Andrea Ümlaüt Vs Arabella Eichel

Standard Match
Win by Pinfall or Submssion
10 Second Count for Ring Outs

"Elimination" by Overkill suddenly began to blast through the arena, people getting on their feet, some to boo, others to cheer the arrival of Friction's Metalhead, Andrea Ümlaüt who as of late, had built up a reputation as a hot vixen based on her rough but sensual acts that she displayed when during the Hentai Blitz Battle Royale, having been eliminated by Akashi Tanikaze in a hot way, Andrea wasn't even mad about that and she usually hated losing. But she'd take being kissed out cold by Akashi while being eaten out any day of the week.

This sort of made her worry she was going soft though, she she urged management to get her back in the ring for a fight so she could get back to being balls out hardcore! Wearing camo pants, spiked wristbands, a tight black tank top and matching combat boots, Andrea dragged a cheap, brand new acoustic Guitar behind her on her way to the ring as she couldn't help but fucking bang her head to her theme song that was so fucking thrash.

Andrea slid in the ring with the guitar in hand and raised her arms up, yelling to the crowd before making her way to the corner and discarding the guitar. When she beat her opponent, she would smash their head with the instrument. That was the plan.

"Sie können dies tun... Sie können dies tun..." Arabella repeated this to herself over and over and over again, telling herself that she could do this. The German beauty was so nervous she was shaking. Even with all the years of experience she had under her belt, never in her life had she imagined that she would be wrestling in front of such a huge crowd. She could hear them through the curtains that lead to the stage. The cheers, the boos. It didn't matter. it was SO LOUD. But it was so thrilling.

She bounced on her feet for a bit as she waited for her chance to enter the arena, and begin her debut match. At least it was something that she was familiar with. A simple match. Nothing special. That made things at least a little simpler... She wore a black tank top, as well a blue leggings and black boots. Not the best outfit she had, but until she got something better, it would do just fine...

Once the music of her opponent died down, one of the staff signaled to her that she was up next. With a nod, and a deep breath, Arabella pushed past the curtain and onto the entrance ramp as her [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fGYEXYPy3Mw:19qak3x4]theme song[/url:19qak3x4] started to play on the titantron. All of the blonde's nerves were replaced with raw excitement when she was met with the flashing lights, the loud music and the roar of the crowd. It might not have been cheers for her, being a rookie and all. But still, it was amazing! More amazing than she had ever imagined.

Arabella beamed, waving as she walked down the ramp and to the ring, where she saw her opponent for the night. Sh sure looked intimidating enough. Not quite as tough looking as some of the people she fought in the indie league back in Hamburg. But that didn't mean anything. She knew that from experience.

Once she climbed up into the ring, she smiled at her opponent, offering up her hand in a friendly gesture. "Hello! I am Arabella. Let's have a good match, shall ve?" she greeted, her German accent plain as day.

Andrea waited patiently, tapping her boot on the mat as she waited for the arrival of her opponent, hearing the whistling, Andrea's heard perked up before a small smirk began to creep along her face, did she know this song? The Guitar and drums started to kick in and Andrea smiled, she did know this song and her foot began to tap harder on the mat to the rythm of the song.

"This bitch has good tastes!" Andrea declared, approving of Rammstein fully as she witnessed this busty blonde in a tank top, leggings and boots making ehr way to the ring. Andrea let out an amused huff, she didn't look so tough! Easy pickings for Andrea as she was more than eager to take down this chump real good. She was especially seen as a chump to Andrea with the way she just waved to the stupid fans before climbing in the ring and greeting her all friendly like. What a dipstick.

"Psh! Whatever dweeb! This is gonna barely be a match! You might think you're cool banging to Rammstein but thats only gonna take you so far against me! You and your funny accent are gonna get crushed faster than you can say 'Blitzkreig!'" Roared Andrea as she slammed one foot on the mat and brought her hands up like she was ready to grapple.

Arabella, ready and willing to at least try and make friends with her opponent to be, felt a little disappointed that this girl didn't accept her handshake. Was everyone here like this? She really hoped not... It didn't help at all that she was making fun of her as well. Making fun of her accent. What was wrong with it? She's German! And she was proud of that fact! Where did this girl get off?

"You... should be nicer. You may regret vat you say," Arabella replied, flinching only a bit where she slammed her foot down onto the mat.\

Arabella mentally shook herself. She had to focus. This was her big debut here, and she couldn't afford to look like a pushover o her first match. The better she did front the start, the more chance she had of rising up the ranks that much faster. She HAD to show this girl what she was made of. She knew she didn't look like much to most, but the busty blonde knew what she was doing.

