Jade1503
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- Oct 19, 2015
The CWF arena was filled with more spectators as they took their seats while a female referee climbed into the ring and the announcer’s voice echoed throughout the arena.
‘WELCOME BACK TO ANOTHER DAY AT THE CWF! FOR OUR FIRST MATCH, MAKING HER WAY TO THE RING, FROM REPUBLIC CITY: KORRA!’
The doors opened and Korra smiled and ran through the fans: giving them high-fives and slapping hands with them. She wore dark blue bikini and black and blue boots that barely covered her muscular body with strong biceps and six-packs showing on her abdominal. She jumped into the ring where she posed more and flexed her biceps until her theme song ended and she leaned in her corner.
‘AND HER OPPONENT!’ the announcer continued. ‘EZRA SCARLET!’
The doors opened and a young woman with long scarlet hair and brown eyes walked towards the ring. Her body was slim in white skin and large breasts: covered in dark red bikini and boots. She climbed into the ring and started posing for the crowd before turning to face Korra, who pushed herself away from the corner to face Ezra.
‘Red versus Blue.’ Korra muttered. ‘It’s just never get old.’
Ezra grinned, ‘I never thought I will go against the current champion on my first debut in CWF, even though it’s a non-title match. This is so exciting!’
Korra grinned back and beckoned to her. ‘Come on newbie, show me what you got.’
The bell rang and Ezra and Korra charged at each other and started grappling each other: Korra, being the strongest, pushed Ezra backwards until she touched the ropes. Then without warning, Korra broke the hold and scooped Ezra into the air and body slammed her into the mat: making Ezra gasped in surprise. As Korra stood up, she also pulled out Ezra bikini top: releasing her massive breasts and showing her pink nipples.
Ezra screamed and jumped onto her feet and as she did, she swung a roundhouse kick towards Korra who ducked and uppercut her in the stomach: making Ezra spat out saliva. Korra then lifted Ezra onto her shoulders and applied torture rack backbreaker on her: bending Ezra’s body by the legs and throat. Ezra screamed in agony as her spine was about to crack and she screamed further when Korra slammed her back onto her knee in a backbreaker: Ezra spitting out saliva like a fountain.
Korra smiled and took this chance to pull out Ezra’s bikini bottom: showing Ezra’s red hairy vagina. Angry at being stripped naked, Ezra fired a knee missile into Korra’s temple and rolled off her knee: quickly getting onto her feet. As Korra stood up, nursing her temple, Ezra sprinted and speared Korra into the turnbuckle: making Korra gasped in pain as her back hit the turnbuckle. Ezra then angrily punched Korra in the face, breasts, sides and stomach: making sweat and saliva fly everywhere. Once she was certain that Korra was extremely groggy from her punches, Ezra stripped Korra naked: showing her dark brown nipples and black hairy vagina. Ezra threw the bikinis aside and pushed Korra on top of the turnbuckle and lifted her into the air while standing on top of the turnbuckle: falling backwards and slamming Korra onto the mat from such a great height. As Korra arched her back in pain, Ezra jumped on her and smothered Korra with her breasts as well as pinning her arms to the mat. The referee made the count.
‘1... 2...’
Korra rolled Ezra off her and quickly jumped onto her feet, waiting for Ezra to stand up. When Ezra did, Korra pulled her towards her and hugged her in a bear hug: squeezing her ribcage. Ezra grunted in pain but head butted Korra thrice on the forehead: forcing Korra to let go of her as she held her head in pain. Then Ezra ran to the ropes, rebounded from the ropes and grabbed hold of Korra’s head but Korra quickly pushed her away and when Ezra rebounded for the second time, Korra used the move that Ezra wanted to use on her: RKO. Ezra screamed in pain as her head hit the mat and she screamed further as Korra grabbed her legs and swung her in circles: throwing her horizontally against the turnbuckle. As Ezra stood up with help from the turnbuckle, Korra rammed into her: crushing Ezra against the turnbuckle. As Ezra rubbed her ribcage, Korra puts Ezra’s head under her left arm and bull dogged her into the mat: making Ezra scream in pain. Korra quickly rolled Ezra onto her back and pinned her in a cover: the referee going down for the count.
