Ina Rosenbaum vs Vanessa I. Price - Heel of All Heels

[Violet]

Ina is liking her position between the two of them right now, towering over her meagre opponent leaning on her hips with a grin on her face admiring the masterpiece she's unfurling with this conceited girl as her canvas. She wouldn't bother replying to what Price said as she would just scoff. Bringing her foot up to set her straight with a stomp, but alas, a miss.

Her boot hitting the mat with a thud. Her eyebrows curling and meeting as she never likes it when she misses. She likes it when they are all submissive and act as if they are her dummies.

This anger would reflect in what Ina would do to Vanessa after she got another rope break, aa she would wrench her arm even more for a few seconds to the point where the ref would be threatening to reprimand her. "Alright! Alright! You don't have to cry about it.", Ina would remark to the ref.

Looking to break VIP more, Ina would roll her so that her front is down on the mat if she's not in that position already and would try to stomp her again not once but twice. "The extra is for the first one. Be a doll and just take my moves. I might let you off easy if you do. I hate it when you try to be a wrestler with me in the ring and not just my dummy!", Ina would taunt her opponent as she would try to grind her boot down VIP's back.

[Dubski]

VIP got the ropes again and the referee was able to give her respite again from Ina's hold. With another low groan, she held her arm yet again. She needed to get some offense into this match before she would continue to get picked apart by her admittedly technically sound opponent. As Vanessa was ready to do something, she would be stomped twice after being rolled onto her back. With a subdued yelp after both stomps, she then felt the boot of Rosenbaum on her spine.

Her insipid taunts only served to help Price get completely fed up with this. "Unsurprising... You prefer not to be challenged. It's all you can truly handle," spat out Vanessa, who grabbed hold of the ropes and then yanked herself from under Ina's boot, and continue going to the outside, sliding under the bottom rope and then landing on her feet. She would then attempt to grab hold of Ina's foot, hopefully dislodged from VIP's escape, and then keep a firm hold on her leg, spinning and trying to hit a punishing Dragon Screw maneuver from the outside, with the intent to painfully twist and snap Ina's leg on the bottom rope!

[Violet]

Ina might have gotten the wrong opponent or maybe read the wrong character profile, she thought as she’s so far controlling the fight.Ina was supposed to be fighting an equal, someone who has actions to back up all their useless words. As the match progresses, she realizes how this might just be another beatdown of another self-obsessed jobber. Ina sighed as she would then keep grinding her heel down VIP’s spine.

”It is so that I could get this pathetic fight over already and find someone not as pathe-GAHHH?!?”, Ina’s taunt would be cruelly interrupted as VIP slithers away under her heel and towards the ringside and tugging her leg along with her. Ina would hop on one feet as she tried not to lose balance. It’s not as if it would matter though as VIP quickly drops her leg down against the ropes twisting and snapping her leg against it.

Ina would let out a cry of pain as she fell down the mat on her back. She didn’t even think of trying to hide the pain to not give her opponent the satisfaction as her mind is preoccupied by how she could relieve the throbbing pain on her leg. She curls her damaged leg up, with the knee touching her breasts as she hugged her leg with both arms. Her other leg kicked around trying to distract her from the pain. Her eyes shut close with her teeth clenching in pain as she grunts, too hurt to be able to defend herself from what VIP has in mind next.

[Dubski]

With a flick of her body, Vanessa I. Price was able to turn the tides on this match. The Dragon Screw had whipped Ina's knee rather uncomfortably against the hard part of the ring and she was instantly silenced from that, which Price was thankful for, but more thankful that her opponent was not laying on the back in agony, holding that same hurt knee. Vanessa held her own hurt arm in the duration, glaring at her pain-stricken opponent. "As I said... incapable of handling challenge," said Vanessa arrogantly. She held contempt for her mouthy foe, deciding not to offer her any respect in return, keeping her barbs simple and concise. And the pain in her arm would be a constant reminder of how much she wanted to dismantle this girl.

Vanessa, after recovering enough, would then slide in the ring slightly and then, despite Ina's best efforts to protect her leg, she would grab her hurt leg and drag it back towards the apron again! Then, she would attempt to hoist it up and then slam her knee right back down onto the apron again, hoping to further injure the limb and maintain her advantage!

