Ambulance Match: Bonnie Gastin Vs. Victoria Baynes

Ambulance Match
Win By Forcing Your Opponent Into The Back Of The Ambulance And Closing The Door By Any Means Necessary
No Disqualifications
Special Ring Attire: Nurse Uniform

"What In The Blue Hell Are These Muthafucka's Makin' Me Wear...?" Bonnie would declare outloud to herself as she looked in the mirror and gazed at herself in the nurse uniform, along with her blue sweatbands, headband and white high-top basketball sneakers, but still utterly disgusted at the sight of seeing herself in this short, white, button-up dress that was apart of this supposedly required ring attire. She hated wearing dresses with a passion, preferring only jeans or shorts. Dresses were completely out of the question, at least until she was made to wear one for this match. "...Pfft... Gay as Hell..." Bonnie would mutter under her breath as she took one last look at herself before placing her the nursing cap with a red cross upon her head.

"The sooner this gets done... The better... Got plans after all..." Bonnie would think to herself as she went to her locker and stuffed away a few things in her backpack before finding the envelope containing the letter she had recently written and had planned to mail to her mother back home in Liberty, Texas. It was a letter she wrote less than a day a ago, right after meet her twin-bother's girlfriend and possible 'wife-to-be' Heather Sunderland. It was letter that basically let her mother know that Bonnie was doing okay and that Clyde was "As happy as could be with a pretty little purple-haired girl that he loves more than a big ol' bottle of whiskey". At least That's what Bonnie assumed and wrote down after her talk with Heather, not knowing for sure how her brother was really doing since she hadn't heard anything from him the past 3 days. She could only trust Heather's word.

Bonnie made up her mind though that she would go visit Heather & Clyde right after her match, intending to fix things with her brother after their falling out. But first, Bonnie had a match to win. With approximately Two Wins and Two Losses in the AFW, Bonnie was eager and determined to get back into friction and pull out a win for herself. Hellbent on making a name for herself here in the AFW by her own hand.

Upon making her way through the backstage area, Bonnie walked onto the entrance stage as Shout At The Devil by Motley Crue began to play loud and proud throughout the packed arena that was filled with roaring fans that were mostly cheering for her, which caused Bonnie to smirk a bit, until she began to wonder if they were only cheering for her because of this nurse outfit. "Oh Fuck this..." Bonnie would mutter to herself as she walked down the entrance ramp and walked past the ambulance that was parked at the end of the entrance ramp, just in front of the ring, figuring it wouldn't be too hard to beat her opponent down so down so bad they couldn't even stop Bonnie from closing a door on them

"Heh... This ain't gon' be hard..." Bonnie would remark as she walked away from the ambulance and went towards the ring and slid inside the ring, raising her fist to the crowd before walking to her corner, waiting on her opponent to arrive.

"You...Can't possibly be serious." The first words that Victoria Baynes would say to herself as she stood in front of the mirror in her private dressing room in her pink bra and panties, holding up the nurse outfit that she was told that she would have to wear for the match. When she heard she was being put in an ambulance match, she already had her doubts. Being a submission specialist, she preferred winning all her matches by making her opponent tap out. However as she thought more and more about it, she figured it was a new opportunity for her to prove her dominance to the crowd that she looked down upon, spreading her excellence throughout every type of match.

"But...this!? It's preposterous!" Victoria would continue as she kept staring at the white and red outfit, seemingly made out of a leather material. She felt at ease with the match after thinking about it for a while, but the outfit she still couldn't stand the thought of it. However it was what was required for her to compete in the match and she wasn't going to forfeit just because of a dispute with the attire. Letting out a frustrated sigh, she angrily puffed out her reddened cheeks and began to slip herself into the outfit.

