisphere the Superheroine gets her leg free from the Evil-doer and with a loud groan she’s able to send Dunbar up and over with a hiptoss. Donna lands flat on her back again, as her enemy falls to her knees both dealing with the pains accumulating over the match.
Crimson groans on her knees, leaning her head back to take in as much air as she can, as her opponent get up to her own knees. As Donna makes her way towards Crimson, the masked woman reaches for the Beach Brawler's head with her left hand and tries to send her right red leather glove square into Donna's forehead with a punch, letting out a loud grunt as she does.
The fist slams right between Donna’s eyebrows, the busty blonde turns a 180 and stumbles away hand pressed to her brow as she tries to clear the sudden abundance of cobwebs. Crimson watches her nemesis go for a moment before getting to her own feet. Dunbar reaches the ropes and looks around, a dazed look on her face, but a shake of her head clears the last of the cobwebs. Donna though still leans against the ropes taking in big breaths as she thinks she has time.
Knowing she has to act quickly, as soon as she gets to her feet, Crimson watches Dunbar head to the ropes. Rushing forward quickly, as she gets close she leaps, extending her right forearm trying to return the earlier attack to her own chest by the elder Dunbar. Looking to knock the wind out of her opponent on impact.
The crowds roar tell Donna something is happening and she turns just as Crimson leaps, the Superheroine’s forearm crashes across the Dunbar Family pride. Donna would have been ripped off her feet, if not for the ropes behind her that keep the blonde upright. The busty blonde’s head lolls as Crimson remains pressed against her.
Crimson's still worn down by this match, but she knows she has to keep going. Grabbing the back of the blonde's hair and her right wrist, Crimson pulls her from the ropes, launching her towards the opposite ropes. His time running with her as Donna nears the ropes, Crimson jumps once more and tries to slam her forearm right back into her opponent seconds after the impact of the ropes!
Donna’s legs look a little rubbery as she makes the trip across the squared circle, when she hit’s the cables she doesn’t even have time to be surprised as Crimson is there and again slams her forearm across the blonde’s ample bosom. This time there is enough room for Dunbar to end up flat on her back only a foot or so from the ropes. Crimson slows and leans against the ropes, the crowd cheering her brings a smile to her face.
Crimson wastes little time as she makes her way to the ring corner. Climbing to the top she points to her fans giving a signal before leaping off, spreading her body, aiming her body to splash her against her downed opponent, wanting to put her down for the count with the Crimson Tide!
The Crowd mostly on their feet now cheer wildly, as Crimson reaches the top turnbuckle. The FAWNatics grow silent as Crimson Dawn raises her arms and leaps into the void. The black and red clad woman reaches heights only the best of the high fliers in FAWN can reach. Gravity then takes hold and the Superheroine picks up speed and then comes crashing down on the Beach Brawler’s belly. The impact lifts both women off the canvas and then back down for a second thump. Crimson rolls over a second holding her own abs, but she quickly climbs back on top of Dunbar and hooks her leg.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!
Crimson groans as the crowd cheers wildly. The announcer shouting over the mic, "YOUR WINER! FAWN'S OWN SUPERHEROINE, CRIMSON DAWN!" as Crimson pushes to her knees, winded and spent from the match as the ref lifts her arm...
As the fans cheer, but their cheers change as someone in a hoody climbs over the ring railing and the hoody is pealed off reveling Dana Dunbar. Before Crimson or the referee know what is going on Dana is under the bottom rope and on her feet charging CD from behind. The clubbing forearm to the back of the Superheroine’s neck comes from nowhere and lays the winner out on the canvas. The referee complains and tries to order Dana out of the ring, but he’s helpless now to do anything. Dana doesn’t go check on her sister, instead she pulls the woozy thorn in the Dunbar’s side to her feet. The Baby Dunbar holds Crimson in a front facelock just for a moment before planting her with a DDT.
Baby Dunbar gets to her feet, flipping off the crowd as the downed Superheroine groans on the canvas. Her gloved hand coming to her face. Reaching down she grasps her nemesis' hair and pulls her to a seated position. Half sneering, half smiling to the crowd she starts lifting her knee hard into Crimson's face. Rocking the masked wonder's head back with each lift of her knee!
