Elite Entertainment, for your pleasure! ( 'Sex... and Violence' and 'EleganceFirst' )

[Sex... and Violence]

Andy Adams' jaw clenched in frustration, the muscles of his face twitching, as he struggled to contain his rage. In his time, he was a contender in the Elite Entertainment circuit - the private subscription show organized for the rich assholes living in The Rises with a taste for sexualized physical violence! Now he was a has-been, a washed up star who had become an agent recruiting new blood into the league that both gave him a life worth living and also destroyed his life. His hand trembled as he lifted the container of calcium tablets to his mouth, dumping several of them in and crunching them down in an attempt to quell his constant heartburn. "Just.... you girls get settled in here. Once yo-"


Takao Sara interrupted the late-middle aged man as he tried to speak. "Women." She could not help but grin as she looked around the luxurious split-layer apartment. A bedroom for each of them to either side of the spacious livingroom - all of it appointed in white leather furniture and plush white carpets with a breathtaking view of the metropolis sprawling out for as far as the eye could see in every direction below them. The upper stairs following an ascending hallway that branched into a kitchen and a bathroom to either side, and a grandiose formal dining room with an impressive view to match the livingroom on the floor above.

"Girls are children..." She grinned over her shoulder at the much older man as she unzipped her hoody, stretching her humble sweat pants and sports bra in an intentionally showy manner - her arms stretched behind her as her chest is pushed forward - before dropping the jacket to the floor. "We are not!" She laughed excitedly as she dropped onto the livingroom sofa, the room's opulently massive Screen glowing to life as she picked up the controller. Her thumbs flicked across it as she scanned through the various games available to play.


Amy Wright came back to the livingroom, after having explored both of the bedrooms to make certain that she could make the better claim. She jumped onto the leather sofa next to her best friend, straining the designer dress and boots that she bought earlier in the day, kneeling on the seat as she looked up over the sofa's back towards where their agent stood in the entryway. "She's just being cheeky! What can you expect...." She giggled very playfully as she crouched down, bending over until the lower half of her face was hidden behind the back of the sofa. "when we have a place as amazing as this!"


Andy groaned and tilted the container back, chomping down a few more calcium tablets before answering. "Look, I am just trying to get you gi-" He growled deeply, shifting his considerable weight from foot to foot. "you young ladies ready! This contract you've joined, it's not-your-mamma's martial arts league! It is all about entertainment and keeping the viewers happy. We talked about this before, yea?! When you signed your fucking contracts!"


Sara paused the game that she had started, turning her head slightly to pay attention. Amy chose to wave his concerns away as she laughed out her words. "Yea, yea, you've said that already! We have spent the last week practicing our stage personas! We are ready for this!" She smirked as she looked over to her friend, holding her arms up and flexing as she did so. "We have more than enough physicality for this sort of game! We've practiced the lines you gave us. What more is there, really?! I mean... it's all scripted anyways, right?!"


Sara's eyes rolled as she tossed the controller aside. "I mean... just because it is scripted doesn't mean that we don't need to get our asses out there and perform! We are being paid a lot of money to do this, Ames! If it was that easy, then everyone would be doing it!" Andy nodded his head, poking one finger up in the air to emphasize Sara's point. "Besides are you forgetting the..." The young woman giggled deeply, swaying her shoulders back and forth as she leaned in seductively towards her friend. " 'sexual component' of the matches!" Both of the young women burst into awkward laughter. "Are you ready for your big on-screen kiss?"


Amy laughed deeply, playfully slapping her palm against Sara's cheek. "Oh no, they have to beat me first!" She threw her head back and laughed. "And we were both given 'win' passes for our fist matches!" She giggled and winked at her friend. "We are on easy street here!"


"I don't know..." Sara laughed very deeply as she pulled her sports top up, her firm brown breasts with their caramel areola bouncing with the motion. "I am kind of looking forward to letting 'the twins' loose on Screen!" Her chest shook back and forth, prompting her friend to squeal in panic.


"Oh my gawd, put your tits away!" Amy laughed deeply as she dropped into the seat next to her friend, covering her eyes. "You think too much about things!" She parted her fingers to peek between them, making certain that her friend had put her top back in place before setting up next to her. "Look around you; look out that window! A month ago we were struggling to graduate high school with no idea how we could possibly get anywhere with our lives! Now that slum where we used to live is just a tiny speck of street lights that we can hardly even notice! We have made it!"


"I mean, you're not wrong..." Sara nibbled on her lip as she thought that over, still settling her sports bra in place. "But...."


"Hey! No butt stuff! Right?!" Amy threw her head back in deep laughter. "We have made it! Nothing can stop us now!"


In the doorway, Andy carefully picked the long shards of plastic out of his palm. He had squeezed the pill container until it crushed, shattering fragments of the container into his flesh. Not that he really fucking cared. This type of superficial wound was nothing compared to... "HEY!" He growled as he put his hands on the railing over the apartment's livingroom. "What I was saying was... you young fucking women need to get up bright and early for your first matches tomorrow. Amy - Blaze; you are on at 3pm! Sarah - Dragon, you are on at 4pm!"


From the livingroom below, the brown one let out an infuriating sigh of discontent. "S-AAA R-AHHH! It's two syllables, it can't be that hard to learn, right?!"


Andy sighed very deeply and looked over at the girls. Fuck what they said, they were stupid fucking girls! But he could get a buck off of that.... He could see from the 'okay boomer' stare that they directed at him that he might as well not even be here. "Yea, don't fucking listen to me. I'm just the guy who knows all the shit, right?! Listen... The fucking minute you arrive on site, you are in character! If you let it drop, you are fucked. Out of money, out of fame, out of everything! So don't fucking do that, alright?!" He growled deeply as he tried to compose his thoughts. "Alright. You two are fucking fighters, right?! All those butterflies, all those unknown jitters.... all of that shit that you feel when you go into a fight? From now on, you hold that shit close to you, and then you make a new you! The stage you. Whatever happens there, that's not really you. It's the character that you made up, that I have been helping you work out! So just.... you fucking know, be that character! Yea?!"

Andy roared in frustration. This wasn't really his forte. He needed a fucking drink to help him think this over. He was not trying to drink away the way that he had just sold these stupid girls' cunts. Nope! He just needed a taste of whiskey, that was all. He let out another roar as he walked down the apartment's hallway, making his way to the elevator. It was fine. It was all going to be fine! He had worked his ass off to make sure that his new girls got an easy landing; scripted wins for their first matches! This was all going to be fine! As Andy walked across the apartment's parking garage he thought that he could hear the girls laughing again, and he roared in even greater rage and frustration.

 

[EleganceFirst]

The town was buzzling all day, the cameras doing double their usual rounds. Live attendees seemed to arrive extra early. Even though it was an uptown part of the city, most 'Elite' still refrained from comming to this place. The one time they did was in case there was a major event, and even then...they usually didn't come this early! Today wasn't a big event, today would be just another episode of the show that aired twice a week to the richest of the rich. So why then was there so much action going on?