‘1... 2...’
Ezra kicks out, surprising Korra, and quickly rolled away from Korra however, Korra caught and elbowed into Ezra’s belly: making her scream in pain.
‘No way you’re escaping me!’ Korra shouted and then sat on Ezra’s stomach and started punching her breasts and face: making Ezra spat out saliva. Ezra then kneed Korra on the back, making Korra fell off her and stumbled forward, and quickly got unto her feet: Korra was on her fours and trying to get up. Before Korra could get up, Ezra jumped into the air and elbow dropped on Korra’s spine: slamming Korra back into the mat. As Korra moaned in pain, Ezra pulled Korra’s head and leg backwards in an STF hold: also bending Korra’s body. Korra screamed in pain and flailed her arms wildly as Ezra tightened the hold until she heard soft pops from Korra’s spine. Then she let go of Korra’s head and legs and twisted both of Korra’s legs and pulled it backwards in a Sharpshooter hold: almost tearing Korra’s legs off her. Korra managed to bear it for a full minute but feeling the pressure in her femur, she tapped on the mat desperately: she was drooling and tears were flowing out of her eyes. The referee signaled the end of the match and Ezra let go of Korra: allowing the referee to raised her hand as the crowds cheered for her and the announcer’s voice boomed out.
‘WINNER BY SUBMISSION: EZRA SCARLET!’
Ezra smiled as she had scored her first victory at her first debut: posing and blowing kisses to the audience before looking down at Korra. Korra was now on her back: moaning and messaging her legs, she was covered in sweat. Just by looking at her made Ezra aroused and she turned to the referee.
‘Do you have a piece of paper and pen?’ she asked.
The referee, surprised, quickly pulled out a notepad and a small pen she kept under her bikini top and handed it to Ezra. Ezra wrote something down on it and tore the paper she had been writing on from the notepad: handing the notebook and the pen back to the referee. Ezra smiled and dropped the piece paper onto Korra who looked at it and looked back at Ezra in surprise. Apparently it was Ezra’s name and her phone number on it.
Ezra smiled and winked.
‘Good fight, call me.’
Ezra then left the confused Korra in the ring as she walked past the crowd and got backstage: praying that Korra does call her.
‘WELCOME BACK TO ANOTHER DAY AT THE CWF! FOR OUR FIRST MATCH, MAKING HER WAY TO THE RING, FROM REPUBLIC CITY: KORRA!’
The doors opened and Korra smiled and ran through the fans: giving them high-fives and slapping hands with them. She wore dark blue bikini and black and blue boots that barely covered her muscular body with strong biceps and six-packs showing on her abdominal. She jumped into the ring where she posed more and flexed her biceps until her theme song ended and she leaned in her corner.
‘AND HER OPPONENT!’ the announcer continued. ‘EZRA SCARLET!’
The doors opened and a young woman with long scarlet hair and brown eyes walked towards the ring. Her body was slim in white skin and large breasts: covered in dark red bikini and boots. She climbed into the ring and started posing for the crowd before turning to face Korra, who pushed herself away from the corner to face Ezra.
‘Red versus Blue.’ Korra muttered. ‘It’s just never get old.’
Ezra grinned, ‘I never thought I will go against the current champion on my first debut in CWF, even though it’s a non-title match. This is so exciting!’
Korra grinned back and beckoned to her. ‘Come on newbie, show me what you got.’
The bell rang and Ezra and Korra charged at each other and started grappling each other: Korra, being the strongest, pushed Ezra backwards until she touched the ropes. Then without warning, Korra broke the hold and scooped Ezra into the air and body slammed her into the mat: making Ezra gasped in surprise. As Korra stood up, she also pulled out Ezra bikini top: releasing her massive breasts and showing her pink nipples.
Ezra screamed and jumped onto her feet and as she did, she swung a roundhouse kick towards Korra who ducked and uppercut her in the stomach: making Ezra spat out saliva. Korra then lifted Ezra onto her shoulders and applied torture rack backbreaker on her: bending Ezra’s body by the legs and throat. Ezra screamed in agony as her spine was about to crack and she screamed further when Korra slammed her back onto her knee in a backbreaker: Ezra spitting out saliva like a fountain.
