[Hallowscream Match!] Jasper Rhys Vs. Trent "Cobra Bolt" Sanders - Of Serpent's Scales and Catboy Tails!

Match Type: Halloween Themed Verbal Submissions Match.
Victory Condition Parameters: Pinfall, Verbal Submission or K.O.
Addendum: Hentai Allowed.

October had arrived to the Land Of The Rising Sun and with it came two things, A decrease in temperatures and the festivities of Halloween, something which young Jasper typically always quite enjoyed. But not this year, Now this year things had been less than ideal as despite a strong start with even a PPV Match win under his belt, Things had not been going so well for young Jasper as his last three matches were all hard painful losses, the last two especially being hard-fought against wrestlers who utterly trounced him in every conceivable way! ... And sure at least he made a new friend at the end of the last match, but things were still not looking up for the boy, Especially now as he prepared himself for the festive match-up, making last-minute adjustments to his rather... errrr...skimpy costume.

Jasper's Halloween Attire!:

Truth be told, Jasper had ordered the costume about a month before October, having decided he wanted to be 'Cool' this year the Welshboy had seen it for sale on Amazon and paid about £65.99 (Roughly translating to JP¥10,433.76) for it and what he got was nothing like what he expected... While the case can legitimately be made that he indeed looks quite good in it, the boy couldn't help but feel flustered and silly in it, especially since it revealed more of his body than his actual in-ring attire and seemed to have been designed with a far more... Sensual tone in mind.

"Dark Sorcerer Costume my arse... False 'ruddy advertising." Jasper thought to himself crossly as he rolled his shoulders for the coming fight, waiting for his entrance Que the boy would take a deep breath, standing barefoot in his costume with all its accouterments such as the false cat-ears and novelty wizard's hat, Jasper took his final preoperational deep-breath, plucking up courage to make his entrance despite his embarrassing situation.

The crowded Tension arena who had long awaited the main event for the evening wouldn't need to wait for very long, for as without warning the lights dimmed quickly until they were practically turned off, leaving the crowd perplexed and a few more-weak-willed audience members a little spooked before finally, when the lights did brighten back up they seemed to coalesce around the northwestern facing gorilla-postion where nothing was found... Instead, the lights searched around the arena before finally the young Welshboy was found, smack dab in the middle of the steps between aisles where rows of fans sat with a smug expression on his face as he began to walk down, An Instrumental variant of his upbeat entrance he was famous for now starting up as the feline grappler made his way down the aisle, carrying himself to the best of his ability with a bit of a smug cheerfulness that radiated confidence for the fight ahead, all whilst avoiding the hands of certain lecherous 'fans' that might have attempted to touch his thighs or cop a feel for his rounded rump. However, one thing did surprise Jasper... even with those brutal defeats under his belt by well-respected and well-liked veterans of the AFW circuit, He still had what appeared to be a small but rising fan base where he was beloved, one that loyally supported him in these dark times it seems... the realization of such a thing was rather... uplifting.

Stand Up To The Victory! - Instrumental Variant.:

Eventually after the smug strut down, Jasper reached the ring. Climbing up the steel steps into it and then tossing his large novelty wizard-hat into it, the young Welshboy would squeeze himself between the ropes with a feline grace and precision before walking to the center of the ring to grab his hat, putting it back on and then striking a nice and cute pose.

"Yep, Still got it." He thought to himself after the crowd popped for his adorable little evil-catboy-sorcerer pose, all while Jasper made his way to the nearest of the four corners of the ring and began to lean back, awaiting his foe's appearance, starting to have the slightest idea that maybe... He could win this!... maybe.

*After having laid waste to Haru in one of the most extensive thrashings he'd ever administered in between the ropes, it was abundantly evident that Trent was currently on top of the world- He had sent shockwaves throughout his new venue, amassing a substantial fanbase from the indies and other prestigious promotions that had zealously followed him over to AFW. After taking a few weeks of sabbatical off to recuperate and hone his skills, he received word that he'd been scheduled to square off with someone once again. Never the type to refute a challenge, especially with his immaculate record on the line, Cobra hastily obliged and the date was set. However, the altercation came with a handful of intriguing caveats- Not only would he have to flaunt his otherwise never before seen alternate attire, but he'd need to persuade his opponent to confess their inferiority towards him by means of verbal professing, something that caused the sadistic serpent to snicker in delight.*

