Fright Fight - GASTER Vs. Aisha Love: Pumpkin Head Match

Preceded by: Isabella Snow Vs. Nanael Marx - Hell in a Cell
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Match type: Pumpkin Head Match
Rules: Standard rules. There is a carved pumpkin in each corner
Winning conditions: Pinfall followed by a wrestler having placed one of the carved pumpkins over the others head

There was no chance Clara would miss this PPV.

The moment the announcement came that AFW would have the second annual Fright Fight PPV, the Brit immidiately rushed to AFW's offices to sign up for a match. It didn't matter with whom, or where it would take place on the card. As long as she was on it, she was fine.

Almost immidiately after getting the confirmation from AFW that she got a spot on the card, she immidiately went to a cosplay shop to commission a particular outfit for the PPV.

Since she was already playing a character everytime she wrestled, she knew her Fright Fight appearance had to outshine all her other entrances.

And now, a couple of weeks later, she was in the locker room of the AFW arena, she was getting changed to her costume of Death from Darksiders 2:

GASTER's Costume:

Her suit today was on slightly skimpier side than she usually wore for matches, but for a wrestling company, during Halloween? She believed she could make an exception.

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A couple minutes later, a fog filled with purple light from the spotlights above the ramp, filled the arena, and a lonely masked figure came out of it...

...with a scythe.

The Shadow Lord GASTER slowly made her way to the ring, confidentally carrying her scythe in her left hand, people cheering the Masked Lord for her great looking Halloween costume.

As she climbed the ring apron, GASTER took a quick look at the pumpkins on each of the turnbuckles of the ring, before quickly nodding, and making her way inside the ring.

She asked ref for a mic, with the official honouring her request:

"In this dimension, it seems that my power grows stronger on this particular day. And today, I have my little minions prepared to help me!", the Shadow Lord would say, pointing her finger at each of the pumpkins in the corners: "So, whoever I will face tonight, know that after I defeat you, you are going to be sent to the most insane underworld realm of death imaginable with my pumpkin helpers! And not a living soul in all of existance could escape from any death realm, much less this one! MWAHAHAHAHA!!!"

Once the Shadow Lord finished with her promo, she quickly gave the scythe to the referee, who passed it on to the crewworkers on the ringside. She might've been death tonight, but it was still a standard match (involving pumpkins). In no way was she going to use that as a weapon. Passing the mic to the referee as well, the Shadow Lord would go to her assigned corner, awaiting her opponent for tonight while she did a few stretches prior to the match.

Here in Japan, Aisha didn't really get to celebrate Halloween much in Japan. While the holiday was rather popular, she still hadn't anything for it, not feeling the same with so little friends here. The holiday just hadn't had the same spark that it always had back home in the states.

Of course when it came to the light paper-view, she couldn't refuse. It was hard trying to find a costume that wasn't too Japanese. She just wanted to wear something simply more to her liking, and that is where she found that witch costume. It had a modest price tag and was pretty nice, the store owner nearly shoving it in her face. When she got home however she'd find that it was just too short in the wrong places. She could do nothing as she would have to soon go for her match.


She came out to her music and to the ring, cheering the fans with a little seduction on her own part, she looked like a whole new person, "Why now darling, how cute are you," she giggled to a fan, leaning over the rail to greet him. After signing an autograph, she would then make her way to the ring, "Now aren't you a treat," she gave a cackle like a witch would, loving to play up the act. Her opponent looked rather menacing, with some sort of reaper costume on that she couldn't make out that well.

Clara barely had any information on Aisha prior to the match, with rushing to get a good costume and all, and as such, didn't know what to expect from her opponent tonight. What she certainly didn't expect was the incredibly attractive woman in a sexy witch costume, coming down the ramp, and trying to seduce a fan on the front row at the ringside along the way. She had plans to not wear a mask tonight, and replace it with facepaint or the like, but she was glad she went with a Death mask for tonight. Partially because no one could see her blushing cheeks underneath it.

