Reunion Tour - Viola vs Vanguard

Where Mackenzie was the moth to a light, Viola had been the bat and the sounds of their struggle lead an owl right to them.

Viola's master plan to give her best shot at winning was slowly unraveling. The situation wasn't hopeless, however, and improvisation would always be important but nothing felt better than a solidly executed plan with no slip ups. That feeling of unraveling hadn't quite existed until her retreat was halted by the sudden embracing presence of the brunette.

Viola gasped quietly in shock as she had nary a moment to react properly. The surprise had kept her frozen long enough for those arms to wrap and secure around her waist. She had just enough time to grab Lexi's hands and test the strength of her grip, discovering it to be quite resilient before she was heaved off of her feet.

The normally composed fortune teller yelped breaking her silence finally as was flung back. She'd hang in the air for second before all that momentum had her crash down onto the carpeted floor. Shoulders and head thudding into the solid foundation. "Uugh..." The air knocked out of her chest made her softly groan upon impact while her head spun from being knocked around.

Although Viola lay in a clump, folding in half around the other woman's grip, her arm instinctually moved along the floor seeking something to latch onto and found a length of the brunette's ponytail. She grabbed and pulled on it in an effort to demand her release. The worst thing that could happen now is if she remained in one of their grasps as she was indeed fully aware that once captured, the Vanguard duo never liked to catch and release. She had to escape and veil back in the shadows...

One of Lexi's only real regrets was she couldn't really see Viola in the blanketed darkness. The brunette wanted to get a better look at her costuming as well as the woman slipped inside of it to make that whole delectable package. Hugging her close, however briefly, was nice though. Anything more than getting a small shift of the scent of her however would probably have to wait. She was almost certain that the mystic medium wouldn't stand around and allow her to cuddle to her heart's content. So into the floor she had gone with the suplex, suspended in a bridge.

Her head was jerked to the side suddenly as she felt her hair being tugged. Rather than what one might expect in the way of a cry of pain, the brunette almost purred softly in the dark at the rough treatment. It had been enough to lean the two of them over, flopping onto their sides to lay on the floor. Lexi's hands separated, greedily groping fingers traveling up along Viola's abdomen to try and cup her palms over top of the woman's breasts and pull her close, grinding her own body along the platinum haired woman's back.

Her legs parted, attempting to slip themselves around Viola and hook back between her legs and let them open to prevent them from being of any use. There was no crushing hold of cunning chokes. Lexi was smothering the other woman with affection instead, just holding on for her own enjoyment while making the struggle and the energy needed to break free be the actual cost involved… assuming Viola wanted to break free. If she instead remained like this or only aimlessly flailed, the brunette would lovely nuzzle her from behind, parting the veiled snowy curtain of hair enough to gently kiss the base of her neck.

Mackenzie propped herself up on a single knee, palms pressed to the floor as she scanned the room. She had heard the nearby sounds but still couldn't make out where they were coming from. The lightheadedness wasn't helping. Rather than feeling inside the darkness and hoping you find one of the other women, she pushed herself to her feet and back away. Keeping her attention fixed to where sounds of a scuffle came from, she allowed her fingers to feel around blindly behind her back, searching for the wall until she had found it. Quietly, carefully she moved along the wall, seeking out the lights witch to out an end to this little game of cat and mouse Viola had enacted.

If there was no thing that Viola couldn't do, it was delay while she still had her advantage. These precious minutes of fighting in the dark better ensured a one on one fight and in that time, either Lexi or Mackenzie had to fall. Otherwise... well this'll be a whole different match.

Of course thinking about the bigger picture could never be easy when there can be other more enjoyable prospects in mind. Having been rolled over to her side, the fortune teller wrestler was greeted not with a difficult submission hold but something as conquering all the same. She'd feel those hands climb up to her chest and grab each of her breasts and seemlessly pulled into a tight embrace.

Again, Viola gave a quiet gasp at the other's touch. Finding her backside rhytmically rocked against, the intention of the other was assured as if there were any doubt in the first place. Yet as the platinum haired woman sank deeper into the warmth of Lexi's affection, the feeling to let go cultivated.

Had it been her partner, this might have not been the case with that bratty attitude but Lexi had her own mysterious air about her. How come she never spoke? As Viola had quite a stake in psychology in her past, the brunette was a curious person. What's more is that her enthusiasm for the fortune teller gimmick was endearing.

