Shake the Earth - Artemis Armstrong vs. Great Kali

Standard Match
Rules: Normal rules apply. Hentai tactics are encouraged, but an orgasm will not count towards victory.
Victory Conditions: Gained by either pin, KO, or submission from the opponent.

“She wrestles naked?”

“Mostly naked, if you believe the gossip.”

Artemis looked him in the eyes for a couple seconds. This was happening. “Rob, you are a fucking magician.”

The former actress was rather pleased, to say the least. Artemis Armstrong stood with her arms folded, looking into her mirror and watching her agent pacing in the reflection. He was having some worries about the whole ordeal. His client was about to go up against a rather popular figure in Friction, one known for her aggressive style and crushing persona. There was a very high risk that her reputation could be damaged, which meant a long night of angry phone calls. Artemis, on the other hand, couldn’t be more ecstatic.

Great Kali. The name already sounded full of promise. An absolute goddess of destruction. Even better, she was absolutely relentless. They were going to be at each other’s throats from start to finish. Hard body against hard body. Sounded like a hell of a show. Maybe she should break out one of her knightly personas. Her opponent might appreciate it.

“This one is a real terror, Art." Here he goes again. "If it goes too far south, you may be losing more than the match. Are you sure you want to do this? Right after your big pay-per-view? There are other options. Really. I can-”

“Rob.” She turned around. “Relax, okay? She looks like a big deal, that's all. I’m Artemis Armstrong. I’m the real deal. There’s no one in the world these arms cant pummel.” She gave said lethal weapons a reaffirming pat each. Solid. Like steel. “Come on. Don't you have faith in me?"

“I...of course I do.”

Artemis smiled warmly before stepping up to him. She placed a hand on his shoulder before giving it a good shake. She had her favorite grin on as she looked down on him, a mix of cockiness and full-spirited determination. He hated that one.

“Remind me to buy you a few rounds if this goes well. We have a lot to plan after.”

Before he could make his abstinence clear, Artemis had already made her way out of the room. Robert let out a sigh as he closed his eyes and turned back to the couch. He picked up his tablet and gave the screen a few swipes, pulling up a live feed before rubbing one of his temples. This one would be hard to get through.

Artemis Armstrong:

Artemis strode through the halls with a big smirk on her face. A few seconds later, she was set up at the gorilla position. She gave a few nods to the ring crew as they put the last finishing touches on her entrance. Looking to the left and right, she saw that the place was practically full. A bit more of a full house than her debut.

Her entrance music came blasting in. As the lights flashed on, Artemis leaped high into the air with her arms raised. Her hands waved towards every possible direction as she walked slowly down the ramp. Everyone looked happy. Eager, even, to see these strong women go at each other. They were in luck. Artemis was not one to disappoint.

Climbing up and between the ropes, the sun-kissed blonde made her way to the turnbuckle. With one arm on the rope, she pulled herself as high as she could before throwing a fist into the air. One round of applause made its way across the arena, and she hopped back down, shaking the ring under her immense weight. She gave both of her shoulders a couple rolls before leaning back against the ropes. The energy was high. The stage was set. All that was left was to make this look really good.

Great Kali, real name Deepika Kumara had made quite a reputation for herself, despite her less-than-stellar performance in AFW. It's probably due to her own unique approach as a wrestler that made her quite a sensational subject among forum-goers on the internet. Then again, she was hardly unique, considering that there were probably other people who were more noteworthy compared to her. But, being unique or not, she was actually looking to improve her performance, and she already had enough of all these consecutive losses, and she was aiming to actually win in this upcoming match against a newcomer.

So, she donned her usual revealing Great Kali getup, applied some make-up and coated her sun-kissed body with thin layer of oil. It wasn't to make her body slippery but to make her body glisten under the lights above the arena, which would definitely give her an exotic vibe, fitting for someone who called herself the living incarnation of the Hindu goddess Kali. Like usual, she was wearing her almost transparent thong leotard that almost didn't cover anything, with only two metal cups keeping her nipples from being seen. As for her lower half, she wore a loincloth that left nothing to the imagination. With this kind of outfit, she might as well be naked.