As she slipped it on, she kept looking at herself in the mirror, shaking her head in frustration and disgust as she fit it to her. She would place the ridiculous looking cap on before going to zip up the top of the dress. The zipper reached up her abs but it seemed to get stuck as it reached her breasts. Victoria would tug and tug but it was to no avail. "You...have got to be kidding me." She remembered being handed the dress, notified of the fact it was the only size they had for her but as she went to zip it up it was clear the top part wasn't fitted correctly. Her breasts were too big to zip it up all the way.

"Uuuuuuu! This is ridiculous!! Who is the bloody moron who came up with such a thing!!" Victoria would yell out to the mirror as she shook her fist. Storming out the dressing room, she would immediately head out the curtains, coming out just as the intro to her song "Forsaken" by Dream Theater started without waiting for her usual cue. She would skip the pyro that she would usually have, storming down the ramp with shaking fists as she received hollers and whistles from the crowd. As she made her way up the steps, her face reddened deeply, she would enter the ring through the middle of the ropes, dusting off her skirt before glaring out at the crowd.

"All of you idiots shut up! This is an outrage!" Victoria would yell out before turning her attention to Bonnie. "This better not have been your idea you little git! Victoria Baynes being reduced to looking like this!! I'll make sure you have a one way trip to the hospital in that Ambulance tonight! You're just lucky the match calls for such a quick entrance to it so you want have to wait around for one after I make you tap in the middle of this ring!" Victoria would exclaim, visibly frustrated and flustered as she pointed at Bonnie.

As Bonnie waited for her opponent to make her entrance and start the match, she couldn't help but grow just a bit impatient as she waited on the girl, tapping her high-top covered sneaker on the ring mat repeatedly, not liking the fact that she was being made to stand out here in this outfit, feeling almost naked without a pair of jeans on.

Hearing her opponents entrance music begin to play, Bonnie's eyes widen a bit. She recognized the vocals, it sounded like the same vocals that Bonnie heard for Heather and Dante Sunderland's theme's, it made Bonnie wonder for a moment just who was going to appear. Looking at the titantron to get a better view of her opponent, Bonnie see another girl who was also in nurse uniform and was packing Ballistics.

As Victoria made her into ring, Bonnie would stand there eyes wide as she examined her opponent's ring attire and voluptuous figure, staring straight at Victoria's breast that stuck out from her uniform. Bonnie couldn't contain herself any longer, she had to speak her mind. "Gah....DAMN!! That's one helluva Rack, Im tellin' boy!!" Bonnie would exclaim in a rowdy manner as she looked at Victoria with a wide grin before she heard Victoria speak. "The fuck you say!?" Bonnie would yell out at Victoria once she heard her threat. "First off... What The hell's a Git? Second. I sure as hell didn't plan NONE of this here nurse dress shit... Even though I gotta say I diggin' your look... And Third... The only thing I intend to Tap... Is That Ass..." Bonnie would say with a slight frown before it curled into a grin as she flirted with Victoria, taking enjoyment in teasing her opponent.

"So Uhh.. Look here Jugs, I MEAN... Uhh.. Missy... Y-You wouldn't happen to be related to anyone named 'Sunderland', would ya?" Bonnie would ask with a nervous grin as she scratched the back of her head, wondering if her hunch was correct.

Victoria would watch Bonnie as she would notice her gazing eyes as the stared directly at her breasts. Her face would grow more red by the minute from her frustration and embarrassment as she would come to realize it was not only the crowd but her opponent as well that was eyeing them as they were bursting out from the uniform that she wore. It drove her nuts from her anger as she lowered her pointed finger and clenched her hands into fists, trying not to flip out further from the whole situation.

As she heard Bonnie's comments, her eyes grew wide before she narrowed them again, clenching her teeth. "Wh-what!? H-how dare you even THINK of my body in such a way!" She would say as she would stomp her foot down a few times in frustration. As she continued, mentioning first that it wasn't her idea for the outfits that the two had to wear before continuing on, teasing her with her flirting words, Victoria's face grew redder than ever as she was at a loss for words for a second from her mix of flustered and angered emotions.

