Reva Devonport ( debut ) vs Tara Kwan Standard match

The winner of this match will be decided through pinfall or submission.


Reva had been waiting for months to debut in the AFW, after having some difficulty getting things arranged she was now finally debuting, about a month after she had planned to. That didn't matter though, what did matter was that Reva was finally here in the big leagues and ready to demolish anyone who was weak, she would breath slowly as she prepared to go in front of the crowd for the first time as her theme "Bleak" by Opeth would fill through-out the arena also for the first time.

Reva would be wearing her usual attire complete with her cape, boots and Jewellery that clicked on to her outfit above the breast and crotch. As well as black Lycra shorts and a top that didn't cover her impressive physique. She would slowly walk down to the ring while looking at the fans, she didn't particularly care much for them but she would raise her hand as she acknowledged them, not wanting to ignore the people who gave her the excuse to beat and take advantage of inferior women.

Reva would eventually get to the ring which she would stop in front of as she removed her cape and Jewellery and gave it to a ringside official before climbing the apron and stepping over the top ropes, then going to her corner and waiting patiently for whatever poor individual was about to come out to the ring.

Whilst Tara Kwan's name being inked into the AFW roster was barely dry, the Korean was not at all one to ever consider herself above assisting in a fellow budding wrestler's debut. Quite the contrary in fact; existing wrestlers had a endless video library for the Korean to browse and peruse to get a sense of their personalities. A fresh face could of been near literally anything!

Already with bikini equipped, making some final last minute brushes to her hair and adjustments to her noticeable cleavage, Tara would smile at herself in the mirror before affirming her signature baseball cap onto her mane, as ever tilting it back, with a noticeable fringe of sorts finding it's way through the cap's hole. Making her way to the entrance curtain, she'd roll her shoulders in stretching fashion for a breath moment, before taking a small breath. Whoever was in the ring right now was about to experience the Korean rookie trying everything in her power to bring their fun side out!

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Strolling down the entrance ramp with a modest smile equipped and single hand to hip, Tara wouldn't have to be far off to take in the sheer scale of the woman before her. Not to mention the immensely large set of breasts the woman was carrying; a trait of the woman's appearance Tara would be 'keen to explore' to say the least. Finding her way into the ring via a quick roll under the lowest rope, Tara would stand, quickly stepping back to press her figure over the top rope. Hooking said rope, she'd give several stretching motions as she repeatedly leaned against it, all the while locking eyes on the tall figure before her.

"Well tall dark and busty, hope your ready to get a little wild..." Tara would purr, her confidence in AFW becoming apparent as her greeting had now evolved into a straight-to-the-point fact.

Reva would watch patiently as her opponent made her enterence, it was pretty standard for wrestlers to have long enterences so she wouldn't get upset over that. What did slightly irritate her was the pre-match banter that it seemed she was going to need to have, Reva preferred to talk at people than talk to them but what she heard sounded like a challenge so she felt she needed to retort.

" You won't be getting wild but I might be." Reva would state, more so matter of factually than a threat and she would sound completely serious and didn't change her facial expression much from it's usual deadpan look, although her eyes would light up and a slight smile would form on her face as she thought of something else. " Tell you what, if you do good enough against me then I might give you an orgasm at the end of all this" Reva would offer, giving her opponent a once in a lifetime opportunity.

After hearing her opponent's response and the bell ringing Reva would walk towards the middle of the ring and put her hands out for a test of strength, she truly hoped that the AFW was all that it was made out to be in terms of strong competitors. If this woman in front of her didn't meet Reva's somewhat high standards she was going to be pretty pissed.

Tara was confident that given the sheer scale of the woman before her, she was gonna be one of two personalities. Tall and soft. Or hard and heavy. It quickly appeared that Reva was the latter.

Letting loose a lowly smug grunt at herself for somewhat predicting her foe, she wouldn't at all raise an eyebrow to her foes somewhat generic threats, as she brought up a hand to scratch her chin in uninterested fashion.

"Oh...you were being serious? I'm sorry, the bland got caught in my ears..." Tara would purr, before bringing her eyes to her nails as her foe approached her, as if she was checking them for dirt or imperfections. Eventually, with a huff, she'd bring up her hands to latch fingers with the much taller beauty, again predicting completely how the interaction would go, as she prepared herself to be pushed quickly back rather than resist for no given reason. Not that she wouldn't twist it in her favour, at least give it a monumental shot at doing so.

" I don't need to be unique, I just need to be effective and get what I want. " The redhead would say, she was a bit surprised to be talked back to, she wasn't used to people challenging what she said and would at least be mildly entertained. If nothing else at least her opponent had the tenacity to go against her, Reva just hoped she had the skill set to back it up.