And once the witch made her way into the ring, Aisha would tease the Death-ly Shadow Lord as well before cackling like a witch, rivalling GASTER's laugh on that part.

"D-don't think you'll be able to seduce me like you did to the charmed soul in the audience. R-regardless of your tricks, death comes to all! Even to witches and sorcerers, who try to escape it their entire lives and beyond! MWAHAHAHA!", GASTER would taunt, stumbling in some places in her speech, but wasn't going to be undone by Aisha in the contest of evil laughs!

Shortly after speaking she took her place in the nearby corner to get ready for their match, awaiting Aisha to get ready and the ring of the bell to make it official!

Aisha was taken somewhat a back at such a words. She didn't think she was seducing that fan, though that could be said that he was along with a few other not just admiring her costume. However, she slowly caught on that it was an act and decided to play along for fun, to continue her charade as a witchy witch.

"Ha, death has never scared me. Lets see as I shall curse you with my black magics, my spells shall conquer even the afterlife and you shall bow to me by the end of this night," she cackles again, this time more exaggerated. She was going to have fun tonight wither she won or lost. Readying herself for the bell on her side of the ring.

Under her mask of death, Clara couldn't help but smile. Aisha definitely caught on to her act, knowing she wasn't serious about all this, and also ready to put on a show with the Deathly Shadow Lord: "MWAHAHAHA! Very well then, witch, let's put that claim to the test, witch! But you will regret that result in the endless oblivion!", GASTER would finish before going to her corner, awaiting the ring of the bell and nodding to the ref that she was indeed prepared. And as soon as Aisha nodded as well:

DING DING DING!

The bell rung, and the Pumpkin match was officially under way!

The Death and The Witch would circle the ring, slowly moving towards each other, before finally colliding in the middle for a collar and elbow tie up, as the Shadow Lord tried to get a feel of her opponent's style and strategy!

The bell would ring and Aisha would circle her opponent, watching her opponent with keen interest and a hawk like gaze. They'd go into a clutch, a collar and elbow tie up, pushing against her and testing her, just like Gaster was with her, wanting to know as much as they could before this match really got going.

She'd snake her hands around, trying to wrap her hand around Gaster's head, locking her to wrench it around the ring a bit. Placing her head right near her breasts incidentally. Feeling firm with her intention, she'd run to the nearest ring post to perform a Shiranui.

Due to Aisha's size, GASTER knew she had little to no advantage in beginning the match with a regular old tie up, but believed she could try an outpace Aisha to get things in her favour...

...but it turned out that Aisha had both size and speed on her side, as her arms quickly ensnared Shadow Lord's head above her shoulder, and on her sizable bust, as she rushed towards the nearest corner. Running up the turnbuckles, the witch would jump off of them for a backflip, pivoting around the Deathly Shadow Lord's head before driving it down into the mat with a Shiranui!

Right off the mat, the match opened with a pretty big move, and GASTER laid on the mat, groaning in pain as the back of her head hit the mat with the momentum of her foe's weight, Shadow Lord definitely underestimating her foe's speed to her own based on her larger size, and paying dearly for that fact!

It was risky doing such a move so early, but it paid off in dividends having slammed Gaster's head down painfully into the mat. She'd smirk, deciding to play it off a bit and give the crowd a show. Holding onto her head she'd try to hold on as best as she could, both of them lying on the ground. Aisha would cackle playfully, "Reapress, you don't stand a chance," she'd continue to cackle.

As Clara tried to sit up, Aisha would stop her from ascending in any way, holding on to the Shadow Lord's head to keep it pinned to the mat, taunting the Deathly Shadow Lord, as she tried to escape from the witch's grasp.

"Grrrrr...that's what...YOU think!", GASTER would try to fire back, attempting to  get her legs around her opponent's head, trying to bring it down with Headscissors Driver!