Showdown VI: World Title Match: Mako The Shark (C) vs Sierra Oasis

Mako was pumped for tonights match up. Eager to defend her championship belt at Showdown, the shark had bursting with excitement all day! Plus, not only was she defending her belt, but her opponent was no doubt a perfect contender. This wasn't the first time that the KING had encountered Sierra. She first met the foreign amazon in the sauna. Needless to say, the pervy shark made things very lewd, very fast in that sauna. Next time they met she was facing Sierra in her own backyard. It was only a spar, but damn things got intense. It was a rare occasion where Mako ended up getting her ass kicked. Then Sierra did a few other things to her ass...and remembering them gave her chills. "God that was hot..." she thought to herself as she pulled her briefs up her legs and around her hips. It didn't really matter that she got dominated in her own damn house like a bitch...Mako honestly loved getting fucked senseless in her own territory. Especially when the one pounding her was a tall, muscular goddess like Sierra.

Tonight, though, Mako planned to take things seriously. Well...seriously for her at least. She planned on giving Sierra the fight of her life, and she expected the same in return! Once she was all dressed in her attire, Mako would grab her championship belt and hurry out of the locker room. Rushing through the halls, the shark wouldn't let anything slow her down. Not even the guy she accidentally ran over while he was carrying a heavy box...

THE KING:

Music would play as the champ made her appearance. Using a new techno/rock theme, the king would come out, accompanied by pillars of fire. Snickering to herself about how cool they looked, Mako made a all the neat fire. Breaking out into a sprint, Mako would rush straight toward the ring before using her own momentum to slide in on her belly until she was in the middle of the ring! Popping right up to her feet almost instantly, the champ would raise her fists in the air as she soaked up the roar of the crowd. Smiling confidently as she posed for the fans, Mako would take her time before settling in her corner. Feeling eager to get her hands on Sierra, the shark would bounce on her toes as her nerves were bursting with adrenaline!

Well…

This was it.

For a usually impassive and stoic woman to those that didn’t know her, Sierra couldn’t help the flood of nervousness that was threatening to overwhelm her at the moment. This was her first championship match, and not just a small title either but the world title. Simply just being here was a massive boost to her already rising reputation.

But if she won. Then she would’ve reached the peak of the mountain only a few months into her career. The thought of holding the belt was a dream come true for the Egyptian. She just had one final obstacle before she could reach it. One final tough, yet incredibly hot and slightly embarrassing obstacle.

Mako

Sierra had tangled with the blonde on numerous occasions, but none of them were in an official setting such as this. And they usually devolved into less wrestling and more screwing the others brains out with whatever was on hand. And usually not even in a ring, but a random location.

Sierra had been the victor of their last bout. One that saw the Egyptian knocking mako out not just with her fists, but with slightly more…heated means. A thought that still brought some heat to her face. Nevertheless it was still a hard fought battle, and Sierra knew this match would be no different.

A knock snapped her out if her reveree and Sierra knew that was the signal. Adjusting her special attire one last time, the Egyptian left the locker room and made her way to the gorilla position. Her music began to blare out as she stepped through the curtain and showed herself to the audience.

Spoiler:

The Egyptian wore a golden and black headdress of Anubis. Her usual white attire was replaced with a golden top and black shorts. Her gloves and boots were the same mix of black and gold and the Egyptian glittered with each flash of the many cameras in the crowd, all taken by her incredible attire.

Climbing the steps, she entered the ring where she saw her opponent. Giving a smile through her bright red lipstick, Sierra slowly lifted the headdress off her head and handed it to one of the nearby stage hands. She then leaned back against the corner and waited. “Are you ready for this. I don’t intend on leaving without that belt.” she smiled.

Mako smirked as she watched the challenger make her entrance. As she watched the towering woman walk down the ramp, the champ couldn't help but lick her lips excitedly. She looked stunning like always. Honestly, it wasn't hard for Mako to drool over a smoking hot giantess, but Sierra was whole other breed of sexy beast! It took all the champs will power to resist flashing her opponent a flirty (and super dirty) gesture! Staring at Sierra as she strode all the way to the ring, Mako would wave at the exotic goddess from her corner as the woman flashed her a smile. Soon Sierra would ask if she was ready for this. A question that honestly cracked the shark up inside since she was ready for a fight literally anytime. Still she kept herself composed, opting to play along with the woman's banter.

