Silent Shouts- Agatha vs Morgan!

[SubtleRoar]

*The Scandinavian Sledgehammer was a little more than elated when she found out she was booked for a match tonight, and with someone she had never heard of before! This only served to fuel her excitement, and within a matter of minutes, she had already dawned her viking outfit and had begun slathering her face with her trademark warpaint.* "Morgan...Morgan...wait!" *Agatha had begun to ruminate on that name for a moment, before finally having an epiphany- She was one of the more dominant lightweights on the law circuit, with the solitary loss she had suffered having come from Fumi, and even then, she had proven herself to be a powerful opponent.* "I best be on my guard against her. If these people are going tah know my name, then I better be prepared to take on talented fighters." *She glared at herself in the mirror, her thick, norwegian accent filling the locker room.*

"Mrs. Svenson, it's time." *Stifling an anxious gulp that trickled down the back of her throat, Agatha's forced herself to push through the overwhelming sensation of reticence as she stormed down the narrow hallway. In an attempt to abate her trepidation, she began high-fiving miscellaneous strangers along the way, earning herself supportive responses in the process.* "You've got this, Agatha!" *She heard a voice shout, elevating her confidence as she met the curtain head on.*

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"Alright! I'm ready for this!" *The buxom blonde declared, charging out before the audience to try and get them excited for the upcoming brawl as she heard their chants of elation for her return!* "Welcome back! Welcome back!" *Were the chants she received, almost bringing a tear to her eye as the vivacious valkyrie charged down to the ring.*

*After pandering to the audience for a little while longer, Agatha finally charged up the steel steps and hopped inside the ring, dashing towards her designated corner and standing atop the highest turnbuckle to pose for the audience.* "That's right! Agatha's back, and she's here to beat anyone that stands in her way!" *Her voice trembled with excitement as she said this, dropping against the platforms of her boots to bring her entrance to an end. Now all that mattered was Morgan's appearance, something that Agatha was certainly looking forward to.*

[PrinceArjuna332]

Morgan Frey would be having another match for tonight, and from what she had heard, her opponent for tonight was someone named Agatha Svennson. She didn't know about her just yet, and she would rather learn about her in the ring than learning about her beforehand. Already donning her outfit, which consisted of purple sports bra and trunks as well as a pair of detached sleeves and boots, also in the same color as her outfit, Morgan waited for her cue in the locker room before she was told that it was time for her to make her entrance.

Nodding absentmindedly, Morgan would then make her way out of the locker room, heading out to the arena where she received a warm welcome from the crowd. She had quite a following, though not as big as Agatha. Despite the aloof look she was projecting, Morgan still went to high-five some of her fans as she moved down the ramp, heading over to the ring where she would face her opponent for tonight. Soon, she arrived and she would climb up the apron before slipping underneath the ropes to enter the ring.

Morgan Frey

Morgan acknowledged her opponent's presence by nodding to her as she went to her corner, rolling her shoulders before hopping on the balls of her feet while waiting for the match to begin. She wasn't used to bantering with her opponent, and she wasn't about to start now, unless if Agatha was the one who approached her first.

[SubtleRoar]

*While always having been the type that prided her own level of boisterousness, Agatha never dismissed a foe that kept to themselves- That type of quiet intensity seemed to intrigue The Scandinavian Sledgehammer the most, and without a doubt in her mind, Morgan possessed said quality in spades. She maintained an unwavering stare on her impending opponent, and once she had silently introduced herself, she reciprocated with a beaming grin and a jubilant nod of her own.*

"You seem strong in your own way." *Agatha began, trying to pick her words carefully.* "I can't wait to discover what you're capable of!" *Unable to contain her excitement, the bell would abruptly sound with a resonating* "Ding ding ding!" *That set Agatha off like a firecracker. She knew that launching herself at Morgan would end disastrously, so instead of prematurely ending the match before it even began, Agatha incorporated alternative means to establish herself as the dominant competitor.*

*While shuffling forward to close the distance between them, The Blonde Brawler subsequently attempt to clasp onto Morgan's shoulders, dragging her in close for a scoop slam!* "My power will prove to be more than your match!" *She exclaimed, tying up with the petite woman while maintaing her ebullient grin all the while!*

[PrinceArjuna332]

As soon as the bell rang, Morgan settled her gaze on Agatha who closed in. Watching her carefully, she realized what her opponent was planning as the Scandinavian went to grab onto her shoulder. Reacting to that immediately, Morgan would try to slip away from her grip before quickly attempting to deliver a kick aimed to her opponent's side, hoping that it could catch her off-guard.

