Lea Vs Alouette LeBeau: And The Roughest Impressions

Standard Match
Victory By Pinfall, Submission or DQ

Already clad in her crimson outfit that gave the impression her large chest was somewhat screaming to be released, buxom rookie Lea simply gazed back into her own cold eyes through her dressing room mirror. Sat in the one chair spared to her, with arms crossed and legs stretched forward, the blonde seemed apparently content with simply awaiting her call to the ring by sitting there, with cold glare equipped and uneasy aura flaring. Had she had any semblance of a heart hidden within her toned chest, she would of almost felt bad for the unlucky backstage official given the task of fetching the hostile blonde. Such a task was most certainly one that was distributed via a pulling of short straws.

Said unlucky individual would soon appear, opening the door by but a few inches before the blonde quickly turned. Her eyes wide with a glare filled of ill intent, her weirdly sexy yet purely hostile smile quickly suggested to the unlucky official that making himself scarce was the right thing to do, something he quickly committed himself to. The door left a jar by the poor soul who couldn't even get a word in before Lea's powerful aura practically intoxicated him, the heartless blonde would slowly stand, brushing off her thighs before she committed herself to walking through it, given the only reason someone would dare disturb her willingly was to inform her that her match was up.

Spoiler:

But a cold, chilling march later, the blonde would soon appear through the entrance curtain for all to see, entrance music already blaring with its chilling vibes shaking the very seats that many of the crowd was sat in. Bringing a hand to brush back a single hair that had found its way to her cheek, Lea was quick to resume her pace, cold dark aura and chilling glare of course in-tow. Finding herself ringside, she would but glare at the ropes themselves for a moment as she heard the crowd roar behind her. One particularly unlucky individual who made the mistake of wolf-whistling at the fine toned figure before him would quickly be treated to a gaze that would likely keep him somewhat sensible for weeks to come, as the blonde turned and latched eyes to the 'fan,' all the emotion and traits of a heartless robot.

Soon passing over what she likely considered a piece of trash, Lea would with a small spring slide into the ring, standing with an abrupt bounce before assuming her corner, keen to meet the woman she'd soon be trying to rip in half. Metaphorically, of course. Although...

Alouette was standing backstage. Finally another match for her, where she could release hell onto her opponent. She needed to smile for a moment. After waiting for such a long time… finally she could lay her fingers on her next opponent and break her. All this time waiting for a new chance to show the world that she was the strongest one around. She would not go easy on her opponent even if she knew that he saw a rooky around here…

Then finally Alouette was shown that it was all set up for her entrance. The French woman would smile while starting to walk out into the open onto the top of the ramp. She would enjoy the light burning down onto her skin from the ceiling and all the eyes on here. She would walk forwards a few steps on the steal ramp and stop directly at the end. Then she would start to show off a bit. She would flex her muscles and present them to the crowd before her.  Alouette had worked long enough for them so she could show them without any problems. Then the French woman started to walk down to the ring slowly. Walking past the cheering crowd, without doing any high fives or something she just wanted to swim in their cheers for some moment. Before she reached the ring, she would step up the first few steps before stopping again, flexing her muscles to show the fans her strong body. Alouette enjoyed this posing pretty much. Then she would boy down to enter the ring under the top rope. Inside the ring she would look over to LEA.

She needed to smile when she saw her. Alouette would walk over to her directly and look to at her body while smiling.
“Great body… finally a real woman around here… maybe you won´t break, when I touch you… our match could be much fun.” Alouette would push LEA against the shoulder playfully. “So what is your name big girl?”

Lea simply observed the giant as Alouette made her long flexing stroll down the ramp, her scale evident long before she was even at the halfway point. It didn't take a genius to figure out why Lea requested such a foe; Alouette was absolutely massive, a victory over which would appear as a shining star on any fighters resume. Not to mention the somewhat sadistic fact that the bigger she was, the more there was for Lea to torture.

Taking in the vastness of her foes size the moment she came into the ring, Lea would quite literally tilt her head up into the giant beauties eyes as she came closer. Noticeably, she didn't move an inch; her hands staying lazily to her side as the bigger woman approached her in the corner, Lea's face as stoic and deadly as ever.