When the backstage crew informed her that it was her turn to make her appearance, she nodded before she focused on getting into her character as the goddess of destruction. She would leave behind her identity as Deepika Kumara and assume the personality of Great Kali, the merciless, ferocious deity who desired nothing but complete defeat of her adversary. Sauntering out of the locker room, she then headed out of the backstage and made her way into the arena, where her entrance music, Jai Maa Kali Shaktishali was played. The unique song, which was actually a religious Hindu song dedicated to goddess Kali had brought quite an effect to the crowd as they beheld the goddess of destruction herself making her entrance.

Great Kali:

As soon as she made her appearance, she was greeted by a mixture of cheers and jeers from the crowd. As well as catcalls and wolf whistles due to how erotic her appearance was. Liking the attentions that were thrown at her way, Great Kali made her way down the ramp, heading over to the ring as she swayed her hips in a way that could make lesser men and women all hot and bothered. And of course, she wouldn't forget to focus on giving her waiting opponent in the ring a dangerous, sexy smile as she got closer. And due to how unhelpful her revealing outfit was in actually keeping her own modesty, her generous breasts bounced and jiggled in tandem with her movement.

Once she finally arrived at the ring, Kali would then climb up the steel steps, her eyes still focused on her opponent, a sun-kissed blonde beauty, before she slipped into the ring, giving a nearby cameraman a generous shot of her barely-clad rump, and the crowd would get a clear view of Great Kali's sheeny asscheeks displayed on the screen of titantron. Now that she was in the ring, she gave another look at her opponent, whose name had escaped her earlier. Now assuming the persona of Great Kali, she stood in the middle of the ring, chest puffed up as if trying to assert her dominance before the match began.

"I am called Great Kali..." she introduced herself, subtle Indian accent could be heard in her voice as she addressed her opponent. "Now, what shall I call you, my future worshipper?" Kali asked. It sounded like that she was certain of her own victory over the woman before her, and her purple lipsticked lips was curling up into a haughty smile as she asked her that question.

Oh yeah. This would do just fine.

Despite being given a general idea of what she was going into, Artemis still wasn’t entirely sure of just what exactly to expect from her opponent. Okay, she’s scantily clad and has a bad attitude. That can be said for most of the roster. For all she knew, the suits had actually just thrown her a joke and set her up against a kawaii fighter. Oh, fuck that. If that were the case, she’d have to forfeit the instant the bell rang at risk of losing face with some very important partners back home. No, no. She couldn’t have that. This woman needed to be strong. Needed to be a force.

And then she came. Through the smoke and Hindi vocals came the terrifying, powerful, tanned figure known as Great Kali. Hubba hubba.

Even from this distance, Artemis could barely keep her jaw from dropping. The curvaceous figures and sizeable assets caught her eyes before the mask and thin lining of her attire. There was a noticeable fitness to her physique that she could see from the reflection of the stage lights and flashing cameras bouncing off her toned form. What a woman.

Upon reflection, Artemis wasn’t entirely wrong when she thought that Kali had wrestled naked. That seemed plenty more accurate than “mostly naked”. That outfit didn’t leave much to the imagination and was practically made to draw attention. She certainly looked like a goddess. The former actress could really appreciate the showmanship going on here.

On closer inspection, one could make the impressive contours of her muscles and pronounced abdominals. Artemis tilted her head to left, then to the right as the woman approached her, nodding in approval on both sides. This woman worked hard on that body. She could see it. Probably even harder on that voice too. Good range. Really foreboding.

“Armstrong. Artemis Michelle Armstrong. Chuffed.” The muscular blonde put her hands on her hips, soaking in the woman’s features a bit more. “And I don’t worship anyone, ‘cept whoever had the idea to put us together.” Artemis brought her hands up, framing the smaller woman between her fingers. “That face, that definition. Yeah, yeah. I can work with that. Love the makeup by the way. Who’s your stylist? Looking to get these highlights redone.”

The sun-kissed blonde took a few steps forward, getting to the center of the ring as the referee went over the instructions. Not that she cared, however. Her mind was somewhere else right now. Trying to figure out the best approach to take to make the most out of a strong woman like this. Needed to give the editor’s plenty to work with.

It seemed that Kali had made quite an impression to her opponent, who had introduced herself as Artemis Michelle Armstrong. With her proud smile still etched on her godly feature, she regarded the sun-kissed blonde beauty before her and mirrored her pose, putting her hands on her own hips as Artemis went to the center of the ring, getting closer to her.

