SS '12: Sarah Gatt vs Angel, Beach party match

AFW Title Match
Beach Party match
Participants: [url=http://afwrpg.informe.com/forum/friction-roster-f10/sarah-gatt-t874.html:26qzp38a]Sarah Gatt[/url:26qzp38a] (c) vs [url=http://afwrpg.informe.com/forum/friction-roster-f10/angel-t1547.html:26qzp38a]Angel[/url:26qzp38a]
Location: Beach
Props: Various, including beach towels, volley balls, surfboards, beach umbrellas
Attire: Beach appropriate
Rules: Standard, You can use any objects on the beach to attack your opponent

As Summer Splash neared it's conclusion, and the final, main matches of the event were nearing, a wide section of the beach had been roped off, preventing anyone from entering that area. Within these ropes was a great amount of things you would typically find on a beach...towels, umbrellas, volleyballs, plastic chairs, and the like. To anyone who was just glancing at the beach without any idea of what was going on, it had looked just like the beach was completely abandoned, as if some great storm was about to hit and people wanted to get the hell out before that happened.

And, for all intents and purposes, a storm was exactly what was about to hit.

On each side of the roped off area, there was a large wooden ramp leading down to the sandy shoreline, each ramp connected to a stage with a great curtain draped across it. It was from behind one of these curtains that Angel would make her entrance, stepping into sight of the fans lined up behind the ropes. They began to cheer for the leggy Latina, her [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fs15MUVbXE4:17k9ufhb]driving entrance theme[/url:17k9ufhb] exploding over the speakers set up on the ends of her stage. For this match, she was dressed in a simple manner: A navy blue sports bra, hugging her ample breasts nicely, a pair of tight, matching gym shorts, short enough to show off her awesome legs quite nicely, and a simple pair of boots. Across her face, she wore a pair of dark sunglasses, and her usual confident, cocky smirk. Her body glistened in the sunlight as she shone down on the beach

She stepped onto the main part of the stage from behind the curtain, throwing her arms into the air and posing for her cheering fans. This was the second year in a row that she had gotten a title shot at Summer Splash, and this was the year that the title would finally be hers. She had worked her ass off to maintain a high status in the company, fighting to keep her constant position near the top of the rankings list, and once again she was being rewarded for it. Her smirk grew wider as she thought about this, growing into a wide, confident grin. She stepped towards the ramp, and began to descend it towards the sand.

When she hit the bottom of the ramp, she looked forward, heading to the center of the roped off area. There was a wide circle there painted in the sand, where the match would begin, the center of it empty from any types of weapons or beach gear. Once she reached this area, she began to do some light stretches on her side of it, staring through her sunglasses towards the opposite stage, her gaze locked on the curtains as she waited for the current champion to appear.

As the fans got their cheering and drooling over Angel over with their attention soon turned back to the ramp as everyone awaited the arrival of the current holder of the coveted Friction title belt. The very same belt which would now be disputed over. Soon though, Wild Side by Motley Crue' would start blaring over the loud speakers. Someone would emerge from curtains backstage, but it wasn't the champ. It was Nha, followed by her twin sister Sha, known assosiates of Sarah. Both of them were dressed in rather stunning matching bikinis, matching their respective hair colours, with Nha's being blue while Sha's was red. The stood at the top of the ramp on wither side of the curtain, both wearing identical smiles.

"And her opponant," the announcer yelled out through the megaspeakers. "Apeearing in her first official title defense. The champion of the Friction. The Queen of Brawl. Everyone give it up for Sarah Gatt!!!" At the announcer's cue Nha and Sha would each grab a curtain and spread it open for the champ herself to step out. Sarah Gatt emerged from the back with a grin on her face, wearing a stunning and skimpy black bikini. And wrapped around her waist was the title belt, shining brightly under the hot summer sun.



The crowd went wild over the appearence of Sarah and her posse' for the Queen of Brawl trutly looked dressed to kill today. Her skimpy bikini did little to hide the toned muscles she possesed. Muscles gained through sweat and blood and tears, all of which belonged to her past opponants. Grinning widely as she saw the arena set before her, Sarah would make her way towards it, her hips swaying with every step, Nha and Sha hot on her heels. The crowd behind the ropes were cheering wildly over Sarah put she paid them no mind. SHe left the friendly greetings to Nha and Sha. Sarah had eyes only for the one she would be facing in this makeshift arena. She had never faced Angel before or heard of her previously, but if she made it this far she was probably damn tough. Sarah certainly hoped so. It would be a real buzzkill if they set her up with another loser.

Reaching the area where she would face Angel Sarah allowed Nha and Sha to remove the belt around her waist, leaving it to them to take care of while she fought. The sexy twins then skipped off with it, leaving Sarah alone with Angel in the middle of the sandy beach. Sarah grinned darkly at the Latina, clenching her fists in anticipation. "This is it. You better be ready for me, chica. Cause you're playing with the big boys now...."

Angel stared up at Sarah as the Queen of Brawl made her appearance, and her smile instantly began to turn to a frown. Sarah was wearing a swimsuit? The Latina had to admit that was she surprised by this, and a bit jealous. She had originally planned on wearing a swimsuit of her own, one like the one she wore against Akashi in last year's match, but had decided that against someone like Sarah it would be a better idea to come more suitably dressed. She didn't think the redhead would be one to wear a swimsuit of her own, either. A surprise every day, Angel figured, reaching up to whip off her sunglasses, tossing them carelessly to the side.

Her eyes traced up and down Sarah slowly as she headed down her ramp and into the sandy ring. She looked just as strong as Angel had figured she would be, but she wasn't worried one bit. She had stood up to Akashi and had beaten Tiffany Laurence, so she could meet Sarah head on with no worries about it. Once Sarah reached the ring, Angel began to step towards the center of their empty circle, looking over Sarah one more time before going to meet her gaze, listening to her words with another smirk.

