Ayaka Kurata vs Avenger Knight Ingrid (For jakeb1993)

Ayaka Kurata vs Avenger Knight Ingrid
Winner by pinfall or submission



Ingrid yawned a little as she stood in the back her sexy outfit tight on her body and somehow managing to contain her large jiggling tits, looks like she was here to put some little tart in her place tonight well that could be fun. The thought of making some girly scream brought a smile to Ingrid's full lips which she licked, "Hmmm looks like its showtime." She cooed to herself as her theme music started up.

"INTRODUCING OUR FIRST COMPETITOR, IT'S THE AVENGER KNIGHT INGRID!!!" The announcer called out and Ingrid came strutting out of the backstage area to pose on the ramp, she let the crowd go wild for a few moments before turning her nose up at them and flicking her pink hair over her shoulder. She then proceeded to make her way down to the ring still strutting and swaying her hips suggestively, her large tits bouncing with her movement. She then climbed the metal steps to the ring and bent over to climb in through the ropes taking a few moments to let the crowd get a good view of her ass as she straddled the rope. Once in the ring she moved to the opposite side and stood there posing and examining her nails as she waited for the unlucky little trollop who was going to be getting in the ring with her.

Ayaka:

Ayaka was ready for this. She had accepted this match at short notice, so she didn't know what her opponent was like. So watching her walk to to the ring on the TV in the backstage area, she was not very impressed. Sure the woman looked tall and had an impressive build, but she so looked like the sorta moron who cared more about her breasts than anything else, and that was evidently shown by the fact that this woman was relying on a tight band of fabric to contain them. A simple clothesline would finish that off.

Sighing at the competition, Ayaka would storm out towards the ramp. No fancy introduction or lights, just her and her music. Ayaka would keep her storming pace up as she went towards the ring, eager to get this match underway. She didn't have any details soatch experience was the only way to gauge this woman's abilities. Climbing up through the ropes, Ayaka sighed when she glanced over to the woman.

"So they got me facing the trash tonight. Can't even afford enough fabric for a bra huh? Pityful!"

Ingrid wasn't very impressed with Ayaka as she made her entrance and rolled her eyes at the other wrestler's taunts. "This the best they can do around here? Heh I'm going to feel like breaking a stupid little school girl in half. But You do look like the stupid type so I'll just enjoy myself." Ingrid said grinning at Ayaka as she stuck her tits out a little more. She was eager to get the girl screaming as soon as possible and as soon as the bell rang would start to circle the ring in a strutting sort of manner.

Ingrid would then lift her arms as she slowly moved closer to the center of the ring looking as if she were going for a test of strength to start the match off with Ayaka. However if the other girl drew close enough that was when Ingrid would lash out with her leg and try to drive the toe of her high heel boot into the other girl's gut.

Ayaka wasn't exactly happy right now. She had a feeling this match was either going to be a breeze or hell. The fact it was against this woman though, angered Ayaka more. Who exactly did she think she was exactly? She seemed to think she was some sort of high and mighty woman??? well Ayaka would show her. As the woman spoke, Ayaka just chuckled rather darkly, the sound she made, almost suggested she was possessed.

"Trust me... I am far from stupid. I have been fighting for far longer than you think and i don't plan on letting you break me in any way tonight. Me breaking you though... well i am down for that" With that over and done with, Ingird started to circle. Her entire postured frustrated Ayaka, the strut she performed as she circled screamed confidence. Was she really all that confident she could win this? With that done, Ingrid moved in, arms up raised for a lockup. Ayaka was cautious about this however. And that was unusual for her. In a normal match she would be more than happy to lock up and throw down, but against Ingrid something didn't exactly feel right. So as Ingrid went forward, Ayaka back peddled a few steps, maintaining the gap between them. The crowd weren't exactly happy with what had just happened. But for Ayaka it was important that she kept the upperhand here. Ingrid struck her as the type of fighter who would have no issues fighting dirty at all. This time, Ayaka would start circling Ingrid, making sure not to strut in any way at all. Ayaka had a plan up her sleeve that she thought was quite clever.

"Do you see how much of a failure you are? She beckoned as she kept circling around the avenger knight. "You couldn't even get me to accept a lock up... How do you plan to win this thing?" Thats it Ayaka... keep pushing her buttons.

Ingrid was getting annoyed with the little brat, though she was not going to show it if she could help it. Still with the girl dancing around as she was and trying to annoy her was, well quite annoying. Still she could tell that the crowd was also somewhat annoyed with Ayaka's refusal to lock up and it was something she was willing to play around with. "Whats wrong then? Too affraid to match up against a real woman? Heh I mean not that I could blame you. Its a wonder you even had the guts to come down to the ring much less actually try to fight me." She said grinning and crossed her arms under her breasts to push them out a little, "Maybe I should just focus all my attention to the crowd, they seem far more appreciative of me than you." Ingrid said with a smirk and even turned her back on Ayaka in order to pose for the crowd seeing what sort of effect that might have. If Ayaka took the bait and came right at her then Ingrid would spin on her heel trying to slap a backhand right across the girl's face.

This woman really did have no issue with being a total jerk did she? Everything she was doing just oozed arrogance. She even had the cheek to turn her back to Ayaka, dismissing her as no kind of threat to her at all. That was a mistake. Though Ayaka was conflicted now. She could just charge the woman, teach her a lesson and smack her busty body into the canvas. But her more rational side was telling her how much of a trap this was.

And so Ayaka, who would normal just charge and kill her prey, for once in her life stood her ground and didn't run at her, falling into any sort of trap. This was a new kind of Ayaka, maybe she was finally mellowing. "I am not falling for your trick. I am not going to throw this match because of some sort of pink haired bimbo. You want me, come get me! Just try and keep your clothes on" With a smirk, she stopped moving at the other side of the ring and raised her guard. She was going to let this so called more experienced fighter come to her