Comet's World Tour- Come and get some! (Comet Debut)

*Blasting off of her and back onto his boots, Comet darted towards the better half of the duo, lounging over the top rope while making direct eye contact with Courtenay, his condescending smirk saying more than any witty quip or derisive banter ever could. After a moment of elongated leering, he turned his attention back towards the prostrated Isabella, approaching her with a devious swagger to his stride.*

"Don't think I've already forgotten about you, sweetheart~" *Snatching a fistful of her silver locks, Comet dragged her upwards and into his burly embrace, trying to squeeze the remaining life out of her with a colossal bearhug, fighting the urge to bury his face between her plump puppies!*

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Isabella was getting angry here, at herself for quite a bit but also very much so towards Comet here for rendering her this crumpled mess of a human heap so early into the battle. However rather than dismay the most loyal one was feeling a renewed urge to bring this foe to their knees, no way would she allow this.......arrogant himbo to get one over on her when the Astley duo had much banking on this debut of theirs!

So when Comet came in for his next move Isabella seemed to go along with it there, just waiting for her chance to strike. Her head would grimace and jolt up when the pain through the bearhug shot up from the base of her spine. The white haired enforcer would hiss in a tone that sounded very much like a coiled serpent that was just waiting to strike......

And strike Isabella would! She'd yank her head downward in the hope of headbutting Comet on the noggin to force him to relent, were Isabella to be freed from this she'd then try to deliver a staggering kick to force her opponent back there as it left her head reeling also but it'd be a worthy trade off to remind this foe of his place!

*Continuing with his undisputed momentum, Comet ensnared Isabella inside of his muscular arms, trying to crush her within a colossal hug!* "Ggrrhh..just...hold still for me~" *He pompously suggested, allowing his titanic biceps to do most of the work. That is, until his adversary decided to retaliate, sending him stumbling over his own two feet from her impromptu skull bash!*

"Ggnnhh...fuck..." *The discombobulating blow forced him to relinquish his surly captive, unable to foresee what would inevitably transpire next as her boot left a nasty imprint across his midsection, sending him flying backwards before crashing into the vacant corner behind him!*

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Isabella was a very noteworthy striker despite not having any formal martial arts training she was still a talented gymnast who could boast a lot of horsepower in those thicc thighs of hers, Comet was getting the first class treatment there from the most loyal one and she couldn't help but give a little smirk at her handiwork as she blew Comet right across the ring there from the strike.

After delivering the kick Isabella would pivot in place using her acrobatic training to keep herself staying there to admire her work there as Courtenay would applause at her ward there. Seeing that Comet had crashed in the corner there an idea for a hard hitting move came to mind for the most loyal one, giving a quiet and long hiss like a python Isabella would take two steps backwards.

And then would attempt to bust out into a series of cartwheels and flips right towards the corner where her opponent was, then as Isabella neared in to the blue boy she'd jump into the air and try to use the built up momentum to clothesline Comet right across the neck there with her frame leaping right into him!

*The shock to his system left Comet in an unfavorable position, dry heaving and dazed yet still somehow maintaining a solid footing while languishing in his corner.* "Th...that the best you can do?" *His competitive flame still crackling and roaring deep inside of his unwavering figure, the azure acrobat bounded forward, attempting to rectify his current situation.*

*Unfortunately, he hadn't taken into account the agility of his competition, and as he drove forward finally realized the severity of his circumstance- Isabella was heads and shoulders above him in terms of both agility and dexterity, putting his solid grasp of the physical artform to shame before extending her arm outward and slashing his throat with a colossal lariat!*

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*The visceral impact sent him somersaulting through the skies in an uncoordinated manner, eventually leading to him splashing across the canvas with a sickening* "THUD" *As he plaintively hissed from the anguish caused by it!*

Isabella might not have been the buffest of ladies in the ring considering Courtenay was also present in this bout but she had quite the fair bit of muscle on her in her own right and it showed with her agile yet strong leap forward. Comet tried to burst out the gate there seemingly to try and meet the most loyal one there, only to then be met by Isabella flooring her opponent right on the mat as she got sent downwards with him there and Courtenay would applaud at the sight and yell "Nicely done dearie! Let them have it~" as she smirked at the sight.

