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Бренд: Rules for losers
Уникальный код: W-879
Mixed wrestling, 200 pictures 1920x1080 (Full HD), no nudity, no blood.
Backstage, Jeff Cassidy, the "Friendly Farmboy" from Idaho, was frowning a rather unfriendly smile as he pulled up his bright orange speedo, then sat down to lace up his boots. He had been in the league for a while now, had racked up a couple of notable matches, though most of his opponents had been small time jobbers, who were rather easily defeated by the teens impressive strength and ability, much to his chagrin. While he enjoyed winning, of course, one of the biggest reasons he had gotten into wrestling was the thrill of a challenge, of being able to defeat an opponent of equal or greater skill, not easily dominating cute jobbers. Even worse, because he was facing only nobodies, he had been relegated to dark matches, not the televised fights that actually got attention, (not too mention paid a lot more!) All in all...it had him in a rather grumpy mood.
Tonight however, that was going to change. He was booked in a televised match tonight, against some girl named Elaine. While Jeff wasn't sure who that was, he hoped she was good in the ring, as he had been frustrated too long, and a good hard fight with him kicking butt was just what he was hoping she could provide for him. Finishing lacing his boots, he made the final knots nice and tight, then stood up to look at himself in the mirror, checking his appearance was good and complete before he heard his name called, the signal that it was time for his match. Good. About time.
With his music playing, Jeff made his entrance, though his bad mood continued, as while he would normally blush and smile and wave politely at the fans catcalling him and trying to grab at his butt or body, he ignored the crowd, heading straight for the ring and rolling inside of it, quickly going to his corner and starting to pace back and forth. The sooner his opponent came out, the sooner he'd have an outlet for his bad mood!
Elaine stretched softly while frowning, not out of anger, but thought. It had been a little over a year now since she had joined AFW, and while she was making progress it wasn't without its setbacks. After all comparative to some people she was definitely on a solid rise, with most of her matches being on tv, and against notable opponent or at worst, fellow newbies like herself. Unfortunately though her record was at a split of wins and losses for herself, so it was hard to really make a case for herself as a top talent. Something she wanted to change going forward.
Granted it wasn't as if any of the matches she lost were squashes or anything like that, rather they were all very back and forth and competitive, but it still stung nonetheless and Elaine was a competitive person to boot. So to say that she'd be doing everything in her power to win in convincing fashion tonight would be a gross understatement. "Against a dude no less." She said to herself to help herself focus while fixing her black long sleeve leotard a bit while waiting for her que.
Indeed tonight she had been pitted against a male wrestler with a pretty decent string of wins. Granted not against top talent or anything, buts a winning record was a winning record and Elaine respected that. "Too bad it'll be broken after tonight." Elaine said to herself, getting up as her name was called by the backstage crew, signifying that it was time for her to make her entrance as she nodded and got up, heading towards the entrance ramp with a confident gait as her entrance music started up.
Along with the hard riffs of guitar and electric sound effects Elaine would come out, smiling brightly as she did so while looking around at the crowd as they cheered. Luckily mixed record or not, she had made a good impression with the fans to get this kind of reaction which was always a good sign in the brown haired girl's book. Making her way down the ramp with a confident and quick stride Elaine would smile and high five the fans as she came down, hopping onto the ring apron and posing before leaping over the ropes and into the ring with a smile that became a tad more serious as she stared down the guy across from her. "Sup, no hard feelings how this goes yeah?" Elaine asked while holding her hand out in a pre match gesture of respect towards the farm boy.
Well, at least his opponent was a pretty one. That was always a good thing. Seemed popular with the crowd as well. Nice outfit, tight body, short hair. Almost a shame this wasn't a hentai match. Oh well, kicking her butt would be great for his resume regardless.
Copying her gesture, the former farmhand cracked his neck, giving his limbs a shake to make sure he was nice and limber and giving his speedo another adjustment before raising his arms in a classic wrestling stance. "Right. No hard feelings, just a good clean butt kicking!"
