Anja "The Raven" vs Felicia "Silver" Fletcher

Standard match: victory obtained by pin, submission or KO. Hentai moves are allowed but not key to victory.

“I don’t believe you are thinking this properly.”, said Saeko with a calm tone, trying to maintain composture even in the current predicament. She had been in a meeting with one of her clients for some time now, and even if she had to hear her clients’ wishes and help them making happen, it was also a part of her job offering them the best counsel she could have. If one of her wrestlers came with a crazy request she just had to try and make them come back down to earth.

“Oh you don’t even know how well I thought this.”, replied Felicia full of pride and self-confidence. The connundrum was this one: Felicia Fletcher had seen an interview for one of the AFW’s reporters in which a well-known veteran of the federation announced her return to the ring and issued an open challenge to any budding talent who wanted a moment to shine. “That blondie appeared with her femme-fatale vibes like she owned the place. I’m more than sure she wouldn’t expect anyone to accept her challenge, she must think too great of herself” Felicia was starting to raise her voice in excitement.

“Listen:”, started Saeko while she kept typing on her computer as she gained access to AFW database, “Anja Mueller is one of the most veteran wrestlers in here. You should look at her history because she looks ruthless. She gained a reputation in the federation and now she is back. You have one match on your scoreboard. Do you really want to be pitted against her?”

“Come on, cut me some slack, will ya?” Felicia said while getting up and leaning towards Saeko. The woman respected her manager, but sometimes she could be so stiff. Silver breathed deep and composed her manners before speaking again. “Look: that little blonde had been out of the rings for so long, now she must be at her lowest point, but she wouldn’t think of that. This is an exchange of power. If I can get there and defeat that woman I would have ascertain my domination over her, and nothing she could do in the future would erase that. You would win some recognition as the mind behind it and I would have a really good time dominating some arrogant bitch. How hard could that be?”

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Felicia Fletcher:

At that moment Felicia was still unsure of how she managed to convince Saeko, but she did. Now she was zipping her bodysuit getting ready for the match. The rubbery material always gave her some sense of excitement but also focus. She would need it for that night. The days that passed since her meeting with Saeko, Silver used them to research on her rival, learn something about the tactics she favored, and there was something her manager was right about: Anja “The Raven” was someone to go ruthlessly against her rivals, reveling in the domination. It was a match made for her, Felicia thought with a smile. The Raven surely wouldn’t be expecting someone like her, and Felicia was younger, most likely more energetic and had some size advantage.

With a confident walk Felicia made her way to the ring. The crowd was getting used to the sight of the woman and her impressive debut had made a powerful imprint on the people. Of course it wasn’t something that mattered much for her. She was thankful for the support, but she wasn’t after it so it was only something extra about her work. For her this was about power, about ascertaining domination, about who was stronger, and she would be the one. Smiling to her fans, she made a respectful bow at the end of her walk as she stepped inside the ring. It was good showing herself like that in order not to see her career facing an abrupt end. Felicia would walk to her corner and start stretching while looking at the ramp, trying to steal every little glance she could from her rival even from before the match started.

Suddenly the lights would go out, and the the murmuring that was inevitably rising in the short break between the entrance of the secobd wrestler was quickly dying down and giving way to the silence of anticipation. Finally the titantron came to life by showing a flock of crows perching on an ancient willow, screaming and chattering among themselves as if they wanted to herald someone.

Raven Theme
Started to play while a figure finally stepped through the curtain. A flock of small, dark red raven lights seemed to appear from behind the curtain, bathing the figure in their lights before they began to stroll through the arena. One or two were occasionally branching out, only to return to the flack again soon while the silhouette was moving to the ring, stopping in the middle of it. The flock would do a round in the arena before also reaching the ring where the ravens swarmed over the girl waiting for them with now open arms, finally uniting over her into a single raven.

With the last raven screech slowly fading, the arena would slowly lighten up back again and reveal both the colors and form of her clothes, a zipper less black figure hugging top with fitting shorts and short boots that barely covered her ankles and had a quite soft look. Red Raven silhouettes were on the back of both her top and shorts and also at the side of her boots. Black lipstick and eye lashes painted like wings additionally added to her Raven theme, as did the gaze of a preying bird residing on her face while she enterd one of the turnbuckles, pointing one finger asa a sign of recognition to a group of especially true fangirls that had been with her since the interview of Reiko some time ago.

Everyone else was of obviously no consequence to the woman for now, and her fans had faced the facts already when the lights went out.

Anja the Raven had entered the ring.

From her corner, Felicia had a more than privileged spot to witness the show unfolding in front of her eyes. That night marked the Raven’s return to the ring and the crowd reacted accordingly, she had her fans. After all, a true veteran of the federation was coming back to ascertain dominance over a much less experienced rookie, or at least that was the rethoric everyone would be buying. That night Felicia was the underdog, but as the white-haired liked to say, this was all about an exchange of power. Once she had showed her strength and dominated that woman, all her fans and her powerful position would belong to Felicia. The big fish would eat the small and the wheel would keep spinning.

Felicia had to admit though that the Raven had some style. Truly Anja knew how to make a good show. Everything in her entrance highlighted her and her power, with lighting and raven motifs everywhere. She moved confidently, as someone who was sure of her win, but Felicia felt the same way. When Anja finished her entrance and the lights returned Felicia could have the first proper look at her. She was donning a raven-themed suit that would highlight her body in general and her legs in particular. Felicia looked at her reflecting on how she had a powerful presence and also about how appealing to the eye she was now that the Raven was in front of her. That wouldn’t mind in the end though, since Felicia wouldn’t hold back no matter how hot her rival could be. There was a place for love and it wasn’t the ring. The ring was a place of war.