Wordlessly Isabella would take a deep breath after she landed on the mat there, taking a moment to admire her handiwork the most loyal one would then slowly stand up and turn around to have her back to Comet there. "Isa dear! Do the shake it slam!" the Machiavellian Queen said as she wanted to give the people a show~

Huffing and rolling her eyes the white haired waif would then suddenly get down low and twerk that derriere of hers right close to Comet's head, earning several catcalls and whistles from the crowd before she'd then suddenly attempt to leap backwards and slam her thinly clothed backside onto Comet's head!

*Still slightly disoriented from the blunt force trauma he had sustained, Comet clung to the sliver of consciousness he had retained while subtly listening to the audience raise their voices in unison- He knew something was on the precipice of happening, he just couldn't confidently discern what that might be. Regardless, he knew he couldn't remain sedentary if he wanted to regain control of this bout.*

*Isabella, on the other hand, wasn't the type to squander this golden opportunity to impress her superior, and decided to strike while the iron was piping hot, utilizing her glorious backside by dropping every pound of her perky posterior across the breadth of his unprotected face!*

"GGNNHHH!?" *The initial sensation brought about a tremendous degree of confusion, but soon enough her realized what he was being subjected to- The lights above him had been entirely eclipsed, obscenities were being shouted from all sides as he struggled and squirmed beneath Isabella's colossal derriere, unable to fight the rush of blood reaching his throbbing member!*

Spoiler:

Isabella didn't often brag about it much but she indeed had quite the bodacious rump there tucked away under that skirt line, it was something of a hidden gem that could only be revealed if you were to attend the Astley mansion and catch the most loyal one in a good enough mood to unclip her hip covers~

The white haired girl gave a huff there as she managed to seat herself upon Comet's face more or less there which earned a loud amount of cheers from those in attendance there as they allllllll got a glimpse of Isabella's big booty. Those thicc cheeks concealed only by a sleek black thong part of her leotard clearly~

Comet however would be either lucky or unlucky there depending on what a person's viewpoint could be, but Isabella wasn't playing around here......even if Comet was a total himbo body wise. Deciding to put her legs to good use the most loyal one would then make to tightly wrap her killer thighs right around Comet's neck and apply a tight headscissors and clamp her legs down to attempt to cut off his airways there!

*Fully cognizant of his dangerous situation yet refusing to do much to try and change his circumstances, Comet silently cherished every passing moment beneath the stoic submission artist's plump rump, that was, up until she decided to put her lethal legs to use!* "Ggrrhh..n..no...you don't!" *He puffed out through clinched teeth, refusing to abdicate control so easily!*

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"Y..your thighs..a..are...g..gorgeous..b..but..it'll take more than that to keep me down!" *He valiantly claimed, attempting to thrash and roll his body from side to side to both throw Isabella off of him while hooking his arm around her closest leg for leverage!*

If anything Comet should be considering himself very lucky and grateful to be locked in a tight hold in this manner by the most loyal one, if the loud and raucous catcalls from the front row was anything to go by there~ Isabella rolled her eyes at Comet's remarks there, because Isabella fully knew how much worth she was there. And it would come not from her looks but rather from being able to demolish this fool with her lethal legs that only a master class gymnast could develop!

"Hmph." Isabella simply muttered in response to Comet's claims, actions spoke louder than words as the saying so often went. Case in point there it was shown that the lad was starting to make a claim to fame by trying to wrangle himself out of this headscissor assault from Isabella's prison there, the most loyal one would find that he'd manage to escape there however. It seems his mat work was better than first expected......no matter.

Isabella would release Comet from her legs as she was made to roll with him, seeking to then roll backwards into a crouched posture. Before then trying to move and stand up and attempt a spinning side kick with her right leg to Comet's torso in order to try and keep up the pressure, but Isabella wasn't known for being subtle with her attempts to begin with~