Felicia Espinoza vs Jack Pendleton

Felicia was excited as she made her way to the ring entrance. For the first time in ages, she got to participate in a prostyle match! Admittedly, she would have preferred to fight in a nice, private little apartment bout, but she could get over that. As long as her opponent was hot and she got to tease him...or her...a bit, then that was all that mattered. She was going to win, and look good while doing it.



As her name was announced, Felicia sauntered into the ring, wearing a light blue two-piece outfit along with matching bots and pads. She giggled girlishly, posed, and waved lightly to the crowd as she made her way down to the ring, her slender, curvy figure catching the audience's attention as she went. Eventually, she reached the ring and slid under it, gracefully rolling into a leg split. Standing back up, she entwined herself seductively around the opposite corner post and waited for her opponent to arrive...

[url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A-LNT1r6GRA:2lsooca8]"Too Cold" By Vanilla Ice[/url:2lsooca8] came on the stereo as Jack stepped out from the ring entrance in a flurry of white smoke as he stepped out of the ring entrance. He exhaled as he blew the white gas from his mouth. He stepped out from the smoke and looked toward the ring. Dressed in a black suit and a red tie which he loosened as he approached the ring. Jack was ready to start his match, he grabbed onto the top rope and with a small hop, he threw his legs over the top rope. He landed on his feet and stepped around to find Felicia waiting for him. He tilted his head to the side as he scratched the back of his silver hair as he eyed Felicia with great skepticism. His lips formed a half smile as he looked down at Felicia.

"You're my opponent?" Jack said with a sigh pointing down at her with a smirk. "You know for once I'd like to have an actual opponent rather than a porn star... but whatever...I guess..."

Felicia watched as Jack entered the ring, eying him with an almost feline curiosity. He was tall, well-built, handsome...but not at all dressed as a wrestler ought to. Even so, she remain intertwined teasingly with the corner post as Jack entered the ring, looking nonplussed by her opponent's entrance.

"Hmm, a little overdressed, aren't we?" she purred to him as he entered. She was curious to see what his upper body looked like. His comment, however, caused her eyes to widen. "What?" Angrily, she dropped down from the corner post and strode up to him. "What did you just call me?"

Jack chuckled at Felicia's strut as she strode down the ring to meet her. Being the 'Gentleman' that Jack was, he met Felicia half way and met her in the center of the ring. The silver haired delinquent gave Felicia a sheepish look accompanied by a mischievous smile. Slowly, Jack lifted his hand and pressed the tip of his index finger onto Felicia's forehead. Leaning in towards, he poked her with it.

"You. heard. me. short. stuff." Jack said poking her each time he paused between his words.

Jack immediately took a long step back to avoid possible injury as he retreated to his corner with a crooked smile.

Jack's condescending words, his arrogant demeanour, and his...poking...were all too much for Felicia to bear. She was about to lunge at him when he suddenly retreated back to his corner, grinning all the while. She balled her fists as the ref girl warned her and told her to back away. She was going to scratch that jerk's eyebrows for that insult.


Taking a deep breath, Felicia backed away to her corner, waiting less-than-patiently for the bell...

Jack chuckled at the cat girl's reaction as he looked at Felicia with his devilish smile shaking his head as he crossed his arms over his chest. Hearing the bell chime, he leaned forward off the turnbuckle and came towards the center of the ring. Cracking his knuckles and stretching his neck non nonchalantly, he gave a groan as he looked at the cat girl amused at her expression.

"You mad Kitty cat?" Jack said as he circled her around the ring before cautiously trying to poke her on the forehead again.

Coincidentally enough, as Jack reached forward to poke Felicia in the head, the bell rang, and the match began.

"NHYAAA!" Felicia yelled, lunging forward and trying to get a hit in early by kicking Jack squarely between the legs. She didn't care if it was a low blow or not-- she just wanted to teach Jack a lesson he wouldn't soon forget.

Jack's eyes were wide with shock as Felicia lunged forward and went straight for his cash and prizes.

"Are you NUTS!" Jack said as he barely avoided the strike by taking a quick step backwards.

The silver haired boy was a little spooked by Felicia's ferocity. The girl had a strong kick too not one to be messign with as Jack put up his fists and stood a little to the side being very cautious not wanting to be kicked there of all places.

"Jesus!" Jack said with his eyes still wide open.

As Felicia lunged in, Jack jumped back, fear evident in his eyes. The alarm that she had sparked in her opponent gave Felicia a measure of vindictive satisfaction-- she was going to enjoy toying with him in this match.

"What's the matter?" she asked teasingly. "Afraid I'll do something like THIS?" As she spoke, she would lunge forward again, raising a leg as though aiming another kick at Jack's family jewels...but at the last moment, she would instead raise an arm and try to nail her male opponent with a hard clothesline!

Jack grunted as Felcia didn't seem like she was playing, he didn't really enjoy the fact she fought so dirty. However, he didn't exactly feel all that great fighting against her. This caused him to hesitate to attack first and to over react to Felicia's feint. Before he knew what was happening, Felciia attacke dhim with a clothesline as he laid on his back.

"Ugh!" Jack grunted as he landed flat on his back and with an eye open he cursed under his breath.