Blair vs Bree, 'first to Mew!' tapout match.

[align=center:2rw58oa1][size=150:2rw58oa1]~First to mew!~[/align:2rw58oa1]
[align=center:2rw58oa1][size=150:2rw58oa1](Soul Eater VS FairyTail.)[/align:2rw58oa1]

Match type: First to tap match! along with making the other mew for added humiliation.
Rules: None, no exiting the ring, no moves barred.

Story thus far: Blair begins her first match to stardom! against another cat cladded fighter, Bree, as tonight's match would take a interesting turn in terms of fanservice for the AFW fans. Without further a do, lets mew!~



VS




Blair's welcome to AFW had been anything but low profile at that, herself, flaunting her personality and looks off to the many members of the audience, as she stepped through the curtain on the arena entrance, tilting her witches hat up with a cat like smile. Her catnap dreams of a wrestling career, were quite true...real to life no doubt, with all of the stardom! fans! the music! and a cute ref girl who just looked uneasy of Blair's look, biting her lip, as the witch catgirl made herself down the ramp, skipping joyfully, while giving some lucky fans a nice wink of her big yellow feline eyes. "Yup! thats rightttttt, you know who's the cutest here! ME!~" Blair said into a microphone, snatched out of the busty ref girl's hands, gloating about her debut and more importantly to Blair, herself. The 'ME' image she saw in the rflection of her bath water each day, a big, grinning face of mischief...

"So who's got the paws and looks to face against me hm? because it seems that someeeone out there, just wants a good scratching from yours truly folks!" she said, speaking to her fans across the arena while stood in the centre of the ring, giving out a cat like stretch, before going on to taunt more while waiting for her opponent...

"Nya, whos that witch cat n bitch?!" Bree watching on TV seeing this girl that dressed like a pesky, nearly skimpy cat girl mixed with Halloween, someone thinking shes all that that made Bree purr willing to challenge her into a match for sure. "Why not? Catgirl vs Catgirl, gonna beat her and take claim of my victory, NYA!" Bree all pumped up and needed to rush out to the ring and face her before someone else takes the claim.

The more skimpy clad Bree wearing her black n red top, black panties with a red cat paw print on the front and even on her fine rear end, the strap that holds onto her knee long socks, purple and black mixing on it, adding her black boots as well her arm length gloves too. She makes sure she puts on her collar with a bell attached to it, grinning at the mirror that she looks good before looking at the picture of her dear mentor Killer King on the corner. "Muah, wish me luck Killer!"

She put on her cloak and rushing out the locker room and heading to the ring, in the instant, her music start playing and quickly appears on stage, meowing out loud as she can before looking on at the ring, seeing that witch girl standing there making Bree grins even more, rushing down as she removing her cloak off and sliding under the ropes to get in the ring with her. "Purrrr.... I challenge you into a match Nya!" She hopped up onto her feet and hands on the hips, staring at her to see if she accepts or not.

Blair quickly took notice of the rivalling catgirl, only to smugly roll her eyes and shake her head, was this IT? her challenger to the glorious road of AFW stardom? "PAH! what a little loser mew!" Blair thought with a twist in her step, thinking that Bree's skimpy kitty costume, and looks, painfully resembled that of a God awful Anime she watched on TV. The witch quickly got to moment of showing her true charms for her fans...if only she could put her finger on the name, tail?, fairies?, as she would hum in curiosity at the moment. "Is this it? a tacky kitty cosplay and clichà hood arrival hun? don't make me laugh!" Blair giggled loudly, still bellowing into the microphone at this new, yet fun looking competitor to beat the tongue out of, for spoiling her big debut. A little bit annoyed, but pumped as well for the first hit...

Yet Blair purred in a little interest, looking to Bree with a frown, which quickly turned into a wide toothy smile on her lips. Bree seemed the type to be full of life, joyful, and had the body to support her against someone as such as Blair, making her tilt her witch hat up in glee of a challenge. "Deal, BUT, you gonna have to catch me first cow tits!" Blair joked as the audience gave out a tremendous laugh, teasing Bree's feelings, as Blair just stepped around confident in each step in the ring...

Ready and eager to kick Bree's cat butt!

Bree comes in the ring to see this witch bitch of a feline just laughing her butt off just because, maybe how she looks? "Hey! What you laughing at you ugly witch!" Her tail, somehow, stand up straight high behind her hair on ends, gritting her teeth with her fists clutching tightly while staring at this feline bitch in anger. "NYAH!" But who knows if this girl have a match with someone as awesome as Bree, even tho her record isnt as good but she'll soon and hope to make a name of herself to impress her great mentor Killer King. **Ahhhhh**

Then she the next thing that girl said would even pisses her off more taking her fine breasts. "HEY! NYAH! At least mines soooooo much better than your fakes! Who want that? You probably cast some spell to make it 'look' big, bitch!" Bree just couldnt wait to make this girl suffer for making this feline mad, once they're ready to go and the referee can get the match start it. "MEW!" She suddenly goes for Blair, rushing toward her as she could get close enough and lunges right into her, hoping to pounce that girl down onto the mat with her hands on her shoulders.

