Powerhouse Battle: Magna Bjorg vs. E'isa

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Magna could see E’isa coming, but like a slow motion train, she was unable to get out of the way and got wrecked in the corner. The Dominican’s lovely body crashed into her, the impact letting out a massive thud! The crowd cheered as E’isa sexily smushed Magna. When she peeled off. The Swede fell forward onto her knees, dazed.

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E'isa hitting the splash would grin. Feeling Magna get smushed under her beautiful, muscular toned body. A massive THUD! would be heard as the crowd looked on at such back-and-forth action. Surprised how this woman who was milliseconds away from losing the match had gripped control of the momentum. Her resolve was something that earned their respect despite the antics.

Coming off the clean splash, she'd see Magna stagger, fall to one knee, and get ideas. Get images in her mind of the many ways to break Magna down. One thing, above all would come to mind. Pulling Magna by her long, blonde flowing hair more to the center. Leaving her dazed body stumbling in the middle as the Latina ran to the ropes. Coming back charging into the middle like a runaway train. One thing in mind, turning Bjorg inside out! Flexing her arm as she'd come in looking to connect with one of her go-to signatures "E-valuation!". If it connected, she'd go for a pin, thinking she'd knocked Magna out clean.

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A dazed Magna felt a tug on her hair. She was helpless to stop herself from being dragged to the center of the ring. She managed to push herself up to her feet, which turned out to be exactly what E’isa wanted. With Magna’s submissions and E’isa’s strikes, both women’s strengths were on full display.

THWACK!
E’isa’s savage running lariat sounded like a crack of thunder. The crowd let out a stunned gasp as Magna went down and hit the canvass with a hard thud. She laid there starfished. Her eyes were open, but it looked like no one was home. E’isa covered her chest with her own and hooked her leg. The ref counted and the crowd followed

ONE!
TWO!!
TH-NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!
Through sheer grit, Magna forced her shoulder up before the count of three and shoved E’isa off of her. She was still laid out and breathing heavily, but she had staved off defeat.

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Hitting the "E-valuation" E'isa would feel the clean contact being made, the sound unquestionable, it landed and the crowd's stunned reaction would tell the tale. Magna going down hard with a loud THUD! down and visibly looking out of it, laying on her back in a starfish position, her eyes open but looking as though no one was available to take the call. E-Mac covers Bjorg with her chest, hooking the leg. The Latina was almost certain with the impact and look of Magna this was a win. The action had been amazing, both women displaying why they were must see! The referee starts the count, slamming the canvas as they call out "ONE!". E'isa grinning feeling like she had it in the bag.

Looking down at the currently unresponsive Bjorg. She couldn't hold in that wicked smile of hers, ready to have her hand raised and named the winner, another win in the book and against such a talented individual as Magna. A "TWO!" echoed throughout the arena. E'isa was more and more confident in her chances to take this win and continue staking her claim as one of the best on the roster. Some choice words as she continued to press her body firmly onto that of Magna's.

"You almost had me beautiful.. but what I have can't be taug.."

Cut off as right before the official would come down for the final count through sheer grit, Magna got her shoulder up. The upward force pushed E'isa back and she'd fall backward onto her butt. A look of confusion as Magna looked like she was out cold a second ago. Confused and frustrated she'd get up and go for another move, going off the ropes before coming back and leaping into the air, attempting a running elbow drop onto the chest of Magna. If it landed she'd go for another pin, still confident in her chances to put Magna away. Thinking maybe it was just a lucky kick-out!

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Magna laid there still as E’isa sprung into action. The Dominican beauty ran to the ropes, rebounded, and leapt into the air. She came down on Magna’s chest with a leg drop. Magna cried out in pain as the ref began counting again.
ONE!
TWO!
THR-NOOOOOOOOOO!
Against all the odds, Magna got her shoulder up yet again! The pain was a shock to Magna’s system the Swede desperately needed. Running on pure adrenaline, Magna began pushing up to her feet. Through pure Viking force of will, she grabbed ahold of E’isa’s legs (so conveniently placed thanks to the leg drop) and began taking her up with her. The crowd roared as Magna put her powerlifting background on full display. Her legs shaking but holding together, the Swede managed to hoist E’isa up overhead into the ready position! If Magna could hold it together, she would bring E’isa down with the Ragnarwreck powerbomb!