Also, by feeding her own foot to her opponent, Morgan was preparing herself for a follow-up as she would try to capitalize on her foot being caught by Agatha by lifting herself up, looking to hit her opponent with an enzuigiri aimed to the side of her head!

[SubtleRoar]

*With an unwavering, transfixed stare on her opponents movements, the ferocious bombshell caught Morgan's incoming kick with the palm of her hand!* "Hah! You won't take me down so...!" *Just as she was about to complete her statement, Agatha felt her foe's other leg swing around, cracking her in the skull!*

"Guuuuh!" *She coughed out through an anguished cry, flopping her buxom chest against the canvas. While slightly discombobulated, she certainly wasn't about to let a minor slip up discourage her from getting her revenge! With her body aching, Agatha clenched onto the bottom rope, clinging to it for stability as she attempted to rally herself after such a devastating attack!*

[PrinceArjuna332]

Hitting Agatha with an enzuigiri, Morgan landed on her back, and quickly, she would roll over and push herself back up so that she could look at her opponent, who was trying to pull herself back up as well. Seeing that her opponent was trying to pull herself using the ropes, Morgan would wait for a moment when her opponent released the ropes as she would then rush towards her, preparing to launch a dropkick aimed to her chest.

She knew that by attacking Agatha with such a direct approach, she could take her down much easier, giving her more advantage over her opponent in this match.

[SubtleRoar]

*Down, but certainly not out, Agatha composed herself at a rapid pace to try and brush off the encroaching shame she felt for letting her guard down. Morgan seemed like the quiet, reserved type, but between the ropes she was an absolute dynamo! Carefully watching her foe's movements like a vigilant hawk, she instantly recognized what was about to happen. Agatha needed to avoid the incoming attack, so, she stepped sideways and caught Morgan mid-kick, wrapping her opposite hand around while using Morgan's own momentum for a giant swing!*

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"Hope you don't get nauseous easily!" *The Scandinavian Sledgehammer exclaimed, vigorously twirling both herself and her adversary around in a humungous circle before finally relinquishing her, staggering backwards a bit herself while sending Morgan flying into a nearby corner!*

[PrinceArjuna332]

Morgan's eyes widened when Agatha not only avoided her dropkick, but also managed to catch her in action, and before she could prepare for it, she ended up being spun around by her opponent in a giant swing. Her eyes widened as she was spun around like that a few times before she was thrown away towards the corner, and she cried out as she hit the turnbuckle. "Uuhnn!!!"

Wincing in pain, she remained seated at the corner, dizzied and hurt. It seemed that Agatha had just created a golden opportunity to turn things around in her favor, with Morgan being unable to do anything in her current condition.

[SubtleRoar]

"Haah...there we go!" *With a zealous breath of air replenishing her body, Agatha bounced around for a bit before redirecting her attention towards Morgan. The crowd seemed to be getting more and more invested into the action with each passing second, directly effecting what The Scandinavian Sledgehammer would do next!* "Alright, time that I make my ancestors proud!" *She triumphantly shouted, charging towards Morgan with a look of conviction on her face!*

*As she gained ground on her debilitated adversary, Agatha transformed her body into a living weapon, her boots leaving the ground as she simultaneously outstretched her boots to introduce them directly to Morgan's face!*

Spoiler

[PrinceArjuna332]

With her crashing into the turnbuckle after being thrown away by her opponent who spun her around with a giant swing, Morgan grimaced and shook her head, trying to clear her head as she would direct her gaze at Agatha. She saw her opponent coming towards her, and she only had a split second to react. Seeing Agatha throwing herself towards her feet first, Morgan would react by pulling herself to the side by grabbing onto the rope, narrowly avoiding the dropkick that was aimed to her face.

Still, even though she managed to avoid the attack, she was still in no shape to attack back. She would try to pull herself back up with the ropes before focusing on getting away from the corner and her opponent in order to recover.