Without another thought, the German beauty readied herself, meeting Andrea and raising her own hands, intertwining her fingers with hers in a grapple. And with all her might, she got low, and pushed as hard as she could, hoping that she could get an early advantage and push her straight back into the corner.

"The only thing Im gonna regret, Heinrich, is if I don't suck on those big ol' tittles after I beat the ever living shit out of your dumbass face!" Andrea spat angrily at her foe before getting her hands up just like Arabella had done, meeting the woman in the center of the ring, locking hands as the grapple started, making Andrea grit her teeth as she went toe to toe with the woman, whom she had a height and wegihgt advantage on, thus giving the german a little bit of trouble if she wanted to push Andrea back.

But Andrea wasn't up for waiting, she instead leaned her head back before suddenly lashing it out, trying to strike Arabella between the eyes with a sudden headbutt!

This girl really wasn't the nicest person Arabella had ever met. And she was cocky. And if there was one thing the German girl knew, it's that being cocky wasn't going to get you anywhere. Of course, she couldn't' help but blush when she said that she would suck on her breasts.How was she supposed to reply to that? Never in her life had she expected someone to say that to her in the form of a threat... But she put that out of her mind. She had to focus on getting Andrea to the corner, which proved to be a difficult task, given her opponent's height and weight advantage. But Arabella had beaten bigger opponents before. It was all a matter of how you worked with what you had!

As Arabella kept pushing, she fully expected Andrea to do the same, except she didn't seem to really be pushing all that much. And the blonde wasn't gaining much ground either. She kept trying though, until her opponent surprised her with a quick headbutt, hitting her right in the bridge of her nose.

Arabella let out a yelp as she pulled her hands away, both going to cover her face and inspecting for blood, or a possible broken nose. Thankfully, she felt neither. That was such a dirty shot! What ever happened to a nice clean fight?

"Uhn!" Growled Andrea as she struck Arabella, the impact shook her but she had a thick skull so she was fine in the end, she sort of enjoyed the buzz of pain in her noggin anyway, always did. And the fact that she managed to stun her foe only pleased her, it made her grin widely.

"Cant take it, pussy!?" Andrea taunted as she watched the blonde cover her nose, she was probably another barbie more occuped with her looks and preventing a broken nail than being an actual wrestler. Typical AFW, but it didn't matter, she was just food for the metalhead.

Andrea tried to follow up by grabbing Arabella between the legs and over the shoulder, trying to heft the german up off her feet, turn her in mid air and drop her flat on her back for a scoop slam! "Raagh!"

It would figure that Arabella's first opponent here would be a dirty fighter. But she couldn't expect everyone to be fair. Even so, it would have been nice to have a good, clean fight. "It vas a dirty shot!" she shouted at her after hearing her call her a pussy. She wasn't too familiar with English insults, but she was pretty sure that had something to do with being weak... it seemed to fit the context. After inspecting her nose to make sure there was no major damage, the German went to turn back to Andrea, but as she did, she was lifted right up from between her legs.

"N-nein!" she shouted, struggling as she was lifted over her opponent's shoulder. She wasn't going to let this happen so easily. She wasn't just some pushover like this girl wanted to believe! Sure, the headbutt was enough to stun her, but not nearly enough to make her helpless! So with all the effort she could, she tried to use the momentum of being lifted up to slip behind Andrea before trying to wrap her arm around the girl's neck and drop her down into a reverse DDT.

Going for the body-slam, Andrea was set to smash her foe down on the mat like she was nothing! But just moments after lifting the girl over her shoulder, she felt the blonde begin to suddenly maneuver with in her grasp, her arm going around the metal head's throat all of a sudden.

"Ack!" Andrea exclaimed, failing her arms about before being suddenly DROPPED on the back of her head with resounding force. "Augh!" She cried out upon impact, clutching the back of her head immediately after being slammed to the mat, gritting her teeth as she endured the pain.

Arabella may hve fallen for Andrea's sudden headbutt earlier, but she wasn't just some pushover. Still, being set up for a slam like this was enough to make her panic just a bit. Still, her instincts kicked in, and she struggled to break free. Whens he managed to get loose, she fell right behind her opponent. Taking advantage, she wrapped her arm around the girls neck and drove her straight down into a reverse DDT.

Arabella sat up on her knees after the impact, looking down at her writin opponent. She didn't hate her opponent, but it felt good to show her just what she was made of. "Next time, don't underestimate me," Arabella said. Now acting quickly, the German beauty maneuvered a bit and floped down over Andrea's chest, going for a quick pin on the girl. A long shot, sure, but she had won matches pretty fast before.