After bludgeoning Crimson to unconsciousness Dana lets her fall face first to the canvas, Dana moves to the Superheroine’s head, moving her hair and quickly has the suit unzipped down to Crimson’s lower back. Dana begins working the sweaty spandex off the blonde’s shoulders and pulls the arms free. Donna finally coming to has to use the ropes to get to her feet, staggering over looks shocked at her baby sister, “How did you get that open?”
Crimson groans, her bared arms starting to move on the canvas as Dana sits on her back, rolling her eyes at her sister. Grabbing Crimson's strawberry blonde locks, the younger Dunbar begins slamming the heroine's masked face against the canvas!
With Crimson sedated again Dana lifts up and rolls the Superheroine over, pulling the outfit down baring the woman to the waist. Many of the fans boo, but there are nearly as many cheering finally seeing the masked woman’s bare breast. Donna pushes her sister aside, or more exactly to Crimson’s right side and together they lift the unconscious woman and then bring her down as both Dunbar’s drop down to one knee letting Crimson slam into the posted legs in a double team backbreaker. The blonde sisters hold the battered woman in place, Dana going after Crimson’s tits while Donna jams her hand inside of her enemies suit and the two begin giving Crimson the FAWN treatment.
Draped over the Dunbars' knees, crimson groans and moans, trapped in the hold as they stretch her spine and grope at her breasts and between her legs. Her body shaking as she groans out, trapped in the hold as the entire arena is making noise now! Suddenly the lights in the arena go out, the crowd confused, shouting some relieved and others booing not being able to see the lovely superheroine with her suit down...
The lights return, and unlike the other times the arena lights have gone out mid match, Crimson is still in the ring, in her precarious position, but now a mysterious woman, dressed in a blue and black spandex outfit similar to Crimson, with a blue mask is standing in the ring. Behind Donna Dunbar, she suddenly spins her body, lifting her right leg sending it to Donna's temple!
Donna still with a handful of Crimson’s womanhood never moves and the woman in blue’s boot crashes into her head. The Elder Dunbar collapses instantly sending Crimson down to the canvas, Dana having not wrestled does get to her feet. The Baby Dunbar grows, “Great another Freak!” as she charges the new comer.
The masked woman crouches as Dana rushes forward, steps to the right, and puts her hands on Dana's back, pushing as she lifts her left knee up, aiming it for Dana's abs, directly under Baby Dunbar's ample chest.
Dana grunts in pain dropping to her knees instantly and hugs her stomach folding her arms across her belly just below her boobs. The new comer spins around looking over to checking on Crimson, Donna’s hand is still down the front of Crimson’s outfit, but the Elder Dunbar is out cold with her head resting on Crimson’s breasts. Turning back she sees Dana climbing back to her feet, Baby Dunbar growls, “I’m going to kick your ass back to the Comicon Bytch!”
The mysterious woman pops her neck. Her eyes narrowed through her blue domino mask. Her short hair loose. "You know, Comicon was months ago. If you're going to insult someone, at least do some research first..." As Dana lets out an angry yell, the mystery woman suddenly spins her body, lifting her right leg, letting her boot crash hard against the face of the Baby Dunbar.
Charging forwards Dana runs right into the spinning kick, the blonde whirls around wildly before crashing into the canvas. This time Dana doesn’t get up, it looks like the new comer has KO’d the FAWN wrestler with one powerful Spinning kick to the jaw. The Crowd cheer the girl in Blue as she’s now the only one standing in the ring.
The mysterious woman glares at the unconscious Dunbars. She roughly yanks Donna's hand out of the fallen Crimson's suit. She pulls out a small black box from her own suit's pocket, and presses a button. The lights in the arena go out, then suddenly cut back on, only the Dunbars remain in the ring, as the crowd gasps with surprise.
The screen goes dark and the sound system begins to blare with Andrew WK’s “She is Beautiful” begins playing.
