[Beach Handicap Match] Charlotte Ravel' vs The Beach Beauties - New Horizons

Match type: beach handicap
Victory conditions: pinfall, submission, knockout, disqualification
Special conditions: the place - the ring right on the beach, where one part of the floor is golden crisp sand, and the other is shallow water; the attire - bikini; tag team rules are applied; hentai is allowed

The best word that can characterize this day is "weird". Charlotte, who putting her bikini right now, felt with her nape that Victoria was staring at her. They were in a large tent. Two identical tents were built specifically for the wrestlers who had a match today. Sand Lizard out of habit reached for her blue gloves, however, she stopped, remembering that today they will be superfluous. The girl heard Victoria breathing heavily, Charlotte pursed her lips, turned around and put her hands on her sides.

- What? - she asked displeasedly from her manager.
- What? What?! What does that mean? - it seems that Victoria was just waiting for the opportunity to start this conversation. - Lunara... Karen... And now you too! Have you read the terms of this match?
- Yes... - the Frenchwoman answered shortly, turning away not to show a red color on her cheeks, - so what?
- You yourself said that you are a fighter and that you are not interested in... uh... things like that! How do you like to say? "So uncivilized"! - Victoria adjusted her glasses.
- The psychotherapist you found for me said that in order to let go of the past, I must open new horizons, which is exactly what I am doing, - the girl replied, trying to remain calm.
- Fucking shame, Charlotte... fucking shame...
- Hold yourself in control, Miss Seras, such words do not fit a decent woman like you, - Sand Lizard said half-jokingly.

Victoria last sighed heavily and left the tent, leaving Charlotte alone. Well, despite the fact that the Frenchwoman did not lie to her manager, this was not the whole truth. After she decided to stay in Japan, Charlotte's life began to change rapidly. First, a martial arts school, and then the AFW. Here she again felt how fast life could go.

She had an amazing career start. A very difficult first defeat and the acquisition of the first real rival. Incredible rematch and the return of her honor. And then, having received a share of popularity due to her fighting skills and her special nobleness during the matches, she was chosen as the second babe of the month of this year. During an interview with Natasha, she received a question about why her every match was a classic standard. After that, Charlotte seriously thought about the current state of things. Perhaps she really needed something new in order to leave the past in the past and move on. That is why she put her signature on the contract for this extremely atypical match for her. The pink-haired girl came to the exit of the tent, she knew that she had only a few moments, so she took a deep breath.

- Mastery and beauty right from France, the land of love. You know her. You love her. Six feet and one inch in height. One hundred forty-five pounds in weight. Please welcome: Charlotte "Sand Lizard" Ravel'! - was announced by the ring announcer.

Entrance Music:

Attire:

Her music began and Charlotte came out from behind the curtains, the bright beach sun illuminated the girl's wide smile. She raised both hands, greeting the audience, who screamed, whistled and rejoiced at the girl's entry. The Frenchwoman could not help but feel a little embarrassment, for she first showed her body so openly. But it was precisely because of such matches that the fighters were announced in a special way, as if it were a fight for the title. Such specific matches gathered a huge number of people and therefore Charlotte was not going to disappoint those who came here for her. She read on the forums that after her interview, they began to want her to leave her own comfort zone by participating in some special match. Well, get it and sign it.

Continuing to smile and wave to the audience, the girl went to the ring. Her heart was beating faster than usual. It was far from a classic ring. This ring was not on a high platform, but was placed at ground level. And instead of the usual mat on the floor of the ring were sand and water. Charlotte slipped between the second and third ropes. Her toes sank into the hot sand and... she enjoyed it. The Frenchwoman loved spending time on the beach and sunbathing. But she had not yet had to fight on the beach. However... it’s not for nothing that she has the "Sand Lizard" alias, right?

The girl waved to the audience for the last time, this time even giving them some air kisses, after which she greeted the referee. There was a smile on the face of Sand Lizard, but there was excitement in the soul. She had never been so nervous before the fight. But she should not have shown it. The Frenchwoman went to her corner and leaned back on it. This day was special not only because of the place or conditions of the match. But also because this time she was waiting not for an rival, but for two rivals at once. Charlotte was not a self-confident person, but today it's the two-on-one match! The girl bit her lower lip barely noticeably to calm her excitement and foretaste a little.

- I've got a really good feeling about this, - she said quietly to herself.

Soon another music would play. This was a really upbeat and happy music. The whole crowed would turn around to look back to the other tent waiting for the other team to come out. But nothing was happening… no one was leaving the tent. Some officials would run over there and take a look into the tent. After a few seconds the official would leave it again to shake her head signing that no one was in there. It would get quite for a moment before a voice from the crowed would scream.
“we are here… we are here!” two girls in bikinis would push their way through the crowed.

