Shattering Glass Cannons: Morgan Romero vs Renee Winters

[Bare]

Anything Goes Queen Of The Ring Qualifier Match: Neither wrestler can be counted out or disqualified for any reason, winner will earn a place in the Queen Of The Ring Tournament

Morgan Romero liked to consider herself a pretty simple and straightforward woman. There wasn't much she craved that was especially hard to get, she liked to fight, she liked to bleed, and she liked to beat down people she didn't like and make them bleed as well. Tonight she was getting all of those things, and a chance to do so more in a fancy tournament if she won too boot! Tonight she was against some ditzy looking pretty girl named Renee Winters. "God even her bleedin name sounds prissy." Morgan said to herself as she clipped her hair back and walked towards the entrance ramp, classic bone themed pants, red lined top and jacket, all set up to do what she did best in her favorite match type that she could possibly get.. One where she could do whatever she wanted.

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Introducing first... From Cardiff, Wales! Standing at five foot two and weighing in at 115 pounds... The Living Dead Girl... Morgan Romero!" Entering from the curtain right as her entrance song started, she would smirk as she bent over, waiting for the proper moment until the right beat...

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RaYhi5QRlBU

"YEAHHHH!" Morgan screamed out while throwing her arms out in the air, sticking her tongue out as she did so while the crowd gave a mixed, but loud reception for the controversial tweener. Sauntering down the ramp Morgan would smirk cockily before spotting a fan in the front near the ring sporting a Renee Winters sign. Sneering she would approach and snatch the sign out of the fans hands much to his protest. Turning and looking at the sign which had a picture of teh woman's face Morgan would give a sarcastic smirk.

"This is what I'mma do to this Airy Fairy bitch!" She yelled right into a camera before breaking the sign over her knee and tossing it to the side, ignoring the boos raining down on her while hopping onto the ring apron and turning bask in the boos before leaping over the ropes and turning in place while bouncing on her foot before stripping her jacket off and tossing it violently over the ropes before leaning against the corner, waiting for her opponent to come out.

[Misfit_Alien]

Once Morgan's entrance was completed, the crowd was left with a bad taste in their mouths as they booed and jeered at the undead-themed wrestler. However, shortly after everything had begun to quiet down, the lights went out entirely, and a cold breeze rolled through the arena thanks to a well-timed shift in the air-conditioning system as a series of blue lights began to flash as a theme song hit.

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"...And her opponent, hailing from Paris, France...bringing yet another amazing performance to the grand stage of LAW guaranteed to disrupt the seasons themselves...standing at 5'9 and weighing in at 126 lbs...give it up for Renee Winters!!! THE WINTER FANTASY!!!"

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At the top of the ramp stood a beautiful figure, lit up by the dazzling lights that danced all around her, complemented by a series of glitter and fake snowflakes falling all around the top of the entranceway and down the ramp. This figure would appear like something out of a dream with a mystical presentation as she struck a neutral ballet-style pose, Renee Winters would make her entrance with a wondrous display of ballet choreography, the French idol danced with a gracefulness, unlike anything the crowd had ever seen perform. Usually, the Frenchwoman would twirl, frolic, and sway down to the ring, but this time was different. Instead of interacting with most of the audience members, she focused on just one this time.

The many fans that cheered her on gave her so much strength and courage to do her best, she valued them all, and she HATED to see them harassed. Without them, she wouldn't be able to do what she does. And so she went up to the fan who had his sign broken, gave him a small trinket of hers, and placed in his hand a snowflake-like charm. "We all face our fair share of bullies, but we must stay strong and stand up to them all." She said, cheering him up as she smiled. After tending to that once-heartbroken fan, she resumed her idol performance after making him smile. The look of hope on his face made it worth it to the idol. THAT'S the kind of idol Renee always strived to be. No amount of lawyers, big-wig-suits, company boards, or upper management would EVER make her change that.