Korra smiled and took this chance to pull out Ezra’s bikini bottom: showing Ezra’s red hairy vagina. Angry at being stripped naked, Ezra fired a knee missile into Korra’s temple and rolled off her knee: quickly getting onto her feet. As Korra stood up, nursing her temple, Ezra sprinted and speared Korra into the turnbuckle: making Korra gasped in pain as her back hit the turnbuckle. Ezra then angrily punched Korra in the face, breasts, sides and stomach: making sweat and saliva fly everywhere. Once she was certain that Korra was extremely groggy from her punches, Ezra stripped Korra naked: showing her dark brown nipples and black hairy vagina. Ezra threw the bikinis aside and pushed Korra on top of the turnbuckle and lifted her into the air while standing on top of the turnbuckle: falling backwards and slamming Korra onto the mat from such a great height. As Korra arched her back in pain, Ezra jumped on her and smothered Korra with her breasts as well as pinning her arms to the mat. The referee made the count.
‘1... 2...’
Korra rolled Ezra off her and quickly jumped onto her feet, waiting for Ezra to stand up. When Ezra did, Korra pulled her towards her and hugged her in a bear hug: squeezing her ribcage. Ezra grunted in pain but head butted Korra thrice on the forehead: forcing Korra to let go of her as she held her head in pain. Then Ezra ran to the ropes, rebounded from the ropes and grabbed hold of Korra’s head but Korra quickly pushed her away and when Ezra rebounded for the second time, Korra used the move that Ezra wanted to use on her: RKO. Ezra screamed in pain as her head hit the mat and she screamed further as Korra grabbed her legs and swung her in circles: throwing her horizontally against the turnbuckle. As Ezra stood up with help from the turnbuckle, Korra rammed into her: crushing Ezra against the turnbuckle. As Ezra rubbed her ribcage, Korra puts Ezra’s head under her left arm and bull dogged her into the mat: making Ezra scream in pain. Korra quickly rolled Ezra onto her back and pinned her in a cover: the referee going down for the count.
‘1... 2...’
Ezra kicks out, surprising Korra, and quickly rolled away from Korra however, Korra caught and elbowed into Ezra’s belly: making her scream in pain.
‘No way you’re escaping me!’ Korra shouted and then sat on Ezra’s stomach and started punching her breasts and face: making Ezra spat out saliva. Ezra then kneed Korra on the back, making Korra fell off her and stumbled forward, and quickly got unto her feet: Korra was on her fours and trying to get up. Before Korra could get up, Ezra jumped into the air and elbow dropped on Korra’s spine: slamming Korra back into the mat. As Korra moaned in pain, Ezra pulled Korra’s head and leg backwards in an STF hold: also bending Korra’s body. Korra screamed in pain and flailed her arms wildly as Ezra tightened the hold until she heard soft pops from Korra’s spine. Then she let go of Korra’s head and legs and twisted both of Korra’s legs and pulled it backwards in a Sharpshooter hold: almost tearing Korra’s legs off her. Korra managed to bear it for a full minute but feeling the pressure in her femur, she tapped on the mat desperately: she was drooling and tears were flowing out of her eyes. The referee signaled the end of the match and Ezra let go of Korra: allowing the referee to raised her hand as the crowds cheered for her and the announcer’s voice boomed out.
‘WINNER BY SUBMISSION: EZRA SCARLET!’
Ezra smiled as she had scored her first victory at her first debut: posing and blowing kisses to the audience before looking down at Korra. Korra was now on her back: moaning and messaging her legs, she was covered in sweat. Just by looking at her made Ezra aroused and she turned to the referee.
‘Do you have a piece of paper and pen?’ she asked.
The referee, surprised, quickly pulled out a notepad and a small pen she kept under her bikini top and handed it to Ezra. Ezra wrote something down on it and tore the paper she had been writing on from the notepad: handing the notebook and the pen back to the referee. Ezra smiled and dropped the piece paper onto Korra who looked at it and looked back at Ezra in surprise. Apparently it was Ezra’s name and her phone number on it.
Ezra smiled and winked.
‘Good fight, call me.’
Ezra then left the confused Korra in the ring as she walked past the crowd and got backstage: praying that Korra does call her.