[Violet]

Ina might have come down to this woman with too much focus with insults which didn’t seem to faze her opponent than actually trying to take the advantage and hurt VIP even more. She writhed on the mat with her knee hugged with her body as she tried to nurse it. Her anger towards Vanessa building up even more as those words stung her.

With nothing much to offer to taunt back as she’s the one hurting now, she would try to crawl away farther from the ropes. Vanessa wouldn’t let that happen though as she’d grab her damaged leg once again. Ina would kick trying to get out but she was too weak to do so right now. ”GAHHH!!!, Ina cried out in pain as her body flopped around as she felt the throbbing pain on her knee get worse. She would clench her teeth tight to stop herself abruptly to not give her opponent much more satisfaction from her cries as she would just hiss in agony instead. Ina would groggily try to crawl towards the center of the ring to nurse her knee

[Dubski]

A large swing of Ina's leg was the basic, but effective move that did everything VIP needed to do. She slammed it right on the apron, eliciting a cry from her foe. Vanessa would scowl at Rosenbaum as she thrashed around in pain and shaking out her injured arm. "No, please... keep crawling. Keep sniveling. It looks good on you," stated Price cruelly as she slid back into the ring after Ina.

Casually walking towards the hobbled girl, Vanessa I. Price would pick out her next maneuver. She was hardly about to let a prime target go now, and she would then reach for Ina's leg with wicked intent. "May the sniveling commence," she said bluntly, and then she would attempt to wrap Ina's hurt leg around her own to apply a standing leglock. It would be a simple maneuver, but enough to keep on the pressure and inflict more and more damage onto the already injured leg, if successful.

[Violet]

VIP's words felt like punches to her as she can't back up her words anymore. She should have just stayed quiet earlier on as she was never good with words in the first place, preferring actions not words to drive home her point. But at the look of what happened, even her action failed miserably against Vanessa as she was the one coiled up on the mat so early to the match."Damn..you!!", Ina shouted back to her opponnent as she reeled in pain.

Ina saw VIP closing in like some predator preparing to pounce with her as a prey. She shot her undamaged leg forward like some trap that was sprung, looking to hit her foe in the shin to think twice from closing in. If this worked, she would put her arms on the mat behind her, pushing with her feet and trying to plant them on the mat too to stand up, her damage knee wobbling as she would fall a couple of times. Trying not to turn her back towards VIP, ready to kick if she ever gets to close.

Ina would then gesture her opponent to come at her trying to taunt her. It is more so because that she still can't walk let alone run for an attack with the state of her knee right now than overconfidence though as she would take up a stance to defend herself to what VIP would plan to do.

[Dubski]

Vanessa I. Price confidently walked after Ina, smirking down at the girl. "My, how scared you look... going from strong and confident to immediately cowering at the first sense of danger," taunted Price. When she got close, she was kicked in the shin, forcing her to make a quiet grunt of pain as she hopped back. It smarted, but not enough to dissuade her too much at this point before resuming a smirk, standing where she was and allowing Ina to stand, watching as she struggled and faltered.

With a laugh, she regarded her while resting her chin on her fist. "Now this is just cute... And--Oh!" Price's face lit up when Rosenbaum taunted her and she laughed all over again. "And that's even more precious," she continued, starting to walk towards her. VIP would look confident as she went to just got for a simple kick to Ina Rosenbaum's already hurt leg. If successful, she would then got a swinging neckbreaker to follow up, willing to inflict further pain onto the girl and take her back to the mat!

[Violet]

Ina scrambled back up to her feet, trying to keep her distance from her opponent as she tended her knee. Her roots were unsteady as if the mat was sinking with her weight and dragging her with it like quicksand. ”Coming from someone who scurried towards the ringside like some wimp!!”Ina snarled at her opponent’s remark as she was nowhere near afraid of her opponent. If VIP really is experienced, she would have done the same in that precarious position.

”I hope you could still laugh like that when I start breaking your arm again!!”, Ina would taunt back trying to rile her opponent up even more, emphasizing her broken arm to try to make her target her sore knee.

Ina took a step back, rearing back her damaged leg at the very last moment dodging the move as VIP just did what she wanted. If that worked Ina would then try to grab her foot midair and tug it towards her and hook it on top of the middle rope hoping to force Vanessa off balance with it. She would then raise her unscathed leg and hit the back of Vanessa’s knee with her own knee to fix it in place as she would then fall towards the mat with her one arm folded. Her elbow like a dagger with Vanessa’s knee as it’s target in an elbow drop!!