Double Debut: Tommi Sinclair VS Yellow Shark

Standard Match
Win via Pinfall, Submission, or KO

Tommi Sinclair:

After being forced to compete by her boss Ashley, Tommi was nervous for her debut. She'd be facing some big masked guy, which really sucked. Plus, her so called teammates wouldn't be out here tonight. They were in some lumberjack match so they were tired! So here Tommi was, all alone as she put on her skin tight one piece and other attire pieces. She wished she had some back up, but was pumping herself up to take this guy on alone.

"Okay..here I go!" she'd shout before exiting the locker area. Tommi would then head towards the entrance so she could head towards the ring and get this over with. While coming out, Red Nation would play from the speakers. People were already booing, expecting her rather heelish members. But people died down as they didnt know Tommi.

So the young secretary would get into the ring and head straight for her corner. She did some stretches there. Looking good as she touched her toes and such. She'd also hand her glasses off to a stage worker. Didn't want them to break, after all. She was going to get Ashley back for this...no...she probably wouldn't. Despite the trouble she caused, Tommi liked her boss. Ashley was nice, got her presents, and always defended her when someone got in her face (Which happened a lot due to wrestler's egos). Her boss just wanted her to show off her moves and look cool...hopefully Ashley would be right again and she'd actually win...

Spoiler:

Yellow Shark was quite excited for today's match. From his short debriefing of his opponent, He felt a little.....Meh. But it was good nonetheless as it was dew days since his last beating. Wearing and adjusting his mask tightly, A small grin was visible as it outlined his face. It was his first time facing someone in this ring, Goosebumps spreading throughout his entire body.

As soon as he got outside of the locker room and into the open wide ring area, A loud waves of boos echoed the entire establishment towards the Yellow Shark. He didn't heed to anyone's sarcasm jokes or hated remarks, It was the usual, He just wanted someone to bash and that was it.

Entering from his side of the ring and resting his back on the with crossing arms, A glare was shot straight for Tommi. Of course she couldn't know if he was looking at her in a menacing way or not but she was quite smaller in stature compared to the photo he got.

A small humming was emitting from him

Tommi was nervous looking at her opponent. He was bigger and scarier in person, and she was intimidated. But the red clad woman was still doing her best to stay calm. She had to be confident! So after waiting for a short amount of time, the ref would signal for the bell and the match would begin. With the action set to begin, Tommi would cautiously approach the masked man with a gulp.

"You're going down, buddy!!!" she'd shout while trying to sound all tough and stuff. First the woman would raise her hands as if she wanted a lock up. But then, Tommi would attempt to send a sudden kick to her opponent's midsection with a loud yell. It was a cheap move, but the brunette was trained to use such moves.

The hulking man saw her kick a mile away from her feinting trickery she just performed. After all, He was well versed in such cheap shots from a life filled with fighting . His body backed away as he managed to fling her kick away from his body, Rotating her around herself and sending his right foot to smash into her spine.

Fighting people with similar sizes like his was the norm, So the presence of a young female who was shorter, Not mention, Mildly build was something new to him. In the past he fought people her size who were mostly punks roaming the street. A sense of melancholy invaded his mind.

Tommi would cry out as she was swung around and kicked in the back. Her kick had failed badly, and earned her a boot to the back. This caused her to stumble forward before falling on her belly with pitiful yelp. That was pretty embarrassing for her, but the spunky secretary wasn't done just yet. Crawling forward and back onto her feet, the woman would taunt this Yellow Shark by spanking her but at him while sticking out her tongue, rather mockingly.

"Come and get me, you big-dumb-stupid-mean-loser-faced-asshat!" she'd shout while slapping her cheeks. This was the sort of thing Ashley taught her to get a guy to chase you. She said all men hated to be taunted like this, and would charge in without a second thought. Ashley did it quite often, and her male opponent's very rarely figured it out...even though she did it in all of her matches.

Hopefully this would piss the guy off and he'd charge at her as she stayed in her own corner for now. Tommi planned on laying a trap right here, and when the masked fighter reached her, she would spring it on him!

Yellow Shark Was dumbfound by her silly tactic that felt it was from a 70's cartoon show. As much as he didn't wanna play her dumb game of cat and mouse, He was intrigued and figured why not? Maybe she'll surprise him with something even he would be amused with.

The masked man charged right after his small foe, Both arms extended before him with intention to grapple her and to see what's hiding behind cunningness.

As the Yellow Shark charged at her, Tommi would suddenly spring her trap as she grabbed the corner ropes and kicked her legs up while holding them. This way, she could trap her opponent in a head scissor hold as he reached her. Not only that, though, Tommi would also pull her legs forward so his masked face would smack against her backside. This was another trick Ashley had taught her. And if the woman was watching like she said she'd be, then Ashley would probably be cheering wildly at this sight.

"Heh! How do you like this, jerk?!" Tommi shouted, once again insulting the Yellow Shark. She'd repeatedly smack his face against her butt over and over. Hoping to do so at least four or five times before releasing the head scissor and then kicking him away from.

The man was somewhat surprised, Mostly as this technique wasn't something that was used against him that. Most of his fights were blood grueling with sweat and tears, So this one was quite....Off with him.

He was smacked 5 times in total, Each one flattening his nose even further into his skull. Both his arms grasped tightly around her waist and locking them with his fists to prevent her escape. Bending backward, His hold on her was released as he slung across the central of the ring

Tommi was super happy after smashing the masked man's face into her perky booty. The blows seemed to daze him, but it was the kick that brought him down onto his back. In this position, Tommi was eager to get going with another attack. The secretary charged out of the corner and jump up so she could drive her feet back down on his chest with a rather strong double stomp.

This was Tommi could really drive the air out of his lungs and stun the bastard. If successful, the brunette would then try to pull back his leg for an early pin attempt on the well known and infamous Yellow Shark.

He saw everything from his prone position. The ceiling light, The ropes, The referee, But what startled him was the brunette trying to spike his chest. As much as he was know for his sturdiness, Something like that might prove deadly even for him.

Rolling away from the double leg spear, Yellow shark got up rather quickly and in haste, Resting near his corner. Adjusting his mask, A gesture with his palm to welcome her was beckoned. Apparently his decided to fight back