Well, today marked the return of one of the biggest stars in the business. For a long time, Niece had been the shining star, until one day an injury took her out. Most had spectulated that Niece would never return, it was pretty much well known how filthy rich the star had become. If at all, most expected some executive deal, or even joining the manager ranks...but a social media post last week shook the world!! Not only was Niece comming to attend a show, but a picture had caused fans to belief her in-ring return wasn't far off. So far, none of the journalists, fans or anyone had been able to catch of glimpse of her however. Niece had been transported to the arena in private, and most of her possy and former team had gotten the same treatment.

The one hint fans had gotten, yet surprised almost all of them was that Niece her former tag-partner, and real life friend, had a match against a newby... a debut match against one of the girls on Niece her side... would this newbie join the squad? Would she be the one to bring Niece out of the shadows again!? A lot of eyes already were on the back of this newcommer who only had a name; Blaze... not even a face to match with the name...

***

A friendly face approached both of the girls who'd just entered through the 'talent area'. The cameras constantly flashing, curious as to who they were...but especially who of them Blaze was...

Amber outstretched her hand to both the girls. "I'm sorry for your messy arrival, today is a BIG night...scrap that HUGE!" Amber laughed as she shook both women's hands. "Quite a night to make your debuts, you must be very nervous. Unfortunatly we're going to have to move some things around and seperate you two... Blaze, media wants to see you more than anything. So go out there, answer their questions and hype up your match. Small surprise...you're being bumped up to the main event due to the popularity you're gaining!" Amber cheered and looked back at the other woman.

"Dragon, to make sure your winning debut doesn't get overshadowed...you're in tonight's opening match. The crowd will be entering and tuning in during the opening match, so it is a good time to place someone new there, so you get some immediate attention. The hardcore fans will already be in there, so you better shine from the first second!" Amber said and motioned Sarah to the right. "My assistant is going to bring you to the locker-room where you'll meet your opponent. Get a chance to warmup, and of course get into your gear. If there are any questions, Jayce is your man." Amber said as a friendly looking young blonde man appeared by her side like magic and smiled at Sarah. "If you could please follow me...we're on a tight schedule as is..." The lad said rolling his eyes and flicking his blonde hair back before making his way over to a door by his right. "Come on... chop chop!"He said clicking his tongue.

"Then that leaves you Blaze, come on, I'll be the one escorting you to the press area. You'll meet your opponent out there. Have you heard of her before? Bonnie must be a familiar name right?" Amber asked as she too was already walking over to an adjacent door, when she opened it though, the same cheers and calls from journalists could be heard comming from the press area that lay beyond the curtains.

Right as Amy was about to walk through, Niece and another girl by her side cut her off and nearly bumped into Amy. "Watch where you're going rookie... you don't own the fucking place bitch!" The latter snarled as Niece was already on her way up the stairs and keeping out of side behind a set of curtains, a chair and drink placed for her backstage. "Bonnie, you comming?!" Niece called down and stared at the rookie and her reaction to what was happening. Bonnie however was staring a hole into the newcommer who according to her, didn't treat her with the respect she deserved. "Main event huh cunt? Do you really think you'll manage without begging for your mommy?" Bonnie snarled and walked up when Niece her head popped up and loudly called her name again.

 

[Sex... and Violence]

Both Amy and Sara were blown away by the intensity of the crowd, feeling more than a bit lost as they were swept along in the chaos! As Amber's assistant hurried Sara along she stole one more moment to give her friend a hug. "Wish me luck! Not that we really need any luck, I guess!" Sara giggled nervously as she patted Amy's back. "Just remember, Blaze is a firecracker! Let 'em have it!"

With that she found herself being rushed along to wardrobe. She gave a skeptical look at the silk gi that she was given to put on. "I can't believe that I am really doing this whole 'Jade Dragon' thing!" Her nose wrinkled as she stripped out of her street clothes, not showing any concern about changing in front of this man she had just met. "This is the first time I've even been this far uptown, let alone to the 'exotic east'!" The silk pants felt nice, tight and showy as the soft fabric draped over her hips and ass, but lose enough in the legs to not impede her movement. "But I guess this is more like show business than real martial arts, huh?" She looked over to the assistant, but it was clear that the man was not paying any attention to what she was saying. He was too busy speaking rapidly into his headset, seemingly handling a half dozen other emergencies while seeing that the new contender made it to her debut performance.

Sara was much less impressed with the 'top' part of the gi-like costume. "Did they run out of fabric half way through?!" The soft silk clung to her curves as it draped over her body, just barely managing to close where it was belted off just below her ribcage, rather than at her waist. The neckline plunged dramatically, exposing a rather extreme amount of cleavage. And below the high belt the garment split again, letting her toned abdomen peek out. "Was this thing designed to be a wardrobe malfunction?! If I try to move around in this I am going to fall out of it!"


The assistant gave her an annoyed look as he put a hand over the microphone of his headset. "Did you not read your contract or something? People are here for titillation! Punches, and titillation."


She laughed at that and shrugged. "Alright... I guess with what we are getting paid, I can't be too picky!" With her wardrobe and makeup complete, Sara had been transformed into Jade Dragon! She held her arms up to her chest as she practices a few high kicks, leaping across the dressing room as her foot flashed just inches from the startled assistant's face. She would have to hold her upper body very carefully in the ring, but she would do her damnedest to make this work!

With that the assistant hurried her through a round of publicity photos before showing her to the arena floor entrance. Jade Dragon danced lightly from foot to foot as she let fly a few practice jabs - the cheering crowd closest to the entrance tunnel leaning over the barriers to catch an early peak at her. This was it!


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Amy was glad that her costume had been delivered to the apartment for her to dress in before they went to the event center. It gave her some time to get into her stage persona of Blaze! Amy had never been a particularly assertive personality, preferring to keep her head down and do her best to stay away from trouble, so the rebellious and aggressive persona that they wanted from her did not exactly come naturally. But wearing the motorcycle boots, the skin tight leather pants, and studded leather midriff jacket made it easy to feel like she was a big damn badass!

But still, when Amber asked if she was aware of this 'Bonnie' that she would be up against, it made Amy feel a bit out of her depth. She gave the woman an apologetic smile. "Sorry... I don't really know any of the personalities in the league?" She cleared her throat and threw her arms out to shrug - just as the other performers were walking past, bumping into Bonnie by accident! "We've never actually seen the show before - the private stream for it is really expensive!"

For a moment Amy was shocked into silence by the other woman's rude behavior - standing with her jaw slack as the woman stared daggers at her. Then Sara's words echoed in her mind. 'Blaze is a firecracker! Let 'em have it!'

Blaze strode quickly and confidently out the stage door to join the other two performers in front of the assembled media. She rose her voice so that it could be heard by everyone present, including the recording drones. "Oh, so this trashy slut is 'Bonnie'?" She scoffed and tilted her head back to look down her nose dismissively at the woman, one hand planted on her leather clad hip. "What the fuck is your problem, bitch? Is all the botox you pumped into those lips leaking into your brain?"

