Phoebe Vermillion vs Speranza Doncy

Sperzana request was to send anthor message to the stable since apparently they where still smack talking her after she easily best mari. She did winder if phoebe outfit was for hentai fights becuase of how lewd. Ahe smrik of the idea of a guy striking there stick in there.


She went out and she did a sping for the crowd. the purple fog started to come out as she had her hands behind her back as she walked down the ramp. after she leaves the ramp she spins to the left side of the ring gets onto the ring and puts one knee down. She stares at the people and then goes into the ring. she goes to make her body and form the outside of the ropes and uses it to bounce a bit then he goes inside the ring and puts her hand under her face in a v shape and smiles

In spite of everything that has happened to Phoebe lately, she wasn't going to let it ruin who she was as a person. She extended a hand to her opponent, wanting to leave a good impression on her. The blonde was aware that Yona had fought her once, so she didn't want either girl to go into this match with a grudge. However, she had to admit, she adored how pretty and cool Speranza seemed; though, she mainly saw Yona in her. In fact, Speranza and Yona had a similar aura to them—then again, both were heels. Phoebe hoped that her opponent was strong and overwhelmingly unstoppable as Yona, but from what she's seen of her match with the foul-mouthed brunette, Sperzana might very well be light work for her if she played her cards right.
After all, Phoebe had trained to the bone these past few weeks, and wasn't going to let her practice go to waste. She even learned from the best: Yona Giovanni.
"Let's have a fun and clean match tonight!" The blonde face declared.

"Well that the first nice thing I heard from your stable so that nice. You too."

Sperzana felt unsure about her still. She guess she trying to not make any bad blood with both of them. Well that pretty nice. She still had to send a message to the stable to stop messing with her.
*BELL RINGS*

sperzana decided to make the first move. She got close to her and she a fake punch to get her attention to her left hand but however sperzana real attack would from the right kick to her stomach. If that work out she would do a combo of her punches to help stun her or make her go to the ropes.

Phoebe was glad that Sperzana didn't seem to take things too personally, but soon, she'd be frightened by a quick fist approaching her. She ducked out of the way, but she was suddenly kicked in the stomach, causing her to stumble back on the canvas—the blonde heroine holding her stomach. She gritted her teeth in pain, the heel much stronger than she expected. Recently, it appeared like her body was made out of dough, the pain just so easily surging through her figure. Phoebe tried to pick herself back up, but was in a vulnerable position, the black-haired diva standing over her. Sperzana sent a stiff uppercut to Phoebe's face, sending her back to the ropes, where she'd be greeted with a plethora of punches to her chest and face. She could barely contain her agony, the woman screaming out for mercy. Her arms wrapped around the ropes, trying to hold her from collapsing back onto the canvas. Regardless, she was far too disoriented from the hits to make any real damage back to her opponent.
With the little bit of consciousness she had left, she cursed under her breath, upset that she couldn't do anything to protect herself. However, she hadn't given up yet. For a split second, Sperzana had paused in her assault, leaving Phoebe with the opportunity to cling to her. She wrapped her left arm over her shoulder, and sent five soft punches to her abs. She knew it wouldn't do much to hurt her opponent, but at the very least, she wanted to show that she wasn't going to go down without putting up a fight. Her eyes twitched, trying to stay open as she sent her knee into Sperzana chest, planning to climb on top of her for a submission hold then and there.

Sperzana felt the soft punches to her stomach. That caught her off gaurd. She seems to be taking a lot fo damage somehow already .

Is yona the only one that can't break easy. She felt thne something real. A knee stroke to her chest. She thought she was gonna combo it but she she didn't. Sperzana went to grab her head and go down to give her a stunner.

Phoebe gagged, her head twisted into a stunner. She pounded her boot on the ground, holding the back of her neck in pain. The blonde could feel herself drenched in sweat, her anxiety beginning to take over. She could see the look of disapproval on Sperzana's face; she was being weak, like always. She tried to force herself back up, but she only fell back on one knee. Nonetheless, she still wasn't going to go down like this.
The blonde wrestler wanted to prove herself to everyone so badly, her motivation fueling her with enough strength for Phoebe to pounce at her opponent, driving the top of her head into the stomach of Sperzana. She hoped it would send her back, leaving the girl some room to recover, and follow it up with a punch to take her out of the ring.
"I'm not done yet! You're strong, but I CAN be stronger," she remarked, trying to hype herself up, almost identical to how Yona would.

She did punce on sperzana and it did t
Drive her bzck. Sperzana went to go grab the ropes. When she did phoebe did let her go. She wrap her arms around the rope because she thought she couldn't counter in time.

Until she said that line sperzana realized she miss an opportunity. She realase one hand and phoebe did punch her. Sperzana still held on and fought back with a counter punch

Phoebe managed to move her head out of the way in time, a determination on her face like never before. Her eyebrows furrowed, and her eyes squinted in struggle, the blonde sending a hard jab to Sperzana's face. She quickly followed it up with a knee to the stomach, and an elbow to the chest. The gold-hearted woman didn't seem to let up, far too fired out to go down now. However, to an extent, she held back her punches, not wanting to hurt her opponent too much. Her good nature would ultimately be her downfall, Speranza potentially being able to recover far quicker than she'd expect, Phoebe's momentum beginning to slow down as she softened her blows. Even the blonde wrestler saw that she was losing grip of the fight, and grew frustrated over it. She was always such a pushover, and easily manipulated. It only led her to be hurt, and betrayed, but even so, she always let people take advantage of her kindness, and the girl expected it to be no different now. Just like she had minutes earlier, she thought about Yona; the lovely heel weighing her down, and leaving Phoebe desperate to win. Despite her struggle with anxiety, she began to just wish that Yona would look at her how she used to before Raven stole her away. More than anyone else, Yona had seemingly been her biggest fan, and she loved her, more than she had ever loved anything else.
For a split second, she was trapped in her thoughts, wondering how things got to this point. She was emotionally seething from self-doubt and Yona's rejection of her love over Raven's. She had proved herself from her debut onwards, but recently, she just hasn't had that much luck. She's more experienced, and properly trained, but with that, her opponents only seemed to get more and more difficult. It reminded her of her childhood, where if anything truly got difficult for her, she'd just rely on her fortune and assistants to fix the problem for her. She always relied on others, and she hated it. It's the reason why she ran away from home, but even so, she barely knew how to cook, let alone, how to be a strong fighter like Yona—Though, she tried.

Sperzana has no idea what going into her mind. Why is she beging so weak and barely can finsih a combo. Whatever. She goes up to her but she it looks like she was gonna go for a cloth line when in all actuality it was a sling made to sweep her down.

If thst was successful she would roll her over so she can get behind her hook up her arms to her legs so she can reach out and give her a camel crutch submissionist hold. She seemed very weak to resist it.

"You barely did anything. You didn't even hurt me. Is this. A joke to you?"