"Is that so?" The tanned goddess said, responding to Artemis' words about her not worshipping anyone. "That will be something that needs to change, then..." She leaned forward, smirking dangerously at Artemis. She loved fighting strong women because of the catharsis factor of breaking them and bringing them to submission. And she would enjoy taming the beauty standing before her, she was certain of it.

Due to her currently adopting the persona of Great Kali, she didn't feel like answering Artemis' question regarding her stylist. Instead, she just shrugged and said, "That'll be something that you can learn once you defeat me." There. She managed to answer Artemis' question while at the same time, evading the matter altogether without breaking her character. Just like Artemis, she didn't care much about what the referee was telling them. She continued focusing on the blonde beauty's feature and figure until the referee finished with her instructions.

At the moment, both Great Kali and Artemis were standing in front of each other in the middle of the ring, and the Indian beauty was already prepared for the start of their match. After making sure that both wrestlers were prepared, the referee would call for the bell, starting the match.

DING! DING! DING!

Kali decided to start the match by testing her opponent's strength in order to decide her next course of actions. So, she held out her arms, taking a standard grappling position as she prepared to lock up with Artemis, planning to have a test of strength with her. There would be time for her to get rough and violent, but for now, she would like to see how strong her opponent was. And she would also like to have her own body mashed against Artemis' own sexy, toned body while locking up with her.

Yeah. She could say with confidence that the audience was in for a treat tonight.

Her opponent clearly wasn’t a woman to be intimidated. Or maybe she was just really dedicated to her persona. Artemis could get that. Either way, this match was going to be fun. Kali’s appearance alone was enough to draw the eye. Her outfit and the makeup made her body and musculature shine like a beacon. It made the sun-kissed blonde even more interested to see her in action.

“Sounds good. For now, though...” She lowered herself and held her arms out, muscles tense and ready to go. “...let’s get to know each other.”

Artemis leaped forward, charging right into the goddess’ muscled form and locking up with her. Their hands clasped and their feet shuffled this way and that, feeling each other out. They went back and forth for a moment, before Artemis’s lips curled into a grin. She was impressed. Despite being notably smaller, this Kali woman was no pushover. The former actress noticed the muscles on her earlier, but assumed it was more for the look than anything else. Nope. She had strength and knew how to use it.

Didn’t mean she saw strong enough. Artemis pressed harder Her biceps bulged and the contours on her back pronounced themselves. Slowly but surely, she began to push the Indian woman back against the ropes and get her off balance. Once she’d managed to do that, she’d leaned down and wrap her arms around her toned body, throwing her left and right to squeeze the life out of her in an Armstrong-grade bearhug!

Locking up with Artemis, Great Kali could tell how strong her opponent was, and her muscles bulged and tensed as she mustered her strength in order to push back. Just like her opponent, her painted lips curled up into a cocky smirk as she felt the sun-kissed beauty's body being mashed against her in their contest of strength.

Still, what she didn't expect was that after a few moments of them matching strength, Artemis started to slowly overpower her in their lock up, pushing the tanned goddess back towards the ropes. It seemed apparent now that in terms of strength, the former actress was the superior one, and Great Kali was in desperate need to retreat and recover so that she could think of another way of overcoming her opponent. But, before she could accomplish that, Artemis managed to get her off-balance before her bronze, lustrous body was subjected to a tight and powerful bearhug.

"Hrrgh!" Great Kali groaned, feeling that her opponent was starting to squeeze the life out of her. Her body twitched and shook as she was trying to squirm out of the hold, making quite an appealing sight for all who were watching the match, in the arena as well as at home. She needed to think of a way out of this crushing bearhug, or else she would be weakened even further, which might cost her the match!

Well, this was pretty easy so far. Artemis spent about half a minute parading the woman around the ring, thrashing her this way and that like a bear snagging a fish out of a river, sinking deeper and deeper into her with each passing second. The corners of the sun-kissed blonde’s mouth curled a bit as she looked at the pained expression on the woman’s face. Can’t believe Rob was being such a princess over this.

“Not off to a great start, O’ great and powerful goddess.” Artemis finished that with a wide grin.

Of course, as much as she liked to poke fun, she couldn’t deny how well put together this woman was. The bulges of her muscles became more pronounced as the Indian woman struggled to break free from the hold. She managed to make some headway before Artemis redoubled her efforts on her toned body, but even then, she started to worm back out again. Squeezing a submission out of her wouldn’t be an easy feat. Yeah, she needed to be a little smarter about this.