He said with some passion in his voice, his previous pout replaced with a confident look as the bell rang, and he came out to the center of the ring slowly, offering the girl a standard lock up to start things off.
Elaine smiled and nodded in turn at what the cowboy in front of her said. Seemed nice enough which was certainly a plus, though appearances could be deceiving, but for now Elaine was all too willing to give him the benefit of the doubt. Certainly helped that he was a bit on the cuter side as well.
"You got that right." Elaine said with a nod before raising her hands up as the bell rang, approaching Jeff with a small smirk as she reached up, grasping his hands with a grin and pushing against him, doing so for only a few seconds before turning to the side sharply, looping her arms up and around Jeff's head to pull him in against the side of her chest with a side headlock to try and take advantage early on!
Jeff went into the lock up feeling more than a little confident. After all, he had farmers strength on his side, and few could withstand that kind of power in a lock up!
...and then he found himself falling forward, the lock up broken, before an arm wrapped tightly around his head, pressing his head into the side of Elaine's chest as she squeezed him in a headlock!
Well, no matter, he could escape a headlock easily! He'd just pull his head out from her grip...NOW!
...Okay, NOW!
...
Now?
...
NOW!
Indeed, for the next solid minute, Jeff would squirm and shake, pressing a hand against Elaine's back for better balance and trying to tug his head backwards out of her grip...but she kept it firm, keeping him trapped in this simple, basic move, several members of the crowd starting to chuckle as they saw the farmboy's failed attempts to escape and realized he was already stuck!
Elaine chuckled softly as she managed to successfully pull Jeff down into a tight headlock, wrenching in tightly on his skull, holding him firm against the side of her chest. Holding him there with a iron like grip Elaine would let him buck and thrash about, letting him expend some excess energy, like a cowboy breaking a bronco, or a fisherman reeling in a big one.
After about a solid minute of Jeff thrashing Elaine decided that it was time to change gears and move to cement her advantage over the blonde in this match. Squatting down, she would move to take one of her arms from his neck to instead hook over his leg before pulling up, trying to take him off his feet before turning him around and throwing him hard into the mat with a simple but effective scoop slam!
Jeff wasn't sure why, but despite his best attempts, Jeff just couldn't shake his way out of this damned headlock! How strong was this slim leotard clad girl, that she could hold a bucking bronco like him hostage in a tight headlock!?
Luckily for him, he would soon escape the dreaded headlock...though sadly not by his own choice or ability, as his world suddenly turned upside down, as he was tossed with ease down to the mat with a scoop slam from the brown haired fighter.
Grunting in frustration, his bad mood not helped by this, Jeff quickly recovered, rolling over and pushing himself up to his feet, shaking his head and cracking his neck, the speedo-clad fighter trying to pretend that didn't just happen.
"Alright, alright, not bad...but let's go again." He said, still sounding confident as he got his arms up and moved in close, signaling his willingness to go for a lock up, certain he could overpower this girl!
Remaining dominant in the headlock and using the opportunity to heft Jeff up Elaine would turn, slamming the blonde down into the mat with authority, making the ring shake as she stood up with a smile and watching as he rolled away.
Rolling her neck in preparation for the 'next round' so to speak she flashed him a ready smile. "Sure we can go as many times as ya want but..." Pausing for effect as she approached and grabbed his hands with her own Elaine would speak once more.
"Don't expect the result to be too different." As she said this Elaine would push forward, squaring her shoulders and snaking a leg behind Jeff's as she pushed forward, bending his wrists back, trying to win the test of strength out right!
Jeff squared his shoulders and spread his legs, grounding himself with proper stance as the two fighters locked up again and began to push against each other, Jeff's slim, but strong, muscles starting to strain as the two pushed against each other, the farmhand determined to not get embarrassed so easily this time!
...and then Elaine's leg snaked around his own, bend his wrists back, and powered against him, and instead of putting up a dramatic and strong image holding his own against the brown haired woman's attack...he ended up tripping over her foot and falling flat to his back, with her body landing directly on top of the tanned teens, causing him to blush as the crowd started to laugh at the embarrassing display!
