Tag Team Match! Whitney White and Abigail Snow (Debut) vs Sakura and the Swede (Debut Team)

Whitney saw Sakura charging at her again with another clothesline and laughed. Whitney would duck again to dodge the clothesline with a proud smile, unaware of Sakura's second clothesline. Abigail's unreadable face would change only slightly as her eye brows raised a bit in shock.
"Whitney! Behind-" Abigail tried to warn but it was too late. Whitney would turn around and be hit directly by the clothesline, knocking her flat on her back.
"Whitney, ropes! Now!" Abigail instructed as she stretched out her hand to her partner. Whitney would lay on the mat completely dazed but was able to make out what Abigail said. She would stretch her arm and try to tag her partner in but due to being hit by a woman a feet taller than her, she was sluggish. Sakura could easily pull Whitney back into the ring by her legs and torture her there.

Sakura would watch Whitney fall to the ground and as soon as Abigail yelled Sakura would also her Linnea from the opposite corner yell " Sakura, don't let the big one tag in!" it seemed both the woman outside the ring were on the same page as they were almost acting more like managers than partners.

Sakura would hear her friend and wouldn't understand what she was saying but luckily enough Sakura had enough ring awareness to know not to let a quick opponent escape. The pink haired maiden would try to grab onto Whitney's arm while she was reaching out and slam it down into the mat before trying to fall down in an elbow drop, planning to connect with the arm she had just hopefully secured, only letting go right as she was about to stand back up and fall.

Whitney was only inches away from Abigail when she suddenly had her arm slammed to the ground by Sakura. Whitney would cry in pain as her arm would be twisted and then get slammed on the mat with an elbow drop. Sakura's weight immediately crushing her and Whitney would cry in pain. Abigail would frown a slight bit, almost as if she was disappointed but in her head, her mind was in chaos.
She's trapped! I know but what can I do? Her arm is trapped, she can't reach me. Yes...but I can reach her! an idea popped in Abigail's head as she would crouch down and stood on the bottom rope, supporting herself by holding on to the middle rope before eyeing Whitney.
Whitney looked and saw her partner crouching on the bottom rope and wondered what she was doing until she saw her preparing as if she was going to leap. Whitney would realize at the last second and extend her free arm as Abigail would push her feet off the bottom rope but kept held of the middle, sort of like a trapeze artist, and extended her legs out. Whitney would try and desperately slap Abigail's long legs. If Sakura couldn't react fast enough, Whitney would be able to slap the tip of Abigail's boot for a tag in.

Sakura would take a moment to notice Abigail trying to reach out for the tag but would respond quick enough to stop it, not by halting Whitney's process but rather quickly abandoning her current opponent to try and land a kiss on the white haired woman's lips while she was leaning over the ropes.

The crowd would erupt into a mix of cheers, laughing and confusion while Linnea would seemingly blow a bulb at the other side of the ring as she would yell to Sakura with a mixed look of anger, disappointment and shock " Sakura! No stop, this isn't the time! " but it seemed it was the time as Sakura completely ignored her legal opponent and her partner at the moment.

Was Abigail surprised with Sakura's action? Yes. Was she fazed? Slightly. Did she lose her cool and train of thought? Never. Abigail's expression would remain emotionless when Sakura locked in a kiss. If Abigail was honest, she would have thought this was great. Not the kiss, but the huge hole Sakura had just left open. Abigail dug deep into her head to try and draw something out.
Diabolica, The Fire of Life. 6'6 Heel. She was a luchador in the AFW. A brawler at heart, she was a powerhouse with an interesting choice for a finisher, Abigail thought as she would suddenly grab Sakura's head, push her away for a moment and within that moment, Abigail would pull out a ghost pepper, ate it and then forcefully pull Sakura back into the kiss, Kiss of Death! Normally people would be breathing fire the moment they eat a ghost pepper but Abigail was always able to handle spicy things. She ate a whole jar of ghost pepper once because she was dared (more liked forced) to and found it okay. She would hold Sakura with all her strength and Sakura would discover the 5'7 strategist was much stronger than she looked as her hold on Sakura's head was locked on tight.
As Abigail keeps the liplock on Sakura, she would eye Whitney to her foot and the pink hair girl nodded weakly and tapped Abigail's boot, officially tagging Abigail in. Whitney would crawl out the ring and watch as her partner passionately kissed Sakura with the ghost pepper in her mouth.