Blaze threw her head back to roar laughter defiantly. "That will make it easy to kick your fucking ass! And then I can wipe your piss off the canvas with all the silicone inflating those tits!"

 

[EleganceFirst]

Bonnie's eyes opened wide in surprise and shock...her mouth dropped at the brutality of what had just transpired. Even before the competitors were allowed to speak to the crowd or one another, this newbie was already blurting out one insult after the other. Amber too looked surprised, but had to force a smile as she was the one introducing their newest competitor. The fans however, were going wild!

"Do you have any fucking idea who I am? Fuck this business is about? You can't just walk up to the biggest bitch and demand your shot...you should be considering lucky you're even allowed to be in the ring with me. I was Niece's tagteam partner for the better part of a year...everything about me oozes starpower!" Bonnie snapped back at the newbie, Amber keeping a good few feet betweem the two as she brought herself to the microphone stand in the middle of the stage.

"Whoe! A fire-cracker isn't she?!" She laughed and watched as the crowd of journalists swarmed blurting questions.

"Alright...alright...lets start with a nice orderly queue." Amber said amd pointed at a young woman holding out a microphone. "You darling, go ahead..."

"I'm Nikky Starlet from area 6 sports. I was wondering, Blaze... Bonnie has a point. You're as fresh as can be, but you're facing a veteran opponent...one that fought along Niece of all women. What does that do to your mindset? Knowing your opponent is backed by someone so powerful?"

The next question was directed at Bonnie, asking her whether her body was actually silicone injected like Blaze had just said. This not only pissed off Bonnie, but a very dangerous woman in the back too...

Niece had heard enough, and stomped down without being seen by anyone as she made her way towards the management office. "It cannot stand... we're not putting my reputation at risk of even a blemish by letting this new bitch beat Bonnie. Either she goes in there and shows some respect to Bonnie and the faction...or Bonnie teaches her what happens to those who don't. Or my return is offically off the table!" Niece snarled as soon as she set foot in the familiar office and noticed the worried look on the faces of those in charge....


***

"Please don't talk to me...I'm not in the mood." The blonde lad said as he passed Sarah once again and held up the palm of his hand to her.

"You've been very obnoxious ever since we met, I don't know whether you're trying to flirt me up...but I'm not into women sister. So, if you'd stop whatever you're doing and listen to my instructions as you head out, that'd be appreciated. Else I may file a complaint against you." Jayce said with the most arrogant of smiles as he brought up his trusted clipboard again.

"Now, when your music hits, you give it a good 20 seconds before you slowly walk out. That way people can turn around, take in the vibe before you enter. Here!" Jayce said pushing what looked like an old Chinese red fabric fan into her hands. "Wave it, kiss it...then toss it into the crowd. That shit will sell merch in no time.

Okay, your opponent is Sexy Star, she's quite popular among the rising talents, so do give her a chance to get some offence in. Whatever you do, and whatever the fans tell you to...do NOT...I repeat NOT take her mask off. It'll be humiliating to her, and possibly cause trouble. So do NOT do that okay?" Jayce asked right before the clearly overdone Asian music hit and he got visibly nervous. "Don't fuck it up okay? This is the opening match of a big night! If you feel at a loss for what to do, just slap her across the face!" The lad tried though was clearly not a fighter himself as the crowd started to cheer to see the new arrival.

 

[Sex... and Violence]

The crowd's response helped to reinforce Blaze's false bravado. She turned to face the gathered fans, reveling in their reactions. Unfortunately, she did not notice Amber's tepid reaction to her behavior - the one person that she really should have been taking her lead from. As Amber made a comment about Blaze being a firecracker, she threw her arms in the air - building as much excitement as possible to the catch phrase that her manager had been drilling into her.

Blaze grinned at the journalist's question. "Let me tell you something! I am from motha-f'kin' Dogsbite! These cute little ladies up here, these 'powerful' people? They have been fighting on the canvas in the spotlights for your dollars. Me, I've been fighting on the streets just to live! You want to know what my opponent being 'baked by a powerful woman' means to my mindset?!" She tossed her hair back, letting her fiery curls spray out behind her as she threw her head back in an uproar of laughter. "Not a damned thing!" She leaned to the side of the microphone, so that she could still speak into it as she glared over towards Bonnie. "You want to give me dirty looks as we come out? You better believe I am not just going to set and take it!"

Blaze stepped back from the microphone, stomping from foot to foot to keep up her energy as the crowd's attention shifted back to Bonnie. When the emotion over the next journalist's question strikes, Blaze continued playing up her character's arrogance. She gave Bonnie a frowning, mock-sympathetic face as she pretended to wipe tears from the corner of her eye with an extended middle finger. Amy had been so nervous about this, but... this was actually starting to be kind of fun! It was unfortunate that she did not notice the way that her manager, Andy, was towards the back of the crowd desperately pantomiming for her to reign it in.

Blaze's grin stretched from ear to ear as she played to the crowd's reactions. She was killing this!



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Jade Dragon's jaw dropped as Jayce reprimanded her. Flirt with him?! Not in a million years! She scowled at the back of his head, but kept her complaints to herself. She did not want to endanger this job she had gotten!

She could not keep her opinion to herself as the silk fan was pressed into her hand. This one was fairly high quality, durable, but she could only imagine the shitty paper ones being sold in the concession booths... "Really? You know my grandparents were Japanese, right? Not.... argh, Alright, alright!" Jade Dragon breathed deeply as she did her best to stifle her emotions. Instead practicing a coy fluttering of the fan in front of her face before swinging it away in a reveal.

Jade Dragon became very serious as Jayce's advice turned to strategy. She nodded astutely as she thought that over - even though these fights were scripted her manager had been warning her that she needed to put real effort into the martial arts. There was no prepared choreography, only a guideline of how the league's management wanted things to go. That would be made even more difficult if she had to make certain that none of her punches disrupted a mask! Did all of the performers get stuck in such ridiculous getups?! She was suddenly very jealous of the 'badass biker' costume that had been delivered for Amy earlier.

At Jayce's parting remarks, Jade Dragon rolled her eyes before forcing herself to give him a sober affirmation. She was kind of thankful to have the silk fan, in a way - she could hide her blushing cheeks behind it as she made her way out onto the arena floor! This was it, the big moment! The character took over her actions as she danced with the music, making her way down the cordoned off walkway in graceful, flowing strides. Batting her eyelashes seductively at the cheering fans as she peeked coyly over the top of the fan. As she drew close to the stage, into prime view of everyone in the slowly filling stadium, she turned her face and the fan to the side to give it a theatrical kiss before swinging her arm in a hard launch towards one particularly handsome man who had caught her eye!

