Lady Phantom vs Blue Thunder Mask

No Disqualification Match
Victory conditions: Pinfall, Submission, or KO

Inside her preparation room, the latest addition of the AFW's rosters known as Lady Phantom was reading the file about her opponent. A smirk appeared on her face before she closed the map and tossed it to the table. The silver haired girl glanced to the mirror to admire herself in her skimpy black dress and shoes, turning around a few times before looking at the corner of her room.

"Seems easy enough. I should be able to finish him pretty quick," she said. "Stay on alert, though, who knows what might happen..."

Turning her gaze to the mirror for one last time, Lady Phantom would then waltzed out of the room and headed straight to the arena. Today was just the beginning of her conquest. The poor lad who she's going to face would have to bear being her little plaything so she could show off just how good she was. The silver haired girl smiled confidently and made her entrance as her theme played, both her hands on her hips as she posed on the ramp for a bit.



The crowds seemed to like the appearance of the beautiful masked girl already. A sexy body and a revealing outfit always do the job nicely for those perverts. Lady Phantom would then proceed towards the ring in an elegant and sensual manner, wanting to savor every single seconds of the cheering from the audiences until she entered the ring. The silver haired girl then waved around while parading herself around the ring, before waiting for her opponent's arrival in excitement. She could barely wait to start.

BTM or Blue Thunder Mask was asked to get into a match with someone new recently joined the wrestling league in which he politely accept before understanding what kind of match its going to be. "U-Ummmm, huh? No Disqualification Match? Meaning.... anything goes?" He stutter while asking the wrestling crew by the slipped out of the door leaving him in his locker room, bit of surprise that hes going to get into something much more than he can handle, but he have no other choice but to accept this match. *Sigh* "Oh well, Im sure its a big misunderstanding."

The young man took his time to change into his wrestling attire with his blue and yellow shorts, matching color chaps, boots, wrirstbands and lastly his signature hero like mask, putting it on as if it gives him a bit of courage to pull himself through in tough situations. "Alright, here I go!" He quickly rush out of the room and heading to the arena where after his opponent finished her intro, it was his turn to show up on stage pumping his fist up getting the crowd going before rushing down the ramp heading toward to the ring, quickly sliding himself in and up on his feet.

"Ohhhh.... wow...." He was in awe due to the way his opponent is wearing, extremely revealing that his blushed face stands out from his blue n yellow attire, also his words werent in his head and instead slipping out of his mouth though unsure if its loud enough or not, either way, his expression where a giveaway. "Hi there, the than Blue Thunder Mask or BTM for sure... nice to meet you ummm....?" He would move to the center of the ring with his right hand out, offering his handshake, a polite way for the good guy of wrestling.

Lady Phantom licked her lips as she watched the entrance of her opponent. The masked boy seemed cuter in person, even more so when he blushed like that. A perfect prey. She had to admit, however, that he sucked at choosing his alias. Seriously, Blue Thunder Mask? The silver haired girl smiled at his polite attitude as he offered a hand to shake. She's going to teach him just how foolish it was to offer yourself, or a part of yourself to your opponent like that. Especially in a match like this.

"Hey, there~" she greeted back, her hand reaching for his to accept the handshake. "The name is..."

Without warning, Lady Phantom would attempt to pull the masked boy towards her instead of shaking his hand. Her intention was to caught him by surprise in a nice, tight bearhug and lifted him off the ground!

"Lady Phantom..." she grinned mischievously.

When BTM standing at the center of the ring offering his handshake, when his opponent moving in closer and realized that shes much taller than him that slightly intimidate him as the girl stood before him, he slightly look up and her body were so close to him, seeing her lip licked and hearing her voice and then, out of nowhere BTM getting caught in her hold, squeezing him into her bearhug and lifting the young man off the mat. "Augh!"

He squirm under her hold and never expected this to happen, did the match get started? He wasnt sure and surely was confuse right now, gritting from the painful bearhug as he tries to pry her hold. "Unnnn.... nice.... to meet you?"

The bell rang a few seconds late after the masked boy was hugged tightly by Lady Phantom. The silver haired girl giggled and squeezed her opponent harder since the match already started now. Nice people like this so called BTM always made it much easier for her.

"Yes... Nice to meet you too~" Lady Phantom grinned as she began to move around to parade her catch for a bit.

It's just about the perfect start for the match, but obvously she's not too satisfied. The masked lady would then release the hug to try lifting her opponent higher, before she would slam him onto his back. That should be enough to stun him for a bit.

Groaning as BTM feeling his body getting crushed by the crushing bearhug that he struggling to get out, still prying on her arms that he could hear her words of enjoyment hurting him while the bell rings. "A-ahhhhh...." and it wasnt for long that the actual start of the match where Lady Phantom lifting him much higher before getting his back slamming down on the mat hard. "Augh!"

He lay there on the mat stunned from the impact, laying there with both hands reaching for his back, though his right sliding up to the head since it hit the mat as well, groaning the start of the match not going well for the young blue thunder man.

Lady Phantom laughed after she slammed her opponent down, and took her time to circle the downed BTM while some of the crowds were whistling at her. It's always pleased her to see her opponent on the ground where she could look down on them. The silver haired girl would then stamp on his leg, twice on the same spot, in an attempt to slow his movement down when he recovered from the slam impact. The key to dominate the match is to hurt her opponent where it mattered most.

"Come on," she taunted. "We're barely starting, hehe~"

Blue Thunder Mask feels like his body been knocking the wind out of him after that slam, he tries to regain his senses before rolling himself up to his feet but felt something sharp and painful hitting onto his leg, twice. "Ahhh ouchhh!" Gritting the pain when that happen, he would bring that leg up to his chest so he could reach down to clutch and rubbing the pain at ease, but when hearing her words, even if it were teasing him, it gives the young man a bit of courage to get himself up, slowly that is.

"Unnnnn.... this... is this how this match suppose to work?" He said in pain, slowly he attempt to pushes himself up onto his knee before slowly pushing himself onto his feet, a good one. "Unnn...."

BTM's words were amusing to Lady Phantom as she just laughed it off. It's as he was the newbie himself! He's just unfortunate to be pitted against her in this ring. She casually approached BTM who's slowly getting up, smiling mischievously.

"Are you going to fight or whine for the rest of the match, little boy~?" she teased. "What's wrong? Never had a No DQ match before?"

The silver haired girl would then reach for his head with one hand, trying to grab a handful of his hair. Her plan was to pull him towards her again, so she could deliver a nice knee strike to his midsection!

BTM panting as the young man getting up to his feet while hearing her words, really teasing him so much until she was ready to get onto her prey, he felt his hair getting grabbed and forcing to pull toward her and knowing this match is 'legal' for his hair grabbed like that, he just couldnt put himself through to use anything illegal moves onto her, he felt bad about even when her knee strike him hard to the midsection. "Ouff!"

He double over from the blow, grunting from the painful strike, he attempt to quickly reach down for the back of her legs to pull toward him, hoping to trip her down to the mat before he could collapse down onto his knee, gasping a bit of air. "Unnnn!"