Domino vs. Jewels (Second Confrontation, for CyanDimitrik

Jewels looked at her reflection in the mirror as she had five minutes before her next match begins. This is her second time facing her first opponent, Domino, and so far, the two were on pretty good terms. But that might change as they face each other again, this time without holding anything back.

Meanwhile, the audience was waiting in antcipation for the match to start. They want to see if Jewels can take her revenge or suffer another loss. Suddenly, there was a sound of a whirring engine coming from the side of the entrance and the people were all curious to see what it could be. In came a gold-painted limousine that was driving slowly to the middle before stopping. As "Poker Face" by Lady Gaga started to play, the door would slowly open to reveal a blonde girl who was wearing somewhat of a golden dress with white leggings and golden low-heeled boots. She also had a white-furred scarf and was drinking a glass of wine.

(a more golden color)

She would smile as she began to walk down the walkway as if she was a highly respected individual, smiling and winking at the men to make them blush. When the chorus came in, she would reach inside her chest to throw money in the air to the left and then to the right. People were already up and trying to grab whatever they can before someone else picks it up. She only laughs lightly as this sort of action almost always seems to work.

She still held her wine glass as she made her way through the ropes and walked to her corner

Domino was waiting in the wings, listening to Jewels's intro theme. He remembers how she rolls - literally. Big, fancy limo, fancy dress... 'Wonder if she brought the wine out again.' And it's so interesting, holding that mental image against what he's learned about her recently. Oh, he's not going to use that knowledge against her. She's his friend. That's not how friends do things.

Of course, he's also about to pound the stuffing out of her. So there'll have to be a little wiggle room in how gentile he'll be with a friend.

And then, his techno beat hits the stadium. Domino leaps out into view and waves to the audience, wearing his typical wrestling gear consistent of black and white trunks with matching boots and bracers. He then makes a grand showing of noticing the limousine. He then doubles over in laughter - theatric laughter, which abruptly stops as he straightens his back and puts on 'serious face'. The teen breaks into a run down the arena ramp and leaps up onto the vehicles trunk, dashes across its roof, and leaps from the hood to land squarely on the edge of the ring. Grabbing the top rope, he vaults himself up and over to land on the mat.

Domino then turns to the cheering audience and lifts his arms, nodding. Oh yeah. He's got this. Gonna beat down the rich girl for the second time. So sayeth the confident gestures. At last, he turns and leans into his corner, his eyes settling on Jewels across from him.

A tiny smile tugs on his lips and he shoots her a wink.

Jewels would shoot a smirk when Domino entered the ring and even ran from the trunk of the limo to the front to get into the ring. She takes another sip of wine as Domino went to his own corner. Jewels returned the wink to him before finishing another sip and placing the wine aside.

She would walk towards the center, beckoning for her opponent and friend to follow. The limo would back off and drive away as they did so. Once they meet, she would say, "Hello again. Funny, I was keeping that limo ready to take you to the hospital bed."

Domino strides forward to meet the blonde. "Oh, really?" His left hand raises to scritch a fingertip under his chin, as if doting on a kitty. "And here I was hoping it was waiting to whisk us away on some sexy soiree after the match," he coos playfully. His eyes flit to the wine glass, then back to her eyes. "Medicating already, beautiful? Finish up and we'll tangle."

He eases back a step from her, and the referee signals the bell to begin.

*DING!*

Jewels would chuckle as she walked a little to the side as she said, "Oh yes, that too, perhaps afterwards. I mean, I'll be the one to drive you to the hospital of course while you drive us to the soiree. All's fair right?" Taking another glance at her wine glass, she would also put in, "Yeah, I'm finishing up. I just hope you enjoy it once I put you down this time. I had trained harder for this and I won't let it be in vain."

She would put up her arms in a fighting stance for this second match with Domino and her eyes would be focused on him alone. She walked forward and tried to sneak in two punches to the face and one to the stomach to test Domino's reflexes.

Domino gives a little laugh and shrugs his shoulders. "I'd like to think the soiree idea would be appealing either way," he teases. But the match is underway!

His arms raise, his stance squaring with the blonde. When she comes in and cocks a punch for his face, he immediately closes his forearms before his face. His recent match with Amy taught him to be especially protective of his face. Crazy chick. But Jewels sneaks that shot in at his firm midsection. "Nnf!" His guard drops, and he pulls back, only to attempt to return the favor by throwing a shot back at her midsection.

It looks like this match might be kicking off with a series of traded blows.

"NNGH!!" Jewels grunted when she got hit at her midsection, causing her to double over. She did succeed in her sneaky little opening, but Domino just managed to get a hit of his own. She didn't want to strike again immediately, for she feared that her opponent might reverse that too.

So the blonde attempted to grab Domino immediately and force him close to her while her head is down. If this worked, the result would be a ramming headbutt to the gut to make things even.

Evidently their rematch is going to be a brawl! Domino's fine with this, given he's certain he can hit harder and take blows better than Jewels. Of course, up until now, such a claim hasn't been proven. But with the blonde doubled over, he's willing to take the bet.

Though in retrospect, he's glad he didn't cause her to hork up the wine she just drank. That's a no-win scenario for everyone.

Before Domino could capitalize on the opening, the girl has looped her arms around his middle and given a solid yank, ramming those toned abs against the top of her head. "HNGF!" The teen doubles up over her back, causing the two to rest folded against each other. His arms lock around her narrow midsection, sure he can do something to her as soon as he catches his breath again.

Jewels succeeded in that sneaky little maneuver, but now she is faced with Domino wrapping his arms around her body. Domino is now on top of her and she had to find a way to get him off before he does something else. Jewels would try to pull back from her position, but he did have a good grip on her.

Then, Jewels had an idea: she would try to lift up Domino to raise him up from underneath. If she can do so, she would immediately fall backwards to slam him down on the mat with her on top.

Being a cruiserweight has some pros and cons. Pros? Agile. Nimble. More energetic and speedy than bulkier wrestlers. Cons? You can be lifted by a girl without as much trouble. Guess which one Domino is more focused on right now.

He feels Jewels tighten her body in his grasp moments before she starts to lift with him, upending the young model before dropping back! Domino hits the mat hard under her, his arms quickly releasing her stomach in favor of arching inwards, his body pulled taut and on display for the audience's - and his opponent's - viewing pleasure. But all that's on his mind is a sore back, working up the ability to roll over and get back into the match.