Heated match Sperzana vs Airi standard

[Blade ocs]

Speranza bent her knees to kick up and roll over towards the center of the ring. After she makes herself go sideways. She used her hand to hit the top of Airi head but only if she didn't let her go.

After she got free she would go to stand back up. She if saw Airi coming at her she would go and try to give her a round house kick bit only if she saw her get close to her.

If she didn't get close to speranza she would roll her sholder Blades a bit. Staring at Airi. Like she staring deep into her soul with a small smirk in her face.

[Eir]

Airi gasped sharply as Speranza released her, her body hitting the mat with a thud. She lingered there for a heartbeat, catching her breath. Slowly, she pushed herself up, eyes never leaving her opponent. “I will humiliate you” Airi shouted.

Without another word, Airi burst into motion, her body moving with grace as she closed the distance. Airi ducked, dodging the roundhouse kick just inches above her head.

Sliding in close, Airi wrapped her arms around Speranza’s waist, her cheek brushing against warm, toned skin for the briefest second. Then, she lifted the woman and drove her down into the mat with a suplex.

If it succeeded, Airi would adjust her position to perform her Serpentine deathlock. She locked Speranza’s legs around her own with precision, and began to move her hips. “Better give up !” A playful smirk tugged at the corners of her lips as she locked the hold tighter and continued moving her hips.

Serpentine DeathLock !!

[Blade ocs]

" That nothing new....in this...company...it means nothing." Speranza said.

Speranza legs where lock but she knows how to drag her body without using her legs. She positions herself to the ropes that closest to her. She then began to take big trides to get to the ropes.

If Airi isn't careful she could fall down from this. Speranza seems to have no care fo what will happen to her. Speranza will go to get close to the ropes so she gets a rope break. But close engouh so the reach isn't that far

[Eir]

Airi ignored the sound of the woman’s voice. Whatever her opponent was saying, pleading, or cursing, she didn’t care.

Airi watched as the woman began to move and she gritted her teeth, trying to tighten her grip, trying to drag her back to the center of the ring. Her footing started to slip, the movement pulling her off balance. If she held on any longer, she’d fall. With a low growl of frustration, Airi released the hold and staggered back, catching herself before she hit the mat. Her eyes narrowed, once again fixating on the woman. Airi’s lip curled. She didn’t even try to hide the disdain in her voice. “Bitch” she spat coldly.

Airi stepped forward with purpose, her boot swinging up in a brutal arc as she aimed a kick straight at the woman’s ribs, determined to make sure she remembered exactly who she was dealing with.

[Blade ocs]

Speranza was glad she let go but Thatcher words of saying birch meant she was coming in. She turned to see her raise a to come down on her ribs.

Speranza reacted in engouh time to grab her foot. She drag her one leg closer to her so she can get knock her knees. She to go turn and tesit airi knees for a dragon screw to make Airi fall down.


If when was able to do the move successfully. She would get to to grab both if Airi legs. She would spread them apart so she could hump up and land both legs into Airi. If that work she wpuld quickly go away from her and fully stand up.

[Eir]

Airi shook her head, along with her hands as the woman gripped her foot, stopping her kick and pulling her forward.

She gasped, hopping clumsily on one foot as she was pulled closer. Then, Airi was yanked off her feet and thrown to the mat in a dragon screw, her chest slamming against the canvas with a sharp thud. A sharp exhale burst from her lips, her limbs briefly sprawled as her senses reeled from the impact.

She felt Speranza grab her legs, spreading them apart, leaving Airi feel exposed. She watched Speranza’s figure rise. Airi could only stare, before both feet came crashing down onto her midsection.

Pain erupted through her core, a strangled cry escaping her lips as her body jolted beneath the blow. The impact stole her breath and left her gasping. Airi instinctively rolled toward the ropes, her body moving before her mind could catch up. She clutched the bottom rope, trying to steady her thoughts as much as her breathing.

[Blade ocs]

"One thing about me darling. Win or lose I always try to give my opponent an ass beating."

She went to go walk to Airi. When she got close she changed her pace to try and give a running kick to Airi head. This could back fire in her but speranza thinks other wise.


To Speranza she seems like she isn't that durable so maybe she is at a much weaker state at this time. Speranza is still trying to get an idea of what she capable of and what she can take.

[Eir]

Airi held onto the bottom rope, her breathing uneven as she tried to steady herself. Her midsection throbbed from the impact, a dull ache spreading across her core. She closed her eyes for a second.

She felt a sudden pull at her hair, a sharp tug that forced her upright. Her legs wobbled beneath her, barely able to support her weight. She winced as Speranza’s knee drove into her head.

She fell onto the mat, her face was pressed against the bottom rope. The rough texture scratched at her cheek, and her shoulder strained in the awkward angle.

[Blade ocs]

"HA KNEW IT!' She mock Airi.

She went to grab her legs and pull her away from the ropes. If she was successful with that she would preform the folding half pin. Making speranza bend her legs forwards as she goes for a pin.


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[Eir]

Airi’s body jolts up, just before the count hits two, as she kicks out violently. “You think I’m that easy, huh?!” she snarls.

Airi scrambles up and charges forward, raking her nails across Speranza’s back in a cheap shot. While the ref warns her, Airi grabs a fistful of hair, yanking her opponent up to her feet with a sadistic grin.

She attempts to drive a brutal knee into Speranza’s midsection. The crowd erupts with boos, but Airi just smirks, licking her lips like she’s tasting blood in the air.