Jobber vs Jobber- Kymberly Curtis vs BTM

Kymberly Curtis


VS

BTM


Blue Thunder Mask, BTM for short, was pretty exhausted when working out in the gym just trained himself to be tougher instead of withstanding so much punishments against his opponents, losing was bad for him and even worst losing to the girls too! Even though he very rarely face against guys anyway but still, he wanted to get better and needed to get tougher, man himself up! "Wooo, what a workout!"

After his training to build some muscles and increasing his cardio, he felt pretty thirsty and leaving the gym to head on out down the hallway, from there he could see the light up vending machine, moving on up to it and standing in front looking through the glass to see some fresh iced tea to quench his thirsts, digging though his pockets while mesmerizing at the machine, his hands going into his blue sweatpants, checking his white t-shirt to see any changes and a bit frustrated from not able to find any while tapping on the floor of his white tennis shoes, still wearing his signature blue mask which concealing his identity, was unable to find any and felt a bit lazy to go and get some money in the locker room but he have no choice and really want some tea. *sigh* "I guess I'll have to turn back and get some changes...

It was a hot sunday afternoon when Kymberly left the girl's dormitories and walked to the gym of the AFW complex. That poolside match was really awesome! She never tought that she could see a girl beating a guy for real, but what Stephanie did was just great. "Wow, I wonder if I can fight without scripts too..." the erotic wrestling star thinks.
Her first impression of AFW wasn't the best. Much on the contrary, she got pretty scaried when she saw Sven beating that huge girl to a pulp, humiliating her on top of the ring. But when she watched Stephanie Lawrence fighting, she got inspired and encouraged to do the same. She wasn't going to take much risks, tough. She spent the rest of the morning searching for the profiles of another wrestlers to seek a guy that she was actually able to fight off.

"Hmm...two losses. This kid BTM seems pretty easy..." she thinks, as she looks at his profile and match records. Kymberly decides to challenge him to a match too. She sended the request to him, and left to get some fresh air. She liked to stand out in the crowd, so she put on her schoolgirl outfit ( the one she used on her previous wrestling job ) and went out.

"Maybe it's a good idea to train before my match?" She thinks, heading to the gym, To her surprise, when she was getting closer she saw a guy standing in front of a vending machine that looked like the kid she challenged earlier. Getting closer, she saw that it really was BTM.

"Hmm, lucky day!" She thinks, walking closer to the wrestler. She saw him looking through his pockets, apparently searching for coins. The girl opens her purse and picks some, tapping on his shoulders and saying:

"Hey kid. Do you need some money?" she asked, while smiling to him and showing the shiny dimes to BTM.

BTM was feeling a bit frustrated and thinking his luck turns to worst, but at least he remembers to trained some for whatever the match he might be doing, but now he wanted that darn tea to quench his thirst, just as he was about to leave the area he felt his shoulder tapped that startled him and see this pretty cute girl just about the same height as him, he slightly blushed and hear her words and replied. "O-oh hey there, sure thank you!"

After accepting her changes and putting it in the vending machine for his tea, he realized that he was called a 'kid' as he grabs his drink and open it to take a gulp, spitting a bit at the machine to turn and look at her. "Hey! Im not a kid, Im the same height as you! I dont know how old are you but maybe we're the same age... 19 yr old I am!... Oh sorry, I forgot to introduce myself, Im Blue Thunder Mask aka BTM for short, who might you be?" Course he didnt get any mail since he was at training all day, so this is the first time seeing the girl around this area.

Yes, it was him indeed! Kym smiled, a bit nervous but very excited, as it seems that she found the guy she was looking foward to meet. "This must be my lucky day!" He sure didn't look like a maniac, actually his face was cute and friendly. Her chest was heavy with anxiety but she was able to control it and show a calm and happy expression. The brunette wanted to give a damn good first impression after all:

"I am Kymberly Curtis! Nice to meet you too!" She hoped that he might know her from the mixed wrestling website she worked in before joining AFW, but if he didn't it was all ok. She decides to act performatically in order to impress him, and hopefully he would be keen on wrestling with her!

"And I'm challenging you to a match!" Kym says, out loud so the people around would hear and watch the scene she was making ( even if it weren't many, around three or four guys walking nearby ). She notices that he was sweaty, looking tired, as if he just got out of a match or maybe some training. "Take some rest, a shower, and meet me on the gym's ring in one hour!" Kym looks around, seeing that more people gathered and were watching them. "Oh, and it would be fun if you're wearing your awesome outfit...even it not being as sexy as mines!" She says, laughing.

BTM blushed of how cute this girl is and even friendly introduce herself at him, Kymberly Curtis, its new to him havent heard that name before but its nice to know her and the next time he hears out of her mouth is out of the blue making a scene is challenging him into a match, he would love to face her in a match and still blushed cause people looking at the both of them. "Y-yeah sure I accept a match Kymberly and yes I'll be wearing my wrestling gears for our match, I'll get ready and see you in an hour!"

Smiling at her that she seem to be friend and before he goes, BTM asked her. "What kind of match will be doing? Just think about it and let me know in the ring." He went to the locker room to get freshen up and preparing to take on this cute girl Kymberly, a dream girl that he wishes to date her but he'll have to see how good in the match.

