Ally Reish ( debut ) vs Zoey Hamilton - submission match

Zoey had been wrestling for a while in the AFW match and hadn't found much of a lucky break yet, time and time again she had gone out there and did her best, humiliated people to her hearts contents but it was somewhat rare for her to actually win much. The Scot didn't let this get to her too much though, afterall first and foremost she was to make a name for herself and to have a fun time, which she did usually manage to do in her matches even when losing. Of course the bluenette herself couldn't be blamed much for her losses, if that darned crowd would just shut their mouths for the whole of two seconds then she could win, or if her opponent's weren't so hellishly tall, or fast, or lucky then she would certainly show of her true potential and win every match.

Regardless Zoey would be excited for her match up, she was booked against someone who hadn't even had a match yet, which isn't something that she took as much relief in as she did in the past considering she had been thrashed by at least a few new wrestlers, but that didn't mean they were to be feared, just that the Scot ought to be just as careful when fighting them than if she were fighting anyone else. Zoey would spend just a few moments backstage waiting for her theme to play, before hearing the melody blare through-out the arena, prompting the bluenette woman decked out in the more revealing of her new attires, previously she had given in and just worn something somewhat regular but since it didn't stop the crowd at all she figured she may as well wear what she wanted. Zoey's attire as usual didn't consist of much, just a white bra that morphed into a shirt just below the breasts but didn't reach her stomach and and her revealing white tights, which just like most of her attires was specifically crafted to highlight the Scot's glorious behind that she would likely be using at least a few times per match.

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The crowd reaction was the usual, a few cheers, some boos, some chants mostly just repeating different think's the Scot had said. As usual Zoey would attempt to ignore these chants as she walked towards the ring, before eventually yelling back to the crowd, having a quick back and forth before storming into the ring through the middle ropes and walking to her corner. Zoey would then wait for her opponent, somewhat eager to see what kind of opponent she was facing and getting ready to irritate and humiliate them as much as possible, her mood changing to a more bright one as she got ready to torment whatever unfortunate soul was joining her in the ring today.

Ally was more than ready for her first match. She wasn't even nervous. The woman tapped her foot impatiently as she waited for her foe to make her entrance. She peaked out to see the blue haired wrestler yelling at the crowd and chuckled a little. Just looking at her foe, Ally already knew she had this in the bag. She just couldn't wait to be declared the winner. Finally Her music would start playing through the arena and Ally knew it was her time to shine.

Clad in an orange top with white sleeves and some blue shorts, Ally jumped out from backstage and waved to the crowd. She excitedly ran towards the ring, almost completely ignoring the audience aside from some quick waves and a high five as she approached the ring. The redhead hopped up and jumped over the top rope. Ally landed and stood with both hands on her hips as she landed her eyes drifted to Zoey. She smiled upon noticing the blue hair. While red hair wasn't particularly common, blue was an oddity. "I love your hair!" She yelled out, unable to help herself. She'd quickly try to get back into more of a match mode before she started just fawning over something she found cool.

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"Anyways, ready to lose pigtails?" She asked with a cocky grin across her face. Ally made her way to her corner of the ring before taking a few seconds to really check her opponent out. While Zoey looked pretty good, there was nothing Ally saw that would cause her to lose a bit of confidence.

Zoey would watch her opponent enter the arena, seeming somewhat amused as the lass ran towards the ring, not being able to hide her excitement in the slightest. Soon enough Ally would hop over the top rope and finally notice Zoey, blurting out a compliment that would earn a somewhat disgusted and cautious facial expression from the bluenette. flattery was usually one of the few ways to make the petty Scot open up a little, but her opponent practically yelling it out without hesitation or thought was enough to somewhat weird Zoey out out.

Zoey would then hear her opponent saw something quite entertaining to think about, the rookie said she was going to win, not joking and seemingly not as a way to encourage herself like some weaker willed wrestlers had to do. Ally instead had a tone and look on her face that made her statement seem matter of fact, something which would irritate Zoey enough to fire back with some trash talking of her own. " Name's Zoey, not pigtails, and you can flatter me after I haul your ass from one side of the ring from the other and give you the a proper humiliating welcome to the AFW." Zoey would say, her lips forming a nasty smirk that almost matched her rookie opponent's own expression.

