In the Hall of the Pharaoh - Sahar Abia vs Nicia

Hentai Match
Victory Condition: Pinfall
Venue: The arena is decorated to resemble an ancient Egyptian Palace, while the ring is replaced by a pit with mattress, turnbuckles, and ropes.
Extra Stipulations: Loser will be taken as the winner's PoW for the weekend

It's been about a week or so since Nicia's arrival in Japan, and today was the big day she's been promised for: her debut day in AFW. It's quite a setting for her as well, from the decorations to the stipulations. This league certainly didn't do things in halfway. For her debut to incorporate things like Prisoner of War, on top of being a sexual match was pretty unnerving for her, to say the least. Standing at the backstage with an ivory cape to cover her ring attire, a very minimalistic outfit that covered her body just about as much as a bikini, Nicia could feel herself shuddering a little. She never done this kind of stuffs, after all, not to mention that she never thought of herself as someone who'd be in a spotlight.

"D-damnit... Sahar never really told me it'd be this... this grand..." the platinum blonde haired girl muttered, clenching her fists to shake off her nervousness.

When the staff signaled her to go, she nodded a bit and proceeded towards the entrance, making the most confident expression she could in this situation. It wasn't much, but still better than going out all embarrassed and scared. Whoever it was who's going to face her would definitely devour her if she did so. Focus, that's what she need to have.

The moment she stepped into the arena, however, the thought was easily blown away by sheer awe as she looked at the place, which was decorated like an ancient Egyptian palace hall, and the cheering of the crowds. It felt like she was thrown into the past and had to work as a gladiator or something. Her cheeks were blushing slightly already, or so the warmth on her face told her. Every step she took seemed like it'd make her heart jump out of her chest.

As she finally arrived at the pit, Nicia slipped herself under the ropes and went to one of the corners. The pressure was mounting. Could she fight like this? Muttering something under her breath, she took a deep breath in, before removing her cape to reveal her ivory colored outfit. The crowds went even louder with the cheers, but Nicia felt somewhat a bit more relaxed, knowing that the sight of her toned body excited the audience.

"I-I can do this..."

Sahar was now in her locker room, preparing for her match versus Nicia.  She had not told her friend that the two would be doing battle in her debut match.  The Pharaoh wanted to surprise her friend before showing her who was the boss.  She was actually looking forward to fighting her fellow Egyptian, she wanted to see how good Nicia was when it came to a real wrestling match.  That being said she was also going to enjoy dominating her opponent in all sorts of ways.  After all the match would not end until pin-fall, which meant Sahar could play with her opponent as long as she wanted.

The purple hair wrestler then heard a knock on her door.  She knew the reason for the knock, it was going to be an AFW employee telling her it was time for her match.  “Just give me a moment, I shall grace you with my presence soon.” stated Sahar as she didn't even open the door.  Instead, she would look in the mirror to check her uniform to make sure it was perfect.  Despite it being a hentai match, she would need to make sure she looked good despite the fact that her getting strip naked was a possibility.  Once she was satisfied she would then leave her locker room.

The Pharaoh now made her way to the staging area, only giving a nod to the staff members.  She then waited for her theme song to start playing.  It would be a moment or two before her theme song started to play.  Once her music started to play, Sahar would make her way out of the staging area and towards the arena.  As she entered, she would take a moment to look around, taking a moment to appreciate the arena.  It was decorated like a palace hall that would be fit for her.  It kind of reminded her of the time she fought Anubis in the Tomb Match.

After taking a moment to look around, she would then focus her eyes on Nicia before making her way towards her.  She would make her way over the ropes as she entered the pit.  “Hello Nicia, surprised to see me?  I hope you're ready!” said Sahar as she gave a smirk while taking a moment to size up her opponent.  She would then go to her corner and rest on it, waiting for the match to start and seeing what her childhood friend would say.

"W-what the..." Nicia couldn't help her surprise as she watched the person who came out from the entrance was none other than Sahar herself. "Kh... s-she must have planned for this..." she muttered in slight annoyance, although her cheeks were blushing from seeing her friend's glorious figure.

It had to be Sahar's design that the two of them faced each other in her debut match. There's no way it was a coincidence, not when she knew just how resourced her friend was to make this thing to be possible. The platinum blonde haired girl somewhat kinda felt like she understood what Sahar wanted from this match to go through the problem to set it up like this.

"If she thinks this will be easy, she'd be wrong..." Nicia made her resolve as Sahar entered the pit, flashing the girl a rather defiant expression. "Hmmph, I hope you're prepared to lose as well," she retorted.

