The Giant and the Spider: Auriel Jessamine vs Widowmaker Backstage Brawl match

Match Type: Backstage Brawl

Winning condition: Only via Knock out or verbal Submission

Special conditions: The match starts backstage in the looker room, and can be taken anywhere. There is no count out or DQ, fall count anywhere.  

Auriel Jessamine:

Vs

Widowmaker:

Widow was standing in the looker room, leaning backwards against the looker, while diving deep through her mind, trying to check all the facts again about her opponent on the opposite side of the looker room.

She was a bit more experienced than Widow in matches here in the AFW. But until now she mostly faced other big and heavy woman, what gave her a good chance to use her strength in matches. But this time it was something else. Widow wouldn´t even try to fight her with pure strength, because it was obvious that she wouldn´t get anything from that. No instead Widow would simply try to out speed her and using her different fighting style to wear her down before making her tap out in one of her submission moves…
Widow was taking another look over to her opponent. Wow in real life she looked even much bigger and more impressive then on the paper. It would be a lot of working taking someone like her down.

Widowmaker was wearing her typical purple top with the purple trouser. For this match she again had pained her skin again purple.  After a short moment widow would push herself away from the looker, just in time the ref was about to call the two women together to start of the match between them. Widow would put a smile on her face while she walked into the center of the looker room to meet with the ref and the big woman.

She would enjoy it to take down this bit slut! This was nothing like her first match against the small lilly! This was way more interesting!

Far less focused on the task at hand was the much taller Auriel, who was currently looking around in rather a bewildered manner. She hadn't had the opportunity to fight in such an intense match as of yet and she was unsure of what to make of it all. New experiences certainly never failed to be interesting, but she wasn't too sure if she was all that keen on the idea of being sent head first into one of these solid metal lockers.

Eventually bringing herself to focus on the matter at hand the curious Auriel peered over at Widow, trying to make it appear as if she wasn't staring but having a difficult time in doing so as she tried to get a good idea of what her opponent was like through appearance. Never did the amazon want to appear as rude to somebody who hadn't done anything wrong, so she'd keep the thought to herself, but this opposing wrestler certainly looked strange. Surely she must have been covered from head to toe in some kind of purple paint? But how come? Did she want to look like a grape? The slightly simple minded giantess just didn't understand. Luckily she wouldn't have to sit back and wonder about Widow's odd colouration for much longer, as she was given the go ahead to approach her opponent, so with a couple of long strides, she did just that.

"Soooo..." Auriel started off in a confused fashion, having to take a couple of moments to decide what she was going to say before she actually ended up saying it. "I'm Auriel! And we're both probably going to end up bashing each-other around quite a bit! But despite that! I'd like to let you know that there will be no hard feelings on my end!" The taller woman chirped joyously with an equally bright and beaming smile, placing out one of her hands so that she might shake Widow's as a sign of good sportsmanship.

Widow would look at her opponent from the closer distance. Now she was even bigger… that really was a mountain of a woman. The French never thought someone like her before. She would think for a moment, before she suddenly was ripped out of her thought when she heard that her opponent was saying something to her and then reaching out with her hand.

a bit surprised widow would look at the hand then into the face of Auriel then back to the hand. After a moment she would put a friendly fake smile onto her face before reaching out with her own hand to grab the hand of the bigger woman. She would press it determined showing.
Then she would look up to Auriel with a smile. “it is really nice to meet you Auriel and I am looking forward to fight you in this special match.”
Widow wouldn´t let go of the hand of her opponent then. “Everyone around here just calls me widowmaker… but you can call me mommy, bitch!” With the last words Widow chanced her tone a bit making it sound darker and more dangerous. Then she would try to surprise her bigger opponent by pulling at her hand hopping that she would bow forward t least a little bit. Then out of nowhere without the ref starting the match off, the French tried to jump upwards, trying to get her hip as high into the air as possible. When it reached the highest point. Widow tried to send Enziguri kick right to the head of her opponent, trying to connect her shin with the side of her head. This should start the match of strong for her. Widow was unsure how much she needed to take someone like her down, but she sure as well would find out soon.

After the kick connected Widow would fall back downwards, her hip would be so high that she had no chance to pull it back under her body again, so it came that she came crashing down onto the floor. Widow would moan out loudly when she hit the floor… but she would directly try to roll backwards away from her opponent, creating some separation to get sure that if the big woman was still on her feet, she wouldn´t reach her directly.  

As the shorter girl accepted her handshake Auriel felt a certain sense of relief wash over her. Previously she had dealt with quite the unsavoury wrestler, rather cold and dismissive, intimidating even. It was nice that she had once again been given the opportunity to face off against a wrestler which understood what proper sportsmanship was, it just made the entire fighting process that much nicer.

"Widow-maker? What a nice-" Auriel started off with the compliment, quite abruptly interrupted my Widowmaker's threatening words. "Huh!?" The confused amazon questioned in panic as she was unsure of where her opponents sudden aggression had come from, her lack of understanding giving the malicious woman enough time to nail her straight in the unprotected head, the flash of light and unpleasant pain knocking the large woman completely off balance and causing her to fall to the hard ground beneath her with a yelp of distress and a painful sounding thwack. Now inflicted with a major headache the hurting Auriel just laid on the cold floor for a moment or so, not understanding what had provoke her opponent to do something so needlessly horrible.

Eventually the big woman gathered enough strength to push herself up onto her knees, quite quickly catching sight of Widowmaker, staring at her with a look of utter betrayal. "Why did you do that?! I was only trying to be nice..." Auriel spoke out in a saddened fashion, sounding pretty upset despite only interacting with Widowmaker for a few minutes. "Did I do something wrong?" She would question, unsure as if she had said or done something insulting without actually realising, completely unaware that her French opponent just wasn't the nicest of people, and therefore didn't really do the nicest of things.