Atalante Pallas Vs. Remi Tachibana

Standard Match

Rules: Standard
Victory Condition: Pinfall, Submission, K.O.
Attire: Standard

Spoiler:

Atalante had been getting more and more matches at a rather rapid rate. Match after match seemed to be lined up for the living Greek legend, and she wouldn't have it any other way. She enjoyed getting thrown up against tough women to no end, especially when they were lookers as well and so far all she had come up against was lookers. She'd already found quite a few rivals whom she was sure she would face many times more...and perhaps tonight wouldn't be any different. As she looked up the woman who she was about to face for the night. A woman by the name of Remi Tachibana. What she had heard about the woman was that she was a polite and dignified wrestler, one who was rather skillful as well....so perhaps this would be the same, fighting one on one with a tough but fair opponent was the best feeling after all.

Standing at the top of the ramp, at the Gorilla Position, the green-blonde woman would nod and tighten her gloves a bit as her music started to blast out of the speakers. With that the long haired cat ear wearing woman stepped out onto the ramp and made her way down towards the ring. The cheers of the crowd hit rather quickly as it seemed as if Atalante had managed to get herself quite a following. After all...who wouldn't cheer for a Modern Day Greek Hero! She marched down towards the ring as her fake but extremely real looking tail swayed behind her.

Rolling up in under the bottom ropes she would get up to her feet and walk around the ring a bit before settling in her corner. She would cross her arms against her chest and tilt her head just slightly to the side. Watching the rop of the ramp as she would wait for her opponent for the night to make her apperance.

Remi Tachibana watched as her opponent for tonight, Atalante Pallas, made her entrance by watching the television. She was currently in the locker room, crossing her arms as she waited for her turn to make her entrance. Clad in her signature purple outfit, she tilted her head as she tried to figure out her opponent's deal. She wasn't sure how those ears and tail work, and she had a feeling that it would remain a mystery until the end of the match.

And soon, it was turn for Remi to make her entrance. Already ready for the match, Remi stepped out of the locker room and headed out to the ramp, receiving a mixture of reactions from the crowd. Smiling, she made her way down the ramp, heading over to the ring where her opponent was waiting for her. All the while, her eyes remained focused on her opponent in the ring, and she wondered how she could defeat her in this match.

Remi Tachibana:

Once Remi reached the ring, she climbed up the apron and slipped under the ropes. Standing back up, she looked at the direction of her opponent, and she flashed her smile as she strutted over to where her opponent was. Her eyes twinkled as she studied the woman before her before she stood before her, pressing her ample breasts against hers in a challenging manner. "So, are you ready to fight, kitty cat?" Remi asked, smiling arrogantly to display her confidence.

Atalante kept her eyes fixed upon the ramp when she heard the music of her opponent play out of the speakers. She watched with those green eyes of hers as the purple haired and purple dressed woman walked down to the ramp. She heard the mixed reaction that Remi got and she couldn't help but wonder what sort of opponent she was in for tonight.

When the buxom woman came into the ring she quickly walked up towards her with that smile on her face. Atalante walked forward and met the smiling Remi close to the center of the ring, their generous busts mashing against one another. " I'm ready. Try not to disappoint me." Atalante said with a no nonsense attitude.

She would keep pressing up against the arrogant, smiling beauty before her as the Grecian remain stoic and stared her down. The referee would soon intervene and try and push the two women apart, so that she could call for the bell and start the match off in a proper manner.

Both Remi and Atalante were having an intense face-off as they pressed their busts together. "Oh, believe me, once I'm done with you, you'll feel nothing but disappointment in yourself, since I'm going to win this match." And so, Remi stepped back after the referee separated them, her breasts shaking a little as she readied herself for the match. Her arrogant smile still remained on her face as she maintained her gaze on the beautiful Grecian before her.

Remi would wait for the bell to be sounded, and when the referee called for the bell, Remi stepped forth, preparing herself to engage her opponent in a grapple. Now that the match had begun, the elegant wrestler would take a stance, raising both her arms as she would shimmy to the side, maintaining the distance between the two of them. For a few seconds, she would keep the distance before she surged forth, looking to lock up with Atalante in a grapple.

The two beautiful young women continued to press their busts together in this little face-off of theirs and it seemed as if the words of Remi made Atalante raise an eyebrow. She was curious now to see what this beautiful woman could throw her way and was rather interested in seeing what she had in store for her. The two of them were then separated and Atalante would walk backwards for a few steps, bouncing on her feet in place as she readied herself. That arrogant smile of Remi didn't go unnoticed by the Grecian but she chose to simply show her rather stoic expression in return.

After which she would quickly drop down into a grappling stance, bending her knees a bit and with her arms slightly raised to about eye-level. She would start to shimmy to the side and began to circle her opponent. The distance was maintained for a few seconds until Remi decided to surge forward. Atalante chose to to do the same as she would lunge forward and aim to lock up with Remi in the center of the ring.

Grunting out as her body smacked into Remi's as she went for that collar and elbow lock up. Atalante would quickly try and make use of her strong legs by trying to force her way forward and aim to push Remi backwards, trying to take step after step forward as she shoved her body forward, returning their breasts to the mashing together position they had been in before the bell had rung.