Mina Harker Vs. THE Cyclops

Match Type: Standard
Winning Condition: Pinfall, Submission or Knockout

Babel grinned at her newest acquisition. The most prized bag of flesh that Babel had ever lid her aqua eyes upon. The vampiress ran her hand along Mina's cheek as she looked the girl over. She had not yet turned the girl into a ghoul, but she knew that voluntary subjugation of her most hated rival was much, much more poetic.

"Mina Harker." Babel chimed, her high pitched voice in contrast with her forceful, sultry tone. "Now you will prove you worth to me and vanquish those who dare attempt to lay an angry gaze in my direction." Babel leaned in close, letting her lips nearly touch Mina's neck. "Then, maybe, I shall give you the greatest gift..."

As she opened her mouth and hissed softly against Mina's neck, Babel's music began to play. The mistress of the night pulled away, leaving only her hot breath on Mina's neck as she turned and left for the arena, not looking back at her newest pet.

Babel appeared out from the entrance ramp and looked over the crowd who, as always, smattered her with a confused chorus of boos and cheers. She ignored it and marched down the ramp with an unwavering grin smeared across her features. Once she was at the ring, she dipped around to the announcer's table and climbed up on it. Facing the ring, clad in white, Babel crossed her arms and surveyed her domain before grabbing a microphone.

"Fleshbags!" She barked. "Prepare to witness my full might! Today, a pathetic mortal who dared to stand against me shall be crushed under my boot!" Babel laughed. "And I will not even have to lift my heel to grind her into dust!"

Mina was still adjusting to life as a vampire's thrall, full of internal conflict and self loathing. She wanted to stand up for the light and cast down this evil creature like any good witch aught, but every time she looked at Babel her knees trembled and her heart raced. It wasn't fear, but something else... She remembered how her Mistress had touched her, the sensation of her fangs against her throat. Just recalling those moments brought a renewed blush to Mina's cheeks and reaffirmed her subservience. She wanted more of Babel's affection, more than she wanted pride.

Absently she nuzzled into Babel's hand as the girl stroked her cheek and imparted her demands. The hot breath against her skin sent a shiver down the Welsh Witch's spine and fired her blood. Yes, she would make Babel proud of her and serve her mistress well. She felt more invigorated for this match than any before... now winning would actually net her something she wanted, while losing would withhold it from her.

In her new, modified outfit...

The new outfit:

...she stood in the shadow of the wings, just beyond view at the top of the ramp. Once her mistress' music had subsided and the melodious voice had spoken its megalomaniacal ravings she presented herself at the top of the ramp. Slightly different entrance music signaled her entrance and stoically she descended the ramp. Yellow eyes stared straight ahead as she proceeded, hands folded neatly in front of her like a good servant. The audience hooted a little, more for the vaguely suggestive costume than for the person inside of it.

As Mina passed the announcer's table she offered her mistress a polite curtsy before scrambling gracelessly into the ring to take her position in the far corner to await her prey. It was go time!

Molly had goosebumps... But she felt like a hero! She was facing off against the Evil Mistress of the night and her mind controlled lackey. Well, she knew this was a match but she liked to think she was fighting both of them!

Molly came down to the ring as her music played. Wearing a pink full body suit with a red leotard over it, going down to the ring while keeping her eyes locked on Babel and Mina, she recalled how her optic blast powers didn't work against Mina. It broke her down when she got home, but she decided to make some modifications with her visor just to fight Mina.

Molly slid inside the ring and stuck a pose before pointing at Mina dynamically! "You! I will free you from your servitude! No longer need you serve the darkness! You can join me and my school for the gifted!" Molly exclaimed from her corner while looking at Mina.

"We'll also get you a better uniform! Possibly yellow and blue spandex!"

Babel laughed from her position on top of the announce table. It didn't seem like she was going to move anytime soon.

"Mina Harker follows me of her own volition! She understands the futility of fighting someone of my power!" Babel barked.

"You will understand it too, and you will also serve me! Unfortunately for you, it will be as a mindless ghoul! Ahahaha! Mina Harker!" Babel pointed at Molly. "Show her no quarter!"

Mina wasn't sure how she'd look in spandex. She didn't exactly have any curves to accentuate or cling to... not like this Cyclops creature, or her Mistress.... mmm Mistress... Oh, right, the match; people are talking! At the command of her mistress Mina offered another low curtsy, showing off what little cleavage she had to offer, before turning her attention back to her opponent. "The only schooling that will happen will be done in this ring. Tonight.... By me!... uh... to... to you!" She really had to work on her evil monologues.

Theatrics dispensed with the impatient Ref-Girl signaled for the match to start and the bell rang out with its familiar Ding! With little ceremony the dark witch sprinted across the ring at her opponent, anxious to do her mistress' bidding. With neither grace nor skill she would launch herself through the air in a reckless attempt to hit THE Cyclops with a wall of her body, limbs outstretched. If Molly was slow or blind his could squish her into her own corner... then again she had the entire length of the ring to charge, and Molly outweighed the witch by twenty pounds. So there was plenty of room for this to go badly. "Feel my power!" She cried out as she threw herself bithely into the air to meet her fate.

Molly heard the bell and tensed up when The Dark Witch sprinted at her at full speed. Molly stood there in her corner, honestly frozen with fear before her eyes narrowed, realizing she had a recent modification in her visor that would assist her against her foe.

Before Mina could get close enough, Molly touched her visor and fingered a small button. "TRY MY POWER INSTEAD! OPTIC BLAST!" She cried before pushing the button that shined a bright red laser from the side of Molly's visor, aiming it at the eyes of her foe, trying to blind her sight!

Mina was nearly upon her foe, running full steam and ready to do some real damage. That was when something strange happened, although not something a sane person would have expected. The mutant shot a laser beam from her eyes! The concentrated red light lanced across Mina's corneas momentarily blinding her and leaving colored spots dancing before her. "Nyaah!"

It wasn't enough to stop the charge, but it was enough for her to lose sight of her target, if only momentarily. The bullrush went wild and the girls wound up only slamming shoulders together as Mina dashed past Molly before splattering herself, belly first, into the corner behind her. Stunned and blinking Mina hurried to clear the dazzling lights from her eyes.

"Success!" Molly cried after blinding Mina. Molly would then just step to the side and let the poor girl slam into the corner.

The Cyclops didn't know what else to really do, she wasn't much of a wrestle... So! She struck her foot out behind Mina, hoping to trip up the Ghoul!

Mina half expected to be crushed against the ring post as she let the dazzling light fade from her eyes, but the attack never came. Well, at least the attack that she was expecting never came. Wheeling about she raised an arm in preparation to lash out at her foe, but in her haste collided with an outstretched foot. Not being completely hapless, however, she didn't hit the mat but rather stumbled into her opponent.

Her upraised arm hooked over Molly's shoulder actually using The Cyclops to steady herself. Through a dissipating veil of spots Mina glared at her wily foe before hissing in her most menacing tone, "You shall pay dearly for your hubris, little girl..." She said to the bigger girl before lifting a knee up to strike at Molly's gut. It wasn't a hard or well aimed shot, but Mina had been in the ring with enough proper wrestlers by now to not pull her punches... too much.

Molly blinked when her foot failed to trip Mina and the girl instead just bumped into her. It startled Molly and made her turn around and meet a horrible, mean glare from her opponent before a knee was jammed into her stomach.

"UUGH!" Molly cried, dropping to her knees and cradling her stomach, shutting her eyes tightly as her feet kicked behind her, trying to endure the pain!