Tag Team Match! Abigail Snow and Whitney White vs Chilling Inferno

Whitney and Abigail waited backstage for their theme to start. Whitney was pumped for their match while Abigail sat on the bench calmly. "I can't believe you Abigail! You took a metal chair to the head and already back in the ring!" Whitney exclaimed in awe, "That's determination!"
Abigail would glance at Whitney and give her a small smile, "It's nothing. It was honestly just a bump."
"Bump my ass! You were bleeding and passed out! I had to carry you back to your dorm room! And in case you forgot, I'm 4'9 and your 5'7!" Whitney said with a smile. Abigail would nod and smile a little. The two wrestlers heard their theme and got up but before Abigail reached the door out their locker room, Whitney stopped her.
"Take it easy, okay?" Whitney asked. Abigail nodded and the two wrestlers burst out from backstage and got into the ring. Whitney readied herself in their corner while Abigail waited on the ropes for their opponents.

Sofie and Yeong would head out once more into the fray. Taking their time to listen for the other team's music to stop, Sofie and Yeong would burst out of the back once their theme music started playing. Rather eager to simply get right to it this time, they would move at a fairly quick pace which seemed to upset the fans a bit. Concentrating more on the match than anything else was going to be the focus this time if they could help it.

With a slight size advantage over one of the other team there was a significant size difference however as the other woman was at least half a foot smaller then they were. Looking to meet up in the middle of the ring, both Yeong and Sofie would look to share a handshake or whatever method of respect the other team desired. Unless something happened, Yeong would look to start the match off while Sofie retired to the outside of the ring waiting to be tagged in.

Looking at the other team, Yeong would look to see who she was up against at the start before circling around and looking to get the match underway.

"Well lookie here! I'm Whitney and this here is Abigail! Who are you guys?" Whitney introduced herself and Abigail. She was never much for handshakes but since Abigail started to teach her, she decided to give it a try, walking to the middle of the ring and extending her hand.

Yeong was certainly the talker between the two as Sofie generally spoke in broken messes of sentences when it came to English. Yeong and Sofie would extend their hands as Yeong introduced herself and then pointed over to Sofie. "I am Yeong and she is Sofie." Giving a bit of a head bow as they began to shake hands Sofie chose not to say anything at all. Yeong nor Sofie would not pull any funny business as she was far more concerned about being honorable than trying to pull a fast one.

With the introductions out of the way, again Yeong intended to start the match off while Sofie would head back toward her corner. Now that there was little else to get in the way of the match starting, Yeong would look to gain control if she could manage to get her opponent into a tie-up to start the match off.

Whitney would give Yeong a sweet innocent smile and once Sofia got back to their company, Whitney would give a mischevious smirk, "Alright bitch, let's go!" Whitney would do a roundhouse kick to the side to surprise Yeong and then follow up with a jab to her face before jumping back. Whitney and Abigail had discussed before, she scouted while Abigail would watch and come up with strategies and use her vast arsenal of knowledge of AFW's wrestlers.

Hearing the language that Whitney just used was a bit of a surprise for Yeong, the woman seemed to be an honorable opponent for her. However this was all destroyed in a few moments as Yeong would hear what she had to say and did not seem to pay attention to Whitney kicking her. The punch that followed it seemed to be more insult than anything and now Yeong was on the hunt. Trying to get Whitney down to the ground if at all possible, Yeong would try as best she could to tie-up with the other woman and even if it was only a basic move like a hop toss, the result was going to hopefully be that the other girl was grounded on the mat.

"Ah!" Whitney would scream when she suddenly saw her opponent hopping at her. Whitney would dive out of the way to dodge her opponent and tried to move around Yeong and kick her back. Stay on your feet, move fast and hit your opponent with quick but strong hits, Whitney remembered Abigail telling her during one of their training session.

Yeong was starting to get a bit frustrated as this smaller woman was simply moving too fast for her to keep up. Usually it was the other way around as Yeong was generally the faster woman in the ring. This fact was further detailed as Whitney would land a kick to the small of the back of Yeong which would make her recoil a little in pain. If this was going to be the way things were going to be, Yeong would start to make somewhat desperate attempts at trying to land a haymaker of some kind on Whitney, though with how small she was it was likely that Yeong was only going to be in for more frustration as she would not only miss but get hit back as well after Yeong would miss her attacks.

"Hahaha! Missed me!" Whitney laughed and suddenly cried out in shock when Yeong turned around for a haymaker, "Ah!" Whitney would duck, although considering how small she was, she didn't need to duck that much. "Knock knock!" Whitney smirked as she would attempt an uppercut at Yeong's breasts. If she manages to land this, she would try to sweep Yeong's legs to knock her down.
Abigail would smile as she watched Whitney. She felt like a mother watching her child playing on the playground. It was her, after all who taught her how to use her short stature to her advantage.

Yeong would only end up making things worse for herself as she simply could not keep up with the smaller girl. Time and time again, Yeong would miss and on top of that Whitney would taunt her as well. Taking one last swing, Yeong would miss wildly yet again but left her chest wide open for an attack that Whitney did not miss. The uppercut had sent Yeong off balance making her easy prey to be knocked down as Whitney swept Yeong's legs out from under her.

Now that Yeong was on the ground, maybe that could make things easier for her perhaps. Somewhat stunned and grabbing her chest, Yeong would start to sit up somewhat while she tried to figure out what Whitney was going to try to do next.