Priscilla Haynes vs Anja the Raven

Instead of full out laughing, the blonde had a little bit of a chuckle while she thought of what wood she could be. She definitely know that she did not want to be mahogany herself.
"If you ever find yourself adrift, you better hope that you have plywood nearby instead of a super expensive piece of mahogany furniture. If I had to choose, I would probably be wood of a willow I guess. A flexible yet sturdy tree."

It was a hard fought match up until this point, but Anja was more than ready to engage her opponent again with a full brunt lock on to seek either the win or defeat now.

"Is that so? Very well..." Despite her exhaustion, Priscilla was having a thrill of her life while fighting Anja. It was very exhilarating matching strength with her. "Then, let's see how much I can bend you before you break, Anja the Raven..." she said as she took a stance, making sure to widen the gaps between her legs in order to keep her balance as she held out both her arms in preparation for another lock up with the blonde. Her body was aching from the struggle throughout the match, but it was a feeling that Priscilla enjoyed the most.

Kicking the mat, Priscilla propelled herself forward, going to lock up with Anja once again. She would try to grab both her opponent's hands, going for a contest of strength one more time. This time, she would try to pivot herself aside while locked up with Anja in the grapple, hoping to make the blonde lose her balance so that she could overpower her via her strength, however depleted it might be.

The match had been going on for so long, and Priscilla saw no need to hold back anymore. It's about time to end this, once and for all.

"Then you are in for a big nasty surprise. I may fall, but I never break."
The Blonde grinned wildly at the prospect of having the final exchange of this match so close to her.
It was not exactly a classic lock up but more of a strength test that heralded the butting of heads, but both girls knew that this clash now meant the business was about to go down.

Like, Priscilla, Anja was also determined not to go down that easily and would push hard against her opponent to avoid getting downed by the surge of strength of her opponent.

It seemed that Anja was not planning to give up as well, which was something that Priscilla was planning to change. Now locked up with her blonde foe, Priscilla tried to push as hard as she could, pressing herself against Anja in this clash of strength between both women.

Priscilla believed that Anja should be tired at this moment, but the same could be said about her as well. "Mmmrgh..." she groaned, busts pressed against each other in this contest for supremacy. "W-well, there's always a first time for everything..." she said, responding to Anja's words before she attempted to push back even more, hoping that she could gain an upper hand in this contest of strength between the two of them.

ooc: Take your time, no need to hurry. I know how you feel.

"Sure. But don´t bet on it."
The Blonde replied with sweat running down her chin and cheeks in the process. Anja would not give in, this was for sure. But on the other hand, they could not extend this contest forever.

Looking for a way out of this stalemate, she finally had a plan. She would attempt to lift the weaker hand of Priscilla with her own and dive with her head through the opening to hammer her opponent in the closest corner with a tackle move and then quickly climb on the rope for a victory roll or something like that.

It looked like they were in a stalemate. Priscilla knew that they could not extend this match to last forever, and someone had to submit in the end. But, as she tried to find a solution for this problem, Anja made her move by lifting her weaker hand before going for the opening and tackling her towards the nearest corner. "Ngghh!!" Priscilla let out a grunt when her back collided against the corner. It seemed that Anja was working on something to decide the outcome of the battle.

Not planning to be outdone by her foe, she would try to wrench her hand off of Anja's and attempt to stop her from ascending on the rope. She was planning to bring her down and deliver more damage on the blonde!

Anja had cooked up the best of plans you could have in this situation. She would climb the top rope and execute a neat victory roll. Who thought off a victory roll this day and age? It would surely surprise Priscilla and enable her a roll up victory. Her opponent was crafty, but she surely would not expect that!

Sadly for her, the mentioned Priscilla had other plans and stopped her from executing the move! Vastly unbalanced, she was forced to sit down on the top rope and hold on there for dear life with one hand while the other was rowing in the air on the search for balance too.
"WHUA!"

Priscilla smiled when she succeeded in stopping Anja's effort to ascend the corner. Thinking that the blonde was in a bad position, Priscilla decided to take advantage of this situation by trying to grab the body of her opponent, and with a yell, attempting to push Anja out of the ring and onto the floor.

"Haaahhh!!"

Of course, there would be no power behind the push besides the gravity itself to make Anja fall, but Priscilla was certain that the fall alone would be enough to inflict enough damage on her blonde opponent. At the very least, the thinly-padded floor outside the ring would make her landing hurt if her effort to push Anja out of the ring was successful.

Now that had gone completely wrong for the Blonde. Not for the first time in this match so it should be no surprise at all, but the moment was a really bad one. Barely hanging on , Priscilla wanted to close the file and ascended a little bit upward herself for a move or something.

Raising her hands to defend herself, Anja was not really prepared for a simple shove out of the ring.
"Whoa!"
Grasping for nearly anything available to stop her descend outward, she would grasp the shoving hand and hold it tight while she was already on the way outside, crashing sideward right into the announcers table!

It seemed that Priscilla's plan worked. With just a simple push, Anja lost her balance and was flailing in order to keep herself from falling out of the ring. But, the blonde then grabbed Priscilla by her hand, which was something that she did not expect.

"Waahh!!"

Priscilla couldn't help herself as she squealed when she was pulled alongside Anja out of the ring, and despite her best effort to keep herself from falling out, in the end, she couldn't accomplish it, and she was pulled out alongside her opponent right into the announcer table. And it was quite a bad landing too. "Guhh!!!"