Viola's mind wandered a bit further before those lips caught the back of her neck, sending a shiver down the rest of her spine. Immediately her mind asked could Lexi be interested in her? Like really interested in her? She was so quick to give up on having an actual match that she had actually found the situation a bit difficult to read. After all, Viola's experience with more intimate matches was.. well none at all but this wasn't even one of those matches. Maybe this was just how Vanguard operated with everyone....

Compliant up to this point, Viola finally brought her hand back. Fingers fanned out, she found Lexi's cheek and ran them softly up over the brunette's ear and into her hair. She lingered for a moment as if hesitating but swiftly curled those fingers into the other girl's roots and forcibly lifted her head.

"Any other night, lover~" She cooed in a soft whisper, finishing her whole statement before forcing that head down into the carpeted floor. A touch of payback for the suplex but besides, she had a match to win.

Now taking the time to finally to try and pull free, she moved her hands to grab the back of Lexi's and pry them off of her as her legs wiggled and tried to shove their way free. Assuming there were no hiccups, Viola would roll away but not going far as she tried to maintain one grip on Lexi's hand. Taking that hand in both of hers, she'd give a twist and step up drive her foot down blindy trying to stomp out the other's resistance out.

Lexi's lips gently pressed themselves to Viola's neck, soft small kisses against her silky skin. Fingers combing through her hair brought out a soft purr from the brunette as she cuddled the other woman in the dark. Her armor, made for appearance over function did little to hide the pleasing curvature of her form as she nestled herself up along the platinum haired woman as the two rocked over onto their side. Meeting no resistance at first, the silent knight took full advantage of where her hands lingered, letting her palms roam over Viola's breasts to massage her chest through her clothing. She seemed content to stay like this, making no real moves to worsen the hold.

Even when Viola gripped her hair tightly, Lexi hadn't reacted against her. The mystic would find it incredibly easy to then slam her face into the flooring with little more than the grunt from the brunette. The attack had loosened her hold over the other wrestler. Systematically her hands were pulled away and legs were uncoiled, allowing Viola to finally make an escape again… until Lexi reached out, fingers dragging along the back of her thighs, dancing over those laced stockings. They glanced down along her calves before snapping out with intent, grabbing to take hold of the other woman's ankles, trying to hold her from fleeing.

Mackenzie had been tracing the wall for a bit. Discombobulated from her brief yet alarming tussle with Viola. When her fingers finally bumped something sticking out of the wall she stopped to examine it further. Smooth woodwork… a doorframe? She had gone a bit too far. Taking a few steps back she paused at the sound of a muffled impact behind her as well as hushed words. The blond snickered softly as she felt around, finally finding the light switch. With a tap, the bulbs flipped on causing her two saying in the fresh but still fun illumination. A cursory glance was all it took to find Viola and Lexi which was all she needed.

"Here we go… back out in the open where you belong. Now we can get started right." With a smirk, the blond turned on her heels, taking slow strides towards Viola while casually adjusting her ring gear riding up along her body. She moved with purpose, keeping herself directly in the path of the light switch in case Viola had any cheeky ideas about making things dark again. "Hope you had other tricks up your sleeves otherwise this is going to be over fast."

This was bad.

No, not that the brunette once again impeded an escape attempt. That was something that was only a minor issue. With her ankles grabbed, she rolled back in to confront Lexi about it. Change her mind about holding on with several wild side-hand chops. There wasn't anything in particular she was aiming for but she looked to zero in on the throat and get a strike land there.

Regardless of success of actually hitting her marks, Viola hadn't moved far still seated on the floor when the lights came on. That was the bad part. Seeing Lexi on the floor in front of her met that without a shadow of a doubt that Mackenzie was behind her having finally achieved finding the light switch.  

"Shit..." Viola muttered under her breath, breaking her character for a fraction, as she turned away from the brunette and focused on the blonde. "The night is still young." She responded with her mystique again, masquerading that she really didn't have any other ideas but they didn't need to know that.

Ignoring Lexi for now, Viola tried to roll up to her feet and would turn to face the blonde. Maybe she could work to flatten her quickly and go for the light again? It was hopelessly optimistic but what other choice did she have?

Committed as she was to remaining latched onto Viola's ankle, the first chop had landed on what amounted to a defenseless target. The crack of the chop against her neck hot a immediate response that had the Brunner wincing and pulling back with a choked gasp. When the second came she removed an arm to defensively shield herself, displaying the blow. As they continued to rain down on her to mixed success, Lexi surrender d her grip entirely to turtle up with her forearm, removing prime targets from the other woman's reach as she suffered through the hits that made contact.