Artemis started thinking better on it. Turning around and facing the center of the ring, she would bring her arms underneath the Indian beauty’s shoulders and hoist Kali upright against her midsection before bringing her right back down for a powerbomb! Assuming the hit landed, the former actress wouldn’t go straight for the pin. No point in it. She’d stand right back up and look over Kali’s diminished form, subtly establishing the hierarchy between them. It was way too early for this match to end so soon.

At least, that’s what she told herself. In the back of her mind, however, she knew this woman would have kicked out before the first count. She just had a feeling about it.

Being paraded around the ring for half a minute by her opponent was a humiliating experience for Great Kali. She would direct a glare at her opponent's eyes as her muscular, lustrous body was displayed in such a degrading manner, and she would make sure that Artemis would pay for such humiliation. Still, she could tell how strong the sun-kissed blonde was, but she hadn't seen the goddess' true strength yet.

Then, she could tell that Artemis had shifted the hold on her body. Realizing what her opponent was planning to do to her, Great Kali would brace herself before she was brought down into the mat with a powerbomb! "Huurghhh!!" She could feel the impact from the move all over her body, and due to the fact of how little her revealing outfit could do to keep everything underneath in place, her tits bounced and jiggled after being slammed down into the mat, making quite an appealing sight for all to see.

For a moment, Great Kali remained on the mat, groaning a little before she lifted her left shoulder up and rolled over to her side. Then she would get on all four and pull herself up, still feeling sore all over her back after being powerbombed by the sun-kissed beauty before her earlier. "Heh..." Despite the pain, she smirked at Artemis. "If you think that can keep the Great Kali down, then you are sadly mistaken..." she said, righting herself up and rolling her left shoulder.

After that, she would prepare herself to get closer to Artemis once again, seemingly going to lock up with her again. But, instead of locking up with her opponent, Kali would duck under Artemis' arms, running past her and heading over to the ropes. She would bounce from there, giving herself enough momentum so that she could attempt to take the blonde down with a spear.

Artemis stood waiting with her hands on her hips as she heard her opponents little tidbit. It gave her a bit of a laugh. That was something she didn’t hear often form an opponent she’d just finished slamming into oblivion. She was either really dedicated to that persona, or this woman was seriously just that tough.

Either way, she was about find out. Great Kali stood before her once again, inching closer and eager to lock arms once again. Artemis followed suite, crouching low with a confident smirk about her, an eyebrow raised at Kali’s eagerness. She really wanted to keep tussling like this? That was perfectly fine.

“Again?” She couldn’t help but chuckle. This person didn’t show any fear. That much was clear. “Come on, sweetie. Even I ain’t this stup-”

All of a sudden, just when their hands were an inch apart, Kali broke away from and ducked past her arms. By the time Artemis had turned herself around, her opponent had caught her in a spear. When the former actress felt her feet leave the floor for a second, she knew that she had a very brutal match in store for her.

This woman may have been much smaller than her, but there was more than enough power packed into that toned frame. She felt as though she had been hit by a raging boar, hitting her square against her abdomen and taking her down to the floor with only minimal resistance. She had been taken off guard, of course, but getting a massive figure like Artemis down onto the ground was a feat in itself. She groaned and reeled a bit after hitting the canvas.

Looks like she was going to have to start taking this seriously.

Great Kali had successfully toppled down her opponent with a sudden spear, and now that the blonde was down, it's about time to get close and personal. Getting up after executing the spear, the Indian goddess would walk around Artemis before she proceeded to grab her by her head, holding the sides of her head with both hands and staring into those eyes of hers while grinning. "What was that you were trying to say?" she asked. Instead of waiting for a reply, she would pull the blonde up, getting her up on her feet. She would make sure to keep her upright so that she could start dealing damage on her.

And of course, she would start dealing damage on Artemis by attempting to ram her knee into her stomach a few times, aiming for the same spot over and over while she was holding her by her shoulders to keep her in place. All the while, she would grin at her, showing it to the former actress that the goddess of destruction had no intention of holding back. She would make sure that each of her knee strike was hard and stiff to make it more painful for the blonde.

She would finish after eighth strike, in which she would continue keeping Artemis in place by grabbing her by her head and shoving her face between her ample, glossy cleavage. It looked like she wanted to smother the sun-kissed beauty, but she actually was just trying to keep Artemis in place in preparation for her next move.