Genesis (Open Challenge)

The silence in the crowd and the arena was lingering for a while before finally it was interrupted by a [url=https://vimeo.com/101561031:3vzaficx]not-so-similar theme[/url:3vzaficx] that came across the speakers. It took a while before the crowd realized who it was. The lights were a dark blue and smoke was filling the stage, Heather soon stepping out to quite the fanfare. She was wearing a long, dark purple coat, black baggy pants, her fishnet top with the black bikini top underneath, and those boots to top it off. She was beaming at the reaction from the crowd, bowing to them a little before she made her way down the ramp.

She bypassed her usual entrance today in the reason that she was coming out to talk instead of coming out for a match. She slid into the ring, moving to the ropes and calling for a mic. One of the staff handed it to her as she looked around at the cheering crowd. Her music died down, but those cheers still rang out. She bit her lip a little, standing there in the center, taking it all in before she finally brought the mic up to her lips.

"You know..there was a time when I didn't care for that reaction. I called you all idiots..I was out here for myself and that's it" She said, nodding her head and taking a deep breath. "Not anymore. I never realized..and I don't see how..the fact that you're all incredible. This reaction you're giving me...even when there's all the doubters and people saying things about me..it's incredible it really is.."

She shook her head, nodding. "I..I went through a bit of a rough patch...The power couple of Natasha and I..it's not really there any more unfortunately..b-but I'm starting to realize what she said was right. Maybe I do have to find myself a bit more. So I gave it some thought, and now I'm here to prove myself again to you all and to myself. I'm starting anew, starting today. This is MY time to shine and whoever has the title when I come up to plate, you can kiss it goodbye. That title WILL be around my waist and that's that!"

Bowing again, she raised her hands in the air to milk the crowd's reaction before looking up the ramp. "So here's the deal! Anyone out there who thinks they stand a chance in my path to the top, come out here now! I'll take anyone on from Friction that thinks they deserve it better than me. One by one. Anyone!"

And walking out there to meet her, standing there at six feet tall. Was the MILF Velvet McCallister, having not yet had an entry theme of her own, the tall, shapely woman had to enter with a microphone in hand. Ready to get some attention. She stood there in a one-piece red swimsuit. A pair of knee-high, black standard boots on. Her long hair done up in a big pony-tail. "Well! That sure is one great way to issue a challenge? Ain't that right folks?" the arena went silent for a few moments. The middle-aged woman did not have the same main-stream fame as Heather did, though a few in the crowd knew her. "My name is Velvet McCallister by the by, I was hoping I could take up your challenge" she said, climbing up into the ring, reaching one leg over the top rope, then another. She approached the hard-core goth gal. "What do you say? Fancy throwing down with a new-old lady like myself?"

Heather narrows her eyes at the girl who was coming out. She looked down the ramp, blinking at the quite tall, incredibly busty girl. This was the sort of thing that she was trying to avoid. She didn't want to get caught up in being controlled by a curvy woman like this like usual, gritting her teeth as she made her way down the ring.

"You sure about that? You want to take me on to make a name for yourself?" She said, grinning just a bit, her hands on her hips as the girl made her way into the ring. The size difference was more pronounced, but Heather did her best to ignore it. "Fine then! You want to throw your career away by getting your ass kicked, I'm not about to stop you. You're on"

Velvet chuckled upon hearing that response. Getting in a fighting stance, she extended her right hand out at Heather, she was more than intent of being a good-sport. "So, what kind of match will this be Heather?" in her haste to issue the challenge, she was not even sure what she was getting into. As she thought and asked the question, she still had her hand out, leaving her vunerable.

Heather blinked at her holding out her hand. She wasn't about to look like cheap, so she had no problem with reaching out and taking it, shaking her hand. "What sort of match? Ahaa I'm just starting from scratch there, relax. I'm just seeking out a normal match." She said, nodding.

She let go of her hand after the shake if Velvet allowed her, putting her hands back on her hips. "Unless you're about to tell me you have something you'd rather do instead?"

"Well, a submission knock out match would not be half-bad to me Heather, but if you are dying for a normal match. I can work with that. In truth, this will be my first that is not bed or hentai related" she said, easing up slightly as the other girl did so too. Placing her hands on her hips. Smiling softly at her shorter opponet

"Good! Normal match it is then" She said with a grin, almost fully ignoring the girl's request. She heard her next words, shaking her head. "Well that's how it is. Get used to it yeah? I'm through with those sorts of matches...for the most part. I'm no good at them and I know it." She said, shrugging.

"I don't like rules though either. How about this. No holds barred. Any sort of move is legal. Any method to beat your opponent is legal. Just to give you a chance." She said with a grin.

"So then, you do plan on looking like a horrer-show after this? If not, this is your last chance to change your mind" said the confident woman, back in her fighting stance, an official climbing up into the ring to get the match under-way.

Heather grins, shaking her head. "Honestly I made that ruling for you so you can have at least something to keep up with me with, but if you wanna talk like that I'm not holding back." She said with a grin, removing her long coat, tossing it over the ropes as she got her arms up.

"Lets do this then"

(We move it to the "The Ring" Board?)

(That is your call dear Tiff, it can be here or there, I am down it anywhere)