ANDREW WK "SHE IS BEAUTIFUL":
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Music continues fill the arena, as a busty blonde comes bouncing out through the curtain. Donna Dunbar well known by the FAWNatics and the boos rain down. She is dressed in a pair of black booty shorts with Dunbar scrolled on the butt, the blonde’s top is a shear cream color lacy thing with black piping, but does little to hide the blonde’s juggs. Connect the top and bottoms are black suspender like straps running down Donna’s sides. Black pads and boots finish off Donna’s gear given to her as a gift from her Cousin Desiree.
DONNA DUNBAR:
Donna stops to jaw with some more of the fans calling them losers and demanding they take a bath. Donna stays in the center of the aisle making sure none of the losers can reach her. The FAWN veteran tries to steal a sign showing support for Lily Burlingame, but the owner is quick enough to keep it out of the Mouth of So Cal’s reach.
The ring announcer does the introduction, “From San Diego California…Weighing in at 114 pounds…DONNA DUNBAR!” which leads to a fresh round of boos from the fans. Donna knocks the drink out of one of the FAWNatics hands at ring side, drenching the poor sap in his favorite beverage. Donna mocks the fan further as she rubs her eyes like she’s crying. Donna turns laughing. Donna maybe a heel, but she stops and stretches outside the ring she attracts another key FAWN demographic, she adjusts her top as she bends over facing the crowd,…Men of all ages.
Donna climbs the stairs, walks down the apron wiping her boots and stepping through the ropes wiggling her ass. Donna climbs the turnbuckle and gives her chest a shake back and forth yelling at the crowd, “No one can turn down the Slumber Party! Too bad you losers will never know the pleasure!”
Donna hops down walking over to the ref demanding a mic. The man shrugs and walks over retrieving the tool for the blonde. After snatching the mic away Donna moves to the center of the ring and addresses the FAWNiverse, “Crimson! Crimson! Come out and play!”
The crowd is fired up over Dunbar’s taunt, begin chanting for Crimson Dawn to come stop the crime going on in the ring. Donna waves her hands, “Yes, call for her! Crimson this ends tonight! Get out here!”
Donna tosses the mic and begins turning around to all sides of the ring looking for the FAWN’s Caped Crusader. The blonde stays in the center of the ring spinning around like she’s expecting to be jumped from behind at any moment.
The lights in the arena go out suddenly, and the crowd erupt into cheers. Crimson's well known symbol, the red rising sun appears on the FAWNatron and for a moment is the only light in the entire arena.
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A spotlight appears in the rafters, revealing Crimson Dawn to the cheering adoring crowd. Wearing and black suit, aside from the red symbol on her chest, the same as the one seen on the screen. Her boots and gloves both made of red leather. Instead of her classic domino mask she wears a black cloth mask tied over her face. For once, Crimson holds a Microphone in this position...
CRIMSON DAWN:
"Donna Dunbar. You are a few things. You're vile, you're heinous..." the crowd cheering with each insult Crimson throws Donna's way. "But I can tell you one thing you aren't. You aren't a good enough wrestler to actually beat ME. Because I have good on my side. I have justice... you on the other hand, had to rely on outside interference to manage to take me down." The crowd going wild at Crimson's accusations. "It took TWO Dunbars to take down ONE Crimson Dawn." Crimson suddenly jumps, the harness she wears lowers her into the ring as she guides herself down with her leather gloves. The crowd going wild at this display as she lands in a crouch in the middle of the ring. Releasing the harness, she levels her eyes at Donna. "What do you have to say to that?" the crowd going wild at this.
Donna sputtering in anger finds a response not coming, she blurts out, “I don’t CHEAT!”
Dunbar as if to prove that turns to the referee that made his way into the ring and demands, “Ring the bell!”
The official with on other reason not too turns and calls for the bell, Donna off at the sound charges Crimson looking to level the Heroine with a clothesline to start off the match.
Crimsons smiles a little as the bell rings, knowing she's gotten under Dunbar's skin. Seeing her start to rush forward, Crimson dodges to the left and lets herself drop to the canvas, rolling towards Donna she lifts her left leg, trying to slam it against the front of Donna's shin, as her right tries to come around the calf and lock ankles to trip Donna up to the canvas.