"Hmhm, sssssseemssss they're a massssochist. Well, I'm happy to make their wildessssst dreamssss become a reality~" *Trembling from the excitement beginning to envelope him, Cobra couldn't wait for the day to finally arrive. Fortuitously for him, he wouldn't need to wait long- Only a few, mundane days later and he was already zipping his costume up and over his body for the impending bout. Having done a bit of surface-level digging on his rival for the evening, Cobra discovered that they went by the name of Jasper- whether that was their pseudonym or their birth name was irrelevant, but regardless, he found it to convey both a degree of precociousness and mischievousness that sparked his personal sense of amusement. After scrolling through a large gallery of pictures, the vast majority of them rather lewd by some measure, Cobra caught himself gawking more often than not.* "Hmmm...I'll try not to embarrasssssss her too badly, but if she decccccides to take advantage of my altruistic nature, I'll make her regret it~"

*Once his pre-match preparations were complete, his ensemble covering almost every inch of his alabaster complexion, with the exception of his emerald nails he finally decided to march out of the otherwise vacant locker room, his flashy outfit catching the eyes of miscellaneous performers backstage. Once reaching the opaque curtain, he flung the shades sideways and waltzed into the public eye, listening to the emphatic applause from the live audience!*

Spoiler:

*Bouncing from side to side before deciding to charge down the ramp, Cobra's aerodynamic figure slid underneath the bottom rope before instantaneously popping onto his feet, making deliberate eye contact with the stranger standing across from him.* "Ssssssso~" *Licking the edges of his lips to augment the sensual tension, Cobra sidewinded towards the middle of the arena, gesturing for the enticing snack to come hither.* "Ready for a beating?"

Quietly, the scantily clad boy leaned back against the ropes thinking about what he should do after he was done with the fight, his mind mostly revolving around taking a shower and eating something. “Hmm… I think I still have Last Night's curry in the fridge…” He said to no one in particular under his breath as he thought absentmindedly about anything other than the match, Only for his attention to snap away from his dinner related thoughts back to the present wrestling match he was to participate in as the sharp pop of the crowd in attendance broke indicated the arrival of his opponent…

And what were Jasper's thoughts on the serpent he was to battle tonight?... He was impressed and intimidated, well first the guy was big, just as big as Blue Thunder Mask was and just as charismatic, though quite different in a way as his movements were more err, well Jasper could tell that while BTM was of a more noble caliber this guy was more 'intense' in his body language, something that gave the smaller Welshboy the impression that he was in for a rough night.

Great.

Soon enough, the Cat and the Serpent were now facing each other down, toe-to-toe and man-to-boy. “Hullo!… I hope you're up for a g-good match tonight, C-Cause I'm more than ready to give you a good fight!” Jasper said both sheepishly and politely, plucking up courage as he stepped closer to the larger male before him, a slight blush formed on his cheeks as he noticed how strapping this guy was, a sensual air forming between the two as the smaller boy noticed his opponent lick his lips with a notable anticipation for their clash. And then came his answer to Jasper's polite greeting… Yeah. He was in for a rough night.

*The immediately noticable timidity that his feline opponent emanated was enough to provoke Cobra into feigning a slashing strike with his forearm, stopping merely inches away from his target's chest before rolling his tongue past his lips.* "Mmhh...thissss will be much eassssier than I thought~"

*As both competitors were exchanging introductions, they were abruptly interrupted by the annoying peel of the bell.* "Clang clang clang!" *Like a vulture circling a fresh carcass, Cobra started to sidewind around the terrified lynx, occasionally whipping his leg outward to try and trip him with a hasty sweep!* "Let'sssss sssssee you dance!"

Poor Jasper's nerves were starting to get to him now as the big guy got close up, the serpentine wrestler seemingly picking up on the little Welsh feline's slowly increasing nervousness and deciding to test how much he could mess with Jasper as unexpectedly, Cobra swung a slashing chop aimed at the smaller boy's chest, Instantaneously getting a reaction out of the cat as he jumped back to avoid the strike. Only for an adorably embarrassed and pouty little blush to form on his face as he realized that Cobra was just messing with him.

"... Bloody snake." Jasper hissed quietly under his breath as a feeling of embarrassment took hold of him, rousing him slightly from the timidity he had before, Yeah now he was peeved.

DING-DING-DING!

Before Jasper could really think of anything to do or say to get back at Cobra, the bell rang aloud to signal the start of their bout with the smaller kitty sighing crossly, plucking up courage immediately the smaller boy raised his arms up for a lock-up with Cobra!... Only to jump back yet again to avoid Cobra's various attempts at sweeping him off his feet with a kick, finally though when the chance presented itself and an opening appeared to be available for Jasper to strike at his foe, The kitty moved in quick for a quick kick to Cobra's stomach!

