Diana A. Vs. Delta H. - A Most Intense Affair

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Vs.

Standard Match
Victory by Pinfall, Submission, KO or DQ

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Spoiler

With a most standard entrance fit for the usually theatrical-less Italian, Diana had her frame pressing from rope to rope. Descending the ramp to a modest applause as she usually did, the Italian was quick as ever to put her head in the game. Baring them little mind, save for an arm raised as if to acknowledge their existence, Diana was feeling particularly intense today. Her lack of progress in terms of wins, or even matches in general for that matter, had put quite a mental block on the Italian's mind.

With a debuting star soon to be before her, Diana had a chance to gauge her own strengths against the newer blood that LAW had to offer. Though naturally, the roulette that was fighting an debuting star could have easily have tipped the odds against her if she were some world class athlete, or made the scuffle outright pointless if she was a gal whom had never wrestled before in her life!

Diana was hoping for something in the middle - a foe whom she could test herself against yet one whom would also push the Italian to her limits. Time would tell on the quality of her foe of course, as Diana found her back against the corner, with her eyes to the ramp.

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Waiting backstage, Delta was buzzing with excitement at the prospect of her competitive debut at LAW. She bouncing from foot to foot, running through her mental checklist, making sure she wouldn't forget any moves through the course of the match. Glad in a sky blue two-piece wrestling suit with black boots and glovers, she stretched out, flexing her limbs and loosening up, eager to test herself in this new league.

Appearance

Her music, Black Eyed Peas - Pump It came pounding from the speakers and an excited, excitable Delta burst from behind the curtain, leaping out eagerly into the spotlight to the cheers of the fans. The beaming LAW rookie twirled on the spot, happily showing off her curvy hourglass of a figure to any who cared to examine it, before prancing her way down towards the ring. She zig-zagged back and forth across the ramp, collecting high-fives, leaping into selfies and blowing kisses as she went.

She was actually almost a little out of breath from the exuberant entrance as she slid under the bottom rope and rolled to her feet, a smile on her face. Her eyes fell upon Diana, the other woman looking far less excited about being in the ring, all business; all focus. That didn't put Delta off - she was happy to be here and happy to compete.

Marching straight up to the other woman she stuck out a hand to shake.

"Name's Delta," she said perkily. "Hope you're looking forward to a good match! I am soooo ready for this!"

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There'd be no handshake on Diana's end offered at first, given that the Italian was all too used to rude, overconfident foes that forgot the etiquette that came with this form of combat. But when Delta joined her in the ring and offered a hand, she was keen to accept it. Though she kept her frame back, just in case the girl opted to try her luck with a cheap shot. She could never be too careful.

Giving something of a nod as she stepped away, the Italian raised her hands higher - fists formed at the end of them as if she were ready to throw hands. She resisted the urge to shadowbox, given at this point she'd only imagine she'd look foolish. Her eyes to the referee, the Italian gave the signal on her end that she was ready for this rumble to start!

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Delta beamed happily as Diana accepted her handshake, albeit a little warily, as though expecting some kind of underhanded opener. The cheery American had no such intentions, just eager to test herself fair and square against her foe, though Diana didn't seem quite as excited to be here, offering no words to her. Delta shrugged mentally - not everyone was a talker.

The pair stepped apart, easing into fighting stances and she saw Diana's hands rise into fists.

When the bell rang the pink-haired wrestler circled carefully, eyes on Diana's hands watching for any sudden attacks that might come flying in. Then she sprang forward, attempting to snare her foe in a collar-and-elbow tie up and push hard, testing the waters to gauge what kind of strength she would be dealing with in this match. Gritting her teeth, Delta tried to shove, hoping to drive Diana backwards and get the Italian on the back foot.

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Diana often favoured a striking start to match-ups with old foes, but not with new ones. Nine times out of then the Italian had striking superiority in the match-up, which was no surprise given her former amateur boxing background. But to risk striking Delta down, only to then be exposed to perhaps superior technical or ground skills? Diana as per the norm opted to figure out Delta's skill at her own pace, rather than rush in and blast her simply because she felt she could.

Moving in a similar motion to Delta, when her firm bodied foe opted for a collar and elbow tie up, Diana was quick to accept. Raising her arms high before near enough snatching them to Delta's grip, Diana opted to hold her ground and test the strength of her foe, as opposed to simply try and bully her frame into her.

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Delta gritted her teeth as Diana met her in the lock up, leaving the two wrestlers straining for position in the centre of the ring. Delta tried to push, but try as she might she couldn't dislodge Diana from her position as the Italian held her ground, at least strong enough to hold off Delta's attack.

