Trisha Birkin vs. Grizzly Brown: Oil Match for keeps!

[size=150:2uxi04lv]Trisha Birkins vs. Sally Brown: Two out of three falls in an oil filled ring. Winner takes the loser home. Best two out of three!

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Grizzly Brown sauntered into the arena, a confident grin on her face. She had heard she was up against a regular human - why did they keep on joining this league? Did they enjoy losing? "I mean, obviously, I'm just about the sexiest thing alive (bear girls represent), but still, don't they get tired of being outclassed~?" This match would have a few special stipulations - the ring was filled with slick oil up to Grizzly's ankles, it would be a best of three match, and pinfalls, submissions, and knockouts would all count. The buxom bear girl didn't see much chance of losing this match, considering her races strength and endurance...

The arena the match was to take place in was a special one - termed The Tub, it resembled a ring-sized bathtub rather than a standard wrestling ring. The mat was smooth and easy to clean, and it was placed in a slight depression in the center of the ground so any liquid it might be filled with wouldn't just poor out the sides. Grizzly wasn't distracting herself with the minutia of the architecture of the place she'd be fighting - she was just hoping her opponent would be cute!

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"..It's..painfully obvious what type of place this company really is.." Trisha was in the back, fixing her blue dress as she let out a sigh, shaking her head. She had signed up for the federation out of curiosity and ability to fight hand to hand instead of with her sword. She obviously wasn't allowed to take in any weapons, something she didn't mind. She's competed in competitions in her home town more than once that were wrestling oriented. Just finding out there were many different species that competed in this one interested her more.

However, when she found out what type of match her first fight would be, the excitement lowered quite a bit. Finding it to be an oil match, knowing exactly the reasoning for it, she just shook her head. "Regardless..I will just make quick work of my opponent..and then teach her what happens to those tho try to humiliate a Birkin like this." With the prisoner of war stipulation on the match, it gave the fight quite the stakes.

Trisha made her way into the arena, spotting the oil tub and her opponent. "A...Bear girl?" She said to herself, nodding her head as she made her way to the tub. She stepped in, twirling her foot in the oil a bit before she looked up at Grizzly, shooting a glare her way. "I hope you are prepared..I won't be holding back." She let out to the girl who was clearly much bigger than she was.

Grizzly blinked. The new girl was already shooting her a glare! Why... she hadn't even done anything glare worthy yet! Maybe her opponent was just in a bad mood. Didn't have enough honey in the diet. Whenever Grizzly was feeling cranky, she usually just splurged on honey and felt at least five times better. At least.

"Mmhmm. A bear girl indeed! I'm an Ursine, to be exact - from a place where animal an' human hybrids are as common as, well, humans. I can see y'all just a regular human... yeesh, there sure is a lot of y'all for a arena called Fur an' Feathers, ain't there?" She chuckles a little, not expecting her opponent to appreciate her little joke. "There's no need to bust out your death glare, honey - I ain't done nothin' yet! Take a load off... ain't ya here to have fun?"

Grizzly takes a few steps in the oiled up arena, oohing softly at the slippery liquid filling in between her toes. "Since ya seem pretty grumpy, I'm gunna warn ya - I'm a huge tease in the ring~! If y'all gunna be uncomfortable with that, you should head for the hills right now! She directs a wink at her opponent's direction, along with a confident grin. "Grizzly Brown's the name - can I get yours, sugar?"

"...I can compete up there with any sort of hybrid I'm sure. Even a Ursine like yourself." Trisha let out, responding back to the girl before she heard her tell her to stop her glare. Trisha let out a long sigh nodding her head as she relaxed herself. "I apologize..With the whole atmosphere of this match, I expected you to be quite lewd."

Soon though, Grizzly's words would confirm her suspicions, causing her to click her tongue. "As I expected..fine then." Trisha readied herself as she clenched her fists, getting them up. "..Trisha Birkin is my name...You'll remember that by the end of the night. You can tease all you want Grizzly, I'll be sure to show you how a Birkin fights." She let out, taking a few steps towards Grizzly.

Grizzly smiles wryly. "Just warnin' ya, hun~" Boy, this Trisha takes fighting seriously! Maybe she should ready up, show off her chops, let the world know that Grizzly Brown isn't just a - oh hey it would be so kyoot if she made Trisha blush like a tomato! Yeah, Grizzly's gunna do that instead.

The big bear girl crouches down, dipping her hand in the oil. As Trisha approaches, Grizzly will give her a sultry wink, and when she figures she's close enough, will strike with her newly minted oil palm technique! This amounts to basically papping her on the breast, getting it covered in oil in the process. The strike isn't enough to cause any pain, but quick enough to startle!

"Well, thank you for the warning.." Trisha responded, though keeping as serious a face as she could muster. She stretched out her arms a bit before letting out a long breath again, nodding her head as she readied herself, seeing Grizzly crouch herself down.

Trisha continued to approach Grizzly, keeping herself on guard as much as she could before the girl suddenly lunged out with her palm, hitting her breast as she covered it with oil. "Hyah!" Trisha let out before stumbling back a bit, looking down and seeing the oil glisten on the areas her skin was exposed. "Gh..." She grit her teeth, trying to charge and shoulder tackle Grizzly if the girl didn't follow up.

Grizzly smirked, pointing at Trisha's breast and giggling like a schoolgirl. "Getting wet already, honey? I ain't that sexy, even if I do have a curvy bust and whoa-momma hips and - ack!" The buxom bear girl got a little distracted in listing how she was beautiful, and was taken off guard by Trisha's shoulder tackle! The heavyset Ursine took a step backwards, stunned, then collapses unceremoniously into the oil below, splashing Trisha's legs with the slick oil.

She tries to sit up, spitting out oil, her hair glistening in the oil and body attractively shiny and smooth!

"Ah..kh.." Trisha couldn't help but blush just slightly at Grizzly's words, the girl already at work in teasing her. "You know very well you're the one who put that on me!" Trisha let out after she connected with that shoulder block, seeing the Ursine collapse back into the oil, some of it splashing on her legs.

"...Stay down." Trisha let out, trying to run at the girl and hit her with a knee to her quite large chest.

Grizzly blinked up at Trisha, before grinning at her cute opponent. "Hah! Made ya blush! That basically means I'm winnin', honeybutt. And whaddya ya mean, stay down, the match has barely started--ooofgh!"

Luckily for the bear girl, she had managed to see the knee coming, and maneuvered her body so that instead of ramming into the top of her one of proud breasts, her opponent's knee would slam between theme. It was still painful, and elicited a short cry of pain from the Grizzly, but the deep valley between the Ursine's breasts managed to catch her leg for just a moment, which Grizzly would use to grab her opponent's leg and try and slam her into the oil next to the fuzzy bear woman!

"Maybe you should stop fooling around and you wouldn't be the one on the ground now." Trisha let out, glaring at her as she spoke of the blush on her face.

Connecting with her knee, she was going to step away in satisfaction, but instead she would feel Grizzly grab at her leg. She yelped out as she tripped forward, falling face first into the oil. The entire front of her body was now coated in it as she slowly pushed herself up by her hands, lifting her body just a little in disbelief at how soaked she was, a little stunned for a couple seconds, her dress clinging to her body with the oils.