Alexia vs. Shinobu (for Killcarrion)

Match Type: Normal
Victory Conditions: Pinfall, Submission, Count Out

It was time again, the dual color hair of red and black was seeing hopping towards the entrance of the stage as a smile was on her face. Again she was called upon to the squared circle and again she was allowed to have her fun in front of legions of fans. But today she had much more spring in her step, the corners of her lips angled just a bit higher, and a sparkle in her eye that has not been seen before. Another thing that was interesting was that Alexia was carrying a small back, no one backstage knew exactly what was inside of it and even less people could even form a coherent thought about what was going through Alexia's head.

Appearing on stage, Alexia in her risque glory dressed in her tight red short shorts, revealing corset and thigh high footless socks held up the bag. Confusion was all she got from everyone who watched her, but that didn't diminish her smile. She thought about revealing what was inside, she was so giddy that she could barely contain it. But then that would ruin the surprise. This was meant for someone that had recently caught Alexia's eye and attention that she couldn't think about anyone else!

Picking up pace as she would launch herself forward, sliding into the ring underneath the bottom rope, Alexia would let out a laugh as she would begin to slowly roll towards the center of the ring, clutching the bag tightly against her face before sitting up. Turning her eyes towards the stage, she would continue to stroke her chin against it as she waited for her opponent to arrive!

"Now, are you sure it's allowed within the match's guidelines for me to bring my Kendo stick?"

"Y-Yeah...I'm sure it's fine..."

"Yes, but you see, under section 8 and subsection 10-F of the AFW official rulebook, it mentions..."

"OH HEY, I think you're entrance is starting!! You shouldn't keep everyone waiting..."

"Whoops, you're right!! We can discuss this further when I get back!!"

Shinobu merrily imparted towards the exasperated backstage official, now immensely thankful towards having something interrupt that dragging conversation. A festive skip and jaunt to her step as she approached the gorilla position with her reliable Kendo stick in hand and flowing cape wafting behind her due to her fleet-footed steps. Shinobu feeling rightfully anxious considering this was her first time re-entering a wrestling ring since the now defunct Wrestle Angels shuttered it's doors. Shinobu herself imagining that W.A.'s closure symbolized the end of her own wrestling career as well. Yet here she stood, willing to reclaim her former "glory" in the hopes of bringing law and order back to a wrestling federation rife with scum and villainy~...and perhaps learn whatever life lessons her instructors insisted she needed to know before she could graduate from the police academy.

Confidently striding out to the blaring guitar riffs of her rock and roll theme song, Shinubu burst out from behind the curtains with her wooden practice sword dramatically pointed directly towards the ring. A prideful smile on her face from the decent round of applause her entrance garnered before she began sprinting full tilt towards the ring. Shinubu, clad in her form-fitting white singlet beneath her white trenchcoat with blue linings and regulation wrestling boots, cheerily clapped the palms of any hands extended her way before she steadily climbed the steel stairs into the ring and promptly handed her Kendo stick to the referee. Though her approach would be stilted by the unorthodox Alexia in the center of the ring, but only for a second before she bravely approached her rather demented looking adversary...

"Excuse me, but I must insist that you hand your belongings over towards the proper officials. My own kendo stick was purely just for show and the guidelines of today's match-up strictly prohibit any foreign weapons of any size, shape, or manner..." Shinobu strictly imparted with her arms folded while standing before Alexia just as rigidly as her unwavering stance towards the rules of law.

Alexia continued to stroke her face against the bag as she sat in the middle of the ring, her eyes turning towards the entrance as she saw her opponent making her way down to the ring. Her lips curled into an even more excited smile when she saw her opponent carrying the Kendo stick, how teasing she was, playing to Alexia's giddiness when it was all too clear that this was just a normal match. Still, it got her blood blooding as she shuffled back on her butt closer towards her corner, her eyes locked on Shinobu as she continued to stroke the bag, her surprise within was almost too much to bare for Alexia to keep hidden.

She wanted to show it, to show everyone what it was and what her plans were. But that had to wait as Shinobu walked up to her and demanded that she hand over the bag to the ref girl. Her excited and giddy look quickly turned into a dark look as she rose to her feet, face feature twisted with disbelief that Shinobu speak something about rules and following them. Alexia was more on the lawless side of things and was never happy whenever it felt like someone was imposing their rules onto her, it was really a miracle she didn't attack referees for getting in her way. Standing toe to toe with the slightly taller Shinobu she would clutching the bag close to her chest before slowly passing it off to the ref girl.

