Juno Sawyer vs Hyacinth: Enter the Nurse's Office.

Juno Sawyer:

VS

Hyacinth:

Best four out of five falls match. Won by pinfalls only.
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Juno patiently waited backstage listening to the quite clicks of the clock that hung over the door. She had her first match tonight, and already things were getting interesting. She never heard of a “4 out of 5” match, but the way she understood it, she just had to pin her opponent 4 times to win. Easy enough.
Juno didn’t know anything about her opponent, and she didn’t care to. All that mattered to her was the results of the match, and how many “tests” she can apply to her foe for the night. Suddenly there was a light knock on the door before an AFW employee told her she was up. Juno smiled underneath her mask, wondering what her debut would be like.

As her Entrance music began to play, she stepped out onto the ramp, a lab coat draped over her shoulders, putting on a fresh pair of latex gloves. Her icy gaze looked over the crowd before she walked leisurely towards the ring, almost as if she was walking towards a bench in the park.

She climbed into the ring, her lab coat covering any fanservice that could have come from the motion. Without so much as acknowledging the referee, she walked towards her corner, Blue, and began to adjust her surgical mask.

She would wait for her opponent to appear, watching with a cold, disinterested look.

Hyacinth bounced on the balls of her feet. She had no idea what she was getting herself into with the whole four out of five pinfalls, but she was almost positive that she had this match won before even seeing who her opponent was. She pulled the thong up between her buttcheeks and leaned down to finish tying off her boots when she heard the familiar knock on the door. She smirked and shook her head before hearing the knock on her door again,"Yeah I know I'm coming!" she shouted, why didn't they just assume that she was already on her way to the ring? She shook her head and sighed before finishing off her boots and standing up, opening the door and walking out towards the ring.

Hyacinth jumped out from behind the curtains and slowly began swaying her hips before she went walking down to the ring. Once she reached the ring, she jumped up and continued to sway her hips, giving the audience a nice show before she climbed through the ropes and bounced over to her corner, her eyes slowly going up towards her opponent, but she didn't say a single word, only studied her opponent over. (Or more like studied her body over.) Her eyes looked up and down before she leaned back against the ring post, "So what are you supposed to be?" she tilted her head.

Juno watched her opponent bonce down the ramp, her cold gaze never changing. She merely stared as her opponent swayed her hips in a promiscuous fashion, her hands in the pockets of her lab coat. She certainly knew how to play up the crowd, though Juno really didn’t care for her opponent using her sex appeal so blatantly. In Juno’s opinion, one should impress others with hard work and skill, rather than good looks.

Her opponent eyed her as she entered the ring. Juno didn’t mind, as she would give her opponent very little to look at, the lab coat covering most of her body, and her surgical mask covering any expression other than cold disinterest.

Juno tilted her head at Hyacinth’s question. She had expected an attempt at dry wit, some poor joke, or even a petty insult to start things off. To start their fight off with a simple “What are you?” seemed boring. A sigh escaped Juno’s lips, and she shrugged, deciding to answer her opponents silly question.

“Your superior. In every way.”

Her answer was quick and curt, like the answer was the most obvious thing in the world. Juno turned her head away, seemingly ending the conversation. It was clear she felt she didn’t want to waste her breath on someone so below her.

Not caring if Hyacinth responded or not, she removed her lab coat and set it on the corner, revealing her tight white one-piece costume with a purple trim. The cold stare never faded from Juno’s eyes as she set aside her equipment. She leaned back onto the post, waiting for the bell to signal the start of the match.

Hyacinth couldn't help but smirk at her opponent's comment. She made no attempt to retort, but instead would stand on her tiptoes to check out her opponent's ass while her back was turned. When Juno turned back to face her, her eyes quickly darted about the arena as she began to whistle, kicking her foot back and forth. Once the ref signaled for the two to meet in the middle, Hyacinth waited a minute, letting her opponent strut forward first to see what she was gonna do before she sauntered her way to the center of the ring, making sure to sway her hips for the audience to see and she grinned, moving in to lock up with her opponent in a collar and elbow tie up to start the match off.

