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Two behemoths, two titanic Tyranitars, in a heat to find out which of them is the biggest and strongest, and the crowd was on the edge of their seat as the two of them, fists locked, bellies pressed against each other, breasts squished, tried their hardest to force each other out of the wide circle drawn in the dirt, the circle having been painted much bigger than usual to accommodate for their far bigger-than-average size.
Tense as this match was, it didn't seem to be going to far in either direction for the two wrestlers. One step forward led to a step backward, and vice versa. They seemed to be far two evenly matched.
One of them, who boasted an interesting steel grey and orange color scheme, growled furiously as she tried desperately to force her opponent backwards. She wouldn't get very far though, as the other one pushed against her with just as much force.
The other, sporting the uniform of the team with which she was affiliated, was in a similar situation as the first. However, rather than visibly showing her struggle through her face, she instead wore a peculiar expression that appeared to be a mix between amusement and ferocity. It was a wide, toothy smile, one for which her teammates knew her well, the kind of grin one would deem as sinister and menacing, and combined with the piercing glare of her eyes, she stared directly into the face of her opponent, who was mildly distracted by this unsettling stare, not enough to make her lose her footing, but enough to make her wonder if her opponent was possibly insane.
The green one, Sierra, not changing her deranged-looking expression, began to speak. "How fascinating!" she said. "Every time I make a move, you negate it, and every time you make a move, I negate it! You know what that says about you?"
The grey one, Scaly, didn't change her scowl. "What?" she asked amidst her growling.
"It means you're exactly what I like to see!" Sierra replied with a small cackle. "A big, strong, powerful, scary, fat, heavy monster gal, just like me! ... You know, I work to build up the type that you are in each of my pupils... I'm a coach in my neck of the woods, you see."
"Heh... really?" Scaly grunted. "Well then glad I tickle your fancy... But you'd better hope what you teach is enough, because I'm coming out on top when this is over!"
Sierra burst into a deep, evil-sounding laugh, her smile growing wider. "YES!" she roared. "That's what I love to hear! You'd better push with all your might, big girl, because I'm gonna do the same!" Her voice went from bombastic to cold and cunning, but still with the wide toothy smile. "And I don't show mercy..."
Scaly responded in kind with a lurch, and a furious roar, which Sierra returned it with another jerk forward and a roar of her own, a snarling, maniacal roar accented with a cackle.
"YES! MORE OF THAT!" Sierra roared. "RRRRRRAAAAWRR!!"
Scaly finally was able to read Sierra's emotion. She wasn't insane, but was simply displaying her authentic passion for this kind of thing, amidst her desire to win this match, and beckoning Scaly to give her more. Even while Scaly had left... well... a clear impression on her, Sierra wouldn't budge or topple, and was pushing back just as hard as her. Scaly had to admit, only a coach could be that strong... but Scaly wasn't about to topple either.
While the outcome of this match was still uncertain, Scaly, at the very least, was willing to give Sierra just the fight she wanted from her. "RRRAAWWR!!"
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. Scaly, Tyranitar form, is in a sumo-match with Sierra, secondary coach of Giga Force.
Like several of the Giga Force gals, I haven't done Sierra in a while, but here's a taste of her ferocious personality.
Enjoy!
Tyranitar © GameFreak
Scaly ©
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Sierra ©
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Tense as this match was, it didn't seem to be going to far in either direction for the two wrestlers. One step forward led to a step backward, and vice versa. They seemed to be far two evenly matched.
One of them, who boasted an interesting steel grey and orange color scheme, growled furiously as she tried desperately to force her opponent backwards. She wouldn't get very far though, as the other one pushed against her with just as much force.
The other, sporting the uniform of the team with which she was affiliated, was in a similar situation as the first. However, rather than visibly showing her struggle through her face, she instead wore a peculiar expression that appeared to be a mix between amusement and ferocity. It was a wide, toothy smile, one for which her teammates knew her well, the kind of grin one would deem as sinister and menacing, and combined with the piercing glare of her eyes, she stared directly into the face of her opponent, who was mildly distracted by this unsettling stare, not enough to make her lose her footing, but enough to make her wonder if her opponent was possibly insane.
The green one, Sierra, not changing her deranged-looking expression, began to speak. "How fascinating!" she said. "Every time I make a move, you negate it, and every time you make a move, I negate it! You know what that says about you?"
The grey one, Scaly, didn't change her scowl. "What?" she asked amidst her growling.
"It means you're exactly what I like to see!" Sierra replied with a small cackle. "A big, strong, powerful, scary, fat, heavy monster gal, just like me! ... You know, I work to build up the type that you are in each of my pupils... I'm a coach in my neck of the woods, you see."
"Heh... really?" Scaly grunted. "Well then glad I tickle your fancy... But you'd better hope what you teach is enough, because I'm coming out on top when this is over!"
Sierra burst into a deep, evil-sounding laugh, her smile growing wider. "YES!" she roared. "That's what I love to hear! You'd better push with all your might, big girl, because I'm gonna do the same!" Her voice went from bombastic to cold and cunning, but still with the wide toothy smile. "And I don't show mercy..."
Scaly responded in kind with a lurch, and a furious roar, which Sierra returned it with another jerk forward and a roar of her own, a snarling, maniacal roar accented with a cackle.
"YES! MORE OF THAT!" Sierra roared. "RRRRRRAAAAWRR!!"
Scaly finally was able to read Sierra's emotion. She wasn't insane, but was simply displaying her authentic passion for this kind of thing, amidst her desire to win this match, and beckoning Scaly to give her more. Even while Scaly had left... well... a clear impression on her, Sierra wouldn't budge or topple, and was pushing back just as hard as her. Scaly had to admit, only a coach could be that strong... but Scaly wasn't about to topple either.
While the outcome of this match was still uncertain, Scaly, at the very least, was willing to give Sierra just the fight she wanted from her. "RRRAAWWR!!"
Commission for

Like several of the Giga Force gals, I haven't done Sierra in a while, but here's a taste of her ferocious personality.
Enjoy!
Tyranitar © GameFreak
Scaly ©

Sierra ©

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