Dunbar moving without regard is caught by Crimson’s quick move, as one leg hits Donna in the shins the other hits her calves and pitches the blonde forward. The Californian drops chest and face first to the mat skidding forward. Donna lifts up on to her elbows and rubs her stinging face, she starts to climb up adjusting her top that got displaces as she slid across the canvas.
Crimson wastes no time, remembering her humiliating defeat at the hands of the Dunbar sisters the last time they met. Her legs still wrapped around Donna's she rolls to the right, towards Donna's head and reaches out with both hands, her fingers wrapping around Dunbar's chin, she tries to pull back stretching out Dunbar's back in the process.
With her heels touching her backside and now her neck being stretched Donna pounds a fist on the canvas in frustration. Though the match is not even a minute old the referee asks Dunbar if she wants to submit, to which Donna just growls and snorts out, “NO!” The California blonde pushes at Crimson’s wrists trying to break the hold, but that proves useless. Given no other choice the busty blonde uses her elbows to crawl towards the ropes to break the hold.
Pulling back hard on Donna's chin, trying to put in as much pressure as possible as her gloved fingers dig in hard to Donna's chin. The larger Dunbar sister dragging them across the canvas, finally grabbing the ropes. Crimson wastes no time and releases the holds rolling towards the center of the ring and up to her feet. Crouched, waiting for the sister to get back to her feet.
“Get her off Ref! Keep her Back!” The Older Dunbar cries as she clings to the bottom strand. Donna looks over her shoulder and seeing Crimson back at the center of the squared circle she gets to her knees still holding the strand for safety. Standing Donna adjust both her top and bottoms before walking calmly along the ropes as if composing herself. Wiping a hand across her mouth Dunbar turns and heads slowly towards the Superhero looking to lock up this time with FAWN’s caped crusader.
Lunging into the lock up, Crimson grabs her opponent's elbow and the other hand goes to the back of her neck. Gritting her teeth she pushes hard, pushing Dunbar back a couple of steps. Suddenly she slides along her opponent, trying to pull her into her side for a side headlock.
Donna’s head is caught between Crimson’s side and forearm as the masked blonde squeezes her noggin. Dunbar pushes on the black clad woman’s hips trying to slip out behind Crimson, but the Superhero hangs on tight. Donna getting frustrated again hammers a pair of forearms into CD’s lower back and follows that with a hard shove hoping to send Crimson into the ropes as she frees herself.
Crimson stumbles forward into the ropes. Bouncing off she races back towards Dunbar. Stepping to the left she ducks a little and keeps going, bouncing off the opposite ropes and coming back towards the center once more...
Donna swings and arm over top Crimson as she passes the first time, stumbling forward Dunbar turns around as Crimson hits the opposite ropes and speeds back towards the older Dunbar sister. Donna starts running at the other blonde cutting down the distance as she plans to drive a shoulder into Crimson and send her to the canvas.
Crimson starts to jump when "UNGH!" the shoulder hits her chest hard. With a grunt she falls hard to the canvas on her back. Holding her chest as she starts to roll towards the ropes to try to get away.
The Crowd boo as the tables turn, Donna gives them a sneer as she walks down the rolling Crimson. The referee warns Donna as Crimson grabs on to the bottom strand, but the former Beach fighter stomps down on Crimson’s lower back. Crimson cries out, and the referee barks at Donna, but the veteran waves a dismissive hand grabbing the top rope with both hands leaps looking to drop her round backside down on Crimson’s back.
Crimson grunts from the stomps. Groaning, still holding the ropes in hopes of the ref calling off Donna when "OOOOF!" the wind rushes out of her from the impact as Donna lands on top of her. Groaning, trying to roll out of from under her.
“Remember this?” Donna wiggles her ass on Crimson grinding a bit. The referee no longer giving warning starts a five count on Dunbar. Donna waits for three to get to her feet and backs away, unlike Crimson she doesn’t wait at ring center. Running Donna drops down sliding out under the bottom rope to the floor below and spins around as she lands looking to crack Crimson across the cheek with a big slap.
