Jessica Wright vs. April Castle

[LtLukas]

Standard match

Jessica was growing tired of it all. Every single day she got up bright and early so that she could run and lift to make sure that she had enough stamina and strength for her matches. Some of her training had resulted in wins, victories that saw her rise in prominence among the wrestling milieu. But some of her training amounted to nothing as she lost squeakers of matches where she made it all the way to the final bell before coming up just that little bit short.

She was looking at herself in the mirror now. The Violent Violet wondered what sort of night it would be for her. She had looked up her opponent. April was a pretty woman, Jessica had to admit. And she looked tough too. As she stood there alone in her dressing room her deep insecurity bubbled up within her and wondered if somewhere, April had looked her up.

Jessica rose from her chair. Why wouldn't she want to look up this, she thought as she looked in the mirror.

Spoiler

Jessica was wearing her usual attire tonight, sans gloves. She really wanted to feel her opponent, get her strong hands onto her body and use that leverage to toss April into oblivion. She adjusted her black bra one last time before she left her locker room for the arena's hallways. Her gladiator skirt bounced up and down as she strode confidently through the hallways. Her black and gold boots came to a stop right before the curtain as Jessica waited for her cue.

Little sister there's blood on the tracks...

Jessica emerged to a hearty mix of cheers and boos. The Violent Violet walked down to the ring, waving at them. She had not yet learned to smile as she did so, and the intensity on her face showed how serious she was. Jessica slipped under the bottom rope and backed into her corner. All of her muscles had been stretched out, and Jessica was ready to rumble.

Time to see if this girl knows what she is getting into, Jessica thought.

[SweetHeart]

April would stretch a bit. Her last few matches had been a bit pf a mixed bag. Sure, she got a great match rating with Tina recently but overall she had been lacking in victory's themselves. Having only won a single match, April wasn't exactly looking like a main eventer. Despite this it didn't bother the girl, who would stretch and roll her arms. "Alright April, you can turn it around, just gotta put it all out there...wait not like that." She scratched her head sheepishly, trying to work on her self motivation. Though before she could she heard a knock on the door, a stage hand letting her know she had to get ready.

"Alright nevermind, just go and do it."

Once April made her way out, the crowd would cheer for the underdog, the audience becoming fond of the girl's comical attitude and her unique in ring style. She would run down to the ring, giving a few high fives to the crowd members, jumping onto the apron and adjusting her black jean bottoms, whipping her feet before then jumping over the top, running to the corner and posing, tossing her black cap onto the ring post.

She would hop down after this, looking at the muscular girl and being taken a bit back, smiling at the girl "Wow, um....nice abs, very like defined. Musta took a while to gettem like that right?" April asked, seemingly making conversation despite this being a match.