Emerald vs. White Feather

Hardcore Match decided by K.O.

The arena was filled with fans as they waited for the match to begin.

Suddenly there was a loud female Indian war cry that echoed around the building and a puff of smoke burst from the ground. Out came an Indian girl wearing a normal Indian outfit with feathers in her headress and wool boots. Then "I Can Be A Freak" by Estelle ft Kardinal Offishall started playing and the girl started to mix her tribal war dance with streetdancing.

After a few minutes, the girl did a few flips to the arena and then she jumped to the top rope to do a handstand before flipping to the ring. After she was finished with her dancing, she let out her war cry and the arena rose up and cheered in response.

Emerald didn't know what to make of this match. Seriously it was one thing to be fighting a tough opponent, but it was another to be fighting a match without knowing the rules.

Her manager had informed her at the last moment, and that left her little time to prepare. Looking out the walkway she saw her opponent making their way in.

After a moment as she made her entrance. Emerald slowly took a deep breath as she walked out. Not at all caring about making a grance appearance.

She wore a green vest that covered up her chest but left her stomach exposed, a greenish blue mini skirt and long white stockings.

Walking into the ring, she slipped through it and came face to face with White Feather.

"Hello, may I ask what match this is? My manager never told me." She asked.

White Feather replied as she stretched herself a little, "Oh nothing too important, Emerald. It's only a hardcore match."

(BTW, can you do anything else in Hardore matches other than attacks?)

"A hardcore...match?" She repeated her words with fear. She never exepected a hardcore match off all things, she was in a panic, she had no idea what to do.

She simply stood there, shaking, thinking about the horrors that could happen to her.

(You can do everything else, even strip or embarass her if you want, but the only way for victory is to knock her out using a weapon)

"Don't worry about it, Emerald." said White Feather. "All you have to do is pull off some good executed attacks and you win." She faced Emerald as the bell rang. "Since you probably never done this before, I'll let you take the first shot..." With that, she waited and would let Emerald attack her for at least a minute before White Feather goes next.

"First shot? Are you looking down on me?" She asked as she walked towards her and pushed her breast with one finger poking it.

Regardless of her answer, she would kick White Feather in the stomach once to double her over. Where she would follow up by placing her hands in between her legs while raising her arms up for a moment before leaping off, performing a pedigree, hoping to smash her face in early.

"No, I just want to see what you can do. For I must warn you, I do way worse than what you might expect." Indeed, White Feather received the pedigree and she tried to roll back and rub her face a little from the pain. "Ah...Ugh...Hmm, not bad. But now, it's my turn." After a few more rubs to her head, she would get in her fighting position and walk slowly to Emerald.

Emerald didn't look frightened one bit at fighting her head on, it was the idea of weapons that scared her. Still she allowed WF the chance to get up, as soon as she stood up. Emerald would suddenly run forth, attempting to punch her "You don't look so tough, bring it on!" She yelled out as she ran closer, but it was a feint when she was going to perform a cartwheel kick instead when in range.

As soon as Emerald was about to do a cartwheel kick, WF would try to catch that first leg and flip Emerald onto her back. If that worked, then she would grab Emerald's arm to get her up and bring her back down with a hard punch.

Emerald was shocked, she was about a moment away from her kick hitting WF, but suddenly WF intercepted it, she didn't block it, she caught her leg.

"Wha--" She was dumbstruck and WF with surprisingly large strength tossed her, causing her to land on her back.

"Eh..." She groaned as WF pulled her up, but as soon as she got up, WF punched her in the face, sending her crashing back to the ground with a bruise on her pretty face.