Roni "The Hitwoman" Mancini vs. Cheryl Williams

[Dubski]

Roni "The Hitwoman" Mancini vs. Cheryl Williams
Match Type: Standard
Rules: Victory by pinfall, submission, or knockout

The arena rang with the rocking music of Halestorm's Black Vultures, and newcomer walked out onto the ramp, a wide smirk across her lips. She was dressed in a fancy black leather getup and rolled her neck and cracked her knuckles. The crowd was loud and they didn't know what to make of her, and that was perfect. Because this girl, Roni Mancini, wanted to show them exactly what she was about. And she was about bringing the pain.

Appearance

The purple haired woman from Italy gave a look at some people asking for a high five as she walked down the ramp and gave them a skeptical look. With a chortle, she kept on walking. She didn't have time for these losers who just watched fights instead of participate in them. By that much, she knew she was better than each and every person in that crowd, and that only made her all the happier to see them watch her superiority.

When Roni got to the ring steps, she slowly walked up them and stepped inside. With an arrogant look on her face, she went to the turnbuckle, surveying the people and shaking her head in disappointment. Then she hopped down and stood in her corner with her shoulders crossed, eager to see who she was going to face off against first.

[Fairy Dragon]

Who says being in a tag team means you dont know how to fight solo? Sure she still would of preferred that Amber be out here for backup she figured it was better to show everyone she meant business by not only going at it alone tonight but proving she was a bonafide wrestler through and through. And what better away to prove that then to just go out and take on a new girl in singles action?

Spoiler

Running out while wearing her usual cute red Pom-Pom's Cheryl danced and jumped on down to the ring, putting on her best one women show and making sure the fans didnt forget her face when this was over. Giving a few people some winks and high fives despite the poms Cheryl hopped on the ring apron and then jumped over it landing on her feet as graceful as she could and then turning to look at the girl in front of her. "You look tough, but looks aren't everything so keep your eyes on me!" She said before giggling and taking the poms off her hand. "Name's Cheryl if you were curious."

[Dubski]

Roni Mancini was somewhat looking forward to seeing who she would be facing for her first match... and then prancing down to the ring was some... cheerleader? At first she looked annoyed, and then a smile creased on Roni's face as she watched the girl jump around, interacting with the fans. And then she looked in outright confusion as the girl spoke to her. The Hitwoman then let out a short laugh as she stared down Cheryl, glancing around briefly before shrugging. She then spoke in her Italian accent. "Okay, you're..." She paused and canted her head, so very confused at the cheerleader. "You're cute. You're my opponent's one-woman cheer squad or something, right? So call her out here. I don't have time for..." Roni gestured at Cheryl with both of her hands vaguely. "Whatever this is."

The Italian rolled her eyes, leaning against the ropes again in anticipation of her opponent's arrival, actually unaware that the girl she was trying to shoo away was actually the one that she was supposed to face. But surely they wouldn't want her to fight a cheerleader of all things... right?

[Fairy Dragon]

While Cheryl remined all smiles she noticed the girls looks at her and figured what the issue was before she said it. Cheryl's smile went from nice to a bit embarrassed as she figured out that this Roni didnt seem to know she was her opponent. Rubbing the back of her head she let out a soft laugh before moving closer since the ref started to come close as well to go over the rules.

"Bout that...umm..I am your opponent. I know it looks weird but this is just how I dress. Me and my friend Amber have this for a look. You can guess why." She explained still smiling and hoping Roni understood and wasnt insulted by the idea of fighting a cheerleader. Instead she looked at the ref and nodded her head at the rules.

[Dubski]

Roni Mancini ignored the referee going over the rules in order to keep her eyes on her opponent with utter amusement in her face. The girl came closer to her with her explanation and reasoning for her current wardrobe. The Hitwoman's mouth twitched and it seemed like every muscle in her face was struggling not to explode all at once. She held up her hand to the referee and managed to control herself just enough to say, "Stuff it."

One brief moment of silence came. Then uncontrollable laughter followed as Roni held her stomach with both hands, staring at Cheryl Williams. "You're... My opponent for real!?" she exclaimed, stumbling back against the ropes and holding a hand out towards the cheerleading fighter and shaking her head, still laughing loudly. "And... And does 'Your friend Amber' also look like a reject from a cheerleader porno!? Because that would be rich!" The laughing started all over again, with the Italian woman barely able to start controlling herself, using the ropes for leverage to keep her from collapsing in her fit of laughter.