Once she made it down to the ring, she ascended the steel steps and made a curtsy bow to all of her fans before blowing them all kisses and entering through the ropes, her theme song winding down a little as her entrance was over. She looked at Morgan with a look of soft contempt. She always gave respect to those she faced, but Morgan was already starting on the wrong foot with her actions. "I was hoping to face someone who was at least respectful tonight. However, I now see that you're the type who enjoys acting like this...like some bully. I don't take KINDLY to bullies. I stake my life and career that I will beat you!!!" She said, staring at the undead Welsh fighter standing across from her with her usual unyielding sense of courage and determination. She turns around and proclaims to all of her fans next. "I dedicate this match to ALL of you...as your idol, I'm going to show you that we can be BETTER than the bullies who try to beat us down!!!" She cheered. "Believe in your strength and courage!!! BELIEVE IT!!!!." She cheered, garnering a lot of praise and attention with her sweet, charming display as a 'champion of the people'...but that's just who the Frenchwoman was. Renee's natural charisma and heart were genuine, as she was just that sweet.

[Bare]

Leaning against the corner with a smirk on her painted face Morgan would lookup as she heard the announcement of her opponent which sounded like a damn intro to a anime character. 'You gotta be joking me.' Morgan thought to herself incredulously as Renee finally appeared, not settling down on the theatrics at all with her presentation and near full on dance performance on the way down the ramp.

Chuckling to herself Morgan would push off the corner, pacing back and forth while jabbing her thumb over her shoulder at Renee while looking at the camera, as if asking 'Are you serious?' Through facial expressions and gestures alone. Turning just in time to see the girl console the fan that Morgan had taunted and broke the sign of though was probably the last straw for the Brit as she turned to the camera once more and made a gagging expression before turning to her opponent who finally entered the ring prompting the girl to put her hands on her hips and stare Renee down with open contempt.

Then as Renee started to speak the contempt turned to a look of faux concern as Renee spoke disapprovingly of her actions. In fact all throughout her speech Morgan would make exaggerated, overdramatic expressions, ranging from shock, sadness, and concern, none of which actually matched the energy Morgan was putting out at the moment.

When Renee was done Morgan would take the chance to speak up. "Oi oi you finally done yeh? Yeh Good." Morgan would ask rhetorically, not really giving Renee the chance to answer or not before continuing. "You can stifle the Naruto wanna be knight in shinin armor bullshit ya git." Morgan said dismissively much to the booing of the crowd not that it deterred her at all.

"What I'm gonna declare is that this bully is gonna broken in pieces all around this ring, you daft muppet. Believe that!" As she finished Morgan would throw both hands up, flipping Renee the bird with each with her tongue out before doing a slow circle, flipping the rest of the crowd off as well! "That goes for the rest of ya who buy this Sob's shit!" Morgan would declare before turning to face Renee with a smirk. "Well? Let's get on with it then." She said, giving the 'come at me' gesture to Renee with a smirk, the ref not even bothering to check both girls before ringing the bell.

[Misfit_Alien]

Renee narrowed her gaze toward the undead foe that stood before her, scoffing at her remarks and impatient attitude. However, what REALLY struck a nerve with the idol was the woman's blatant, ludicrously crude attitude. She spoke with this uncaring, unyielding sense of arrogance and disrespectfulness, flipping the bird at the winter-themed performer with both hands while calling her insulting names...not just to her but to the entire audience in attendance. Renee wasn't about to stand for this. She could take all the verbal and physical harassment, but when someone would just casually resort to attacking these fine people who paid their hard-earned money to see them perform and fight...that was a line she couldn't tolerate ANYONE crossing. She would do everything in her power to put this woman in her place. This wasn't about entering into the tournament anymore, this was about standing up to a bully that had grown too big for their britches, and Renee was happy to serve as the one delivering the punishment.

"Your words will never harm me, foul undead ghoul. For with me, I have the love of my wonderful fans to shield me from such immature nonsense!!!" She said. "So call me whatever you like, it doesn't matter, and it won't make any difference. I, RENEE WINTERS, AM ABOUT TO KICK YOUR BUTT!!!!" She said, yelling that last part with a passion so intense, one could feel the atmosphere of the arena shift as the audience hung on every word from the idol. Renee's words had resonated with the audience and, in response, they erupted with a massive round of applause in favor of the Frenchwoman, who could feel the cheers and adoration fueling her further as her eyes shined with a raging fire that contrasted with the cold, heartless depths of Morgan's gaze. Without further ado, the stage was set, and the competitors were ready...only one was going to make it through this hellacious battle...Now it was time to decide who that would be. How far would these wrestlers go to have a CHANCE at climbing to the top?