"Oh well that's good!" Mako would shout back in response. Walking to the center of the ring, the champ would meet her challenger face to face to stay her down. Of course...she had to stare up since Sierra was so freaking tall...which meant the challenger was staring down at her. Not that is was a bad thing to her. Honestly it made her feel all tingly inside as the foreign amazon looked down at her. If anyone told her that 'David and Goliath' wasn't sexual...she'd roundhouse kick them and call them a liar. "Cause tonight I'm gonna leave with my belt in one arm and you in the other~ Well no...maybe you could pull that off...but I wouldn't make it a few feet...whiiiich is why I stashed a shopping cart in the back to put my stuff in~" Mako chuckled with a devious tone in her voice. Giving Sierra a wink, the champ wouldn't say it was a joke. Cause it really wasn't.

"I gotta pay you back for all that fun you had with me last time~ Not that I hated it...honestly that was really fun...but tonight's about me kicking you ass and keeping my championship! Anything else I do to that ass comes later~" Mako explained, before extending her arm to the other woman. "Good luck~" the champ said, looking to shake hands with Sierra and start things off respectfully. After all, the rest of this fight would be anything but respectful. After all...with an opponent this big...he shark expected to go through a table or two by the end of the night...

Even after everything that’s happened between the two, Mako was still not intimidated. If anything, each encounter with the Egyptian made the champion more excited. Funny with normal people, but with ladies like mako, that just made them more dangerous. Sierra had full confidence that she could edge out the win at the end of the night. But she didn’t doubt for a second that it would be easy, she was going home with bruises. But she’ll also be going home with that belt.

The two ladies met in the center of the ring. Sierra’s size caused her to tower over her opponent. And she stared down at the unflinching eyes that was the current champion. Despite all the tenseness that was permitting through the air. The Egyptian couldn’t help a sly smirk from rising across her face. “Are you sure~? You definitely seemed to like it better when I was taking care of you last time we met. Is that why you’re shorts are covering so low? To hide the mark?” Sierra whispered down at her. Her tongue making a quick glide over her red painted lips. A little mind trick Sierra had learned from another blonde she had met in friction. Sierra had to remember to give her a call later.

She wondered if she was watching the match right now.

She could wonder that later. Now it was time for the present. The referee swiftly got between the two and separated them. Sierra backed up, her eyes never leaving her opponents. Even as the announcer laid down the stakes for the match. She already knew them, she didn’t need to hear them again. Instead she simply rolled her shoulders and cracked her neck and waited. Waited for the signal to start it all.

DING! DING!

Game on.

Mako laughed a bit as the banter continued between them. This time Sierra was on the offensive. Taking playful shots at the champ as she mentioned how much the shark liked being dominated by her in their last dust up. "Ppppffft! Well of course I loved that! You're a seven foot tall amazon and you used me like a sandbag! That's not embarrassing. That's a happy memory~" Mako laughed, finding the idea of that ever embarrassing her hilarious. Honestly, it was something she'd boast about in other circumstances.

"And nooooo! I'm not hiding them~ If I still had them I'd be flaunting them~" the shark went on, correcting the tall goddess. She had a ton of marks left on her body, all of which in fun places. But since then they'd healed for the most part. Which meant she needed to get some new ones tonight.

Soon the official would interrupt the two and begin to list the rules for tonight. Neither of the two women looked away from each other. Watching as Sierra shook the cracks out of her shoulders and neck, Mako would start to bounce lightly on her feet as she got ready for the bell. Fists raised, the champ was ready and eager for the fight to begin. So when the bell suddenly rang out, Mako instantly went on the attack with lighting swift kick to up towards the left side of Sierra's rib cage! The king's plan tonight was to chop this giantess down with a series of kicks and strikes. If she kept her distance and limited the hits she took from the foreign amazon, then Mako would be able to wear Sierra down slowly but surely! This wasn't her only tactic for tonight, but it was a good one to start things off with!

Sierra let out a small giggle as she heard Mako’s response. But truly, she shouldn’t have been surprised. Out of everyone she had met in this league, Mako was by far the most shameless. And the most blunt now that she thought about it. Able to say things that would have most people blushing like a college girl on their first time. Yet for her, it was as if she was merely talking about the weather.

Shaking her head slightly, Sierra refocused her gaze as she made her way back to her corner. Mako doing the same as the two women waited for the moment they stopped being friends, and instead became rivals. Rivals looking to take a piece of gold from the other. A piece that would cement them as a reason people came to watch AFW.

The bell rung and all bets were off.

Sierra brought up her arms and made her way back to the center of the ring. Her opponent now doing the same, their eyes locked and Sierra waited for the exact moment she believed Mako was going to make a move. That move came in the form of a kick straight for her ribs! A kick that Sierra was able to dash back from just by a few centimeters. What followed were a series of kicks and strikes from the champion that had Sierra dodging and blocking.

