Ballroom ballerina. (Open RP)

Seeing that Valyn was intending to give his all against Eliza was good, Ms Harenwood gave a smile and said "Very good Mr Valyn, that shall make this all the more worthwhile." Eliza was a Harenwood, and it was said that no matter what they did they always gave 100%.

She had taken this alongside her career as a wrestler, and looking back Eliza believed that she perhaps didn't do so. But perhaps that she was limited by her move arsenal, there was no point in trying to entertain that line of thought however. Now Eliza had a battle to focus on, with the dancing passion having done stretching beforehand. Although she couldn't resist bringing her left leg up behind her, and holding her foot with both hands.

"Now let us begin, best of luck." Eliza said with a nod of her head, she had settled into a stance with her arms out in front and curled. And then she decided to attempt the first move, doing something that Eliza was patented with. The dancing passion had moved and lept forward, to close the gap between her and Valyn. Where Eliza would then break out into a pirouette spin, rotating in place a couple of times to distract her opponent before suddenly bringing her right leg up and hoping to swing it into Valyn's upper body.

Valyn watched as Eliza decided to stretch her left leg out, obviously impressed by the flexibility that she displayed. He nodded as she brought her foot down and got into a stance , excitement filling his body now that they were both ready to go.

He watched as she let forward to him, which quickly closed the gap between him, which was quite impressive. HE didn't stand still though as she began her spin and moved quickly at her so the moment she brought out her leg he was right on top of her. Her leg connected against his chest which made him grunt. He would wrap his arm around trapping it. He'd go in for an instep with his right leg to sweep her left leg out from under and bring her crashing down on to the mat. If this worked he would aim a kick onto the inside of her trapped leg.

Eliza wasn't expecting Valyn to counter, no one countered that before! Everyone was usually taken aback by the display of agility and grace that the dancing passion so expertly displayed, with the crowd taking several pictures as the match started. Because they knew that Eliza usually used that as her opening move.

Either this guy was better than he let on, or he had seen Eliza compete. Those were the only two ways, it had to be. Eliza was so taken aback by how Valyn had recovered so quickly, he had to have seen other feats of agility. Ms Harenwood was swept off of her feet by his leg attack, making her land back first with a thud.

Eliza winced loudly as Valyn delivered a kick attack to Eliza's trapped leg, he was smart there. Going right for the legs of the dancing passion, those legs had been compared to blades. If Eliza was to lose that edge in battle then her chances of doing well were going to be quite limited. With that in mind Eliza tried to get her leg free, hoping to slide it out of Valyn's grasp and then quickly tilt her body to send him to the mat with a drop toe hold attempt.

Valyn just acted on instinct, he was more than he let on but that was a whole other story. His fighting instinct took over giving him neither time to admire her agility or grace, this was a fight none of the other things mattered at the moment.

He would of delivered another stomp to her other leg, but he wasn't able to hold onto her right leg which was pulled from his grasp. HE saw what was coming next and was able to brace himself as he went down face first at the match able to slightly soften the blow with his arms and not his face.

He would quickly try to roll away from her not giving her enough to take advantage of the fact that his back was exposed to her.

Eliza liked to think that her ground game had also developed quite well, most people assumed she was just a pure striker. But Ms Harenwood had adopted several submissions into her moveset, usually ones that targeted the legs of her opponent such as the muta lock and boston crab.

But it seemed that Valyn was a slippery customer, after Eliza had brought the man down he was wasting no time in trying to move away. Eliza clicked her tongue slightly in annoyance, but it meant that she'd have to stick to what she knew and if Eliza could whittle him down then perhaps submissions could be in order.

Eliza had sprung onto her knees, and waited and sized up Valyn. To pick the mark, and the man had his back right to Eliza. Perfect. Eliza waited and picked her time to strike, and then got up to a vertical posture and hoped to spring forth with a dropkick to Valyn's back. Driving both of her stocking clad feet right on target.

Valyn knew in the back of his head that his opponent was going to take advantage of the situation, and he knew there wasn't much he could do about it. He began to rise bracing himself for the inevitable.

He felt her drive her feet right into her back, the pain shot through his back making him grunt as he stumbled forward doing his best to keep himself upright.

He would turn and push himself back putting his back on the rope leaning against them keeping his eyes on his opponent, as he waited for the pain to subside.

Eliza hit that dropkick dead on, it was with practise and focus. It hadn't actually been a proper part of Eliza's moveset, odd considering her focus on using her lower limbs in battle. But since learning how to be more of a proper wrestler Eliza had taken it in and used it to great effect.

She landed on the mat with a thud, but Eliza knew that at least she had connected with the attack. Ms Harenwood wasn't wasting any time, Eliza wanted to keep the offense going. And seeing Valyn on the ropes gave her a bit of a crazy idea, but hey who knows? It could just be crazy enough to work.

Eliza got back to her feet as quick as she could, the attack Valyn did to her leg making slightly hesitate. But then she was off, running near Valyn. And then she hoped to jump through the top and second rope, while holding onto them and swinging her legs around to hit Valyn from behind with a tiger feint kick.

Valyn was on the ropes pressed against them putting a bit of strain on the ropes, he was controlling his breathing as he saw his opponent move to get up. He didn't know what was about to happen but his mind was running through the scenarios quickly like flashes in his mind.

Then it happened that split second hesitation, that bit of doubt possibly or maybe pain that caused her to hesitate and he knew what he had to do. The moment she went in for the run to the ropes he would come off the ropes like a slingshot, sticking his arm straight out aiming to plow through her with a clothesline, dead in to her chest and putting her on the ground.

Eliza was hoping to keep moving, and use her speed and powerful strikes to defeat her opponent. That was her main goal, she also knew that if things came to the ground then she could employ rather effective submissions. And if there was the top rope then Eliza could fly as well, still needed to work on the odd power move though. Seeing as how she usually weighed less than her opponents and her lower limbs were stronger.

Speaking of which her speed seemed to have worked against her, because Eliza had pretty much rushed right into the big clothesline of Valyn. Eliza let out a grunt as she landed back first onto the mat with a thud, that had just put a big wall in her controlling the pace of the fight.

Eliza knew that as long as Valyn was vertical and she wasn't then he held the advantage, with that in mind she tried to roll away to the side. The ropes to her left, although she was nearing the corner. And could be open for attack there, but Eliza would be able to keep Valyn close to her at least then.

Valyn felt the impact, the shuddering of her body and the small flash of impact as his arm connected. He moved forward a bit having kept his momentum going, as his opponent smacked the canvas. He didn't hesitate quickly spinning on his feet looking for his opponent.

Valyn saw her rolling towards the ropes, he let out a breath and quickly moved. At this point he was showing how fast he was, as he quickly closed the distance between them. He'd quickly drop aiming to baseball slide into her.