DING DING DING!!!

[Bare]

There had been enough talk for Morgan's taste, she was simply ready to get to beating down Renee. But with that being said the Angel of Ice didn't seem content with things and had one more declaration to make, rallying the fans once more and decreeing that she would kick her but much to the crowd's enjoyment, yet only earning a derisive smirk from Morgan. "Oh I am really gonna enjoy beatin the shit out of ya." Morgan said simply in response to Renee's words before the bell would ring, officially starting the match between the two.... And prompting Morgan to dart forward, making a beeline towards Renee. "Ragh!" Morgan would yell as she leapt up, intending to crash her whole body into Renee's to start this battle off, along with trying to wildly throw punches aimed at the woman's head!

[Misfit_Alien]

Renee keeps a much calmer level of composure once the match begins, keeping herself levelheaded as Morgan approaches with a furious charge. The undead-themed grappler chases her down like a rampaging bull intent on crushing the idol like the snowflake she was perceived to be, but Renee wasn't as fragile as any old snowflake, she was as tough as an iceberg. She dodges out of the way of Morgan's assault, letting her opening bull-rush miss and weaving around her wild punches, deflecting some with her hands as she slaps them away. Just as Morgan was about to dart toward her again, the Winter Fantasy drops down low and goes for Drop Toe Hold on her opponent, attempting to trip her up and make her flop face first onto the canvas in both a humiliating and rough fashion.

[Bare]

Morgan was no stranger to mismatches. Be it in size, disposition, or personality she had faced all kinds of different people who fought in different ways and she won some and lost some, but of all the various people she faced, Renee was the type she disliked the most, and took the most pride in utterly crushing. So rushing Renee to try and take her off guard, but the girl had managed to avoid Morgan's initial rush and parried her punches before dropping her with a drop toe hold!

"Ngh! Grrrrrrr." Gasping in pain at first from the faceplant Morgan was quick to look up with a growl as she immediately turned over, attempting to bring her leg up and start trying to send kicks at Renee's direction to pay the girl back in some degree with some kicks before pushing backwards to get some distance before trying to get up.

[Misfit_Alien]

Renee would've LOVED to continue with a string of attacks in order to dish out some damage to Morgan, but the woman quickly adapted to her surroundings and began to kick away at the winter-themed idol's body. Renee deflects a couple of kicks and backs away, allowing her opponent to stand back up. However, she was far from finished. The moment Morgan stood back up, the Frenchwoman would spring forward to quickly try to tie up with her opponent, attempting to snag her into a tight Side Headlock to try and further overwhelm her with a flurry of technical wrestling.

[Bare]

Morgan had been scouted early on in the match, trying to crash into Renee and keep her off balance with a flurry of quick strikes, but Renee ducked and instead dropped Morgan down to the mat with a drop toe hold! Luckily though Morgan's kicking had kept Renee and she was able to get up to her feet a bit away from Renee. But not enough for Renee to not do anything as she came right at Morgan as she stood, catching her in a side headlock! "Ngh! Fuk you!" Morgan would roar out, aiming to use some... innovative offense as she turned her head towards Renee's chest... and bit down hard with her teeth!

[Misfit_Alien]

Renee had the undead-themed wrestler locked down. The Frenchwoman idol successfully counteracting each and every one of her opponent's attacks thus far, keeping control of the match's pace and holding the advantage over Morgan. With the Living Dead Girl trapped in her clutches, Renee attempted to sling her into the ropes to try and force her to rebound off them via an Irish Whip. At least, she WOULD HAVE had Morgan not used a devious tactic to escape from the tight situation she was in. With this being a no-disqualification match, the rules...or lack thereof...allowed nefarious and illegal moves, such as biting down on the chest of your opponent. The Winter Fantasy howled in pain and backed up, releasing Morgan immediately and covering her chest with both arms, groaning and wincing as the tortuous shock rushing through her pained chest left the woman in agony.