With that Jade Dragon held her top together with one hand as she launched herself into the air, performing a rolling leap that vaulted her up onto the elevated canvas of the stage - without using either of her hands in the landing. She grinned to herself as the most dedicated, early arriving fans cheered her flourish, kipping up to her feet agilely. Then she dropped into a series of focusing kata as she waited for her opponent to make her own entrance.

 

[EleganceFirst]

Sexy star didn't neccessairly get the same response as the debut fighter had. New things drew interest, it was just tha easy. However, a small group of what seemed like dedicated fans did wear a representation of her mask of the large star she wore on her chest. They even managed to sing along to the Spanish theme-song she had. Sexy-star looked confident as she made her way down, not bothering with any crazy jumps or rolls as she walked up the stairs and climbed between the ropes. One final wave to the crowd as her music faded and the announcer walked into the ring.

"Today on Elite's Entertainment, our opening match of the night sees the rising 'star' Sexy-star pitted against the Asian warriro princess, Jade Dragon!" The man yelled as he looked at both women and let the crowd calm down again.

"There are no rounds, just a 20 minutes time limit. Whoever is able to pin or submit their opponent is the winner of today's match." He said before moving out of the ring and back towards his seat next to the commentators who were hyping up the match even more for the viewers at home.

As the bell was towed, Sexy-star immediatly rushed Jade in a half-assed take-down. It granted the newcommer the oppurtunity to either dotch, or get a few moves in early as fans had no idea what the were up for exactly. And neither did the competitor to be honest, all she knew was that today's victory should fall on the newcommer. It should happen in the ring by either her finisher or a submission, no count-outs or disqualifications today. She'd been told to get some offence in, so the high risk manouvres she often pulled off in the air could serve as both her shining moments, as well as botch the last one to allow for Jade to win. At least, that was her game-plan... but first she needed to find out what her opponent eas made off as she rammed her shoulder into the mid-section and her arms clasper around Jade's legs to try and pull them out from underneath her.


***

Amber was told via her earpiece to cut the press-meeting off and get both competitors into the meeting room ASAP. However, she taken one final question. One that was directed at Blaze again. It was a simple question, but one that could potentially seal her fate as both managment and Niece watched the screens backstage carefully.

"So, Blaze, seemingly you care little about tonight's opponent. But, you can't deny Niece her presence is impressive. What is your opinion about her? What if sje was to show tonight...?" The jiurnalisy asked as the crowd suddenly went silent, all of course wishing for Niece to return, and maybe this girl was the one to bring her back.

Niece folded her arms, one over the other as she carefully watched the screens. Looking sideways to see that her best friend had joined her by her side, an angered look in her eyes as well.

Chanel was mouthing threats and curses even as she joined her best friend. "Don't worry Chanel, one way or another she's getting what's comming. I already spoke about tonight's booking, but they seem reluctant to change that. However, we're given free reign to take the ring after the bell...no judges, no punishers. Just the two of them and whoever decides to show." Niece said and Chanel nodded, her worries somewhat soothed. However, she still looked mad as hell. But right as she was to say anything, Niece cut her off.

"Get Amber to bring her into my private changing-room. Then, go suck Brandon off...he's handling today's TV-time...we want every second broadcasted, even if it takes us an hour. We need to make a point." Niece said and turned after hearing Blaze her reaction, making her way to the room reserved for the star.

Chanel didn't even blink when she was told to go find Brandon and suck him off. Like anyone, like Niece, Chanel knew how this game was played. Gaining a favor or two, whatever it cost, could be worth it in the longterm. All she wished was that no other bitch had tried to earn some extra time of flattering shots from Brandon...she hated tasting another competitor's pussy on a cock...

 

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Jade Dragon was surprised by her opponent's initial aggression - twenty minutes would be a long time to keep up with that level of intensity! Too surprised to roll out of the way as the woman came barreling towards her midsection, head down... It was not the first time that she had found herself in the unenviable position of being grabbed around the waist and in danger of being lifted up, though!

Jade tried to bring both of her feet up before Star could grab her legs, kicking out towards Star's upper legs / knees while also dropping all of her weight - hoping to bring the grapple to the canvas before she could be lifted up in the air for a suplex. At the same time Jade gripped her right hand over her left, putting all of her upper body strength into a two-handed elbow aimed at Sexy Star's right kidney, just below the bottom of her rib cage on her back. At least that was one good thing about these skimpy costumes; they made it easy to see vital points!

The only thing left in Jade's mind was to hold on and brace for an impact! The roar of the crowd and even the amplified voices of the commentators were muffled in her ear - distant and indistinct. The beating of her own heart, amped with adrenaline and nerves, was the loudest rush in her ears. Followed by her opponents grunts and the sound of Star's feet on the canvas. This was amazing - so much more of a rush than stepping out onto the mat for a local MMA tournament fight!



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The way that the journalist asked the question gave Blaze a moment's pause. Just the wording made it clear that this 'Niece' was somehow important, and somehow connected to things. Why hadn't Andy done a better job of explaining all of this to them?! "Niece?" She slowly spread her arms in a shrug to buy herself a second to think. "Never really met her, so I can't say that I have an opinion of her!" These journalists seemed extremely fixated on this 'Niece', whoever she was. Maybe she could connect Blaze to that sort of interest! With a slowly spreading grin she added a teasing: "..... Yet!"

As Amber wrapped up the session, Blaze continued to ham it up. Blowing kisses to the crowd and playing to their reactions. She followed Amber's instructions when she was informed that she had to meet with 'management' now. Andy must already be there for whatever this meeting was!



Andy, however, was already slinking out the back - his proverbial tail between his legs. He quickly threw back a pint of bourbon, chasing it down with a handful of fruit flavored calcium tablets. He did not have the energy to deal with this fucking girl right now! He was too damned old to deal with all of this.....

With a pained sigh and a chronic cough, he shook his head out. A soft murmur sounded from where his earpiece hung over his shoulder - someone must really be shouting at him over the radio for him to hear it from there! The manager took another swig of bourbon, then turned his radio off. He did not want to listen to that bullshit right now! His other new girl should probably be taking the ring pretty soon; better to go give her her pre-match instructions. Andy grimaced and cursed as he approached the arena floor, finding the fight already in progress.

 

[EleganceFirst]

Sexy Star gave a very real, very loud groan as the newbie's elbow connected with her kidney. However, her own shoulder rammed into the woman's mid-section and send her flying into the ropes. To those unfamiliar with a wrestling-ring the ropes may have looked very soft and bouncy. However, Jade would find out that it was very real and tightly spun rope as the collided into them. Not managing your momentum properly could make it feel like running into a wall.

Taking a few seconds to breath, Sexy Star was quick to bounce up. She'd been doing this for some time, and was not about to let one stiff elbow take her out.

Much more comfortable and experienced with the ropes, Star leaped into the corner and used the momentum to yet again swing herself at Jade with much more speed than she'd normally have had. Her knee raised high, Jade would have to act fast to either evade or try and take the hit in a reasonable way. This wouldn't be a long fought match though, Sexy Star usually won or lost her matches in quick battles. Her high risk either paying off, or landing her in her opponent's clutches immediatly.

