[The Challenge] Alair vs Sophia

Match Type: Standard
Victory Condition: 2 out of 3 pinfall

It was finally time, despite the White Gale's valiant tries, it could not succeed in besting the Era of Hell, truly a shame and perhaps even a downer for the members that were inside that faction, hoping that everything would come out alright but the Era of Hell had sneakily but intelligently, disposed of the White Gale. While that organization was no longer reborn untill Seraphim herself would do so, there were a few newcomers that joined the AFW to stop the Era of Hell, The trio of the west, who met eachother by accident but shared the same idea, were now building up a organization that would be of farther greatness then the White Gale was.

With those memories in mind, Alair stood in the center of the ring, dressed in her usual closing but slightly altered. The same red berrett hat, I rather reveal black top and red plated skirt, transparent black stockings with thigh high boots, she was all set to fight, all she needed to do was wait for those faces, those brave people to arrive and fight her. She was not alone in the ring, there was a little girl besides her, dressed in a somewhat fancy dress and a black, unique looking umbrella.

" As of this moment, we have a truce with the Era of Hell, apparently they wish for us to get strong enough to face them, rather then trying to crush us right when we are small numbered.. For this reason we decided to take a different approach. We realize that the White Gale is no more and we are currently looking for people who wish to join our cause to defeat the Era of Hell. "

The girl didn't show a single expression upon her face, her arm lifted and pointed a finger up in the air.

" Be warned.. We are not letting anyone in, they have to undergo a test to see if they are strong enough to defend themselves if such times are fated to arrive. So, this is the deal. Anyone who wishes to join our organization, the Holy Order, will have to enter this arena and fight Alair, our General. This will be a 2 out of three match, I believe you know how that goes. "

With that she gave the microphone to the referee and exitted the ring, casting no glance nor give any words to Alair, leaving the arena for her own personal ideals, Alair standing in the center of the ring with her arms crossed and her eyes closed, she was a patient waiter, secretly hoping to get a decent challenge dished infront of her.

And almost instantly after the challenge was issued, a music played on the speakers and immediately out came two girls. It was Sophia and Olivia, both technically former members of the White Gale. Sophia was dressed in her wrestling attire, consisting of a pink bikini top, white jean shorts, red boots and red combat gloves, while Olivia was dressed in her usual white military bunny uniform. The two walked down the ramp and headed straight for the ring, Sophia going up the steel stairs and slipping in through the middle and top ropes on the apron while Olivia simply slid through the bottom ropes to enter the ring. Although White Gale has fallen, the two still had hopes up about defeating the Era of Hell, and what's better than accepting a challenge from a seemingly strong group that wishes to oppose the Era of Hell.

Olivia went past Alair, only giving her a short glance, before she went to the announcer and asked for a microphone, which she received, before going back to Sophia and handing it to her so she could talk and express her thoughts. Sophia brought the microphone close to her lips, all the while looking at Alair, before speaking. "I, Sophia, shall accept your challenge, in one condition. Should I win, then my friend here, Olivia, will also join the Holy Order. That's all I'm asking. Do you accept?" She then lowered the microphone down so she could hear Alair's answer more appropriately.

Alair merely stared out infront of her while Olivia passed her, right now she heard the names she needed, bringing her hand up and into her hat, taking out what seemed to be a single eared microphone and spoke out with such a sweet, angelic voice. " ..Peut-on leur faire confiance? " She waited a while before she looked from Sophia to Olivia. " Sophia et Olivia.. "

It took a even longer while, the silence from Alair was a little common but her eyes spoke her words, the judgement shown within them. Whatever she was saying and doing, it was about those two. Finally her glance softened and she nodded. " Bon, je comprends. "

She took a few steps forward, closer towards Sophia and soon enough, she held out her hand towards Sophia. " Accepted. If you succeed in impressing me, You and Miss Olivia will be allowed to join. " When the girl had shaken hands with each of them, she turned to head for the turnbuckle closest to her, leaning down to take off her microphone earplug and hat, giving them to one of the staff. She wanted no distractions, raising back upon her feet and turned to face the two, she was ready to see just how many strong souls they could recruit, despite it being a face organization, they wanted no weaklings..

Sophia and Olivia both blinked in confusion at what Alair just said. They knew that the language she just spoke was French, but they don't quite understand what she just said. Sophia was about to say something until Olivia grabbed her shoulder and whispered into her ear about something, before the girl realized that she was talking into a microphone. They then waited until Alair finished talking, before their opponent finally approached Sophia.

After hearing that their offer has been accepted, Sophia grinned while Olivia nodded to Alair. Sophia immediately grabbed Alair's outstretched hand and shook, before she allowed Olivia to shake hands after. After their formal introductions are over, Olivia turned to Sophia and nodded to her, before she decided to watch the fight from ringside, going to the ropes and slipping out of the ring, before she watched from the ring floor of the upcoming match. Meanwhile, Sophia headed to her corner, and waited, closing her eyes while facing in the direction of Alair's corner.

The bell rang, and Sophia opened her eyes, before she walked up towards Alair to meet her in the center, putting up a boxing stance. She merely waited, letting Alair make the first move.

Alair remained calm upon her feet, the bell rang and she quietly observed Sophia, then she suddenly came into action, the grl was showing some aggressive speed right at the start, The powerhouse seemed fast, perhaps too fast for the common eye, trying to get up close to her opponent, enough so she could start with a powerfull attack, Trying to get past her ad send aswift but hard karate chop towards the back of the girl's neck.

Sophia carefully eyed Alair, trying to predict any movements that she might make with her arms defensively close in front of her, before her eye's widened when she was caught off guard by her opponent's amazing speed. She just barely caught a glimpse of where the girl was headed, and immediately ducked under the Karate chop, just barely though. She quickly attempted to grab at Alair's outstretched attacking arm and try to toss her over onto the mat.

With her stretched arm taken, Alair had a new plan in motion, she could feel Sophia trying to toss her and was even getting close when Alair started to step and twist slightly, looking like she was allowed herself to get through, however her other hand was ready, clenched into a tight fist and soon tried to slam Sophia hard in the cheek before she could lift her up completely.

Just when her counter was about to be executed, Sophia's head snapped to its side as the punch connected, making her release Alair's arm and stumble forward, clutching her cheek that was punched with one hand, and quickly turned around to look before Alair follows up with an attack so she could attempt to get her defenses back in place.

Alair brought both hands back to her sides and proceeded to charge like a wild wolf straight towards Sophia, trying to get as close as possible again before she'd duck low, clenc her hand into a fist again and thrust it up high and fast, trying to uppercut the girl hard in the chin.

Sophia turned around, just in time to see Alair charging like a mad bull. Out of instinct, she placed her arms in front of her in her usual boxing stance as an act of defense. However, the uppercut came out of no where, easily breaking through her vulnerable defenses, and snapped her head upwards from the force of the blow, strong enough to even make her body rise up to her tippy toes from that same attack and make her breasts boggle around slightly. Her arms fell limp to her side and her eyes almost rolled to the back of her skull, and should Alair do nothing, the girl would simply fall back to the mat, limbs spread out and completely dazed from the lethal blow.