"Y-y-you will remove those thoughts of me from your mind at once! I'll...I'll show you to think of me in that way! Do you even know who I am!? I'm Victoria Baynes! The greatest submission wrestler in all of AFW!" Victoria would shout, trying to recompose herself from Bonnie's words as she stomped her foot down yet again, nearly growling at the girl.

"Wh-what did you call me!?? And..Sunderland?? I've never heard of the name before! If such a person were related to me, they would probably be the best of the best, just like I am!"

Like much of the crowd present in the arena, it was really hard for Bonnie NOT to stare at Victoria's chest, or better yet, NOT make a single flirtatious comment to her opponent about her ample bust that stuck out from her uniform. That being said, Bonnie really didn't care much for this girl's attitude, especially since she was only 'harmlessly' messing around with Victoria and didn't seriously plan on getting intimate with Victoria at all. Her attitude and ego however, was something Bonnie didn't really appreciate.

"Never Heard of Ya." Bonnie would reply bluntly to Victoria with a blank expression on her face, honestly not knowing who she was at all. "You sure like ta' talk a lot, friend... I'll give ya that... Surprised your mouth ain't as big as them titties you got hangin' out." Bonnie would reply with a wide grin upon hearing Victoria proclaim to be the greatest submission wrestler in AFW and that she was Supposedly the best of the best. This girl honestly reminded Bonnie of another girl she knew, Kelly Conway. Both had an ego and loved to talked... A lot...

"Well... If you ain't a Sunderland... Guess I ain't gon' have no problems givin you the ass whoopin' of a lifetime, 'Jugs'." Bonnie would say with a confident grin as she rotated her right arm before placing left leg forward to get into her fighting stance, keeping her hands half-way closed as she did so. "As Far as Im concerned Missy... You're all talk... But that don't matter that much to me.... I'm Bonnie Gastin and I'm bout to mop the floor witcha... Hope ya know how ta' take a punch, Missy.

"N..Never heard of me!? Keh! You must not brush up too well on your current events then! Everybody who knows what's going on knows my greatness. My greatness that shines above anyone else's in the entire league! I'll show you exactly what I mean tonight!" Victoria would say, letting out her anger and frustration at the whole situation of the match, really giving the girl her full rant and bragging as she would usually do. "W-would you STOP talking about my breasts! I know your jealousy of them must know no bounds but they aren't to be oogled after! So stop that now! I never gave you permission to stare at them anyways!"

Victoria would cross her hands, a stubborn look on her face as she puffed her cheeks out. She couldn't help but still blush at what was going on, the fact that the girl brought the attention to her breasts that were just about hanging out of her top made it even more embarassing to her. "I t-told you not to call me by that! You will stop that this instant! I'm already sick of your words you...ugh! I'm going to break you so badly! You won't be able to move from the bed you're on in that ambulance for days after this!"

Victoria would clench her hands into a fist before she would bring her arms up, waiting before the bell would ring, signifying the beginning of the match. The embarassed and angry look still apparant on her face as she would walk to the middle, signaling to the girl for a lock up. "Start this right and I will show you exactly how I am indeed superior to you!"

"Uh Huh... You go head on and do your thang Ms. Shining Greatness. Im pretty dang sure I be keepin' up to date about what goes down around here... Grantedl I kinda been hangin' around Tension lately I still watch Friction... And still ain't got a clue who you is." Bonnie would state with a careless shrug and a smug little grin upon her face. Definitely having some fun with pushing Victoria's buttons by stating that she honestly didn't know who this girl was.

"Whaaat? What ya say, Jugs? It's Kinda hard ta' hear and NOT talk about them boobies of yours when they're so dang huge! I know you ain't gave me permission or nuthin' but DAMN! Im a lil' scared to lockup witcha'! You could poke an eye out with those things! Goddamn!" Bonnie would continue on with teasing Victoria about her breasts, unable to help laughing a bit as she spoke, visibly cracking up and would continue to do so until she heard Victoria's next sentence.