Despite her defiant appearance, though, Nicia only felt more nervous as she knew that Sahar was the superior one between them when it came to wrestling. She had no doubt that it'd be a piece of cake for her friend to make her debut a complete embarrassment if she wanted to. A part of her seemed to find some sort of excitement in the thought, but she had decided to go out and fight.

As the ref instructed both of them to get into the center of the pit, Nicia let out a sigh and complied. The physical difference between her and Sahar was just about to get as clear as it could be, but she wasn't about to let her intimidate her even further.

As the Pharaoh approach the ring she could see that Nicia was pouting, just like her typical self but, this time, no amount of pouting or complaining would get her out of what was about to come. As she entered the ring she could see that her friend had now gotten some resolve and looked like she was going to go all out before hearing her opponent retort. “If you think you can beat me, you are welcome to try. But if history has taught us anything, it is that I will win. While you have been relaxing in America, I have been doing professional matches, fighting opponents who have constantly trained and done matches. Do you honestly think you can best a Pharaoh in combat?” replied Sahar in a tone that made it sound like she was talking down to Nicia.

The referee girl then commanded the two to make their way to the center. Sahar would do as she was told but didn't give the referee any attention. She then heard the bell ring, indicating the start of the match. She would start to move forward, slowly closing the distance between herself and her opponent. The Pharaoh arms would stretch out, attempting to get in a collar and elbow tie up with Nicia.

Nicia gave Sahar's taunting words no reply. Her friend had made some point even if she wasn't particularly relaxing in the states. One thing that was certain, however, that Sahar was getting stronger while she's stagnating at best. Still Nicia refused to let the so called Pharaoh do as she pleased.

With the ref commenced the match, Sahar made the first move by closing on her to force a lockup. Nicia wasn't so dumb to try matching the girl's strength with her smaller body, but she'd lock hands with her opponent to set her up for something. Before the Pharaoh could really push her, the platinum blonde haired girl would attempt to twist herself drastically to the side, aiming to bring both of them down to their sides before attempting to straddle Sahar's belly.

The two girls lock together as Sahar would then try to overpower her friend. Yet just as she thought she had the advantage she would find her weight being shifted before falling to the side. “Gah!” stated Sahar as she landed on the ground. She would then quickly attempt to get up but before she could do so, she would find Nicia straddling her stomach. The Pharaoh was impressed that Nicia was this good despite all the time that had passed.

“Not bad but you will need more than that to defeat a Pharaoh!” stated Sahar as she would then attempt to throw several punches at Nicia gut. This was a match after all and such blows were legal. She would continue to throw punches, attempting to hit her friend stomach until she was finally released. The purple hair wrestler was going to show her friend how brutal a real match could be.

Sahar's response was almost identical to when they had their little spar soon after her arrival at Japan. Belly punching. Nicia was slightly more prepared this time, and flexed her toned abs after the first hit. It still made her grunted and grimaced, as well as delaying her course of action.

She didn't intend to get off Sahar. Instead, Nicia would attempt to grab those offending arms and pin them above the head of her opponent. From there she probably could take a bit of her time to recover while the referee began to count as she had Sahar in a pinned position. It's more of an accidental pinning, actually, but the ref didn't care for such detail.

"One...!"

Though the Pharaoh managed to get a few punches in, it didn't do the damage she had hope as Nicia still managed to stay on top of her before pinning Sahar arms down. The referee would then slide beside the two girls and start to count the pin. Realizing what was happening, the purple hair Egyptian would then use all her strength to move to the side, trying to roll. If successful, not only would this break the pin count but this would allow her to get on top of Nicia and take control of the match. After all, she couldn't have a first timer like her friend, beat her in a match.

Sahar's strength allowed her to roll Nicia rather easily as she wasn't really pinning her properly. Within seconds the platinum blonde haired girl found herself under the bigger figure of her friend, but she would try to roll them around again onto their sides so she could push herself away from the Pharaoh. She already knew how dangerous it was to stay too close to Sahar in a wrestling match, not to mention her stomach was still hurting a little from the punching earlier.

A smile would appear on the Pharaoh face as she managed to get on top of Nicia. “Nicia, you need to soften me up before trying a pin. Otherwise, you're just wasting your time and energy.” said Sahar as she felt her friend trying to roll. She would allow her opponent to get out but would quickly follow it up and attempt to hit Nicia with a spear, attempting to send her down to the ground.