Nanako vs Phe Phe - A night to remember.

Standard Match - One Fall.
Terms of Victory - Pin, submission and K.O.

It was about time. Tonight, it was Nanako's return after being brutally beaten by Sarah Gatt. It's been a long time since she's been in the squared circle, and she was clearly excited about this match. Her opponent tonight was some girl called Phe Phe Leonards. She didnt know much about her, but she was pretty confident about her own skills. She couldnt be as bad as Sarah, now could she? Stepping away from the wall she was leaning against, the red haired woman walked towards the exit of the backstage.

All the lights went completely out, except for the main spotlight, which focused on the entrance of the place. The sound of "Renai Circulation" filled the place as Nanako came out of the backstage, wearing a black bikini top, matching boyshorts and black knee high boots. Her long, red haired was fixed in two pigtails like always, her bangs almost covering her eyes. The fans were more than happy to see her again after so long. She looked just as beautiful as they could remember her, probably even more. Maybe it was her new moisturizer, which made her skin look reaaally soft~. With a confident grin in her face, the redhead waved her arms at her beloved fans and blew kisses at the cameras, just like she always did.

Making her way down the ring, Nanako couldnt stop wondering what her opponent would be like. Well... she'd find out soon enough. The red haired girl climbed into the ring, rolling under the bottom rope and pushing herself back up to her feet. She'd walk a bit around the place, holding her arms up in the air, the crowd cheering wildly for her, before she'd head towards her corner, leaning her back against it and resting her arms on top of the ropes either sides of her, waiting for her opponent to show up. This was surely going to be interesting! Her blood was boiling. Her first match in a long while... She couldnt lose this one! "Well... Here I am. Time to see just how good I am!" You couldnt really expect any improvements, since she didnt even visit a gym in all this time, but she liked to think she was stronger than the last time she stood in a ring. It helped her get over her defeat against Sarah.

"Ow.....ow....ow.....ow..."

Phe walks down the ramp with both hands on her hips, giving the audiance her best runway routine. However....something wasn't right.

"Ow....ow.....ow...ow"

The chocolate haired beauty looked as if she was in pain! Not to mention that her fake smile was doing a terrible job at hiding it, too. Regardless, the fans gave her thier cheers. Phe would've waved back at them...but her bra that she wore just happened to be two sizes too small, and the straps were killing her!

"Ow......ow.......ow"

Phe grits her teeth while using her hands to relief the bra straps from digging into her shoulder. Why is her bra hurting her so much? Well, it's thanks to the two, round, fair skinned, fleshy orbs that were tucked away behind her bra cups. Phe was a little top heavy, but for some reason, she expected her bra to provide better support than this. Instead of just fitting comfortably and securely like they were supposed to, they were jiggling a life of thier own with every step that she made down the ramp....

...and the pain burned like hell.

Well, atleast her skirt wasn't giving her any problems. It was made of white linen, stopped mid-thigh and was fastened at the waist with the help of a large belt with a fabulously designed buckle.
Phe was never the daffodil type, but just for tonight, Phe had succumbed to her natural, womanly state of mind. Besides, since her arrival here in the AFW, she figured that she hasn't shown enough of her feminine side lately.

Once she stepped into the ring, she took a few minutes to fasten her wrestling boots and stood back up, finally giving you her attention with a slight smirk and a judging look on her face.

"Hmmmm....not bad looking. So, you're going to go easy on me, right?"

Nanako was feeling pretty good. After such a long rest, there was no excuse to not give her best! She thought that's what her fans wanted. To watch her kicking some other girl's butt! Well, to be honest, she wasnt doing this for the fans, but for the sake of her own fun. Of course, this meant she expected her opponent to have fun as well, no matter how things turned out.

Moments later, her opponent's music called her attention. The redhaired girl turned around to face the incoming girl, smirking confidently. She couldnt be that bad, now could she? Her cheeks flustered as - what seemed to be - her opponent's breasts bounced beautifully inside her rather small top. "T-Those look... wow." She thought, not able to take her eyes off Phe Phe's enormous orbs.

Yes, she was somewhat jealous. But still, she had to focus on the match, or things wouldnt go as good as she wanted. Shaking her head a bit, she'd try and lift her head up, her eyes going from Phe's breasts to her eyes. "Uuhh.. I dont think that'd be possible. I'm here to win, you know!" The redhead exclaimed, pumping her fist into the air and staring at Phe with a confident look in her eyes. "I can still wish you good luck, though~!" She added, smiling widely at her opponent.

Phe cocked one eyebrow after the other girl spoke.

"Luck? Who....me? I don't need it, darling. It's you who's gonna need it!"

Though Phe sounded full of herself with that comment, her face was telling a more modest story. She wanted you to give it your all, just as she was planning to do, herself.

While tightening the straps on her fingerless gloves, Phe will look towards the audience, still cheering madly. Then, she will glance back at you smugly.

"Looks like everyone's eager to see you get trashed....am I right?"

