Miss USA vs Silver Ace

by valen311 on Fri Sep 19, 2014 6:51 pm

Marilyn grinned as Ace dropped to the mat.
"Yeah!" She exclaimed triumphantly, pumping a fist into the air as the crowd applauded the quick move.

Reaching down, she would try to seize the Canadian by the arm and haul her up to her feet. Hooking Ace's head under her arm and grasping a hold of her leg behind the knee, Miss USA would haul her up and over into a fisherman's suplex, trying to deliver an impact move and start a pin attempt all at once.....

by Old_Man_Tai on Mon Sep 22, 2014 2:52 am

Ace's head was buzzing too much to counter the hold, her lighter body easily lifted by her stronger opponent and brought down with force.

Groaning, Ace shook her head as the ref dropped down to begin the count.

"One!"

by valen311 on Fri Sep 26, 2014 5:46 pm

Arching her back into a bridge, Marilyn had hooked Ace's leg to keep her shoulders pinned to the mat. After the ref counted one, the half Japanese woman nodded to herself. A high impact strike followed by a strong slam that ended in a pin was a tactic that had won her a few matches back in her development league. Maybe it would do the trick here....

"Two!" Came the ref's count as her hand hit the mat again.

by Old_Man_Tai on Fri Sep 26, 2014 11:49 pm

Ace groaned, hearing the first pinfall of the match be counted against her, realizing what kind of trouble she was in, as the referee's hand came down for a second time against the mat.


Ace, acting on instinct of hearing the count, kicked her legs up, breaking out of Miss USA's grip and breaking the pinfall. With Ace's head buzzing, she was still dazed, but she wasn't going to be beaten on Miss USA's first pin attempt. Ace rolled onto her side, trying to get away from her opponent, shaking her head and clearing it a bit more and more. She was still at risk, needing to get back on her feet if she was going to fight back against her powerful opponent.

by valen311 on Sat Sep 27, 2014 12:55 am

Marilyn stood up after Ace managed to kick out, getting her shoulders off the mat at two. Although she had failed to keep the Canadian down for the three count, she felt her chances of winning this were on the rise.

Ace had rolled over onto her side, shaking her head. Marilyn had to guess her silver haired opponent was still rattled from the kick she had taken. Her confidence growing, Miss USA went to the nearest corner, and climbed to the top rope with a nimbleness unexpected for someone as tall as her. Once on her perch, the masked wrestler would wait for Ace to get to her feet. When the Canadian turned towards her, Marilyn would leap into the air, turning her body sideways as she flew, trying to catch Ace with a high flying crossbody from the top rope!

by Old_Man_Tai on Sat Sep 27, 2014 8:51 pm

Ace got up after a few more seconds, finally clearing her head after that kick and suplex combo.

"Ugh...alright, note to self, don't let big girls hit you in the head..."

She groaned, looking around and noticing that Miss USA wasn't in sight. Realizing what that meant, she turned just in time for her larger opponent to leap off the turnbuckle, the crowd letting out an excited roar as she crashed into Ace's smaller and lighter body, dropping her onto the mat, legs kicking upwards at the landing, while Ace gasped as the air was crushed out of her body by Miss USA's.

by valen311 on Sun Sep 28, 2014 11:08 pm

After landing on top of Silver Ace, Marilyn let her weight rest on top of her opponent's body. Her body was laid crossways across her opponent's, her chest pressing into the Candian's.

"You probably shouldn't let them jump of you either." Miss USA supplied helpfully as she reached down, hooking one of Ace's legs to start another pin attempt.

by Old_Man_Tai on Sun Sep 28, 2014 11:41 pm

"Ugh....your boobs....are crushing...my waist..."

Ace groaned, the referee starting to count the pin again, though once again Ace was able to kick out by the count of two. That was a strong move, no doubt, but it would still take a few more than that in order to put Ace fully down for the count.