Jeff was decently strong, strong enough to contend with Elaine at least. If the test of strength went on uninterrupted it was hard to say who would have ultimately won out, but Elaine was determined to make it work for her and she did. Snaking her leg behind Jeff and bending his wrists back with her next push she managed to take the boy down to the mat with her on top!
Leaning close to his face she would wink at him. "Work smarter, not harder am I right?" She asked jokingly before pushing down on Jeff's hands, lifting her lower body into the air in a handstand that kept Jeff's hands pinned down... Before she would drop down, allowing her knees to crash directly into Jeff's stomach!
Gah, damnit. How did he not catch that? The trip up had left him flat on his back, and made him look stupid again, the tanned American looking up at his lovely brown haired opponent as she pinned his wrists to the mat, Jeff forced to lift one shoulder off the mat to keep himself from being caught in a pinning hold.
"Urgh...still won't be enough to-HOOOF!" Jeff's attempt to taunt back and sound tough was cut off entirely, as Alizah lifted her body in a handstand, pinning his wrists and shoulders back down, before her knees slammed hard into his soft lower stomach, the impact hard enough to send Jeff's upper body recoiling, while his lips pursed together in a comical "O" shape as the air was driven from his body!
Dropping down knees first onto Jeff's stomach Elaine would smirk softly seeing the look come over his face before getting off of him before grabbing his wrists and pulling him up. "You look like you can use a change of pace." Elaine said jokingly as she pulled the blonde up to his feet and turned him so that he was facing away from her. If successful Elaine would slide a leg over his own before pushing her arm against his face, pushing him to the side to lock him into a painful abdominal stretch to further intensify the pain in the abdomen of his!
Jeff would say he was losing control of the situation...but that would assume he had any control of this match at all since it started. Elaine had been handling him quite well this entire time, and it was starting to make Jeff *very* frustrated!
It didn't help that soon after, Alizah quickly had the tanned teen pulled up on his feet, wrapping a leg around his own, moving so quickly he was still trying to get his air back before he could even attempt to stop her, and found himself locked in in an extremely painful ab-stretch, his abdominal, already sore from being pounded on hard by Elaine's double-knee attack, now being stretched painfully to its limit, causing the speedo-clad farmboy to cry out as his free arm began stretching out for the ropes!
Locking Jeff into the abdominal stretch after dominating most of the grappling exchanges between them throughout the match Elaine had to admit her confidence was quite high. "Whats wrong Jeff? That all you got?" She asked teasingly as she decided to add one other painful element to the submission, bringing her arm down elbow first into Jeff's stretched out side, digging the hard edge of her joint into his liver from above with the ab stretch, trying to coax out a submission from the blonde!
Agh! Get-Get off of me damnit!"
Jeff replied, his free arm squirming and stretching itself, trying desperately to get to the ropes however he could, trying to squirm and inch himself closer to the ropes if at all possible!
"I'm...not gonna sub-GAH!" He was cut off from his attempted boast, the frustrated fighter letting out another cry Elaine modified her hold, digging her elbow into his stretched out side, right where his liver was, a deep, agonizing ache felt in his body as she targeted the perfect spot to amplify her attack!
"Damnit!" Jeff exclaimed, trying to lean as far as he was physically able to the ropes and stretching his free arm and fingers out as far as they could...and just barely getting a finger on the top rope, the referee coming in to make Elaine break the hold!
"Make her get off, make her get off!"
Trapping Jeff in the abdominal stretch and pulling him as far back as possible while then digging her elbow into his side, trying to cause as much pain as possible to make him submit. "Sorry what was that?" She asked teasingly at Jeff's words while digging her elbow a bit deeper into his side. Unfortunately however that submission wouldn't come from the blonde, and instead he would reach out, grabbing the ropes and forcing a rope break! Shrugging at the ref as he asked her to release she would step away from Jeff and let him fall while taking a few steps back to give him a chance to catch his breath. "Ready to go whenever you are." She said with a smile, hands on her hips as she waited to see what action he would take next.