"Back at ya, chica...I've been playing with the big boys since day one, so I hope to hell you aren't underestimating me, got it...?" She flashed a grin at Sarah, her voice taking on a teasing tone, but remaining on her guard all the while, knowing that the redhead could and would try anything against her...

The hot sun beat down from the cloudless sky that day as these two fierce competitors met on the beach, and the crowd was already cheering for the fight to get underway. Sarah was also anxious to get things started. Despite her extensive fighting history she had never kicked anyone's ass on a beach before, having not participated in last years Summer Splash Tournament. Whether this would be a disadvantage was yet to be seen, but Sarah was already looking around the battlefield, eyeing the various beach equipment that was strewn about, grinning as she thought of the many ways she could make use of them. A surboard could probably do a lot of damage....

"You've never played with me before," Sarah shot back, cracking her knuckles as the time to fight approached. "You were lucky in that perspective. Looks like the luck's run out, bitch." Sarah would then turn to Nha and Sha, nodding to them both and sending them a silent signal. The twins would then grin in unison, and both of them would suddenly drop to thesand and start digging at it with their bare hands, making a fairly large sized hole the harder and deeper they dug.

Sarah would then turn back to Angel, a dark grin gracing her features. "Don't worry about them. That's just the grand finale'." The bell would then suddenly ring, signaling the beginning of the match. The crowd cheered loudly. The Title match was about to get underway! Grinning wildly, Sarah would dig her feet into the sand. "Let's get it on, senorita'!"

Angel folded her arms over her chest, still grinning at Sarah, letting out a light tsk. "Lucky? I could say the same to you. You've never gotten to submit in my embrace before." She gave the redhead a quick wink, then tilted her head back, letting out a brief laugh. "Gotta say, I was hoping for a rematch against Akashi this year, make her scream for me, but I suppose you'll do just fine, chica."

She then looked past Sarah, towards the twins, watching them curiously. Once she realised what they were doing though, she rolled her eyes, shaking her head. "Grand finale, huh? If you think I'm gonna end up in that hole, champ, then you've got another thing coming to you..." Once the bell rang though, Angel took a step back, immediately stopping her teasing and laughing, falling into a defensive pose, her arms shooting up in front of her in a protective manner. She was experienced in the sand, her mind thinking back to her and Akashi's match last year, and how it had ended up in the sand quick soon. She was hoping this would give her some manner of advantage over Sarah, hoped it would let her manuever around a bit better than the redhead. She watched Sarah closely, her own feet taking a firm hold, and put on a smirk.

"Bring it, chica..."

Sarah's eye twitched a little when Angel mentioned wanting to fight Akashi instead of her. Even after claiming the title for her own everyone in the AFW seemed to miss the old champ. Everyone seemed to think that the Friction champ should embody all that was good about the league. She should be honorable, kind, and of course dignified. Sarah embodied nearly the opposite. Such things usually went over her head, but being compared to her sumo rival was still a tad annoying. Okay, really annoying.

"Darn, guess you'll have to get your face smashed in by me then," Sarah chuckled stretching her neck back and forth. Rather than try to be a more responsible champion Sarah would prove her worth by defeating all opposition that came before her in the most brutal and entertaining fashion. Angel was unfortunate that she would be the one to expereince such a show.

When the bell rang Sarah was more than ready to get this fight underway, and from the looks of it so was Angel, beckoning her on. Grinning, Sarah would take off running for the Latina, her footing a little uncertain thanks to sand covered beach, but as soon as she was in range she would open up with one of her infamous punches aimed straight at Angel's face. Whether it hit or not, Sarah would swiftly follow up with an elbow smash with her other arm, again aimed at Angel's face.

The time for talk was over. Angel held her ground as Sarah came running at her, noting the unsteadiness of the redhead in the sand. She had hoped she would be able to provoke the champ into making the first move, and it pleased her that it had worked. When the first nasty punch came sailing at her face, Angel quickly weaved to the side of, letting it fly harmlessly past her. Then, when Sarah followed up with her elbow, Angel ducked back under it and towards the other side of Sarah, then bringing her leg up in a quick, hard kick towards the side of the redhead, hoping it would hit and throw her more offbalance in this sandy arena.

The crowd roared as the title match started just as everyone thought it would; with Sarah throwing the first punch. Unfortunately Sarah's punch missed its intended target, going wide of Angel's face as she dodged to the side. The same thing happened when she threw her elbow. While Sarah was sure Angel was just as good as Sarah figured she blamed part of her failure to hit on the uneven footing she had in the sand. It was hard to throw a proper punch when she ground was constantly shifting underneath you. Sarah scowled deeply. This may be harder than she thought.

When her last hit missed Sarah was expecting retaliation from Angel, and it came in the form of a kick aimed at her side. Swiftly Sarah would bring her forearm up to block the blow, and would wince at the strength packed behind it. Even by blocking it the the kick threatened to throw Sarah off balance, the sand beneath her feet shitfting at the movement. But fortunately Sarah managed to hold up strong, weathering the hit and keeping her footing.

After blocking Angel's hit Sarah was ready to retaliate herself, and would try to get in close this time to grab Angel by the shoulders and delivering a fierce knee strike straight into Angel's stomach.

Angel winced when Sarah blocked her kick. Not exactly what she was hoping to happen, but she would have to deal with it. She let out a growl at Sarah, but before she could make a slight retreat to regroup and launch another attack, she felt the redheaded champion grabbing her shoulders, pulling her in and driving her knee up into her stomach. Angel's eyes went wide, amazed at the strength behind the attack, as she began to double over, left stunned and surprised by the sudden strike.