Standard Match: Mikayla vs. Gina

"Game, Set and Match!"
The titantron came to life for the second match of the card, showing a tennis court with Gina leaning over a racket, a bunch of trophies behind her. Gina was not too happy about being the second match on the card only. But after her last defeats, one of which had happened in a club, she was kind of glad that she had arrived in the world of wrestling and things would rise rapidly soon. In the year she had trained how to wrestle, she still had not lost the feeling that Gina "Speedball" Lees was the best in everything she touched. She was athletic, had a stunning body, had strong arms and was also quick on her feet, so she was much better than those lumbering wrestlers. And where she was, there was success. She had been Nr. 1 for a long time, nobody could remotely touch her spot, and that sure would not change!

*Ok, Gina, this time you can do it!*
She thought while walking down the ramp in her modified tennis outfit, getting a lot of whistles and calls but also some boos and even some people who pitied the delusional girl after she had her ass handed to her in the last matches.

So she slid down under the last rope and went in the middle of the ring, bending forward as if she would be waiting for a service on the court before winking mildly at the ramp where her opponent would appear.

Mikayla was busy praying in her room, hoping she would at least not get dominated this match. She was nervous, her first match in the AFW, and it was against some slut named Gina....Mikayla hated sluts. "Kayla your up" The voice came from the door, Mikayla did her final pray, and took one last glance at a photo of her father. She smiled and walked out to the ramp.

She blew the curtains and flexed, she waved to the crowd as she walked to the ring, sliding under the ropes and going to her corner of the ring. She bowed respectfully to her opponent.

Gina watched the entrance of the other girl with a mild interest at best, only shortly looking to check out the frame of her new opponent to see if she was big or small. Contrary to Eri, one of her former opponents, Mikayla was tiny. But to the average human still not too small and not much smaller than she was herself. She also did not flip in the ring or shit like that, so she gave no clue to her fighting technique.

"Pfftt!"
Gina waved her hand dismissively at the bowing motion of her new opponent. She had never understood the point of being polite, that was a thing for common people who were not professionals or rockstars or other celebrities.
"Whatever."

"Well she's a ray of sunshine" Mikayla noted, seeing Gina wave her hand dismissively at her bow. Something her father taught her to always do. You know,respect your opponent. Mikayla began to stretch in her corner of the ring, some last minute stretches where always good.

The Brazilian was pacing around in her own corner like a caged lion waiting for its chance to strike. Her opponent was one the quiet types as it seemed, but that was ok for the former tennis player. As long as she did not come over and tried to be a good sport so that Gina could gain an advantage from it, she could do whatever she wanted in her corner.

"C`mon, c`mon. This is not the special Olympics, you`re warmed up enough."
Gina finally said in a mocking tone after she had watched her opponent flex and move around in her corner to warm herself up.

"And done" Mikayla said, stopping her stretching and getting up, she did a quiet turn and smiled for the crowd, then turned to her opponent. She walked to the center of the ring, ready for the match, she waited for Gina to come.

"Now come my little puta" She said, saying the Spanish word for slut, mocking her a little bit.

Although she was of Brazilian decent and did rather speak Portuguese instead of Spanish, the unpopular former tennis player knew a lot of words in some languages to speak bad about a girl and so knew the word used.

She also stepped into the middle of the ring, grinning grimly. Like with Sora, it was quite easy to find a foul name for her opponent.
"You got some nerve, butler girl. But go ahead, talk all you want while you still can!"
She spat out before attempting to step on a foot of Mikhaila with her heel as soon as the bell would ring.

Mikayla just rolled her eyes at the insult. She heard the bell ring and got in a fighting stance, she noticed Gina heel going for her foot, and narrowly dodged it, before trying to do a one-two punch at Gina's face and then go for a headlock. "If anyone's a butler girl, it's you seeing how you dress" She mocked.

Gina had a little pout on her face when her step on the foot of Mikayla missed. How could that have gone amiss? It was so perfectly planned!
"Uh...UH!"
She grunted when her face was hit by two quick strikes and her head suddenly found itself in a aide headlock!

"...Ggnnhh...That dress is probably more expensive than your whole apartment, dumbass. "
The Brazilian gurgled while her hands and arms tried to wrap around the waist of her opponent to lift her up into a quick back suplex and pay her back for the audacity to simply escape her well hatched and groomed plan.

Again, Mikayla rolled her eyes. "Do I look like I care?" She said, she held the side headlock tighter, until she felt Gina's arms and hands wrap around her waist, she was then sent into the mat. If Gina held on to the hold, she would just lay there in her arms, waiting her next move, if she let go, she would quickly get up, try to strike the stomach, and then go for a earl and quick, spike piledriver