Iron Princess Battle: Noelle Silva vs Elizabeth Ganevil Grunmada

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30 Minute Ironwoman Match
Submissions Only
A wrestler can only forfeit early by kowtowing to their opponent, saying, "Please Master [Name], you're too powerful, have mercy," and then kissing their opponent's foot.

When LAW asked Noelle Silva if she wanted this match, they had also made an interesting request of the Spaniard. "Make Elizabeth want to quit wrestling.* Apparently she was Maltese royalty and had paid her way onto the roster, but she was an unsalvageably awful wrestler who seemed conditioned to expect her opponent's to literally roll over and lose for her, and threw tantrums when they wouldn't.

Noelle accepted the match out of pride. She was a Spanish princess, if only by the feintest of blood connections, and Elizabeth was a Maltese princess. It was Noelle's nationalistic duty to beat Elizabeth and assert dominance over her fellow European royal. Noelle's music came on, and the silver haired wrestler would make an entrance to roaring applause. Th kind of applause you only get if the crowd is also actively rooting for the other person to lose. Noelle wondered how Elizabeth would handle being booed as she settled into her corner.

Music: Smoke on the Water - Deep Purple

Ring Attire

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Elizabeth would be in her locker room getting ready for her match. The LAW staff that she “hired” would be doing their best on making the brunette princess beautiful as they believed once her match is over, they’ll never have to deal with her again. The Maltese princess was told her opponent was a Spaniard and possibly a princess as well. She believed that winning would implement a sort of European dominance of Malta against Spain. Elizabeth was also told that her match would be a submission only ironwoman match. She wasn’t told however that she can end the match early by literally groveling at her opponents feet and begging for mercy. As she heard her music started playing, she pushed the staff away and stood up.

“Right. I’m off to assert my European dominance over this Spaniard. I’ll see you all back here after my match to fix up my appearance again.”

Once Elizabeth came out to the arena, she would be met with boos and chants about how “Noelle is about to kill her”. She would not worry about the boos since she already had a mindset of every LAW fan were commoners that didn’t understand how royalty works. She would climb up onto the steps and the referee, already knowing what she’s gonna ask, walked up to the ropes and lifted it for her so that she can enter. Once Elizabeth entered the ring, she took a glance at her opponent and said something to Noelle.

“Oh god. Is this old Spanish lady gonna fight me. I mean, it’ll be way easier for me to kick your ass. But you aren’t ready for me, Spanish commoner.”

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Noelle took one look at Elizabeth and understood all that she needed to know. Here came a woman who was so obscenely high up on her own throne that she had managed to successfully disconnect herself from reality entirely. That same look also told Noelle that her opponent really had no idea what she was doing. Elizabeth carried herself in the way a person who only thinks that they know how to fight does.

Noelle had met so many people like Elizabeth. Enough so that she was past the point of being rattled by their inane, high-and-mighty drivel. But the Spaniard was also capable of replying back to them with a snark that almost always did the trick to get under their skin. "I'm old? Well unless you lied on your LAW profile, you're an old lady too then," said Noelle. "We're both 19."

LAW had told Noelle that they wanted Elizabeth to quit, but she hadn't done so after a number of one sided beatings. So the Spaniard would take a more humiliating approach. Once the bell rang, Noelle would walk out to the center of the ring, and let Elizabeth do as she pleased. When a self proclaimed submission specialist couldn't muster one single surrender in 10 minutes, that would undoubtedly serve as a massive blow to the ego.

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Elizabeth would be taken back by her opponent’s comment but she shook it off. She would grumble as she walked to her corner. Once the match started, Elizabeth saw that Noelle was just standing there, menacingly.

“You really gonna let me attack you first. Huh. I guess you Spaniards know how to treat royalty.”

Elizabeth would grapple Noelle and hit her with some semi-regular elbows to the head.

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"Eh, it's more that I think you need the handicap based off of what I've seen," Noelle taunted as she allowed Elizabeth to go on the attack. The Maltese "wrestled" the Spaniard down to a seated position, "pinning" one of Noelle's arms to her side with her own arm, and then the silver haired princess's other arm to her other side with her breasts.

Left with a free arm, Elizabeth began trying to swing elbows down onto Noelle's head. They stung, considering you'd almost have to be trying to make an elbow strike to the head not be some degree of painful. But it was still far, far from the type of damage that these types of repeated strikes should be doing. Nonetheless, Noelle would worm one of her arms free to start blocking the elbows. Even if they were weak, taking repeated blows to the head was not a smart way to send Elizabeth the message.

Instead, Noelle would resort to more taunting. "You're profile said you were a submission master, and this is a submission match," she said. "So what are you doing wasting time with elbows? Come on, make me scream. Or are you just afraid I'll just end up laughing at you instead?" Noelle couldn't wait to see the look on Elizabeth's face when she heard that.

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Elizabeth would get really pissed once she said that as she threw her hardest punch towards her gut. That would actually be an effective gut punch since she put all of her effort into that blow.

“Don’t you dare insult the princess you fucking white-haired whore!”

Elizabeth then placed her in a guillotine choke.

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Noelle grimaced a bit when Elizabeth really reeled back and stuck her fist into the Spaniard's stomach. A bit more than Noelle had been expecting the raven haired princess to be capable of, but she still didn't feel the need to be worried if that was the best Elizabeth had. "Hey, I'm royalty too, I'll say what I want, you weakling," Noelle would taunt back.

Noelle got a bit frustrated when Elizabeth put her into a chokehold. Not because she felt threatened, but like with the elbow blows, the Spaniard couldn't just sit there, take it, and then laugh in Elizabeth's face. Because No matter how unimpressive the Maltese's attack actually was, it was still a choke, so Noelle had to do something to get out, or she would fall unconscious.

Escape wouldn't be difficult at least, as all Noelle had to do was reach back and pry Elizabeth's weak grip from her throat, and the Spaniard was out. "Well that was weak," said Noelle. "I would hope you'd have something stronger for our royal countenance." Even at her most conceited, there was never a point in Noelle's life where she used the royal "we" unironically, but it was always good to piss somebody off in the right spot.

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Elizabeth was getting furious now as she did something risky. She would kick Noelle in the head before bouncing off the ropes and attempted to deliver a cross body splash.

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After Noelle escaped the Guillotine Chokehold, Elizabeth scrambled to get her upper body back so that she could bring her leg forward and try to club it down onto the Spaniard's head. But the movements of the Maltese were so haphazard and sloppy that Noelle didn't even have to do anything, Elizabeth just missed, striking the mat beside Noelle's head with her heel.

Elizabeth then got up, charging for the ropes as Noelle took her time getting back to her feet. As the silver haired wrestler got up, the Maltese was charging back in with enough rage to make a rodeo bull blush. That actually gives me an idea, thought Noelle as she held an imaginary red cape out in front of her. Then when Elizabeth turned and leaped... "Ole!" Noelle called as the Spaniard deftly dodged the raging attack like the matadors of her homeland.

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Elizabeth would be hurting after that move as she held her body. She slowly got up to see what Noelle was gonna do to her.

“How the hell did you do that? Are you using your Spanish tricks?”