Amber O’Finnegan vs Jinx

The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a no disqualification match! Introducing first, from Dublin, Ireland and weighing in at 125lbs...she is the Irish sweetheart....AMBER O’FINNEGAN!

Amber's wrestling attire:

Amber bounced around on her feet after having thrown on all her gear quickly. It had only been a little while since her first match, but Amber was eager to prove herself that she belonged. Plenty of people had told her that she was too small and didn’t have any business in the ring, but comments like that were what drove her to do better. She threw a few air punches and a quick kick just as the announcer finished with her entrance, it was time.

The lights began to dim as the sound of bagpipes filled the arena. An Irish flag made of green white and orange smoke began to rise up, shielding the entrance ramp from the prying eyes of the curious fans. The Irish gal bounced a few more times behind the cloud before she jumped through, holding a fist up before pumping it into the air, trying her best to psych up the fans. She gained a few cheers from the crowd as she made her way quickly to the ring, giving a couple high fives out to the outstretched hands as she walked down. Once at the stairs, Amber hastily made her way up, throwing a leg over the middle rope and climbing through while a few of the more intoxicated fans whistled at the sight of her rather large posterior that was exposed from the thong leotard. Amber blushed a little, but didn’t let it bother her as she quickly made her way over to her corner and watched the ramp, waiting for her opponent to take the attention off of her as the ref began to search her for weapons.

And hailing from parts unknown, weighing in at one hundred and nineteen pounds… Don’t let this black cat cross your path because she is Friction's baddest omen… JINX!

Theme:

A familiar yet haunting melody pervaded the dimming arena, ushering in a blanket of darkness that enveloped everything. The massive screen suspected over the stage slowly brought forth illumination as a large moon rose up from the corner, drifting until it had reached the center of the screen. What started as a thin black line down its center stretched out to either end, eclipsing the bright moon with a large silhouette of a cat’s head, blocking out the light. Then the eyes opened, allowing the moonlight to flood out once again in the form of two beams that moved throughout the arena as if searching. Eventually, they settled onto the stage, where a lone figure stood, draped in shadow with nothing more than a grunt of her reflective amber eyes and the flash of a fanged grin.

They darted forward into the darkness, the spotlights trying to follow, swaying from side to side as they looked for her. A small glimpse here as she cartwheeled through the light before vanishing again. A small sight there as she somersaulted through it again. It continued down the ramp to the ringside area, each time only managing to catch the faintest of her swift movement. She appeared to be gone now as the spotlights moved up the side of the ring and slid across the canvas, stopping on Amber, the lights so bright they were blinding.

Fwoom! The lights went out again.

Amber would feel something brush along her collar from behind briefly before there was the unmistakable feeling of an arm slipping around her, drawing her backward into the turnbuckles of her corner. It was a slow, gentle pull, like reeling in a fine catch. A soft hot breath rolled along her ear as she heard a woman speak in a low sultry tone, practically purring. “Mmm, you seem pretty soft, huh. I don’t think I’d mind lounging all over you.”

Jinx:

When the lights slowly raised, they would fight Jinx standing on the apron behind Amber, draped over the rope to wrap her hands around the other woman in a light embrace. Her hips swayed slightly from side to side, almost as if she had a swishing tail… though she didn’t. She was grinning, bright eyes staring directly at Amber with a predatory glint in them. “So what do you say… want to roll around with me?”

Amber was taken aback by such an extravagant entrance. She had forgotten that she was about to be in a match with this woman! Her eyes tried to adjust to the darkness as she searched around for whomever it was that lurked in the shadows, but the spotlight on her made it increasingly difficult to see. Once the lights went out, she began to panic a bit before freezing up at the feeling of a person’s hands against her as well as the warm breath that brushed along her neck, causing her to tremble a bit. She wanted to struggle, to pull away, but her words were so inviting, she couldn’t help but lean into Jinx a little and close her eyes, resting her head to the side a little and exposing her neck to her, “Y...yes...” she said softly, though she wasn’t fully aware of what she was saying before the ref came in and attempted to separate the two.

