D.D. vs Eva Mayu

D.D. remained silent at Eva's words, only replying with her glare as she was still rubbing her arm. She began to move to the side, slowly circling the girl while maintaining eye contact. With one arm not fully functional, Spectre knew she head to be careful with her offense. The albino would inch closer bit by bit, trying to close the distances between them without Eva fully realizing it. When she thought she had her opponent in range, D.D. would charge in, shifting herself to the side to try catching the girl with a shoulder charge.

Her opponent was smaller, so D.D. thought that she should have what it takes to knock her down with the charge. However, being small also meant that Eva might be quick on her feet. Spectre already put some pain to one of the girl's legs, though, so she might have a chance in bringing her down again.

Eva watched as D.D. got back up to her feet and began circling her, that odd glare locked on her like she had done something she wasn't supposed to. She had probably pissed the other girl off, but she had no reason to feel regret for that. This was a match after all. If Eva had been given the chance, she would have broken D.D.'s arm. It's not that she wanted to hurt the girl. It was nothing personal. But still, wrestling was wrestling.

Eva was on the defensive, but she hadn't really noticed that D.D. had been closing the distance. She had been focusing too much on that glare of her's, and wasn't able to react in time when she came charging at her, hitting her hard in the gut and knocking her down to the mat, clutching her gut. He hurting ankle didn't help either when trying to avoid it. She didn't know what D.D. had planned, but she dd know that she had to get up quick, or she would have to find out.

D.D. wasn't pissed or anything despite the act she's pulling. She was hurt, but also aware that this was a match. Even her other self knew it's a match. Still, she's going to play her act as the Spectre until the end. It might be funny to see the girl's reaction if they met outside the ring, but that had to wait until the match finished.

D.D. reached in for Eva's hair to try forcing the girl up as she managed to bring her down to the mat, still glaring at her. The albino would then try to drag her opponent a bit before throwing Eva towards the nearest turnbuckle with just one arm. If she managed to do that, then Spectre would rush after her opponent, wanting to slam the girl against the turnbuckle again once the girl crash onto it!

After getting hit back down to the mat by D.D., Eva was at her mercy at that moment, as she couldn't get her bearings quick enough to fight back. She let out a small hiss of pain as her hair was grabbed, and D.D. pulled the girl back to her feet. She knew she had to react quickly, or the Spectre would only make things a lot harder for her, but D.D. was giving her no chance to get the time she needed, so she soon found herself being tossed toward the corner, her back slamming harshly against the padded turnbuckle.

The impact winded Eva quite a bit. There was no denying the strength of D.D. She was tough, and smart to boot. Before Eva could even think about coming out of the corner, she was sandwiched between the corner once again, and D.D. as well. "Guh!" she screamed out as the air was forced from her lungs. Eva felt like her legs wanted to give out from under her, so that she could sit against the bottom turnbuckle, but with D.D. still there, all she could do was slump against the girl as she tried to get her wits about her.

((so sorry for the delay. I really needed a break from this for a while. Had a lot of stuff going on and was stressed out))

D.D. pushed Eva against the turnbuckle as the girl slumped against her. She didn't want the girl to fall down yet as she's using her body to support herself as she climbed the post. The albino would then try to turn Eva around as she seated herself on the top of the turnbuckle and wrap her fine arm around her opponent's neck for a face lock as she tried to set the girl for a Tornado DDT. Eva seemed to be significantly weakened after the crash, which made D.D. felt comfortable in pulling some fancy moves.

If her opponent didn't put much resistances, Spectre would silently push the girl backwards before spinning to execute the Tornado DDT, slamming Eva's head to the mat as she landed. D.D. would bounce off the mat and rolled to the side afterwards, before she would crawl back towards Eva and try to pin her opponent.

Eva was definitely dazed after getting hit hard not once, but twice against the turnbuckle. D.D. had taken quick adavantage of her after bringing her down to the mat, and Eva's inability to react wuick enough was going to cost her dearly it seemed. She didn't allow her to fall to the mat, which Eva would have preffered over being pinned against the corner. Too dazed after the hard hits, Eva wasn't able to stop D.D. from turning her around, and then climbing up the ropes. She didn't know what she had planned, but she didn't need to wait long to find out. She felt D.D. kick off the ropes, and she got spun around once again. Only this time, her head impacted the mat hard.

Eva laid there on the mat, not out cold, but definitely stunned by the hit to the head. She offered no resistance when she was mounted as well, and D.D. went for the pin, the ref going to it right away, calling out "One!" as his hand hit the mat.

The crowd roared the moment both girls landed on the mat, with Eva having the worst outcome while Spectre immediately got back on her knees. The fancy move did its job to gain the albino some cheers, but she wasn't about to let it get into her head too much.

D.D. heard the ref called the first count as she pinned the downed Eva. The girl didn't look like she's unconscious yet, but there wasn't any resistance from her at this point. The count soon moved up to two, and Spectre would try to keep Eva pinned to the mat. She expected some sort of resistances, since in her experiences, the opponent she had fought in AFW before was tough wrestlers. Not that she would mind a quick win here, for it'd mean that she could win a match without Deirdre's help, but Eva might proof her wrong.

Eva's head was spinning after being hit so hard, so fast. Especially after the tornado DDT, which knocked her for quite a loop. Her head was swimming in pain, and she had barely registered that the ref had slammed his hand down for the count of one. It wasn't until the sound of the ref calling out two did she really register what was going on. She was one second away from losing. She didn't want to lose, not so fast. Acting out of desperation, Eva would throw her shoulder up and role to her side, breaking the pin just before the count of three. Even though she broke it though, she was still quite dazed, and needed a bit of time to recover before she could mount a good offensive.

D.D. was a bit surprised when Eva managed to break the pin by moving her shoulders up, and the opening she left was enough for the girl to roll away from her. The albino let out a soft "Tch..." before she got up and walked away towards one of the turnbuckles. Eva still seemed to need some time to recover, and D.D. wasn't about to give her much of it.

Spectre climbed the post and stayed on one knee on the top of the turnbuckle as she watched Eva with an eye of a predator. She would then jump at her opponent in an attempt to hit the girl with a Frog Splash.

Eva laid on her side after managing to break the pin. Her head was still throbbing, but at least she didn't lose. That was better than nothing. Still, she needed time to recover, or she would be able to put up much of a fight. She was thankful that D.D. didn't make her get to her feet when she got up herself and moved away from her. She really needed the moment to rest. Once D.D. moved away from her, Eva flopped back down onto her back, her chest heaving up and down as she tried to collect herself. It was then that she got a good glimpse of the Spectre on the top ropes, eyeing her like a lion eyes it's prey. Eva registered right away what was about to happen, and she dreaded it.

Once D.D. leaped off the top rope toward her, Eva would go to role away, grunting with the effort as he did so. She had already been hit hard enough as it was. She didn't want D.D. landing on top of her like that.