When Miss USA started to get off of her, Ace kicked her leg up high, trying to catch her opponent in the side of her masked head!

by valen311 on Mon Sep 29, 2014 7:08 pm

Miss USA frowned as Ace made her comment about her breasts.
"Are you trying to say my tits are heavy?" she replied. "Cause if you are then that's the first time I've heard that as a compliant."

She started to get to her feet after the Canadian kicked out, but then one of her opponent's lithe legs lashed out, her foot slamming into the side of Marilyn's head!

"Ungh!" she cried out as the blow struck.
Falling onto her back, Miss USA looked up at the lights of the arena, stunned.

by Old_Man_Tai on Mon Sep 29, 2014 11:29 pm

Ace groaned, buying herself a moment to catch her breath and roll over, pushing herself to her feet.

"Heh....not that I mind, their pretty nice...I just prefer them as pillows instead."

She teased, sticking her arm out, bending it, and dropping an elbow, landing it right between Miss USA's large breasts!

by valen311 on Tue Sep 30, 2014 9:35 am

Ace's words managed to make it through the haze that seemed to set up shop in Marilyn's head. Although, she didn't really have a comeback to the bosoms as a pillow thing. Oh wait, wasn't that a song? And was Ace hitting on her?

Her mental musings were cut short when suddenly the silver haired Canadian dropped her elbow right into her chest. Giving a brief grunt at the impact, Marilyn twisted onto her side.
*Mind back on business.* she thought to herself going on to repeat one of the many lessons that the AFW training camp drilled into their charges. *Getting kicked in the head is no excuse for daydreaming. Get back in the match.*

If left alone, Miss USA would roll onto her hands and knees and start to get back to her feet, shaking her head to clear out the last effects of the boot it had taken upside of it.

by Old_Man_Tai on Wed Oct 01, 2014 12:49 pm

With Miss USA little fazed so far, Ace quickly moved in front of her as she got to all fours, clamping her arms around the purple haired girls head in a front headlock, pushing down on her, trying to keep her down.

"Oh no you don't!"

Ace yelled, trying to prevent Miss USA from getting back up, where she could do real damage.

by valen311 on Fri Oct 03, 2014 10:45 am

Marilyn grunted in distress as Ace applied a front face lock. The Canadian definitely didn't want her getting back to her feet, but Miss USA knew she had to get back up to utilize both her speed and strength effectively.

Groaning with effort, the American would get her knees under her and maneuver herself into a kneeling position. Clenching a fist she would then slam it hard into Ace's side, opposite where Marilyn's head was being held.
"Oh. Yes. I Will." She declared punctuating each word with a hit into Ace's side.

by Old_Man_Tai on Fri Oct 03, 2014 3:34 pm

Ace tried, bless her, to hold Miss USA down, but each shot fired into her side felt has hard as any two of Ace's own punches, each one pushing air out of her, and leaving its own bruise on her fair skin. Biting her lip, she managed to avoid crying out, but she couldn't keep the hold on her opponent, not with these hammer blows coming at her side.

The final punch finally forced her to let go, backing up a step after releasing the hold. One arm holding her hurting side however, Ace quickly kicked up one of her long and limber legs, aiming it straight up to try and kick Miss USA in the face with her shin while she was still bent over!

by valen311 on Sun Oct 05, 2014 9:27 pm

Marilyn felt Ace's arm slip away from her head and knew that her body blows had managed to do the trick. But before she could get to her feet, the Canadian lashed out with a kick that caught her flush on the side of her face!

The star spangled wrestler fell onto her back, arms and legs splayed out, facing up at the lights for the second time.

by Old_Man_Tai on Sun Oct 05, 2014 11:15 pm

Ace fell onto her butt after the kick, off balance and holding her side.

Grabbing the ropes, Ace pulled herself back up to her feet and moved over to Miss USA's body, draping herself over the bigger girls body and pulling her leg up for a pin, the ref dropping down to start the count.

"One!"