Grunting on the canvas as Donna rolls off. Crimson winces as the slap hits her cheek. She grunts and rolls back towards the center, trying to get some distance from Donna. Groaning as she rolls up to her knees. Shaking her head out as she starts to push up to her feet.
After smacking Crimson, Donna turns and jaws with the fans. She finds a guy wearing a Crimson Dawn t-shirt and yells, “Losers rooting for Losers!” The FAWNatic answers, “Yeah, well no one is rooting for you!” Donna smirks, “Like I need a bunch of horny douchbags cheering me.” Turning she heads back to the ring and puts a knee up on the ring apron and reaches up pulling herself up. Once she’s standing on the ring apron Donna looks over her shoulder and gives her right butt cheek a slap, letting the booing fans know they can kiss her ass.
Seeing Donna turn to taunt the crowd, Crimson takes her opportunity. Pushing up from her knee, she rushes forward. Jumping, landing her boots on the bottom rope she tries to wrap her arm around the back of Donna's head and lets herself fall back. Looking to use her momentum to pull Dunbar over the top rope, in hopes of slamming her opponent's head to the canvas in the process.
The Mouth of So Cal yelps is shock as her head is captured and she’s unceremoniously pulled over the top rope. Crimson lands on her feet as the busty blonde flips over the strand and crashes down on her back flat on the canvas. Dunbar’s large breast roll around her chest after the rest of her body comes to a painful stop. The FAWNatics let out a loud cheer and start chanting, “Let’s Go Crimson!”
Crimson crouches, slightly, as her opponent hits the canvas. With the crowd chanting, cheering her on, The Superheroine pushes forward and rushes towards the ropes. Jumping and grabbing the top rope, her weight pushing the bottom rope down, as it lifts back up, she leaps and turns her body stretching herself out and aiming her abs for her opponents looking for a fast splash onto her busty rival.
Donna is still trying to refill her large lungs when Crimson takes to the air, slicing through the sky the black clad guardian of justice comes crashing down across the blonde’s bare belly. Dunbar’s legs and head jackknife up off the canvas as her enemies body slams down on her. The Heroine only has to grab one of the gams before it falls back to the canvas and slide up Donna’s body pressing her body down on the Double D’s going for a pin.
ONE…
TWO…
KICKOUT.
The kickout thrusts Crimson up to her knees. Her right hand out, almost pleadingly as she looks to the ref with disappointment. Her left covering her own abs from the impact against her opponent Breathing a little heavy she starts to push up to her feet reaching her arms around Donna's head to pull her up along with her.
The crowd let out a collective groan as they hoped that the splash would have been enough to get Crimson the win. Dunbar cries, “Hair Ref!” but the official is standing right there and can see that Pillar of Virtue in FAWN is doing no such thing. Donna brought to her feet tries struggling free, but ends up with her back to the ropes her chin down against her cleavage in front of Crimson.
As her opponent hits the rope, Crimson doesn't want to waste time, knowing the ref will say something soon and refusing to break the rules, Crimson grabs Donna's wrist and the back of her head, and takes three steps, twisting her body, looking to launch the older Dunbar off towards the opposite ropes.
Donna cries, “NO!” but has nothing to do to stop being sent across the ring. Crimson grunts as she sends Dunbar off, the Mouth of So Cal bounces across the ring her halter top doing little to control the sway of her breasts. Turning the blonde hits the cables and shoots back the way she came, but Donna isn’t planning to just run into whatever the Comicon Reject has in mind. Dunbar sees Crimson and takes aim with a clothesline.
Crimson is running back and as she extends her arm.... Dunbar actually rears back and SLAMS her own arm into Crimson before Crimson's clothesline can impact! Her eyes wide as she holds her chest in pain, coughing a little as she rolls to her side. As Crimson tries to push up, Dunbar places the toe of her boot to the eye of Crimson's mask and drags down hard! Crimson shouts in pain, holding her eyes, the mask offering some protection but still taking a hard rake.
