Elisa Hamilton vs Nya Flynn - standard match

Elisa would hum backstage, somewhat over the stage fright she had felt during her first match and would be wearing her white shoulderless top and grey skirt with a strawhat placed on her head. upon hearing her theme " blowing in the wind" Elisa would peacefully walk out with a big smile and pacifly wave to the crowd which where somewhat cheering the tall woman and slightly still unsure about what to make of what little personality she had shown, Elisa would walk to the corner, put her straw hat on it and turn aroynd to face the stage waiting for her opponent.

Shipping up to Boston blared out of the speakers, sending the crowd into a frenzy. Out of the smoke clouding the entrance ramp, the fiery red hair of Nya Flynn became visible as the young Irish Lass dashed into the ring. Hopping onto the middle rope, the irish woman pumped her fist into the air, ready to kick ass once again.

Hopping onto the mat, Nya smiled at her opponent, confident she'd be able to outlast this giant. Truth be told she never fought someone this big before, but how bad could it be?

Elisa would smile at her enthusiastic opponent and would seem pretty entertained with her entrance. Elisa would put out her hand so that Nya could shake it " My name is Elisa, let's have a good match!" Elisa would have an audible scottish accent but it was mixed with her cheery and polite tone to make a slightly weird odd sounding but charming voice, her bust and hips would seem to be exaduated from even such a simple movement as offering a handshake.

Nya smiled, accepting the handshake with a firm grip, "Pleasure is all mine Elisa. Nya Flynn. Let's have a good time and see who comes out on top!"

The redhead noticed the pronounced chest and hips, and while her more raunchy side was noticing, the more disciplined side pushed the dirty thoughts away, just focusing on the fight at hand. Backing up, the ref called for the bell and the match began.

Nya immediately went for the lockup, noticing that the taller woman's weight and height was putting her at an early disadvantage.

Elisa would watch Nya as she went for the lockup and would decide to try and use her weight and height to her advantage. When Nya closed in and went for a lockup Elisa would return the gesture and immediately try to rather than overpower Nya she would instead just try to learn forward and push use her height to her advantage as she would end up leaning downwards on Nya and would try to force her down with her weight alone, however Elisa if she managed to end up on top of Nya would try to land on one of her own knees at the side of Elisa's body so she didn't end up crushing Nya with her full body weight.

The moment Elisa began pushing back, Nya knew that in terms of a test of strength, she was outclassed. Even if Elisa wasn't that strong, her weight and height gave her a distinct advantage that it was nearly impossible for the Irish Lass to make a proper comeback. Forced down to her knees, she grunted when her opponent's knee thudded against her side, knocking her away. Rolling to her feet, Nya bounced off of the ropes, shooting forward to attempt a clothesline on the much taller woman.

Elisa would watch as Nya would run at her for a clothesline and would have plenty of time to prepare for it so Elisa would simply run forward while Nya did and try to catch her clothesline before pulling her into a quick restrictive hug and give Nya a big squeeze just to try and restrict the quick women's movement's more " It would have been pretty silly of me to let that move hit when I saw you running against the ropes and had more time to prepare for it..." Elisa would say while she had Nya in the hold, Elisa may be slow physically but she wasn't slowed witted and was given plenty of time to get herself into place for a reversal.

It seemed that Elisa was far more intelligent than the Irish girl realized. By the time Nya charged forward, the larger woman scooped her up easily into a crushing bear hug, bending her spine and eliciting a cry from her lips. SHe aimed a few shots at Elisa's collarbone for a release, hoping she could escape before being robbed of breath.

Elisa would start slowly walking forwards towards one of the corners while holding Nya, wanting to corner the girl as quickly as possibly but then would start to hear her opponents cry and would mutter " sorry " and slightly loosen her grip before taking a few shots to the collarbone which made Elisa loosen her hold dramatically making it easier for Nya to escape the hold, Elisa would still try to let go of Nya somewhere near the corner so that her opponent didn't have much option of running away.
Elisa would run towards the turnbuckle while holding Nya hoping to make her body collide with the turnbuckle, squashing Nya between Elisa's large body and the post.

The collar shots were effective enough to loosen the hold, forcing Elisa to release the Lass. Staggering a bit, Nya was caught off guard once more when the taller woman crushed her between her body and the ring post in a splash. Nya's entire body collapsed against Elisa, her head resting against the woman's large breasts for a moment before her opponent moved away. Taking a shaky step forward, Nya fell to her knees before crumpling to the mat, her body twitching from the impact.