Double Debut Match: Vivienne Bennett vs Astolfo Cambarga

Standard Match
Victory via Pinfall, submission, disqualification or count-out.


The young rookie wrestler was excited.  This was his first match and he planned to put on a show.  There would be tons of people watching him, cheering for him and he was finally going to fight some wrestlers for the first time, aside from his coach who didn't count.  In fact Astolfo couldn't contain himself, he was looking at the clock and waiting near the door all hype up.  He check his uniform to make sure everything was in order.  After that he began to think what his opponent would be like.  All he knew was that he was suppose to fight a female named Vivienne Bennett.  He wonder what she would be like and was a bit excited to met her.

Astolfo then heard a knock on the door, where one of the mangers told him it was time for his match.  Thus he made his way to the ramp, getting ready to make his debut. Once his theme song play, Astolfo would quickly run out before seeing the audience.  That is when he gasp and stop dead in his tracks, the crowd was massive, he had always dreamed about this but now being here, this was totally different.  In fact he was scared but he regained himself and thus gave high fives to the fans as he made his way to the ring.  He took a moment to pose and show off his body as he climb the ropes, with the entire crowd thinking he was a girl.  He then waited for his opponent to show up.

Vivienne had previous experience in the wrestling world, but nothing to the scale and magnitude that characterized the AFW stadium in Japan. Even though it was her debut match and the debut of her opponent, AFW was so popular it was inconceivable to think the stadium would not be jam-packed with spectators. The British wrestler did not fear the people watching so much as she hoped she could give them a good show worth watching. She took in a deep breath as she heard her opponent’s entrance music play the crowd roar in excitement and anticipation.

From what Andrija had told her, Vivienne’s opponent was a man named Astolfo Cambarga who was three years her junior. She was taller by a measly six centimeters and only weighed two kilograms more than him, so from physical attributes alone they appeared to be evenly matched. A good thing, considering she had heard Minki was fighting someone more than double her size in every way -- and in a hentai match at that.

Vivienne was dressed in her signature string-bikini top and jean shorts and awaited for her turn to arrive in the spotlight. Seeing Andrija turn and signal her forward, the British wrestler could hear the first notes of her song and she jogged out onto the ramp, meeting the gathered crowd and their roar of approval with a sincere wave and a smile. Before climbing through the ropes and into the ring, she comically cracked her knuckles in preparation for the fight.

It was then that she saw him… or was it a her? Astolfo was on the opposite side of the ring sporting a long braid and pink hair and it was hard to tell if Astolfo was indeed a man or a woman. This was a tension match right? Perhaps she had heard wrong and it was a friction one instead?

In any case, the fight would be on and Vivienne would have her fun -- whether her opponent was a man or woman.

Astolfo waited at his corner for his opponent as he then heard her theme song.  To be honest he thought it was a great song and would see if he could purchase it after the match.  He watch as Vivienne made her way down to the ring as she crack her knuckles.  To Astolfo it look like his opponent was very serious for this match.  He wondered if Vivienne was confused about his gender, to be honest most people mistaken him for a girl.  In fact right now their were lots of whispering going on in the crowd, as they were confused if this was a tension match or a friction one.  Though to Astolfo it made no difference if people thought if he was a girl or a guy but he did sometimes find it funny on how people reacted.

After his opponent had gotten in the ring, Astolfo would then make his way to the center of the ring, giving a smile as he then offered his hand to be shake before introducing himself.  "Hello, my name is Astolfo.  It is a pleasure to meet you, I really like your theme song.  Let us have a good match and give the crowd a show they won't forget." he stated as he then waited to see if Vivienne would do the same.  Despite the fact they were fighting, Astolfo was hoping they could become friends after this regardless of who won and lost.

It was barely audible in the background noise, considering the large amount of people in attendance, but the variable sounds made it clear that Vivienne was -- at least to some extent -- on the same page as other members in the crowd regarding Astolfo’s gender. Astolfo was a very male sounding name, for sure, and Vivienne didn’t think Andrija would get confused about a Tension or Friction match considering how organized she was. Leading into the match the day before, this must have been what Andrija meant when she said Vivienne, your first match is going to have a little surprise, hope you don’t mind!

Damn that woman! Always playing tricks on me! Vivienne thought comically as Astolfo made his way to the center of the ring, a smile cutting across his face and a friendly hand extended in friendship. Vivenne approached from her own corner and returned the gesture with strength and gusto and a smile of her own. “The pleasure is all mine, Astolfo, it is certainly good to meet another European on the battlefield of wrestling! I appreciate that you like my song, I thoroughly enjoyed yours as well!” She let out a friendly chuckled. “And yes, indeed, let’s give everyone a show worth watching! Win or lose, this is all about the fun, am I right?”

