SS '13: Dark Match: Cassie Elliot Vs. Lu Jiao Jocelyn

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Cassie Elliot


Vs.

Lu Jiao Jocelyn
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Match Type: Standard
Winning Conditions: Pinfall, Submission or Knockout

In the afternoon the hot sun beat down on the arena that had been taken over by the AFW. The ring has been set up and the crew are putting the finishing touches before Summer Splash kicks off in earnest. While the production crew take a break after a long morning of setting up and the first fans of the day begin to shuffle in, the ring is already ready for action as the entrance lights flash to life, barely visible in the Hawaiian sun. Two competitors ready themselves to provide a little pre-event entertainment for the most eager wrestling enthusiast!

Jocelyn had wanted to enjoy her time in Hawaii as long as she could. She wasn't going to be here for very long and even though she was born and raised in Australia, she still didn't like missing out on such a tropical paradise. Unfortunately her thoughts were still stuck back in Japan. Everything that was going on there consumed her and she spent most of the time in Hawaii when she wasn't working, scowling at tourists as she tried to enjoy the sun.

When she sat down and thought about it, Hawaii didn't seem much different than Japan aside from the blazing hot sun. She was still mostly surrounded by Japanese people and tourists and the salty breeze of the ocean. The only difference was the problems she had in Japan weren't directly with her in Hawaii. She thought that a beach could melt away her problems for a while but it only left her alone with her thoughts. Before long, the PPV was going and she was the first one up to wrestle.

'Another insult' She thought and clenched her teeth into a tight sneer, just hoping someone would come by and defy her.

As she waited backstage, she adjusted herself. The one good thing was fighting out in the hot yet breezy atmosphere of Hawaii meant she could look the part int he ring as well. Instead of her usual Chinese dress, she wore a tight fighting black bikini style outfit. There were no strings, she certainly wasn't going to have any accidents int he ring, but it looked every bit a bikini otherwise. The fabric fit snugly against her modest chest and hugged her shapely hips, giving what audience that would be there a full view of her long, toned legs and tight belly.

When [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g5l5xcO7AVU:239oy5hl]her music[/url:239oy5hl] crackled over the arena, she stepped out from behind the entrance they had set up and began to walk down the entrance ramp. The crowd wasn't even at half capacity yet and she only received a mild applause from those early birds. There were even some production assistants and crew members still milling about, getting a good view of the only match they would be able to watch before the real show started.

Jocelyn hopped onto the apron and then slid into the ring. She marched to her corner as she was introduced and never removed the scowl from her face. She stretched in her corner and tugged on the ropes, the idea of beating the living Hell out of whatever stupid girl that came after her was the only joy that pierced through her sour attitude.

Cassie strode out onto the top of the ramp tall and confident as the [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8gUgruSrkgg:difv17bn]first notes of her music[/url:difv17bn] roared in the arena.

Her attire, while entire inappropriate for the heat, was dazzling in the sun. She wore a lavish white tuxedo coat with tails, with the sleeves cuffed up to just below her elbows, a pleated white skirt that reached her knees, and a yellow daffodil in her short orange hair. She set her feet apart in time with the first two hits, left then right, and flung the flower into the crowd.

She hopped down off of her sizable 4" heels, and suddenly she was petite, adorable Cassie as she ran barefoot down the ramp, taking time to wave to fans along the way. She stopped half way and turned to look back at her manager, Mamouru, who wasn't keeping pace. She waved insistently for him to hurry up, and then scampered back to him, handed him her shoes, and then took off again for the ring.

She sat down on the ring apron and carefully rolled under the bottom rope, so as not to get tangled up in her coat tails. She moved toward the middle of the ring and pointed a finger-gun at the sparse crowd, and struck a pose holding it up like 007, but with a big, adorable grin. She shucked off her coat, with Mamouru's help, and slid off her skirt, by herself, and was left wearing a sleek white one-piece swimsuit that shined brightly in the sunlight. She took a bow and went back to her corner.

The bell rang, and that's when she finally noticed her opponent. How could she forget the girl who punched her locker and tried to beat her up?

"You!" Her jaw dropped.

