Debut Trio Match: Two on One

Handicap Match
Two is subject to regular tag-in rules
Erika wins by submitting/pinning either of her opponents
Two wins by submitting/pinning Erika three times, or KOing Erika once

Finally. The surprisingly bureacratic system that powered and organized all the debauchery of the league worked slowly. Especially slowly for the rookie tag team of Fumika and Fumiko. But tonight, they'd finally been booked... against a single opponent.

Fumiko would've preferred a match against another tag team - if they were just going to get a free win against some poor loser, then that would hardly make them look anything like serious contendors. In fact, she was pretty sure she'd told whoever worked back there not to give them these two on one mismatches.

And she had, but Fumika, her "sister", had undone that constraint, having gotten impatient with the wait. She couldn't live on a waitress' wage forever, most of their idol earnings had burnt up already.

"Are you done in there yet? The match is only gonna be soon. I just wanna beat the shit outta whoever they are and get it over with." Fumika called her still-changing partner. Although they had matching costumes, identical except in colour scheme, Fumiko found a way to take twice as long to put hers on.

"Gimme a second, some of us actually care about appearances, you know?" Fumiko came out, standing beside her partner, looking exactly the same as her "sister". "You sound way worked up for what's gonna be a super boring match, Ka-chan."

"Yeah, because tonight's my big debut to the wrestling world, and you're delaying it!" She snapped, only sparing Fumiko from further anger since the stagehand gave them the okay to go onstage.

And they burst out with the energy and fake smiles only former idols could produce, singing along their theme song, hyping up the (disappointingly small) audience with the dance routine, concluding with more than a little suggestive grinding on one another once they were inside the ring, awaiting their singular opponent for tonight.

Erika was a bit... cautiously optimistic about her debut match tonight. For someone with no real prior training or experience, getting stuck with a handicap match seemed kind of harsh. Still, it was her grand debut she had been anticipating, and all she needed was one pin to win. Even if there were two of them, she'd only be fighting one at a time as well. The ref would keep things fair. Hopefully.

Dressed in a dark purple sports bra and matching shorts, the busty girl would walk out on stage, grinning widely and waving to cheering audience. The roar of the crowd seemed to get her hyped up, as she rushed her way down to the ring and climbed up, where her opponents were already waiting.

With a friendly smile she walked up to them, "Hey, I know were supposed to be fighting and all, but go easy on me please." she laughed. They looked like pretty nice girls and not super bitchy or anything, so it couldn't hurt to ask. Right?

Fumiko was surprised to see such an unthreatening looking opponent... this was their two on one? She knew everyone tonight would be debuting, but she'd expected more, somehow.

And asking for an easy match... was this girl serious? "If you want us to go easy, then just give up fast, otherwise..." Fumika playfully smacked her sister on the back, reminding her to act nice.

"Heh, don't mind her, she's just grumpy. Mmm, since you're pretty cute, I just might take things easy tonight." Fumika replied in a friendly tone. Fumiko just rolled her eyes, waiting for her sister to get outside the ring so they could start.

Ah, that was right, they hadn't decided who'd be starting the match. "Excuse me sis, but you're supposed to be waiting your turn outside the ring, no?" It turned into a staring contest for a few seconds before Fumika raised her hands in surrender, climbing outside the ropes.

"Heh, alright alright. Sorry about Ko-chan, she's always been the angry twin. Don't worry, if she gets outta control, I just won't tag in to keep things fair!", Mika smiled kindly at Erika from past the ropes.

Fumiko scowled at her partner, but didn't speak out this time, paying more attention to the ref who seemed just about ready to start the match.

Erika kept a smile on her face, despite the the banter. Well. At least only one of them was a bitch. "Heh, don't worry, I'm tougher than I look." the girl grinned, giving the nicer of the two a peace sign with her fingers. "Actually, if she does get out of control, please tag in and get her out." she thought to herself. In all honesty, she didn't like the fact that she had to deal with the bitchy one first, but then again, maybe it was better to get it out of the way.

Turning over towards her corner, Erika bounced up and down on her toes (her boobs sort of bouncing along too), anxious and eager to start things off. As the bell rung, the busty girl advanced forward slowly towards the center of the ring, a bit more on guard than usual against her rather angry opponent.

"Alright, gimme your best shot!"

Erika's bouncing had an almost hypnotizing effect, and Fumiko had a pretty good idea what was causing it. She tried not to pay attention to Erika's chest, but it was pretty damn hard!

"Good luck, I guess... We'll try not beating you up too badly." Fumiko said with a smirk as she approached her well-endowed opponent.

The bell went off, and the two girls paced each other for the first few moments, both of them seemed a bit wary. For Fumiko at least, anyone willing to accept a 2 on 1 would have to be extremely capable or extremely crazy. And though Erika didn't look like either, she'd best be on guard just in case.

Still, time was ticking, and by the time her busty opponent prompted her to action, Fumiko was just about close enough to oblige her with a kick straight to her stomach.

"Oh yeah, we'll see about that!" Erika remained confident, despite her disadvantage, readying herself as the two of them came close. Trying to judge the distance, the busty girl would try to lunge forwards for a quick clothesline, but instead ran straight into Fumiko's boot.

"Oooof...!" Erika gasped as the wind was knocked out of her, staggering backwards and clutching her belly.

It was a straightforward enough attack that she'd half expected Erika to avoid it easily. Instead... she kinda did the opposite and ran right into her foot. That was... reckless.

Is she crazy or something?! Fumiko couldn't worry about Erika's wellbeing, but if this girl was going to be this reckless then... well, it'd be better to end things fast.

Lunging after Erika, Fumiko would grab for Erika by the hair, running her headfirst into the corner opposite of her partner.

"Don't give up Erika!" Fumika traitorously cheered on their opponent.

Erika screwed up pretty badly, which was embarrassing, but she could still recover. If she got the chance. Grabbed by her long, wavy hair, the busty girl found herself whipped towards an empty corner. Managing to spin around in time, she impacted against the turnbuckle with her back, letting out a grunt.

Though it wasn't a great place to be, she needed the time to catch her breath, and even shot a smile over to Fumika as she heard the girl cheering for her.

Fumiko wasted a second of her time glaring at Fumika, before turning her attention back to her dark-haired opponent, who luckily, was still catching her breath. "She's not your friend, don't get distracted." Fumiko said, sounding a bit annoyed.

And she'd let off that frustration by rushing at Erika, aiming to elbow Erika in the face!

Erika started to reply, but got cut off as Fumiko's elbow bashed her right in the face. As her skull snapped backwards, the busty girl slumped down against the turnbuckle post, dazed and clutching her face. "Owwww..."