Priscilla Haynes vs. Lauren Summers

Standard Match

Rules: Standard
Victory Condition: Pinfall, Submission or K.O

Finally, after wrestling for quite some times in some indie and smaller promotions, it's about time Priscilla Haynes made her debut in AFW, in which she would like to repeat all her stellar performances prior to her joining AFW here and make a name for herself. She had been following AFW for quite some times, and knowing that AFW was the giant among giants in wrestling industry, it's only fair for the heiress of Haynes Foundation to dream big.

Also, considering that she had been using her earning in wrestling leagues to improve the Haynes Orphanage Japan Branch, she was certain that she would earn bigger while fighting in AFW, and she would like to seize this chance. After all, Priscilla viewed herself as a self-made woman who did not rely on the wealth of her own family and instead work to earn everything for herself. Well, for the time being, that tidbit of information was irrelevant, as Priscilla would be making her entrance.

Giving her attire one last adjustment, which consisted of black leotard with a white inverted cross on her torso, a pair of black detached sleeves, a pair of gray gloves, a pair of leather boots as well as a pantyhose to cover her skin. While this might make her look wholesome due to the lack of skin exposed, her choice of clothing somehow accentuate her lovely figure, which she knew would grab the attention of all who present in the arena. She also wore a regal-looking blue cape that she would take off before the match.

Priscilla Haynes:

And so, her entrance song, Rage Awakened was played as the titantron displayed the abstract images of thorny vines. The projection of the same vines could also be seen on the ramp, which were spreading to the ring before finally disappearing as Priscilla stepped out into the stage, standing tall and proud as she whipped her dark hair.

Giving the crowd a nod of acknowledgement, Priscilla would walk down the ramp, heading over to the ring. The way she carried herself was fitting for someone of such noble stature, and once she reached the steel steps, she would take off her blue cape, in which her bare shoulders would be exposed before she slipped into the ring.

After making her appearance for the first time in AFW, Priscilla would head to her corner to wait for her opponent to show herself. She was wondering what kind of person her opponent was. She hoped that her soon-to-be opponent would provide her a decent challenge in this match.

Backstage, Lauren Summers was finishing getting ready, putting on the last of her wrapping around her wrist and hand, watching her opponents entrance on the monitor. This girl was new to the AFW, much like Lauren herself. Supposedly the woman had some name connection outside of wrestling, but more importantly, she had built her way up through indy leagues, making a name for herself before getting here, again much like Lauren herself.  

Unlike Lauren though, this girl was coming in with a clean record, while Lauren herself had a blemish on her record, courtesy of the ass kicking then world champion Brittney Luuve had given her in her debut match a few months back. Since then, Lauren had been training harder, waiting for her chance to get back in the ring once again.

Her music, "Driven" by Rush, began to play, just as she finished her hand wraps. Smacking her fist into her palm to make sure it was steady, she headed on out onto the entrance ramp, getting a polite, if not all that enthusiastic, response from the crowd as she raised her fist up. The former indy wrestler and cage fighter from Texas bounced on her heels and shook her shoulders as she made her way down, slapping a couple friendly fans hands before sliding under the ropes and getting into the ring.

Once on her feet, she started stretching, nodding respectfully at her opponent. "Hey. I like the attire. Looks pretty cool on you really, cape and all. I'm Lauren. You ready for a good fight?"

Priscilla would look at her opponent making her appearance, and she waited for her to enter the ring. She would study her in order to ascertain what kind of wrestler she was, though she would only be able to learn that after the ringing of the bell to start the match. When her opponent gave her a respectful and polite greeting, it's only fair for Priscilla to return the gesture. "Thank you. Yours seems great too," she said, noting the wrapping around her wrists and hands. "My name is Priscilla. And yes, let us have a good fight," she added.

And soon, the bell was rung, starting the match between both wrestlers. Priscilla would come to the center of the ring, taking a stance. She would go for a lock up so that both of them could have a contest of strength. Priscilla was confident in her abilities, but she knew that she shouldn't underestimate her opponent. And she would try to do her best in this match, considering that this match was her debut match in AFW. Losing her first match in AFW would be quite an embarrassment for her, even though she wasn't a stranger to losses to begin with.

Hmm. Polite and respectful. Alright, in terms of personality, this was already a step up over her previous opponent, for sure. Once the bell rang, Lauren met her in the center of the ring, raising her arms and accepting her lock up, pressing against her, each one trying to get a feel for the others strength and power.

This lady seemed professional, and nice, but Lauren had already lost her first match in Friction. She had no intention of losing the second!

The moment both Priscilla and Lauren were locked up, Priscilla would attempt to shift her footing, hoping to make use of Lauren's strength against her. She would pull back in her attempt to make Lauren lose her footing and stability so that she could fling her to a corner with an Irish Whip!

She was planning to follow up her attack once Lauren hit the turnbuckle by lunging towards her, extending out her arm in order to deliver a Corner Lariat. Depending on how Lauren might hit the turnbuckle, Priscilla would either hit her with the Corner Lariat at her throat or at the back of her neck.

It seems Lauren had been too aggressive at the start, the clever Priscilla using that to take her off her footing and whip her into the turnbuckle.

Being quick herself, Lauren turned her body, planning on hitting the turnbuckle back first, to lessen tge damage, so she could launch out of it and fight back. Instead however, she hit the buckle on her back, and then caught a hard lariat to chest for it!

Priscilla managed to land a hit with the Corner Lariat, and a satisfying 'thwack!' was heard as she hit her right in the chest as she got Lauren cornered at the turnbuckle. Keeping up her momentum, Priscilla would grab both Lauren's shoulders to keep her in place before she drove a knee into her belly, wanting to weaken her more so that she could proceed with her next move.

Right after that, she would attempt to grab a hold on Lauren's head, having her bent over, tucking her head underneath her armpit and wrapped her arm around the head so that the forearm is pressed against the face. The side of her breast would also be pressed against Lauren's cheek as she put her in the front headlock. For a moment, she would attempt to keep her in the hold to recollect herself, preparing herself for the next move.

Well, every match was a learning experience, and she had just learned about Priscilla very early on in this match. The woman was fast, she hit hard, and she wasted no time in going on the assault. Honestly, it was the kind of thing the woman from Texas would have a lot of respect for, if she wasn't the one taking a hard knee to the stomach at the moment.

But it wasn't her first knee to the stomach, and it took more than sideboob rubbing against her face to distract her from a fight, the brunette throwing punches forward into Pricilla's stomach while stuck in the front facelock!

Priscilla was planning to perform a DDT in order to slam Lauren face-first into the mat, but a fist driven into her gut stopped her from doing that. "Hurgh!" She doubled over and loosened her hold on Lauren's neck, grimacing. But she would not let this stop her from continuing her momentum in this match, so she decided to continue with her attack regardless of the pain she's currently experiencing.

Still cradling her stomach after being punched, Priscilla took a step back. Deciding to change her plan a little, she lashed out her left foot, attempting to deliver a sweeping kick at her opponent's legs in order to make her lose her balance, and if she was lucky enough, make her tumble down onto the mat.

While her hard punches, which she had toughened up in her early years by punching hunks of frozen beef, (much like in Rocky) were able to drive Priscilla away, Laurens attempt at a quick follow up charge was thwarted, as a sudden sweep kick clipped into her leg, making her stumble and fall forward, onto her hands and knees.

"Damnit, you're quick!" She said, though it was with a bit of a smirk. This fight had only just started, and Priscilla was already showing that she was going to be a fun challenge.