Smother HIAC: Heather vs ???

Hell In A Cell Match
Victory Achieved by Making Opponent Pass out from a Smother Hold.

"..Well this is new." When hearing about the match she was going to have, it was quite the odd mix in Heather's mind. Though it fit quite well on the other hand. Passing out from that sort of move in a hellish cage was definitely something the loser would never forget. It was just too brilliant and Heather had never even heard of such a thing before now. What was even more interesting though, was that Heather wasn't told who her opponent was going to be. It was being kept as some big secret from her for some reason.

"Hope she realizes I'm 2-0 in Hell in a Cell matches. The smother stipulation just works even more in my favor." Heather would let out, finishing up putting on her attire as she would make her way out into the hallway. She would nod to one of the crew members, telling him she was ready for her cue. The lights would shut and go pitch black in the arena remaining this way for a few seconds before they would abruptly turn a strong blue color, bathing the entire arena in that tint as smoke would start to cover the stage. [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TwWCXOgoVDw:1qc5knr9]Heather's new theme[/url:1qc5knr9] would fill the speakers and soon after, Heather would crawl out from the entrance, bathed in the smoke and green laser lights that were shooting out from the entrance.

She would crawl a little further, part of her face covered with a purple glow paint, which went down the left side of her neck all the way down her arm, some of it extending to her torso and stretching to the side with curling triangular lines. She would slowly pick herself up before a rain of sparks would fall from the ceiling, Heather sharply raising her arms in the air and yelling out, the sparks shooting out once from the entrance. She would charge towards the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope. Running up to the turnbuckle, she would get to the second rope and raise her arm up again, letting out another yell, met with quite the loud reaction from the crowd before she would jump down, the lights slowly fading back to normal, the paint showing itself to be otherwise transparent without the glow.

It was only then that Heather would look up at the cell that was suspended above the ring. After her opponent came down the ramp and into this ring, that Cell would lower and trap both of them inside. Seemingly this was a special one, made without a door. The only way to escape was for someone to win, and the loser would end up carried out. Heather nodded her head, taking a deep breath as she waited to find out exactly who her mystery opponent was going to be.

Little known to Heather, her mystery opponent was someone she knew very well, two encounters they had, the first one in favor of Heather and at their second in seemed that Heather was dominant over this mystery opponent, but suddenly this mighty woman struck back at Heather and showed her not only brute strength, but also sheer dominance that Heather would experience once again tonight. The staff member came to her to tell her that they were ready for her intro, the girl giving the member a nod while she adjusted herself, straightening up her eye patch and clothing, a large grin on her face as she was going to make Heather pay dearly for what she had done before, at least ten times what she had done in their first match.

Once her theme song started, she stepped up to greet not the crowd, but Heather. She grinned wickedly now, the crowd gasping as they recognized her right away. It was none other then Saten! She came to fight Heather in a similar match they had done before! She stepped down the ramp, tightening her fingerless gloves while her eye remained on Heather, stepping into the ring and giving the signal to start lowering that cage, she wasn't going to let Heather back down from this fight, not after setting this all up, watching the cage lower before she would look straight at Heather. " Tonight, I'm going to exact my revenge on you, and show you that you're just a submissive bitch! "

As Heather stood in wait for her opponent to arrive, she would stretch herself out, relaxing along with it as she expected her opponent to be someone she could take quite easily. Soon, the opponent's music would play, causing Heather to freeze up a bit. She definitely recognized that theme, but she shook her head, not wanting to believe it. "Haah..no no..that can't be." She said, shrugging it off, thinking that it was someone else who had taken on that girl's music. However, as she stepped out onto the stage area, Heather's eyes widened.

"..What?" She let out in disbelief, seeing Saten there on the ramp. She hadn't seen that girl in quite a long time, and last time they met, Heather was utterly dominated in the locker room, not to mention being in one of the scariest situations that she's ever been in in a match before she had managed to pull off that victory out of nowhere. Saten was the only person that Heather could say to herself t hat she was actually a little afraid of. She was scared of the idea of getting back into the ring with her, especially in the same exact type of match.

As Saten stood there in the ring with her, the cage starting to lower, Heather would grit her teeth, trying to hide the hint of fear that she had in her expression. "Egh..I-I don't think so...I-I'm just going to beat you again. Same way I did last time except this time you cant give up!"

Just the look on Heather's face was enough to make Saten grin wickedly towards her, the way Heather stuttered was just as satisfying, the girl still remembered her quite well. " Quiet! " She would say at mid sentence, the grin not leaving her face as she took her steps towards Heather. " Back then, I gave you just a bit of mercy and you exploited it. Today.. I will rape the shit out of you. " She licked her own lips, clenching her hand into a tight fist and pointed it at Heather. " After I smother you out, off course. I was thinking of first smothering you out with my breasts to win the match, fuck you, then smother you with my pussy for good measure.. " Saten seemed not to blush at all at those words, she had come prepared, and she was going to waste Heather both physically and sexually.

"Hah!?" Heather would let out, jumping a little as Saten would yell and cut her off. Heather blinked her eyes a little before Saten would start to make her way towards her. She was trying her best not to step back, fighting the emotions she was having as the girl went on, pointing her fist at her. "What?...n-no way will I let you." Heather would let out, gritting her teeth as she clenched her fists tightly. She had to overcome the fact that she was scared of the girl, wanting to show her how much better she's gotten since their last meeting. She was number one contender after all, she had to stand up to Saten best she could.

"Y-you're done.." She let out, gritting her teeth as she would charge at her, trying to leap up and hit her with an enziguri.

It was the same as before, Heather was going for an attack that Saten had expected the girl would do. She ducked low and rolled backwards to make Heather miss it, hoping the girl would fall onto her stomach, just so Saten could try and pounce onto of the girl and go for a quick sleeperhold, not really looking for a quick finisher, she wanted to weak Heather in the hold so she could start dominating her bit by bit. Unlike before, Saten wasn't taking any prisoners, she wasn't going to give Heather a chance to do anything against her!

"Wah!?" Heather let out as her enziguri ended up kicking through nothing but air when Saten would duck down. She would click her tongue as she ended up on her front, trying to push herself up before she suddenly felt Saten on top of her, locking her in a sleeperhold. "Aaagh!! L-let ..go!!" Heather let out, struggling around as she tried to frantically throw her elbow back into Saten's side constantly, trying to force her to release her.

Saten wasn't just going to release the sleeperhold on Heather and instead drove to humiliate her in it, tilting her head to the side to stroke her tongue over Heather's ear before pushing it inside, a wicked grin appearing on Saten's lips as she felt Heather resisting with an elbow strike, but it only weakened the sleeperhold slightly, Saten still pressed on to make Heather weaker in it.

"A-ah..haahng..." Heather let out, blushing quite deeply as Saten would keep that sleeperhold, stroking her tongue over her ear and slipping it inside. She would feel that sleeper weaken from the elbow strike, but Saten was still doing her best to keep it locked on. Heather grit her teeth, feeling herself get a little lightheaded as she frantically kept throwing her elbows back,

"G-get off meee!!!"

Saten was starting to get more irritated by those frequent elbow strikes to her ribs, though Heather's red face did make it worthwhile, she would suddenly release Heather and would try to roll her besides her and onto her back so Saten could try and move back ontop of her and straddle her lower back to try and keep the girl pinned and keep her dominance over Heather, something she really wanted to show.