"Fake?....FffffFAKE?! I'll make yo-ouff!" Blair said as she was pounced in by Bree since the match began, too distracted by that joke to even deal a first hit on her colourful opponent. Now having to deal with the busty kitty, while downed on the mats, squabbling her curvy body against Bree's own, as Blair would slap her flat hand at her opponents cheek hard! having heard that Miss Bree, had been quite on the losing streak, giving more reason and fun for the witch cat to humiliate her in front of the fans. "Ya know, its RUDE to interrupt someone's debut nya!" Blair said a little annoyed herself, continuing a little slap barrage on Bree if she could keep it up, while trying to slip her knee, in between Bree's legs...grinning at how much damage she could do to her kitty bits that way...

Bree pounces right on top of the snotty cat witch opponent, her hoodies with cap came right off after she took off in the air to get on top of Blair, now more revealing to show her curvy body that looks so skimpy on her, yet she didnt think much about it other than making this girl her bitch. Right now, almost the girls were literally having a catfight and even that Blair girl was slapping her across the face since Bree hands was pinning down onto her shoulders. "Nyayayaya!"

Wincing in a cute cat tones, but now ever more painful when she felt her own kitten being abused somehow, looking down to see her knee going up between her legs as shes gritting from the touch. "Aye! No! Get it out of there nya!" She brings her right hand off the shoulder and showing her claws, aiming to rake it down as much as she could across the witch's face, to get even from her kitten.

Bree's cat paw slaps, were quite the childish move in Blair's eyes...then again, she would do the same thing given the situation, as her face would continuously get batted around by Bree's, colourful, way of hurting her. Shaking her head of the paw pummelling dizziness, as Blair would try to throw in that crotch shot with her knee, hard, but painfully receiving one hurtful slash to the face from Bree's claws. "MRROWWWWCH! YOU CAN'T DO THAT!? R REF, TELL HER!" Blair squealed in pain as she STILL wailed her knee into Blair's crotch, for something like a dirty claw scratch, reallllly left a little mark across her cheek, almost ruining her good looks! something Blair hated to think about when dealing with dirty fighters here...as she would then scatter off to a corner of the ring, licking her hand furiously, to wipe it on her cheek to stop the pain, little by little...

In a mood of both fear, and rage, at getting clawed in the face so soon. Planning to play even more dirtier with Bree, than at first thought, as she would use the distraction of the ref and Bree, to dropkick the downed kitten in a furious speed of her charging forward.

Bree was angry, not just cause she facing a witch bitch but also she putting her knee right up to her kitten, and it will hurt really badly! She clawed, scratching the daylight out of Blair until she start telling on the referee which instantly opens her eyes and turn to the ref, glaring at em. "Hey what?! Isnt this match suppose to be anything goes? Its a freaking cage!" She was indefinitely distracted even tho the referee didnt say anything about it.

But it was bit too late for her as out of nowhere, Blair sneak in her attack and dropkicked Bree from the side. "MEOW!" Knocking her away from Blair as she rolling a few feet until almost hitting the cage wall by the ropes. "Owwww... damn...." She shook her head and slowly puling herself up by the ropes, couldnt believe that witch did to her and making Bree more angry, the revealing kitten isnt gonna play nice anymore, though never to begin with. "UHHH YOU!"

Funnily enough Blair didn't even know what the match type was going to be! more concerned on her entrance, her looks, and those many fans cheering her on as she successfully, dropkicked Bree to add more 'pain' to her stunned form. Giggling, since distracting her opponent were her strong sight, rolling herself back up, standing in her boots as she would take her hat off to the crowd, grinning with one very playful wink. "PAH! your just as stupid as I thought you to be, easy to distract nya!" Blair stuck her tongue out at Bree, making a crying taunt face at her, while her face still stung like hell...blotched up in redness, but rubbing at it every now and again as she silently hissed.

But the sound of her fans chanting her name, were just giving her more and more reason, to ultimately win this! even if she fought dirty...

"Purrrrr, the sounds of my gorgeous fans, maybe YOU would have some...if you didn't lose as much!~" Blair purred looking over at Bree, as she would taunt her by using some harsh truths. From Blair's backstage gossip, she knew now that Bree had been on a losing streak, and would use it to humiliate her even more by showing her up. Beckoning for her to charge in, while Blair herself would simply, try to trip over the catgirl right onto her face...

"HISS!" Bree clearly wasnt happy with the witch bitch drop kicking her like that, it was embarrassing and even making her red, in anger to be exact, showing on her face just hissing even louder while glaring at her from the distance. "S-SHUT UP!" She slowly getting herself up onto her knee, using her paws.... hands to wipe some off her face and noticing Blair coming right at her, aiming to punt her in the face!.

"I hate you and your stupid fans!" She screams as her opponent foot coming at her, she would attempt to catches it in her hands while rolling to pull her forward to take her down! Hoping to get behind her while holding onto her kicking foot with Bree onto her knees, she would purr back at her and using her ankle to twist, making her shout... or in cats, meowing out loud! "Purrrr!"