Fifty Shades of Red

"I could, but that wouldn't be as fun."

Carmen made her way into the room as if on cue, dressed in the kinkiest but most functional outfit she could make with the extra clothing she found in the back. She wore a hoop skirt that was so short it was only a few inches away from being a belt, to the point where you could get a lovely view of her black lace panties with every step she took. A matching leather bandeau wrapped around her chest and kept her shoulders and arms free, perfect for her fighting style, and she'd even managed to get some tape to wrap around her fists for proper protection. Black, shin-high boots completed the look, similar to the kind she would have worn during an AFW match - Carmen was tempted to go with high heels for effect, but she never could get the hang of moving in them worth a damn. If this was just a regular session she would have slapped them on, but for an actual fight, it was best not to take the risk.

She strode into the ring and made her way to Maria, giving her a quick and friendly peck on the lips. Crawford was pretty weird on a good day, but the former wrestler had helped her come to terms with things back when she was still getting into the groove. Trustworthy lady.

"So." She licked her lips and turned to Sig. "Guessing you two went over the details." She crossed her arms and took a challenging step towards her blonde, lithe opponent, seeing how well she could do some intimidation. "Any rules you want to throw in, or do we just go freestyle and see what happens?"

Sig whistled at the transformed look of Carmen and glanced over to Maria before watching the the Latina pecked the domme's lips. She smiled as Carmen faced her again, giving the girl a closer inspection and decided that she liked what she saw. Carmen looked smoking hot in her outfit, but Sig didn't really feel too intimidated. Maria's presence was more intimidating after all, and she saw it first.

"Ah, guess I should lighten myself a bit then," she gave both Carmen and Maria a teasing smirk.

The blonde took off her military jacket and toss it to the wall, but she's not going to stop there. She took off her crop top as well, and shook her ass a little before stripping her hot pants too. In the end, she's only left with her black bra that had a silver stripe on the top part, and a pantie with similar pattern. She did put her shoes back on since her would be opponent still wearing her footwear. Didn't want to get her toes stepped by accident. Sig had a quick photo shoot session after she completed the forms, which was why she had her supposed to be ring attire under her clothes. It's a pity she left her hat in the locker room. Then again, it never crossed her mind that things would turn this way at all.

"You and I might not face each other in an official match, but this is how I'll fight, heh~"

Her body might be the smallest among the three of them, but it was well toned. Not overly muscular, but there were solid proofs that she didn't talk smack for nothing. She crossed her arms too while standing pretty close to Carmen, smiling in confident, and burning with excitement inside.

"Hmm, let's keep it fun, I guess. That should be the number one rule, in fact."

For whatever reason, Sig looked like she was ready to compete in a real match - an extremely kinky real match, but a real match all the same. Carmen almost wished the little devil had planned all this from the start, that would have been insanely sensual were it true...but there were many more reasonable explanations that didn't paint her potential partner as some sort masterminding genius.

Whatever the case, Sig was a sight to behold. A solid body with very little fat on it that Carmen could see, and she looked hard. Compact, small, but there was some power in those muscles. More than enough to give the average Friction wrester a hard time. Would it be enough for her? Only one way to know.

She also didn't seem fazed by Carmen's look, but that could be fixed.

"Acordado, agreed. Fun, above all else." Carmen stepped back and gave them some space. "Maria, ring the bell?"

Maria snapped back to attention from undressing Sig with her eyes and stepped back, nodding. "Of course." She stepped all the way back to the ropes. "Ding."

Carmen opened up her arms and wasted no time, coming at Sig and trying to catch her in a tie-up. She was fighting this girl blind, no idea of her style, and she wanted to get a good taste for her before she started making big moves. Besides, she was eager to see just how much of Sig's shit-talking could be backed up.

Sig grinned as Maria signaled them to start, even wider when Carmen decided to make the first move and came to her. Oh, she liked her girls aggressive, and strong, but it'd take a while before she could affirm the later part. The blonde would raise her arms to lock up with her opponent and try maintaining her ground. Carmen was bigger, but that didn't always mean that she's way stronger than her.

"Jumping straight on me right at the start... I like that," she teased.

She would attempt to twist herself while sliding her front foot between Carmen's, attempting to unbalance the girl before taking out one of her legs. Her intention was to take down her opponent while still holding Carmen's arms in order to create an opening for herself.

