Av 21 Random Tag Match: Aerial Alexis and Vash Wild vs Raposa Faisca and Lydia Grace

Standard Tag Match
Match ends by Pinfall or Submission

Dash:

Backstage, the rock n roller Vash Wild was adjusting her outfit, putting her gloves on and snapping her fingers at her reflection, a wide toothy grin on her face, her hair dyed red, with her outfit made to match, one of several outfits she had color coordinated with her various hair colors. This was so awesome, she was about to have her debut wrestling match, on a major event, at the biggest wrestling arena in the world! Her band had performed a couple theme songs for some events from time to time, and the high octane action had always seemed exciting, so Dash, always interested in thrillseeking, having already competed in several extreme sports and being quite fit as a result.

As her music began to play, it barely got into it, as the red-dyed-head lived up to her name and dashed down the ramp to the ring, sliding under the ropes and hopping up onto her feet, grabbing the ropes and headbanging rapidly, before letting out a loud howl of excitement!

Aerial Alexis:

Backstage, Dash's partner, Alexis, was doing her own final checks, the nudist checking to make sure her body paint was properly applied, and dried, before getting the signal from a production assistant that her entrance was ready. The lights would go dark, and brought onto the stage was a large dancers pole, with a round aerial ring on top of it, a spotlight shining on it. As her music, the dark and tempting "It's No Good" by Depeche Mode began playing, with laser lights starting to flash around the arena, the body-painted college graduate came down onto the main stage from the back, climbed up the pole to sit on the ring, and began performing one of her many aerial pole routines, spinning above and around the pole before twirling back to the floor and coming to a stop, bare feet dropping onto the cold metal after her routine, getting a polite response from the crowd.

Strutting her body down the ring, winking and blowing kisses at various fans before slipping into the ring, bouncing on the ropes and blowing a kiss for the crowd, before heading to her corner and high fiving her randomly chosen partner, as they turned to see who their opponents would be!

Waiting behind the tunnel entrance, was a very pretty brunette. A perfect picture of a put together individual. The girl seemed to ooze confidence, and everything about her, though not perfect, just looked right. This girl, was Lydia Grace. As her own music hit, there seemed to be a groan that came over the audience. As "The Deathmatch Princess" was announced, there was a renewed sense of disdain for this individual. It was almost like having that 1 friend that always brags about how good they are at call of duty, but never hoping on to back it up. This girl just did not match the name, and maybe even worse, it didn't look like she was even trying to.

Lydia Grace:

Regardless of the fan's annoyance of her showing up in AFW, the hard core hoax made her to the ring, before sliding in, and popping up for a dramatic arm raise.

After not having the best time in AFW matches so far, the Brazilian Bombshell thought it was time for a little change. After spending more time watching more action movies, she decided on something she always wanted to be.

Blue smoke erupts from the center stage, and out of it leaps Raposa doing corkscrew spin in the air to her feet. Her ass faces the crowd before delivers a loud slap to it. People cheer and whistle at her, but notice she looks more ninja-like. She sprints down the ramp and jumps on the apron, vibrating her hips as she points to her opponents and winks at them, then points to the surrounding crowd. She steps one leg between the ropes, luring the camera over to stare at her voluptuous rear end as she wiggles it side-to-side. The bootyful kunoichi then bounces her crotch off the rope to carry the rest of herself inside the ring. She walks to her partner and strokes her chin with a wink, giving Lydia a flirty introduction. Avalanche being her first PPV event, Raposa feels it was more important than ever take a win today and assert herself as a competitor within AFW. Its time to get more serious…slightly.

Spoiler:

The entrances complete, each team huddled in their corner, getting introductions out of the way and discussing strategy.

Vash, the wild thrillseeker who liked to do things her own way and her own way only, looked over her nearly nude partner, seeming un-impressed.

Vash: "So...your naked, you know that? This ain't a hentai match, so I dunno what your playing at here? Do you have any skills that actually involve fighting, or were you just hoping for the best that this match would be a fuck-fest?"