[Fairy Dragon]

Well that was unexpected....On one hand it thankfully wasnt anger like she expected but she was laughing at her instead and...Cheryl didnt know if that was better or worse then anger. She certaintly felt partially offended by it and even more so when she mentioned Amber looking like they were girls in a porno. Chelsea had a bit of a pout on her face for a second before nervously laughing.

"Well..yes I am your opponent, and no Amber doesnt look like..a porno reject..Were really good I assure you, especially when we work together." She defended themselves, not liking how she was being so flippant with how they looked. Who cares what she thought, she thought they looked awesome.

[Dubski]

Roni continued laughing as Cheryl defended herself. To her, it was hilarious that this girl was her opponent. A seasoned fighter in her own right fighting some naive little cheerleader. It was like being back in high school. So as Cheryl defended herself, the Italian finally stopped her laughing and gently wiped around her eyes. She didn't want to smear her make-up. She wanted to look good while she beat this chick down. She took a deep, calming breath and smiled at her in a friendly manner. "Okay, okay. I'm done. I don't really think you're a porno reject. It's fine. Let's just try to have a good match, alright?" asked Roni, looking eager to get the match started.

The purple haired woman walked up to Cheryl and extended her left arm for her to shake. "I'm Roni Mancini," she said plainly with an inviting smile. Little would Cheryl know though, was that she only extended her hand to see just how naive this chick was. If she took her hand, she had the intention of yanking her straight into a wicked forearm shot to that pretty face of hers. It would be a punk move... but at least it would be funny, specifically to Roni.

[Fairy Dragon]

While this whole thing had gotten ridicououls Cheryl was glad things seemed to be calming down as Roni stopped laughing at her and apologized. Though the apology didnt sound as sincere as she would have liked, but still she couldnt exactly just brush her off. The only way she could prove her wrong was to show her Cheryl was actually skilled as a wrestler despite her apprearance, hell she was starting to question why her appearance was an issue a cheerleader was athletic and flexible and those were traits wrestlers could excel with. Still she simply huffed and shook her hand.

"Yeah I already told you my-Oww!" Cheryl was played, suckered in to be pulled for a forearm to the face. Backing up to protect herself after nearly being knocked for a loop. Cheryl protected her head and then looked at Cheryl with a look of indignation and annoyance. This chick was really pushing her goodwill.

[Dubski]

She was pretty confident that this dumb cheerleader would fall for that and let out a short chuckle when she hit her with the cheap shot. 'Time to work', she thought, amused with herself. This was going to be easy. Roni then rose her arms up in a fighter stance also, stepping towards Cheryl. She could see that Cheryl was losing her patience. Good lord, usually they lost her patience with her much sooner! How many times would Roni have to sucker this chick before she'd stop taking her crap?

With her arms up in a fight stance, standing close to Cheryl, Roni rose her eyebrows a few times. "Hey, we're in a fight... So I hope you're watching the eyes." She said the words in a more encouraging manner than anything. Of course, you don't look at the eyes. You look at the shoulders and chest. Not that she ever expected little miss pom-poms to have ever been in an actual fight enough to know that. So keeping the same expression on her face after saying the words, The Hitwoman then stepped forward to try laying three stiff shots to the belly. If she could manage to hit her enough to drop Cheryl's guard, she would then try to finish it with a finishing uppercut strike to the chin to knock her ass down.

[Fairy Dragon]

Thats it, Cheryl was done. The cheap shot when they were supposed to be introducing themselves was bad enough but then her stupid comment made it worse. Focus on the eyes?! Cherly was tempted to play ignorant just to see how long Roni would buy into it but she probably couldnt handle her condescending ass for very long if she attempted that. Her hands came up as she started to move around with Roni before the women moved in throwing punches aimed at her belly.

"Uugh!" The first punch connected cleanly forcing Cheryl to bend a little before her hand came down, the second slid off her block to tag her a little an third one was blocked completely, though Cheryl's eyes were remaining on Roni's shoulders waiting for her next attack which came for her head now that her arms were lowered. Taking a quick action Cheryl would move her head to avoid the uppercut before throwing a right hook to Roni's face, then closing in and jabbing at her face.