Vita Cremashi vs Kara Kane

Normal Match - Win by Pinfall

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This would mark the second time the Scar Queen finds herself set up for a match she hadn't expected. She would also, however, not expect the opponent she would have to face...

Music blares and lights flash as Kara Kane appears at the entryway, the crowd roaring at the materialization of the powerful woman clad in torn skin. She walks with purpose, never batting an eye to the crowd as she strides her way to the ring, the overwhelming presence of her tall muscular stature doing all of the talking for her. She was strong, and she didn't need to show off anything to prove it; it was made perfectly clear by the thick muscles on her body and the stony expression on her face.

As she approaches the ring, Kara starts to think about what kind of opponent she would be facing this time. She could only imagine being pitted once again against someone with a similar build to her, if not larger. It only made sense, and seemed the most fair to her. Whomever it was she would be facing tonight, Kara would be ready to fight. It didn't matter who she had to go against, she would give it her all and show little mercy. That's just the way she was.

Kara steps onto the apron of the ring and grabs a hold of the ropes, pulling herself up before stepping over the ropes and into the ring. She performs a few stretches of her arms to loosen herself up a bit more, making sure she could be ready for anything. This doesn't last long, as she soon backs herself to her corner, waiting in anticipation for her opponent to make her entrance.

Vita nearly bounces in from one foot to the next, humming an old tune as the stage hands put on the last touches to her enterance.

In comparison Rian is as bummed out as Vita is excited, which is to say pretty bad.

"Relax Rian, I've got this, I just can't believe I've finally got my first match," she says her smiel reaching from ear to ear.

"I wouldn't be so worried if I knew who your opponent was, usually they aren't so quiet about these things," Rian says his eyes drifting the enterance as he talks.

Vita leans close to him and gives him a quick kiss on the cheek that snaps him out of his inner thoughts.

"Wish me luck at least?" she asks, trying her best at her puppy dog eyes.

At last Rian puts on a smile and puts his hands on her shoulders.

"Go get 'em,"

Vita hears her opponent's music dies down and a stage hand waves for her to go. Without another word Vita sprints to the entrance.

Appearance:

Her music roars through the speakers as she runs out, or almost slides down the entrance ramp, holding out her hand to high five fans that forced their way to the front.

With a hop to her step she slips underneath the ropes and gets her first good look at her opponent. And... oh.

'Well she's a big one,' she thinks to herself. 'And those scars...'

To say that her opponent outweighs her would be an understatement. She had expected someone in her weight range but instead she gets a woman of solid muscle who makes her have to look up to look in the face. But Vita tries to swallow her surprise as best she can.

"W-well this is awkward," she says after a moment. "Um, my name's Vita."

She doesn't approach her opponent as she talks, as friendly as she is she doesn't like the thought of what might happen if this giant of a woman catches her by surprise.

Appearance:

Music unfamiliar to her starts to play as Kara watches her designated opponent make her entrance, spying upon an energetic enthusiasm that she had not expected. What was more unexpected was what she sees when the girl slides her way to the ring. She had expected at least someone around her size or shape even if they weren't as strongly built she, or even stronger built than she was. She expected someone that would make for a fair fight.

But this girl that entered the ring was tiny. Was this for real? Could this be considered fair?

Kara blinks and stares at Vita incredulously, wondering how in the world she got pitted against someone so much smaller than her, and who in the right mind thought it would be a good idea for her to fight someone like this? Now it's hardly in her nature to underestimate someone, but look at her! She hardly comes up to my kneecaps, was the exaggeration Kara thought of when looking down upon this woman. It was strange indeed, but so be it. If this was on purpose, this girl must be a good fighter. Hopefully.

"Kara. Kara Kane."

Kara response to Vita was short and to the point - return an introduction with an introduction. She had no interest in attempting to make a friend, or at least so it seemed. In reality, Kara was simply a woman of few words, and her attempt at being sincere just come off as a cold reply from a hardened warrior. She watched how sheepish the smaller woman seemed when faced with her, and began to have second thoughts about whether it was right or not to underestimate what would come out of this match. The train of thought would however be lost at the sound of the bell...

Vita's face scrunches up as she tries to hold something back, is it fear?

"Phfahahaaha!"

Vita busts out laughing, the mountain of tension she was feeling came rolling off. Really there was little funny with what Kara said but any release turns into hilarity when Vita gets nervous. She has to wipes a tear away, as her laughing slows.

"Ahaha, sorry it's j-just you've got my best friend's name," she says. "What are the odds right?"

The moment of levity seems to give her back some confidence, as she approaches the center of the ring instead of keeping to her corner.

"So it looks like the assholes who set us up wanted some one sided squash of a match. I hope you don't mind if I disappoint 'em," she says with a real simile "Let's have a good match."

As the bell rings she approaches Kara, hopping from one foot to the next but with her hands at her sides instead of raised like a boxers; watching and waiting for Kara's first move.

Kara watches this woman's reaction go from that of obvious discomfort to...laughter? This was strange. What was so funny? She could only stare questioningly, blinking as she tries to decipher the source of humor. It didn't take long, however, for Vita's amusement to die down. It was then she spoke, and she began to understand. She started to understand a number of things. Sharing a name with this woman's friend was a bit amusing, certainly. If the situation were different, Kara would probably find herself laughing with Vita.

But that didn't overlook the fact that someone wanted her to seriously hurt this woman.