Reva as soon as her opponent took her hands for the rest of strength would do exactly as Tara expected, start to push against the woman and draw her towards the nearest turnbuckle. Reva wasn't much of a thinker, all she cared about was beating down her opponents. after-all why should someone like Reva believe that they need a strategy when they have so many other skills and a natural build, not to say that she didn't respect smaller wrestlers who came up with strategies to make up for their own weaknesses. If anything Reva probably respected that more than her fellow giants who did nothing more than throw their weight around against smaller more skilled opponents.

Tara simply withheld her generally unimpressed gaze and huff as the giant simply threw vague threats that Tara herself had heard a million times over. Rather than retort, she'd focus on controlling her pace backwards, the turnbuckle coming up surprisingly quick as Tara made sure to take note of the woman's strength even for her great size.

As the two figures approached said corner though, Tara would begin to utilize her unpredictability as a small smile came to her face. Her back near brushing against the corner post, her hands gripping her foes shoulder and neck, Tara would suddenly drop, straight down. Intending to bring her foe down with her, Tara would watch from below as ideally her foes over-eager momentum drove her own skull hard into the turnbuckle!

Reva would drive her opponent towards the turnbuckle, she knew that her opponent wasn't putting any strength in to preventing it but Reva wasn't really that intimidated by any tricks her opponent might pull. Actually she was relatively curious about why her opponent was letting this happen.

The giantess would soon get her answer when her opponent suddenly fell to the matt and pulled Reva's head towards her, crashing the redheads skull into the turnbuckle and causing her to let out a grunt as she stumbled backwards and held her head with one hand. " You should be more challenging than the last one." Reva would say as she tried to remove her hand from her head and blinked her eye a few times, trying to completely ignore the somewhat still lingering pain.

The red head would then try to move towards Tara and throw a clothesline at the woman, it would mostly likely be fairly easy to dodge due to Reva being slightly disoriented from that last move.

Tara's cool demeanour and desire to draw interest from her foe fuelled the woman into thinking smarter against the stronger woman, using weight, leverage and speed to drive her head against the corner. With disorientation now on Tara's side, all she had to do was rise. Which she quickly did, with something of an agile roll that found her on her knees, and then fully standing. By then, her foe had already launched another assault, one which the smaller agile Korean found herself easily ducking under.

"I think you might actually bore me to death..." Tara tutted with a brief finger to chin. Following suite with her further tease, she'd quickly kick up heavily on her feet as she partially twisted in the air; aiming to bring her hip up to the giants face along with her rear to her chest, in something of a literal jumping hip thrust.

Reva would quickly realise that she yet again had underestimated someone when she received a heavy blow against her cheek, being knocked to the mat in somewhat disbelief as a stinging pain overwhelmed her face and she realised what she had just been hit with. Reva may have been unstoppable where she came from but she seemed to be having a much harder time in the AFW, perhaps it wasn't that she was a league bellow most wrestlers but perhaps her attitude was her problem. Well of course it had to be since the root of the problem clearly wasn't Reva's beautifully built body.


" If that's what you meant by wild then I think I'm game " Reva would say as she attempted to stand up, to say that she was going to suddenly be completely serious wouldn't be accurate. But she did at least try to force herself into the competitive mindset that she had long since abandoned, trying to get the gears in her brain moving as she remembered how to fight an opponent who wasn't either slower or weaker than her, or both.

As Reva tried to get to her feet she would be a little bit slow to do so, still surprised that she had been taken down by another wrestlers rear and trying to process that information into her self absorbed cocky mind.

Tara's move was both a surprising and unorthodox one, a combination of which apparently bared the girl great fruit as she sent the immensely top-heavy amazon into a slur. "Heh...Wild...eh?" Tara would purr, finally her foe seemingly coming around to her way of thinking. Smiling, Tara quickly came up with something of a interesting way to try and draw the 'interesting' from her tall, immensely busty foe.

Given that Reva was still trying to find firm feet, Tara's approach was easy, as again the height difference between the two was highlighted. Rather than rush her manoeuvre, Tara would add to it by her slow application, as if to add to the tease. Arms coming up slowly around the much bigger bustier beauty, Tara would pull the giant slightly against her. The smaller Korean would give something of a squeeze, locking in a frontal bearhug of sorts, albeit that was neither her main focus nor did it have great effect.

Instead, her goal quickly became apparent, as she threw her head straight into that enormous chest, motor-boating the giant somewhat rambunctiously!