A soft melodious purr rumbled from Jinx’s throat as she drew Amber closer, pushing herself up against her from behind through the ropes. Her delicate lips tugging at the corners into a small fanged smirk as the other woman closed her eyes, seemingly accepting the offer. It almost made the feline fighter giggle but she maintained compose, golden golden shining through the thin slits of her lidded eyes. A brief brush of her cheek against Amber’s, a light inhale as she pursed her lips, moving to claim that lovely exposed neck of hers…

“Hey! Save it for the match!”

Her lips paused mere millimeters from Amber’s neck as Jinx’s eyes flicked to the official with narrowed scorn. While bothersome, she supposed that was true. The match wouldn’t start until the bell rang after all. Tilting her head, she whispered softly into Amber’s ear. “Don’t worry, we’ll have fun soon enough.” Before leaning away, letting her arm slip from around Amber.

Ducking low, she moved between the ropes, intentionally bumping Amber in the side with her hip as she entered the ring, letting her backside brush past her exposed thighs. Jinx glanced back over her shoulder to the green-haired girl, giving her a small wink. The referee motioned Jinx away and she reluctantly followed, instructed to raise her arms and allow a patdown for weapons.

“Only deadly weapon here is me… I could strip down if you want proof.” She cooed softly, turning her head to flash another fanged smile back at Amber. Once the official had finished, Jinx turned to face her opponent completely again. Holding up a hand, she curled a single finger to beckon the girl closer, all while backing away herself, drawing Amber to the center of the ring with her.

It seemed as if Amber was about to give in completely to Jinx as the black cat moved in closer towards her neck, but the ref saved her just in time. Once the spell was broken, Amber blinked and looked about as if she were confused on where she was. Though when Jinx bumped her, she shivered a bit as their bare buttcheeks brushed together ever so slightly. The Irish sweetheart lifted her arms to allow the ref to check her before she moved on to Jinx, but a blush formed across her face at each comment the woman directed her way, causing Amber to hug herself a bit before the bell rang and she obediently left her corner to meet with Jinx.

Jinx inclined her head, tilting it ever so slightly causing her hair "ears" to bob. She wore a fanged smirk that only grew when color faced Amber's cheeks, the intensity of the feline fighter's golden eyes only growing. Seduction, she had learned as of late, had become one of her most effective tools in the ring. One by one her opponents fell and the most amusing part was on some level they had allowed it to happen. Jinx was opportunistic if nothing else and was able to spot those same cracks on Amber's armor, prime for exploitation. As she beckoned the woman alluringly forward, she made it very obvious she was admiring her figure, eyes gliding up and down the length of her curvaceous form. While part of that was the psychological aspect, she was genuinely interested in having romps with her adversaries where applicable. Business and pleasure sometimes could be tied together in a lovely little knot.

She was patient for Amber to draw closer, making a point to make the other woman come to her. Only when they were nearly within arms reach did she move, slowly stepping to the side, circling Amber with graceful strides of her long elegant legs. She was mindful of the distance between them, careful to be ready for a lunge of any sort… then without warning, she snapped forward, flicking one of her legs high in a kick towards Amber's head. Only, she didn't try to connect the blow, instead pulling it back at the last moment to have it swipe dangerously close to the green-haired girl's face, enough to sent a gust of air to disturb her hair. She was playing a bit, trying to get a good idea of how good her opponent's reactions were.

Amber’s blush only worsened as she moved forward to meet Jinx, noticing her eyes moving up and down her body. She held her hands up, ready to lock up with her opponent, but it seemed she wasn’t interested as she began to circle Amber. Amber puffed up her cheeks a little and watched her move around her and that’s when it happened. The first kick narrowly missing Amber’s head as she ducked down and the second caused Amber to lean back as a look of frustration grew. Was she toying with her? Amber huffed and cautiously moved forward, offering Jinx a lock up once more.

Those golden eyes narrowed slightly as Amber dipped down to avoid the strike not meant for her. Not as bad as she had thought it would be. That was fine. The feline fighter had ways to dull the senses and make things a bit more manageable. herself, and if this girl's reactions thus far were anything to go off of. Jinx let her feigned kick linger in the air, paused with perfect balance before circling it upwards until her long slender leg was nearly completely vertical. She grinned from behind it, only half her face visible to Amber. She seemed amused by the frustration in the green-haired girl's features. This time when Her opponent moved in on her, she swiped her leg down, slicing the air between them as a warning. Her leg traveled back behind her slightly, hard enough that with a hop the momentum carried her slightly away just narrowly avoiding being grappled.

