Bunny Bomber vs Lisa Giordanni

Prosyle Match
Win by KO, Pin or Submission



There had been quite a buzz going on in AFW about Lisa Giordanni's appearances in Friction. First on the Summer Splash event, and then in a real unusual oil match where the amazon fought a one foot shorter girl from the Kawaii League, Kelly "Killswitch"! Altough most people considered that it was just a 'fun match' for the Italian brunette, because of her Tension performances, usually gruesome and fierce, it was in fact more serious than most imagined.

Even being one of the most popular girls of the rooster, a specific AFW manager wasn't so impressed with the tall babe like most people. In fact, the oil match was a test for Lisa. A test for erotic performance, with not much fighting involved. Well, it seems that this night her prostyle skills would be watched.

A hard-rock remix of "Circus", by Britney Spears began to play on the arena speakers as the tall, curvy figure of Lisa Giordanni walked over the ramp, waving for the excited audience as the annoucer loudly exclaimed:

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome Lisa Giordanni, La Sirena!" and the crowd cheered.

Lisa got into the ring from the top rope, paraded around it while blowing kisses to the audience and then turned to the ramp, waiting for her opponent to enter.

It had been quite some time since Bunny Bomber had made an appearance within the Friction show. She hadn't been getting many matches lately, and it was more than just a little annoying to the busty former model. It had driven her to the point where she had practically had to demand a match from the upper management. Her demands were quickly answered though, as the crowd soon learned, as Bunny's own entrance music hit the arena's speakers. The pink haired, bunny-suited wrestler made her appearance atop the ramp leading down to the ring, posing both confidently and sexily for her cheering fans, waving at them and blowing them kisses, before starting to make her way to the ring.

"And welcome her opponent, the one, the only...Bunny Bomber!" The announcer cried, welcoming her to the arena. Bunny smiled to herself as the sound of her name, but as she made her way down the ramp, each practiced step filled in confidence, her eyes finally came to rest upon her opponent in the ring. Her smile dropped a bit, almost threatening to lower into a frown, and Bunny could feel her heart nearly skip a beat within her chest. Her opponent for tonight, this Lisa that she had heard rumors about backstage...she was a big girl. If Bunny had to guess, she would have said that the brunette had a full foot on her, and definately a lot of extra weight, too. It was almost worrying to Bunny, but the model forced the thoughts out of her head, intent on winning this match that she had demanded and fought for.

She approached the ring and climbed onto the apron, slipping right through the ropes and into the ring proper. She took a deep breath as she entered, and without a moment's hesitation she made her way towards Lisa, coming to stand right in front of her, calling out just loud enough so that the first few rows of fans could hear her voice, loudly and clearly.

"So...you're the woman that I get to take care of tonight, I'm assuming...?"

Lisa smiled when she saw the charming and much smaller figure of her opponent walking through the ramp, and she kept that face when Bunny met her on the ring. Apparently, her opponent noticed their size difference, and probably not wanting to sound scared or something decided to begin with a kinda bold line.

"More or less, I guess the expression you seek is 'be careful with', baby." And added a little laugh at the end, keeping the smile but also a firm gaze. Well, physically that woman didn't seem like a threat. In Tension, Lisa fought men with double the size of that girl. It was good to know that she would face someone who wasn't able to lift her. And she also had a cute style. Another perk.

The amazon brunette would then get on her fighting stance, waiting for the bell to ring and the match to start. Opening with a test of strenght seemed just like showing off, so Lisa would attempt to go for a collar-elbow tie up, to drag Bunny's head towards her belly and drop the girl on the ground to show that she wasn't there for playing around.

A wide smirk creeped across Bunny's face, the model taking another step forward, standing chest to chest with Lisa now, gazing up towards her. She might have been bigger, but...Bunny wasn't worried. Size didn't matter to her. Taller than her or not, she planned on taking the brunnette down.

"Be careful?" Bunny asked curiously. "Other way away, babe. You might want to be careful with me."

She then stepped back, raising up her arms into her familar boxing stance, just as the bell began to ring. Before Bunny had even a moment to react though, Lisa came in towards her, grabbing her and pulling her into the tie up. An audible gasp pushed forth from Bunny's lips, the model obviously surprised be how easily she had been caught, and the next thing she knew she was being dropped towards the mat. She hit the canvas with another gasp, or rather more of a grunt this time, lying there for a brief moment before pushing up to her hands and knees. She needed to get back up, back on her feet, and she only hoped she would be able to do so before Lisa got her hands on her again.

Somehow her opponent seemed distracted. Maybe Bunny was nervous for facing someone much bigger, maybe she was just another lesbo mesmerized by the Italian brunette. It didn't matter, as either way Lisa was ready to seize the unforgivable distraction during a fight and give Bunny a takedown as punishment.

