Camilia Espinosa vs. Julia Knight

Standard Match: standard rules
Victory conditions: Win by pinfall, submission, or KO.

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Camilia thought for a moment as she hung just behind the curtains to the arena, the sounds of the roaring fans just outside, slightly having a field day interrupting her thought. It felt unreal to be in such a league and to fight as with such strong opponents, knowing little to nothing about them with having such a large roster they’d be no telling who it could be.

Having decided to go with her normal attire of a bikers shirt jacket and torn up denim jeans she felt the look matched her attitude and desire to show her opponent who was boss. This was her new home now and she’d make sure to bring her audience the match they truly deserved.

Tonight she was given a name, one she hadn’t heard before or even recognized for that matter but that was part of the excitement. The Latina was ready, she was always ready as the beginning of her theme, Karate by BABYMETAL, roared up on the speakers, signaling the fanned beauty to burst from the curtains. She thrust up her fists, extending her index and pinky finger for the devil horn sign, her nickname brought with it a lot of weight to her symbol as a wrestler and she’d show the world her prowess.

Heading down the ramp, she’d make some time to high five a fan or two before reaching the steel steps, the steps to her reality and the beginning of what could be a fun match. Longing up, one at a time, she walks across the apron, sloping in between the top and mid rope and finding herself in the center of the ring, stomping her foot with the devil horns raised up to the sky. In the crowd a small portion began to chant ‘La Toro Blanca! ‘ which brought a smile to her face.

spoiler:

This was stupid. Getting a match was one thing, once again being overlooked for almost 2 months, and then being paired off with some girl shed never heard of was another insult thrown her way since she had been on a roll. Julia wasnt sure what do to as she kept consistently taking her opponents down but they still kept overlooking. did Julia need to but in and start murdering someone?!

Julia came out huffing as her music played as she looked around at the crowd and then this Camilia as she readied to knock her head off and finish her. Still fixated on taking each and every girl they put in her face until they stopped ignoring her Julia gave Camilia a death glare as she entered the ring and walked around the ring. "So your the next girl there feeding me? Don't look like much."

The glare felt directed, a bit confused on who it could be but when shebthiught about it there was only one other person to look at. Her ruby gaze narrowed to form her own glare, their tone wasn’t something she liked, not mention their rather choice words.

She shifts her hips, pooping a side to the crowd with disdain for the red head, coming at her for practically exsistance it felt like. ” We haven’t even started and you're already getting into smack talk? Real classy cabeza de fuego. Is someone upset?”

It didn’t matter to her what their answer may be, at this point the red head had said enough, her body ready to go to put this perra in her place. In her mind, it’d be the most satisfying way to get herself back into a good mood tonight.

"What would you prefer i wait until the bell started. Want me to pat you on the back and act all friendly before i kick your teeth in? Would that be better for the newcomer?" Julia mocked as she moved towards the girl with a look of disgust written on her face. She wasnt making any secrets about where she stood with the girl at all.

"Now do me a favor and dont cry too loud when your getting the beating of your life, i dont need to hear that on my way to a victory." Julia added as she stepped back on the ref's orders telling her to go to her corner before finally ringing the bell. f course once it was rung and the match officially started shed have no problem moving back in and looking to get closer to her and the action as she locked to lock up.

She growls low in her throat, if they were going to treat her like a stepping stone then they had another thing coming. She wouldn’t hold back against this one and if she crushed her underfoot then who’d care, not her. She had planned to go into this with a clear head and a decent attitude but her primal desires to fight and win had already set in.

” Don’t worry niña, after I butcher you I promise to at least drop you off at the closest hospital for you to recover. “ she meant every word of that threat, Camilia would’ve been nice and commented about her attractiveness, which still plagued her mind but it was personal now.

As she steps forward, she rotated her shoulders and neck to loosen herself up as the ref began to go over the rules. It was the same schbang like all her other matches but her main focus was laying Julia on the mat either broken or unconscious. Her prize would be seeing her attitude and spirit reduced to nothing in her hand, that cocked a grin on her face.

"Oh how sweet of you...you actually think you have a chance. Thats good. It makes things much more fun for me." Julia said as she turned her head and walked off letting the girl seethe there if she so wanted to. From there Julia waited for the bell to ring, her mind focused on simply getting ready for the inevitable and utterly crushing the girl who thought she had a breathe of a chance.

Moving in and locking up Julia would at first try and push her opponent back and start to force her back as much as she could while she felt out the girls strength. Though if Camilla started to struggle a bit more the redhead would try and headbutt the girl instead and try and stun her instead.

” A chance? I’ve got more than a chance, puta. When I win this you’ll see. “ They snapped as they pulled away, which seemed like a good idea, her anger was getting a hold of her.

As the bell dinged, the Latina launches forward, locking up with the red head. She could tell their goal was to push her back but she pushed harder, refusing to give them any ground. A contest of strength was more her style but really shocking it to them felt even better.

If Julia decided to push back, Camilia would attempt to release their left arm, swinging them into a potential headlock that’d serve her later on, if successful.

"Doubt that since id have to lose to see that and that isn't happening no matter how hard you try." Julia added before the bell rang. Words became pointless now, not that they had much of a point before. From there when the two walked towards each other and locked up as she tried to get the better of her opponent while Camila attempted to twist her and turn her into a headlock.

The redhead felt the girl grip her hair but from there refused to budge as she tried to turn her body in a way that she could get a clear shot and throw a punch aimed at her chest while pulling on her own head to stop her as she tried to send a punch to the girls chest and force her to back off as she pulled on her arm. "Hands off!"

Camilia disliked that her attempt had failed, she misjudged Julia and this was where she ended up, though she did have something, their hair. This was one reason why she had cut hers, it can’t be used if there’s barely enough to grab onto.

It wasn’t long before resistance settled in, the thing being a punch to her chest. ”Gugh!” was the sound that left her lips but it’d take a bit more than that for her to let go. Her red pools locked with malicious intent ”Oh? Like this?” the punch had taken her by surprise but she felt more than capable of returning the favor by fiercely yanking their hair.

If the yank brought her a chance to get back into the swing of things, she’d attempt to kick their midsection to gain the upper hand and put things back in her court.

Julia was trying to show off as much as possible and attempted to send her opponent back while she attempted to pull her in. Catching her square on her boob as she sent her back a bit. Though the girl didnt seem all that fazed by it as she attempted to grab her once more and attempted to yank her around as much as she could before sending a kick into her gut.

"AAffgh!" Julia groaned as she folded up from the kick to her gut backing up a little even though the girl still had a grip on her hair. Trying to move away and turn as much as she could even as the girl was out to continue the attack Julia tried to kick at her leg.