***
Niece had left the main room and headed to her locker. Chanel was busy...convincing... Brandon to have the cameras roll the entire time even though they were supposed to cut shortly after the match. It was proving exceedingly tedious today, his endurance and time it took to get hard...he'd been sucked off not long before. At least there was no pussy taste! Thank god for that!

That left an almost empty office to which Amber knocked and was allowed in. Specifically told she could join without Blaze this time... sounding omnious as to why she was there to begin with.

Of the managing partners, only three executives were seated. Two men and one woman in expensive suits nodding towards two chairs on the other side of the table.
When both women were seated, the youngest man began speaking.

"It has come to our attention that there's specifically more interest to her match than we'd anticipated for Blaze. After a talk with Niece and Bonnie, we took it up with the CEO.

He's decided that her match tonight will see a few changes. One, there'll be a clear and scripted finish...one that sees Bonnie defeat her and leaves her rather... weakened. She'll be put through a table, and she'll lay down until she's helped up.

The woman that will come to help her up will be no other than Niece. She'll have an offer for her, which will decide upon her further planning in this company." The man told Amber as he read from his tablet. "Any questions or remarks so far?" He asked looking up at the assistant.

"Her coach is nowhere to be found, so I'm afraid she'll have to go through this as a surprise..." Amber said to which no one from management even responsed. Put through a table without her knowing it...that was asking for trouble!

 

[Sex... and Violence]

Jade Dragon let out a 'whoosh' of air as she was slammed against the ropes. The impact against her abdomen knocking the air out of her, and then the only-slightly relenting impact of the arena ropes against her back! Her neck snapped back and forth with the concussive force of it all.

Jade Dragon was still reeling from the impact, staggering from foot to foot, when she saw Sexy Star flying through the air - launched off of the ropes towards her. In the last instance Jade had attempted to counter attack, and that had not gone terribly well for her. So this time she dodged to the side, throwing her weight to the right as she rolled out of the way.

The camera drones caught an extremely dramatic shot of Sexy Star's knee sliding past Jade Dragon's cheek by just an inch! Jade leapt up out of her dodge roll as Sexy Star's aggressive gambit floundered after catching only air. Jade Dragon brought her arms up - her left arm wrapping around the other woman's neck, her upper and lower arms squeezing around either side of her neck; her right arm coming up so that her upper arm pressed her left wrist as she grabbed the left shoulder, her right forearm pressed against the back of Sexy Star's neck to pull the choke hold even tighter.

Jade brought her legs up, wrapping them around Sexy Star's body in order to plant her feet against the ropes and kick off of them. Attempting to throw the both of them down to the canvas as she held herself against the other woman's back. She was not accustomed to wrestling, but she knew mixed martial arts very well - she knew street fighting. She knew that a choke out was her best chance at taking down a more experienced, stronger opponent. So she squeezed down on Sexy Star's neck as she tried to safely starve her opponent of air. Jade's feet kicking up and attempting to wrap, struggling desperately to try to get inside of Sexy Star's thighs so that she could also take control of her legs. The Dragon's back arching as she braced herself; in case the experienced wrestler took advantage of her control of the pair's movement to slam down on top of her.

 

[EleganceFirst]

Sexy Star ended up much deeper in the hold than she'd wanted, then again, she'd been given little to no instructions. Who was to say this wasn't her supposed finisher? Judging from the obvious martial arts theme she'd been assigned to, a choke-hold would fit like a glove right? Even during this realisation, Sexy-Star tore and clawed on everything in her reach. Tossing herself to the floor, landing her weight and Jade's combined on her back she intended to stay in the lock but make it seem realistic as she faked getting out of it. As she got a hold of Jade's clothing the crowd went wide when she not only opened up her top half to a good view of her chest, but a hand tugging on her pants exposed part of her underwear as they rolled on the canvas. A few seconds later, Sexy-Star slapped her hand on the mat repeatedly signalling her surrender and the bell rang.

As planned, the announcer proclaimed Jade's victory and didn't bother with anything else since it was the opening match. Jade's music hit again, but the almost jam-packed arena wasn't about to let Jade walk to the back on her debut without getting more from her. The crowd was especially loaded on this historic night and Niece her pending return, not to say especially horny...

As expected, the crowd kept chanting "Take it off..." referring to the girl's mask as she lay panting on the floor. They knew very well what it meant to her and the character.
Others were more vulgar, especially the lower ranked civilians who could only afford to join these evenings once a year at most...needing to save for the insanely expensive tickets all that time... they had a barrage of different phrases like: "Fuck her ass!" Or "Slap the bitch!" All clearly having their own kinks and fantasies on top of their mind.

***

Amber cam out of the office with a pale face. She wasn't to tell Blazr anything about the change of plans, unless she wanted to meet the 'punishers' herself. Amber had met her fair share of them when she still competed, even though they were much more tame in the early days of the company, the memories of them weren't fond ones! So she kept quiet, smiling at Blaze as she passed her and not wasting another word on the girl, leaving her to fend for herself.

Chloe wiped her chin and sighed as she got up from her knees. The slap on her ass reminded her of her position yet again, but she'd accepted it. She knew she'd needed to cope with it one way or another. On her way back she happened to bump into Blaze yet again, this time she knew the redhead would soon be their victim...so she was much more delighted to fuel her hatred as she looked at the redhead. "You're SO out of your league out here, you know that right? It would do you a lot of good to treat the right people the right way." Chloe said as she approached Blaze with a wide smile, still feeling the residue of cum dripping it's way into her stomach.

 

[Sex... and Violence]

Jade Dragon's teeth rattled as Sexy Star slammed down on top of her; the canvas sagging to absorb some of the impact, but far from all of it. A ringing began to sound in her ears, even louder than the sound of the crowd, as the air was knocked out of her for the second time in as many minutes. But she managed to maintain the choke hold with an extremely intense focus. At first, Jade Dragon was too dazed to really understand what the more experienced wrestler was doing, the strategic way that the woman's scrabbling limbs grabbed at Jade's costume - unsettling key elements of it. The Dragon was focused entirely on what her managing agent had told her to do; winning this! That was the thought that she clung to as Sexy Star continued to buck and scrabble against her theatrically.

The second that Sexy Star tapped out, Jade Dragon released her choke hold. She let Sexy Star down to the canvas gently, then leapt to her feet with a squeal of delight. Everything was a blur of excitement, and Sara had to struggle to keep her instincts in check - more than anything she just wanted to run around the ring, leaping from the ropes and drinking in the crowd's encouragement! But that was why she had been practicing this for weeks before the show. Jade Dragon took a deep breath to center herself. She began the celebration dance that Andy had prepared for her; squatting low with her feet spread wide apart, shifting her body to hold her weight above one foot and then the other - with the adrenaline pumping through her she was unaware of how the crouching posture allowed her low-v-cut panty-clad ass to hung out over her pulled down silk pants. Her arms flowed gracefully through a series of kata, much faster than they would normally be performed - once again unaware of the way that her breasts were on open display as she made these movements. Jade thought that the crowd was really accepting her character positively as she theatrically rose upright from her crouched, gracefully swaying posture to stand with her right knee lifted in the air, her right forearm curled parallel to the upper leg, a tight fist clenched; the entertainer held that pose for a handful of seconds, then stomped her foot down hard on the canvas as her arms swung in wide 'full moon' circles to clench at her waist - her firm young breasts bouncing dramatically with the motion, further spurring on the crowd's cheers. Then the Dragon's hand darted out with two fingers extended in a 'striking cobra' motion that Andy had told her to make her signature.