Her face was twisted with the scowl but the second that the bag was taken by the ref girl, Alexia's face flashed with danger, her lips curling again into a smile as she reeled her head back and quickly bashed it forward into Shinobu's chest, looking to blind sight her opponent with a pre-match attack!

A near blinding adherence to the rules of law practically blinded Shinobu to what was right in front of her eyes. In this case, it was the rather demented looking harlequin with nothing but malicious intent in her eyes. Clearly someone who may not be all that willing to listen to reason and lengthy diatribes about the morals and virtues of having a good, clean match. Still, Shinobu remained obstinately resolute in her request for her grinning adversary to relinquish the tote bag she was clinging so tightly to. The stalwart former W.A. proudly propping her fists on her hips like a posing superhero as she was pleasantly surprised by Alexia's reaction.

Her face beaming brightly with a chipper smile upon seeing Alexia hand off the ragged tote bag to the official who was now taking both that and Shinobu's kendo stick away to be handed off to the timekeeper. A small part of her was getting kinda worried there for a second, but seeing Alexia willingly comply alleviated a lot of the tension in the ring. Her arms now resting at her sides as she took a deep sigh of relief with a much more relaxed posture.

"...*phew*...Thank you for seeing reason. You honestly wouldn't believe how so many wrestlers today just refuse to see the merits of a good, clean-HACGH!!!" Shinobu not finishing her virtuous statement before getting a stiff headbutt straight to her sternum!! The paragon of justice now sent staggering backward while hacking and wheezing up the air in her lungs as she immediately begin retreating to lay against the ropes behind her, one hand placed gingerly above her chest at the point of impact. The referee just than turning around to see the aftermath of the cheap blow, though for now all she could do was signal for the match to officially begin with a clanging of the ring bell.

Alexia smashed her skull into Shinobu's chest as she was talking about nonsense about a good clean fight, or at least that was what Alexia was assuming Shinobu was going on about. Plowing her head right into Shinobu's chest as her guard was down and watched as she staggered back, Alexia brought a hand up to rub her forehead. It wasn't as painful nor as numbing as it would've been if she had bashed skulls first. Odds are if she did, Alexia would've had a much more difficult time recovering from her own move.

Smiling out as she stomped over to the dazed Shinobu as she heard the bell ringing, Alexia would grab a hold of Shinobu's hair and yanked her into a hard forearm, attempting to bash it right into the cheek of her straight laced opponent to keep her on the defensive. Usually Alexia would've have a different way of starting up, but the talk of rules and regulations got her into a different mode. It's wasn't as if she was going to use what was in the bag on her. At least. Not yet.

Sputtering for air and sent backpedaling until she was pressing her back against the ropes, Shinobu's penchant for being as gullible as she was honorable had already put her at a horrible disadvantage against the twin-tailed harlequin. The underhanded headbutt into her wobbly chest making breathing a hacking chore, and leaving her vulnerable for whatever Alexia continued to have in store for her.  All before the match had even properly started, and also before Shinobu could even disrobe her flowing white cloak. A meek groan being uttered from her lips from feeling the tugging strain on her scalp, her wincing eyes opening wider upon seeing Alexia's cocked back arm.

"W-wait...I wasn't ready for-OOPH!!" Shinobu cried out before having her face plastered in the harsh forearm strike, one that caused her to twist in place from the momentum of the stunning blow to the side of her face. Her strained breathing combined with the suddenness of the jarring wallop both causing the paragon of Justice to collapse to her knees and leverage herself heavily against the middle rope. Her groaning head hanging limply over the middle rope before she began to steadily attempt to push herself off of them...

Alexia was quick on the attack as she bashed her forearm into the face of Shinobu who was left in a sputtering mess from the surprise attack as she was continued being maul by the savage Alexia as she swung forearm after forearm as Shinobu fell onto the second rope, taking absolute reign over her opponent in her vulnerable state. Hand gripping on the back of Shinobu's head as she pulled her opponent into each swing of her arm, Alexia was forced off of her opponent by the ref girl.

Alexia was not pleased that the ref girl would dare get in the way of her fun as she was forced back, the ref girl shoving into her and warning Alexia to stay back as she had to ensure that Shinobu would be able to continue.