"Close." Jinx chortled softly, slipping her hands behind her back. "You just want to put your hands all over me, mmm?" She moved from side to side with the gentle sway of her hips as she spoke. If and when Amber attempted to grab for her again, she would glide to the side, just shy of those grasping hands, infuriatingly out of reach. While she seemed to be having her fill of fun at Amber's expense, the crowd was growing slightly restless at the uneventful start of the match, starting to murmur. Her ears perked slightly at the sound, snorting lightly before bringing her hands back around, resigned to actually starting the match.

Finally, when Amber came for her, she didn't flee, instead, she met her head on, stepping into interlock their arms with a collar and elbow lock. Though she held her ground, she wasn't being forceful about trying to control the hold. If Amber tried to force her backward, she would find Jinx not resisting much at all really. Instead, the hand that rested on the back of Amber's neck decided to roam, her delicate fingers trying to comb through the other girl's hair. "You're so strong… please be gentle with me." Jinx whispered in a heated low tone as she tried to lean herself in closer, staring into Amber's eyes.

Amber’s frustration was growing as Jinx continued to dodge her, causing her to puff up her cheeks a little and try again, but Jinx sent her reeling back as a kick came down in front of her once more and caused her to dodge backwards to avoid being hit. Though, Amber hadn’t gotten herself over the embarrassment she had felt earlier and soon found herself blushing again at Jinx’s words and freezing up on the spot. Amber was only brought back into reality when she heard the fans dissatisfaction with the match thus far and looked from them to Jinx. However, she was a bit surprised that Jinx was offering to lock up with her now and she accepted the collar and elbow tie up. Amber would press herself in against Jinx, pushing her back towards the ropes, but faltered and ended up tripping over her own feet and falling down against the mat and flat on her face. Her bare buttcheeks and thighs jiggling a bit in her thong leotard as she laid face down against the mat, more so to hide the blush that had nearly taken over her face then anything else.

She had handed herself over to Amber on a silver platter. Humored her with the lock-up, allowing the other girl to take control. She was slowly being backed towards the roles and didn't seem to care, far more interested in playing with her opponent's hair and batting her eyelashes. She wasn't sure why or how, but her opponent suddenly flopped forward into a fall. With a hard tug, Jinx pulled away, trying her best not to find herself dragged down as well. With a stumbled step she found her footing, blinking in surprise at the rookie before her eyes narrowed her that feline smirk of her reared its head. She saw an opportunity here. To entertain herself, perhaps even win the match before it had truly even begun.

With a few delicate graceful strides, the feline fighter pranced up alongside the downed Amber. Taking a careful step over the girl, she positioned herself above her, dropping her weight down across her back to straddle her from behind and press her to the mat. Leaning down she lowered herself across Amber's back, grinding herself up against the other woman with a soft suggestive moan as her breasts mushroomed up against her shoulders. A slender arm reached out around, attempting to slip under the other girl's chin and draw her head back, applying a light chokehold to her, but not enough to threaten to knock her out. That wasn't the purpose.

"If you wanted me on top of you, all you had to do was ask." Jinx purred softly as she pressed herself up against Amber, nuzzling her cheek up along the woman's collar, nudging her head slightly to the side so she could get just what she wanted. The feline fighter breathed out a heated breath along the other woman's neck dipping her head to place a long suckling kiss along the exposed flesh of Amber's neck. When she did that, her hips rolled lightly, clapping themselves up against the other girl's perky backside.

"Have you ever been with another woman?" She inquired curiously in a low sultry tone, her whispers only for Amber. Jinx's free hand brushed up along Amber's side, her fingers walking themselves just shy of slipping over the other woman's breast. They lingered, light caressing, teasing that she might just claim them. Another kiss along Amber's jawline and a low pleased purr from Jinx. "...would you like to be?"