Kinniku Woman vs. Domino - Shooting Stars

Standard Match
Winner decided by Pinfall, Submission, or KO

Domino's been having a windfall of matches recently, and he's pretty sure he knows why. It probably has something to do with a dark-haired girl named Irene, and having his first ever hentai-allowed match. The audience seemed to eat that up, and the officials latched on for the ride. But Domino's had his reservations on how far he'd go in the ring. Those limits have been tested a time or two, but they remain steady. And while he knows he won't cross those lines, he's worried a few times about whether or not he could trust his opponents to share his restraint.

So it's actually a relief to find himself booked in a match that would be straight-laced. He has no reason to expect any goosing. No fear that a rambunctious woman will try to tear away his clothes. And for this match, he doesn't have to worry about failing his fans for not being... sensually-aggressive enough.

When he was told who he's be wrestling, he had to look her up. Kinniku Woman? That's a heck of a ring name. And she had a heck of a look to go with it. She's a cute gal, pretty in a unique way, and she seems spunky. But look at that record. She's obviously been doing something right. He expects her to be skilled and strong, and given her track record, he expects her to push for another win.

But that's why he's going to fight his hardest; for himself, and to remind the fans why they support him. It's not for his ability to create scandalous, erotic tension in the ring. It's for his ability to deploy shock and awe on an opponent; to wrestle with passion, determination, and ferocity. No matter how tough this girl turns out to be, he needs to regain his momentum. He has to.



The teen finishes tugging his shirt up and over his head, baring his flat and firmed chest and sleek abdominals. The garment is tossed aside into a locker, leaving himself in only his ring gear; a pair of black and white trunks with boots and bracers to match. He draws in a deep breath, frame rising slowly, and falls again with a cleansing whoosh of an exhale.

'Let's do this.'

Only just after making his way behind the curtain to his ready position is his name announced, followed close with a throbbing techno beat. He didn't even care that his music was generic tonight. He's ready to make a point. The teen explodes onto the scene, right fist thrust into the air with an energetic yell, eliciting an immediate pop from the audience.

Domino begins trotting down the ramp, slapping a series of high-fives along the way. He only stalls a moment here and there to dole out hugs to some extra lucky female fans. But once he reaches the ring apron, he hops up and grabs onto the top rope to vault over. Boots hit the mat with a bounce, and he immediately springs onto the middle ropes of the closest turnbuckle. That fist thrusts into the air again in salute to the audience, inspiring a fresh round of cheer. Domino holds the position for several seconds, basking in a torrent of praise and camera flash with a radiant smile brightening his features before finally hopping back down.

The teen begins bobbing on his boots in his corner, eyes glued to the entrance ramp to watch for his opponent.

It has been quite some time since Reika Yamomoto has stepped into the Tension ring, having deciding to take something of a break after her third win against Mark Jagger for the sake of the family, her students and her gym trainees at work. But Reika has been breaking long enough, and has to get back in the ring again, tonight! Finally getting herself in gear, Reika was able get a match scheduled with another guy, and from what she had heard this guy has been pretty active since day one. Should be very fun tonight.

In the locker rooms, Reika prepped herself before she had to step out into the arena once she was called. Her hair was already put in the Kinnikuman style Mohawk, doing some stretches to warm herself up and get her well toned body all ready for probably one hell of a match, that would definitely be one of the most challenging matches she might just have. Something Reika really wanted.

Before long after doing her warm up stretches, she puts on her standard outfit for matches, consisting of her blue and red flame patterned sports bra, short shorts and boots, and her red and white wristbands and choker along with her chin bracer. Reika took a deep breath and sighed in relief, as if she was reunited with a friend which in this case was her outfit and was rearing to go to make her return as Kinniku Woman!

"Yosh, here we go!"



Right after things began to calm down once her opponent made his own appearance, spotlights shine down on the arena entrance with the fans eager and waiting in anticipation for the return of the Kinnikuman fangirl wrestler. Sure enough smoke begins to fill the entrance area and Kinniku Woman's theme begins to play over the loud speakers with Reika emerging from the smoke as she enters to the welcome of cheers for her.