Walking towards the center of the ring to meet her rival and the ref, Felicia offered some handshake. After all she was competitive but not unsportsmanlike. “Hey there. I hope you are ready for a bumpy return to the ring.” she said in a defiant but not arrogant tone, eager to measure her rival’s reactions from the very beginning.

Anja took her time with everything, soaked up the atmposphere of being in the ring again. Not because she had particularly missed standing in an arena. If it was for her, she would have wrestled just for herself and her opponent. Ah well, not really because she had kind of taken a liking of the girls that had formed behind her after the interview. When the refreree touched her foot to signal her that she wanted to start, an icy cold glare went to the face of the stripped girl, only to be followed by a nod that she had understood and was slowly stepping down from the corner, grabbing the top rope for some warm up before she would calmly turn around to face the middle of the ring, walking on until she had reached it.

"Bumpy you say."
Anja looked as if she was considering the handshake and looked all serious when suddenly a smile crept on her face and she shook the hand with an honest impression of interest.
"If you are the bumpy road I have to take, I already like it."

Felicia was just standing there in the center of the ring waiting for her rival to even acknowledge her. The Raven took her damn time though. Felicia thought that the woman she saw in that interview a couple weeks ago would just get to the point and not revel in the crowd’s appreciation, but there she was. Maybe there was too many things Felicia had took for granted several things concerning Anja that needed some more insightful thought. And that feeling would get confirmed when she caught the Raven’s attention and the blonde greeted her.

Felicia’s information on her rival was based on her interview and now she just had to rethink all her prejudice. Out of everything she was expecting from Anja, the greeting she got was completely out of the question. After all Felicia’s only match was against a total bitch who spent the whole match trash talking, and she thought in a reckless conclusion that every rival would be like that. But there was the Raven making a… compliment? on her looks and body that neared open flirtration. Could it be that the woman was mocking her? Felicia was taken by surprise, and maybe because of that she gave Anja the benefit of the doubt.

“U-um… thanks. You don’t look bad yourself. That attire fits you perfectly.” Felicia tried to hide her flustered state. The Raven had caught her off guard by doing the unexpected. “Just don’t expect that to make me hold my punches.”, she finally said while adopting a fighting stance and nodding to the ref, signalling that she was in disposition to start the match and then looking at Anja with an inviting and challenging look. “You better be ready, Raven.”

"Thank you. It is too bad that Ravens don´t really need a road. But guess what, I will make an exception for you and argue that something tasty lies on the bumby road."
She was giggling softly before replying. Anja was then ready to go, not totally stern but innerly focusing herself while making a little joke. Wrestling and domination were usually no joking matter, but the Blonde had always found solace in tussling with other girl and could so not be in a bad moob when something like a sensual match went down.

And speaking of matches, Anja would look to immediately go into a clinch once the bell had rung with the ultimate goal to get behind her opponent in a lighting strike surprise attack so that she could apply a waist lock on her and take a first sniff at her neck to get a total feeling of the girl that was Felicia.

This was new for Felicia. The white-haired had been a little bit on the defensive even before the match started, and at first that way of thinking got her undecided about the signals coming from Anja, but after some more conversation there was no room for any kind of mistake: Anja was not only teasing Felicia but also flirting with her. That caught the white-haired a little bit off guard since she was expecting the Raven to have a more ruthless approach. All this learning was showing how wrong was Felicia in her initial assumptions about her rival, and now she was just about to learn of her mistakes. A little flirting wasn’t bad though and even more coming from a hot woman like Anja, even if it was unexpected and as long as it didn’t get in the way of the match. Felicia would hate that.

But the bell rang and it was as if something clicked inside of Anja’s head. The woman became a blur in Felicia’s field of view. Even before the white-haired could think “She is fast!” Felicia could feel some strong arms wrapping around her waist, and Anja’s face so close to her neck that both women could get a very clear sniff at each other’s fragrance. Anja was playing that “hard but still flirty” style she was supposed to use, but Felicia would counter it by trying to free her arms while flailing her legs. If successful she would go with a couple elbows to the woman’s ribcage in order to get free.

"Mmh. I like your taste, your scent and and your curves. You will look pretty good under me."
Anja declared, intending to make it a spoiler instead of just somne trash talking after she ahd finished complimenting the body of her opponent. It looked as if she was completely ignoring the struggles of the other girl, but that was far from he truth as every muscle worked in her body to give that impression to anyone, especially Felicia.

He did not offer much resistance beside her passive holding of her opponent until she had finally freed herself and she would take the first elbow to the ribs whereafter she would do a backroll together with Felicia still in her grasp if she could for a suggestive roll up position in which she would basically sit on the butt of Felicia.

Felicia was having a tough time struggling to free herself from Anja's grasp. The current situation had extra layers of frustration for her because of differrnt reasons. The most obvious one was that the match had barely started and the white-haired was struggling already. The second one was more subtle, and had to do with how the grip was applied, with the Raven's flirty words and how seductive her body language was. Anja was preying on Felicia and that made Silver mad.

"We will see who ends up under wh... whoah!" Felicia's retort was cut short when Anja went for a rollback while still having a grip on her, ending up with her back on the mat while Anja would sit on her butt in a flashy and also humiliating way. "F-fuck!" Felicia thrashed and jerked her legs trying to get rid of Anja and get her shoulders up before a pin could be achieved.

"And I also like your butt. Your gear makes it look even better."
Anja constated in an obviously good mood. While Felicia was cursing her situation and was already strongly trying to escape, the Blonde would give her a quick but hearty slap on the back before she was thrown off.

She had not expected to pin the other girl already right now, only a true rookie would fall prey to a simple roll up like that. But it was totally worth it that she was now lifted up her feet and tossed a little bit into the air whih she would try to use to get a headstart on Felicia as she was already standing and tr to nail her on the ground with an elbow strike to the chest.