Powerhouse Battle: Magna Bjorg vs. E'isa

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Magna Bjorg was shadowboxing in the back. The disciplined powerlifter and fighter had a pre-match ritual. She warmed up with light activity and active stretching. Having studied her opponent, she knew she was in for a tough match where good cardio would be crucial. Magna's opponent was about the same size and physique as her, so she was expecting to take some hard hits. Upon hearing her cue, Magna walked over to the tunnel in gorilla position. She exhaled and calmed her nerves until her music hit.

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Magna walked out to a cheering crowd. Her theme music was popular and the crowd loved to chant along. She walked to the ring and unsurprisingly received more cheers as she moved in between the ropes. Magna then raised her arms to pump everyone up some more before turning to face the entrance and her opponent.

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E'isa arrived at the arena feeling herself, hopping out of the car before taking in the scenery again. The place was loading up with fans, all hyped and ready for the matches today. E'isa was also hyped, but for her own reasons, as she was again on the card tonight. She tried to hold in her excitement as she walked in.

Upon walking in she'd see a few familiar faces and members of the production team. The Latina still hype making her way to the locker room. Stepping in she'd again see more familiar faces as she'd make her way to a secluded place in the back. This is where she usually preps whatever is on the agenda. This prep would be longer than most though as this was for a scheduled match. Taking her casual wear off she'd sit on the floor legs crossed beginning her stretches and breathing. Following that would be her tape review of her opponent for the night if she had one. Always focused on looking at their styles and tendencies to be a step ahead.

"Magna Bjorge.. Very interesting.. This one doesn't look like she'll back down.. Very strong, amazing physique.. This one will be a challenge."

Grinning as she got up and looked in the mirror. Gazing into her reflection as she seemed willing and ready to go the distance in this heavyweight showdown. She had been looking for a strong opponent and this one didn't look like she would disappoint. Throwing on her gear she'd look into the mirror one more time making sure everyone was securely on. Making sure there was no room for malfunctions.

After finishing up she'd slam the locker, and jog in place a bit before flipping on the switch Locking in as she trotted out of the locker room. On her way to the stage, she'd get a view of the monitor in the hallway. Her opponent Magna had made her way to the ring. E'isa stopping to analyze her up and down.

"Woww she looks even greater still, this will be fun.."

The excitement kicked in as she hit the ramp waiting for her music. In her mind, it was another opportunity to make a name for herself. By sheer force or by any means she was ready to put on a show and walk out a winner. Statements were the name of her game and E'isa was always eager to remind people who she was.

"AM ENDLESS.."

Theme hitting as she'd pop out the back. Throwing up her signature "X" as she'd be met with mixed reactions. Die-hard fans mimicking her pose to show respect. Along with some booing not a fan of the tactics at times. Though they more often than not lead to a victory. E'isa would make her way down the ramp. Swaying her hips from side to side. As she wanted all eyes on her. She in her mind was a Star and wanted the respect of one. Getting to the bottom of the ramp she'd pause before the apron. Looking to the left and right before looking Magna up and down. She'd then get on top of the apron and hit her usual entrance split honoring Melina before she'd slide in from the bottom rope. Looking up at Magna before popping up and stepping face-to-face with her. E'isa noticed Magna had a slight height advantage yet still gazed deep into her eyes.

"Magna yes? It is a pleasure.."

E'isa holding out her hand would attempt to shake hands. Wanting to see if Magna would accept it or disregard her..

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Magna watched her opponent come to the ring. E’isa was clearly more charismatic and better with crowds than her. What she lacks in charm, the Swedish grappler turns into a beast once the bell rings. Until then, she’s a polite, yet shy woman. When E’isa came in, the two stared each other down. Then the Dominican woman extended her hands. Magna shook it.
”Yes. I’m Magna. It is a pleasure. And you are E’isa {she pronounces it eye-suh}? Is that correct?”
The two had a hearty handshake and an intense (but not hostile) staredown as the announcer introduced them. The crowd cheered at the display of sportsmanship.