Slowly the adrenaline began to die down as Jade Dragon stood looking out at the roaring crowed. Enough so for her to notice the bareness of her breasts! She shrieked in shock and moved quickly to cover herself, her face starting to blush brightly! Her fingers fumbled with nerves as she reaffixed the silk top's buttons. Jade was unable to lift her eyes to the crowd with embarrassment at the accident, looking instead at the staff moving just outside of and below the ring - she really should have expected that, considering the costume's cut! When her eyes found Andy, standing now in her corner though he hadn't been there for her before the fight started, and saw the leering grin and thumbs up he was giving her Jade's mind finally clicked everything into place - the seemingly random flailing that Sexy Star had been doing, the way that the experienced wrestler had been playing into the fan service as she dismantled Jade Dragon's wardrobe! The Dragon's eyes narrowed as she thought it all over.

Jade Dragon was not given very much time with her thoughts, however, before Andy's waving caught her attention once more. Her managing agent grinned and put a hand to his ear - listen to the crowd - then pointed towards where Sexy Star was theatrically playing up her defeat, in addition to genuinely resting up a bit, still on the canvas. He grinned as he saw the recognition in Jade Dragon's eyes, then he threw her another one of the character's signature fans. Jade did her part, expanding the fan to cover her face in feigned embarrassment now - one hand held out waving off the crowd's lewd call outs. She turned in every direction, letting everyone in the seats see her embarrassed denial of their demands for further action... and then she did another full round, letting them see her starting to give in to their calls of 'take it off'!

Jade nibbled on her lip as she considered how to do this. That assistant guy had seemed really serious about not doing anything to compromise Sexy Star's mask! She definitely did not want to make any problems in just her first match. But then again, Sexy Star had pulled her top open - surely turnabout would be considered fair play, right? Sara grunted in disgust at the blatant racism and sexism of what she was about to do, hiding it behind the silk fan, before shaking her personal reservations off and getting back into the Jade Dragon character - kowtowing to signal her submitting to the crowd's demands! She snapped her silk fan closed and tucked it into the hip of her silk pants. Jade crouched low as she moved quietly up behind Sexy Star as she sat up on the canvas, her face blushing darker and darker as her hands came up carefully behind the entertainer's back. She took a few seconds, letting the crowd's anticipation build, as she considered how to actually do this! Finally the Dragon took a deep breath and made her strike - fingers moving deftly to pull at the ties keeping Sexy Star's wrestling halter top closed! She squeaked out a quiet "Sorry!" to the woman, hoping that the cameras fixed on them would not pick it up! Then Jade ran away across the ring, yanking Sexy Star's halter top off of her as she fled with the garment dangling from her outstretched arm, her other hand covering her giggling mouth.



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As Blaze ran into Chloe once again, back stage away from the press or omnipresent cameras, she let her character slip for a moment. Amy rolled her eyes and let out a deep sigh. She let her legs playfully slide to crossed as she squirmed anxiously in front of the more experienced entertainer, her shoulders slouching and her shoulders slouching as she let the air out. "Oh-my-gawd, I am so out of my league here!" She reached out attempting to touch Chloe's elbow in a friendly gesture.

The other woman's reaction reminded Amy of the stiff penalties for dropping character while on site. With another deep breath she squared up her shoulders, stomping the heel of one booted foot as she did her best to 'butch up'. "I mean... I didn't expect to be starting off right at the top! But don't worry!" Blaze smirked at Chloe's threat, taking the words in with a very different meaning than they were intended. "I know how to kick ass and get what's mine!"

 

[EleganceFirst]

Jade would notice, if she cared to look back, that Sexy Star didn't so much scare from her top being taken off. Neither did she try to cover up or even make a move at all...only when she heard sudden footsteps hurrying it's way up the ramp did a pair of submissive eyes look up from the canvas. Maybe it didn't tell the entire story, but even if Jade didn't understand the full extend this sexualised entertainment covered...the way Sexy Star obediently kneeled as cameras took shots of her exposed breasts, were sure to leave a hint.

Even as she rose from her position, Sexy Star kept her eyes onto the floor. Not giving a reaction at all when fans called her out on getting off easily this time... not even when one brave fan extended his hand and slapped the woman's bare breast did she as much as look up. Neither did security, it seemed...normal almost... after making her way backstage she did receive a compliment for putting up a strong opener to the show and making Jade look both strong and sexy.

Jade herself was greeted by an unfamiliar male figure, his suit betraying the amount of money he either earned or spend. "You must be Jade, I'm Alex." The man said extending his hand to Jade. "I've been doing business with Andy so far, so we never got a chance to properly meet. I can't say the junk said a word too much about you though, you put up a strong debut match. I do however want to talk to you about your first story-line...if you've got a minute after you've showered and changed you could join me in my office. Second floor, room 208." Alex said and with another kind smile left Jade to walk backstage by herself again.

***

Much of the show progressed like it's opening match. Men and women competed in ring, sometimes even in mixed sex matches...one particular match being a 'first to orgasm loses' match...

Backstage politics raged on just as any other day. As the evening progressed and talent heard about their matches, more and more sex related noises filled the backstage areas. Talent wanting to change matches, earn more TV time, try and dotch the punishment for losing or even 'working ahead' trying to gain a favor for next week's show.

Inside the squared circle, activity ramped up after the orgasm match as well. The losing tag team elected a member to be 'punished' by the opposing team...2 on 1 action... the second to last match saw a brief glimpse of hooded figures comming to strip the loser naked and tie her up...before taking her backstage. Their appearance got a mixture of emotions, but them taking her back wasn't appreciated. Fans often had different feelings about the 'Hoods' as they called themselves. Yes, they usually came paired with (incredibly) kinky and sexy scenes...but if it was one of your favorite wrestlers taken by them, you could be sure they were out of the running or undergoing a complete change in behaviour and/or looks...

But soon it was time for the main event, Blaze was the first to be send out to the ring as Bonnie already had a known fanbase and would make for a great 'pop' as she walked out.

Bonnie and Niece stood by the curtains waiting their turn for Bonnie to go out there. Of course the girls knew the new script...that was why Chloe wasn't there, but patiently awaiting under the ring until it was her time to pop out... when Blaze would walk out she'd hear the match stipulation that had been added... a tables match... loser is she who goes through a table first...

