Clash of styles- Agatha vs Momo!

[SubtleRoar]

*In Agatha's mind, Momo had already established herself as a worthy contender, but she had only proven herself in terms of quickness and agility, aspects that anyone could possess. If this rambunctious female was going to impress Agatha, she would need to compete with the norsewoman in battle!*

"Oh, I'll let go once I'm finished with you!" *Tugging Momo into a deeper headlock, she promptly hoisted her skyward while simultaneously falling towards the ground, attempting to execute a body slam!*

[Dubski]

Momo continued to push and tug at Agatha's arms, adorably flailing around in an attempt to get free. "Let... me... Nnph!" she squeaked out. Then, all of a sudden she was hoisted up high and then slammed right down in a body slam! Yamamoto crashed to the mat and laid there, groaning in pain.

"Un... cool..." muttered the Cutie, trying to roll away from her attacker, but certainly not recovered enough to counter quite yet. The tanned girl needed a moment, even though she was certain that Agatha wouldn't give it to her!

[SubtleRoar]

*As the confirming* "Thwump!" *Indicated that her excess baggage had ricocheted off of the ring, Agatha squandered little time in trying to capitalize on her foe's weakened state, twisting her taut frame sideways before rolling up against an adjacent turnbuckle.*

"You're too kind, but flattery will get you no where with me!" *The gregarious valkyrie proclaimed, scaling the metallic pillar in seconds before taking flight, soaring through the air to try and drop an elbow against Momo's stomach!*

[Dubski]

Momo was still struggling on the mat to get away from her opponent, rolling onto her back when it was clear she wasn't being pursued. She noticed Agatha scaling to the top rope and her face twisted in a frown. A bit early for this, she thought... Just how bad of shape did Agatha think she was in!? Still, the Cutie laid there in wait until Agatha came off the top rope, aiming for an elbow drop. At the last moment, Yamamoto threw her knees up, covering her stomach and forcing Agatha to elbow her knees instead!

Upon her counter working, Momo would immediately get back up and then attempt to grab hold of Agatha's wrists and then attempt and arm wrench drop, trying to twist her arm before slamming it to the ground, hoping to capitalize on her counter!

[SubtleRoar]

*As the buxom battler reached the highest point of the metallic pillar, she leapt across the ring in a rather effortless fashion to try and drive the proverbial death nail into Momo's chest! Unfortunately, it seemed as though the spunky acrobat had ulterior plans, shooting her legs up to force Agatha to drive her arm square into her shins!*

"Gggrraah!" *The frustrated blonde cried out in anguish, immediately attempting to nurse her wounded limb as Momo seized her by the hand. Unable to forge a strong defense to stave her off, the vivacious valkyrie was forced to collapse against the canvas from the brutal arm wrench, opening up an entire slew of options for her opponent!*

[Dubski]

Momo saw her chance and managed her arm wrench drop to send her opponent right back to the mat onto her already hurting arm! The girl was strong, and being able to get an early advantage by breaking down her arm. Nobody would ever call Momo a technician in the ring. She'd be floored if anyone said she was technically sound, in fact. She had a mind for wrestling though and was rather psychologically sound.

After leaving Agatha on the mat, Momo would then attempt to grab Agatha's wounded arm again and then attempt to hold it down against the mat. "Not so fast!" retorted Yamomoto, who would then attempt to perform a handstand with her hands on Agatha's arm with the intent of coming back down to land a knee drop directly onto her hurt arm, wanting to wear it down even more!

[SubtleRoar]

*Gnashing her teeth together to try and assuage the pain she was trying to endure, Agatha tried to squirm her way towards the lowest rope dangling near her. However, like an oasis in the desert she was stranded in no man's land while Momo continued to impose her dominance upon her!*

"Nnngghh!!" *She felt a jolt of unpleasantness travel through her isolated limb, causing her to instantaneously thrash herself from side to side to try and force Momo to relinquish her!*

[Dubski]

Yamamoto had made a rather stylish display, showing off her athleticism as she suspended herself in a handstand before coming right back down hard with her knees straight to Agatha's already hurt arm! The blonde competitor was yelling and thrashing, trying to get away, and she nearly yanked Momo with her, who almost toppled over at Agatha's first attempt to tug away. "Eep!" squeaked the Heart Throb, straightening herself.

She would keep a hold on Agatha's hand and forearm, trying to keep her from trying to get away, puffing out her cheeks as she scooted around on the ring with her until suddenly getting to her feet. Then, watching Agatha go around her, Momo kept a hold on, seeing it almost about to break until finally she would attempt to throw herself feet first towards Agatha's face with a low dropkick, attempting to nail her opponent before she could wrest herself from her grasp!

[SubtleRoar]

*Continuing to thrash and struggle to try and escape from her unfavorable position, Agatha was well aware that squandering so much energy this early on could potentially be disastrous for her. However, this would prove to be fruitful as Momo would reluctantly return to her feet. Unfortunately, she maintained a forceful grip of her arm, but that would eventually change as Momo went to peg her with a missile dropkick!*

"Oh no you don't!" *Barrel rolling sideways to avoid the incoming attack, the energized Scandinavian gradually returned to her feet while keeping a close eye on her target.* "You're a quick one, but you cannot stop me!" *Without warning, Agatha bullrushed forward to try and shoulder tackle Momo, trying to earn back her extinguished momentum!*

[Dubski]

Momo went for her low dropkick, only to fall flat on her back with a grunt, finally releasing Agatha with a groan. She then got her wherewithal about her and scrambled to her feet, hurriedly getting up, only to get shoulder tackled right to the mat! Her tiny frame hit the mat before tumbling backwards and she landed on her stomach, groaning.

"Nnph..." grumbled Momo Yamamoto with a pout, pushing herself up off the mat and then cautiously starting to get to her feet. "Gonna have to hit harder than that..." muttered the Heart Throb, shakily getting to her feet. She probably should've stayed down to recover, but she didn't want to give Agatha the satisfaction of hitting a big move on her.