Destructive Debut! Emily Vs Fizz!

"That's not the only thing which I'm going to take from you.." Fizz stated aggressively with a sadistic smile, wasting no time before doing as she said she would and attempting to beat Emily into the ground. Quickly leaning down the zebra woman would throw all of her weight forwards, trying to smash the smaller girl into the corner with her powerful shoulders.

"W-wha? What else can y-guh!" Emily sharply found herself cut off as Fizz slammed into her shoulder first. The impact forced the air out of her as it forced her back into the turnbuckle, the Changeling crying out in pain as her back slammed into it. Even so, Emily tried to regain her footing as best she could.

"Lets straighten you up!" Fizz roared fiercely after the initial impact, refusing to let Emily get away with her earlier comments so lightly as she aggressively grabbed the smaller girl by the hair, painfully yanking her into a more straightened position before trying to ram her with her rock hard shoulders once again.

If Emily was unable to stop her from doing so Fizz would lift her up onto a shoulder after the impact of the second shoulder drive, wanting to spin the smaller girl before literally throwing her across the ring, allowing gravity to do the rest of the work.

Emily was still recovering from the first shot when Fizz pulled her up by her hair, the Changeling following eagerly as she didn't want to find out if Fizz would actually try pulling her hair out or not. She found herself soon regretting this decision a little, though, as Fizz immediately rammed into her shoulder first once more, the zebra woman's shoulder driving into her stomach and bending Emily over with a wheeze.

Before the Changeling could do much more than moan in pain, Fizz promptly lifted her up, spinning the girl for a bit before tossing her across the ring. The Changeling cried out in pain as she slammed into the turnbuckle on the opposite side now, groaning as she tried to recover from the brutal assault.

"Aint you got anything positive to say now you mouthy little bitch?" Fizz questioned while taking a walk towards the closest corner, bending down to grab one of the numerous things which could be used as weaponry during this intense caged battle, a large bottle of warming lubricant. "Aha.. You cold little girl?" Fizz questioned teasingly as she inspected the bottles label, wasting no more time before sprinting over to her soon to be victim.

Once she reached Emily, Fizz would elegantly leap into the air, firing out her knee in an attempt to completely decimate the smaller girl with a brutal hit to the unprotected and innocent face. If this attack landed Fizz would take a seductive stance above the other woman before unclipping the bottle and tauntingly squirting its entire content all over her, not particularly caring where it ended up.

Emily writhed on the turnbuckle, pain racking her entire form as she managed to stand up. Just then, the zebra woman slammed into her with a flying knee to the face, sending the Changeling down to her ass with a cry of pain, her arms draped over the ropes.

Then, seemingly to add insult to injury, Fizz squirted a bottle of warm lubricant over her, leaving her breasts, stomach, and her thighs slick with the lubricant, the Changeling groaning as she lay there.

After tossing away the large empty bottle with a soft giggle Fizz bent down to inspect her already losing opponent, frustration in her eyes as she gave the smaller girl a harsh slap to the side of the head, seemingly trying to coach her foe into actually fighting back. "Get the fuck up you miserable little bitch! You're making my glorious debut far too easy!" The zebra complained, giving yet another harsh slap to Emily's head before backing up a bit, seeing if the other girl could actually pick herself up.

Emily yelped at the harsh slap interrupting her attempts to gather herself.

"Not like I really care about the match itself," Emily pointed out, "All that matters is that the crowd gets a good show, really."

With that said, the Changeling would allow a moment more to recover, her body already throbbing with pain, before trying to get up, using the ropes to help.

"Well I do care about the match you pathetic waste of space! And I came here looking for a fight! So fucking come get some you pitiful excuse for a wrestler!" Fizz yelled over at Emily whilst standing herself up as far as she was able, roughly smacking her chest a few times with a clenched up hand to psych herself up.

With a battle ready expression Fizz would lean forwards a little bit, sticking out her arms in preparation for Emily's approach.

Ignoring Fizz's yelling in favor of getting to her feet, the Changeling looked at the zebra woman for a moment before moving in, moving as if going for the offered lockup only to try to slug Fizz right in the face.