 

[Sex... and Violence]

"Hey Alex!" Sara (Her confusing, conflicting, and exciting performance had left her too mentally exhausted to keep in her Jade Dragon persona.) grabbed the well dressed man's hand to shake, clinging to it for perhaps just a moment too long.

As he went on, Sara startled at the man's referring to her manager as 'junk'! It... might actually be correct. But still, he was the only real point of contact that she had into this world, so the negative reference on him felt like it also reflected on her. "Oh!, ugh.... I don't know, Andy isn't... .... *so* bad..." She bit her lip as she whispered her protests. 'Maybe he *is* junk, he didn't even prep me for my debut fight, but... I'm sure it's because he was so focused on Amy?....' Her thoughts of protest were forgotten as the man continued to speak.

Before he finished his thought, Sara was beaming smiles and squeezing his hand. "You want to talk... about my storyline?! Really?" She gulped heavily and tried to draw herself up to stand an extra inch or two higher. "I mean... great! Yea!" Only then did she realize that she had been holding his hand *far* too long to be normal, so she let it go and stepped away from Alex.

As soon as Alex began to walk away, Sara spun around, pumping her fist in the air and screaming silently in celebration. Once he was out of earshot she began to squeal as she broke into a full on run towards the locker room. "Storylines?! Oh-my-gawd, that is *such* nerd shit! But he was hella hawt!" She rushed to the showers to get cleaned up in order to head to the executive offices, 'room 208' continuing to ring in her mind. This Alex had to be someone important, right?! To have an office here on location? Wow, this was going to be amazing!



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Blaze was back in full character as she stepped out of her headliner VIP staging room! She did not know it yet, but the space that she was given to occupy herself in the time building up to the main event was the same size as the space that her best friend had been given to share with 5 other women for their care! She stomped very confidently down the hallway in her motorcycle boots; that was her theme song that she heard playing, the one that Andy had picked out for her!

Everything was a bit of a blur as the stage attendants directed Blaze to get on top of the chopper that she was supposed to ride into the arena on. With a squeal of delight, Blaze hopped on the motorcycle and gunned the throttle. Someone somewhere along the line shoved a tablet in front of her, asking for her 'approval' or something, regarding a 'table match'? Blaze barely even noticed this as she mounted her internal-combustion throne and grabbed ahold of the reigns...

And nothing happened. Blaze's dressing attendant explained to her yet again the timing of everything, but the ringing of stardom in her ears was very difficult to hear past. She took another sip of water offered to her by one of the stage hands, and then the motorcycle was rocking it's way *very* slowly forward! Blaze stood up in the vehicle's stirrups and screamed, her enthusiasm rippling back to her among the crowd. Her own words from the press conference were being played over the sound system as her prop motorcycle slowly made it's way to the arena. ..... She actually kind of sounded like an asshole, when those lines were taken out of context? Still, Blaze continued to let out roars of laughter, and the audience was with her.... most of the audience? Or a really vocal minority? It was getting kind of hard to tell, but the resounding support was there!

No matter the circumstance, Blaze switched into a 'princess' side straddle as the motorcycle neared the ring. She waved and blew kisses, shifting position back and forth - kicking her legs out theatrically as she did so, at her manager's instruction. Finally she hopped onto the canvas, sweeping her coppery hair behind her. She licked her lips as she put her fists up. She was no notice fighter, and besides she had been *scheduled* to win! Blaze was all full of swagger as she made a rude V shape with her fingers, her tongue rudely lashing between them, as her opponent entered the ring.

 

[EleganceFirst]

"At this point it's just sad..." Chloe said to her two friends as they watched Blaze enter the ring and some fans were actually on their feet to greet her. Bonnie was chewing the inside of her cheek the entire time of the entrance, Niece standing quietly and doing what she did best. Plan ahead. Her knowledge of the business and influence had always proven her strongest benefactor. Not that she wasn't a terrific fighter, or unwilling to go the extra mile...she just refrained from doing so whenever possible. From her early days she'd send other to do most of the dirty work, making her a price to be claimed whenever she did decide to 'gain a favor'.

"Think of the end-game girls." Niece said placing a hand on each woman's shoulder. "Not only will we put that little bitch her mouth to good use...it's MY return. Think of the merch sales, rising popularity. You two want to make the jump right? Like me... don't need to crawl and fight every time, but get into an authority position and solidify your name with the greats. Today...that girl...she's the first step to that sweet spot.

Bonnie." Niece said staring deep into the tough woman's eyes. "Don't beat her face up, blood won't look pretty on it for the after-show. Aside from that, leave no piece of her unharmed. Humiliate her...toy with her... before Chloe slides in to finish the job together. Then...we get to the fun part." Niece said and nodded to Bonnie as the girl's theme hit.

Bonnie walked out to applause that seemed to shake the building. There'd been a lot of crowd-pleasing moments, but nothing ever beat a main-event match. Bonnie knew how to play it up as well, she yelled and screamed into the roaring crowds. Rattling the barricades and making quite the intimidating persona as the building let out one collective roar as her theme hit the mid-rif of the song before she stormed the ring and once again terrorised the ring with unbridled rage and energy as the bounced from one side of the ring to the other screaming.

When the theme ended, Bonnie sat on the top turnbuckle and her eyes stared a hole into the amateur. She held a serious gaze for a second before she burst out laughing and dropped onto both feet on the mat.

"Just lay your ass down slut. You've talked your way into this match, but now it's time for the punches." Bonnie said and took a step closer to the newbie and stared into her eyes as she kept smiling. With one sly look at the camera, Bonnie decided she could very well take an early punch to the gut...but she'd make the first power move in this exchange. Without even moving her hands an inch, not giving her opponent a reason to protect or dash away, Bonnie spat a thick wad of saliva she'd been collecting at Blaze her lower cheek. Even if the woman would daze back from the distinct and loud spitting sound, her aim would ensure she'd at least hit the girl square on the chest in the worst case.

 

[Sex... and Violence]

Amy could not deny that she was... somewhat intimidated by the way that her opponent sat there starting at her, laughing as she jumped off of the side of the arena! But Amy was not in control right now - Blaze was!

Blaze snorted and tossed her hair out as Bonnie addressed her. She began stepping forward in time with her opponent, but she was caught completely by surprise as the other woman lobbed a glob of spit at her face. For a moment Blaze stood there, her fingers wiping the fluid away as she stared at Bonnie in disgust. She had not really planned it this way, but her reaction worked quite perfectly for the recording drone! Then Blaze let out a furious roar as she resumed her rush to meet her opponent, jumping in the air as she aimed a double-kick right at Bonnie's chest!



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Back stage, Sara prepared for her meeting with Alex. As much as her stage persona left a bad taste in her mouth, Sara had decided to embrace Jade Dragon... seeing as that was her only real opportunity to climb the social ladder! So she had picked out a little black chinese dress for precisely such an occasion. She took a look at herself in the locker room mirror, smoothing her hands down the side fastens and the short, slit skirt of her dress. She giggled naughtily to herself as she caught a glimpse of the band of her stockings in the slit of the dress as she moved - she really was dressing up the part of a big shot entertainer, wasn't she?!