Her words doesn't fall unheard. The audience hung on every word and were all loving what the voluptous woman was saying.

"So how do you want it? You want it rough?"

She pounds her fist into her palm to emphasize her point.

"...or you want it gentle?"

She will then trail a hand over her flat tummy, her finger giving extra attention to her studded navel piece.

"Your call...."

"Uuuhh.. Yeah, I dont know about that." Nanako answered to her opponent's comment as she took a look at the crowd. Their favorite to win was Phe Phe, without a doubt. Oh well. She'd just have to show them just how good she was~! She grinned confidently at her opponent, not really afraid. Those breasts of hers were a bit intimidating, though. Judging by their look, they didnt seem to be really comfortable in that small top. But anyways, not like she should care.

"Ooh, are you taunting me, sweety? 'Cuz I think that quote is a bit~ old-fashioned!"

Giving the ropes a light tug, she hopped and down in her corner, always staring at her bigger opponent. Geez! She was so excited. But! She shouldnt let the nerves distract her. Otherway, she'd be in reaaal problems. Her slightly smaller breasts bounced inside her silk bikini top as she watched the other girl's movements, waiting for the bell to ring and the match to begin.

Now that both contestants had each said thier piece, the referee walked up to the center of the ring, eyeing the both of them carefully before stating the rules:

"Alright...this match is decided by one point fall. K.O. or submission. Got it?"

"Yeah, we got the rules. Can we just go on alread-"

"-Hey!"

The referee snapped at Phe for interupting him. This took Phe by surprise and she quickly kept her mouth shut. The ref looks at her and then continues.

"I wasn't done, yet! Anyway, here are the rules...No eye gouging, no spitting, no hair pulling, no cursing-"

"-What!? No cursing? Is that even a rule? You mean that I can't say S%*&?"

"No....no, you can't..."

"What about F%^&#?"

"NO! Shut up and let me finish!"

"...okay.."

The referee seriously looked mad. If Phe was to interupt him one more time, there was no telling what he'd do. Once he cleared his throat, he said his final piece:

"Failure to follow these rules will result in a D.Q. Got it? Alright, start to the bell!"

On the ref's signal, the bell sounded off and crowd began to cheer. The match has finally begun!

Nanako blinked innocently at the referee's reaction. "Geez, he's really got a temper. Wouldnt like to be Phe Phe right now." She thought, watching the rather funny scene from her corner. Well, she better keep her mouth shut if she didnt want to get in troubles. Having a bad relationship with the referee could work against her, after all. It didnt seem like Phe Phe cared much about it, though.

The redhead girl listened patiently to the ref's - attempt of an - explanation, and once the bell rang, she stepped out of her corner, bringing her arms up above her shoulders in a basic wrestling stance. "Ready to begin, sweety~?" Nanako giggled, smiling at Phe Phe while she started to circle her carefully.

Phe, too involved with how beautiful she looked, had no idea that the bell had rung.

"Who's the most sexiest woman in wrestling boots thus far?"

Phe fixes her hair and asks the other lady in her hand mirror.

*DING-DING-DING!!!*

"Wha? Oh, It's time to start?"

Phe jumps and thows the mirror away, pretending that nothing had happened. After brushing some of hair away once more, which tends to be a favorite gesture of hers, Phe gets herself ready.
With one fist drawn up waist level, and the next brought up to her chin, the bombshell starts to bounce on the mats.

"Hope you're ready to get sipped...long and hard, my little, short glass of water!"

Phe skips around, shuffles her feet a la Muhammad Ali, then lunges a quick fist towards your jawline.

"Kiya!"

Nanako approached her opponent slowly, keeping her eyes on Phe's body. No, not only her breasts. Her entire body. That was one stance she had seen before. "Boxing? Alright, if that's how you wanna plaay... Dont expect me to give you the chance to attack, though~!" The redhead thought as her opponent got closer. This was sure gonna be fun!

Thanks to having her guard up, Nanako was able to easily dodge the incoming jab to her jaw by tilting her head to the side and taking a little step out of the way. "Olee~!" She exclaimed, just like a matador did whenever he avoided getting killed by an angry bull. That was a close one! Not willing to let the bombshell try again, the redhead would try and reach for one of Phe's arms while she snuck behind her, attempting to lock her arm behind her back in a tight hammerlock.

Drat! Phe's punch had missed just a mere inch. She would've followed up with something to cover her disadvantage, but you were quite the little, nimble fireball, having already vanished from her line of sight once you got behind her.

"NNnh!"

Phe grits her teeth and shuts one eye. Her attacking arm had been bent and pressed behind her own back just as fast as she had missed her punch. Her elbow and shoulder joints were screaming in pain, but Phe's lips remained tightly sealed. She didn't want to yell. She just couldn't. One thing she had to, though, was to think fast.
However, judging from how long the intense pain in her arm would last until it turned into a dislocated one, Phe didn't have much time, either.

Phe would attempt to duck under and reverse the hold, if it hasn't sunk in to deep already.