Again, she'd fail to react to her foes goading, as it became clear Alouette too sought a woman who wouldn't break at the first touch, before the giant made somewhat a giant-sized mistake.

She touched Lea.

Now, given the two were about to embark on strenuous physical activity in the effort to achieve physical dominance, one would presume that one wrestler simply patting or even nudging the others shoulder would result in little more than a jeer, or perhaps a push back of similar fashion. It became very clear that Lea did not get this memo.

Bringing her hands up lightning fast, she'd immediately flex her thick toned arms as she put everything she had into pushing the giant right back, hands to those thick, iron like abs, in an effort to stumble her across the canvas, all the while letting loose something of a dark, threatening grunt. She wouldn't be given chance to do much more as the referee was quick to plug the gap between the two with arms raised, against her better judgement. All before the match had even begun!

Alouette was just smiling at her opponent, after her playful push, when suddenly Lea stepped forwards to the big French woman. Alouette would get a really taste of the strength of her opponent when she was pushed into the abs.

The French woman almost had no time to flex her abs to take away at least a bit of the impact. SO Lea pressed her hands into her hands into the stomach. Aloutte would stumble backwards a few steps before holding on to her stomach and bow forward a bit. “Hey small one… come down or I put you down… what is wronged with you?” Alouette wanted to walk back to her opponent to face her off but the ref got right into her way standing between the two large women, avoiding that they would start to rip each other apart before the ring bell just rung.

The French Woman would think for a moment if she would just throw the official out of the way and go after her opponent. But that wouldn´t be a smart idea. Alouette was still new around here and she couldn´t allow herself to get into any trouble so soon.

So the blond giant would just turn around without saying any more words and would walk back into her corner. Alouette would bow a bit over grabbing the top rope and starting to stretch herself a bit. After some moments the big French woman started to flex her muscles again and show them to the crowd around the ring, till the bell started to ring. She would enjoy all the looks on her body for some moments. All the training, all the time in the gym was for this. As soon as the bell ring Alouette would turn back around and walk back into the center of the ring to meet her opponent once again.

Lea didn't exactly hold back, simply because her foe held size advantage by a great advantage. Forcing her weight forward onto an extending foot alongside the fact her powerful biceps now flexed with raw power, Lea was determined to give the giant a reason not to lay hands on her against will again.

Distance now forced between the two via Lea's busy hands, the presence of the black and white clad official would quickly prevent further conflict before official match begun. Whilst Lea had far from thrown the woman with ease, the distance forced between the two was notable enough to force a few jaws in the crowd to drop.

The angry glare to Lea's own face would soon be exchanged for a smug one, her giant foe apparently backing off into her corner rather than pursuit immediate revenge. The first point was to the blonde, she supposed. Still, such a fact would likely only flare the amazons temper when the match did officially begin.

And that, it quickly did.

With the bell now rung and the referee relocating appropriately, Lea had reason to carry her smug gaze into the match as she began to circle. She'd just made a woman near twice her size look like a fool for touching her. She was almost certain the giant would close the distance with rash speed and nil thought in an attempt claim revenge.

Alouette waited for her opponent to make the first step… but she didn´t. The two big women just kept circling each other for a while, without anyone doing anything. The tension in the air was almost visible.

Then after some moment the French giant decided to take the first step and walk over to Lea. With a smile on her face. She would walk right directly in front of the smaller woman. “Let’s see if these abs are just as hard as they look!”

In the next moment Alouette would throw a short rage punch to the stomach of his opponent trying out how strong she really was. Alouette didn´t put all the power she had into this strike. This was supposed to be a bit more playful.

After pulling her arm back she would put her hands behind her head and smile at Lea. “Your turn!”

With the match now in effect with no black-and-white clad individual stood between them, the two women were free to tear one another apart. That being said, weirdly, neither did, at least yet. Despite one woman having the scale and body to snap most women with ease. Let alone the blonde psychopath before her.

