Zoey Hamilton vs Maya - standard rules POW

The winner of this match will be decided by pinfall or submission. The loser of this match will become the winner's POW for the a whole 24 hours.

Zoey would be stretching backstage as she waited for her music to start, ready to go out there and anger the fans and if she was lucky maybe even her opponent. Zoey was wearing her usual lingerie attire as she waited for her music to hit, although it wouldn't be long before " Danger zone " blared through-out the arena and the nasty bluenette would reveal herself to the crowd.


Zoey would hear the fans react in a mix of cheering and booing, that would irritate Zoey a little bit as she didn't understand how even after the measures she had taken to be hated she was still getting cheered. Zoey being as shameless as she was and wanting to be met with a more heated reaction would turn her chest towards the crowd before grasping the back of her bra and pretending she was going to unbuckle it, while cutting of the view of her back so the fans couldn't see what was going on. Then Zoey would suddenly turn around to reveal that she would have both her middle fingers behind her back and that her bra was in fact staying on. Zoey finally getting the reaction she wanted as most the fans would now be booing now. 


" That's better, keep it up you guys! " Zoey would yell before laughing as she walked towards the ring, climbing onto the apron and then entering through the middle and top rope. The bluenette would then go to her corner before leaning against it and waiting for her opponent to arrive, wearing a smile as she had already managed to irritate the crowd which usually was much more difficult for her to do, now just for the easier part of annoying whichever wrestler came to greet her.

Spoiler:

Zoey had no sooner leaned against her corner before the lights went down and an accordion started playing as Maya made her way to the stage. Still in the dark but banging her head in rhythm as she walked up the stage, the goddess-turned-wanderer smirked before stopping midway down the ramp, going to one knee with a fist planted, and her head tilted down. When the entire band joined in at "Whoah come with me now!", a spotlight came down on Maya as she readied to rush the ring the moment the rest of the lights came on.

Sliding into the ring and popping up a few feet from Zoey while facing her, still sporting the grin, Maya hopped from one foot to the other in rhythm with the music. She had been watching the monitor while she was waiting to enter the arena and knew exactly what had to be done. After her music began to die down, instead of walking to her corner, Maya walked two feet closer to her fellow blue-haired opponent and began undoing with her belt. Once it was out, she made sure to loop it in her hand before snapping it in Zoey's direction. "You ready for this to be used on you, hun?" she asked with a wry smile, not waiting for an answer before turning and finally walking to her corner.

The Goddess was far from done, though, as she laid the belt on top of the turnbuckle, she began unbuttoning her pants drawing plenty of cheers and catcalls as she slid the pants off to reveal a pair of small, black spandex shorts that could pass as underwear. The result did leave a few members of the crowd booing in disappointment that Maya wasn't just wearing the one-piece yellow spandex underneath, but it was certainly more than Zoey had done for a strip show. Once she was done, her playful grin turned to a serious stare in her opponent's direction as she waited for the ref to finish checking both women for foreign objects before starting the match.

Zoey would watch as lights sudden flashed around the stage, the crowd of course thought it was cool meanwhile Zoey was just annoyed as they occupied her line of sight and strained her eyes. Watching her opponent run down to the ring Zoey would already have the ammunition she needed, it was rare that an enterence alone gave her so much to work with but usually the more effort people put into their enterence the more fun Zoey found it to try and base her trash talking around it.

Maya would approach Zoey which would confuse the bluenette a little bit as she took a second to actually speak, the Scot watching in confusion as the belt was removed before flinching as it was snapped towards her. The crowd laughing a little bit as Zoey avoided the belt that wasn't even going to hit her, before Zoey could respond her opponent would walk back to her corner and start strip down to just black spandex shorts, the woman getting cheered by the crowd.

" Oh they like you. Or well they like your ass at least " Zoey would say, being slightly surprised that her opponent did that and even Zoey's heart would be beating a bit faster as she had watched the woman strip down. The crowd would then check Zoey for foreign objects and find nothing before calling for the bell to be rung. When the match had officially started Zoey would walk towards the centre of the ring and put her arms up for a test of strength. The crowd would go eerily silent as Zoey did this, they weren't doing what they did last time and giving away her trick but they were still hinting towards it. At least her opponent could possibly just interpret this as the crowd being respectful or anticipating who would win.

The Siren cracked her head from side-to-side as the crowd got restless in anticipation for the match to start. Her stare in Zoey's direction never broke, even as the bell rang and the fellow blue-haired beauty made her way to the center of the ring, putting her arms up for a test of strength. When the crowd went eerily silent, Maya raised an eyebrow in suspicion. "What are you up to you Scottish," she took a moment to look Zoey up and down to truly take in the barely-dressed bluenette for the first time, "skank?"

Maya cracked a wry smile before raising her hands up to lace her fingers with Zoey's while keeping a wary eye on her opponent. Once their fingers were completely laced, Maya would lock in the grasp and immediately push into the bluenette with her strength, hoping that the silence of the crowd was just a strange quirk they had recently picked up.

Zoey would watch as Maya seemed to get suspicious, trying to seem as innocent as possible as she raised her eyebrow in return at Maya. " Hey, I have a name. Oh and They're just excited to see your exotic ass get launched across the ring " Zoey would retort, before seemingly getting irritated at being called a skank as a frown grew over her face and she twitched a little bit.

