Isabella Vs. Sermis: No DQ Hentai Match

Isabella Snow Versus Sermis Languis
No Disqualification Hentai Match
Victory via Ten Count

Sermis was in her locker room, it was time for another match.  So far her wrestling career had been pretty good but now she was going up against an opponent named Isabella Snow.  Her opponent was a bit bigger than her, meaning she would probably have more strength than her.  Despite this, the raven hair wrestler wasn't worried, she had fought people who were bigger than her, including males and had come out on top.  Besides she did join AFW to get a challenge and Isabella sure looked like she would give Sermis a challenge.  To make things even better, she had called herself the Northern Queen and Sermis enjoyed defeating and dethroning wrestlers with such titles.

A knock was then heard in Sermis locker room.  The raven hair wrestler would turn her head to the source of the noise which came from the door.  She would then see her manager, Akiha entering the room.  "It's time for your match." stated Akiha who was also Sermis cousin.  "Alright, let's get this started." stated Sermis as she then looked in a mirror.  She was wearing a black leotard and two high black stockings that went past her knee.  Seeing that her uniform was perfect, Sermis would walk past her manager and exit the room.

The raven hair wrestler now made her way to the staging area, just outside the entrance.  Now all she had to do was wait for her theme music to play.  A moment would then pass before her theme music started to play.  The half Japanese wrestler made her way out where she was booed by the audience.  She would ignore the crowd and slide into the ring.  Seeing as everyone was booing she would simply make her way to her corner, not taking any time to show off.  Now all she had to do was wait for her opponent to show up and then she could dethrone this so-called king.

Isabella sat on a bench back in the locker room finishing her preparations for the night's match as she pulled her top down over her head, a sharp tug required to get the tight garment over the curve of her ample breasts. She stood, walking over to the full body mirror so she could adjust how her breasts sat within the top, ensuring her her appearance was as perfect as ever before she stepped outside. Her opponent was still in the middle of her entrance when she arrived at the curtains, Isabella leaning against the wall as she watched the woman named Sermis make her way to the ring with a look of curiosity in her icy blue eyes. She hadn't heard much about this woman except that she could fight well enough and liked to think of herself as a dethroner of queens, a claim Isabella was looking forward to squashing tonight.

The other woman's entrance was simple so it wasn't long before it was her turn to walk down the ramp, Isabella signaling to the stage hands she was ready for them to begin. The lights turned purple and silver throughout the arena just as snow began to fall over the crowd, the flakes small and quick to melt but when viewed as a whole the sight was pleasing to the eye. Isabella began the trip down towards the ring just as the first of the snow was touching down, her hands clasped behind her back with her head held high just like the Queen she was in and outside the ring.

Reaching the ropes Isabella flashed Sermis a confident grin before reching up and pulling herself up onto the apron, choosing to hop over the top rope rather than duck between them like most everyone else did. The lights returned to normal just as Isabella came to stand in the center of the ring, her eyes fixed on Sermis for a few moments before she walked to the far corner and climbed onto the middle turnbuckle, raising one fist into the air with the crowd calling out for her in reply. Dropping down she returned to the center, facing Sermis with her right hand beckoning for the woman to come out and meet her face to face. "Ready for tonight I hope, it won't be any fun if you're not."

Sermis rested on the turnbuckle as she watch her opponent theme song started to play.  She wasn't surprised by all the flashy lights that her opponent was using for her entrance, after all it was to be expected by someone who would call themselves a queen.  Still the raven hair wrestler didn't care much for it after all no one would remember Isabella entrance once Sermis had dethroned her.  In the end, all that matter was who came out on top.

The raven hair wrestler kept an eye on her opponent who had now just entered the ring by hopping over the top ropes.  Then the lights finally returned to normal while Isabella was in the middle of the ring.  The two wrestler were now starting at each other eyes, the tension could be felt in the air.  The white hair wrestler would break this tension as she climbed the turnbuckle to get the crowd cheering for her more.  Sermis though about rushing her opponent and knocking her off the turnbuckle.  She actually liked it, after all when better to knock down a queen when she was up high.  But alas, if she did so, then everyone would call foul and she would never hear the end of it.  Thus, she pushed those thought away.

Once her opponent came off the turnbuckle and made her way to Sermis, the raven hair wrestler would make her way to the middle of the ring just as Isabella signal her to.  “I am ready to knock you off your throne.  Oh by the way, my name is Sermis.” stated the raven hair wrestler as she then offered her hand to be shaken.  Yet this was a trap, if her opponent did grab her hand then the half Japanese wrestler would try to pull her in and attempt to hit her with a clothesline.

It seemed this Sermis had some concept of listening to her superiors for she came when called, Isabella lowering her hands down to rest upon her hips while she got herself a closer look at the woman she would be fighting that night. Sermis was certainly lovely as were nearly every wrestler on the AFW roster but she seemed confident as well even with Isabella as her opponent, the woman's words rather entertaining in fact even if absurd. "Well Sermis you can certainly try, though you aren't the first to try and you won't be the last. I always do welcome a challenge though, keeps things from getting boring, so just don't bore me and I won't go too hard on you."

