Diana Rial VS Alyssa Monroe

[Dokki]

Diana put her technical skills to use and slipped out of the less than dignified hold. Spinning on one foot she drove the sole of her wrestling boot into her opponents back, sending the Brit staggering forward. The young and generally reserved rookie usually wasn’t one to speak much during a match but she fealt like she needed to make her position clear to this ruffian.
”You might have had success in the past relying on brute strength, but that ends today!” Diana declared, her voice a little shaky but nonetheless loud enough to be heard by the audience on the front row and the viewers at home.

With that brave announcement, spring forward with her arm held out, ready to drive home her point with a lariat.

[Devastated]

Alyssa turned back to Diana and then seemed to get a bit of a tongue lashing from Diana, the raven haired wrestler saying that her time of relying on brute strength and succeeding was ending today. Alyssa would look on at her confused for a moment, the shaky tone of that voice betrayed the woman...but the fact that she said it so loud that the crowd could hear it probably meant that she was planning on backing up those words.

As Alyssa straightened out she would let out a soft chuckle as the woman came at her, running towards her with that Lariat. Alyssa would attempt to duck in under that lariat, and slip up behind Diana! Smirk on her face as she would try and use her impressive speed and technique to snap her arms shut around that neck and head. Pressing her firm and fit body up against the back of Diana. Groin going to ass as chest went to slick back, then the pressure would come as Alyssa tried to lock in a firm standing sleeper on the Brazilian.

-
" Who said I was one to rely on brute strength? I'm the real deal you git, the whole package." Alyssa's words would whisper softly to Diana, her voice and tone would echo with confidence and absolute belief in her prowess and skill. Unwavering, as she would try and wring that neck and head from left to right, trying to bully Diana downwards to her knees.

[Dokki]

Diana charged forward, driven by self righteous determination. The young Brazilian drew in close and just as her arm should have struck her target’s neck, Alyssa ducked and Diana went stumbling forward. It was clear on the rookies face that she knew she had made a mistake but she wouldn’t have time to rectify it as she felt the Brit’s strong arm coil around her neck like a boa constrictor.

”Higiihhh—“ The young South American choked as her opponent wasted no time applying full pressure. She felt her opponent’s firm abs rubbing against her bare sweat-slick back. A chill went down Diana’s spine as Alyssa’s hot breath hit her ear as the English Bully whispered in her ear. Despite her dark complexion, the rookie was clearly blushing with embarrassment. She had been a fool to call out her opponent like she did.

”Hiingg—“ She gasped and moaned as he’s was she felt herself quickly losing air. She would let out several pained moans as the blond jerked her head and neck, trying to force the Brazilian to her knees. ”Hngg... n-no...” She would gasp, trying her hardest to maintain her footing while also trying to force her fingers between her throat and her opponent’s arm in an attempt to stay conscious. Just as Diana forced her hand between Alyssa’s powerful forearm and her neck, the Rookie fell to one knee, gasping for what air she could. She knew she needed to act fast if she wanted to turn this match around and save herself from looking like a dumb kid in front of everyone.

[Devastated]

The Brit had managed to duck under that arm of the rookie wrestler, slipping in behind the South America and slapped her arms around that neck, pulling the woman into a devastating sleeper hold where the blonde start to force Diana down towards her knees, getting the woman to drop down onto one knee as she would feel how Diana's hands started to slip in between her forearms.

Alyssa was finding this young rookie to be rather spunky, considering how much she was putting up a fight even thought it might not have been the most successful fighting. The blonde would grit her teeth a bit and lean down into Diana's frame, trying her best to tighten her hold over that neck and put a more painful squeeze to it.

Only to then suddenly, move her legs around Diana's waist, aiming to squeeze that waist in a body scissor and lean backwards. Trying to make fall backwards on top of Alyssa. As she would look to squeeze both the raven haired woman's waist and neck in a deadly dual hold.

[Dokki]

Though it was a struggle, Diana managed to take in several precious breaths that would hopefully allow her to remain conscious just long enough for her to escape her opponents clutches. But Diana’s tiny victory was quickly crushed as her blond captor Leaned into the South American, tightening her vice like chokehold. The fingers Diana had slipped between her opponent’s arm and her neck felt as though they would break as they were pressed into the rookie wrestlers throat.

Diana’s knee began to buckle under her opponent’s weight. Just as she like she couldn’t stay up any longer, Alyssa would wrap her lean legs around Diana’s tan waist and pull the struggling rookie backwards. ”Haaa...haaa...hngg...” Diana gasped and wheezed as her airflow was cut off and her soft sides were crushed between her opponent’s powerful thighs. The referee would ask for Diana’s submission but the stubborn rookie would gasp out a strained “NO”.

Diana would claw frantically at the Brit’s forearm, trying to pry it free of her throat while at the same time writhing back and forth, her slender brown waist twisting and slithering about between Alyssa’s legs. An embarrassing line of drool ran down Diana’s chin and her vision was already becoming blurry, though, that may be tears rather than encroaching unconsciousness. The young South American was beginning to panic, afraid of looking like a falilure in front of everyone.

Diana would bare her teeth. She wouldn’t stop fighting so long as her body could still move, which wouldn’t be for long if she didn’t do anything. Diana would through her all her weight to one side trying to roll both herself and her opponent onto their front. Again and again she throw her small body to the left until the two fighters were face down. If she managed to succeed, The determined South American would fight through the pain and begin dragging both herself and Alyssa who still lay atop her toward the rope.

