Claire Banks vs Sion

With some time to kill before her team's next tag title defence, Lina wanted to be her team was ready for anything that could be thrown at them. So when she brought up to Sion who she arranged to have him face next he wasn't sure if she had her head on straight.

"Are you sure about this?" he asks her as he looks over info on who he would be facing. "You know I don't mind a challenge but..." he wasn't to sure how to word it. "I bet back in the day your mother was one of the last remaining few who would wrestle a live bear so this shouldn't be a problem...albeit she is literally more than twice yours size. Trust me I thought about it and you're pretty resourceful out there so you got this."

As he prepared for the match at hand he wondered why Lina wanted him to face this particular person. He didn't have anything against this Claire person, he never met her. He had a feeling that if given the chance his friend and stablemate Lita would usually attempt to bodyslam Claire to show off her strength if given the chance, though he had a feeling it might have to try a different approach. As for Lina's mindset, all of Sion's opponents so far, while all were skilled, none at first sight have gave him second thoughts, as well as test his in-ring thinking ability to think differently. Any concerns he may have she would deem valid, but she knew the only way her team members would improve is if they face a variety of challenges, and on paper Claire was just what she was looking for.

Claire was eager to get into the AFW ring. She got ready and was first out. The familiar song of Fat Bottom Girls rang out across the arena and Claire emerged from the backstage area. The crowd literally sucked in air from the gasps. Claire was a mammoth woman, an absolute giant who could by all rights be in a circus sideshow. However she was also a really good wrestler, when she could be bothered.

Most of the training matches she had were abandoned due to Claire accidentally hurting the trainers with her sheer size and weight. Taking no notice of the crowd she walked staunchly to the ring and climbed up the steps. Claire stepped through them, giving a small bounce. Which small to her seemed like the entire arena shook. Thankfully the ring didnt collapse given her 550ibs weight.

She shuffled to a corner, tonight wearing her boots, a mini skirt that looked like a belt, and did nothing to hide her bottoms, and a tube top that was just for show. Anyone with an interest in larger women was in for a treat as Claire's outfit left little to the imagination. She grabbed a mic and pointed to the screen above the entrance and the crowd died down

"Hello AFW! I am here to be the most dominant wrestler in history. And for those who dont know me, and what I can do, watch this..."

The screen fizzed into action showing a montage of Claire in action in other federations. It showed her squashing rivals in the corner, dropping her immense thighs across their chests and faces and more importantly, her finisher where she took out a tag team of tiny kawaii's at the same time by jumping off the middle rope and crashing down on both of them for an easy pin

Claire was not to be underestimated

Having seen Claire make her entrance, Sion began to question his faith in his manager. Sure the points she made were valid ones, but reading about one's opponent and seeing them were two different things, and the way Claire took the ring he began to wonder what he was about to get himself in to.

The short video package that played didn't do him any favours and Lina had a feeling his mind might might be experiencing some panic. She turned him to face her and said. "So she's a little big, big deal. She may throw her weight around and gives everyone the impression that she is that big of the deal, but there's one thing she is not..." Lina then points to the belt around his waist. "A champion. You've been through a lot both in and out of the ring to get to where you are right now so this is nothing you can't handle. She may have the weight advantage but remember the saying the bigger they are the harder they fall." Sion grinned. Lina could have thought of more to add to that but it appears that she got through to him, and just in time too.

When it came time for him to go out there he did so with a look of confidence, as did Lina as she came out with him. Even if the sight of her dominating other forms of opposition was a sight to be seen, he wasn't like the rest. As Lina reminded him he was a champion, and came from a background of wrestlers in the family. He didn't look like someone who would let someone else their weight around and not put up a fight.

After taking off his tag team championship belt and handing it to Lina he stopped and asked her "Wait a minute, didn't she come out to Fat Bottom Girls?" Lina nods, wondering where he's going with this. "Doesn't Bicycle Race usually follow shortly after?" Lina grins before turning to head to the outside, nice to see his sense of humour hasn't died as she waits for the match to begin.

Claire watched as the pair entered and came down to ring side. She smiled, not fazed by the fact she would be potentially outnumbered. She had taken on two even three rivals at the same time before and completely flattened them. It soon dawned on the big girl that Lina was just a manager and not likely to want to trifle with her.

She saw the belt and nodded her head, making a gesture as if she would be wearing the belt, not that she could, nor was it a title match, but Claire did like to get her hands on some gold. The big girl sized up Sion, and actually he was quite attractive. This was going to be fun.

"Well aren't you a little cutie? Lets have some fun, and I promise not to squash you too hard"

She clung to the corner waiting for the bell to ring, a thousand different ideas of what to do rushing around her head

Sion brushed off her comments, not wanting her to get in his head before the bell rang. After the bell sounded Sion stepped away from the corner and moved in her direction with caution. Going into it, and seeing her build in person, he knew he would have to approach this differently than he usually would. Unlike some of his recent matches, he had a feeling some of his known moveset would be either extremely difficult or not even possible. Still he knew he had to be resourceful here.