As ever Isabella spoke with absolute confidence that reflected her alias as the Northern Queen, her arms moving up to cross just beneath her ample breasts as she gazed at the woman. When the hand came out she thought about just ignoring it, but as her friend Rosaria often told her she needed to return respect when it was properly shown. "I'm Isabella, in case you weren't already aware." She said before reaching out to shake the woman's hand, smiling right up until the moment Sermis yanked her in and hit her across the chest with a clothesline. Isabella hit the mat on her back with a loud thud, her chest stinging from the chop but mostly she weas angry at being tricked like that and kicked out at the woman's knees.

Sermis smirked as she heard Isabella make a response to her comments.  She seemed confident in herself but then again most wrestlers in AFW did.  After all without confidence, one couldn't really become a good wrestler and go far.  Then Isabella last comment felt like an insult to Sermis.  Was her opponent really going to go easy on her?  Oh hell no, the raven hair wrestler would not stand for that.  She was now going to beat the crap out of her opponent, no matter what it took yet she remained calm, trying to look normal so that her opponent would not suspect any foul play.

The raven hair wrestler then smirked as her opponent accepted her handshake as her opponent introduce herself.  Sermis then yanked her back and knock her opponent down with a clothesline.  Yet before she could press her advantage, she would be kicked in the knee.  "Gahh, you're going to pay for that." stated Sermis as she took a step back from the attack.  Her knee was hurting, but she could move past it after all the match had just started.  Sermis would now attempt to get to Isabella side before attempting to start stomping her chest, assuming that her opponent had not gotten up by that time.

Isabella lifted her head from the mat to keep her eyes on Sermis who was not going to give her a chance to get back to her feet, or at least she wouldn't if the woman had any sense. Not that she required the woman to allow her to do anything, Isabella's feet lashing out at her knees before the woman had a chance to get out of the way, punishment for the cheap stunt she had pulled with the handshake. Scrambling backwards to get some distance between her and Sermis, Isabella was forced to bring her arms up and cross them over her chest as her opponent proved resiliant, stomping down at Isabella's chest forcing her down onto her back.

Sermis was proving she was no slouch when it came to strength as each time her foot slammed down into Isabella the white haired woman groaned in pain, enduring no fewer than three of those stomps before she pushed against the leg and rolled over to the side trying to slide out underneath the ropes.

Sermis charged forward as her opponent moved away from her after the knee shot.  She managed to catch up to the so-called Queen and attempted to stomp her.  Yet her kicks didn't connect to Isabella's chest, instead hitting her opponent arms that were over her chest.  She could hear her opponent groaning in pain from the attacks.  “Won't go to hard on me?  I will make you regret ever saying that!” stated Sermis as she currently was enraged from hearing that earlier comment.  

Yet the raven hair wrestler only managed to get three stomps in before her opponent managed to push off her leg and roll away to get out of the ring.  Sermis was a bit annoyed but decided not to follow and instead she remained in the center of the ring.  “What's wrong? Can't take the heat.  Looks like I got the queen shaking in her boots.” stated Sermis as she gave a smirk while taunting her opponent.  She now waited to see what Isabella would do next.

Isabella managed to roll out from underneath the bottom rope before Sermis could stomp down on her again, the crowd making their displeasure at seeing the fight pause so soon after it had begun quite clear as she walked to the barricade holding her chest. Her arms ached as did her chest when she took in a deep breath but otherwise Isabella was fine, it was certainly not enough to keep her from going right back after Sermis and teaching her the mistake she had just made. "Heat? Hardly, I just thought I'd give you a little bit of time to realize how badly you just screwed up." Isabella shouted back at the woman before jumping up onto the apron and stepping through the ropes.

She highly doubted Sermis would let her reenter the ring unmolested and prepared herself for it, coming through the ropes ready to drive her fist into the chin of Sermis if she got too close.

Sermis gave a chuckle as she heard Isabella retort. “The weakest dog barks the loudest and for someone who calls herself a queen, I would say your bark is one of the loudest.” stated the raven hair wrestler as she continued to throw insults at her opponent.  She was hoping to make the so-called Northern Queen mad in hopes that she would lose focus.

The half Japanese wrestler then charged forward as she saw her opponent trying to get back in the ring.  She wasn't going to give her opponent a break, but suddenly she was hit in the chin by her opponent fist before she could make an attack.  This resulted in Sermis taking two steps back as she was dazed for a second or two, giving Isabella a moment to now enter the ring and if quick enough get a free shot on Sermis.

Most if not all of Isabella's opponents in the ring had tried the same thing Sermis was, hoping that they could get underneath the skin of the Northern Queen and gain an advantage. Isabella though was well versed in using her anger as an aid during matches, using it as fuel to drive her forward through whatever pain she was put through, and it would take much more than some unkind words to throw her off her game.

As she climbed up into the ring Sermis came after her but she had been expecting her and Isabella let her feel what she thought of the woman's mockery with a punch to the chin. "The big dog doesn't bark often, but when it does its louder than any small fry." Isabella said correcting Sermis as she chased after her, Isabella charging right into Sermis with her right arm up for a clothesline across the throat.