Heather Sunderland vs Amanda Clare

Heather Sunderland vs Amanda Clare
Standard Match - Anything Goes!
Victory by Pin, Submission, or KO

Backstage getting herself ready for her next scheduled match, Heather would slip her dark purple long coat over her black bikini top and black baggy pants. She heard this match was going to be an anything goes match, and she was preparing herself for quite the fight. Coming off her loss against Cecilia in the falls count anywhere match, she was ready to get right back out there and grab herself a couple wins. The girl she didn't know much about, and didn't really bother looking her up. It came down to Heather wanting a victory and seeing this girl as her pathway back to success.

"Alright..let's do this." Heather would say to herself, grinning in the mirror as she would step out of her locker room. She would walk through the hallways to the curtain area, nodding to one of the crew members as her cue would being. [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ArhDjvYSSTk:dcckekab]Her Theme[/url:dcckekab] would begin to play as she would be met with quite the positive reaction from the crowd. The lights would turn a dark blue and she would step out onto the stage area, grinning still at the reaction. Surrounded in a flurry of green laser lights that shot out from the entrance, she would start to make her way down the ramp.

Getting to the ring, she would slide underneath the bottom rope, taking a deep breath as she would stretch herself out a bit, getting herself as prepared as she could for what was to come. Finally, she would place her hands on her knees, bending herself a bit as she would await the arrival of her opponent, watching the entrance area intently.

Amanda, for her part, seemed to have a totally different interpretation of ‘anything goesâ€. For Amanda, this didnâ€t JUST mean that any move was legal, it mean that anything she wanted to do to her opponent was legal, including having her way with whoever this was. Again, unlike Heather, Amanda HAD taken a moment to look up this person…Heather was a powerful wrestler, but not as strong in Hentai…Amandaâ€s strength.

When Amanda finally emerged from backstage, her own [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2CYK-OIOMXk&feature=player_detailpage#t=58s:he9sn7o4]very strange theme[/url:he9sn7o4] began to play. Heather was NOT dressed for a hardcore battle, she was dressed more like she was gearing up for a hentai bout. Wearing her red and white striped bikini, which admittedly did very little to hide her rather large breasts, Amanda simply entered the ring area. Her entrance was restrained, no insane lights or fireworks or other nonsense, while the strange haunting melody of her theme music began to drift away.

If Heather thought this woman was insane from the entrance, her attire would only confirm it as Amanda gingerly slipped into the ring and looked Heather up and down…a thoroughly attractive woman to say the least. There WAS a second, more important, reason why Amanda choose such obviously wrong clothing. She wanted Heather to assume Amanda would be a pushover.

“So…you must be Heather…” Amanda said, as she approached the ring, her hand outstretched as if to shake Heatherâ€s “I expect a difficult match from you.” . Heatherâ€s response to the vulnerable handshake would help gauge her as a person and opponent.

As Heather waited for her opponent, she would begin to hear the odd sounding entrance theme, causing her to straighten herself out, crossing her arms. She expected quite the interesting girl, hearing something like she was, but the girl that she saw step out onto the ramp was definitely not what she was expecting. The girl was wearing just a striped bikini and nothing more, causing Heather to curl her brow a little.

"...Seriously?" Heather would let out, blushing just a bit slightly as she would see the girl get closer, seeing how huge her curves were. This was a thought that she would quickly go and shake out of her head as the girl would make her way into the ring. Taking another deep breath, Heather would keep her eyes on the girl as Amanda seemed to look her up and down.

"That's right. I'm sure you've heard of me before this match." Heather would let out, her ego showing just a bit before Amanda would extend her hand, saying what she did. "...Hah It'll be more than just a difficult match for you. I don't mess around." Heather would let out, though indeed taking the girl's hand and going to shake it.

"Hope you're ready to get your ass kicked tonight. You have no idea who you just stepped in the ring with."

A slight grin began to form on Amandaâ€s face as Heather blushed, if only for a moment. She was indeed distracting her powerful opponent already. As they shook hands, Amanda quirked her head slightly, as if confused by Heatherâ€s boasts. “Indeed, I have heard of you. Heather Sutherland, a noted member of the Communist Party. I am prepared for your deceptions, Comrade. Iâ€m onto you.”

