Yona Giovanni vs Carol Carter

by Cleomori Fri Jan 12, 2024 9:46 am

Match Type: Hell in a Cell - No Disqualifications, Standard

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After her match against the newbie, Amber Luxemberg, Yona had been haunted by cruel reminders of her past. She couldn't escape a dreadful feeling in her stomach, aware of more than her brain could process. She barely even got any rest the night before, recalling brief glimpses of her past in dreams. The first, certainly a trip back to her hometown. Yona, only a young girl, dragged by her father, as he argued with her mother. They grew louder and louder, approaching a steep mountain—the entrance to a cave in the distance. However, before they could vanish into the dark abyss, the heel felt a spark in her mind; horrid images filling her mind of a hellish landscape. When she recovered from the sight, she'd be met with the corpse of a man in front of her. It was enough to snap the brunette from her slumber.
Hours later, in spite of the scare, she prepared herself to get ready for her next match. Her final showdown against Renee Steinhauser was at the end of the week, and she couldn't risk wasting any time that could be used in the ring or practicing. Yona had softened her dedication after easily winning her last match, feeling as if she had reached her full potential. She'd been on quite the strong streak of wins, outside of her match against her ex-girlfriend Raven. For some reason, she waited for the black-haired heel to show up at the hospital—the injury to Yona's eye being her doing after all, but she ended up with nothing. She had completely given up on her. Perhaps it made it emotionally easier for the brunette to move on with her life. Then again, after such a brutal, emotional event, she felt her heart turn cold. She felt a side of herself die that day—a potential to be saved withered away with her love for her former lover.
Shedding a single tear, Yona promptly got dressed into her ring attire, and walked off towards the stadium. She didn't know much about her opponent, but one thing was for certain—she'd win. It was hard not to think in such a way when her reputation has become one of fear to whoever decided to step into the ring with her. To Hade's Plague, she was officially their secret weapon, that kept other teams at bay. No one wanted to fuck with them, or else they'd get a rude awakening from the Graceful Undead herself.
Approaching the curtains to, once again, dominate everyone in the AFW circuit, the overconfident wrestler dashed through the curtain, shoving her head forward to try out a variation of her iconic pose—two fingers placed between her lips to reveal her sharp teeth. The heel tried to replicate a fierce animal, which would be ironic when finally meeting her opponent. However, she hadn't researched a thing on Carol. She just hoped the brat could keep up with her in the ring—seeing as this was her debut.
Regardless, she did a bit of promotional work on herself, greeting her fans, and eventually, sliding into the ring to strike the same pose once again. She didn't know what was in store for her, but at the same time, she felt on top of the world, and she would certainly solidify her place in the history books someday. This "Carol" girl would just be another stepping stone to her reign as the greatest heel of all time.
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Match Attire:

by SigmaMorgan Fri Jan 12, 2024 10:27 am

Carol was already in the locker room getting ready for her match, the feral heel already was in her attire and cloak. Carol had been wrestling for a couple of years now but not in a league as big as AFW. Though it seems AFW knew Carol well before signing her since she was debuting in a hell in a cell match. The black haired woman wasn't exactly given time to study her prey only being told recently who it was, not like it mattered to Carol though she intended on beating any woman they put against her senseless and would enjoy doing so.

Glancing at the clock on the wall Carol stood up and walked to the door only stopping to look in the mirror giving it an evil smirk before she continued on her way. Stepping out of the locker room into the hall Carol walked to the curtains where she waited to make her entrance. Crossing her arms listening to her opponent's music die out before the staff gave her the queue to enter with her music starting a second later. Carol walked out onto the stage stopping to howl towards the arena ceiling before walking to the ring looking at her opponent the entire way down the ramp giving the large steel structure hanging above the ring a glance. Not bothering with the stairs Carol slid right inside of the ring before running to her corner and climbing to the top turnbuckle to give one last howl. Hopping down Carol removed her cloak and gave it to a referee who put it somewhere near the announcers table.

