Yasha Love Vs. Bullet Ant

Standard Match
Winning Conditions: Pinfall, Submissionor KNockout

Hilde Von Creuzfeldt had spent the last hour or so transforming into her alter ego Yasha Love in preparation for a match. Feathering her hair, putting on her hat and carefully inserting her contacts was the final touch, after a squirt of alluring perfume on her breasts that were sealed into the tight latex body suit, revealing a hefty amount of cleavage that she had conveniently left unzipped.

She had made this match herself, an easy task considering that she was the secretary of the Friction GM and had a hand in making and approving matches as part of her job. After she had spoken recently to Adrian, she had come across a girl who was rather new. With only a quick bit of investigation was able to see that it was Adrian behind the mask. She had to make a match with Adrian. She was determined to try and help Adrian out with whatever was going on. As Hilde she couldn't do it, she thought, but maybe Yasha Love could! She didn't know how though but it was too late for that as she made her way towards the backstage area.

The lights in the arena dimmed as the next match was on. The crowd murmured as they waited for the first competitor. "I would die for Peanut Butter" played softly followed by a heavily effected electronic drum beat. The crowd was already cheering and when the Song kicked in, Yasha burst through the backstage area, leaping until landed in a pose with her hips thrust out, sliding one hand down her voluptuous body and pointing the other out like a gun. She winked and fired a shot before running down the ram, slapping hands with one hand and blowing kisses with the other until she took a dive intot he ring, sliding all the way tot he middle of the ring on her vinyl suit.

She popped up and raised her fist in the air and shouted.

"LOVE SHINES!"

"FOREVER HEART!" The crowd responded with a cheer.

Yasha winked and blew another kiss before sauntering back to her corner, and stretching which mostly included bending over and showing off her ass and cleavage.

No sooner had Yasha started putting on her little extra show for the crowd had a new drum beat started. "Ants Go Marching" by the Dave Matthews Band started playing over the speakers as Bullet Ant: the exciting insectoid grappler, garbed in a full luchador mask and color co-ordinated bodysuit and a yellow cape for extra burst onto the stage.

Hilde was not the only one who had put effort into her disguise. Compared to Yasha love and a large proportion of the roster: Bullet Ant was flat chested thanks to a fair bit of tape, and taller than most with an inch lift in each boot. While Adrian was tall and skinny to begin with the whole effect made her masked alter-ego look the wrong shape, to hopefully throw people off the trail and let her enjoy being cheered for once. And not because she was facing some bigger jerk than her, as she bounded to the ring, full of energy she got an honest to goodness favourable crowd response as she stepped up to the turnbuckle, jumped to face the crowd on the top rope before backflipping into the ring, much to the fans' delight.

"Hey!" She yelled out, looking over at Yasha... who seemed familliar to her "good luck tonight." the masked girl said as she offered a handshake in the middle off the ring after she took her cape off.

Yasha raised her eyebrow as she heard the new music and turned back and looked at the masked newcomer. She licked her lips and waited patiently for the Ant to come into the ring.

Adrian's disguise is really good! If I didn't know, I wouldn't have known! Hilde thought as the Ant spectacularly back flipped.

Yasha then strode forward when Bullet Ant looked her way. She laughed heartily at the girl's words. "Luck is for those who do not have Love on their side!" She proclaimed and slid a finger along her exposed chest, and flipped her hand out to throw a V at Bullet Ant. "The Demon of Love has her heart set on you! And the river of Love will wash you away in a torrent of magnificent beauty!" She then did a super sentai style pose ending with a wink at Bullet Ant before grabbing the girl's hand and pulling herself close so their faces were almost touching. She stared into Bullet Ant's eyes, grinning widely.

"Can you handle my Love?" She said in a sultry whisper before puckering her lips and making a loud smooching noise, "Mwah!" before she released Ant's hand and spun around dramatically, walking back to her corner and laughing cheerfully as she did, waiting for the bell.

"Uh..." Adrian... no, Bullet Ant! stumbled for words to respond to Yasha's... enthusiastic display, before giving out a small yelp as she was pulled in closer... dammit. She probably should have thought of a lot of things to say before coming out, leaving her face to face, shaking in her boots. "H-hey! Bad touch!" She recoiled as Yasha made the smooching noise, heading back to the safety of her corner to regain her composure a bit before the bell rank. Great... she thought first match with the mask and i get a melodramatic perv.

As Yasha walked away, she threw up her arm upward, her index finger in the air as she reached her corner, she spun around and pointed at Bullet Ant. "No touch is bad from the Demon of Love!" She declared and wiggled her hips as she waited for the bell.

As the bell clanged, Yasha dashed forward with a bright grin. When she approached Bullet Ant, she spun around and tried to start off the match by leading with her luscious rump! She hoped to stun the feisty Ant with a bright pink vinyl covered butt to Ant's stomach!

The Ant wasn't looking to lose the opening exchange, even if Yasha Love was seriously creeping her out. "Not every one here's a lesbian dammit." she growled under her breath, before dodging nimbly out of the way of the butt attack of doom.

Yasha's eyes widened as Ant sidestepped her, She stumbled and bumped into the corner. "Avoiding me Love!?" She bellowed and gripped the corner ropes and tried to pull her legs up and mule kick them out if Bullet Ant was coming at her.

"It was that or get an ass in the face! ... or the gut. Same problem!" Bullet Ant whined defensively, taking note of how fiercely Yasha gripped the top rope, she was up to something and she could tell. Well... thinking about what she was doing wasn't going to get her anywhere, so she charged back in: moving to one side so she hopped up on the middle rope what she hoped was out of the Love Demon's range, and threw a springboard dropkick to her head.

"Ha-ha!" She would gloat if it hit, if it didn't... well she had a painful landing coming up.

Yasha missed with her mule kick as Ant darted to the side. Her dropkick was at an awkward angle and Yasha was surprised that she would be willing to eat a turnbuckle to make an attack, but it took some courage and paid off. The kick slammed into Yasha and sent her to the mat and rolling away a bit until she was on her backside a few feet from the turnbuckle, grabbing her head and groaning a bit. Her legs bent and spread as she tried to recover her senses.

Her move had worked! The masked grappler sprang back up, jumping around the ring to pump up the crowd and get some momentum. So this is what it feels like she thought to herself, before running back at Yasha, looking to hit a soccerball kick right to the seemingly molestation-happy and stunned wrestler's large chest.