Sakura would ignore all the clear faults in her behaviour and continue the kiss on until pulled away forcefully from the woman and then would watch her opponent sneak something into her mouth but wouldn't react quick enough as she suddenly got pulled into the kiss and would immediately go bright red and would forcefully push herself away from Abigail to stop the kiss before she would kneel over on her knees and try to stop herself from tearing up and would be breathing heavily while holding her hair back with one hand.

Linnea in the other corner would be absolutely furious, although the ref hadn't noticed that totally was the use of a weapon, Linnea wasn't about to let it go by unnoticed.
" Hey! Ref watch that cheating dull haired and dull personality bitch! " Linnea seemed to have lined up too many insults, they wouldn't flow very naturally.

Abigail would refuse to allow Sakura get away as she used her advantage of being on the opposite of the rope and pulled herself back, forcing Sakura to lean forward on the ropes as Abigail held herself up with Sakura's head and her legs wrapped over the second rope. As she kept the liplock, Abigail would try to think of her next move as she watched Sakura trying to free herself.
Abigail was able to come up with a plan. If Sakura would try to use her arms and grab her, she would let go of her head, and Abigail would slide her upper body under the top rope and above the second one to headbutt Sakura right in the stomach.
Whitney watched in amazement when Abigail willingly let herself dangle from the ropes, only being held up with her legs over the second rope and Sakura's head. She would hear what Linnea said and jokingly reply, "What? What's wrong with my partner having a little snack flatty?"

" Oh I'm going to fucking kill you both, yes even you candyfloss! In my homeland we'd never let someone as childish as you appear on tv!" Linnea would yell across the ring to Whitney, Linnea getting more and more worked up on the apron.

In the meantime Sakura really couldn't do much to stop her opponent as she would take the headbutt to the stomach which would cause her to fall to the matt before trying to roll to the outside while she had the pepper to deal with.

"Ah just shut the fuck up already will ya!?" Whitney yelled back, irritated with Linnea again but turning her attention back to Abigail who had just headbutted Sakura in the stomach to the ground!
"AFW has many powerful wrestlers among their rosters. One of the oldest wrestler here has many names she goes by," Abigail would say as she would stomp on Sakura's head three times to daze her before picking her up, "Berserker."
Abigail would hold the bigger woman by her shoulders, "Valkyrie."
Abigail picks up the dazed Sakura and lifts her over her shoulders, "The Queen."
Abigail positions Sakura into a proper fireman carry and holds her up and swings her legs out behind her, "The Northern Queen."
Abigail holds Sakura's head with her chin pressed down against her shoulder, "But Cecilia Northman is mostly referred to as the Hardcore Queen."
Abigail would drop down on her rear and land on her butt to hit Sakura with Cecilia's powerful stunner, "Járngreipr!" Abigail would slam Sakura down hard and drop her on the mat and flip heron her stomach, "Gleipnir." Abigail would sit down on Sakura's back and pull her head under her armpit, wrapping her arm around Sakura's neck and pulls back to stretch her back. To finish the Gleipnir, Abigail would swiftly grab Sakura's free arm and wrap around it to restrain it.
Whitney watched as Abigail applied not one but two of one of AFW's top wrestler's finisher perfectly. From form to transition.

Sakura would feel herself getting lifted up but wouldn't be able to do much as the pepper and stomps left her completely helpless as she was drove into the ground before being locked in Gleipnir, the pain probably would be enough to make Sakura tap out of not for the fact the pepper would still be occupying her mind more than the damage being put on her body.

Linnea though wouldn't be able to watch the match anymore as she would drop down from the ring apron and go under the ring to get a chair before sliding into the ring and trying to quickly run to Abigail and nail her in the head with it, not caring about throwing the match at the moment.