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

When Sierra slammed Mako onto the steps, the Egyptian had planned on stretching the blonde out with the help of the turnbuckle. So when the blonde managed to roll just enough to flop back onto the concrete instead of staying on the steel steps. Sierra couldn’t help but roll her eyes slightly in annoyance, though she could still understand makos desire not to have her spine rearranged thanks to the turnbuckle. She’ll just have to save that idea for later.

Letting go, Sierra would fling Mako’s legs off of her shoulders and let her flop fully onto the concrete. The Egyptian would take the moment to take a small breath and watch Mako writhe on the ground. Hands on her hips, the Egyptian would give the champion a tiny kick to her stomach before bending down to drag her to her feet. Not noticing the champions arm underneath the apron.

Mako let out a grunt a she felt Sierra kick her in the ribs. It was a light kick, but her body wasn't exactly in good condition after all the other hits she'd taken so far. Luckily, as the shark was reaching under the ring apron, she felt something made of metal and grabbed it tightly. Smirking then as the amazon dragged her up on her feet, Mako would use the object she had found and hit the woman in the face with it! Only to realize it was a can...

Having realized this before actually hitting Sierra with it, Mako kinda froze up while winding back her arm for the strike. For once the shark actually felt embarrassed. It still didn't have anything to do with being naked or overly sexual...but any form of shame was a rare occurrence for the woman. She was pretty sure hitting Sierra with a can was like fighting a shark with salt water...so after a brief and awkward pause, Mako went for the next best thing. She pressed down on the top of it and sprayed the foreign amazon's face with it. It wasn't spray paint or anything like that. In fact Mako was pretty sure this was a cooling spray...or whatever that thing is called. She never used the stuff so the shark was pretty clueless about it. All she knew was it wasn't meant for someone's eyes and face. Maybe even their mouth if Sierra kept her mouth open too long.

So occupied with dragging Mako back up to her feet, Sierra didn’t take the time to notice that the sharks arm had been underneath the apron for a suspicious amount of time. Such an oversight no doubt will bite the Egyptian in the ass as mako would suddenly swing her arm and bring what she had grabbed to bear.

A spray can?

Sierra couldn’t help herself as she paused and gave the shark a questioning eyebrow. For her part, at least mako had the dignity to look embarrassed at the situation. Really though, it looked like a can of WD40 or something. A can that would suddenly spray into Sierra’s eyes and face! “AHHGHH!!” she cried out! Her hand immediately letting go of her opponent as she stumbled back blinded by makos cheap attack!

Ok, so she did feel a little bad for spray Sierra in the eyes like that. But it was either this, or continue to get the shit beat out of her by the towering amazon. Honestly it wasn't a hard choice to make when trying to win a match. Besides, this match was supposed to be a hardcore beatdown. Crazy shit happens when that's the match type. And Mako was known to cause a lot of crazy shit. "Sorry! Kinda..." Mako shouted to the woman. Although she wasn't conveying much of a sense that she was actually sorry.

So, as Sierra was stumbling backwards blind, the shark would lean back against the ring apron as she pulled herself together. Then, she'd charge straight for the foreign amazon for a running drop kick straight into the woman's chest. Mako was planning to send her opponent flying back first into the announcer's table. Not for any strategic reasons. But because all fans loved when wrestlers started getting tables and shit involved in the match. And also because she loved using them too!

Sorry didn’t really amount to much when ones rubbing their suddenly burning eyes after getting a can of who knows what sprayed into them. And Sierra had a feeling that Mako’s apology wasn’t entirely genuine. What makes her think that you ask? Maybe e fact that as the Egyptian was rubbing her eyes, she felt a pair of feet suddenly slam into her chest!

“OOOF!!” She gasped as she felt herself be flung backwards before feeling something solid collide with her back. But that wasn’t it, for thanks to Sierra’s size. Instead of simply colliding with the announcement table and stopping there. She would instead end up flipping over it. Scattering everything from microphones and monitors to the poor announcers (thankfully mostly empty) cup of coffee. All before finally coming to rest face first on the floor.

