Sven vs Lisa Giordanni

Standard Match
Winner by pinfall, submission, or knockout


It was another fully packed night in the Tension arena tonight, with everyone eager to witness another intense, and often erotic mixed match. The music of the first contender started up, and most knew who it was before he even came out of the entranceway. It was the man known as Sven who came out to the roar of the crowd, grinning his nasty grin as usual. He was wearing his simple wrestling briefs as well as arm and elbow pads, standard wrestling gear for most. Sven didn't need fancy wrestling ear to get the job done, especially when the job was to put weak bitches in their place. He couldn't wait to do it again tonight.

With a smirk Sven would make his way to the ring, ignoring the crowd reaching out to touch him as he headed down the ramp. Once reaching the ring he would climb through the ropes, and only then would he acknowledge the crowd by raising his arms above his head and shouting out loudly. Once his loud readying shout was let out he would head to his corner and wait against it, looking up at the entranceway with a sneer, wondering who would be unlucky enough to face him tonight.

Lisa was at the girls locker room, putting her red and white swimsuit and white pads and boots as she was getting herself ready for that night. She would face someone she never met before, but she heard of his bad reputation, and altough a little bit nervous she was looking foward to get a win and she wouldn't turn back.

"All right, it's showtime!"

The tall brunette hears the loud music playing, and waits for her signal to enter. She leaves the backstage area and enters the arena under the cheers of the crowd, that was eager to see the girl in action again. Lisa smiles as she catwalks to the ring, waving and blowing kisses to her fans.

CIimbing into the ring from the top rope, she walks around it some more, before turning to face her opponent. She smiles as she looks to the smaller, but rather muscular Sven. The curvy Italian slowly walks towards him:

"So, you're my opponent..."

She smiles and then glares at him.

Sven watched silently as his opponant for the night made her way to the ring. Lisa was tall. curvy, and beautiful, everything the crowd wanted in female wrestlers. Sven wasn't as captivated as they were. While he certainly found Lisa attractive, he expressed his emotions in a slightly different way. He smiled as he thought of all the ways he could 'express' himself to Lisa.

When Lisa stepped up to him he stepped up as well, looking up at the tall Italian with a slight smirk. "Yeah, I'm your opponant," Sven answered her, looking friendly than he usally did He would then smile slightly, and would reach out his hand to her, wanting to shake her own. "Let's have a good match."

But of course, if Lisa actually did take his hand, Sven's knee would shoot upwards at her crotch, hoping to nail her with a quick low blow before the match could even begin.

Lisa heard his answer, it wasn't much after all. Looking at his expression she could tell he, of course, liked her, but wasn't amused as some younger boys she fought were. That should be probably because he was not a teenager. but a young man.

"Let's have a good match."

The brunette heard about his reputation, so she expected a different meeting. She decides to play along, giving her hand for the handshake...

...and then her crotch got slammed by his knee, making the girl back off.

"Ghh...what the..."

That was even before the match starts, and he was already using a dirty move. Lisa got angry, frowning and standing with her guard up.

"You jerk! I'm gonna make you pay!"

Sven chuckled as Lisa backed off after he delivered his dirty low blow, easily tricking her with his good guy act. He was going to have some fun with this one. "You were the one stupid enough to fall for it, bitch," he chuckled. It was then the bell would ring to signal the start of the match, and Sven would grin in anticipation. Rasing his fists at the ready, he settled into his stance. "I hope you're ready for pain, cause you're gonna take a little trip to the hospital soon."

Sven would then move in one Lisa, and once he was close enough he would attempt to throw two left straight punches into her face, and then swiftly follow up with a fierce right hook.

Lisa hears his taunting, but that only made her more angry. If it was her first match she would probably be nervous and scared, but she was not a newbie, she was a trained wrestler, and would give her all to beat him.

"You're the one going down!"

As he moved closer to her, she raised her guard and managed to block his first incoming punches, and as he moved closer for the hook, she steps sideways, aiming to hit his belly with a hard kick.

Sven did not care if he made Lisa angry. That was his plan if all else failed. After all, if she was angry she couldn't think straight. And that meant she would make mistakes that he could use to his advantage. Unfortunately she seemed well enough that she was able to block his first two punches, much to his annoyance, and when he threw his third one and it missed it left him wide open for Lisa to throw a retaliatory kick into his midsection.

"UGH!!" Sven grunted after his gut took her heavy kick, sending him staggering back a bit. "Ugh...you bitch," he growled. She was better than he thought. He had hoped that his crotch kick had stunned Lisa a bit, but it seemed that wasn't the case.

Growling angrily, Sven would attempt to attack Lisa again, this time attempting to go down low and deliver a hard punch into Lisa's stomach. If that worked and Lisa doubled over as a result, he would swiftly follow up by delivering a powerful uppercut into her chin.

Lisa smiled as her kick connected to his belly, making the smaller Sven double over. She watches as he groans in pain, and insults angrily. That was good, she tought, it meant that her kick was packing much strenght. That endless hours working out at the gym were really helpful after all.

"I'm just getting started"

Saying that, the tall curvy girl dashes foward, firing a straight punch right at his face. But she didn't expected him to duck that quickly, dodging her blow. Then, before she could turn to him and get her guard up again, her belly got hit by a hard blow, that made her double over.

"Ghh!"

Lisa groans, and was helpless against the uppercut that followed, hitting her chin and sending her backwards. She tries to stand to her feet, but then stumbles and fall on the ropes, dazed.

"Ahh..."

Sven's rough combo of punches managed to land on the tall brunette this time, something Sven was quite happy about. He wanted to wipe that smug smile off her face somehow, and if that might pucnhing her silly he would do it. "Funny. I'm just getting started too," he snickered, and would approach Lisa after she fell on the ropes. If they weren't already, Sven would take Lisa's arms and drape them over the top ropes so that they would prop her up and leave her vulnerable to attacks.

Grinning, Sven would rear his fist back before he would send it plowing into Lisa's belly. Then he would send another, and another, until he was unleashing a merciless barrage of stomach punches upon Lisa, wanting to weaken her further with his powerful fists.

Lisa was dazed at the ropes, and was using them to stand up to her feet again, when Sven came and grabbed her arms, lifting the tall brunette up again and placing her at the ropes.

"Ghh!"

Before she could escape, she got punched at her belly again. And again, and again. The girl moans with that merciless assault.

"Ahh.ahhh!..."

Before too much damage would be dealt to her, she tries to lift both her legs into a dropkick, using the leverage of the ropes to slam both feet at his chest.

"Ghh...back off!"