Celina McCloud "the Neo Phoenix" vs Nixanne "the two-faced Librarian" Severin (look that up!)

[DarknessMaster]

Celina would let out a gasp as she felt her opponent's kick drive into her gut, with the poor Blonde sliding along the mat as she coughed, gasping for air as she clambered for the ropes, slowly attempted to claw her way up as she gasped and wheezed, hoping that the ropes would let her recover from her opponent's onslaught of attacks

[Delalily]

Nix’s sharp eyes narrowed as she spotted Celina clutching the ropes, her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath. A sly grin crept across Nix’s face as an idea formed in her mind. She glanced quickly toward the opposite ropes, calculating the distance and timing in her head.

Without wasting a second, Nix sprinted across the ring, her boots pounding against the mat as she reached the far ropes. She bounced off them with precision, using the tension to propel herself forward with incredible speed. Her body practically flew through the air as she aimed directly at Celina, her arm outstretched for a devastating clothesline.

Nix hoped to send Celina over the top rope, capitalizing on the momentum she had already built. If she succeeded, Celina would be sent spilling over and crashing onto the floor outside the ring, leaving her vulnerable and disoriented. Nix didn’t plan to give her a moment to recover—she was already preparing to follow through, launching herself through the ropes in pursuit. If timed right, she would come crashing down onto Celina, stacking impact on impact to keep the pressure firmly in her favor.

[DarknessMaster]

Celina would end up being hit by the clothesline, being flipped over the ropes as she fell onto her back, coughing as she had her opponent slam onto her, panting as she tried to get the air back into her lungs, finally getting a bit of strength to fight back, Celina would grab Nix and flip her over, aiming a handful of punches right at her gut. Before attempting to fix her hair after the barrage of attacks from her opponent

[Delalily]

Nix gritted her teeth as Celina’s punches landed, her abs tightening instinctively to absorb each blow. The impact thudded through her core, but she held her ground, refusing to give an inch. Then, in the middle of the exchange, Celina suddenly reached up to adjust her hair. Nix’s brow furrowed, disbelief flashing across her face. Now? Really? The lapse was brief—but at this level, brief was all she needed.

Seizing the opening without hesitation, Nix pivoted sharply and swung a right hook toward Celina’s jaw. The punch was tight and efficient, carrying all the frustration of the moment behind it—clean, fast, and brutal. If it connected, it would snap Celina’s head to the side and send her stumbling back, momentum firmly shifting in Nix’s favor as she looked to reassert her control on this match.

[DarknessMaster]

Celina would end up grabbing Nix's wrist as she narrowly avoided her punch with a chuckle

"hah, you fell for it"

Celina would say with a smirk as she ended up smacking Nix's hand onto her face before getting off of her opponent's stomach, finally taking this moment to breath a bit, something she rarely had the ability to when Nix was beating on her in the ring

[Delalily]

As Celina took a moment to catch her breath, Nix knew she couldn’t afford to let her opponent recover. Wincing slightly from the punches to her gut, Nix pushed herself up, determination etched across her face. She couldn’t let Celina regain her footing—not now. With a quick, fluid motion, Nix lunged forward, grabbing Celina by the arm and yanking her to her feet.

Using every ounce of strength she had left, Nix hauled Celina toward the edge of the ring, her boots digging into the mat as she dragged her opponent’s weight. The crowd roared in anticipation, sensing the shift in momentum. Nix’s teeth clenched as she positioned herself, preparing to lift and toss Celina back into the ring where she could continue her assault.

[DarknessMaster]

Celina would end up being yanked to her feet which surprised her but she knew exactly how to respond before her opponent could throw her back into the ring Celina would plant her feet onto the mat and would fling Nix into the barracks if she succeeded then Celina would immediately follow up by running and slamming her head into Nix's gut in order to get some damage going

[Delalily]

Nix’s eyes widened as Celina twisted out of her grip with surprising agility. Before Nix could react, Celina drove her backward with a forceful shove, slamming her hard into the barricade. The impact reverberated through Nix’s body, a jarring shock that rattled her from spine to skull and left her momentarily stunned. Pain flared across her back and shoulders where metal met muscle, sharp enough to make her teeth grit instantly. Her hands shot out on instinct, fingers fumbling for the top edge of the barricade to keep herself upright, but her balance was already compromised, her body still ringing from the collision.

There was no time to recover. Celina was already on her again.

She charged forward and drove her head squarely into Nix’s stomach with brutal precision. The blow folded Nix almost instantly, the air tearing from her lungs in a broken, voiceless gasp. The world around her seemed to blur at the edges, the noise of the crowd smearing into a distant roar beneath the overwhelming pulse of pain radiating through her body.

Her knees buckled under her before she could stop them. The strength drained out of her legs all at once, and she sank to the ground in a heap, curling tightly into herself. Her chest rose and fell in short, uneven motions, each attempt at air catching painfully in her throat. For a moment, Nix could do nothing but stay there, folded up near the barricade, her body tense and trembling as she fought to push through the shock of it.

[DarknessMaster]

Celina would end up immediately following up by shoulder checking her opponent, tackling her into the barracks again before judo flipping her onto the ground and finishing her combo off by grabbing her arm and attempting to start up a submission hold, pulling Nix up and starting up a camel clutch with both of Nix's arms secured on her knees

[Delalily]

Nix’s body crumpled against the barricade for the second time. A strangled gasp escaped her lips, pain radiating through her spine like a lightning strike. Before she could even process the ache, Celina was on her again, gripping her tightly and lifting her off her feet. Nix’s stomach dropped as she felt herself being flipped mid-air, her body twisting helplessly before she slammed hard onto the ground. The impact jolted through her entire frame, her head snapping back against the unforgiving floor with a thud.

Her vision blurred momentarily, the world spinning as she lay there, stunned and breathless. But Celina wasn’t done. Before Nix could gather her bearings, Celina grabbed her arm and yanked her up, pulling her into a brutal camel clutch. Nix’s shoulders screamed in protest as her arms were secured behind her knees, her spine bending unnaturally under the pressure. Pain flared through her neck and back, sharp and unrelenting as Celina leaned into the hold.

The ache in her body was overwhelming, her muscles straining against the hold, but she refused to give up. Her body trembled with the effort of resisting, every fiber of her being screaming for relief.