As he moved closer to her before stopping and moving back and around, though still keeping movement, he felt that he had to strike first and fast. He made sure there was enough distance between them to get a good running start before moving quickly towards her, and when he got close enough he would leave his feet and look to connect with a dropkick.

Claire was pleased to get the match started, she was most comfortable between the ropes and felt she could be herself. No she didnt have a typical body of a hot girl, but it sure came in useful when splashing down on a rival! It also helped that Sion was attractive and Claire was going to enjoy getting up close and personal with him. Yes she kept wrestling all business but she was still a girl at heart.

Jostling for position with her rival, Claire thought about making a grab for him and locking him on a big bearhug to squeeze some of the fire out of him, but her ideas were cut short. She felt his dropkick to her large chest that made the big wrestler stumble. Claire gave out a gasp and staggered back. It would take more than that to tumble her, but she was certainly stunned by the move. Claire found herself with her back to the turnbuckles and needed a moment, her cheeks puffed out and she was impressed by Sion

"Not quite... but close..." she joked and waited to heave herself out of the corner. The problem was, Claire was slow, and lazy. She could take a lot of punishment and so it didnt matter so much what her rival did, sooner or later she would floor them and then squash them. Stood at the corner now she waved Sion onto her.

"Come on then, lets see what you have got?"

Before he could process a follow-up attack he could hear Claire commenting on what he just did. He noticed her pulling herself from the corner after saying some more to him. Even though he knew this could very well be an uphill battle, knowing he got her to move back, even if just a little bit, made him know he does have a chance.

Sizing her up again he would go for another dropkick, but this time he would attempt to get a little bit more air and aim a bit higher if he could do so. Should he have gotten a similar result he would attempt to act quickly and follow up with that by jumping onto the middle rope and begin to rain down punches in an attempt to get her in a dazed state.

From where she was watching on the outside, Lina saw Sion's careful movement, but also saw he wasn't afraid to just go for it against a much larger opponent. She kept quite in the opening seconds but did like what she saw so far.

Claire stood proud letting her large body absorb the blows but this time she was unprepared for the extra dropkick. "OOFFFF" The large lady let out a gasp and tumbled back, Not calculating the distance from the corner to where she stood, Claire ended up on her bottom with a THUD that made the ring shake. She clutched at her chest and was wincing. Sion had managed to topple her. He had managed to hurt her, a feat very few had done especially given it was early in the match.

Claire was occupied and failed to see the punches which rained down on her. She took to the canvas and made a grab for Sion to pull him into her body. "Now play nice!" she scolded him with her words.

If it worked she would roll and squash the guy under her. letting all of her 550ibs literally steamroller him. One thing Claire could do was use her weight, and if if worked, she would continue the roll and be just to his side, whilst he would be smooshed to the canvas which would buy the big girl some time

Lina grinned as she saw Sion's second dropkick found its mark, seeing him take the fight to the much bigger Claire. However her excited turned to concern and she let out an "Uh oh" when she saw Claire grabbing hold of Sion and beginning to fall forward. She winced as she saw Claire roll off of him and come to a stop at the side of him. That could have been much worse, but that still didn't look pleasant.

As for Sion, he was was doing what he felt he had to do, and seemed to work at first but it felt like only a matter of time before she got her hands on him. If it was any consolation at least her falling on top of him and taking him down with her didn't come from both of them being at a standing position or higher. Still him being caught by her halted his offensive onslaught and he felt kinda flat after she was done rolling off of him after taking him down. No need to break out the spatula yet, however he was not doing so good at the moment, which if the sight alone wasn't a tip off the groan he made when Claire rolled off of him would alert that there was some trauma.

Claire got up to one knee and was breathing hard like she had run a marathon, not that this was likely. She turned her attention back to Sion who looked a lot flatter. It would be easy for the big girl just splash down on him again and use her momumental weight to ensure he didnt get back up again, but Claire wanted to wrestle. She enjoyed the struggle, she loved a rival who struggled, and it also helped that Sion was in her eyes, a cutie.

"Nearly got me, but lets see how you cope with this?" she said in a threatening yet joyful tone. Claire sat on her huge behind next to Sion and opened her legs. She grabbed his hair, yanking his face and head between her thighs and closed them together for a headscissor. The crowd gasped as her whole legs swallowed his entire head. The large girl had the power to pop his head completely but Claire wasnt sadistic, she just applied a little pressure to make things difficult and leaned back on her hands to prop herself up.

"If you wanna give then tap" she said, not that Sion would be able to hear that well, given he had acres of fat sandwiching his ears