A quiet quarrel- Zetta vs Monaka!

[SubtleRoar]

*Her brain still slightly foggy from the unforeseen assault on her senses, Zetta gradually returned to form by ascending up the turnbuckles before finally pivoting on the balls of her feet, facing towards her adversary. Even though every ounce of her wanted to blitzed forward and send the haughty hellion to the canvas yet again, she knew such a bold gambit would cost her dearly. More concerned with her own welfare than risking the outcome of the fight, Zetta merely kept Monaka in her crosshairs to prevent an ambush.*

"This is awesome!" *The crowd began chanting in an uproarious fashion, indiscriminately supporting both performers in tandem. It seemed as though regardless of who emerged victorious, both women had earned a spot in the hearts of those watching their encounter tonight.*

[Arjuna]

Still trying to get up, Monaka then heard the crowd chanting 'this is awesome', which caused the pinkette to be awestruck for a moment. This was the moment she was waiting for, thinking that the crowd was in awe of her skills as a wrestler. Of course, she preferred something like a heat, but a pop was nice once in a while.

With Zetta still hadn't made her move towards her, Monaka then got herself back onto her feet, still holding onto her hurt arm. Then, she turned around to look at Zetta with a determined expression on her face. The support and cheers from the crowd motivated her more, and after a while, she would let go of her arm as she would then take a stance, preparing to clash with her opponent once again.

[SubtleRoar]

*Seeking to captivate her adoring fans once more, Zetta tentatively galloped in the direction of her foe- She had become well acquainted with Monaka's uncanny ability to capitalize on any opportunity presented before her, instilling in the easterner a deeper sense of vigilance and caution. Her guard raised to protect her facial region, Zetta quietly pondered on what the next move should be, ultimately deciding upon leaping into the air for a missile drop kick to Monaka's midsection and face in tandem!*

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*The amount of speed she had generated up to that point was sufficient enough to allow her to ascend into the air, but only for a brief moment- She had executed this move countless times on various opponents, but given how unique of an adversary Monaka was, Zetta felt a sliver of doubt cross her mind as to whether or not her move would land.*

[Arjuna]

With her arm still hurting, Monaka believed that she had gained quite a handicap which would hinder her performance in this match. Still, there's no way she could back off now that she was still fighting Zetta, and with the crowd showing their love, Monaka was determined to show them the best show they would ever watch in their life.

Seeing Zetta rushing over to her, Monaka would prepare herself for the incoming attack. When Zetta leaped up, seemingly going for a missile dropkick, Monaka knew that there was something that she could do here. She would try to dive out of Zetta's way, avoiding the incoming dropkick before getting herself on all four, hoping to give her a moment to regain her bearing in preparation for her to bring the fight back in this match.

[SubtleRoar]

*Incredibly balanced and deadly accurate, Zetta was almost guaranteed to make full contact with her intended target. However, it seemed as though she must have miscalculated, because as soon as she was on the cusp of slamming her naked feet against Monaka's flesh, she felt the cold steel of the alloy column on the bottoms of her toes, causing her to flop haphazardly against the ring floor in anguish, stomach first!*

"NNHHH!" *She silently moaned out through her teeth, gnashing them harshly to try and mitigate the stinging sensation going through her lower limbs. Unable to regain her concentration, Zetta was now at the mercy of her crafty opponent- Unfortunately, this appeared to be a dilemma that she had no, feasible escape from. Lifting her head to retain a visual on Monaka, the eastern soarer tried desperately to shoot herself back upright, to no avail.*

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[Arjuna]

Diving out of her opponent's way, Monaka managed to avoid her dropkick, and she would immediately went to the ropes in order to pull herself back up on her feet. Shaking her head, she would then look at Zetta, who seemed to have hurt herself from her miss, and a smile found its way on Monaka's face as she would walk over to her, having a sinister idea which involved taking advantage of her opponent's current position and predicament.

"Alright... time to show who's boss here!" Monaka declared proudly as she would stand over the downed form of her opponent before she decided to deal a stomp right into the side of Zetta's body. This act of cruelty wouldn't escape the crowd, who would start booing her, and the little pink-haired punk would welcome the heat that come with those boos.

After stomping at her opponent's body, Monaka planned to grab onto her body in order to drag her back towards the center of the ring, still having quite a lot of sinister things in her mind that she would like to carry out on her opponent.

[SubtleRoar]

*While physically struggling to carry the ponderous weight of her own, persisting fatigue Zetta would be in for quite the rude awakening from the insufferable brat controlling the match- Monaka's vicious curbstomp forced the earthbound dragoness to bounce against the ring, send a miniature shockwave across the arena floor while simultaneously incapacitating her for the foreseeable future!*

"HRRRK!" *She whimpered out, unable to promptly retaliate in a manner that aligned with her way of waging war- In accordance with her style of fighting, someone of her caliber should be the unequivocal superior, not suffering at the hands of someone of Monaka's aptitude. through the lingering anguish, she began conjuring up a means of an appropriate retaliation.*

"Hhnnh.." *She ruminated for a quick moment, carefully eyeing the movements of her prey before acting in a hasty fashion. Zetta knew that timing was crucial in her current situation, so for the time being, she suffered through the humiliation of being hauled back to the center of the ring, adding a convincing spin on it by sprawling her arms out in a spread eagle position.*

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[Arjuna]

Dragging the downed form of Zetta, Monaka would then let go of her legs as she stood over her, looking confident of her own imminent victory. Then, she would bend down, looking to pull Zetta back up on her feet, planning to have her opponent standing up so that she could execute her own attack, in which she would target the face of her opponent with a superkick.

Monaka was certain that there was no way Zetta would be able to fight back at this point, and for Monaka, her victory was imminent, with her dealing the superkick and then going for the pin being mere formality.

[SubtleRoar]

*As her body felt like it was being hauled through molasses, the degrading trip across the ring canvas abruptly came to a stop. Suddenly, Monaka began to gingerly bring the fatigued easterner up to her naked feet- Something Zetta had been hoping she'd do for quite some time. Her chance to strike was finally upon her, and the nimble dragoness squandered no time whatsoever in executing her finishing move- Incineration's Edge!*

*Lunging her aerodynamic body skywards, she instantaneously drove her right shin directly into the princess's abdomen, blasting her backwards and bringing the haughty prima donna down to her knees.* "Down..."

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*She meekly stated, subsequently following up her initial attack with an equally devastating, spinning elbow smash across the center of her nose, forcing the petite girl to rock backwards from her uncanny speed! Needless to say, the crowd was mesmerized.*

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"Woah!" *A fan near the edge of the barricades screamed, awestruck by the bold onslaught Zetta had performed.* "She's so fast!" *Another enthused spectator proclaimed, unable to comprehend the unnatural agility the eastern sensation possessed.*

[Arjuna]

Planning to deliver her superkick to that face of her opponent, Monaka wasn't expecting any kind of move from the other girl, and when Zetta suddenly nailed a kick right into her abdomen, her eyes widened as her mind barely reacted to this. "UUKHHH!!!" The looks of confusion seemed apparent on Monaka's face as she took the blow to her body, and it seemed that Zetta hadn't finished yet with her attacks.

Reeling from the kick, Monaka was unable to stop her opponent's next attack, which was a spinning elbow smash right across the center of her nose. "MUORGHH!!" The pinkette almost lost her footing and could only barely keep herself standing, albeit in a rather wobbly manner. The area around her nose hurt so much it was hard to focus on what Zetta would do next. At this point, Monaka was in serious trouble, with her unable to defend herself against whatever Zetta would throw at her next.