Kinniku Woman stands on the stage with a hand on her hip and a smile on her face while waving with the other hand at the audience. One thing that is noticeable is that she wasn't wearing her entrance getup, consisting of chest body armor and a cape, since Kinniku Woman wanted to go without it this time as she begins to walk down the ramp towards the ring.

On the way down, Reika made sure to give lots of high fives to the fans and complemented on whatever Kinnikuman stuff they brought to show her, which was very awesome.

All the while, keeping her eyes on her opponent with a confident as she walked. This guy, Domino, looks pretty tough and seems to have big and strong muscles. As Kinniku Woman arrives at the ring apron, she climbs up and grabs the top ropes to vault over them herself to enter the ring, then dashes over to her turnbuckle to climb up into with a foot on top of it and another on the middle rope as Kinniku Woman throws her arm up high, making a V sign with her fingers to the sounds of cheering fans while they took pics.

Afterwards, Reika jumps down from the corner to turn and face Domino, looking at him with the confident smile and a strong burning look in her eyes, eager to fight.

That music hits the stadium, spotlights turn on, smoke gets going...

'Holy crap. My entrance sucks.'

And there she is. Domino straightens his posture, locking his eyes with her. She looks confident, and he looks defiant. He doesn't know about her, but he's here on a mission. He has something to prove, and he intends to make that point over this girl's athletic, beaten body.

But, uh. Yeah. He has to appreciate her entrance. He's gotta up his game there. Maybe get some friggin' pyros going. Can there be black pyros? Is that a thing? 'Oh, I could do the confetti-ribbon-thing...'

The look she gives him from her corner snaps his attention back to the here and now. Those dark amethyst eyes narrow on her and he steps up to the center of the ring. His stance is squared, rigid and tense, deliberately attempting to cut an imposing figure on her. And while he may be a light cruiserweight, he still has some size advantage on the girl.

Not at all backing down in this staring contest with her opponent, Kinniku Woman keeps her eyes on her opponent while checking out his body at the same time. Right as he moves to the center of the ring, so does she. Reika chuckles a bit at him for the stance he is making to look tough, but right now that doesn't matter to her.

Seeing his body up closer, Kinniku Woman keeps her eyes locked on it with an examining look with one of her arms across her chest with the other placed at her chin. Wanting to thoroughly inspect Domino's body, to see if he truly is taking care of it with proper balance.

"Untense your body, be natural and hold still please."

Reika would request as she starts to pace around the man, her eyes moving up and down his body as she circled him. On the outside it looked great, strong and healthy and god damn it was such a dreamy body. "Nice, very nice..."

Outside wise, his body checks out but now all Kinniku Woman had the check are the muscles, but that will require some touching and she'll need permission for that. After circling Domino for bit she would stop in front of him and walk a bit closer to him.

"Do you mind if I feel your muscles a bit?" She would ask while looking up at Domino's face with her ruby red eyes, asking for his permission to continue her examination.

That intense stare is fueling the defiant fire churning in the pit of Domino's sou-

'Wait, what?'

It's gone with a blink. He loses the tension and adjusts his posture, shifting his weight more onto his left boot. Is she... is she really just checking him out? He expects her to launch an attack while she circles him. But this is a prime opportunity for her to demonstrate the kind of girl she is, whether or not she's honorable.

By the time she stands in front of him again, the young model has propped a hand to his hip, his head cocked faintly to the side. A few of those wispy obsidian bangs have fallen further over his right eye. And that eye - along with the other, of course - sets to her equally vibrant reds, attempting to scrutinize what she's up to. In the end? He got nothin', y'all.

"Sure." They're going to be wrestling. There's bound to be some excessive body contact, anyway. But he can't resist that playful edge for long. "But only if you let me return the favor." A boyish grin tugs at the corner of his lips.

