Silent Shouts- Agatha vs Morgan!

[SubtleRoar]

*While effortlessly soaring through the skies, gravity would eventually kick in once against, reintroducing Agatha to a naked canvas where Morgan was supposed to be! She could have sworn her adversary was there just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye Morgan had changed to potential outcome of this match to behoove her. Regardless, as the aggressive warrior planted the razor-sharp edge of her arm against the ring, she felt the harsh reality of her failure manifest in the form of an unbearable amount of pain in the linchpin of her elbow!*

"AAAAHH!" *She shrieked aloud, her body instantly convulsing from the unforgiving impact of the missed attack. Between the colossal miss on her behalf and the ridicule she was almost guaranteed to face if she wound up ultimately losing this encounter, Agatha couldn't decide which aspect of her current predicament she abhorred more. For now however, she would try to focus on recuperating as quickly as she possibly could while picking up the pieces of her shattered pride later.*

[PrinceArjuna332]

Morgan managed to avoid being hit by the elbow drop, and seeing that Agatha was in pain after missing her attack, the petite wrestler decided that she should take advantage of this while she still could. Rolling herself over, she would push herself onto all four before moving towards her opponent, making sure that the Scandinavian was still on her belly as she would move herself onto her back. Then, she would make use of her legs to secure one of Agatha's legs, locking her leg between hers.

Right after that, she would reach out for Agatha's head, snaking one of her arms around her neck to complete the stepover toehold facelock, also known as STF. The two-pronged attack which target her opponent's leg and head would surely deal a massive damage on her, and Morgan was hoping that she could force Agatha to submit to her.

[SubtleRoar]

*While her body continued to writhe and convulse from her whiffed attack, it appeared as though Morgan had regained a surplus of her diminished energy, forcing The Scandinavian Sledgehammer onto her stomach before climbing onto her backside.* "W..what are you...!" *Then it clicked- she was going for the dreaded STF, a submission maneuver that caused many a tenacious wrestler to submit within seconds! The instant Agatha discovered this, she attempted to roll herself sideways in a desperate attempt to escape, but it was too late. Morgan had already locked her forearm around the base of her throat, causing her to gag from the pressure!*

Spoiler

"Aaaahhk!" *She cried, attempting to thrash from side to side, ultimately realizing that it was a fruitless endeavor- Morgan had expertly applied this difficult submission with a terrifying level of precision, which impressed Agatha more than it infuriated her. Unfortunately, this fact only sealed the blonde bombshell's fate even more so, and within a short amount of time, she was smacking the canvas with her hand to make the pain stop.*

[PrinceArjuna332]

Already locking Agatha in the STF, Morgan would try to maintain it despite her opponent's struggling, but soon, her effort was rewarded when Agatha finally tapped out, submitting to the hold. And with that, the match ended with Morgan's victory, and the referee would soon call for the bell as the petite wrestler rose back up onto her feet to have her arm raised by the referee, who declared her the winner of the match.

Panting slightly, Morgan closed her eyes, feeling a little relieved after she emerged victorious. She needed to make sure to keep up with her momentum to ensure that she would always end up winning in the future.

[SubtleRoar]

*While feeling the unrelenting anguish of her defeat begin to grow on her, Agatha knew that she had given this bout every ounce of fight that she possibly could, and even though she came up just short of achieving victory, Morgan had proven to be the more capable warrior by way of undeniable talent. Once she had relinquished the blonde bombshell, Agatha rolled onto her side and eventually made her way back to her feet, walking towards Morgan before giving her a congratulatory pat on the back.*

"Don't savor this victory for too long." *She said, in a determined yet respectable fashion.* "I intend on getting my retribution later. You may have beaten me today, but I learned far more than I had ever anticipated. Thank you." *And with that, The Scandinavian Sledgehammer took her leave, as an audible chant from the audience of* "Sledge-Hammer! Sledge-hammer!" *Remained until she disappeared behind the curtain.*

Winner: Morgan Frey