Flight of the Valkyries Rareta St. Helen vs La Mariposa

It had been a strange day in the offices of AFW. Usually when they had a new dedutee or just some really kinky match they could Usually just throw Rareta into the mix because she never said no to whatever they asked. Today was different as after proposing another in the endless stream of hentai matches the little Egyptian heiress put her foot down. This time she let them know in no uncertain terms that she did not want to be their sacrificial pawn in the quest for ratings. This time she looked at the list of available matches and chose her own, another debut yes but not against a giant, this time the fight looked to be a bit more even.

That's what she hoped at any rate as she laced up her new boots and made sure her new outfit (instead of her old silks and lingerie she was rocking a frilly and bow covered pink Leotard which showed off her looks without the baggage that came with her old outfit. She entered the arena and even waved yo a few people as she made her way down and to the ring. Then before the feeling passed her, she kept straight from the floor, grabbed the ropes and flipped into the ring without her feet ever touching earth until the end, her gymnastics training on full display

This was it. After so long being out of the ring, she was going to make her grand return. Not as herself of course, oh no. To anyone else, she was Lisa Hamilton. An AFW nurse that was hired a few weeks ago, and the nurse used those weeks to learn all she could about this league. Both to learn her duties as nurse, but also so she could train for her upcoming debut. Not that anyone knew she had a debut coming.

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For no one knew that AFW’s most recent nurse was the incredible La Mariposa! Lights would flash straight towards the stage as tiny flashes rained down over the audience, like tiny diamonds. She appeared to an amazed roar as the masked woman struck a pose before running full sprint towards the ring. Then in an amazing display of agility, she would jump over the top ropes and roll into the ring. Slowly climbing to her feet before giving one last incredible pose!

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Afterwards. She would make her way towards her corner and lean her back against it. Looking across the way and blowing her opponent a nice little kiss.

Rareta was enthralled by the entrance of her mysterious opponent. The way she moved, her grace, her beauty, they were all everything Rareta secretly wished she was. In her own mind she was just a small girl who had lucked out and now just floundered around giving other fighters easy wins. This woman However looked like the kind of woman who took no prisoners and just blew people away in the ring. Her feels became even more confused when the other woman blew her a kiss and she ducked behind her hands...way to embarrassed after thst to look La Mariposa in the eyes.

It seems that Mariposa’s entrance didn’t just enthrall the crowd, but her opponent as well. The Butterfly themed luchadora couldn’t help but quietly giggle as she saw Helen squirming in the corner underneath her gaze. It made Mariposa slightly tempted to continue subtly teasing the pinkette. But instead she decided that she’ll just let her skills continue to dazzle. So when the bell finally rang, the mask wearing woman would make her way to the center of the ring before beginning to hop on her feet. Inviting her opponent to deliver the first strike.

It took a second for Rareta to realize that the match had begun. Once she did though, she was a blur of motion. She ran forward like she was going to taklckle her much larger opponent but then would try to duck down and slide around the luchadora, attempting to get behind her. If that worked she would try to jump up and grab her, going for a backstabber attack on her pretty opponent.

The bell had rung and the luchadora had stepped out into the center of the ring with a smile on her face. Helen it seemed needed to get snapped back to reality by the ringing, and when she did she immediately rushed towards Mariposa. But the sparkling butterfly was ready. So when her opponent dashed behind her, the luchadora would send a kick behind her aimed for her belly. If it worked, then Mariposa would twist around and shoot her other leg towards Helen’s head with an enziguri!

She thought she had managed to slip past the luchadora, her usual slippery attacks enough to confuse most opponents, but apparently she was aware of what Rareta was up to, because a book was waiting for her. She collapsed first to her knees, clutching her stomach, then onto her side as she took the enziguri to her head. She crumpled like a sack of potatoes and it was a long moment before she was moving again, leaping to her feet.

It was clear that Helen wasn’t expecting Mariposa to react so quickly to her attack. Or for her attack to get countered so fiercely. Hopping to her feet after her enziguri, the luchadora could already see the pinkette beginning to rise to her feet. Wanting to keep the momentum in her favor, Mariposa would quickly run and rebound off of the ropes. Aiming to hit Helen with a drop kick as she’s getting up!

Again the size difference played a crucial roll in this attack. Rareta had just gotten up when twin lances slammed into her, causing her little form to fly head over heels and land in a crumpled mess in the corner. Dazed and disoriented after her tumble she clutched at her head, trying to stop the world from spinning and get to her feet before her opponent could capitalize

And just like that, Mariposa’s boots collided with her opponents chest and sent the pinkette flying across the ring and crumpled into a corner. Like a cat, the luchadora was able to rotate herself and land on her feet with a flourish. The crowd going wild at such a stunning display of agility! But she wasn’t finished yet, seeing Helen in the corner like that gave the masked butterfly an idea. Taking a running start, mariposa would cartwheel her way towards the pinkette before jumping back with an elbow aimed for Helen’s chest!