The referee chides Donna for the illegal tactic, but the Mouth of So Cal gives him a dismissive wave as she walks around her opponent. After the eye rake the Superheroine flops over on her knees, gloved hands pressing to her eye socket. Dunbar drops to one knee behind her arch-rival, reaching forward the busty blonde tries to grab Crimson’s arms trying to pull them back and dig her knee into Crimson’s spine. Donna more than happy to slow the match down and put some hurt on CD.
Crimson grunts as her arms are yanked back behind her feeling the knee dig into her spine. Shaking her head, blinking, shapes starting to come back to her vision as she groans out in the hold. Her boots drumming the canvas beneath her ass as she kneels in front of Dunbar. Shaking the head as the ref asks her if she wants to give.
Donna works her hands up from Crimson’s wrists to her biceps, and then reaches out cupping one hand around her chin and then the other. Dunbar has the Superheroine nearly laying on her thigh when she’s done, changing her grip to a single hand the Beach Brawler raises her free arm. The Evil-doer’s gaze shows she plans to hammer Crimson’s not so small bosom with the forearm.
Crimson groans her gloved hands coming to Donna's as she pulls her back. Grunting and groaning as the Beach Brawler gets her pushed down with "UNGH! OOOOOF!" with a grunt the wind rushes out of Crimson's lungs. Her body flops one leg coming from underneath her in the process. With One of Crimson's legs outstretched, the other beneath her, the blonde lifts her own arm again and crashes it down with a second blow to Crimson's chest. groaning and trying to catch her breath, trapped on Donna's knee, as Donna places her index finger between Crimson's legs and slowly trails it up her spandex clad body, getting a shiver before hitting a third forearm to the superheroine's chest!!!
Dunbar lets Crimson fall back to the canvas with a thud, Donna slaps her palms down on her foe and shoves Crimson to her belly. Happy with herself the Beach Brawler straddles CD hips and bounces her own under rated booty down on the black spandex covered backside. Donna spreads her body down on the Superheroine’s back, pushing the other blonde’s hair away Donna begins looking for the entry into the black spandex suit. Donna moves her head from side to side, still unable to find where the hidden entry Dana told her about was. Crimson begins stirring more and a Frustrated Mouth of So Cal finally pushes up and heads to the ropes at a run looking to hit a senton on the downed Superheroine when she returns.
Crimson's body begins to move. Coughing as Donna runs to the opposite ropes. Still a little dazed as she starts to push up when Donna runs back, the Beach Brawler leaping into the air and "OOOOF!" knocks the wind right back out of the do gooder, flattening her to the canvas as Donna bounces RIGHT back to her feet, taking in the boos of the crowd. smiling to them as she circles their downed heroine!
The FAWNatics just jeer louder as Donna makes her lap, the Beach Brawler reaches down hair hauling the other blonde up. Again the referee is on Dunbar for the illegal use of the hair, but sturdy blonde ignores him completely this time. The Mouth of So Cal does release Crimson’s sweat soaked locks as soon as she’s upright, moving to her foe’s side Donna begins to wind her limbs around those of the Superheroine’s for an abdominal stretch, where Donna can use her free hand to explore sections of spandex.
Crimson groans as she starts to try to pull herself out of the abdominal stretch. Her left leg trapped as she tries to pull free, by Donna's left. Trapped as the ref asks her again if she submits. shaking her head no when Donna pulls her hand up in a hard rake to the masked woman's ribs. She lets out a wince but continues to shake her head "no" when Donna's hand starts to more gently caress her abs....
The heroine winces and gasps in as her stretched, spandex covered abs are suddenly, gently touched by the tips of the Beach Brawler's fingers. Crimson's nipples becoming visible in her tight outfit does not go unnoticed by Donna as she slides her fingers up the heroine's body and begins to work her thumb and index finger to the spandex covered nipple, beginning to massage and pull. Crimson groaning, shaking her head as she's trapped in this hold, a mixture of pleasure, pain and humiliation! The crowd responding just as mixed!
