Gosuki vs Alena (complete)

IN THE GYM

The young brash Asian guy walked into the gym. He would cast a scathing glance at any of the women he saw working out while ignoring any guys completely.

He started out standing on the mat practicing the punch and kick moves he had elarned in his uncles dojo long ago. He might no respect his family much now but these moves did get his blood pumping. He would also go work on the sand bag with these moves as well. There was loud thwacks and cracks as he nailed the bag really hard, making it wobble all over the place. It was almost like he was making those noises on purpose to annoy people and get their attention.

Finally he somersaulted into an empty ring and stood there with an obnoxious laugh.

"Do any of you pretty little ladies have the guts to step into the ring and challenge me?? If not you then you should simply go home and boil me a pot of rice porridge! Hahaha! Come on!"

A stunning, and surprisngly very built up tall beauty made her sexy strutting way by the ring, apparently not paying much attention to the young guy's yells. ((OOC: Alena Sukova )).
Wearing a bathrobe on her broad shoulders, and a blue very tight and sexy wrestling suit under it, with matching high-heels shoes and gloves, Alena was looking around here and there, as in seek of something she had lost.
"Uhmmm... i was sure it was here...." she said in a mumbling, innocent tone, putting a finger on her pouting lips.

Finally, she seemed to absently notice the young asian guy: she climbed up to the border of the ring, leaning in from the 3rd rope (which gave him a generous peek on her deep cleavage).
"Hi there handsome. Excuse me, may i ask you a favor?" She asked, acting very nicely.

Gosuki laughed loud and obnoxiously in an arrogant manner. He bent back slightly, hands on hips.

"Ask me for a favor? Who are you to ask me for favors, woman? You want some of this, fine you got it!"

He would walk on over and try to hook her arm so that he flipped her into the ring attempting to flip her on her ass in the center none too gently.

"Mmm a disrespectful brat... i'll enjoy teaching him his place" She though as the kid walked to her with clearly not friendly intentions. She usually preferred to toy with shy embarassed guys... but humbling the arrogance of a cocky guy was always a good sport for Alena.
When he came to hook her she countered by grabbing the base of his neck and pulling him in, using her clear size advantage.
"Ooops... sorry about". As she pulled him in, she also jumped down from the ring border, in a way to choke him down against the 3rd rope and have him rebound back to the canvas when she released, teasingly acting as if she didn't do it by purpose.

He got hung up on the 3rd rope and bounced back in ther center of the ring. He kicked his legs around spasmodically as he grabbed hsi throat, thrashing in what seemed to be pain in the middle of the ring.

Alena rised a sceptical eybrow to the kid's frantic spasms, as she searched for something in her purse. "Ohhh...here it is finally^^" she chirped happily as she picked what seemed to be a piece of underwear.
Climbing quietly at a corner, she sexily pivoted one leg past the 3rd rope, teasingly rubbing it between her thighs before she finally entered the ring and stood over Gosuki, showing him a pair of slip panties: they were white with a red handprint and a "spank me" writing on the rear.
"Well little guy... consider your challange accepted, whatever kind of match u have in mind. And, just as you know... the Gym is considered girls territory..." *A slight, evil smile widened on her lips* "...therefore, according to Sex Wars rules, you will fight wearing THESE cute panties dear, or i'll consider to have won this contest for disqualification". *Smirks, dangling the panties before his eyes* "So... what will you say?"

Gosuki was new and he was pissed. He had also been playing a little possum hoping the woman would be foolish enough to get to close. Of course one simple rope hang wasn't going to disable him.

The moment she was close enough, Gosuki would kick back up to his feet attempting to possibly kick her in the face in the process. He did not care if it led to a disqualification.

Alena had foreseen his fake pain (remember her sceptical glance?) so when he kicked himself up she just stepped aside to dodge it, taking the chance to put the white panties over his face to blindfold him while he got on his feet.

Giggling for her own teasing maneuvre, she will than back away to her corner, hinting a nod of aknowledgement to the ref: The match might be later decided whether to be a disqualification or not, but what Alena wanted now was to teach this cocky kid some manners.

"Tsk Tsk.... So much energy but no control at all...." She teased, hanging against the turnbuckle. "And no knowledge of the rules too. Since your challange is accepted, we have to set up the kind of match: I'd suggest submissions and kos about ways to win... no pinfalls. What would you say?" She asked in a very calm and confident tone, waiting for him to get rid of the panties on is face.

Again he would not bother to respond to her. Falling back on his kung fu, he would strike back and low with his elbow to try and nail her in the sides a few times.

If she did not let, he wouldpropel his head back savagely towards her face as well.

The first elbow strike was landed, forcing an angered groan from her clenched teeth, but than Alena made use of her size advantage to wrap her arms around his neck and one of his arms from above, having him bent and trapped under her armpits in a frontal "guillotine" choke. Once locked, she will land a hard knee strike to his ribs for good misure.