Carmen powered into Sig with a fair bit of strength and found her advance firmly halted. The size difference was going to play a part, but not too big of one. Sig was strong, surprisingly strong for her height, and if she'd been a few inches taller this exchange might have been going in a much worse direction. As it was, the two of them were at a stalemate, though Carmen suspected she could have thrown her body into it and powered out. Not easy, but doable.

Before she had the chance, though, Sig showed just how tricky she could be. Her quick move took out Carmen's leg and made her fall to the side while their arms stayed locked. Definitely not the best position, and the start of many bad things.

"I get the impression you like a lot of things, Sig." She tried to pull away and get up before the deadly little German minx could do whatever it was she was trying to do.

"A lot of things," Sig repeated, smiling mischievously as she held Carmen's arms. "This lithe figure is a perfect bait, don't you think?" the blonde giggled.

She had advantage, but not for too long. Her opponent already tried to pull away and she had to act fast to prevent Carmen's escape. Sig shifted herself behind her opponent, spreading those caught arms wide so she could control them better. The other reason was to expose the girl's back. Just thinking about what she's going to do to the Latina already made her grinning with excitement.

From there, her plan was to plant a foot on Carmen's back and push the girl forward, while she pull her opponent's arms backwards for a nice stretch. Sig likes a lot of things, and among them was to hear her opponent's agonized cry.

If an agonized cry was what Sig was longing for, Carmen was going to satisfy her, because that was exactly what she gave. In Latin flavor, no less. "Fuck!" She furiously shook her head, her wild hair bouncing about as she struggled.

"Language, Carmen." Mario cooed as she strutted around the two, making sure to keep a watchful eye in case things got out of hand. It had been ages since she wrestled professionally, but she still was familiar enough with the style to know that Carmen was far from finished at this point. A battle with women this stubborn could last quite a while.

Sure enough, Carmen gritted her teeth and started to try and stand up, hoping she could pull herself free. "Enjoy the view while it lasts."

"Oohh..." Sig moaned as she heard Carmen's cry, rolling her head backwards a little as she pushed a bit further with her foot. "That's quite a pretty voice you have," teased the blonde.

She enjoyed the view, but it didn't last too long as her opponent starting to stand up. Sig might be quite strong for a girl around her size, but she's no powerhouse. The blonde released Carmen's arms before the hold could be used against herself, giving the girl a bit of push to try sending her stumbling forward. She withdrew her foot from the girl's back too, and would use that to give a playful kick to her opponent's butt.

"That's for the slap you gave me earlier!" she giggled.

Carmen could hear Sig's moaning behind her. From the sound of it, the German firecracker was already lit to explode, and they'd barely even started. It made Carmen wonder exactly where she fell on the BDSM spectrum - top, bottom, switch? Carmen typically fancied herself as the dominator, but she could be submissive when the occasion called for it.

But it was still too early to say what this situation called for, and Carmen still had plenty of moves. "Don't get used to hearing it too often." Carmen staggered forward as Sig kicked her off, getting in some good early moves on her.

"She's showing you up, Carmen." Maria leaned against the ropes, grinning like the madwoman she pretended to be.

"Match is young, give it time." To prove the point, Carmen spun around and rushed forward, throwing out a quick clothesline to try and catch Sig off her guard. She was a big girl, but she hadn't risen through the boxing ranks by being slow on her feet.

Sig felt that she just sparked Carmen's ass with her move, and that's what she was aiming for. She'd like to see her opponent's wild side, whether she suited more for the top or bottom. The blonde might lean more towards the bottom herself, but only if the other girl was worth submitting for. It's the process of being broken itself that's most exciting after all. If Carmen somehow turned to be more of a sub, there's always Maria, whom might be quite willing to play with her next. For now, she still needed to wait and see whether Carmen was stronger or weaker than her.

Speaking of which, the Latina already rushing on her again, back on the offense. Sig was taken aback by the speed of her opponent, being not too quick on her feet herself. She tried to raise an arm to block, but Carmen was faster, and down she went to the mat after taking the full force of that clothesline.

"Ouagh...!" the blonde grunted before she clutched her chest. "Ohh.. not bad..."