Oboro Scarlett vs. Karina Rine: Handcuff Match

Handcuff Match

Match Type: Handcuff
Victory Conditions: The first wrestler to handcuff her opponent wins the match. The handcuffs can also be used as legal weapons.

Despite being the manager of her proteges, Oboro Scarlett was also a wrestler, and now that she had one match arranged for her, a handcuff match, no less, the violet-haired woman couldn't help but grin in excitement. And it seemed that she would be facing someone who was well-known in the company, Karina Rine. The prospect of facing someone with such a caliber had roused Oboro's desire for a good fight, and she looked forward to actually meet her in the ring.

She had done a bit of research regarding the woman whom she would face in the ring shortly after this. Quite accomplished, had a rather dark background and past. If she could say so herself, this woman matched the profile of the girls that Oboro frequently took under her wing. It was a hobby of hers to 'collect' some unfortunate girls, due to her spotty past. She wouldn't say that it was done out of goodness in her heart, but it's just that she'd rather keep others from experiencing the hell of a life that she had experienced when she was young.

Well, sentimental thoughts would have to wait for the later time. Now, it's time to focus on the upcoming match. Waiting for her cue in the Gorilla position, Oboro made one final adjustment on her attire, which was a rather revealing red one-piece outfit. And when she finally got the cue, she stepped out, making her appearance onstage as her music, A New World Fool, was played. The crowd whom recognized her from her time in smaller promotions, greeted her with resounding boos. Hearing this, Oboro smirked, clearly amused by the crowd's reaction to her presence.

Oboro Scarlett:

She didn't take too long to reach the ring, and when she finally arrived, she noticed the handcuffs that were provided for the match's stipulation. Well, all she needed to do was to handcuff her opponent. This match ought to be a rather exciting one for her, and she couldn't wait to get her opponent handcuffed so that she could get a win for herself in this federation.

Very rarely did Karina get match requests from strangers. Ever since she started to show a bit more of the violent side, she was described as a more heelish wrestler than a neutral one. She didn't really care though since she was only looking for good fights, submissive wrestlers usually bored her to death, especially ones that almost snap from one bear hug! She had just finished adjusting her attire when the staff member called out to her, telling her that they could start her entrance. Karina was curious to find out who she was fighting and kept herself excited by keeping this woman a mystery, not looking at previous matches or records, not even her intro!

She brought a hand up to stroke through her own hair, making her way backstage so she could do a few stretches and warm herself up until her music started. She gave the staff member a thumbs up when her opponent's intro died down, cracking each knuckle to get herself roused up before she straightened out her jacket and zipped up her top completely.


Her Theme song blasted through the speakers, lights flashed even brighter and pointed at the stage, where Karina set foot on! There was a mixture of cheers and boos, leaning more on the cheering side since Karina's previous matches were rather.. Erotic ones. She didn't mind them that much anymore but she wondered what it would be like if she went back to the heel side. That questioned lingered only a few moments as she marched down the ramp and focused on the ring and the person within it. She brought a hand up to rub the side of her neck, massaging it while she neared the side of the ring, rolling her shoulders one last time before she rolled underneath the bottom ropes and pushed herself up onto her feet, quickly examining her opponent.

She looked a bit like one of those ninjas from videogames, a rather enticing one at that. Still, she came after the woman so she might as well be the first to speak up, placing one hand on her hip while the other rose up to in front of her, like she was extending her hand at Oboro. " Name's Karina. " She then turned her hand slightly so her palm was pointed up as the sky, fingers curling into a sort of claw formation. " But you'll remember me for days to come after this. " Lips curled into a devious grin afterwards, clearly she was here to both fight and beat her opponent, the handcuffs were just gonna be an added touch afterwards.

When her upcoming opponent's music was played, Oboro folded her arms under her ample breasts as she looked at the direction of the entrance, where her opponent would make her appearance shortly after this. And then, Karina Rine made her appearance, and Oboro smirked, noting her wild, untamed look. She was looking forward to tame this one, and the usage of handcuffs in this match would only make things much better for her.

Oboro would continue watching Karina making her way to the ring before she finally entered. Oboro noticed that unlike her, the crowd's receptions of her were mixed with cheers and boos. It might be attributed to her recent matches, which were erotic in nature. Of course, no matter how hated a wrestler was, when it came to hentai matches, the crowd would be driven crazy and start rooting for the aforementioned wrestler, babyface or heel.

So, when Karina introduced herself and started talking, Oboro tilted her head slightly, smiling in amusement as she watched the young wrestler before her. Well, might as well introduce herself as well. "I am Oboro," she told Karina her name, her hands still folded under her breasts. "I suppose you'll remember what it's like to be tamed after this once I win here..." she couldn't wait to dominate the woman before her before finally handcuffing her.

"So... I recall that you refer to yourself as Fenrir, correct?" Oboro asked. Unlike Karina, she had made use of little time after learning of her opponent to make an extensive research regarding Karina. "Quite a fearsome alias, I must say, though..." Oboro's violet eyes twinkled dangerously. "If you are Fenrir, does that make me Thor? I recall that he was the one who slew the giant wolf during Götterdämmerung, or am I wrong?" Oboro decided to strike a conversation with her opponent first before the ref called for the bell. As for the ref, she seemed confused and hesitant to call for the bell. While she had the authority to interrupt whatever they were doing, she'd rather wait until they're done.

Karina remained rather composed as the woman started to speak, giving her a simple nod when she introduced herself, then narrowed her eyes when she said that part after. She remained silent during the whole one sided conversation, bringing her hand back to her side she shifted her feet to take a simple yet cautious stance. The woman at least had her history going for her, though that part ticket her off since it seemed the woman was confident enough to call herself Thor, something that she was going to correct soon enough.