Instead of either fighter charging for the other, Lea simply took but a few steps forward, as she found the giant doing the same. Lea's own wide eyes scanned the much large woman head to toe, and to her curiosity, found little threat from the stance she was offering. Alouette was hardly bull rushing the woman, nor circling her or offering hands for a test of strength or the like.

Curious to see what the giant intended, Lea merely kept her own fists to her side, her teeth still baring from the fact the woman laid hands upon her as curiosity for the moment overtook her anger.

Her own eyes would come down as the giant revealed her intention; to test the woman's abs in a way by offering a hard yet restrained strike smack bang on Lea's solar plexus. Lea's eyes gave her emotions away entirely, as she winced back but a step.

She couldn't believe what had just occurred.

Not the fact that the woman had just outright gut punched her. Nor the fact that Alouette had played it off as if it was a fun little game.

The fact she touched her. Again.

Eyes slowly coming back up to match the giant's own, her gaze had assumed that of pure shock as if she'd just been told the most astounding news in the world. Lea's emotions were quick to change, as she somewhat took her foe up on the offer of it being 'her turn.' Only, Lea wouldn't be planning on it ever being Alouette's 'turn' ever again.

Rearing her body, bringing her right back, Lea would clench her fist so tightly that her own fingers nearly pierced her palm. Roaring as her body returned straight, Lea would offer her fist right back into Alouette's gut with all the force she could muster, roaring as her muscles tensed up, seemingly aiming to end the fight there and then with a shattering gut shot!

Alouette smiled at her opponent after the punch to Lea´s stomach connected and there were some result viable… not much but still there was some to see and that was something that the French woman wanted to see.

She would wait with her arms right behind her head for the move of her opponent. And that was no smart choice. Lea would hit her right into the stomach as hard as possible, lifting the big woman a little bit up from the mat and setting her back down a big behind.
Alouette had no choice to hold her stomach and stumble through the ring a bit. That punch took all the air right out of her. The big French woman would slowly walk over to the ropes and would hold on to the top rope trying to fill her body with air again. That came out of nowhere.
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The response from the blonde was by no means fair; Alouette herself had offered the challenge with a restrained strike of her own, yet the blonde gave her own back with utmost power. Essentially, Alouette had offered the challenge half cocked, whilst Lea had come in with everything she had.

Her own fist throbbed from connecting so roughly against those iron abs, but Lea would of sooner died than wince at but one strike at her foe, regardless of size or stature. Simply, she'd give a small wave of her hand to try and shake the feeling off, seeing the bigger woman make motion towards the ropes as Lea did so.

And rightfully so, said fact made the blonde smile.

Closing the distance, Lea would be sure to capitalise on her advantage; previously swelling knuckles finding themselves outstretched as the blonde brought her hand out towards the woman. Given what she had mind, she'd slyly wrap her single arm under the giants closest to Lea, bringing it up towards the bigger woman's face as she did so.

As she did, Lea would turn, so that she was facing the direction her foes back was pointing, nearest leg sliding just behind Alouettes. With a sudden change of face, from pleased to outright sadistic, equipped with glaring eyes and wide, toothy grin to boot, Lea would attempt a simple manoeuvre made brutal.

Pushing backwards and down on her opponents head, Lea would attempt to push the giant off the ropes, towards her outstretched leg. If the giant failed to resist even in the slightest, Lea would attempt to shove her straight down to the ground, in something of a judo throw, made ruthless!

Alouette was stilling holding her stomach after the heavy blow to her stomach. Lea had power… pretty much… this could be interesting. Alouette was about to stand tall when she suddenly saw that her opponent was coming already. Before the big woman was able to turn around Lea was standing next to her, grabbing her. When Alouette was stumbling forward she fall over the leg of her opponent and was send downwards to the mat, in some kind of judo throw.

The big French woman was able to get her hands before her so she could catch herself a bit, preventing to fall down right onto her face. But the throw down was still pretty powerful and resulted in a painful collation with the floor.

Alouette was shaking her head, she needed to get back into the offensive… she didn´t want to give Lea the upper hand so soon in this match. The French woman was trying to shove herself onto her back before trying to sit up very slowly.