*As the aggressive viper began launching a flurry of kicks at the agile feline, each swipe almost feeling as though he were generating a whirlwind with his momentum, Jasper's keen reflexes allowed him to narrowly evade being struck by the potentially damaging strikes. Cobra, meanwhile, rotated his hips fully to try and maximize the efficacy of his kicks, and as he rotated around to complete the motion, was greeted to a shotgun blast to his chest!*

'Nnhhssss~" *A fusion of both shock and suffering jolted throughout the lithe body of the vicious viper, sending him staggering backwards. However, he would utilize this impromptu momentum to ricochet off the ropes, charging towards the miniature catgirl before launching himself through the air!* "Not bad, but I'm sssssstill ssssstanding!" *He declared, jutting his feet forward for a missile dropkick!*

Spoiler:

Well, that's pleasant! Jasper thought to himself as the kick struck home into the larger serpent's side, causing the big git to stumble back in pain. After spending the opening seconds of the fight dodging several straight kicks, it felt good to go on the offense with that hard slam of his foot into Cobra's chest.

"How's that, ya big prat!" Jasper cheekily said whilst not paying attention to his foe, only for said cheeky tone to dissipate rather quickly as Cobra quickly bounced himself off the ropes, charging at the smaller cat with ill-intention and, before Jasper could really react to anything, the smaller feline made himself acquainted with Cobra's foot as he was struck with a devastating drop-kick into his chest, flooring young Jasper with a painful thud and leaving the poor little Bluenette wheezing loudly for breath, his lungs emptied from the sheer force of the kick!

"Note To Self, stop getting so distracted easily." Jasper thought to himself while on his back, taking a few seconds to catch his breath before scrambling hastily back up to his feet.

*Once the soles of his feet connected, cobra elegantly flipped sideways and landed on his side, allowing his acrobatic prowess take control of his direction as the audience gasped in awe of his elegant maneuvering. Jasper, unfortunately, suffered a massive blow to both his lithe figure and fragile ego, causing him to collapse against the floor with a reverberating noise that brought a condescending smirk to the viper's visage.*

"I'm ssssssorry, what wasssss that?" *He rhetorically asked, cackling to himself while watching his adorable prey return to his feet, contemplating on what his next move would consist of.* "Perhapsssss I jusssst need to tenderize you a little more thoroughly~"

*Sidewinding forward to gain a tremendous amount of ground, Cobra extended both of his arms simultaneously and latched onto the lightweight's body, quickly hoisting him skyward while positoning him for a massive tiger driver!* "Hope you enjoy the view up there, pipsssssqueak!" *He hissed aloud in a menacing cadence!*

Spoiler:

"What? Tenderize-"

Interrupted mid-sentence and still recuperating somewhat from that stiff kick, The feline grappler would make little effort to avoid the brutish serpent's grip, for as soon as Jasper had managed to get back up onto his feet and seemingly regain his bearings, Cobra would grab him by his hips and rapidly raised him up, panic immediately setting into Jasper's head as he was raised for what was looking to be a devastating and painful move...

So with his mind racing through options, The most obvious one finally came to him as when Jasper's kicking legs were just above his serpentine opponent's head, just about ready to deliver the blow... The small Bluenette struck! Clamping his legs down hard on his opponent's throat and heaving as hard as he could counterclockwise (I.E. forward) to pull his opponent off balance, ripping Cobra off from his center of gravity to counter the attempted Tiger-Driver with a desperate Hurricanrana!

"SOD OFF!" Jasper yelled defiantly in reply to Cobra's taunt!

*Having effortlessly lifted the slender femboi into the air, Cobra was merely seconds away from mercilessly driving him into the arena flooring! That is, until he felt a minuscule amount of resistance from his prey. Trying to shrug it off as a desperate attempt at wiggling free, the vicious viper would suddenly be treated to a mouthful of Jasper's plumping sausage!*

"Ghhhffggf!?"*A deluge of confusion, bewilderment and vexation engulfed the debilitated cottonmouth as his body was subsequently flung across the ring, the momentum of the move causing his backside to connect with the ring for a thunderous* "WHUD!" *As the realization of the frisky kitty's gender kept him indefinitely immobilized. The audience, meanwhile, howled in astonishment at what they had just witnessed, the balance of power having been thrown out of alignment for the foreseeable future!*