It felt like it took ages, though it really was only a limited number of seconds that he had been trapped in the hold, but Jeff finally managed to just barely reach the ropes with his fingers, and the referee enforced the rope break, freeing him from the tight and painful abdominal stretch, the farmboy blushing with embarrassment at how he had been getting manhandled so far in this match.
The crowd had noticed as well, many starting to cheer Elaine on, or make disparaging remarks towards the farmboy, causing him to blush, his body starting to tremble as he got angry. He had to turn things around NOW, before this went too much further, or his reputation would be damaged! With his body still aching from that hold, but otherwise functioning, he charged in towards the brown haired woman, letting out a battle cry as he swung his arm out, trying to smash her down with a hard lariat attack!
Elaine had so far dominated the majority of the match, slamming and stretching Jeff out with brutal intentions the entire time and leaving him down and out more often than not. Especially after that abdominal stretch the cowboy seemed pretty out of it, and with the crowd chanting Elaine's name.. well she'd be lying if she said she wasn't pumped up as a result.
Jeff though seemed to be taking things a bit personally and as the blonde looked up she noticed a look that screamed he was about to attack. Sure enough right after he came running with a telegraphed clothesline. Looking almost concerned for her foe Elaine would act, turning and ducking to avoid the lariat attempt.
While also reaching up as he passed over head to grab hold of his outstretched wrist. Pulling him back to stop his run Elaine would put her boot firmly on his face before dropping backwards to slam him with a eat defeat! However that was but the first in a two parter move, holding onto his wrist Elaine would pull up, wrapping her leg around his arm before reaching up, grabbing his leg and pulling it up over her shoulder for her finisher the Emerald Twilight!
Jeff...wasn't sure what happened next really.
He had been charging towards Elaine, ready to knock her head off with an powerful Lariat...and she moved at the last second. The next moment was a blur, as all Jeff saw was a foot being pressed against his jaw and then BAM, he was seeing stars and feeling his body being manipulated, and by the time he recovered, he was on the mat, face and chest first, one of his arms was trapped behind him, and his leg was being painfully bent over Elaine's head, getting a pained scream from the farmboy as she locked in her famous submission hold!
"AHHHH! Let go! Fuck!"
Jeff cried out, pain shooting through his leg and his trapped arm, he desperately reached for the ropes...but they were too far away. He tried to crawl, tried to move the weight of his body and hers, but with only one arm free, he couldn't!
The farmboy was stuck, and realizing he was left without any options as the referee came up to him, asking if he wanted to submit!
"N-No! Agh!" Jeff cried out again, his hand wavering in the air. He didn't want to submit, he DIDN'T want to tap out, not after being dominated this entire match...but...he couldn't move, he was trapped, he had no choice...
Except...
Desperately, Jeff reached out, grabbing the surprised referee by her clothing, and with force, pulled her in towards the pair of wrestlers, the referee tripping over Jeff's body and colliding with Elaine's!
Elaine had this match in the bag. Practically dominating Jeff this entire bout and leaving very little for him to do in the wake of her offensive. Now she had him locked in her finishing submission move, trapping his arm and wrenching his leg painfully back over her neck, doing some massive damage to him as a result!
Naturally though Jeff was being resistant, trying to fight out of it, but Elaine was content to apply the hold as long as it took, knowing he had no real way out of it, and that his submission would come sooner rather than later.
What she wasn't expecting to happen was for the ref to suddenly come flying into her! "Ughhhh!" Elaine cried out, releasing her hold on Jeff and falling down with the ref on top of her. "Ugh get off.." Elaine muttered, pushing the official off before sitting up and looking at her with a glare. "What the hell?" Elaine asked in frustration, not understanding just what had happened or why.
What had just happened...was Jeff, in only his second ever match in the league...had gotten outmatch, outplayed, in over his head...and as result, gotten desperate. Not wanting to submit and come off looking like some jobber, he'd given in to desperation, and thrown the referee on top of Elaine, breaking the hold and allowing the speedo-clad teenager to crawl away from her and scramble up to his feet while she was distracted, panting and wincing, pain aching in his legs and back, though not enough to prevent him from moving.
