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Suddenly, someone ran down the ramp…

Chichi the Cheerleader
Age: 22
Race: Asian
Tiny A cup breasts
4’ 6”
Body type: short, thin, but athletic
Short black hair and almond-brown eyes

Gimmick: Chichi the Cheerleader. Chichi is a young Chinese cheerleader/schoolgirl who joins the league mostly to spite her parents. She is bitchy and malicious, and while easily one of the youngest fighters, she is vicious, fierce, and crafty. She is two-faced to the point that she will play innocent at the drop of a hat if it will save her skin, but is truly a cruel and selfish cheat. She is extremely agile, flexible, and clever, but lacks raw power.

Chichi was registered as an underaged girl for some time with the league, but federal investigations demanded that this be looked into. Down to DNA testing (knowing McVan's cunning), Chichi was proven and publicly admitted to being 22, having used the "jailbait" gimmick to boost her popularity so long as she was generally short and underdeveloped. She will still sometimes claim to still be underage, despite irrevocable evidence otherwise.

Weapons: pompoms hide small weapons, otherwise whatever’s handy

Moves:
Jail Baiter: pretends to be incredibly horny, doing everything she can to lure her enemy to her pussy. She then clamps her legs onto their head and suffocates them in her snatch.

Pep Rally: performs a split before going ballistic, punching quickly and wildly into her enemy’s genitals with all her might until they’re rendered helpless on the mat.

Powder Puff: convinces her enemy she’s performing a cheer, ending it with a “tap” of her pompoms on her opponent. The pompoms always hide some kind of weapon, depending on how malicious she feels for the match (clubs, razors, brass knuckles, etc). Plays innocent to any accusations, allowing her to use this during non-weapons matches.

When Sheana went for another running attack, Chichi reached under the ropes and grabbed her foot, throwing the wild girl flat on her face. Sheana turned angrily to the giggling Chichi.

“What’s the matter? Slip?” Chichi taunted. “Must’ve been a banana peel you ate, you dumb monkey.”
Sheana growled edgily at her.

Sheana’s handler Elena approached her. “Please! Stop that!”
Chichi sighed dramatically at her, Sheana watching them both anxiously. “Look, you’re obviously new here, so I’ll fill you in. I pretty much do whatever the hell I want around here.”
“But you’re not simply distracting her. She’s very impulsive and can be very dangerous if she’s distracted or agitated.”
“Aww, this is distracting you? That’s nothing!” She spun Elena around, yanked open her safari top, and squeezed her juicy breasts so they looked like they could burst from the nipple.

Elena moaned in surprised lust at the groping. Sheana was fed up, pouncing for the ropes when Amazon’s arms suddenly wrapped around her waist while she was between the ropes. She grabbed Sheana’s arms and pulled them back to bend them painfully around the ropes. She was wrapped up tight and bent double as Chichi laughed at her expense.

“What a sucker! You owe me like 300 now, ‘Zon.”
Amazon didn’t reply, her face buried in Sheana’s ass as she lifted up her bottoms and ate the trapped jungle girl from behind. From her position, Sheana had to face Chichi groping her caretaker, finding herself made even hornier by this. She could only moan loudly and kick weakly.