Astolfo blink in surprise before smiling as she heard the girl make a comment about meeting a fellow European and how she like his song.  "Indeed, it is great to meet another European and yes, this is all about fun!  So then let the fun begin with this great match!" said Astolfo in an excited and slightly child like voice, which would make it even harder to figure out his gender if his opponent hadn't already done so.  He was happy to know that his opponent was nice and had accepted his handshake especially during his first match.  Truth be told, he had been worried that his opponent might be one of those wrestlers who would cheat and disrespect their opponent, luckily this wasn't the case.

With that said and done, Astolfo would then return to his corner before the bell would then ring, indicating the match had started.  He quickly then got to the center of the ring before trying to circle around his opponent, trying to see if he could spot any weakness in her defense.  After which, the pink hair wrestler would place his arms forward and his hands opened.  "Shall we start this match in the old fashion way?" ask Astolfo as he wink towards her, inviting her to grapple against him.  He had no idea how good his opponent was in grappling but it was one of Astolfo strongest points.

The British woman breathed a sigh of relief; her opponent seemed friendly and nice and not one of those complete jerks she had run into during her time wrestling in the United Kingdom. She wondered to herself if Astolfo would be interested in grabbing a tea after everything was said and done -- depending on his mood afterward of course. After they exchanged their greetings, Vivienne returned to her side of the ring and wanted to hear for the bell. When it came, she took up a defensive posture and noted that Astolfo was quite quick on his feet -- observing her.

He paused in the center of the ring -- sounds of the crowd around them had faded into the back of her head -- offering to start off the whole deal with a grapple. Vivienne smiled, placing her hands on her hips, and raised a curious eyebrow at him, “Sure, why not?” With her hands forward, she burst strongly into Astolfo’s open hands. Vivienne was not specifically good at any one skill, but she was a jack-of-all-trades and she earned her nickname for her ability to adapt.

Astolfo remained in the center of the ring, his arms still ready to grapple as he watch his opponent respond to his request.  The pink hair wrestler then took two steps back as Vivienne burst forward, somewhat overpowering the male wrestler which actually did surprise.  It seemed when it came to strength, Astolfo was the weaker of the two despite the two being around the same size.  "Your pretty strong." he stated while giving a smirk as he was starting to be overpowered, thus he need to do something quickly or else the British Woman would gain the advantage early on in the match.

After taking a quick moment to think, Astolfo would try to stretch his arms outwards so that he could close the gap between the two.  If successful the smaller wrestler would attempt to knee his opponent straight in the stomach.  If that didn't work though, he would soon probably find himself being totally overpowered and falling to the mercy of his opponent superior strength who could probably place him in a far worse hold or set him up for something else entirely.

Vivienne felt she was a bit stronger than Astolfo and she was trying to do her best to press what little advantage she had over him. She started bearing down harder on him, smiling when he made a small quip about being pretty strong; she tried. It was then she felt Astolfo pushing his arms outward to bring her closer to him, but Vivienne tried to be wary of what he was going to do next. He must have something up his sleeve if he felt confident enough to close the distance. Her eyes were darting across Astolfo’s body looking for any tell-tale signs that might top off what he was trying to do next.

Now starting to buckle under the pressure, Astolfo was trying to think of a new plan as his previous one had failed to work.  At this rate he would soon be going down to one knee which would place him in a dangerous position.  Was he is going to lose?  Honestly he didn't want to lose but he didn't mind either.  But what he would hate was if this turned into a squash match, as that would be humiliating for him.  Thus he tried a desperate gambit.  He would suddenly jump up and attempt a missile kick aimed at his opponent chest, hopefully to knock her down and get her to let go off him.  He also made sure not to let go of Vivienne arms in order to make the drop kick harder to dodge, until after his legs had connected with her chest.  Though if he miss, he would probably fall on the wrestling mat and be vulnerable to a brutal attack.

Vivienne was not prepared for a jump kick and was surprised when Astolfo tightened his grip on her hands and launched himself into the air. Both of his feet contacted her chest hard and Vivienne loosened her grip as the force pushed her back. Struggling for a moment, the British wrestler fought to keep her balance as she took steps back to counter the force until finally she came close to the end of the ring. Vivienne took in a deep breath and regained her composure from the assault, watching Astolfo carefully and returning her hands to a defensive stance. She thought quickly of what next to do. The female wrestler leaned down and attempted to bullcharge him in the hope of pinning him onto the mat.