Despite these batshit ramblings, Amanda was not a batshit person. She was attempting to make herself LOOK like she was batshit, to be underestimated. Amanda soon broke off the handshake, pleased that she was facing an honorable opponent, before she prepared to attack. And she would do this by taking the hand that was shaking Heatherâ€s hand, and lift it up to poke Heatherâ€s breast. Just…poke it.

Either Heather would react, or be surprised, either way if she reacted, Amanda expected Heather to go after the hand, which would leave Amanda free to stomp her sneaker down on Heatherâ€s booted foot, unless Heather interjected.

"Ah...what??" Heather would let out at Amanda's words. She would shake her head a bit before gritting her teeth, starting to think the girl was just having fun mocking her or something. The way she quirked her head before she said that though was something that made it seem like she wasn't quite phased by what Heather was saying, and that was already slightly frustrating.

As she broke the handshake Heather would try to regain her bearings, not wanting to let the girl frustrate her and mess her up from the get go. However, what she did next threw her off quite a bit. She would suddenly feel her poke at her breast, causing her to blush and go to swat her hand away. "Wh-what the hell was that??" She would let out, going to step back before she would feel the girl's stomp on her booted foot, causing her to let out a little yelp.

She would go to back up and shake her foot to get the stinging feeling off, though being quite open as she did so. "Gh..y-youu.."

“That was touching something very attractive.” Amanda would say, right before she stomped her foot down. And it was true, Amanda had decided Heather was very attractive, and she intended to feel those breasts again before this match was over. Despite Heatherâ€s attempts to stay focused, Amandaâ€s ridiculous ways were effective.

She smiled with glee as Heather scampered away, nursing her foot. “NOTE THE GLORIOUS VICTORY THERE!” Amanda had effectively distracted Heather, now she would attack. With Heather distracted, Amanda suddenly let out a horrendously loud battle cry, then charged towards her. She was going to try and tackle Heather down to the mat.

"Gh..th-this girl.." Heather would let out, gritting her teeth a bit before her foot was stomped. She was definitely a unique person it seemed, and Heather was going to have a bit of trouble taking her on, but she was doing her best to not let the girl's ways get to her. Unfortunately, her reaction to Amanda's words already got her in trouble and it seemed like that was just setting up for her next move.

As she stumbled back a little, she would see Amanda's smile and what she shouted out, causing her eyes to widen a bit as Amanda charged her and tackled her to the mat. She would be slightly stunned by the sudden attack, having to shake her head a bit as she landed on the mat, but once she regained her composure, she would let out a little growl, trying to kick Amanda away if she didn't capitalize on Heather's stunned state before she could do so.

Amanda also thought Heather was going to be tough to beat, which is why she was essentially relying on tricks and distraction to gain an advantage, which didnâ€t help her when she was kicked very hard.

“OWW!” Amanda was, in fact, kicked away by Heather. It was a pretty good kick, which winded Amanda a bit, causing her to roll away from Heather and try to get back to her feet. She did this by rolling to the rope and using it to climb up.

Able to get Amanda off her, Heather could breathe a little sigh of relief. She had to make a note to herself that this girl was a tricky one. Though, she wasn't entirely sure that just making a note to herself would really prevent herself from falling for what the girl did, but she was ready to put herself on guard a little more. She had it in her head that if she didn't fall for her tricks, she could easily beat her, thinking her wrestling skill couldn't be all that great if that's what she was relying on.

Watching the girl start to use the ropes to pick herself up, Heather would quickly try to keep on her. She would quickly advance to where the girl was standing and would try to grip her arm, attempting to pull her and whip her into one of the corners.

‘Climbing…climbing…†Amanda thought to herself, as she climbed up the ropes, getting back onto her feet. "The Dark Amanda RISES!" But her musings were quickly interrupted by Heather deciding that she had to actually engage the enemy in this fight. Soon, Amandaâ€s arm had been grabbed by Heather, and Amanda was flying towards the corner.

Instead of hitting into the corner, however, Amanda would quickly react, sticking an arm out she managed to land in such a way that she grabbed the corner instead of smacking her whole body into it. It was jostling, but far less painful as her arms absorbed much of the force. Clearly, Amanda had a bit of experience to draw on, but she was still vulnerable like this.