Not gaining much out of her exertions so far, Delta quickly changed tactic, attempting to shove herself forward to break the lock up, instead slipping her right arm around Diana's head, attempting to wrench the other woman forward and down into a headlock, smushing her foe's face against the side of Delta's ample breast in the process.

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Diana held her ground as she always did in the opening moments of a test of strength - she needed to get a feed on how strong Delta was in the initial lock-up, in a modest manner that wouldn't allow Delta to simply slip around her as Diana exerted herself into empty space. Her arms and thighs stayed flexed, but had she desired, they could have done so a little more. And whether the intent for Diana to do such would remain to be seen, given Delta had little interest in holding her own stance for a moment longer.

Refusing to budge cost Diana the next moment, as rather than step away from the approaching Delta she merely stood where she was, no doubt in preparation to force her foe back to where she started. Before she had chance of course, Delta's arm would be around her head and flexing, in an effort to subdue the toned Italian and get a good gasp of air from her cheeks.

And no doubt patronise her just a touch, what with that forced rub of bosom upon cheek.

Seldom one to skip a chance at some chain wrestling, Diana brought her own right arm up against Delta's own. Digging her fingers into the crook of the elbow to weaken the grip, before then taking a swipe at Delta's locking hands directly, Diana did so in tandem with her left hand pushing on Delta's lower back. Seeking to slip out behind Delta with that now clenched arm in tow, she'd quickly look to twist it upside her foes rear side - near enough seeking to scrub in-between Delta's shoulder blades with her foes own right wrist!

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Delta felt a rush of excitement as the two wrestlers strained against each other, fairly evenly matched in their strength. The buxom American relished the challenge, already sure this would be an exciting match!

Successfully breaking out of the lock up, Delta managed to catch Diana off guard briefly, just long enough to entwine her in a tight headlock and press Diana's face to the side of her bust, straining to hold her opponent in place. It was clear, however, that such a simple move wouldn't keep the Italian down for long.

Delta gritted her teeth as she felt the other woman's fingers digging into her elbow painfully, causing her to loosen her grip ever so slightly. Although she tried to cling on, that small window was enough for Diana to suddenly surge into a counter. In a single flowing motion Delta felt her grip be torn away, Diana slipping backwards out of the headlock and simultaneously shoving at the small of her back. She gasped as she was pushed forward, losing her hold on the other woman.

"NGAHHH!" Delta yelped in surprise as she found the tables turned, her arm twisted around behind her back and wrenched up painfully with Diana behind her, leaving the pink-haired powerhouse flailing in surprise as she tried to extract herself from the grip.

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Diana's chain wrestling was quickly put on display, and with it a smile came to her face. Wrenching that arm to keep Delta restrained, Diana stepped every which way her foe was looking to turn. Diana could have likely have kept her lock for a little longer, but Diana was out for control in a hasty fashion, rather than relying on simple if boring limb locks.

Eyes to the ropes directly before her foe, Diana brought her free hand up to Delta's shoulder to keep her balanced. From there, Delta would find her wrenched arm free, as the Italian behind took to thrusting her own figure torso and bust first into Delta's back. To force Delta into a controlled shove straight forward; to have her go to the ropes!

Intending to be awaiting Delta on the return, Diana's strong right would be aiming for her on the rebound. Intending to shoulder barge Delta to leave her falling to the canvas in a rough yet quick manner, Diana would seek to then kick off her feet to her right. With the ropes parallel to where Delta would ideally be laying in mind, Diana was aiming to return before her foe even registered what was happening. From which Diana would take full advantage, by kicking her feet up and out in front of her, to leave her toned body coming down for a senton!

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Delta gritted her teeth as she tried to twist and turn out of Diana's armlock, but the powerful pro followed her motions, keeping the rookie wrestler caught in place every way she tried to turn. She shook her head in frustration, trying to reach back with her free hand and get a hold of something of her opponent to gain some leverage.

Before she could do that, however, she suddenly found herself free of the grip, only for Diana's whole body to thud into Delta from behind, propelling her straight into the ropes with a yelp of surprise. She bounced off, careering straight back into a powerful shoulder barge.

"UNNGH!" Delta blurted in surprise as the blow flattened her, leaving her gasping on the mats from the sudden chain of moves that her more experienced foe had delivered. But Diana wasn't done. Delta watched wide eyed as her foe was suddenly airborne, falling towards her in a senton...

"OUUUGHHHHH!" It had all happened to quick for Delta to get out of the way, and the resulting senton squash drove the air from her, leaving her wheezing beneath Diana, reeling as she tried to recover from the blitz of moves.