A quiet quarrel- Zetta vs Monaka!

[SubtleRoar]

*The screams of anguish from her adversary bringing a noticeable grin across her face, Zetta decided that the strategically sound decision would be to attempt to subsequently follow up on her initial attack.* "Hmm..." *Quietly pondering on what to do next, She reached out towards the ropes to support herself, scaling the turnbuckles before finally returning to her full, diminutive height.*

*Staring down at her incapacitated foe, Zetta decided to keep the pressure on by reaching down and clasping Monaka's right, vulnerable arm and yanking against it while simultaneously pressing the base of her foot into her side, allowing herself to balance on the woman's side while wrenching against her limb.*

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[Arjuna]

As Monaka rolled over to her side, she would try to recover from Zetta's attack, but it seemed that Zetta wasn't planning to give her any room to recover as she went to grab Monaka's right arm, yanking it as she pressed the base of her foot against her side. Having her arm yanked in such a way was too much for the pinkette, and she cried out in pain some more.

"Myaaahhhhh!!!"

Monaka struggled and squirmed in her attempt to free herself, but at the moment, she was put in such a trouble that she was unable to find a way out. With her right arm tortured like that, things were getting bad for Monaka.

[SubtleRoar]

*Feeling as if she was in total control, Zetta decided to rub a tincture of salt into the wound by slamming the base of her right foot into Monaka's outer thigh, grinding her heel against the ridge of her gam to accentuate both the humiliation aspect and to reinforce the notion that she is not someone to be trifled with. However, after a moment more of brazen domination on her behalf, she relinquished the young woman before deciding upon something else.*

"...Hmm.." *Still ruminating on what would be the best course of action next, Zetta approached a nearby turnbuckle for what she believed would be the killing blow- Hopping to the top and planting both feet on the metallic pole, she readied herself for Monaka's inevitable rise for a cross body splash! It was only a matter of time, and things seemed to be going according to plan for the phoenix thus far.*

[Arjuna]

Monaka was in deep trouble at the moment, with Zetta going for a sadistic route, grinding her foot against her outer thigh, eliciting a cry of pain from the pinkette. But then, Monaka found herself freed from this painful hold as Zetta then moved towards the turnbuckle, seemingly going for something much bigger and grander.

Taking her opportunity to recover, Monaka tried to spot where Zetta was, and she would try to muster her strength to move out as soon as Zetta soared into the air. With a grunt, Monaka would try to roll herself over in order to move out of her opponent's way, avoiding her attack.

[SubtleRoar]

*While almost effortlessly coasting through the skies, something that she was the undisputed empress over, Zetta realized all too soon that she had made a grave mistake- Unfortunately for her, gravity wasn't capable of being turned off so conveniently. Within seconds, the petite soarer suddenly became well acquainted with the ring beneath her, slamming her taut frame against it with an earth shattering* "THWACK!".*

"Grrhh.." *The stoic figure groaned from anguish, her body shivering tremendously from the unbearable amount of misery she was currently in. Barely expending enough energy to peer upwards, she noticed just how far she had fallen- While it didn't appear to have been too severe, the majestic mistress of the skies was on the verge of collapsing from the amount of pain alone.*

[Arjuna]

Monaka managed to roll herself away from where Zetta was aiming to drop herself, and as a result, Zetta seemed to have hurt herself from her landing. Grunting, Monaka continued rolling towards the ropes, and after closing in, she would grab onto the ropes, looking to pull herself back up onto her feet, looking to recover.

"Gah... uggh..." Groaning Monaka then leaned against the ropes, taking a look at Zetta who was presumably still on the mat after her botched landing. Shaking her head, Monaka gritted her teeth as she would launch herself forwards from the ropes, looking no nail the side of Zetta's body with a punt kick!

[SubtleRoar]

*Struggling to crawl towards a nearby turnbuckle, Zetta immediately felt the wrath of the consequences for missing her mark in the form of Monaka's boot slamming into her ribs!* "Gnhhh!" *She gnashed against her teeth in an attempt to mitigate the anguish, but it was to no avail- She felt her body involuntarily convulse, causing her to roll onto her backside as she stared upwards, the ceiling lights overhead blurring her vision.*

"N...no..." *The taciturn entity muttered to herself, as if she could tangibly feel her chances of rallying her confidence slipping through her hands. As sweat began to dribble down her body, primarily her forehead, from the toll the physically excruciating match demanded Zetta could only summon a meager defense, consisting of her forearms guarding the perimeter of her face.*

[Arjuna]

After dealing a kick to Zetta's side, Monaka allowed herself to smirk, thinking that her opponent was already weakened. Still standing over her, she would then bend down, grabbing Zetta by her head in order to pull her back onto her feet. She would then wrap her arm around the head of her opponent, snugly putting her in a front facelock.

With a yell, Monaka would bring Zetta down head first into the mat with a DDT, sending her crashing down in order to disorient her even more. She was sure that the impact would weaken her even further, which would give her an ample chance to win this match.

[SubtleRoar]

*With the confluence of both lethargy and discombobulation severely crippling the otherwise energetic female, Zetta's body staggered upwards from Monaka's coaxing. The cruel sadist seemed to cherish torturing the easterner, something that the dragoness wished she could retaliate against. Before she could even begin to comprehend precisely what was transpiring however, she was quickly sent on a downward spiral into the reinforced flooring!*

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"NNNHHH!" *For perhaps the first time throughout the entirety of this fierce altercation, Zetta released an audible screech of misery- She strived to maintain her persona of mystery and intrigue through silence and pensiveness, but as her body formed an exclamation point, she shrieked before inevitably sprawling out across the canvas, nearly vacant of any feasible vigor.*

[Arjuna]

Monaka's grin widened when she managed to bring her opponent into the mat with the DDT. Releasing her from the hold, Monaka would then roll Zetta's body over onto her back, making sure that her back was on the canvas. Still confident in her own superiority, Monaka would climb onto the body of her opponent, going for a pinfall attempt.

Just to show her dominance, she would sit onto Zetta's midsection as she went for the pin, grabbing one of her legs just to show that she was pinning her opponent down. At the same time, the referee came over next to them, counting for the pin.

"ONE!"