Steph's first match

As the bell rang, Hana confidently strut forward. Steph's brain may have been in overwhelmed, but her body knew how to wrestle. Instinct took over as she began to wrestler.

Her and Hana started a display of chaotic, unplanned but well trained mock ****. They slammed each other with chops and kicks, threw each other against the ropes, and slammed vicious clotheslines into each other. Steph had been preparing for this for years, and it was clear Hana was a practiced pro wrestler as well. So, as they went back and forth, the audience's cheers and cries crew louder. Steph's focus was almost too occupied to think about her thong leotard, or the way her exposed, oversized ass jiggled as they preformed... almost!

Finally, the match escalated towards its finish. Hana had just thrown a vicious blow to Steph's face (carefully placed to actually clip her shoulder as Steph faked the impact). Steph was listing, acting totally dazed as her opponent climbed to the top rope. Hana posed, gesturing for the crowd who began cheering. Then she doze. Steph acted shocked, but actually loosened her body in a way that allowed her to cushion Hana's fall and not take damage herself. The crowd shouted as both women fell to the canvas. Hana crawled over, climbing on top of Steph for the pin. Steph lay limp, waiting for the finish...