Muddy Hell: Sabre vs. Suyou

Mud match - No DQ - Featuring a masked girl and a mystery opponent!

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Sabre stepped aggressively out into the arena, marching down the entrance ramp, looking every inch like someone spoiling for a fight. As ever, her tanned and muscular body was clad only in the slightest white scraps, but only her red eyes and eager grin could be seen beneath her distinctive bone mask.

She raised her right fist in response to the cheers of the crowd, whilst her left fist clutched her makeshift bone club. The cave girl was confident she was going to give a good performance tonight.

Sabre neither knew nor cared who she was actually up against tonight - what had spurred her interest was the match type. The savage girl was fond of fighting in the mud; she knew she was good at it, and enjoyed grinding her hapless opponents into the dirt to demonstrate her physical superiority. She had been surprised when the company had offered her her favourite match type, at such short notice, against a mystery opponent, but the savage wasn’t one to pass up the chance to fight.

The ring was certainly set up in a way that matched Sabre’s Amazonian outfit. The metal ringposts remained in place, but the lowered ring contained several inches of thick brown mud. The standard red ropes had been replaced with rough coiled fibre, giving it a more ’jungle’ look. The stagehands had obviously decided to run with this theme, scattering foliage here and there to make the arena look pretty tropical tonight. 'Welcome to the jungle' blared through the loudspeakers, and never seemed so apt.

True enough, the cave girl looked right at home as she approached the ropes. She left her bone club at the ring edge and stepped out into the mud. She instantly grinned as she felt the brown slime ooze between her bare toes, and padded into her corner. This was sure to be fun.

Suyou frowned as she set eyes upon the 'ring' that her and her opponent had been scheduled to fight on. "The little girl could have at least told me it was going to be a mud match," the blond bombshell muttered crossly as she stood backstage, dressed in her usual ring outfit that consisted of a simple but sexy pink bikini number. Suyou was no stranger to mud wrestling, she had done much of it in her teen years. She just preferred a good hard ring floor in which to slam her helpless opponents on.

Never the less, Suyou could hardly contain her eagerness to get in the ring, for tonight was the night she made the cavegirl in the rig her's. There had been much scheming done in order for the blond to face off against her old punching bag again. The last time she had met Sabre she had thoroughly thrashed the girl and made to make her her sex slave. But her draft into the protection of the Gatt Attack made that quite impossible. Now she was all alone in that ring, her crew nowhere to be found, and was ripe for the taking.

When Suyou's music started up she smiled before stepping outside to the cheers of a grateful audience. They had never seen Suyou in a mud match before and many were looking forward to seeing the blond bombshell rolling around in it, especially with an opponent like Sabre. After a bit of a flirty walk through the aisle that lead to the ring Suyou would look eyes with Sabre, smiling at the cavegirl before slipping through the ropes, slowly and purposely. "Hello Sabre," Suyou greeted with a lusty drawl. "Or should I say Diane?"

As Sabre prowled around her corner of the ring, she almost did a double-take as she saw who her opponent was. Through her bone mask, her red eyes narrowed into slits, trying to tell if the approaching blonde really was Suyou. Seeing it was, the cave girl felt a shudder of anger, clenching her fists and gritting her teeth. She knew she’d faced this big opponent before, and whilst Sabre’s memories of what had happened were a little hazy, she knew they weren’t good. The muscular blonde was a ruthless, unscrupulous foe, and had left Sabre with a lot of bruises, and a defeat to avenge.

Sabre growled as Suyou smugly entered the ring, and felt a twitch of irritation as the blonde called her “Diane”.

“Shut your mouth, blondie,” she snarled, in no mood for pleasantries. Her tanned body was already tense with barely-suppressed anger. Normally she might have charged her foe on sight, but the expanse of slippery mud between them made the cave girl tread more carefully.

Instead, she stalked slowly toward her opponent’s corner. “Maybe you beat me last time, but only because you a dirty cheat,” she spat. “It time for payback!”

The white-haired girl would steadily advance on Suyou, squelching though the mud on confident bare feet, looking to grapple and get the blonde in a headlock.