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Following the vicious clothesline, E'isa would be close but find Magna kicked out before three, setting up immediately to capitalize on her opponent being down as she'd go for an elbow drop. Finding success as she landed hard after the leap, hitting hard onto the chest of Magna as she cried out in pain. Laying her leg on top of her to start another count. Feeling confident this time she would get the victory, she was ready to have her hand raised. Official dropped down to start the count, the crowd wondering if Magna had anything left. Hearing the slam onto the canvas and loud chants from the official.

ONE!

TWO!

But before the final match deciding count, against all odds, Magna would again get her shoulder up! This broke the count and shocked not only the crowd but also E'isa, who nearly would fall onto her back from the kick-out. The Latina would put her hands on her head and slam the mat with her left arm. Taking her eyes off Magna thinking though she had kicked out, she'd need time to recover, a rookie mistake as Magna would showcase the force of will a pure Viking like herself possessed. Grabbing a hold of E'isa's legs, basically gifted to her following the failed pin attempt, E'isa too distracted by the near-fall to react. E-Mac would feel her herself get grabbed around the legs and look up in shock. But by the time she realized what was going on Magna was already lifting E'isa up by the legs with her.

Now upside down, she'd yell, trying to wiggle her legs out of Magna's grip, though she knew better. Since the beginning of the match, Bjorg had displayed an inhuman ability to keep someone locked in once she got a grip on them. Now caught in the air, she cursed her ignorance and the rookie mistake of letting a talent like Magna not only get breathing room but leave an opening to get put in this position yet again. It looked like maybe she hadn't learned enough from the near slumber she had almost fallen victim to earlier. The crowd roared at Magna, displaying her powerlifting background as her legs would shake but hold together, maintaining E'isa and her form. Finding the strength to hoist E'isa up overheard in prime position for something big. Panick began to set in as E'isa waved her arms around and tried to sway Magna back and forth to disrupt her balance and get back down. Finding some success but not in the way she hoped, and after her attempts she would be in trouble. Magna holding it together would come down hard with her "RAGNARWRECK!" A vicious powerbomb! E'isa flailed her arms on the way down trying to brace, but would eat the full impact, her head and body bouncing slammed hard into the canvas!

"AHHHHHHH!"

The powerbomb came down with ring-shaking force as the official would jump back and the crowd would be in awe at what they were getting in this match. E'isa after feeling the impact would scream out but then go silent, bouncing up high off the force before landing back down and limply sinking into the lap of Magna. The crowd was lost for words as for the first time in a long time she looked to be completely out of it. No response as she lay unresponsive, her legs slumped downward, it looked like it was over, some in the crowd with their hands on their heads thinking the ENDLESS ONE had finally fallen. Her head looking up to the ceiling lights, an expression of shock on her face. Yet it also looked as though no one was home. Had the impact knocked the Latina out? Magna was in prime position as the powerbomb left her in a good place to pin the unresponsive powerhouse, legs already pinning her arms down, the referee dropping down to count!

ONE!

TWO!

The crowd was a mix of emotions as both had put on an amazing match, not wanting it to end. Each had their moments, giving them a reason to cheer, but the time might have come as the referee came down for the final match-ending count.

THRE..

But before the crowd would cheer what they felt was a Magna win, E'isa would get her shoulder up! Pushing up instinctively before she flopped back down onto her stomach, cheek pressed on the canvas, digging deep, finding enough energy and willpower to barely kick out.

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Magna’s heart rate rose dramatically. She almost had it! But NOOOOOO. E’isa kicked out and Magna was crestfallen. The two women were laid out. Magna, running on fumes, got up to her knees. She was wobbly, but still dangerous. She waited for E’isa rise up to meet her. When she did so, Magna would put one hand on her opponent’s shoulder and thrust her forearm into her, intending to slug it out until one of them couldn’t take it anymore.

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Following the near-fall E'isa would slowly rise. Finding herself struggling to get up, rising at a snail's pace. Low on energy, the crowd on their feet applauding as the scene would resemble two titans, two true powerhouses. Two woman putting it all on the table, the feeling palpable, the ending might be approaching.

Each getting to their knees as Magna running on fumes would put a hand on E'isa's shoulder and extend an invitation. Launching her elbow into the jaw of E-Mac as a loud CRACK! would echo the arena. E'isa slumped downward as the elbow shook her noggin. Then she'd look up, grinning, wiping her leaking lip before placing her hand on Magna's shoulder. Accepting her invitation as she'd come back with her own elbow, the loud CRACK! repeating! Fans chanting for their favorite as "E'ISA!" and "MAGNA!" would be heard all over the venue.

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