The Nurse didn’t notice Hyacinth’s sneak peek at her posterior, or if she did she didn’t bring it up. Her opponents strange, innocent whistling accompanied by the light kick of her foot seemed to broadcast her guilt or mischievous nature to Juno. She was going to treat this match like a game it seemed. The mangler was fine with that, she was good at games.

The referee signaled for the two to meet in the center, causing Juno to give a glance of annoyance towards the girl, but ultimately complying. She walked to the center with her head held high, observing the sway of her opponent’s hips as she walked towards the center.  

She must be quite proud of her rear, the way she shakes it every chance she gets.

The pair locked up, but the Nurse had little interest in having her opponent grab onto her. They pushed against each other for a moment, before Juno lashed out, attempting to smash her knee into Hyacinth’s abs.

Hyacinth was feeling good...really good. She had managed to lock up with her opponent and was beginning to push against her, trying to lead her opponent towards the ropes when suddenly she felt a knee to her midsection. Now Hyacinth was feeling bad...really really bad. Her eyes widened and she slumped downwards against her opponent and began gasping for air as her body pressed against the nurse who seemed to be holding her up at the moment while Hyacinth began to regain her breath.

Naturally, Hyacinth fell for a classic maneuver, striking an opponent when they think they are going in for an honest lock-up. Was it a low blow? Certainly, but the Nurse felt no such obligation as “fighting fair” when her opponent seemed like nothing more than an escort, someone they hired to look pretty, and then play around in the ring a bit. Juno was not one to be played with, and she was more than willing to use the woman in purple to make an example of that.

Hyacinth was laying on the Nurse’s knee, gasping for breath as she hung there, impaled on the appendage. Juno retracted her leg, taking away any support for the woman and letting her fall to the ring floor, Juno watching her limp body crash painfully onto the hard surface like the woman was a piece of garbage being thrown in the trash. There was no pity, no sadness, not even pride in what she did, just business as usual.

Without breaking a sweat, Juno sat onto Hyacinth’s back, looking to lock her fingers underneath the woman’s jaw. If she was successful, she would pull back violently, looking to put her Hyacinth through a painful Camel Clutch.

Hyacinth couldn’t move, she couldn’t breath. She felt like she had just been impaled on a spike and thought she could taste blood in her mouth, but the next thing she knew, she was crashing face first into the mattress. She rubbed her face and was about to get up, making it to her hands and knees, but was immediately put back down and before long, her arms were draped over her opponent’s legs and her chin was being pulled on, but Hyacinth has dealt with bullies like Juno before and refused to give her the satisfaction of screaming. Instead she resorted to gritting her teeth and began looking for a means of escape.

“Really now, you’re not making this very fun for anyone.”

The nurse had no trouble applying the camel clutch to Hyacinth, her latex cover fingers laced around each other to tightly lock her chin in and prevent her escape. The purple attired vixen seemed determined not to scream, no matter how much Juno wrenched her back or how much pressure was put onto it. Oddly enough, Hyacinth was actually one of the more comfortable people Juno had sat on in her career, but that was more an observation out of boredom than anything else.

Another quick, brutal tug from the Nurse came and went, Juno feeling her opponents back crack underneath her as she stared on with cold eyes. “I can’t believe I have to do this four times…so pathetic.”

The match could only be won by pinfall, so eventually Juno would smash Hyacinth’s head into the mat before standing back up to dust herself off. She payed her fallen foe no mind at all, only concerned for herself at the moment.

Hyacinth only grinded her teeth together and wiggled about as she attempted to escape before finally screaming in pain when her back cracked. Next think to crack was her nose as her face was driven into the mat, causing her to go limp and only give a small whimper that was barely audible.