[Standard Match] Charlotte Ravel' (D) vs Lucy Stone - The Phantom Menace

Match type: standard
Victory conditions: pinfall, submission, knockout, disqualification

- You are ready? - the manager asked.
- Yes, - Charlotte answered shortly.
- Newbies usually worry about their debut, - noted Victoria.
- Yes, but I'm not a newbie, I fought in front of a crowd already, - the girl got up from the splits, she had already finished warming up her muscles.
- But not in front of thousands of spectators, - the woman noted again, adjusting her glasses.
- You don't need to worry about me. I will go out and do my job.
- In that case, good luck.

Victoria left the locker room, and Charlotte put on gloves. They were so thin that they would hardly have provided protection for the fingers, but she got used to them. A few minutes later she must to enter the AFW ring. The girl snorted, remembering the last words of her manager. "Good luck". What the hell is "good luck"? Or you can win or you can not. Luck has nothing to do with it.

- And I can, - Sand Lizard told herself.

She went to the curtains, she heard the noise of the audience. They were waiting for this. We could even say that today the show was to some extent special. After all, a newbie came across an experienced opponent. She knew that Lucy had far more than one victory and that she had a hard submission style. The evening promises to be saturated.

Entrance Music:

Attire:

And so her music began, the audience in the hall rustled more strongly. And Charlotte did not keep them waiting. She went out, making hard punches into the air to the beat of the music, as if in front of her was the face of the enemy. And when the first words were heard, the Frenchwoman threw her hands up, welcoming the crowd, which in turn welcomed the fresh blood. Charlotte began her way along the ramp toward the ring, continuing to smile broadly and waving a greeting to everyone in the hall. She was wearing burgundy sweatpants that ended just below the knee, two sports tops: first white and tighter burgundy second top, dark blue thin sports gloves and lightweight sport burgundy sneakers.

Lotta rolled under the bottom rope and rose to her feet just at the moment when her music became much more brutal. She put her left hand forward, pointing to the audience. On the last words of the chorus, she turned around her axis, nodding her head at the pace of the music. And so her music ended, and Charlotte threw her hands up again, raising her index fingers. Audience in the hall gave her a round of applause.

This moment really was exciting, so in some ways Victoria was right. Fighting in front of thousands of people is something incredible. But the Frenchwoman liked it, she liked those views that were chained to her, she was filled with a sense of satisfaction. Charlotte greeted the referee and headed to her corner, leaning her back on it. All she had to do was wait for her opponent.

- I've got a really good feeling about this, - she said quietly to herself, and her lips involuntarily formed a smirk.

Well, the Demon was going to take on another opponent it seemed. She didn't exactly have anything against that, though she was surprised that she was going to face off against some newcomer making her debut. She figured she'd been her long enough to not be designated to rookie tester?

Shaking her head a bit as she stepped out onto the ramp, now it was just time to wait.


Her Music started to blast out of the speakers and with it the redhead would step out onto the ramp. A new theme and a new day for her, as she stood on the ramp for a moment, her usual mixed reaction hitting her as the redhead would ignore it. Moving down towards the ring, as it played out of the speakers.

Spoiler:

She wore her usual in-ring attire, far from your typical wrestling attire. As she reached the ring she would remove her jacket and toss it onto the steel steps. Sliding in under the bottom ropes and getting up to her feet. Stepping up to the center of the ring she would look around and then throw a glare over at the newcomer of an opponent. She had no real information or anything on her, she hadn't really bothered to look anything up. She was only here to do her job and make her tap. Turning around and getting back into her corner.

Lucy would tilt her head a little, actually getting up and close with this opponent of her she could clearly see that size-wise that the newcomer was a bit bigger than she was, taller and looked to be a bit more fit in a sense. She was going to be difficult to deal with by size alone form the looks of it, but Lucy didn't fret too much about that. She had fought bigger girls before.

When Charlotte came up to the center of the ring and introduced herself though, Lucy would simply scoff at her introduction. Shaking her head a little, she didn't listen to what she had to say as she would instead just watch Charlotte.

She looked on and saw her drop into her fighting stance, tilting her head a little Lucy would take a deep breath and prepare herself, before she would drop into her usual grappling stance as she would get ready to square off against this newcomer to Friction.

Stepping forward a step, she would keep those arms raised as she would wait for the bell to ring. When it finally did, and the match was on the way, Lucy would step forward! Trying to lunge in and go for a grapple lock up with Charlotte!

Lucy didn't really consider herself a woman of business, she just wasn't too happy with being a part of the rookie initiation duty. She wasn't going to put too much thought into this, she'd throw herself at Charlotte and give her a taste of what kind of place Friction was!

Moving in, Lucy rushed forward as the bell rang. Trying to close the distance between the two of them. To her surprise though it looked as if Charlotte had planned for this, as when she lunged in and had almost gotten her paws onto Charlotte, the pink haired newcomer, she instead stepped to the left and out of her chance to grab a hold of her.

Gritting her teeth, Lucy would quickly try and turn to the side and seek to pursue Charlotte, but the instead shot a left handed hook right into Lucy's cheek, snapping her head to the side and causing Lucy to stagger back a step. Forced to shake it sudden cobwebs away, Lucy would bring her arms up into a guard as she backed back another step.

Not having expected her opponent to start things off being so aggressive and with that punch which staggered the Demon, Lucy was quickly trying to get a guard up and backed up, going for a classic defense, as she raised her defenses and backed away as she tried to get a bit of a safer position.

Thinking she had managed to escape further pain momentarily so as she hoped to gather her senses, but she didn't have the time for that as Charlotte seemed more aggressive still, stepping after Lucy and then throwing her leg out to smack it against Lucy's knee.

" Aaah!" The redhead yelped as she would buckle, dropping down on one knee as she would feel the pain surge up from where she was struck by Charlotte.

Lucy was hurting, but she was far from done. Her knee hurt like hell but she would be able to bite through it and fight back, all she needed was a few seconds to try and rub out the pain...

The redhead brought her hand down to her knee, gripping it as she would start to try and rise up towards her feet. Narrowing her eyes, as she would look up at Charlotte. When she saw what she was going for though, the Demon's eyes would widen, caught by surprise as she spun around in such a fluid motion.

That heel of Charlotte soon enough smacked into the side of Lucy's head, the Demon having barely had enough time to raise her arm up to block some of the impact. She was then brought down onto her side, groaning in pain as her mind was in a daze from the nasty kick to her head.