Dizz's Debut Duel (Dizz vs. Emily)

Dizz had just managed to get her footing back when Emily rushed at her. Before she could dodge or counter, she was nailed hard in the chest, and was floored to her back. "Guhh!" She wheezed, clutching at her collarbone where Emily struck her. This woman just wouldn't stay down. How fun.

A shock of vibration ran up Emily's arm as she slammed it against Dizz's throat, dropping to her knees just as she heard her opponent crash to the mat. Brushing her hair out of her face, Emily turned and saw, with satisfaction, that Dizz had been floored by her blow. She resolved to teach this rookie some manners, and teach her the hard way.

Grabbing at Dizz's head, Emily would stand up, dragging her pigtailed opponent up with her. Taking a deep breath, she would slide one arm tightly around Dizz's head, squeezing her next to her chest in a frontal headlock, before suddenly dropping back to nail Dizz with a quick and effective suplex.

Dizz clenched her teeth as she was grabbed by the head with one hand, and was forced back up to her feet. When she was up to her feet, however, she would try to slap her hand away, and stand upright before lunging in towards her, and tried to drive an elbow right into Emily's chest. "Take THIS!" She hissed as she lunged forward.

Emily felt slightly more in control of the match as she managed to drag Dizz to her feet, ready to clamp the girl in a side headlock. Before she could do so, however, the pink-haired girl, demonstrating a surprising ability to recover, swung an elbow back, hard, hammering Emily in the midsection. "OOOPH!" Emily gasped, doubling over as she was forced to let Dizz go...

Dizz clenched her teeth as she tried to battle back. She had no time to savor the moment when she drove her elbow into Emily's chest. This girl was proving herself rather tough, so she would try to give her all towards her. "Come on!" She shouts before trying to grab her by the hair, and tries to bust open her forehead by slamming it down on her rising knee!

Emily sucked in air through clenched teeth as she clutched her chest, still hurting from Dizz's recent strike. Hearing her opponent shout out, she looked up, just in time to see DIzz's hand reach forward and grab a handful of her own pink hair. "AGH!" she cried, grabbing at Dizz's wrist with both hands, but her scalp burned as her head was forced down. Colours exploded across her vision as Dizz's knee slammed against her forehead, and she crashed onto her back, kicking at the mat as she clutched her forehead. "Ahhh..."

Dizz tried to follow down after her, trying to ignore the stinging sensation in her knee, and would try to mount her belly. She looks down at her, fists raised, her mouth gaped open as she pants, partially from exhaustion, and partially from excitement. "That all you have? Pathetic!" She snaps, and tries to punch Emily in her left breast, trying to keep her winded.

Emily was still feeling somewhat dazed as she felt Dizz's weight press down upon her. Opening one eye, she saw Dizz straddling her waist, the pink-haired girl's slender form seeming to tower over her. Dizz's taunting comment caused Emily to redden with anger, but before she could retaliate, Dizz's punch slammed into her breast with enough force to knock the air from her lungs again. "OOOPH...hhuh..hhhnnh..." she gasped. For a brief moment, the veteran Wrestle Angel was left vulnerable underneath the rookie.

Dizz slowly ran her tongue along her lips, not even aware of this woman's status as a wrestler. Nor did she care. Seeing her opponent just about spent, she reaches down to grab for Emily's arms, and tries to slide them underneath her head, and then pins her arms down with her feet. "You're done." She hissed before she starts pounding away at her face with both fists. The crowd fell into a silence as they watched the veteran wrestle angel getting pummeled mercilessly. This woman was a monster.

Still breathing hard as she lay underneath Dizz, Emily could only look up at the pink-haired girl as she grinned savagely, bringing her knees down on Emily's arms to pin them tightly to the mat. "Tch..." Emily gritted her teeth as she tried, but failed, to pull her arms free. She had gone easy on this heel punk long enough, she decided. It was time to teach her a much-needed lesson.

As Dizz declared that Emily was done, the Noble Fighter would try to swing her legs up and lock her ankles, tightly, around Dizz's head. If she managed this, then she would twist to the side, using her powerful legs to throw Dizz down onto her side and trap her in a head scissor...