And her eyes still burned!

After sending Sierra flying back withdraw kick, Mako was all too eager to continue pounding on the larger woman. Landing on her back, the shark was going to kip back up on her feet. Of course her own body was pretty beaten up, so her legs lacked the strength to do one. So instead, the champ would pull her legs up and preform a backwards somersault to get on her hands and knees before taking a few seconds to breath. Then, Mako would charge after Sierra, who had gone tumbling over the announcers table before collapsing down on the floor.

Looking for a chance to show off, the champ would jump up onto the table as she was running. Then, she'd jump up once again. This time, however, she'd descend down on top of Sierra with a surprise elbow drop. Sometimes it was the simple moves that impressed people the most after all. Smiling wide as the crowd roared in approval, Mako looked forward to dropping down on top of the bigger woman. Not just to deliver some much deserved punishment, but for the chance to land on her hot, muscular body as well.

Sierra could feel a lot of the junk that was on the table fall on top of her. Wires, announcer headphones and mics, cups, and various other items she couldn’t recognize thanks to the fact that she was still blinded from makos little stunt with the spray can. Sierra could already start to feel herself growing frustrated as all the cords and wires tangled around her!

But first things first, the Egyptian needed to clear her eyes so that she could regain her sight. Then she can get back up and show Mako how much she appreciated her! Unfortunately, when Sierra did that. She was met with the sight of the champion flying through the air and straight towards her! “PUAAGGHH!!” she gasped as makos body landed right on her abdomen with the force of a hammer!

The crowd popped loudly as Mako came down on top of the dazed amazon. Driving her elbow right into her large chest, not that the extra 'padding' would soften the impact. "Gotta say...I love landing on top of you~" Mako would say, teasing the larger woman as she pressed her elbow down on Sierra's chest. Taking the time to give that rack a good grinding before she got back up. Grabbing a hold of Sierra's hair when as she got herself up, Mako would take her time as she brought the woman on to her feet. After all, Sierra was pretty freaking big. There was no point in wasting her energy just to pick her up.

Once the dark skinned goddess was up thought, Mako would smack her opponent's face down on top of the announcers table, just to make sure she didn't recover from the daze she was currently in. Then, the champ would try to send Sierra flying towards ring apron with an Irish wipe while still holding onto her opponent's hair.

Despite the pain she was feeling, the struggle of getting air into her lungs thanks to the weight on her chest and belly. Sierra couldn’t stop a small moan from leaking out past her lips. The feeling of Mako pressing atop her was bringing back memories of much more private and steamier moments in the past. Back when the two of them did other things than just beating on one another.

Of course if Mako were to ever call her out on it, Sierra would absolutely deny it. Speaking of Mako, Sierra groaned as she felt herself getting pulled to her feet. Her eyes had finally begun to clear and she could see again. Which is why when she felt mako try to slam her head into the announcers table, the Egyptians hand would stop it! Then with her opposite arm, she would grab the back of the champions head and try to slam it onto the table instead! It was time to turn the match back into her favor.

The champ was always happy to hear her opponent's let out moans. Regardless of whether they were caused by pain or pleasure, they gave the woman an ego boost all the same. So, after taking the time to grind her elbow down on the woman's breasts, the shark would try to beat on Sierra even more. After all, she had just smashed down on the woman from off the top of the announcer's desk. However, Mako would immediately regret trying to smash Sierra's face into the table. As soon as she heard the woman's hand smack down and keep herself for getting hit, the shark knew she was in for some punishment from the foreign amazon. Before she could even let out a curse, Sierra's own hands would grab a hold of the champ's head with a vice grip.

Giving Mako no chance to stop what was coming, Sierra would smash the shark face down on the table as the sound of wood cracking rang out. As soon as her face had landed, Mako's legs would buckle, causing her to go limp for a moment while draped over the table. Groaning, the groggy champ was visibly stunned from having her face smashed like that. Even the announcers table had a big 'face sized' dent in the wood due to Sierra's immense amazon-strength.