Spoiler:

The two girls were hurrying as much as they could. Ahead was Jane who also had screamed that they were there and behind her as Julie who was still holding the tip of a ice-cream coin in her mouth. The two girls would try to get through the crowed as fast as they could to get to the ring. When they reached it they would jump into the ring over the top rope, both of them would be breathing heavily and lean forwards.
Julie would put the coin out of her mouth and look at her partner. “told you we would make it in time!” she would say with a happy smile.
Jane would only shake her head. “if by in time you mean being late and forcing everyone to wait for us… then we are right on time!”
The two girl would wait a few more moments before standing up and looking over at the other woman.
“Wow your cute/pretty!” would Julie and jane say at the same time. The two girls would jump at their upcoming opponent and both of the girls would hug her tightly.
“hey there we are the two girls who you should fight today. We are totally looking forward to this match!” would jane say, meanwhile Julie would look down their opponent. “this outfit looks so great on you!” would Julie state happily… then the two would lean in. each girl pressing their busts against one of the arms of their opponent. “so who of us do you want to start this match off?”

„UNFAIR!“ „YES!“ would Jane and Julie scream at the same time… Jane would cross her arms under her chest and stomp over the sand away from the other two fighters. She would walk over to her corner and leave the ring. Meanwhile Julie would just smile happily. “I won´t make you regret picking me first!” She would also walk back ot her corner. There the two girls would talk for a short moment.  “don´t take too long to tag me in!” would jane hiss to her sister, Julie would only shrug.
The girl in the ring would stretch a little bit and wait for the bell to ring and open the match. As soon as this was happening Julie would start to almost dance towards the center of the ring. Naturally she knew her opponent had a background in MMA or boxing or anything like that. So she was having her own hands up. She might had some boxing classes back in highschool, but only because she wanted to hit on the trainer back then. He was a damn hot boy!
Julie would dance a little bit in the center of the ring jumping from foot to foot before throwing a jab towards Charlotte leaving herself wide open in the progress.

Julie would throw her punch with all she got, but it didn’t matter how hard the punch was because it would miss anyway. Charlotte was moving way too fast for Julie to hit her in any way, with seemingly ease she would simple duck out of the way making Julie hit nothing but empty air, and making her grind her teeth. The Austalian woman was about to jump back away trying to avoid a counter attack, but before she could do it her opponent would grab her wit hher hands and keep her in place. Julie looked shocked at Charlotte before she was jutting her into the belly with a nasty knee. The knee would drill into her hard. Her belly might be flat and though but her abs were no way strong enough to shield her from this attack. The knee would go deep into her belly making her lean forwards and cough out loudly. She would almost fly backwards and needed to bend forward and hold her belly… “ouch…”

Indeed, Charlotte's best side was her speed. When she was just studying martial arts, she made certain interesting conclusions for herself. First of all, it is always better to dodge a blow in order to block it, and speed helps a lot better than strength. And in the formula for the force of impact, the speed is taken in the square, while the weight is simply multiplied by two. That is why for Charlotte, the choice between speed and strength was obvious. Moreover, by the absence of a mountain of muscles, she emphasized her natural female beauty.

When Sand Lizard dodged Julie's punch, she grinned faintly. Despite the fact that Charlotte was very far from self-confidence, sometimes she still felt a prick of conscience when she liked to excel anyone. The Frenchwoman saw her rival trying to take the distance, but just to prevent this from happening, she wrapped her arms around Julie. The trap was closed, all that remained was to take prey. And Charlotte took her red-haired rival, knocking her right in the stomach.

Julie leaned forward, clutching at her stomach, while her lungs burst into a cough. Charlotte glanced briefly at Jane, the master of martial arts has not forgotten that today she has more than one rival. But, apparently, the second sister so far was not going to break the rules, so Charlotte decided to use the features of this unusual ring.

- The sand is so soft... - she said.

The girl was about to wrap her hand around Julie's neck, locking the front facelock hold. Maybe for someone this could raise doubts, but for others, including Charlotte, everything was very clear. The pink-haired girl was about to lean back, falling onto her back and dragging Julie behind her. The sand was hot and really seemed very soft. But was it really so? If Charlotte had no problems with this, then they will soon receive an answer, because the girl was going to send the head of her rival directly to this crisp sand using the classic DDT!

Julie was still holding her belly when her opponent pulled her in for another time. She would be caught in a front headlock this time and would only struggle for a few second trying to slip free again. But she wasn´t able to before her opponent would pull her down and slammed her head first into the hot sand. Julie would scream out in pain loudly before she would roll over to the side and hold her head groaning in pain.

Julie would see her opponent lifting her hand up…. She was expecting a deadly karate chop to her head or neck… ending her match right here… but instead the hand would come down and slap her across the chest hard… or better said onto her left chest. The Australian woman jumped up into the air and screamed out in pain stumbling backwards away from her opponent. She would hold her chest while stumbling away from her foe… damn this wasn´t as deadly as she thought but still painful as hell.