This was...not his proudest moment, by far. He had freaked out and panicked, and gone overboard as a result, and his shame was cemented when the referee girl, after being shoved off Elaine, got up with a glare and got in his face, giving the teen a shove and wagging her finger in his face!
Ref: "What the HELL is wrong with you!? You have NO RIGHT to put your hands on an official!"
Jeff: "N-No wait it wasn't, I didn't...I just kinda..."
Ref: "I DON'T CARE! You know the rules, you put your hands on an official and that means your-"
Jeff: "No don't!"
Ref: "DISQUALIFIED!"
The referee said, signaling for the bell to ring, the timekeeper doing his duty and ringing the bell, while the ring announcer got up to announce the result and announce Elaine as the winner, while the crowd started to boo, all while Jeff looked around in a panic, his attempt to pacify the referee turning into him looking towards the ring announcer and the time keeper with wide eyes, clearly distraught as he paid the price for his rash actions!
"No cmon, you can't just, I'm sorry, I just...it was..." Jeff groaned, grabbing at his hair and stomping his foot into the mad, angry at himself for his performance, angry at the referee for her rightful actions, angry at Elaine for being so damned good in the ring, at being so frustrated, at feeling his face heat up in sheer embarrassment as the crowd started booing him loudly...and it just got too much to him in that moment, and he snapped, suddenly taking a step back and kicking the referee in the face with a big boot!
Elaine honestly didn't know what had happened at first in the moments after. One moment she was on the verge of beating Jeff with her finisher, then the next she was knocked off of him by the ref. Standing up with a confused expression as she looked between the ref and Jeff as the two started to get into it.
It was through this though that Elaine found out what had happened. Jeff had been the one to send the ref crashing into her to save his own ass! Confusion changed to anger as she glared at Jeff, ready to take it out on him, only for the ref to disqualify him instead!
"Whoa whoa hang on I don't want to win like th-" Before she could finish the bell would ring, and with it, seemingly left with any sense of normalcy as Jeff in desperate suddenly kicked the ref!
"WHAT THE HELL DUDE!?" Elaine demanded, stepping in between Jeff and the ref, shoving him back with her arms up, demanding answers. "First you ruined the match now you're attacking refs?! Who the hell does that?!" Elaine asked furiously, trying to make him see how crazy he was behaving.
Jeff stood there wide eyed, in shock at his own actions as he stared at the poor referee he just booted down to the mat, his brown haired opponent moving in between the two, yelling at him for his...admittedly ridiculous actions.
"...I uh...I..."
Jeff stammered, not sure how to respond, or what to say. He was frustrated, mad, at how things had been going for him all match, and he just...snapped a bit, and gotten disqualified for it. He should apologize, right?
...Then Elaine shoved him, making him stumble back a step, and his anger flared up again, and in a moment of haste...he swung his arm out, smashing it into the brown haired womans chest as hard as he could with an angry Lariat!
Elaine was pissed. Understatement of the century. After all she just had what would have likely been a sure fire win taken from her because her opponent decided to throw a tantrum over getting beaten up! Getting right in Jeff's face in response and giving him a shove in response seemed to once again trigger the blonde boy however. Seeing as how in just a moment after he charged right back and clotheslined the brown haired girl! "AGH! Elaine yelled out as she was taken off her her feet, the air knocked out of her in the process leaving her stunned on the mat, trying to roll over onto her side, clutching her chest as she did so, the crowd raining a storm of boos on Jeff for his actions!
Jeff...wasn't sure what happened. He had been mad, Elaine had lectured and shovd him, he had seen red, and now...now both Elaine and the referee were down for the count, and the crowd was hailing the tanned farmboy with a plethora of loud boos.
"I...uh...But...I...Shit..."
He stammered, blushing with embarrassment over his actions, the speedo clad farmboy turning and leaving the ring, head down, trying to just get out of here and away from the loud boos that were echoing around the arena!
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