[Devastated]

Alyssa had Diana trapped now and had started to bully the Brazilian down onto her knees, then the second she was there after taking a deep breath the blonde's lean but deadly legs snapped shut around that waist and started to flex, showing their powers as the deadly Lightweight wrestler started to squeeze the life out of Diana, waist and neck at once. Looking to constrict the woman as if she was a python, aiming to cut of air and blood flow as she aimed to make Diana pass out from the pressure.

She got them down onto her back, with Diana laying on top of her. Yet after a fair bit of struggling Diana managed to turn them over. The crowd was mostly on the side of the rookie, as she was having a rough time it seemed and had gained a fair bit of underdog following right now in the early goings of the match. Yet, there were still a decent handful in the corner of the wild blonde. There was just something of that wild brutish attitude that drew in people, and some just loved to cheer for the dominant ones.

Alyssa continued to squeeze as Diana fought her way bravely towards the ropes. Unrelenting was how the blonde was, as the Brazilian started to get close and closer towards the ropes, crawling and dragging them. Once that hand wrapped around the ropes, Alyssa held on until the referee told her to release her, getting off a one count before the blonde clicked her tongue and unwrapped her arms from her. That was a part she hated in wrestling. Rope breaks seemed so stupid to her....if it wasn't for that Diana would certainly have failed this evening and this match would have been over.

Still, the blonde would step back...she figured that if she had to let Diana up she might as well take a moment to catch her breath herself. Raising her right hand up into the air though, she would raise up a set of devil horns to the crowd. Which got a rather mixed reaction as it seemed as if the blonde decided to flaunt a bit over her raven haired opponent as she backed up towards the center of the ring.

[Dokki]

It was an arduous trek to the ropes. Her arms were burning from having to drag not only herself but the heavy woman that clung to her back not to mention she was still being strangeled the whole way. But Diana perceived. The cheers of some of the audience beckoning her to do her best drove the rookie forward. After what felt like an eternity, Diana would stretch out her arm. unable to crawl any further she would wave her extended brown arm, searching desperately for the rope. At last she felt the leather on her hand and grabbed onto it tightly.

The referee called for a rope break and unlike before, Alyssa followed the referee’s order right away, much to Diana’s relief. Breathless and sweaty, Diana rolled over on her side, draping her arm over the bottom rope for support as she caught her breath. She never imagined oxygen could taste this good. The South American girl considered rolling out of the ring for a rest but she didn’t want to look like she was running away or scared of the blond Brit who had just ran her through the wringer.

Not wanting to be caught unprepared, Diana would pull herself up with the ropes before wiping some spittle from her mouth and turning back to the imposing Alyssa. It was time to turn the match around. Diana would approach her opponent slowly before throwing a clearly telegraphed and easily catchable kick. If Alyssa caught her leg Diana was prepared to hit the brutal blond with an enzugiri using her free leg.

[Devastated]

Alyssa stood there and flaunted a bit as she figured that now was the time to do so, she had seen a wrestling match or two since she joined LAW and it looked as if a lot of wrestler did this, maybe it got you more fans? Hell if she knew. Alyssa knew about showboating, but it was usually after you accomplished something. This just felt kind of weird, showboating in the middle of a match, but so far Diana seemed like an opponent in which she could do so against.

The blonde brute would nod her head and bring her arm down as the tan-skinned woman started to push herself up towards her feet with the help of those ropes. Pushing away from them and making her way to Alyssa, the blond brat would shake her head a little as she saw that leg come up. She had to be joking right? Releasing a light click of her tongue, Alyssa would easily catch that leg and was ready to punish Diana for such a stupid move, not without taking a moment to well...showboat. Or at least such was her intent, but before she could do so....

The other leg of Diana shot up off of the mat and snapped into the side of Alyssa's head. " Gah!" There was a loud, short gasp from Alyssa, a drop of spittle escaping from her mouth as she dropped onto her side like a sack of potatoes.

[Dokki]

Alyssa did some showboating for the crowd as Diana peeled her aching body off the mat. The young rookie would normally have been upset over her opponent’s arrogance but it allowed her to get up off the mat unharmed so she couldn’t complain. After regaining her footing, Diana would let go of the top rope she was using for support and make her way toward her opponent.

Diana’s first kick was beautifully performed, her long tan leg stretching out, ready to strike her opponent’s midsection. Just as expected, Alyssa caught the South American girl's leg before it could meet its mark. Diana would flash a small grin before letting out a cry and leaping off the mat with her free leg and twisting her body in the air, strike blond in the head. Both fighters would collapse to the mat but Diana would waste no time climbing to her feet.

Capitalizing on her success, Diana would run forward and jumping on the middle rope, backflip backwards to perform a moonsault onto her downed opponent.

[Devastated]

Alyssa had been knocked for a loop, surprised by that sudden kick from Diana. Not the first one, that one had been rather easy to stop and to see coming, but the one to follow had taken Alyssa by surprise and with it send the blonde down onto her back. Sprawled out a bit with her arms and legs partially spread out, her mouth gaping like a fish for a moment just from the cheer shock of the kick.

Being stunned and on the mat was not something that one wanted to be. It allowed Diana all the time she needed to get up to her feet and sprint over towards the ropes. Then flew off of them and came crashing down onto Alyssa's front, the legs and head of Alyssa raised off of the mat for a second as her torso dug into the mat underneath of the weight and momentum of that moonsault of hers. "Gyh!" Alyssa gasped out as things certainly had turned around in the match now.