"Oh I know. Plenty of time to pick you apart." Mackenzie looked on from not terribly far away, striking a powerful pose not unlike a superhero observing the cityscape. Fists on her hips, chest puffed out, and a confident smile tugging at her lips. Viola had taken her by surprise in the opening moments of the match, she would give her credit for that, but now they were back on even footing she wouldn't be calling for that again. She moved towards the platinum haired woman slowly, clearly making sure she imposed herself between the mystic and a clear shot towards the lights. It almost appeared as though she had every intention of allowing her opponent to rise completely and give their match a soft reboot…

One of Lexi's most defining characteristics and the reason why she was named Aegis was the sheer amount of punishment she could withstand and keep going. It would have been no surprise to anyone familiar with her body of work then that she was already crouched low once forgotten about, primed to strike. She raised her backside, leaning onto all fours not unlike a prowling feline before launching herself at Viola from behind, attempting to show the woman just how foolish it had been to ignore her presence by tackling her from behind, trying to drag her back down to the floor.

It wouldn't be until Lexi had reinstated that the blond finally would start to move back in, taking slow steady strides with a gentle sashay of her hips. If the brunette had managed to floor the platinum haired woman, Mackenzie would attempt to bring a boot up and press it firmly back down across the back of Viola's head and next while her partner attempted to wrestle for control and slip her arms beneath her opponent's to apply a full nelson on the floor. "What's my fortune say now, hm?"

For all the 'on the fence' thinking, Viola ended up missing the most important part. Focus. A mistake that was paid for as she felt Lexi's form crash into her from behind. The fortune teller wrestler yelped in surprise as she was swept off her feet and brought to the floor. There wasn't a need to analyze this position but Viola's mind was practically yelling at her that being on the ground was bad. She had to get up and get distance.

Unfortunately, Lexi wasn't some lightweight to toss off, she was solidly on top of her and already Viola could tell she was trying to wrap her up. A task made difficult by her thrashing, at least initially. That was before the heel of the other's boot pressed onto her head. She really did not like that one, managing to turn her head grimace out into the rest of the room.

"A little out of my hands now, don't you think?" Viola soured, her act dropping just about as much as her enthusiasm for this match. Poor timing on her part as those arms of brunette managed to slide underneath her's and secure the full nelson. "God, she 's relentless..." She spat, giving a fresh squirm underneath the body that her pinned leaving little doubt to who she was referring to.

"No need to be a poor sport, hun." Mackenzie took a moment to bring her boot down and work the side of Viola's face into the carpet. A bit of payback for the opening moments of their match and that unfortunate little tussle in the dark. The blond however was willing to let the negative feelings go though… mostly because Vanguard had seized control of things. Leaning away she stepped off of the fortune teller, standing over her with a domineering pose, hands on her hips. The possibilities had opened up now, what to do with their new friend?

Lexi already had her own ideas, rolling her hips forward to thrust up against the other woman's backside, flattening her out along the floor. She shifted her legs, straddling the woman's thighs as she worked the full nelson secure. Once the hold was cinched in, the brunette buried her face in Viola's snowy hair with a giggle, breathing in deeply with her scent. She took this moment of control to pepper the back of the other woman's neck with a few wet kisses.

With a bit of strain, Lexi pulled herself up, taking small half steps on her knees to drag Viola up along with her so they were both on their knees before Mackenzie. The brunette pulled the hold tight, being it a light wrench as she pushed her body up into the back of the mystic, grinding up against her while they were stuck together.

Mackenzie smiled down at Viola, lowering herself down in a crouch. From there, she sat and scooted herself forward with her legs spread wide. Wiggling her eyebrows suggestively at her opponent she dropped down onto her back and kicked her legs up into the air. Lexi would lean forward, using her weight to force them both down, trying to feed Viola's head down until it was between the blonde's legs where Mackenzie would wrap them around the mystic's head to capture it between her thighs. If she managed to do so, she would reach out to slip her fingers through those long platinum curls, idly playing with them.

Lexi would slowly loosen her own hold, gliding her fingers along Viola's arms, trying to force them behind the woman's back, crisscrossing them so she could hold them both with one arm shoving them down into her back. If she managed to free up a hand, the brunette would playfully tug at the woman's skirt, trying to lift it up and over her backside to expose whatever was worn underneath. With a curious hand she would roam it over her opponent's backside, giving her a cheeky little grope.