"S-Su-Superior!? Girl please! Im'a bout ta' give ya a superior Ass Whoopin for tryin' talk ta' talk to me like that!" Bonnie would declare to her opponent while still grinning widely at her. Keeping her hands raised to about chin level before the Texan moved towards the center, hearing the bell Bonnie would move in, going to start her lockup with Victoria.

"Hmph th...there's no possible way you couldn't have heard of me then. I'm known all over the world! I'm the greatest there is, why wouldn't I be!? Y-you're just saying that to throw me off. I won't have it!." Victoria would say in response as her face continued to redden, her embarrassment kept being multiplied by her frustration at Bonnie's words. She didn't get why, but Bonnie was getting to her quite a bit, and that fact drove her even more nuts.

Her next comments though made her blush even deeper, her cheeks almost a full red as she clenches her fists tight. "I.Said.Stop.Talking.About.My.Breasts!" Victoria would say as she would stomp on the ground with each word, inadvertently causing them to bounce with each stomp. "I've had it with you you little...ugh! I can't even come up with a word that describes your ridiculousness! It's so horrid and I'll make sure you regret picking fun at me!!"

She would have responded to Bonnie's last comment, however her embarrassment was too high in her for her to come up with a clear set of words. She would just engage in the lockup as the bell rang. "N-now I'll show you exactly what I'm talking about!" Victoria would say as she would try to break the lockup to reach for Bonnie's head and attempt to pull the girl in for a headlock.

"You're known all over the world, huh? Guess that ain't so surprising with them big ol' melons you be carryin'! Bonnie would say with a teasing grin that was followed by another amused laugh, honestly unable to help herself from making more jokes about Victoria's large breasts mostly because it fun to mess with the girl who was easily frustrated by these constant remarks. Bonnie would freeze though as Victoria grew even more frustrated and embarrassed and began to stomp on the mat continuously with every word she yelled out. Which causing Bonnie to look over at the girl and simple watch her bosoms bounce freely with a mesmerized stare that had her mouth hanging open slightly. Bonnie would snap out of it eventually however just as she heard the bell ring.

"A-Alright Missy! Let's see how technical you can get!" Bonnie would exclaim before she moved in to go for the lockup with Victoria, getting a tight lock on her for a moment before Victoria stepped in and pulled Bonnie into a headlock that the Texan would wince in response to at first before she tried to use her strength to force Victoria back against the ropes. If successful, Bonnie would lean forth to press Victoria against the ropes before attempting to Irish whip her to the ropes on the opposite site. Attempting to rush the girl if she rebounded off the ropes and give her a sudden shoulder tackle.

"Uuuuu!!" Victoria would let out as Bonnie was able to get on one last comment before they would begin. Her mind clearly wasn't as focused as it should be as she would be dealing with quite the frustration and embarrassment from Bonnie's words. She wanted to get back at the girl for all the comments that she made, but her anger would only cloud her mind from thinking straight. Although, Victoria wouldn't quite realize that as the only thing on her mind was the fact that she wanted to get back at her with all she's got.

As Victoria would pull Bonnie in for the headlock, she would use all the strength she could have in squeezing tightly. From the get-go she wanted to show the girl her strength in submissions as much as she could. Trying to rid the feeling in her mind that she got from the outfit that she and her opponent were forced to wear, she would direct all her thoughts to the hold. However the sort of tunnel vision that she developed out of her anger would cost her as she was taken by surprise when Bonnie pushed her back into the ropes, whipping her across the ring.

"Gah!" Victoria would let out as she rebounded off the ropes from the other side, suddenly stopped hard in her tracks when she is hit by Bonnie's shoulder tackle, sending her back and crashing onto the canvas. "Ugah!" She lets out from the impact as it forces the air out of her as well.