Alexis: *Scoffs and runs a hand through her hair* "Well, nice to meet you too. Alright, short bio. Names Alexis, and yeah, nudist, so nude comes with the territory. I can hold my own though, no worries. I've got a good grapple game and some submission experience. You?"

Vash: *Shrugs* "Names Vash. Basically I like to charge em, kick the crap out of em, jump off the top onto him, leave em in a wreck. Or you know, just kick em in the cooch if I'm bored."

Alexis: "...ooook then. Why don't you start off then? Go...do whatever you just said you do, I'll try to watch and see if I can find any weaknesses in their game. Sound good?"

Vash: "Whatever you say hot nekkid lady, I'm just here for a good time."

With that, the blue haired Vash would stroll out towards the center of the ring, eager to see who she'd be facing while her partner rolled her eyes and retreated onto the ring apron.

Lydia had been a bit confused by Raposa's greeting. She had absolutely no issue with the flirty little action, but she assumed she would be the one to do that sort of stuff. As saw the other team talking, she figured it would be a good idea for them to do so as well. "Alright. If i am right, there gonna have the colorful gal with no clothes start the match and tey and keep it slow. I can just wipe her out easy peasy, then trash the punk, then just pin em both. If something goes wrong, i can tag your lil anime protag in and you can... say something about friendship and like.. kick em in the face. Got it?" The brunette seemed very confident in her plan. Nothing could go wrong if she just took the first half. And the second half. Raposa was hot, but.. she looked like she belonged in a fan service game. Atleast, that is what Lydia thought.

“You can go first but don’t think you’re going to win without my help.” The kunoichi capo feels underestimated by her tag partner’s comments, stepping out onto the apron right before the bell rings. She’ll let Lydia have her fun, but will prove her wrong how on useful she’ll be. Not just useful, but how great herself she really is. For now, its Lydia’s turn to throw hands.

So, it seemed the cute blonde was going to start off for the other team then. Vash had no issue with that, doing some last second stretching before the bell rang.

"Alright, you ready to have a good time and a good fight blondie?" the rocker asked with a cocky smirk, sticking her tongue out at her opponent in a rude manner, before getting her hands up in a standard grappling position, offering her a test of strength as she extended one hand, fingers outstretched for Lydia to interlock her fingers with.

Of course, if Lydia actually went for it, Vash would swing her other hand forward, trying to slap Lydia right in the face, her offer merely a feint!

It was obvious that Lydia wasn't to happy to see Vash infront of her. She would have much rather the painted girl, but honestly, taking out the hooligan would be nice and easy work. "Yeah yeah. May thebbest woman win yada yada yada. Just sucks that there is only 1 of us here with any class." The princess muddered. She had so many one liners just waiting for Alexoz but alas, she would have to wait till she beat the heck out of this wanna be metal head and she tagged out

Lydia watched as a hand was extended, fingers spread, waiting forna response. Lydia knew this probably wasn't gonna be a good game to play, but even so, her hand slooowly moved upwards, ever so close to Vash's, until quickly, she moved both hands up and grabbed the rocker's wrist! Only to have her face slapped off by the punk's other hand!

Haha! So Vash wasn't the only one who wasn't planning on playing fair, was she! Well, in that case, she certainly didn't feel bad about slapping Lydia in the face now!

...Granted, she wouldn't have felt bad anyway, cause Vash was a bitch and she liked it, but now she felt completely justified in ANY and ALL foul tactics...like raising her boot up and stomping down as hard as she could on Lydia's toes, which she did with GUSTO!

Lydia's head was still ringing from the chop. Her vision was a little cloudy too. Everything became clear though as paun shot through her feet. "Agh!!! You- fucking punk!" The girl growled, before swinging her hand for a slap of her own. But instead of going for Vash's ugly mug, her palm slapped rught accross her illprotected chest. If that got Vash off of her foot, then Lydia would act quickly, running to the ropes and bouncing back towards the rocker, in the hopes of delivering a powerful dropkick!