D.D. vs Eva Mayu

Standard Match, Single Fall
Victory Conditions: Pinfall/Submission/KO
Hentai Allowed

D.D. was looking at the mirror inside her locker room as she's fixing her left braid. It's been a while since her last match, which was why she felt kinda excited for her upcoming fight. She decided to change her appearances after her two match, so this might be a little surprise for the audience who already knew her. The albino took one last look at the mirror as she finished her hair. Her black top and the black dress underneath seemed to fits nicely with her pink skirt. Her uneven legwears; a black stocking on her right and a black socks on her left was a neat way to symbolize her split personalities. She also wore a pair of cute pink shoes to match her skirt, and a black choker with a small, silver buckle that match her top.

"This looks good, doesn't it?" she said to no one in particular. "You think so too?"

A few knocks on the door interrupted her self talking, and D.D. would glance at the door, and back to the mirror again to look at her back before going outside to head towards the arena. Her face was cold, as she was now assuming the role of The Spectre. Her new appearances might make the albino looked less like a lunatic, but her silent and cold presence alone was enough to maintain her ghostly image.



The arena was pitch dark as D.D.'s [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QkIRfsAQm74:2zijey21]new theme[/url:2zijey21] began to play over the speakers. A couple of red flashes appeared before the Spectre would appear on the entrance. The white haired girl would walk slowly towards the ring, before she climbed and slipped herself between the ropes, ignoring the audience's reaction as she approached the center of the ring. She turned around slowly, gazing at the crowds with her hollow gaze which sent a shiver to some of them. Without the red contacts from her previous attire, Spectre's blue eyes only seem to make her ghostly presence more natural, although some of the people had already beginning to wonder whether they're going to see the albino's other side or not tonight.

((so sorry for the delay))



Another day, another match. Eva sat in the back area, in the locker room, sitting on one of the benches, trying to get herself mentally prepared for this match. Her last match had done quite a number on her, both physically and mentally. Even though she tried to convince herself that the match was incredibly uneven, and unfair, it didn't push the memory of what that monster did to her in front of so many people. Just remembering it now brought a shiver to her spine. She hated that it had such an effect on her. The only thing Eva was really thankful for at this point was that she was physically recovered. She wasn't sore in all the "wrong" places anymore, and she felt good, for the most part. That would help, at least a little.

Remember Eva, this is your chance to redeem yourself. You can do this... you can do this... she repeated to herself in her head over and over. It helped a little, she guessed. She had to have confidence, or this match could already be over, and she wasn't even in the ring yet! Eva was quickly knocked out of her mental maze when someone knocked, and yelled to her that it was time for her to go on. With one last deep breathe, Eva picked herself up and smiled. "You can do this," she repeated one last time before heading down to the entrance ramp, and as soon as her music started, she made her way down to the ring, waving at the crowd as she went. Sure, her entrance wasn't all that nice, and flashy, but she didn't care about making an entrance. Once she got to the ring, she pulled herself up and slipped in, now taking in what her opponent looked like.

Eva couldn't help but notice that something about her eyes, hell, her in general, seemed really off. She didn't know what it was, but she guessed it didn't matter. The last thing she needed was to get psyched out before her second match. Figuring it would be good to be polite, and show that there were no hard feelings no matter what, Eva would walk to the middle of the ring and offer her hand to her odd looking opponent, smiling as she did so. "I'm Eva. Let's have fun, okay?" she greeted, keeping her smile on her face as she extended her hand.

Her opponent had arrived, and somehow she was different from all the previous people she fought before. This girl called Eva seemed to be a nice person, and she even greeted her with a handshake. Unfortunately for both of them, this was the ring, and the Spectre wasn't known for her politeness. The albino hollowly gazed at the extended hand in front of her, before she looked into the girl's eyes. Her reply was an angry hiss towards Eva, as she leaned her head forward, like a wild beast trying to scare off its attacker.

"Save your courtesy for later..." she said in a low, raspy voice, filled with irritation.

D.D. felt that she managed to pull that one pretty well, though, she felt a little bad for her opponent. Now wasn't the time to care about all that stuffs, though, as the bell would ring not long after that, and the albino would backed away from the girl and raised her fists in front of her. Without further warning, Spectre would then rush forward and swung her arm, trying to catch her opponent with a quick clothesline to bring Eva down.

Eva almost couldn't believe what had just happened, after she extended her hand to her opponent, and offered her a friendly smile, her reply was something that she would have never expected. Did... she just hiss at me? she thought to herself as she stared at the girl. That tore it. This girl was definitely off, there was no doubting that by any means. Eva would go as far as to say that she was crazy, but still, she was cutting it pretty close to that line. Not really sure what to say in response, she didn't say anything at all, and just back away, waiting for the bell.

Once it came, Eva would get herself ready sliding into her fighting stance as she moved toward D.D. She had to be careful. She didn't know what kind of things this girl would pull, after she hissed at her. D.D. would be the one to make the first move it seemed, as she came right at Eva with a clothesline. She was a little surprised she decided to open with such a move. As she came at her, Eva would duck under her arm, and try to get behind D.D. and wrap her arms around her waist from behind and squeeze her, hoping to drive some of the air from her.

