Brandon vs. Tsuzaki (complete)

IN THE GYM
Match Type: Standard Match win by Pinfall or submission.


Brandon was waiting down at the gym for his opponent someone he had no clue about he had just been told to be at the gym ready for a standard match. He sighed as he walked around the ring a little bored ut he knew he had to keep focused on the match "I hope my opponent is good though I'm sure they are everyone arund here seems like they are good at this.'

Tsuzaki Shizuka smiled cruelly as her unknowing target's feet passed her.

Having arrived early, she spent her spare time hidden beneath the ring, remained there for long minutes, leading her target to suspicion and then boredom, the more to unbalance and unnerve him.

Once the footsteps outside the canvas skirt hiding her suggested he was facing away from her direction for the nth time, Shizuka soundlessly slithered from her crèche to stand behind her target, the male called Brandon, taking care to stay just out of his range.

"Ara..."

Shizuka wore a very revealing quasi-slingshot the color of her hair, half a dozen crisscrossed strings seemingly the only thing holding together the swimsuit's massively plunging front. She stood her sheathed 'sword' before her, her hands resting upon the prop's pommel and hilt. A small smile adorned her most striking face.

"What do we have here?" she purred.

As Brandon had been walking around he had started to sense something there with him though he didn't know what it was it felt like it had no good intentions at all. He sighed as he finally stopped walking around just looking up at the ceiling feeling bored now though his nerves were quite in tact. "You know I'm just getting the worst feeling about this match like something bad is going to happen though that could be me."

"What do we have here?"

Brandon hearing this quickly turned around suprised that he had gotten snuk up on but something told him this is what he had been feeling while walking. He turned to see the girl holding the "sword" at him he would of taken time to admire how cute she was but the sword was cutting through that time.

The smiling Shizuka inclined her head slightly to her right in a manner she knew would be regarded as cute, the better to disarm her target, and studied her target from head to toe with penetrating purple pupils.

"You are Brandon?"

Her smile broadened somewhat.

"You'll do," Shizuka decided.

Turning away from him, she will step towards the nearest steel steps to efficiently ascend into the ring, her sandals clapping at every step she took. She will be watching Brandon over her shoulder, but in an amused and sexy manner instead of open suspicion, further enhancing her allure in the eyes of her target.

If she makes it to the ring unmolested, Shizuka will occupy the middle of the mat. There, she adjusted various spots on her swimsuit, again a calculated move, her motions highlighting her curves and suggesting that her costume wasn't all that durable.

Once done with her skillfully faked wardrobe adjustment, she stood quite confidently but also relaxed, not at all appearing to be ready to wrestle so much as putting on a one-girl modeling show for Brandon's exclusive benefit. The only clue to her intent was the visible sword she held in her right hand, and even that seemed but a prop.

Brandon inside was completly unaffected by the girls movments not even caring how sexually she walked or how she adjusted her swimsuit. Though on the outside he played an excellent cherry boy blushing as soon as she talked to him and made his eyes follow her every movment basically showing how turned on he would of been if he would of been a regular guy. Still though e really wasn't even sure if she was a wrestler at all she wasn't acting like one and she was being quite relaxed maybe to much.

No clue of her true intentions in this match or if she was even ready for one he went up the stairs after her going close to her though making sure to keep some distance. "SO....um are...you ready..." he asked stuttering a little bit now that he was up close the swimsuit was quite distracting.

[quote="Lordoftigers":2awegb0g]Brandon inside was completly unaffected by the girls movments not even caring how sexually she walked or how she adjusted her swimsuit. Though on the outside he played an excellent cherry boy, blushing as soon as she talked to him and made his eyes follow her every movment basically showing how turned on he would of been, if he would of been a regular guy who was overcome with hormones at the sight of a cute girl. Still though he really wasn't even sure if she was a wrestler at all she wasn't acting like one and she was being quite relaxed maybe to much.

No clue of her true intentions in this match or if she was even ready for one he went up the stairs after her going close to her though making sure to keep some distance. "SO....um are...you ready..." he asked stuttering a little bit, now that he was up close the swimsuit was quite distracting.