"I feel as though we got off on the wrong foot… let us welcome you to AFW properly." The blond whispered softly, winding a few strands of silvery hair onto a finger.

The blonde would get what was coming to her eventually, or so Viola had hoped, quietly mulling through clenched teeth as her head was pressed into the floor. However, the mild discomfort was certainly better than getting harshly kicked in the head or ribs by a vengeful Mackenzie.

As Viola felt the brunette behind her adjust amid a giggle and kisses to press up against her whole backside, it dawned on her that there was something else she could take advantage of here. The two appeared to be fine with totally immersing themselves in erotic enjoyment rather than behave like this was an actual wrestling match.

It was too late to fight being further entangled in Lexi's grasp, heaved up onto her knees, and instead played passively as her mind wandered. The mystic looked plain, uncaring about being toyed with between Lexi's grinding motion against her backside and Mackenzie's obvious suggestions in front of her. Ultimately however, she really had to be grateful. There were far worse ways to go down than being dropped onto the crouch of an awaiting blonde.

Now pancaked between the two, Viola relaxed and opted to continue to not resist with her arms being secured simply by Lexi's one hand and her face being ensnared by Mackenzie's thighs. As passive as she was, there was a bit of a consideration to just play possum and hope that the two would grow bored but consider what Vanguard would do if this didn't suit them. No, there was one thing the mystic could do and keep her odds of winning alive. Maybe she could even enjoy it, too...

Viola felt her skirt being lifted, no doubt revealing the pair of frilly silk shorts she wore underneath. It wasn't quite the most provocative thing but come on, she was out here supposed to wrestle. Anyway onto that curious hand that finally gave that bit of squeeze into the mystic's bum acted like the cue for her to go all out.

Wordlessly springing to life, Viola's tongue slipped out of her mouth and slithered up along the blonde's clothed crotch. once it reached about as high as she could take it, she'd dance her tongue down, sliding left and right and really just going wherever she could with it. If Mackenzie wanted to get wet, Viola would lend that helping hand... for now...

Meanwhile Lexi was finally treated to some reciprocation as Viola adjusted and pressed her bum up against the brunette, pushing back before rhythmically dancing with her pelvis. Lust was something that people often made mistakes with and while not initially part of her strategy, Viola could see now that it was certainly viable to give these two something to lust quite a bit about. Time to play the waiting the game...

Mackenzie hadn't liked Viola much. Her attitude mostly. She had that air of smug elitism that reminded her of an artist who made things and just assumed people would understand the deep meaning they had decided it had. The blond woman was simple. She liked things being presented to her in a clear way. Being rebuffed several times in their opening conversation had left her sour. The attack in the dark hadn't helped either, but in retrospect she could give the other woman credit. It was a cheeky trick she could easily see herself using, and it almost worked. If Mackenzie hadn't been as trained as she was, she likely would have gotten choked out like some jobber rookie. What a bad look that would have been for her.

She was coming around to Viola now. Being in control helped put her annoyances aside, but it had been the mystic's tongue that had swayed the blond to not be so hard on her. The unexpected affection got a pleasant coo from Mackenzie, she gave her thighs a light squeeze around the other woman's head. Her fingers curled, taking a slightly tighter hold of the mystic's hard to pull her face down, keeping it pressed into her crotch so she could continue to lap at her.

"Well well… you are full of surprises." Mackenzie rolled her hips slowly, grinding herself up against Viola's face. She was working in tandem with the other woman's licks, shifting slightly to find the best angle to please herself at. Her interest I. This match had just increased significantly.

Lexi's interest had always been high, from the moment she laid eyes on Viola again. With a flourishing toss she blended the mystic's skirt, tracing her fingers along her undergarment while getting in cheeky little squeezes. When Viola's rump bumped into her and started thumping against her, she seemed all for it. Bringing her hips forward to return the gesture, grinding up against the woman's gyrating backside. The brunette leaned herself over, laying herself along Viola, reaching her arms around her to hug her from behind. Nuzzling the back of her shoulder blades, placing the occasional kiss on her exposed skin. The brunette was putting softly all the while.

The innocent hug would only last so long as her hands would wander, gliding over the intricate ring gear of Viola, fingers sliding up over the curves of her body to cup her breasts in palm. The brunette would start to knead her palms, gently massaging her opponent's chest, occasionally stopping to circle a thumb over their surface, waiting for signs of a potentially perked nipple protruding through the fabric. If and when she found it, her efforts would focus there with light circles of her fingers and tiny pinches.