A classic hero vs villain match (Neptune "the Heroine" vs Eliza "Death tyrant")

[DarknessMaster]

The referee would see the rope break, breaking the hold that little Nep had

"rope break, let go!"

Neptune would growl as she got up, walking away but not before stepping on her back, not insanely hard, but hard enough for it to hurt, as she walked away, standing in her corner as she panted, she was going to give this bitch a taste of her own cruelty

[Galactic Thing]

"Urk!" Eliza growls out as Neptune leaves her with the parting gift. The mortician had escaped possible defeat this time, yet this heroine turning something sinister was giving her more trouble than expected. Her limits were nearly being reached for pain during that hold.

Slowly getting her feet thanks to the rope break, Eliza would collect herself more quickly than expected by the crowd. Her head turned to the colorful opponent she was facing and she scowled. "Big mistake letting me get free," was all she said before she left the ropes.

In a more ferocious manner than ever before, Eliza would rush Neptune, looking to tackle her to the ground or corner if she stayed in place!

[DarknessMaster]

Neptune would see this and surprisingly stand her ground, only to be tackle to the corner, with Neptune groaning as she rubbed her back in pain, meaning that she was pretty much at the Mortician's mercy as she attempted to push her away with one of her hands

[Galactic Thing]

Seeking to dish out even more punishment to the insubordinate heroine, Eliza would drive her shoulder into Neptune's gut! Once...twice...three times...four! Each strike was matched with a groan from the crowd, Eliza not letting up on the more respected woman of LAW! When her little onslaught was over, she'd pull on the purple hair of Neptune, dragging her out of the corner and towards the center.

"I think you've earned a bit of my respect...but you've also earned yourself a little ticket" she whispers in her ear, a grim tone enveloping her voice.

[DarknessMaster]

Neptune would end up groaning with each shoulder tackle she received, finally ending off with Neptune slumping down onto her knees, with Eliza dragging her up walking her to the middle of the ring, Neptune holding her stomach as her opponent whispered into her ear

"what ticket?"

Neptune asked, slightly scared of the answer she was going to get

[Galactic Thing]

Eliza could see the fear in Neptune's eyes, and reveled in it. It wasn't often back home that she was pushed to this more malicious edge, but Neptune's constant badgering and declarations about her 'villainous' ways really got to her. Through her own mental judge and jury, the weakened girl in her grip was sent to receive proper punishment...

"A ticket to the canvas!" she responds in kind, wrapping a hand around Neptune's throat and squeezing tight. Planting a foot forward and reaching a hand to grab at her jacket, Eliza uses all the strength she can muster and lifts! Grinning like a mad woman, Eliza was setting up for not just any chokeslam, but her Skullway Express! If she gets the move off, not only would Neptune get slammed into the ground, but it would be the back of her head that hits the canvas first!

[DarknessMaster]

Neptune would slam against the canvas, screaming in pain as she held her head in abject agony, punching the canvas, anything to take the pain off of her head, she needed to get up, she needed to move, she needed to do anything before Eliza busted her open like a cute little watermelon, but she was to tired, Eliza had exhausted her and quite frankly she wasn't sure if she would be able to retaliate against anything that Eliza threw at her next

[Galactic Thing]

As Neptune writhes underneath her, Eliza smirks and grins down at her prey. This match was entirely under her control, but she was willing to give the poor heroine a singular out.

Stepping down onto the downed woman, her heeled boot crushes her head with brutal force. "Consider this an act of mercy, and stay down." Eliza's voice was authoritative, controlling and dominant. Her words delivering an order as she stomped on the face of her opponent. The open threat was flung into the air: the heroine to stay down or risk even further harm and wrath from the already ticked off Death Tyrant. She wasn't at all against delivering more punishment to her opponent, but didn't want to demolish her if she didn't fight back...that wouldn't be any fun.

[DarknessMaster]

Neptune would pant as she was pinned down by her opponent's foot, with Neptune hesitantly tapping out, she knew that Eliza probably was going to do something to her as a firm of "punishment" for losing, but as of right now Neptune just wanted at least a second to recover from the beating she had received from her opponent

[Galactic Thing]

DING DING DING[

It was over, Eliza's victory was secured in her debut and she felt like a proper heel, having conquered and twisted a face to put her ideology temporarily aside to try and win...yet still come up short. The thrill sent through her was almost electric, but it died rather quickly. She felt like a fool for loving it so much, but couldn't stop grinning when she looked down at Neptune.

Removing her boot, she'd do her defeated foe the service of receiving that mercy, but she wasn't done. Reaching down, she'd pick the lighter woman by the throat and hold her like a trophy for the rather mixed reacting crowd. To them, Eliza shouted, "To any other heroes and heroines, let this display be an example of what the Death Tyrant can do!" She'd hold the choke until the referee would rush into the ring, urging and threatening Eliza should she not let go. It was only then did she let go, dropping Neptune to the ground unceremoniously.