She knew Makos plan was to break her down, one strike at a time. A death by a thousand cuts. But Sierra wasn’t going to be on the defensive for long. As she backed towards the corner, the Egyptian saw her chance as the champion sent another kick her way. Catching it in her arm, Sierra would use her free one to grip her opponents neck before twisting around and sending the champion straight into the corner! If it worked then Sierra would quickly dash towards her and begin to pound her into submission. Like a boxer when they trap a poor featherweight in the corner with nowhere to go.

While Mako was pretty oblivious to her own bluntness (Since it was so natural for her) but she did notice when other people were reacting to it. They always got all flustered, embarrassed, and sometimes couldn't help but laugh about the strange things the shark would say. However, Mako was more interested in the fight to come than their prematch banter. So, as soon as she started her attack, the champ was all business as she fired off a flurry of kicks at the taller woman. It was going well for her as she slowly forced the amazon backwards.

But as they approached the nearest corner, Sierra would suddenly catch the shark's leg and grab her by the throat. Grunting out as the woman held her throat with a vice-like grip, Mako would find herself lifted up as Sierra swan them around and tossed the champ into corner turnbuckles. Bouncing against them with a groan, the shark already saw what was coming next. Arms flying up to defend herself, Mako would try to endure the sudden barrage of fists Sierra sent raining down on her. Every punch hurt like a bitch. Since the foreigner was a lot bigger than herself, Mako was starting to feel like a punching bag. The whole time the shark had a big grin on her face, though. Even on the receiving end of a beating, the world champ always enjoyed a good fight. Still, Mako knew she couldn't stay like this for very long. Her opponent was far too strong and dangerous to remain trapped in the corner like this.

Hoping to endure until an opening showed itself, the shark would try to duck under one of the strikes aimed at her and spin around Sierra. That way she could get behind the taller woman, and attempt to land a forearm strike to the amazon's back around her liver. Getting hit there always hurt like a mother fucker. So if all went well, Mako would try to grab the woman's shoulder while she was stunned. Then, she could pull herself up while falling backwards at the same time. That way she could try to drag Sierra right down with her for a painful double knee backbreaker! Besides using rapid strikes to wear down bigger opponents, another great strategy was to aim for the legs and back. By using their bodies' height against them, smaller opponents could make big progress against the fighters who outsize them. Which was perfect for the smaller Mako to use against the towering Sierra!

Trapped in a corner, Mako was easy prey for a fighter like Sierra. Who didn’t hesitate to predict a forecast of hail on the champions day. A hail of fists, as she slammed blow after blow onto the blonde to the point that the champion was blocking every attack she could. Though every now and then, some would sneak through and Sierra could hear from Makos grunts which ones hurt more than the others, giving her clear targets to aim for.

Of course, Sierra knew her opponent. She knew that mako would take the smallest opening to escape, and she would do everything she could to get to it. So when Sierra slowed down her onslaught for a brief second to take a small breath, That ended up being all the champion needed to see.

The woman ducked past her in an instant, and before the Egyptian could even begin to turn around. She felt Mako’s forearm slam into her back, right where her liver lay, underneath all that muscle. The attack made Sierra grit her teeth as she made a pained grunt, Mako despite her personality certainly knew how to aim a punch.

And even more, as Sierra felt the blonde grasp onto her shoulders. The Egyptian guessed immediately what she was going for, after all it made sense. Sierra was the bigger of the two, So Mako needed to bring her down to her level. Thinking fast, Sierra grabbed hold of the corner ropes and pulled. At the same time, she would bend her body down almost like she was shoulder charging a random opponent.

What would actually happen though was that should her ploy work. Instead of falling backwards, Sierra would instead yank herself forward. While at the same time, using her momentum to launch Mako off of her back and possibly to the outside of the ring. Where thousands cheered at the spectacle.

Mako had been so certain that her backstabber attempt was going to be the game changer, she was going to bring Sierra down to the ground, where the Shark could begin really having some fun with the bigger woman. She had already planned out a few more devious submission holds in her head when she latched onto the challengers shoulders and let herself fall back…

...down...at least...not in the way she expected.

Instead of falling backwards, Sierra managed to shift her weight, leaving the Shark in a delicate balancing act for a few seconds...before the challenger used the ropes to pull herself forward, the sudden forward momentum just to suddenly stop at the ropes. Dislodging the shark from her shoulders, Mako would fly over the ropes and start tumbling over the bigger woman before landing back first onto the apron. With a loud cry, the champ would bounce right off of the ring before crashing down on the padded floor with a thud! Completely dazed from the series of nasty bumps, Mako would lay face down on the floor as she groaned into the padding. Things really went to hell just now...if Mako wasn't so beaten senseless right now she would have tried to make a joke about this.