Zoey would connect her fingers with Maya's, slowly linking them together and seemingly surprising the crowd as it seemed that for once Zoey didn't have some trick up her sleeve as she too started to push back against her opponent with all her strength. Just when the crowd and hopefully her opponent were thinking Zoey would be showing some competitive spirit the Bluenette would suddenly stop pushing but rather pull Maya towards her as hard as she could before turning her head and attempting to launch a hard headbutt against Maya's skull. hoping that the mixed strength of her opponent and Zoey's own strength pulling her in would combine to make the move quite effective, although the bluenette would let out a slight groan if the attack hit, as she recoiled from the hit, holding her head as she perhaps had been a bit too reckless.

Maya couldn't help by smirk at Zoey's retort. She still didn't trust her opponent, but it seemed clear to her that she was getting under the bluenette's skin with her pre-match display and little banter. "My exotic ass will gladly launch itself into your face, Zoey," she responded as they pushed against one another.

The crowd was still eerily quiet as they dueled it out. Her muscles were tensing, teeth were clenched, and feet were planted firmly as she poured her strength into the push, feeling Zoey doing the same. This was undoubtedly a fun moment for her, finding out just how strong her opponent was. It definitely appeared she was no pushover, and perhaps the stakes of the match were motivating her to put some extra oomph into the test of strength. Suddenly, Maya learned just how much "oomph" Zoey was putting into the test as the seemingly unmovable Scotswoman changed course and shifted her momentum to a pull, instantly yanking Maya off of her feet and sending her flying full-force at the fellow bluenette, where Zoey's skull swung full-force into her own. The Goddess's eyes went wide before the impact as a loud crack echoed through the arena. It was followed shortly by Maya stumbling backwards, holding her head as the splitting pain seared through her skull and body, thoroughly stunning her as she tried to stay on her feet after the devastating headbutt.

Zoey continue holding her head for a second as she took a little bit of damage from it also, the Scot taking a moment to recover before noticing that Maya was stunned. Zoey would steal her opponent's idea as she attempted to close the distance between her and Maya with a run, before leaping into the air and turning her body, the bluenette trying to land a hard hip attack against Maya's already damaged head.

If all had went well then a satisfied Zoey would land on her legs, losing her balance for a second before getting it down and then trying to move out of range of her opponent. " Your exotic ass won't even get the chance " Zoey would finally respond, clearly waiting until she thought she was free from attacks before trash talking.

It was rare for Zoey to get control of a match early on but in the rare occasions where it did the bluenette would become cocky, perhaps a little bit too much as any slight success seemed to inflate Zoey's already bloated ego.

Maya's vision was blurry. The blow to her head with Zoey's own thick skull had left her with a serious case of double-, maybe even triple-, vision. Her hand was on her head right where the other blue-haired beauty had smacked hers against it before removing it to look for blood. There was none, not even in the fuzzy sight of her two-and-a-half hands. "And I thought my head was hard..." she would murmur to herself before trying to right her feet and face her opponent.

The splitting pain in her skull was okay to deal with, but the aftereffects didn't help. As she steadied her footing and got a good look at her opponent, Zoey appeared to already be onto her next move. "Fu-" was all she got out as she saw what was clearly the bluenette's ass coming at her face as Zoey delivered a running hip-check square to Maya's face. The Goddess found herself stumbling backwards before landing on her own ass right before the ropes. She was dazed, embarrassed, and quite literally on the ropes as she found herself in a sitting position, propped up only by their support. The ex-bounty hunter needed to get serious and back on her feet, and she needed to do it fast.

Zoey would hear her opponent say something after the push but wouldn't really pay attention to it as she got in position, ready to charge. As soon as Maya turned to face the smaller bluenette Zoey would take that as a prompt to start her next attack, running towards Maya before launching herself rear first right into the goddesses face. 

After landing her attack Zoey would end up falling onto the mat herself, rubbing her pained rear after it crashed to the mat, she had put a little bit too much power and gathered too much momentum it seemed. Regardless the Scot still smiled as she saw the damage the hip attack did, smiling at Maya's while she was seated and trying to quickly make her way up to her feet. If Zoey managed to get up before Maya then she would walk over to the goddess before grabbing her by the head and trying to guide Maya up to her feet and lean her against the ropes.

" You really need to work on being a better seat, you didn't soften my fall in the slightest " Zoey would taunt before then grabbing one of Maya's arms with both of her own and trying to Irish whip Maya towards the opposite ropes. If the Irish whip was successful then Zoey would follow up by moving into the middle of the ring and would wait for Maya to stumble back to her before lunging forward and shooting out her forearm to try and crash it into Maya's face.

Maya fumbled for the ropes with her hands as stubbornness made her determined to get up before Zoey, but she knew it was hopeless. Zoey's brunt of the damage was landing on her ass while Maya's was taking taking that ass right to her face, promptly followed by landing on her own ass. The blue-haired bounty hunter had only gotten as far as a half-standing, half-kneeling position before she felt her hair being grabbed along with the rest of her head as the bluenette guided her fully to her feet and propped her against the ropes.

The Goddess's wits had returned to her by the time Zoey got back to her. So when her blue-haired opponent decided to throw a taunt, she was ready to throw one back. However, she would barely part her lips before Zoey grabbed her left arm and whipped her across the ring. "Wahhhh!" was what came out instead of a witty retort as she ran towards the opposite ropes, instinctively turning her body so that she would slingshot back from whence she came. Expecting Zoey to be waiting for her, Maya couldn't help but grin as she ducked under the woman's outstretched arm, heading towards her original set of ropes before bouncing back off of them.

As she would be heading back towards Zoey, she hoped that the whiffed clothesline would cause enough bewilderment to have Zoey turned to face her defenselessly. If all was right, she would jump in the air and turn her body to stick her own rear out to return the hip attack in spades!