"Ghh!" she growls as both girls land on the ground, the pink-haired woman taking most of the impact.

Even it being a rough trip, it seems that Bunny's recovering time was quite short there. Lisa widened her eyes a bit in surprise as the woman just stood down for a brief moment before starting to get up again. The brunette had absolutely no intention to give her opponent that window, so just as Bunny would get on her fours, Lisa moved in order to get hold of one of her opponents legs and slam her knee hard on the ground. Maybe it was enough impact to keep her staggered longer.

The drop to the mat had shaken Bunny up, but the match had just started, and she was a tough woman. That's why she was getting up so easily. Unfortunately for her though, she had taken the worse end of the impact, giving Lisa plenty of time to move around to her legs. She felt the brunnette's hands latching onto her limb, the bunnygirl whipping her head back around to glare coldly at her. When she realised what was happening though, her glare melted into an expression of practical panic. Bunny opened her mouth, ready to send harsh words towards Lisa, but before she could speak, up her leg came, and down it fell again. Into the canvas the brunette buried Bunny's knee, a shock of pain running up the model's limb.

"Aaah!" Came the short, pained cry from Bunny's lips. She rolled onto her side, curling up slightly while she reached for her limb. That blow had stung something awful, and did just what Lisa had wanting, the attack leaving Bunny on the mat trying to recover herself from it.

Lisa, using her brute strenght, slammed her smaller opponent's knee on the ground. Even with the pad, that move probably did hurt a lot, judging by the brief but undoubtably pained cry that came out of Bunny's mouth as the brunette made her leg crash on the ring floor.

The Italian amazon was being able to fully use her size and weight on Friction league, and that was a really good advantage for her. If in Tension usually the guys had proven to be strong enough to handle her, Lisa would totally have a physical advantage over almost every girl in Friction, and for her 5'5 bunny girl opponent, things weren't different. Smiling as Bunny Bomber was impaired after taking that hit, the brunette took a deep breath before moving her arms in order to lift the girl's torso by her arms as she sat on her back, pulling her chin in order to perform a Camel Clutch.

Even with the kneepad she wore, Bunny's knee still hurt like hell, especially with the great strength of Lisa behind the attack. Even as Lisa moved to take seat upon Bunny's back, the model couldn't do much to stop her, still reeling after her last attack. She breathed a bit heavy, feeling Lisa grabbing her arms to lift her up, and she instantly knew what was coming. Lisa's hands snaking around to her chin only confirmed what Bunny was thinking she would do. Her eyes went wide as Lisa began to pull back on her, and as the submission was locked in, Bunny began to yell and shout, still in a state of panic.

"A-aah! N-no! G-get the hell off of me! NNG!"

"I'll gladly do it, baby" Lisa said, as she heard Bunny Bomber's pleas. "All you have to do is tap out"

The brunette now had the pink-haired woman in a very convenient position: screaming in pain, unconfortably put in a Camel Clutch hold right in the beggining of the match. The tone in her voice also gave in some of her panic, as a petite would face when fighting a big girl like Lisa. Still, the Italian knew that her back wasn't worked out so much yet, and girl's were usually more flexible than guys, so getting a win by such a early stretching hold would be unlikely.

"Ghhh! Painful, I guess!" she said, pulling Bunny's back further, with all her strenght, before dropping it and slamming her chin down on the mat. Then she would get up, dragging her opponent's arm along with her and hit her belly with a sharp knee blow, and follow up with a bearhug to crush that slim little belly.

Bunny let out another shrill scream as Lisa suddenly pulled her back further, feeling the wrenching sensation of pain in her back. Then the brunette released her, and like a slingshot Bunny's upper body shot forward, suddenly smashing facefirst into the mat. She lied there in a daze, with a groan. This would not how she had expected this match to be going. Lisa was completely dominating her, and she needed to do something, anything, to get it turned back around.

Unfortunately for Bunny though, Lisa wasn't going to give her a chance to do that. She felt the Amazon beauty grabbing her arm, pulling her back up to her feet, and not even a moment after she was back up, into her stomach came Lisa's knee. Bunny doubled over with a loud 'oof!' noise, her eyes nearly bugging out of her head from the sudden, deadly impact of knee against stomach. She was hurting, bad, and even now Lisa wasn't going to let up.

She felt the Italian's arms wrap around her body, lifting her up, starting to squeeze her with a bearhug. Once again, panic set in, creeping across Bunny's face. "N-no! S...stop!!" she practically screamed, writhing around in Lisa's arms, trapped by the far stronger, larger woman's hold.