Cyber Saturday 2024 - Aphrodite vs. Queen Cobra

1. Match type: Humiliation
Victory conditions: The only way to win is to make your opponent submit from embarrassment Such things like spanking, stripping and holding your opponent in humiliating positions are valid ways to get a submission.

To say that Aphrodite hadn't been happy since losing her belt had been an understatement of the year, having been beaten again and again after losing her prestigious title to some fresh-faced newbie that had managed to utterly wreck her. An overwhelming display of power that had forced her to relinquish the title in a rather daring upset for those that typically betted on the sport itself. It had been so irritating for Aphrodite in the last few weeks that the opportunity to compete once more, this time with an older and more experienced foe was something she anticipated eager.

Easy pickings in her mind it would be to humiliate this Queen Cobra woman. A used up has been of wrestling prior to her, trying to get back into the contention of a modern young audience. This supposed goddess of love was going to conquer such a woman, taking her down easily, already prepared to strut her stuff down the ramp as she got into the gorilla position. There she would be then in all her glory, ready to humiliate this old bag that dared to face the power of love.

Aphrodite:

As Aphrodite took her position, the music changed.

https://youtu.be/5Mwazf80s7E

And as the music blared on, an Indian woman in a rather flashy outfit came on the stage.

Spoiler:

Queen Cobra's eyes glared from across the stage as Queen stood there, a hand on her hips, as she seemed to just stand there, surrounded only by the screams and cheers of the audience. She strutted down the ramp, her head and eyes never once leaving Aphrodite like as if it was a snake's focused gaze. She slid into the ring, her head still looking at her, before standing straight, her grouchy face, her folded arms, all imposing an air of confidently "unimpressed by the opposition." She tilted her head, keeping her eyes locked with Aphrodite's, and Aphrodite would notice that her eyes looked more like serpents eyes. Probably eye lenses.

Aphrodite's eyes seemed to fix squarely upon Queen Cobra's own as she got into the ring, the two of them finally facing off against one another in the ring. This woman wasn't going to be some chump she imagined, but it didn't stop her for trying to make fun of her as she smirked, a hand to her hips, cocking them out, all a show for the crowd around them that loved the view. The blonde was going to give the crowd one heck of a show and send this woman into early retirement.

"Nursing home is down the street granny," Aphrodite remarked as she snickered, closing her eyes and brushing back her long blonde hair, "Wouldn't want to hurt you after all. What would they all say, beating on the elderly can't be a good look?"

Queen's face softened from her stern looks to something more of unimpressed apathy. She bit her lips before remarking in a rather foreign sounding accent, "No, it wouldn't, but then one should be wary of the elderly in a profession where many get destroyed young." She then raised her chin, with a small wry smile, as she said, "But if you need time to prepare, the fashion saloon is across the city." As she gave her little jest, she unfolded her arms, bringing one hand up to her chin, her other arm going behind her back.

The referee made sure that both were ready, as the rules of the Humiliation Match were announced. After a while, the bell would ring, signalling the start!

Aphrodite rolled her eyes, as she paced around the ring, waiting for the bell to ring. She didn't really care for what the referee spoke to her, the blonde stacked goddess already knew the rules perfectly well enough. All it was now to make sure that this old hag in front of her was too embarrassed to live and send her straight into an early retirement. As soon as the bell did ring, Aphrodite would be on her, attempting to lock hands with Corba as soon as the match started, boasting a look on her face that appeared to mean business now.

Queen kept her arms folded as she walked up forward, and saw Aphrodite stick her hands out, ready for a test of strength. The look on her face was one of sheer confidence; she wasn't intimidated in the slightest by the older fighter.

Queen gave a quaint smile, her eyes relaxing as she brought both hands up to at first what it seemed like for a lock up... however as her hands were about to come into contact, she shot one hand out and instead aimed to slap Aphrodite across the face!

Aphrodite smiled as the two came close to one another for a test of strength. Of course, the busty blonde wasn't going to cheat as it was, something she was known to do and only the foolish or brace would dare to try to get around her as such. Hands were almost gripped together, just barely coming into contact as a smirk grew upon Aphrodite's greedy face. The goddess's plan was coming along perfectly.

"that's it..." she spoke softly, gearing herself to kick Cobra right in the crotch for a low blow. However, a slap would ring out.

Aphrodite's cheek was now beat red, stunned by the sudden swing, smacking right into her soft face as the crowd watched in utter amazement of the sheer audacity by the older wrestler. The busy blonde shook her head, waking herself up a bit from the now stinging pain. A now madder look would descend upon her face, gritting her teeth.

"How dare you!?

Queen simply stood there, hands on hips, before throwing one hand up in a finger snap motion. Like as if she was saying "Yes, I dare you, stupid."

In a quick motion, she'd lunge forward, arms outstretched in a grabbing motion for a spear tackle! If Aphrodite didn't react, she'd get tackled to the floor!

It was now Aphrodite's turn to swing and swing she tried, missing the strike as her hand swing right over Queen's head, missing completely. What didn't miss was Queen Cobra's spear smashing into her, Aphrodite giving off a pained face as she was slammed straight down into the mat, Cobra on top of her. It was now a struggle down on the mat, the two wrestling down there for control of the situation. Certainly, it was difficult for the both of them as neither seemed to want to give the other any sort of advantage. No longer left to mocking each other but now a true and proper fight.

"Get off of me!" Aphrodite called out, trying to monkey flip Cobra off of her.