Jocelyn had a front row seat to the entrance of her opponent. When Cassei bold strode out , Jocelyn's eyes caught her and her brow furrowed in immediate anger. She gripped the ropes tightly and began grinding her teeth. She couldn't believe she was fighting <i>her</i>. Of anyone that could be stepping through the ropes, it was that red headed drongo bitch! That made Jocelyn's blood boil but not as much as stupid act that she was putting on.

Jocelyn glanced around and looked. Most of the audience was barely paying attention. There were a few whistles and gentle claps of enthusiasm but she saw a lot of yawns too. 'The bitch is acting like she's in the fucking main event!' Jocelyn thought as she bent down so she could put more pressure onto the ropes that she was gripping so tight her knuckles whitened.

But then, as Cassie began her skanky ass strip tease with the help of her dumb manager, Jocelyn grinned. At first it was a smirk and then it widened. She was looking at things all wrong. This was the perfect> opportunity to teach the bluey freckle a lessen by beating the bloody chunder out of her.

By the time Cassie was walking back to her corner, Jocelyn was practically bouncing up and down on her heels. She'd worked herself into such a frenzy that when the bell rang, she shot out of her corner like an Olympic runner and was rushing full speed at Cassie. When their eyes met and the sudden horror or realization had washed over Cassie's face, Jocelyn's eyes gleamed with delight.

"ME!" She screamed and launched a flying knee at Cassie, looking to catch her off guard at the start of the match.

With a high-pitched, girlie scream, Cassie threw herself to the side and pushed off of Jocelyn with both hands to narrowly avoid being floored in the first seconds of the match. She stumbled and lost her balance, and had to put a hand down on the mat to avoid spilling.

Mental note: pay attention! She already knew this girl was crazy, but she was also sure that she was smarter and more skilled. She could punch all the lockers in the world, and it wouldn't help her at all with Cassie.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm down and focus, but it was tough under the circumstances. She tried a different approach.

"Your tattoos look stupid!" She shouted, and charged back at the girl. She dove low, well under where her hands would reach, looking to grab hold of her legs or pick up an ankle.

Jocelyn's eyes widened as Cassie slipped away. She pulled her knee down so she thumped against the turnbuckles with a little grunt and grabbed the ropes to steady herself. She couldn't believe the red headed twerp had gotten away! She wanted to feel her knee sink into the girl's belly so badly.

Jocelyn Heard the words Cassie said and her eyes widened with rage. She turned her head and saw Cassie coming back in. She spun her fist and body around to try and backhand Cassie as she came in but whiffed as Cassie dove at her ankles. As the red head latched on, Jocelyn grabbed the ropes for support and tried to yank one leg free.

"Your face looks stupid!"

Cassie let her have one leg, but hugged the other one tightly against her chest. She spun her body around under the leg like a corkscrew, and if Jocelyn wanted to keep holding the ropes she'd probably only cause more damage to her own leg. Once she landed on the mat, she grabbed to try to keep hold of Jocelyn's ankle. She didn't want some scrappy little punk like her to have too much space.

Jocelyn growled when Cassie wrapped her arm around her leg. She lifted up her hands to try and pound them into the back of Cassie's skull when the spritely Canadian twisted with a force to pull the Chistralian down. Jocelyn was off balance and flopped to the mat with a thud. She grunted and pulled her free leg in. She knew that this wasn't a good place to be. Her forte was in strikes and throws, not grapples. But she still had a free leg and she tried her best to jam it backwards and into Cassie painfully.

"Ungh!"

Jocelyn's foot smacked into Cassie's gut, near her hip. She buckled, and she wanted to back up and shake it off but she knew she couldn't. Instead, she issued a retort in the form of her elbow. She held tight to Jocelyn's ankle and fell forward, dropping the point of her elbow into the inside of Jocelyn's knee.

"Ahaaaaah!" Jocelyn cried out when Cassie slammed her elbow into Jocelyn's knee. The sharp pain resonated but after the cried she could not hold back, she clenched her teeth. Jocelyn twisted her upper torso so she was twisting her body. She needed to get Cassie off her but it was hard from the position she was in. Still, she had one option as she reached back to grab a fist full of Cassie's orange hair so that she could tug on it like she was trying to tear it out!