Entrance Gear/Cloak:

Carol stared at Yona licking her lips. "You will make excellent prey cutie" Carol said finally speaking

Ring Gear:

Music:

by Cleomori Fri Jan 12, 2024 10:52 am

"I'll make you pray to me, by the end of this match, fish breath~" Yona remarked, getting in Carol's face.
It seemed that her opponent was far more like herself than she imagined. It had been a while since she's fought another heel, so every little glance they shared felt like a declaration of war—both girls fighting for the top spot. Though, Yona couldn't help but strike her usual devilish grin, unfazed by her opponent's rough, scar-ridden, body.
In all actuality, she found it rather appealing. She would be a tough one, surely. However, Yona's eyes would dart away from her opponent once the cell began to descend on them. She hadn't given enough attention to the contract to realize this was a Hell in a Cell match. Now, it was either that Carol was trapped in Hell with Yona, or vice versa, and the brunette wasn't going to be the one that came off pathetic. Yet, the prospect kept her distracted, long enough for her opponent to capitalize on her shock. If she would or not, was another question entirely—Yona potentially having been trapped with a dangerous woman. It was both enthralling, and surely dreadful. She'd have to be the first in AFW to learn all about her fighting style, and hopefully, overcome the beast by the end of the night.
A test of her resilience and intelligence when put in a sudden predicament, she thought, gritting her teeth into a wider smile.

by SigmaMorgan Fri Jan 12, 2024 11:22 am

Carol stood firm and not phased as Yona approached her. Carol even walked forward meeting her in the center of the ring as the two stood face to face. Carol only smiled at Yona's insult completely unbothered by it as she planned to completely break this woman's body and spirit. Neither woman looked away, both had evil smiles and expressions until Yona looked away at the cage descending around them as if the woman didn't know the brutality of the match they were about to compete in.

Taking advantage of Yona being distracted Carol took a moment to both give the fans something to get excited about as well as getting a taste of her opponent. Carol grabbed Yona by the back of the head and then pulled her in for a deep kiss her tongue slipping into the woman's mouth for a few moments before breaking off the kiss and gently shoving Yona back. "You will be excellent prey indeed" Carol said with a wicked smile backing up to her corner, she had her guard up not sure if Yona would be shocked or pissed either way Carol didn't care she was ready for this match.

by Cleomori Fri Jan 12, 2024 11:40 am

Yona was used to being the one that made sexual advances, but being on the delivering end was a shock to her—the heel falling on her ass. Her face flushed a bright red, the brunette biting down on her lower lip. She felt a sense of embarrassment, Carol standing over her triumphantly, despite the real fight not even starting yet. She sneered, picking herself back up as the bell rang. It was a bold statement to send to someone like Yona, but she tried to shrug off her romantic advancement; her heart still stuck on Raven. She had acted like she never loved her, but in hindsight, she barely felt human without her. It was certainly something that showed on her face, a decent amount of stress present on her muscles from sleepless nights, and in all honestly, a body still recovering after such a hard beating from the same girl she mentally declared herself to love. Even so, she didn't come here to dwell on her personal business—she was going to destroy her opponent, and show her who the Hell she was.
Returning into her heartless persona, she spat at Carol, and stuck up two middle fingers; fired up, and yearning to give her the worst treatment possible for her debut match. As a matter of fact, Yona knew it would be a good time to try out some of the new moves she's mastered, and seeing from her outfit's aesthetic, flexibility and durability would be necessary if her opponent really was as fast and destructive as a wolf. She didn't tend to show her more athletic side in the ring, saving it for the best opportunities.
First, she'd have to see if the black-haired predator was worth the effort. In the end, she could have a strong aura, and a rough attitude, but that didn't mean shit when in a fight. Yona immediately, for the first time in forever, offered a challenge of strength to Carol. With a hesitant mug on her face, she extended her hands, confident that even if the newbie tried to use it to her advantage, Yona would manage to overcome it, while learning a thing or two about her nature.

by SigmaMorgan Fri Jan 12, 2024 12:06 pm

Carol continued to smile even licking her lips at the sight of her opponents face turning red. Carol enjoyed embarrassing her opponent and she surely would attempt to do it again. Carol's smile only grew as her opponents spat at her and flipped her off. Carol was basically an all rounder she picked up a bit of everything and had a diverse move set and she intended to show it off to the crowd and her opponent.

Watching Yona slowly get back up she could see hesitation as she offered a test of strength. Staring into the woman's eyes she could see it, the hesitation which only made the feral heel's smile grow. Accepting the challenge Carol rose her arms as well interlocking her fingers with Yona's. Carol immediately began pushing wanting to use her slightly larger size to overwhelm Yona and show her dominance early.