The deranged woman was going to be in a foul state as she was forced across of the ring, pacing back and forward waiting for Shinobu to get back to her feet. She didn't look like the type who would back out of a match, but Alexia could never be too sure. No, she was definitely sure, her lips curled into a smile. She had a strong feeling that her opponent was not going to back down from her, going to resist and battle back against her with all of her might!

Once the ref girl would decide that the match would continue, Alexia raced at Shinobu once again and in an act of reckless endangerment of her opponent and herself, attempted to clothesline Shinobu and herself over the top rope and tumbling to the outside!

In the span of less than half a minute, one forearm smash quickly turned into over fifteen with each one being plastered right into the side of Shinobu's flinching face. Not that she was totally capable of keeping track of the number of times she was getting socked right in her kisser. Each strike only rattling her more and more as she continued to be brutally pummeled by the relentless harlequin until she felt what she assumed were the ropes being pressed against her back.

Her rattled suspicions being proven right when the referee would intercede on Shinobu's behalf and demand a few feet of space between them. The frazzled and former wrestle angel immediately appreciating the reprieve and time to recoup from what was turning out to be just an awful start to the match. The attentive referee doing her level headed best to restore some semblance of order to the match and also quickly ascertain that Shinobu was fit to rejoin the fray.

"YesYes...I'm fine...ngh...I will not allow some...jokester's tricks to deter me from-" Shinobu than perked up to see the rampaging Alexia come barreling towards them. Shinobu's eyes widening before she made the split second decision to shove the referee out of the way. A selfless act that wouldn't end as well for Justice Echigo, who would be clobbered across her sternum from the stiff lariat that sent both competitors stumbling over the ropes. Shinobu falling headlong in her flailing collapse that ended with her sprawled out on her chest with a deadened thud. A few seconds passing before Shinobu began slowly shuffling up to her hands and knees with a wincing groan...

Violently flinging herself into Shinobu as the momentum from the crazed woman's attack sent them both tumbling over the ropes. Usually talented and people with great balance could land on their feet to prevent any harm from their own tumble and take advantage. Not Alexia. She had no such precaution as she stuck to Shinobu as the pair crashed over the ropes, on the apron, and onto the floor with reckless abandon.

On the ground with Shinobu, Alexia rolled onto her back as she started to bellow out with laughter. What a way to start off, to go full throttle without the boring, 'feeling out process'. Alexia didn't understand it, what was more important than going the fastest you can to feel fun and joy? Strategic value meant nothing to her as she sat up, looking over to the side and saw that Shinobu was rising as well.

She really did like these types, hard headed and stubborn to a fault. Her smile twisted harder as she would wrap an arm around Shinobu's head, locking it into a side head lock as she rose up and pulled Shinobu with her. Using her free hand, she would brush her opponent's head back before moving down to drape her tongue across the forehead, getting a taste of her opponent before grabbing the arm and pulling them back towards the apron and attempted to jerk backwards to slam her back into the hardest part of the ring with a Russian Legsweep of sorts!

Spiraling out of control in a twisting maelstrom of flailing limbs and yelping groans, both Alexia and Shinobu took the plunge together to the outside of the ring before slumping besides eachother. Shinobu shuffling to her side and feeling downright miserable despite having nobly prevented the referee from being the third rider on that painful rollercoaster. Shinobu knew there was no earthly way she could have predicted such a kamikaze style attack, one that did just did just as much damage to Alexia and no sane person would attempt. But she still felt ashamed for letting things devolve to this state.

Shinubu's stubborn pride was what got her to ascend to her hands and knees, but it was Alexia's sudden headlock and tightened constriction that brought Justice back to her unsteady legs. Shinubu shutting her eyes and finding herself incapable of resisting the snug application as her free hands patted against Alexia's lower back with her other hand meekly pulling on the bicep of her unhinged foe. Her frantic gestures being immediately halted once she felt Alexia's wet tongue lapping against her forehead.

"Eww, Eww, Eww, Eww..." Shinobu shivered meekly and whimpered in disgust from Alexia's twisted spectacle, her sheer embarrassment prevailing over all other thoughts as her white wrestling boots stiffened so she was on on her tip toes. Regrettably, one of those other thoughts could have helped her prevent being tossed back into the rock hard barricade, Shinobu gasping sharply in pain from the brutal collision that had her immediately repel forward on her knees before slumping face first to the floor with her cute backside sticking up into the air. The legsweep leaving Shinobu mumbling and moaning in pain with an uneasy audience groaning in sympathy...