Kara nods to Vita, punching a fist into the opposite palm in understanding. She was not amused by the sadism of whoever arranged this match, and clearly her opponent was ready to prove that she could fight a good fight. Kara was more than willing to give her that chance. However, that didn't mean she wasn't going to fight her hardest...

When that bell rung and Vita began her approach, Kara takes an advance forward to attack. She whips a powerful arm forth, hands flat to strike Vita's shoulder in a powerful chop to crumple the woman if successful.

Vita's not entirely sure why she's not still freaked by this woman. She's barely said anything, is much bigger and heavier than her, and covered head to toe in nasty looking scars. There weren't many boxes in the "I'm a heel" list left to check.

But for all that she doesn't get the impression that Kara is a cruel person. Oh she'll probably pound her into the ground if given the chance but that's just wrestling. Might be naive thinking that but with Vita it can't be helped.

"So not much of a talker eh? That's alright I talk enough for three," she quips just before Kara strikes.

The blow that comes out matches the person who threw it. A big strong chop meant to drop Vita like a sack of potatoes. Kara moves pretty fast for her size too, but Vita is faster.

She deftly sidesteps to the right, though she cuts it closer than she had any right to, Kara's hand grazes her shoulder as it swings past where its target used to be. Vita privets on her left foot, swinging her right foot to place a kick into the back of Kara's knee, hoping to take it out from under her and make the larger woman stumble.

There's something just completely dissatisfying about whiffing a blow. As swift as the scarred arm came down, the smaller opponent slips to her left, evading the blow entirely. Kara turns her head to her, and almost immediately after, feels a jolt shoot up her body as Vita takes a quick to the back of her thick, powerful legs. There was hardly a reaction. Kara seemed to bend slightly, but was able to straighten just as quick and retain balance.

"Ouch."

With a quick twist of her body, Kara whips her right arm into a horizontal swing, channeling the strength in her bulky arms into a powerful backfist strike towards Vita's face. This strike wasn't just to punish Vita's attempts to topple her; it was a statement. It would take a lot more to topple Kara, and if you weren't successful, you'd be in a world of hurt.

Vita cheers as her kick hits home, a little off the knee but still a pretty solid hit. Her cheer cuts short when her kick runs into a solid wall of muscle. Vita would never admit herself to being a strong wrestler, but she took pride in her legs being pretty deadly for her weight, they had to be to give Vita her speed. Hell more than once she'd laid some wrestlers out with her kicks alone. And this woman just shrugged off a solid kick with barely a moment's pause.

'Oh this is going to be supper fun,' she thinks to herself.

Then she catches Kara's arm swinging towards her out of the corner of her eye.

"Shit!" is all she manages to get out as Kara's attack closes the distance.

She tries to move but the kick left her flat footed, too slow to get clear. So she pulls her arms up in time to block.

The strike gets her enough air time to push her two steps back and for a moment Vita fears she might be flung out of the ring altogether. She backpedals hard to put some distance between them. Her arms sting like someone had taken a bat to her, and her chest and breasts ache despite having blocked the blow.

'If that had hit me... OK new rule don't get hit,' Vita thinks to herself.

"Alright not bad, but can you keep up?"

With that Vita sprints forward, just before she collides with Kara she'll try to lash out with a quick jab to Kara's face before hopping out of her opponent's reach. Less to cause harm and more to make her opponent come after her.

With her powerful strike, Kara had fully expected to lay the smaller woman out unless she had ducked or managed to get herself out of the way somehow. In fact, that was what she was expecting to happen. It appeared clear that one of her opponent's strengths was her advantage of speed. However, Kara soon learns that Vita had another trait that she hadn't expected. The back of her fist hits home, sure, but Vita was quick to respond with a block, swiftly backing away after enduring the blow. Needless to say, Kara was impressed. She certainly was stronger than she looked.

There was no time to give her any praise, however, as her opponent sprints forward, reading a fist to strike her with. However, Kara was ready. In one deft movement, Kara lifts her arm and catches Vita's jab, locking her fist in a strong grip. If successful, she would subtly pull Vita's arm up to force her to stagger forth towards the towering Scar Queen.

"When you run up to me like that..." Kara would then immediately capitalize on this with a swift jab of her free hand, aiming to bury her fist into Vita's stomach before using that same hand to get a firm hold over her crotch and hoist her up and over her head, before bringing her down for a mighty bodyslam. "I won't need to!"

Vita speeds towards Kara, her fist snaps forward trying to connect with Kara’s face. But to her surprise Kara blocks the jab and even gets a hold of her hand. Vita tries to pull away, but she’s so focused on getting her hand lose that she doesn’t see Kara’s other hand balling into a fist, by the time Kara throws her punch it’s too late for Vita to doge. Vita feels her flat stomach collapse under Kara’s fist, and not for the first time he’s glad she listened to Rian and didn’t eat anything before the match. As it is she’s left sputtering after Kara’s punch, one hand on Kara’s shoulder to keep herself upright. The punch knocks the sense out of her, for a moment she’s somewhere far off.

The feeling of Kara’s hand on her crotch brings her back real quick though. She would have blushed if she wasn’t quickly lifted up higher than she has any right to be, and she can recognize the set up for a body slam.

‘Dammit I can’t go down like some chump, not on my first match,’ she thinks to herself as she rises higher.

In a panic Vita looks around trying to find some ticket out of the painful ride she knows is coming. She realizes the one place in Kara’s body that isn’t covered in layers of muscle is right next to her with her elbow right in front of it. Vita will try to drive her elbow into Kara’s face three times in quick succession, trying to mess up Kara’s balance or at least do some damage before going down.