" Good, so you caught up to history, now it's time for you to catch up to the present, where I start beating you and later to the future, where you'll be cuffed. " She would reply, lowering herself in a crouch with hands raising for a grapple stance, licking her lips as she sought to crush this woman with everything she had, just to make sure she and others knew who they were dealing with. She simply waited for the referee to start things off now, and for Oboro to get into her own stance, no need to attack the girl blindly just yet, there was plenty of time to do so before the cuffing climax.

Oboro chuckled upon hearing Karina's words. "Funny, I thought the present will be me taming you and me cuffing you for the future. Let's see whose version is the right one," she said as she would take a stance as well, mirroring her opponent. And at that exact moment, the referee called for the bell, starting the match. The ringing of the bell resounded in the arena, and the clash between Oboro and Karina would start soon.

For starter, Oboro would start with a simple lock up, going to test the other woman's strength. All the while, she would grin as she would lock up with Karina. She wanted to see how strong Karina was with this contest of strength, and she would act accordingly after that.

Karina herself seemed to be a self-assured sort, a perfect opponent for someone like Oboro. She gained no satisfaction in breaking those whose purpose while in matches was to make people look good. And she somehow saw a bit of herself in Karina, and she wanted to see how similar she was to her during this match.

" Quite the fantasy! " She yelled out before she pushed down on the mat, the bell had not even gone off for a second but Karina charged in with usual fierceness, little thought behind her attack since she saw those hands up to go for the lock up, once that Karina would accept though with momentum packed behind it. The idea itself was rather simple, one that Karina often used to size up her opponent, to test their strength and their wits if things did not go as planned. She had her experience from many matches, the result was usual either her strength used against her or a sudden sneak attacks to her abs, both which would give Karina a proper answer.

Still, until then she would push everything she had into the lock up, not only wanting Oboro to feel the strength she had to deal with but also to to try and send her towards the corner, where she could keep Oboro captive and get some sort of advantage going from there, keeping her eye on her opponent the entire time since it seemed that Oboro was confident enough, so Karina figured that she might as well go for proof.

As both Oboro and Karina were locked up, Oboro was pleasantly surprised by her opponent's strength as she was slowly pushed towards the corner. Karina certainly exceeded her expectation in terms of pure strength, and Oboro smirked even as she was being slowly overpowered by her foe.

"Hah... you're pretty strong..." she commented, praising her opponent for her superiority in strength. While Oboro was quite strong herself, she couldn't rival Karina in terms of physical strength, and that was one thing that Oboro was willing to admit. Oboro was a woman who could recognize the strength of others and was quick to praise them. Due to this display of strength, there's no wonder Karina became quite well-known within this federation.

But, pure strength wasn't the only thing that mattered in the ring. As she was pushed back, Oboro came up with an idea. She let herself be pushed towards the turnbuckle, planning to make use of Karina's strength against her. When they got closer to the corner, Oboro would quickly try to maneuver herself aside, attempting to use Karina's momentum against her by trying to whip her towards the turnbuckle, hoping that her opponent would hit the turnbuckle chest first. Oboro knew that it would certainly hurt Karina if it succeeded.

For Karina, power and skill were pretty much everything. She had the power from an early age, gained from many street fights in her life before she even got to the AFW, her battle hardened abs alone were proof of that. Skill was the secondary attribute she gained during her career within the wrestling federation, mainly using basic power slams in her fights before she started to adapt and use many submission holds to overwhelm her opponent. The test of strength was something she started with, to gain knowledge on her opponent was the main thing Karina went for in fights like these, strangers she had never faced before were obviously the biggest question mark.

She started to push her opponent backwards, her lips curling into a knowing grin as her opponent even praised her during the struggle. " That I am, boobers. " She teased the woman, narrowing her eyes as she focused on driving her opponent to the corner to gain a good advantage over her. The knee never came and it seemed as they neared the corner that her opponent did not know how to counter Karina's strength.. Until she actually did. Karina was quickly forced off balance when the woman turned and used her own charge against her, causing Karina to stumble and hit the corner hard, grunting as her side slammed against it while hooking her arm over the top ropes to keep herself steady, gritting her teeth as that one actually was something she did not expect.

Oboro flashed her signature smirk after successfully sending Karina crashing onto the turnbuckle by using Karina's strength against her. She rolled her left shoulder for a bit before coming closer to her opponent. She noted Karina's response to her compliment earlier, and she decided to add more to it. "And you're quite self-assured too. Well, that's not enough, I guess," she said before she stopped just a distance away from Karina.

And then, from where she stood, Oboro would try to land a kick right into her body, planning to have her crashing onto the turnbuckle again, this time being sandwiched by the turnbuckle and her foot. And a successful effort in doing so would certainly make Oboro try to stomp Karina's body against the turnbuckle several times just to be a little bit of a cruel bitch.

Oboro was planning to see how much it would take for her to actually tame this particular wild child. She had learned of Karina beforehand, and Oboro considered her to be a subject worth studying.

Being trapped in the corner this early was not what she had expected during the push. There was always the possibility of a counter during a lock up like that and while Karina was prepared for many things, it seemed Oboro had managed to slip past them to work the long haired fighter against the corner, soon starting to soften her up by that kick to her abs. She flinched for a moment, forced to rest back against the corner while Oboro continued with repeated stomps.

Still, Karina was not one to just take it without dishing out her own kind of punishment, gritting her teeth before clenching them tight, moving her hand down to grasp Oboro by the leg, trying to push it to the side to unbalance the woman so she could lung in with her other arm extended, aiming to clothesline Oboro right down to the mat!