There is a large section of the FAWNatics that love to see “Old School FAWN” Donna then guides her hand back down Crimson’s stretched abs and goes below the belt. Before Dunbar can explore Crimson’s southern Hemisphere the Superheroine gets her leg free from the Evil-doer and with a loud groan she’s able to send Dunbar up and over with a hiptoss. Donna lands flat on her back again, as her enemy falls to her knees both dealing with the pains accumulating over the match.
Crimson groans on her knees, leaning her head back to take in as much air as she can, as her opponent get up to her own knees. As Donna makes her way towards Crimson, the masked woman reaches for the Beach Brawler's head with her left hand and tries to send her right red leather glove square into Donna's forehead with a punch, letting out a loud grunt as she does.
The fist slams right between Donna’s eyebrows, the busty blonde turns a 180 and stumbles away hand pressed to her brow as she tries to clear the sudden abundance of cobwebs. Crimson watches her nemesis go for a moment before getting to her own feet. Dunbar reaches the ropes and looks around, a dazed look on her face, but a shake of her head clears the last of the cobwebs. Donna though still leans against the ropes taking in big breaths as she thinks she has time.
Knowing she has to act quickly, as soon as she gets to her feet, Crimson watches Dunbar head to the ropes. Rushing forward quickly, as she gets close she leaps, extending her right forearm trying to return the earlier attack to her own chest by the elder Dunbar. Looking to knock the wind out of her opponent on impact.
The crowds roar tell Donna something is happening and she turns just as Crimson leaps, the Superheroine’s forearm crashes across the Dunbar Family pride. Donna would have been ripped off her feet, if not for the ropes behind her that keep the blonde upright. The busty blonde’s head lolls as Crimson remains pressed against her.
Crimson's still worn down by this match, but she knows she has to keep going. Grabbing the back of the blonde's hair and her right wrist, Crimson pulls her from the ropes, launching her towards the opposite ropes. His time running with her as Donna nears the ropes, Crimson jumps once more and tries to slam her forearm right back into her opponent seconds after the impact of the ropes!
Donna’s legs look a little rubbery as she makes the trip across the squared circle, when she hit’s the cables she doesn’t even have time to be surprised as Crimson is there and again slams her forearm across the blonde’s ample bosom. This time there is enough room for Dunbar to end up flat on her back only a foot or so from the ropes. Crimson slows and leans against the ropes, the crowd cheering her brings a smile to her face.
Crimson wastes little time as she makes her way to the ring corner. Climbing to the top she points to her fans giving a signal before leaping off, spreading her body, aiming her body to splash her against her downed opponent, wanting to put her down for the count with the Crimson Tide!
The Crowd mostly on their feet now cheer wildly, as Crimson reaches the top turnbuckle. The FAWNatics grow silent as Crimson Dawn raises her arms and leaps into the void. The black and red clad woman reaches heights only the best of the high fliers in FAWN can reach. Gravity then takes hold and the Superheroine picks up speed and then comes crashing down on the Beach Brawler’s belly. The impact lifts both women off the canvas and then back down for a second thump. Crimson rolls over a second holding her own abs, but she quickly climbs back on top of Dunbar and hooks her leg.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!
Crimson groans as the crowd cheers wildly. The announcer shouting over the mic, "YOUR WINER! FAWN'S OWN SUPERHEROINE, CRIMSON DAWN!" as Crimson pushes to her knees, winded and spent from the match as the ref lifts her arm...
As the fans cheer, but their cheers change as someone in a hoody climbs over the ring railing and the hoody is pealed off reveling Dana Dunbar. Before Crimson or the referee know what is going on Dana is under the bottom rope and on her feet charging CD from behind. The clubbing forearm to the back of the Superheroine’s neck comes from nowhere and lays the winner out on the canvas. The referee complains and tries to order Dana out of the ring, but he’s helpless now to do anything. Dana doesn’t go check on her sister, instead she pulls the woozy thorn in the Dunbar’s side to her feet. The Baby Dunbar holds Crimson in a front facelock just for a moment before planting her with a DDT.