[XXVV]

E'isa seeing her gesture met would grin. Magna also had a strong grip from what she felt in the handshake. Taking note to be careful and try not to let those hands get a hold of her.

"Yes you've got it somewhat.. Good luck.. I will not hold back.."

E'isa backing away as the introductions were made. Taking a moment to stretch in the corner before heading back to the center to wait on the bell signaling the start.

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”Neither will I.”
Magna smiled. She was unerringly polite, even sometimes as she was beating someone down. But when that bell rang, she was a warrior and would compete ferociously. The Swede waited for introductions to conclude and the bell to ring. She then began circling her opponent. Feeling out her movement and mannerisms. After a bit, Magna slowly raised her hands, inviting E’isa to engage in a test of strength.

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E'isa after hearing the bell ring would step in. No stranger to locking up dead center. She took pride in a test of strength and will to start a good highly anticipated bout like this one. Stepping in she'd circle Magna looking for angles. Magna would also be doing the same, no stranger to this type of start. Angles were a best friend of E'isa and missteps on Magna's end to her immediate declaration for a lockup would just open more opportunities. Not a stranger to maneuvering in the squared circle having a boatload of experience taking on many different-sized opponents. Though nothing excited her as much as a strong, imposing heavyweight like Magna.

Viewing Magna's hands slowly start to raise the Latina's posture would reflect that. Stepping in more as she'd extend her own hands wanting to get the party started. For E'isa this was an invitation to dance and man did she love this specific dance. Meeting Magna's one hand she'd flex a bit to remind her she wasn't just anyone and then connect both arms before planting her legs, going for her first show of strength and attempting to get Magna sliding back into the ropes behind her. Wanting to test if Magna could push back or be unable to match her.

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The two women locked shoulders and pushed against each other chest to chest. Given that both women were powerhouses, it was as much a battle of wills as it was a battle of strength. The women grunted as their muscles strained and the crowd cheered. For now, neither woman moved an inch.
”Nggggh. Not bad, E’isa.”

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It would begin as expected.. a strong lockup, a heated battle to push the other back and gain momentum, each unwavering in their push to not give an inch. The crowd gave their respects as such a cool display of power was shown so early in the match.

Magna with some words for E'isa. The Latina looked back at her before planting her feet again, trying to push harder as she pushed deeper into her. Wanting to see Magna break a sweat or maybe even budge a bit.

"Not bad huhh? Well lemme flex a bit more.."

Their heated test of will continued on as neither looked to wanna give and be seen as the weaker one.

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The two women continued to struggle against each other. The crowd started to grow restless as the women settled into a stalemate. In a gym, Magna would go against E’isa in a test of strength until victory or defeat. But the women needed to put on a hard hitting match for the crowd to get over.

Magna switched gears and pulled E’isa in close for a clinching hug, effectively cancelled out the test of strength. Their torsos pressed against each other, Magna whispered.
”Another day. We need to give these people a more exciting match.”
The Swede took as much of a breather as she could before resuming the action by tossing E’isa in a belly to belly suplex.

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E'isa would be getting excited at the back and forth she was getting into with Magna. Neither looked to wanna yield as they'd fight to prove which was stronger. Though E'isa seemed un-bothered by the fans wanting more action, Magna would wanna put on a show. E'isa hyped over their power struggle would be focused on maintaining her pressure but then feel the momentum change suddenly.

"WHAT THE!?"

Feeling herself pulled in as Magna would elect to end the lockup early. E'isa surprised would be late to react and get pulled into her arms. The Latina tightly pressed chest to chest with Magna. A strong firm hug would meet her as she'd struggle to get loose from the grip of Magna she'd warned herself about earlier.

"HH.. HEY! WHAT'S THE BIG DEAL? WE WERE HAVING FU.."

But before E'isa finished her sentence she'd hear Magna's words, followed by a deep breath before her view would get flipped upside down. Sent flying backward as Magna would go for a belly-to-belly suplex! E'isa would try to brace for the fall but only be able to flail her hands hitting the canvas hard to a loud THUD and grunt from E'isa. Magna had made the first move early to get things going as E'isa would be trying to get up off the canvas.