Pushing forward Carol attempted to push down using her strength to force Yona to her knee's before taking control of the woman's arms and painfully twisted them to a pin the human body was not normally meant to be twisted to to cause her pain. If successful so far Carol would bring her knee up strike Yona in the jaw with a hard kick to cap off this match opening offense.

by Cleomori Fri Jan 12, 2024 12:27 pm

As their fingers intertwined, Yona braced herself for the impending clash. The initial push caught Yona off guard, and the slightly larger size of Carol began to take its toll. Yona gritted her teeth, letting out a soft, girlish moan, as she began to be overpowered by her opponent. She attempted to resist the force as she fought to maintain her footing.
However, The pressure eventually intensified, forcing Yona down to her knees against her will. The crowd's reactions echoed in the arena, Carol soon taking the world by storm as she suddenly snapped Yona's arm out of place. The brunette shrieked, and tried to pull away, but the animal's grip on her limp was too tight—the heel having fallen into a trap of her own making. She squeaked under her breath, her eyes beginning to grew watery as her opponent dislocated her wrists in places it shouldn't have been in. However, she wasn't done, as Carol sent a hard knee to the chin of Yona, sending her head recoiling backwards—her vision becoming a blur, while her body staggered; the brunette in the midst of being rag-dolled across the ring.
Groaning in pain, Carol had gotten her prey in the perfect position in under a few seconds. It was quite impressive for a newbie, and the audience thought so too—some people that were once fans of Yona clapping and cheering for the wolf-girl. Needless to say, Yona felt her heart sink to her stomach; the brunette having learned that fame was fickle in the face of the next best thing. However, she held on, and furrowed her eyebrows in defiance. She let out a loud battle cry, and raised her fist in the air. No matter what her opponent had in store, she'd prevail and show why she deserved to be at the top—her fans, of course, rallying behind her in a loud, thunderous cheer.

by SigmaMorgan Fri Jan 12, 2024 12:50 pm

It took several moments but Carol eventually overpowered her opponent. A pure sadistic smile came across feral heel's face as Yona's screams of agony filled the arena as her arms and wrist were twisted for multiple moments with Carol wanting to milk as much pain as she could out of Yona only ending Yona's current pain with some more when her knee made contact with the woman's jaw sending her backwards reeling. Carol stood stalking her stunned and dazed prey as it seemed the crowd was starting to get behind the rookie, Carol continued watching as Yona was still remaining defiant raising her arm up. As expected Yona would have plenty left in the tank, Carol wouldn't have it any other way. Diving forward the feral heel would attempt to get on top of Yona so she could pin the woman's arms to the ground so she could taunt her. "I'm going to make sure you never forget me" Carol would taunt if she successfully got on top of her opponent.

by Cleomori Fri Jan 12, 2024 1:15 pm

Yona's world spun as the sadistic smile on Carol's face signaled a further onslaught of pain. Her screams echoed through the arena, each twist of her arms and wrists a torturous symphony orchestrated by the feral heel. The woman was stronger than she could even imagine; the bitch of a fighter having been competent enough to be an all-rounder. Not even Yona had reached such a state in her career, and it would potentially be the death of her if she kept going on like this. However, to the benefit of the brunette, the deranged predator let go of her, giving Yona enough time to back up towards the ropes to recover. She figured that Carol didn't exactly plan to give her much time to breath, so she prepared for a potential assault, which to the surprise of no one, came immediately as she leaned her back against the ropes. Yona would manage to roll out of the way just narrowly, having her cheek sliced slightly by one of her nails that managed to reach her.
Holding her face, she backed away, almost pathetically, as she bought some time for herself to regain her strength and figure out what to do. Her opponent was fast, and unbelievably powerful, so she couldn't risk getting caught in her embrace any more than she already had been. Although, she'd certainly have to if she wanted to win. She swore under her breath, and contemplated if she should go for a move. If she fucked up, Carol would have Yona in her grasp again, but if it went well, she'd have some momentum to play against the wolf-themed wrestler. Leaning towards the latter, she waited for her opponent to turn around, so she could run up to her and attempt a "codebreaker."

by SigmaMorgan Fri Jan 12, 2024 2:37 pm

Carol was ready like a predator ready to pounce on its prey. As Carol dived forward she only managed to scratch her opponents cheek with her sharp nails but missed her target. Yona was angered growling staring at the ropes as Yona backed away. Carol rose up fist clenched wanting to break something turning around and glaring before her eyes widened her opponent jump up and hitting her with a codebreaker. Brought face first into her opponents knees Carol fell back to the canvas mat stunned rolling onto her stomach, instinctually crawling towards the ropes. Her opponents quick recovery and sudden offense had caught her off guard but Carol needed to recover quickly as well.

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