Baby Dunbar gets to her feet, flipping off the crowd as the downed Superheroine groans on the canvas. Her gloved hand coming to her face. Reaching down she grasps her nemesis' hair and pulls her to a seated position. Half sneering, half smiling to the crowd she starts lifting her knee hard into Crimson's face. Rocking the masked wonder's head back with each lift of her knee!
After bludgeoning Crimson to unconsciousness Dana lets her fall face first to the canvas, Dana moves to the Superheroine’s head, moving her hair and quickly has the suit unzipped down to Crimson’s lower back. Dana begins working the sweaty spandex off the blonde’s shoulders and pulls the arms free. Donna finally coming to has to use the ropes to get to her feet, staggering over looks shocked at her baby sister, “How did you get that open?”
Crimson groans, her bared arms starting to move on the canvas as Dana sits on her back, rolling her eyes at her sister. Grabbing Crimson's strawberry blonde locks, the younger Dunbar begins slamming the heroine's masked face against the canvas!
With Crimson sedated again Dana lifts up and rolls the Superheroine over, pulling the outfit down baring the woman to the waist. Many of the fans boo, but there are nearly as many cheering finally seeing the masked woman’s bare breast. Donna pushes her sister aside, or more exactly to Crimson’s right side and together they lift the unconscious woman and then bring her down as both Dunbar’s drop down to one knee letting Crimson slam into the posted legs in a double team backbreaker. The blonde sisters hold the battered woman in place, Dana going after Crimson’s tits while Donna jams her hand inside of her enemies suit and the two begin giving Crimson the FAWN treatment.
Draped over the Dunbars' knees, crimson groans and moans, trapped in the hold as they stretch her spine and grope at her breasts and between her legs. Her body shaking as she groans out, trapped in the hold as the entire arena is making noise now! Suddenly the lights in the arena go out, the crowd confused, shouting some relieved and others booing not being able to see the lovely superheroine with her suit down...
The lights return, and unlike the other times the arena lights have gone out mid match, Crimson is still in the ring, in her precarious position, but now a mysterious woman, dressed in a blue and black spandex outfit similar to Crimson, with a blue mask is standing in the ring. Behind Donna Dunbar, she suddenly spins her body, lifting her right leg sending it to Donna's temple!
Donna still with a handful of Crimson’s womanhood never moves and the woman in blue’s boot crashes into her head. The Elder Dunbar collapses instantly sending Crimson down to the canvas, Dana having not wrestled does get to her feet. The Baby Dunbar grows, “Great another Freak!” as she charges the new comer.
The masked woman crouches as Dana rushes forward, steps to the right, and puts her hands on Dana's back, pushing as she lifts her left knee up, aiming it for Dana's abs, directly under Baby Dunbar's ample chest.
Dana grunts in pain dropping to her knees instantly and hugs her stomach folding her arms across her belly just below her boobs. The new comer spins around looking over to checking on Crimson, Donna’s hand is still down the front of Crimson’s outfit, but the Elder Dunbar is out cold with her head resting on Crimson’s breasts. Turning back she sees Dana climbing back to her feet, Baby Dunbar growls, “I’m going to kick your ass back to the Comicon Bytch!”
The mysterious woman pops her neck. Her eyes narrowed through her blue domino mask. Her short hair loose. "You know, Comicon was months ago. If you're going to insult someone, at least do some research first..." As Dana lets out an angry yell, the mystery woman suddenly spins her body, lifting her right leg, letting her boot crash hard against the face of the Baby Dunbar.
Charging forwards Dana runs right into the spinning kick, the blonde whirls around wildly before crashing into the canvas. This time Dana doesn’t get up, it looks like the new comer has KO’d the FAWN wrestler with one powerful Spinning kick to the jaw. The Crowd cheer the girl in Blue as she’s now the only one standing in the ring.
The mysterious woman glares at the unconscious Dunbars. She roughly yanks Donna's hand out of the fallen Crimson's suit. She pulls out a small black box from her own suit's pocket, and presses a button. The lights in the arena go out, then suddenly cut back on, only the Dunbars remain in the ring, as the crowd gasps with surprise.