"Thank you."

With that Kinniku Woman goes up to the man's right arm and places her hands on it to feel it up. She was being gentle with her, touch as if she was giving Domino a massage as she examined him. She seriously can feel just how strong and healthy those muscles were, and she was just impressed with it. She certainly had no hostile intentions at all, just curious really as seeing a body like this gets Kinniku Woman wondering if it was properly cared for.

Finished with the arms, she crouches down to then check on the legs, to which they also felt just as great, very durable. Her last point of interest is Domino's back, especially his back. She stands back up to go behind him as Reika puts her hands on his back and does the same thing.

A very strong back indeed, like steel, a bit of an exaggeration but that is kind of thought that comes to mind. "Return the favor in what way?" She then asks while her hands check at the shoulders blades, the last part Reika checks out before giving Domino a few pats on the back. " Very strong and healthy body, both outside and inside. I'm very impressed."

Reika's side of fans might know what's going on. The rest? They're not entirely sure what they're seeing, and Domino's right there with them.

The young model stands steady for her, maintaining that smile as she touches his arms and feels along the streamlined muscle. When she crouches down to begin feeling along his legs and bare thighs, the teen inhales a little more sharply. Some reaction can't be helped. He's got a pretty girl bent down in front of him, pawing at his body. Some catcalls raise up intermittently in the audience, and Domino offers them a grin and helpless shrug with his hands.

And then she's standing. He expects that might be the end of it, but she moves in behind him. Her hands run along his back, and he starts to grow suspicious that she's just wanting to feel him up. It's flattering, for sure. But also kind of funny. It's got to be the most straightforward, yet paradoxically deceptive way anyone has ever tried to explore his body.

"Well, if you get to have a feel around, so do I," explains Domino matter-of-factly as her hands slip over his shoulders. She has surprisingly soft hands.

With the finalizing pat on the back, he turns to face her again, eyebrow raised as if asking for the go-ahead.

As someone who had studied and been trained in understanding the human body and how to strengthen it, Kinniku Woman say for a fact that her opponent has a great body that he has taken proper care for his body in more ways then one. A certainly excellent feat for someone to do.

She turns her head towards the fans and takes note of the catcalls and stares they are making, but she just slightly grins and shrugs it off. The fans love to let their imaginations flow wildly about their idols and Reika has no problem with it. As long as it doesn't go too far.

"Go on ahead and check out what you need to see, big boy." Kinniku Woman would give her own permission for Domino request to inspect her own body, and she doesn't mind. As long as those hands stay off of one certain place, Reika has no problems with this.

Just one?

Domino would've had a joke or two to go with that! But he's happy enough with her permission. Heck, the audience is happy with that, too.

Domino's hands set over Kinniku Woman's shoulders, his thumbs running against her smooth skin. His hands then trail down her arms to her feminine biceps, squeezing against them to test her muscle. Feminine, indeed, but fit. She has the arms of a girl who's done some heavy lifting, but hasn't lost her allure.

Nodding to himself, the teen slides his hands down from her forearms as he starts to pace around behind her. Fingertips graze her hands as a final point of contact before coming to stand behind his back. His palms slip over the girl's obliques and drift inwards, stroking his hands over her stomach with a little pressure - enough to feel out her abdominals.

Reika just stands there and takes her own body's examination, and so far Domino is doing a good job. Does this guy also know much about the human body or is he just used to feeling up girls in general? Either way, whatever, this wasn't so bad at all.

With how her body is being worked it almost makes the woman close her eyes in relaxation, but a slight muffled moan did escape from her lips. The fans were definitely being treated to a good show, with taking pics and making more catcalls since a man is working up a woman which is usually more attractive in the fandom. Even the ref-girl is liking what she sees here.

Kinniku Woman then turns her head around to look at the man behind her, with her head tilted to the side as she looks up at him. "You know your stuff with the body, or are you this touchy with any girl you get paired up with?"