The albino's eyes widened as Eva ducked under her clothesline, and she gasped when the girl grabbed her waist and squeezed her from behind. Her air was starting to get squeezed out, but fortunately, she was still in full fitness to be able to pull something else for a counter. Gritting her teeth, Spectre would try to drive her left elbow backwards, aiming at Eva's midsection. The pale girl put a lot into that elbow, so she hoped that her strike should be enough to knock the girl off her.

That exchange made Spectre changed her initial thought of Eva. The girl seemed to be stronger than she looked, and the albino reminded herself to be more careful next time. For now, though, she would just back off a bit from her opponent to recover a bit from that squeeze, assuming she could manage to get herself free from it with her elbow.

Eva was glad sh was able to dodge the clothesline. A move like that so soon would have been really bad for her. But she wasn'tso bad at this that she would just let it hit her, no way in hell. Once she got behind D.D., she wrapped her arms around her waist and began to squeeze, getting the girl to expel some breath. Now that she had her weakened a bit, losing her breath and all, she figured now was as good a time as any to hit her with something big. Eva would try to go for a German suplex, but before she could even start to Lift D.D., she felt her elbow connect hard with her gut.

"Guh!" Eva let out, stumbling back a bit. The hit had been hard. It wasn't really a rurpise though. She hadn't done nearly enough to D.D. to get her ready for a German suplex, and she should have known better. Stumbling back and holding her gt, Eva tried to suck in a breath to try to ease the sting of the hit, but she wasn't really paying much attention to D.D. at that point...

D.D. stumbled forward the moment she was let go, and she would turn around and backed away a bit to observer the damage she had done to Eva. Seeing that the girl seemed to paying her no attention, the albino would charge in towards her opponent with full speed, going in for another attack. Spectre would run past Eva and turned around so she could jump on the girl's back and wrapped her legs on Eva's waist while wrapping her arms around her opponent's neck.

Her plan was to piggyback the girl while applying a light sleeper to weaken the girl. However, D.D. felt like she could add something to the move to make it fit Spectre's persona more, and she would lean her head towards Eva's neck and planted her lips on it. She wouldn't bite her for real as all she would did was to suck on those flesh lightly. The albino would try to make the crowds thing she did it, though, by shaking her head around lightly. Spectre would even let out a few grunts to add the impression of her "feasting" on her opponent.

Eva knew that it wouldn't be that easy to keep her grip on a barely weakened opponent. Still, it seemed like a good idea, at least at the time. Stumbling back after the hard elbow to the gut, Eva was barely paying attention to D.D., which left her wide open, and D.D. took full advantage of that weakness. Her opponent maneuvered around her and then jumped right onto her back, getting her arms around her neck and wrapping her legs around her waist in a standing sleeper.

Having not expected it, Eva wasn't able to get her hand between D.D.'s arm and her throat, so her air was cut almost completely off, and she already felt herself having a hard time staying on her feet. Eva had to get out of this fast, or she would be weakened by the effects of the sleeper. But those thoughts were pushed to her the back of her mind when she felt D.D.'s lips on her neck. Eva didn't know what was going on, but she didn't really care for it, but there wasn't much she could do it seemed. After a bit, she felt the effects of the sleeper starting to get to her. She started to feel light headed from the lack of air, and fell to her knees, unable to support D.D.'s weight, along with trying to get her breath back, which wasn't working in the slightest.

D.D. released the sleeper and withdrew her lips from Eva's neck as she got off the girl's back the moment she went down on her knees. The albino licked own lips as she tilted her head to the side a little, looking at her opponent with a blank stare. Spectre wasn't about to give too much rest to Eva, and she would try to grab the girl's shoulders to try forcing her opponent's up on her feet. From there, the albino would try to toss Eva towards the ropes and waited for her to bounce back.

The pale skinned girl had several options for her follow up. She could go with a plain strike, a slamming move, or maybe something more acrobatic. D.D. decided to go with the first option, and should Eva came back towards her, the albino was already planning to deliver an uppercut with her right fist!

Eva greedily sucked in a gasp of air after D.D. released her from the sleeper, coughing at the same time. While she was thankful that she did, she couldn't help but wonder why. She had her pretty good in the hold, and Eva was having trouble getting out. If D.D. had kept it up, it was likely that she could have knocked her out cold. Not that Eva was complaining at all, She was glad to be out of the sleeper, but she knew full well that couldn't be the end of it. And she couldn't have been more right.

Eva wouldn't fight D.D. as she pulled her to her feet, as she was still trying to get her breath back after the sleeper hold, so she was easily whipped into the ropes. Bouncing off of them, and going straight back toward her opponent. It was now or never, but the problem was Eva didn't know what D.D. had planned, nor the time to think about it. So as she came back at the Spectre, she ran smack into an oncoming uppercut which sent her onto her back, clutching her aching jaw.