An hour later, he was ready to face her in the match at the ring, wearing his wrestling gears Blue and yellow for all his mask, wristbands, trunks, boots and kneepads, chaps leaving opening his inner thighs. He looks good in it and hopefully she likes it, he kind of want to impress her somehow and just too darn excited like going out on a date, heading out to the gym where the ring is, just wondering if shes there yet or not or.... she didnt show up tonight.

Kymberly got really excited as he accepted her challenge. And watching his blush made the girl even happier. He seemed to be a good guy, and she could notice that he liked her, so it was really her lucky day, finding an opponent in AFW who's not a psycho to wrestle. Kym looked around and saw that more people gathered to see them. "Hmm... as I see, this match will have quite the public." the brunette thinks. That was good, she liked to be on display and that match would surely help her on it.

She smiled at him when he asked the match type: "Oh, the fun and sexy kind of match, of course!" And Kym laughed as she went to the gym.

The brunette had still one hour, so she spent that time watching the other wrestlers training and sparring, noticing that, despite it being a quite erotic league just like the one she took part, the guys and girls there were serious when it came to fighting. "Hmm... so the people here really try hard. I gotta do my best too!" The girl wanted to test her skills against BTM, and maybe impress him and the people there.

There were more and more people entering the gym, and Kym realized that they were not training. Instead, they went to the ring's room and she followed. When she entered, the people were sitting on the chairs there, it was around 30 guys and girls. They began to cheer when she opened the door. The girl got excited and waved to them: "Thank you my fans! I'm ready for action!"

Looking into the ring, the brunette saw BTM on it, waiting for her. Kym smiled to him and rushed into the ring as well, sliding from under the bottom rope. The girl approved his outfit, and got impressed with his ripped muscles,
not expecting that cute faced boy to have such a nice constitution. "Wow, hot..." she thinks, as she stared at him. She said softly so only he could hear her words: "Hey, I'm so glad for you to accept! Now if you allow me, I'm going for a little interpretation". She says then, out loud: "Hmm, so you're here! Ready to rumble baby? It's a single-fall submission match! I'm so going to love to make you tap!" She says, laughing as the crowd cheered.

BTM waiting in the ring in front of the crowd for their match; BTM vs Kymberly Curtis, she shows up in her pretty cute yet sexy outfit as she suggested a fun and sexy kind of match and its going to be a single fall submission match, he nodded to agreed that kind of match as he smiles even more when he looks into her eyes and seeing that she kind of likes his looks for sure, scanning her body and lookin good as well.

Hearing her saying she'll love making him submitting into submission in this match, he smile and replied. "Oh really?" Will see about that Kymberly!" It would seem both of them are ready for a match as BTM stretches out for a little bit his arms and legs just getting a bit of a warm-up before their good match against one and another.

All set and ready to go, moving out from his corner of the ring to come and face Kymberly with his hands up in front of him looking for a lock-up, he tries to get hands on her shoulders to get into a lock elbow and collar, hopefully if he were able to get into that lock up, BTM will try to push her back into the corner with his strength to show off he could handle against her. "Hmmm!"

Kymberly really enjoyed attention, and she learned that pretending to be up for a fierce fight was the thing that caught it from people. But, in fact, the girl wasn't pretending at all...her first match didn't end the way that she wanted, so the brunette knew that she would have to take things seriously in order to get better and actually put up a good competition, not just a good show.

She watched as he streched, and clenched her fists waiting for him to begin moving. As he did that, the girl walked with her guard up to meet him at the center of the ring. Kym moved in to grab his arms, and try to test his strenght, but much more test her own strenght against a real wrestler. He locked her, and he began pulling her as well. Kym tried to keep the ground, using the best her strenght could give, but ended up pushed against the corner. "Wow, he's strong..."

To avoid gettin pressed, the brunette raised one of her knees and pushed it against his belly, while using the corner to give her leverage and balance and keep holding him with her arms.

BTM was able to lock up with Kymberly and slowly pushing her sexy body back towards to the corner, it would seem that he was able to moving her backwards as he felts her soft hands placing on his shoulders almost like both him and her tango or even some sort of dancing together in the ring in front of the crowd, with her against the turnbuckle and felt her knee pushed against his midsection to get some space between each other. "Hmmmm!"

He tries to let her go and reaching for her head while turning himself around facing out to the center of the ring hoping to pull her over his shoulder and throwing her down on the mat into a Snapmare move. "Hurrgh!"

Kymberly, trying to avoid him pulling out some move on her, placed her knee between them while pushing his shoulders back. It seemed to have worked, as he moved his hands out of her arm...and to her head!

"Ghh...damn!"

He was for sure up to go for a throw...it was too fast for Kym to avoid! "Ghh!" she groans as he pulls her and lifts up his body. A moment later she was sent flippling on his shoulder, but she, aware of the move, was able to land on her feet. The crowd began to cheer.

Kym raised her fist in a little celebration and then turned to BTM: "Wow you are good...but not good enough!" Then she rushed towards the masked boy, aiming to a clothesline at the height of his chin, hopefully knocking him to the ropes.