Sven vs AOBA (Complete)

No Holds Barred Match
Victory through Pinfall, Submission or Knockout
No other rules apply



After his entrance music started playing the man known as Sven came through the entrance from backstage, a malicious grin on his face as he looked over the crowd before him. "YEAH! Who wants to see me kick some ass tonight?!" he shouted from the top of the ramp, earning him a chorus of cheers, which was also mixed with a few boos. Sven had become known as a brutal fighter not only in the ring, but outside it as well. From the way he demolished most opponants in the ring earned him the fanbase of some bloodthirsty people. Sven didn't really care what people thought of them. He was just here to kick some ass and have a hell of a good time while doing it.

after his declaration he would run his way to the ramp, slapping a few hands along the way before he would slide his way into the ring. He did a few more poses for the crowd, flexing his muscles and whooping loudly before he headed to his corner. He was dressed in merely in black wrestling briefs as well as pads on his elbows and knees. He rested in his corner as he awaited his opponant, grinning as he thought of how to destroy them.

After her opponent finish with his entrance music, her musci starts playing before she makes her apperance, standing at the center of the stage, she's wearing black shoes, tight slacks, shirt that only have two buttons to hold her large breasts, red long ribbons around her wrists and neck. She can see her opponent in the ring from where she is.

Taking some time to make her way to the ring, ignoring the crowd as they flashing their cameras at her sexy body, her large busty breasts. She walks up to the steel steps and on the apron, taking her time to enter the ring, moving to her corner, popping her knuckles as she keep slient while staring at her opponent. Not to sure about this man, but clearly, this match is a No Holds Barred, its gonna be a messy match for sure.

When Sven caught the first sight of his opponant for the night hiseyes widened at the sight of her. "Damn..." he whispered at the sight of the tall and busty woman that came down the ramp. She was quite a sight to behold. And the crowd apparently couldn't get enough of her. Sven grinned to himself. This one was going to be fun.

When his opponant entered the ring he snickered as she cracked her knuckles. Since this match was NHB there was no linits on what he could do in this match, and Sven was known for breaking rules anyway. This would play perfectly to him. "What are you gonna do with those ribbons?" he asked mockingly. "You gonna dance the ballet before I kick your ass?"

The bell would ring right after his taunt and he would moveout from the corner to head to the center of the ring, moving to adopt a grappling stance.

AOBA stares at her opponent, can tell from his body movement as well his facial expression that he's no good, no showing any expression of her own almost like emotionless. She can hear his mockery of her red ribbons around her wrists and neck, can tell shes not amuse of his mockery.

The bell rings, he moves out from his corner and heading to the center of the ring into his wrestling stance, AOBA moves to the center as well but keeping her stance, she raise her fists and says. "The red ribbons.... are ment to..... distract you....... "

She quickly lunge herself right at him, pulling back his right fist and going for a hard straight punch to his arrogant face if shes lucky enough to catch him off guard to get that hard punch he deserve.

Sven snickered at AOBA's answer, finding it to be utterly ridiculous but it really did not matter. He would kick her ass all the same in front of all these people. With his arrogant grin still on his face he watched as she came in, trying to anticipate her moves.

But as he was trying to the movements of those many ribbons seemed to draw his attention more than anything else. Their bright colour and smooth movements unintentionally drew Sven's eye, and before he knew it AOBA's fist connected with his face.

"UGH!!" Sven grunted, finding the blow to be quite strong. He was sent stumbling back several steps, dazed by the attack. He couldn't beleive it. Her ribbons had actually done as she said they would!

"Hmmmm..... see......." She did proved her point when she went for a direct punch to his face, can see him stagger back and dazed from the suprise blow, pretty sure he didnt expect that to happen to him, he deserve that for mocking her.

She raise her fists up and lunge in to keep on the attack, for a brawler type its what shes good at, when she gets close enough to him, she tries to send volley of punches uppercutting to his stomach and hope to press him against the ropes, trying to bruise his abs.

Sven clutched his face in pain after AOBA had struck, humiliated and furious that she had managed to get the better of him with those stupid ribbons of her's. He swore that it would not happen again, and when he got the chance he would make AOBA pay for making a fool out of him!

Unfortunately, still reeling from that hit, he was left vulnerable to his opponant's second hit, which drove into his stomach. "UGH!!" Sven grunted, his air beinf driven from his body. More and more punches slammed into his gut, sending him backwards into the ropes until his back rested against them and his arms lay over the top, vulnerable to attack.

AOBA manage to sending waves after waves of punches to his stomach, pounding over to tenderize his abs, can hear him grunting along with her fists punching over and over.

Once his back is against the ropes by her rapid punches, she stop for a moment to say. "Trouble......?" Mocking him when he seems to have some trouble with her punches, I quickly try to use her arm to swing across his neck to flip him over the top rope and sending him out of the ring.

With his stomach now nice and tenderized by his female opponant Sven was left leaning against the ropes with a weak groan. AOBA has certainly gotten the better of him thus far, his arrogance having left him blind to her skills. But that didn't mean he wasn't going to killher when he got the chance.

"UGH!!!" Sven cried out when he was hit with a clothesline at close range. Just as AOBA wanted he would tumble up and over the ropes, and then take the bad fall down to the concrete floor at the bottom. "AHH!!: he cried out when he impacted, landing in a heap at the outside the ring, groaning in obvious pain.

AOBA knocked him out of the ring with a short clothesline, seeing him flip over the top rope and down outside of the ring, she lean over which her busty breasts that hangs over the rope. "Embarrass..... yet......?"

She pulls back in the ring and moving to the center, hopping up and down to pump up her blood, her breasts bounces as well which it didnt bother her at all, loosen her arms and wrists, can see the flow of her red ribbons swirling around, the crowd flashes their cameras some more by her physique body.

Waiting for her opponent to come back in the ring, surely he's pretty mad and embarrassed from getting his ass kicked so far, she cant wait to beat him to the pulp and get her victory over him.