She carefully buckled the strappy stiletto heels, then made her way out of the locker room. She could hear the roar of the crowd from the arena above her - the main event must just be getting under way! Sara really wanted to go watch her friend compete, but... she couldn't pass up an opportunity to be noticed by the executives behind Elite Entertainment productions, now could she?! So Sara made her way to the office side of the arena, taking the elevator up to the second floor.

Sara took a deep breath to calm her nerves as she walked up and down the hallway, approaching the '208' door a time or three before she conjured the nerves to knock on the door. Then she waited for an invitation, squirming awkwardly from high-heeled foot to foot as her fingers traced the grain of the wood. She couldn't really tell if it was seconds or minutes before she heard a response, Sara's heart was racing so fast that she had lost all sense of time! Maybe she should knock again? Yea....

 

[EleganceFirst]

"I heard you the first time!" Alex called out as he put his hand over the phone "Come in and take a seat, I'm on the phone." The executive called out and resumed his conversation in a low tone, not giving the woman he had an appointment with any attention, safe from his eyes that took in every inch of her body as she entered.

***

Where Sexy-Star had been informed to make her opponent lookstrong, Bonnie had gotten no such advice. Not only would Blaze get a rough after-party... but the redhead would find out Bonnie was just talk. She was a seasoned fighter that had always put up as great of matches as sexy moments.

With a simple sidestep, Bonnie evaded the incomming attack and nearly swatted the redhead away mid-air by pushing her hip so she fell flat on her back.

Another small, calculated step made it so the girl's sneakers stood right on top of the debut girl's hair limiting hair movements to a squirming sorry show as she laughed again and got off the hair a few seconds later.

"You look way better on your back than on your feet, I can see why managers hired you. How many? Four? Five of them fucked you to get in?" This early stage of the match Bonnie didn't much care for getting in some offense. Simply dodging and firing up the crowd was enough for now. The girl packed a few impactful moves she'd bust out later, but for now she rolled out of the ring and went around high-fiving fans as she kept an eye on her opponent. Not forgetting to give the camera a tease of her pushed up chest, the show-woman was leaning against the ropes as there was not even a referee in sight to count her out. The only ref on the sidelines seemed busy was a lot but what was happening.

"Come on, you must be getting hot from making a fool of yourself? Take you shirt off. Show us the girls!" Bonnie taunted and got a thunderous applause in reply, everyone eager to see some flesh in the main-event.

 

[Sex... and Violence]

Sara entered Alex's office, and in her mind she felt entirely in the role of 'Alex' from Fatal Attraction! The roll of her hips as she walked, the teasing crossing of her legs as she sat! But after being ignored for thirty seconds it kind of started to feel weird! She began to squirm in her seat, pulling her skirt down to be less revealing; generally fidgeting awkwardly.

She pulled out her phone and started to mess around as her attention wandered. Alternating between surprised gasps and satisfied sighs. She kind of lost track of where she was, and why she was there, at least a little bit. Finally, just as he was starting to finish up with his call, she came across something that elicited a shocked gasp of concern - the Elite Entertainment Enthusiast website was posting rumors about Blaze's debut match being an ambush?! She had no time to think about that, however, as her attention was pulled back to whatever Alex had called her in here for. After all, she still was not sure if he wanted to talk to 'Sara' or to 'Jade Dragon'!



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Blaze gave an extremely real wince as she tried to roll up off of the canvas, only to have her hair yanked back down by Bonnie's stance. Andy's hours of training paid off, as she theatrically writhed and squirmed as was expected. Or at least to some extent - she still failed to let the woman's showmanship, poise, and taunting roll off of her like a real professional would! Blaze's inexperience and uncontrolled anger were very evident as she took several wild swings at Bonnie as her opponent simply stepped around them, and then out of the ring entirely.

Her jaw dropped as she watched Bonnie simply strut around the arena, interacting with spectators while ignoring Blaze herself! For a moment Amy was simply dumbstruck, until she considered what Blaze *should* be doing about all of this! She finally managed to recover herself at the end of Bonnie's taunting. "Unlike you, I am NOT some silicone slut!" She threw her arms out to the sides, palms up, and gave the cameras an 'oopse' face as she took several paces backwards.

Blaze backed up to the opposite ropes from Bonnie. She put both of her hands on them, to center her training, then she did a backflip in the air - landing on the top rope! She crouched low, both of her hands grabbing the rope to balance herself as it bobbed up and down with the impact. Her face a wicked grin as she stared across the ring towards Bonnie. "Are you going to get up here and fight me? Or is all you have cheap shots, cute words, and plastic surgery?"

 

[EleganceFirst]

Alex put his phone down and once more studied the woman across the desk slowly. "You've surely got talent, and you look like a fun loving girl. Andy doesn't seem to understand what direction to take you in... not willing go go the extra mile for you ad he did for his other pupil. Main event match..." Alex said as he leaned back in his chair and spread his hands. "If it were me pulling the strings, I'd book you in a longterm fued... back and forth, something that captivates the fans and focusses on your jn ring talents." Alex said clearly charming her with the idea but holding back something.

"Thing is..." Alex said as he spread his hands. "There are more guaranteed wrestlers I could choose to dedicate time and money to... choosing you would be a risk. So, I think it's wise to see how dedicated you are. If this is really what you wanna do... you should be willing to go the extra mile right?"

***

Everything had transpired smoothly. Safe from a verbal assault or two, Blaze had gotten no offense in whatsoever! There'd be little to go off of except from her sharp tongue for fans to appreciate. Niece had wanted it this way, besides, keeping the match short and impactful both allowed for their faction to look strong...plus grand them more television time for what they intended to do next!

Bonnie could only smile when she heard the silicone insult...if only the bitch realised she'd be smothered by the same breasts she offended in less than 5 minutes from now.

With a calmth that could only mean confidence, Bonnie slowly walked up the stairs to the ringpost opposite of Blaze and watched her distraction work wonders as no one noticed Chloe sliding our from under the ring and rushing to Blaze her feet to knock her off balance and back into the ring. One good bump against the ropes and a hard shove to her behind was enough to make her land on hands and knees in front if Bonnie as Chloe slid between the ropes and trapped Blaze between them.

The two on one situation quickly escalted in a rough beating, both girls stomping away at limbs to incapacitate any offense. Snapping her back with sadistic wrestling moves that would leave her aching for another week... and to top it all off, a familiar theme song hit that send the entire crowd and people watching at home up onto their feet and screaming as loud as they could when from the curtains their long lost star approached. Niece is back...

The applause was never ending, constant cheers and roars as Niece made her way to the ring waving to the fans, her eyes never leaving the spectacle ahead as she silently kept walking. Two pairs of handcuffs swinging from her hip as she climbed the ring apron with her tight short clad to her million dollar ass.