Sally Brown vs. White Feather

Sally Brown vs. White Feather! Standard Match - victory by pin or submission

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('cept she's wearing a one piece black leotard with GRIZZLY printed over her bust in red letters)

Sally Brown stepped happily into the ring. Another day, another match, it seemed to be! This would be a normal match - strangely enough, Sally found the concept of normal matches existing in a place with as much varied choices as the AFW to be kind of odd. You'd think that with all the kinks, the boxing, the choice, no one would stick to just pin or submit...

Her opponent today was supposed to have some sort of Native American hook - Sally was eager to see her. Since she had a bear motif going on, and bears were occasionally associated with Native Americans, maybe they could have some sort of cool conversation or in-ring taunting about it. She just hoped the girl was sweet - she hadn't been able to find much information about her, besides that she apparently went by White Feather.

The busty girl slid in under the ropes, waving and blowing kisses to the audience before resting by the corner to wait for her opponent...

(What footwear does she have?)

Suddenly there was a loud female Indian war cry that echoed around the building and a puff of smoke burst from the ground. Out came an Indian girl wearing a normal Indian outfit with feathers in her headress and wool boots. Then "I Can Be A Freak" by Estelle ft Kardinal Offishall started playing and the girl started to mix her tribal war dance with street dancing. People were beginning to be mesmerized by her skill as she made her down the walkway.

After a few minutes, the girl did a few flips to the arena and then she jumped to the top rope to do a handstand before flipping to the ring. After she was finished with her dancing, she let out her war cry and the arena rose up and cheered in response.

(Sally is not wearing any shoes. ^^)

The busty woman spent a few moments just blinking at White Feather's entry. It was... really energetic! All that dancing. And handstanding. Impressive, really! "Heyya there, Miss Feather! I'm Sally Brown, and I'll be your opponent today." She takes a moment to look at Feather's dress. "Y'all are... pretty dressed up for a wrestlin' match..." Maybe she could use this to her advantage - lots of cloth meant lots of areas to grab White Feather by!

Sally would then offer White Feather her hand, smiling. "Hope we have a great match!" If White Feather shakes her hand, Sally would pull her into a big, snuggly hug, as is her prematch ritual... Sally figures she'll make it a GRIZZLY signature!

White Feather would look over to her opponent and smile when she greeted her. "I am very happy to meet you, Miss Brown. Yeah, I had to make sure I come prepared every time a match occurs." She would accept the handshake an added, "You too-woah!!" She yelped out in surprise as she was pulled into Sally's snugly hug. Smiling nervously, White Feather hugged back and hopes for the best in this match.

Sally, getting a nervous hug back, would giggle a bit. This girl was really sweet... "Aww, you're a cute one, ain't ya? Hey, let's make a friendly wager - loser has to treat the winner to ice cream after the match, got it~?"

Sally would, regardless of her reply, return to her ring until the bell rang. When the match proper started, Brown would step boldly into the center of the wrestling arena and puff out her chest, standing up tall and looking down on her opponent. She'll wait for White Feather to make the first attack... but if her Native American opponent goes for a simple charge, Sally will try and sidestep out of the way, and attempt to grab her by the waist of her paints!

Sally's a very slow customer, though, so it's possible she won't move quickly enough to dodge a simple charge...

White Feather blushed giving Sally a nervous hug, but then she heard the wager and nodded. "Alright, it's a deal." She was soon put down and got back to her corner to stretch out a little bit before the bell rang.

When the match started, White Feather would start walking first, but then picked up the pace and (as Sally thought) started to charge. But this was no ordinary charge since she first did a cartwheel before attempting to jump and grab her opponent's shoulders and planted her feet against her stomach. If this worked, she would roll backwards for a monkey roll and toss her forwards.

Sally was totally ready to dodge out of the way of her interesting Native American - but stopped cold when she saw her opponent doing a cartwheel, of all things! She stared at White Feather like a deer in the headlights, before Feather grabbed her by the shoulders and kicked her right in the stomach!

Sally stumbled backwards, wheezing, while White Feather rolled backwards. Brown was tough, but that was a solid kick on her soft belly, and she took a moment to catch her breath. "What... hufffff... was that? Some kinda... haaaah... circus moves?" She'll keep a better guard this time, not making herself a big, easy target, but crouching down. This is the normal Friction league now - not the kawaii matches!

Kickflipping back up, White Feather responded with a smile, "You would say that, but I trained well in gymnastics before fighting." Going back to her fighting stance, she would walk to Sally with caution. That was a lucky shot she herself pulled off, but the match was just getting started.

Sally would wait for a few more moments, gauging to see if White Feather will go for another tricky move... than just throw caution to the wind and charge at her!

She reasons that, even if White Feather seems strong and flexible, if she can catch the Native American, well, the match would be pretty much over... Sally's got enough brawn for two super sexy ladies!

White Feather was caught with surprise as Sally charged at her. "GAH!!" she cried out as she was taken down hard. She would grunt as she tried to push her opponent off and even punch her body. "GET OFF ME!!" she grunted as this was occurring.