" But I really am glad to face someone like you " Zoey would say, looking her opponent up and down and letting out a quick snicker before responding. " I've been having a bit of trouble lately by being up against monstrous women, so a sassy teen bimbo like yourself will be a breath of fresh air " The Scot would continue moving closer towards her opponent as she spoke, noticing that her English opponent was a slight bit taller than herself, not by much though which would be another relieving fact for Zoey since she tended to face larger women.

Zoey would then notice the somewhat fed up face of the ref, trying to disregard the woman but not being able to shake her glare. The Scot would be happy to badmouth her opponent for longer, but it seemed she was going to end up with a bitter ref if she did, something which the bluenette didn't want as she didn't want to have another humiliating loss at the hands of a rookie and the idea would appeal even less at the possibility of it being by angering the ref. The Scot would listen to Ally's reaction before then caving in, putting her desire to anger her opponent to the side for now and instead focusing on getting the match started.

Zoey would hear Ally's response before then walking back towards her corner and waiting for the bell to ring, eager to get the match underway and get to work on humiliating, irritating and dominating her debuting opponent.

Ally rolled her eyes at Zoey's first comment. "Yeah yeah, whatever you say pigtails." She teased. Her opponent seemed just as confident as she did. That was good though, it was no fun beating someone who knew they were going to lose. She listened with curiousity as her opponent kept on running her mouth. Her smile slowly faded though the longer Zoey talked until her mood finally did a 180. Ally couldn't believe the nerve of her opponent. She would be sure to make Zoey regret taking her lightly. In her first match she'd show everyone what happens when you mess with Ally Reish.

"B...bimbo? Oh yeah? Well this bimbo is gonna mop the floor with you! When I'm done with you, you wont be able to show your face in this ring!" Ally yelled back at Zoey. If it weren't for the fact that this was a match, the redhead would have already taken a shot at her opponent. Seeing the referee glare at them though she managed to hold in her aggression for a bit longer. The beating could wait, after all she had all match. She stormed to her corner, awaiting the start of the match. Ally didn't take her eyes off of her opponent for a second until finally she heard the bell ring.

As soon as the bell rang, Ally was off. She threw herself from the corner and charged at Zoey. She was hoping to get in a shot at her opponent before Zoey had time to mount her own offence. The redhead quickly swung her fist at Zoey, looking to painfully strike her opponent in the ribs. She figured knocking the wind out of her opponent would be the best way to keep her from calling Ally names again.

Zoey would seem proud of herself as she walked back to her corner, leaning back against it and placing her elbows over the top rope as she stared across the ring at her clearly upset opponent, all while wearing a smile. The Scot rarely managed to piss someone off so early in the match, she was actually quite excited to face the rookie since it seemed she would be easy to rile up. Zoey tended to forget how people react when they are angry though, as she would stretch her arms upwards and walk towards the middle of the ring, planning to do her usual test of strength headbutt, or spit, or deck combo, but would be surprised to find Ally approaching her at fast speeds.

Without much time to react Zoey could barely brace herself for the incoming strike, letting out a loud grunt and somewhat bending forward as her rookie opponent carried her momentum into a rib punch, something which seemed more like it belonged on the streets than it did the ring. " So you want to fight like a tough bitch, huh girlie?" Zoey would say, her accent starting to be less covered up as both her opponent's English accent and the street fight like start of the match was enough to force her into a sense of nostalgia.

Zoey didn't mind an outright brawl, she would much prefer some slower based wrestling where she could really take the time to break apart her opponent and humiliate them, but the bluenette was quite skilled at brawling as well. Although the Scot was certainly surprised to be hit with such a move in general, never mind by a gal she thought looked more like the more professional and technique based wrestler rather than an outright brawler. Admittedly Zoey had slightly messed up by not avoiding the first hit, but she would just need to hope that she was quick enough to catch her opponent, otherwise she might have already lost control of the first exchange.

"Hmmph...Well I'd rather be a tough bitch than a weak one." Ally commented. She was glad to have gotten the first strike in. Hitting Zoey made her feel a lot better. The bluenette was able to take a punch much better than she expected though. It just made Ally want to hit her again. The redhead was determined to really beat her opponent into the ground. She hoped that wouldn't be too difficult for her seeing how easily she was able to land the first hit. Trying to build on her momentum, Ally would quickly try to land another hit and cause some damage.

The redhead jumped forward and would try to land a dropkick to Zoey's stomach. She wasn't much concerned with what would happen next, she just wanted to get something going quick. Being fairly agile she was confident she'd be able to get up after the kick before her opponent could make a move. "Take this!" Ally yelled as she leaped into the air and went for the kick. The redhead would let out a slight grunt as she fell to the floor regardless of whether or not she hit.

Zoey was in quite a bit of pain at the moment, although that was more so because she was surprised and caught off guard, the bluenette could take multiple hits from much tougher opponents and keep on coming back so she wasn't too anxious about losing the starting blow. Something that would be a bit more worrying though would be when Ally leaped into the air and nailed Zoey with a dropkick to the stomach, prompting the Scot to let out a pained grunt as she fell onto one knee, stubbornly refusing to go down.

" You slippery skank " Zoey would grumble out, all while trying to shake off the combined pain from the moves. Admittedly it was a bit worrying that the Scot's opponent was both quick and good at brawling, at least the bluenette could take solace in the fact that her opponent was likely not as endurance as she was, otherwise that'd be the most worrying issue.

" Hope you have something bigger than this planned, I could probably take more of this than you could give, hussy " Zoey would say, wanting to at least piss of her opponent since she had already failed at talking control of the match in the opening exchange. In the Scot's eyes taking control of the match mentally would be just as satisfying, since from experience the bluenette knew she tended to get better as matches progressed and it wasn't uncommon for her to be overwhelmed near the beginning.

Ally fell to the floor after her impact with Zoey. She was amazed to see that her opponent was still off of the mat. This match was going to be harder than she thought. Ally was at least happy to get in the first few strikes of the match though. The redhead looked up at her foe just to hear the bluenette taunting her yet again. This didn't sit well at all with Ally at all. The redhead got to her knees and got ready to respond .

"Pfff, I've got plenty! When I'm done with you you'll wish you never took up wrestling." The girl threatened. She was quite confident despite not having much to back it up. She'd give it her all though and she wasn't about to let Zoey get away with insulting her all she wanted. Ally quickly just tried to get up and lunge at her opponent. One way or another Zoey was going to hit the mat.

If Ally managed to tackle Zoey she'd try to straddle her stomach and just hold her opponent down. "Gotcha! Now you should just give up now before I embarrass you in front of the whole crowd." She said with a grin. Ally intended to give her opponent a match she wouldn't soon forget. Zoey had brought it on herself though. If there was one thing Ally knew how to do, it was get angry and make it known.

Zoey would listen to her opponent's response and would watch the catty lass get up to her feet, which would prompt the bluenette to get up to a crouching position herself. Ally would then pounce at the Scot, which was something that the bluenette managed to react to on time, since she had somewhat expected her opponent to run in without hesitation after how the match started.

" Ha! That's a funny thought. " Zoey would say as she tried to throw herself forward and drive her shoulder into Ally's mid section as the redhead lunged towards her. If things succeeded then it would be a somewhat messy collision, but the bluenette didn't mind if her counters didn't show technical prowess or great cunning, she just wanted to deal some damage to her opponent to try and stop the opponent's threat from becoming a reality.

If the counter was successful then Zoey would try to scramble up to her feet as quick as possible, before then continuing her thought from earlier. " Don't flatter yourself newbie. I've fought way stronger and way more twisted opponent's than you. I've did and experienced worse than you could imagine " The bluenette would boast, peering down at her opponent while holding her head high, literally looking down at her opponent.

Ally's was met with what felt like a brick wall as her opponent slammed her shoulder into the redhead. "Gaaah!" She cried out as she was sent to the mat. Ally rolled to her side and clenched her lower ribs. "That really hurt." The girl whined as she tried to get up to her knees. While she didn't particularly have a plan for the match, if she did it wouldn't have involved getting slammed. Ally glared at her opponent as she began to talk. She hated being taken lightly and it seemed Zoey was having fun talking down to her.

Ally's scowl only became more pronounced as Zoey kept on talking. At this point she was clearly even looking down on the redhead. "Oh yeah? Well I'll just have to one up them then. I hope you're ready." She replied as she slowly made her way to her feet. Ally would approach Zoey and go in for a test of strength. The redhead wasn't the strongest wrestler around but she just wanted an opportunity to try and outmaneuver Zoey. If she could Ally would try to push Zoey's head down, stand beside her, and put her into a headlock.