Silent Shouts- Agatha vs Morgan!

[SubtleRoar]

*With her weaponized body flying straight towards the debilitated Morgan, Agatha was almost guaranteed to connect! However, whether it was a miscalculation on her behalf or Morgan was simply more coordinated than Agatha gave her credit for, she ultimately ended up colliding with the lowest hanging turnbuckle, boot first!*

"Gnnnhh!" *The reverberating pain shot through the bottoms of her feet like a lightning strike, causing The Scandinavian Sledgehammer to instantaneously regret her has decision. While incapacitated, Agatha certainly wasn't defeated- She just had to come to terms with silently recuperating for the foreseeable future.*

[Arjuna]

Successfully preventing herself from being hit by Agatha's dropkick, Morgan would then shake her head, getting rid of the last bit of cobwebs off her head before pushing herself away from the ropes, getting herself ready to attack. Seeing that her opponent's stunt managed to keep her down for a while, Morgan decided to take advantage of this.

While Agatha was busy recuperating from her failed attack, Morgan would try to grab her from behind and pull her back up. From there, she would attempt to push her towards the corner, having her land chest first into the turnbuckle so that her back would be facing her. Right after that, she planned to deliver a strike right at the small of her back, hitting that particular part with her knee in order to momentarily incapacitate her with pain.

[SubtleRoar]

*While her body continued to writhe against the canvas, Agatha was adamant on attempting to summon enough energy to pull herself together. Unfortunately for the intrepid valkyrie, it became immediately apparent that Morgan had alternate plans for her. Unable to properly defend herself from the oncoming attack, Agatha was harshly yanked back to her feet, her legs staggering about as she felt utterly humiliated in this particular position!*

"H..hey..l..let me go!" *She demanded with a booming cadence, and sure enough, her wish would be granted- Although, not quite the way she had anticipated. Morgan promptly shoved her face directly into the highest turnbuckle, causing her forehead to collide against it!* "Guuhh!" *Before she even had time to process exactly what had transpired, Morgan finished her incessant combo with a shot to her vulnerable spine!*

"Haaah!" *Agatha plaintively whined, the unfathomable anguish dropping her to her knees as the crowd collectively gasped at how fearsome Morgan seemed to be. Quitely contemplating how she'd escape her current predicament, all Agatha was left to do now was pray to Odin that her adversary wouldn't be able to finish the match too quickly!*

[Arjuna]

Seeing the result of her work, Morgan couldn't help but smile a little as she observed her opponent who seemed to be weakened by her attacks. But she would not waste her time showboating as she would take this opportunity to keep attacking. Seeing Agatha on her knees, Morgan would grab her opponent by her head, looking to pull her back up onto her feet before dragging her away from the corner, formulating her next plan in the meantime.

Once she was away from the corner, with her still having Agatha facing away from her, Morgan would then launch her next attack in the form of a stiff kick to her lower back, looking to weaken her even more. She needed to make sure that the Scandinavian was weakened enough for her to use her more potent and powerful move on her next.

[SubtleRoar]

*Still unable to properly regroup after the relentless assault Morgan had executed on her body, she was yanked upwards, at the mercy of whatever diabolical plan her opponent had in mind.* "G..gotta..think..." *She muttered in a plaintive voice, her brain silently beginning to conjure up a feasible way out of her predicament. Maintaing visible contact with Morgan throughout this ordeal, the stout scandinavian suddenly rammed her elbow deep into her stomach, forcing her to lurch forward!*

"Thor, give me strength!" *The valkyrie screamed, catching Morgan as she leaned forward while simultaneously dropping her entire weight downwards for a jawbreaker! The crowd instantaneously popped, thrilled to see the momentum swinging back and forth throughout this incredibly intense skirmish!*

Spoiler

[Arjuna]

Morgan was thinking about hitting Agatha with a stiff kick to her lower back, but before she could do anything, Agatha suddenly grabbed her by her head before leaping forward, smashing her chin against her shoulder as she dropped down, hitting her with a jawbreaker! "AUGHH!!!" The attack shook the petite wrestler greatly that after she took the hit, her head recoiled back before she fell backwards, back hitting the mat.

"Ughhh..." Morgan groaned, feeling disoriented as she writhed on the canvas. This momentarily put her in danger, and the only thing she could do at the moment was to roll herself over to her side, hoping that Agatha would be having trouble continuing with her attacks while she was in that position. Still, she knew that it wasn't a sure way to defend herself, and her opponent would surely find a way to inflict more damage on her.

[SubtleRoar]

*Without a second to lose, Agatha knew that her chances of ever stumbling into such blind luck were slim to none. The instant her posterior bounced off the canvas, she rolled onto her side to confirm that Morgan had taken the full brunt of the stunner. Much to her personal astonishment, her adversary seemed to have retained a sliver of her consciousness. This, however, only convinced Agatha to pull the trigger on her initial plan, looming herself overtop of Morgan while holding her shoulders down for a quick pin!*

Spoiler

"ONE!" *The referee stated, as Agatha continued to push down harder against her target. She was well aware of how resilient Morgan truly was, but this wasn't to secure a victory- It was to test her resolve. If she possessed even a fragment of the skill Agatha assumed she had, then this type of adversity shouldn't pose much of a challenge to the stoic grappler.*

[Arjuna]

Morgan felt a little dizzy after taking the jawbreaker, leaving her in a precarious position which allowed Agatha to go for a pinfall attempt. As she struggled to recover, Morgan could feel her opponent rolling her body and pressing her shoulders against the canvas, going for the cover, and she could hear the referee counting for the pin.

"TWO!"

Without wasting any second, Morgan would buck her feet and get her shoulder off the mat to stop the count, and the referee flashed two fingers, indicating that the pin didn't reach three counts. Shaking her head, Morgan would try to push Agatha away from her as she would try to regain her bearing, rolling herself onto her front as she would try to get back into the fight.

[SubtleRoar]

*While the seconds felt like hours slowly passing, Agatha was obstinate on trying to push Morgan to her physical limits. However, what she originally anticipated came to pass- Morgan whipped herself upwards and kicked out of the secured pin, causing Agatha to roll sideways with an impressed smirk inhabiting her face.* "Hehe, as expected. Your diminutive form possesses more strength than the untrained eye can catch." *Agatha quietly observed Morgan attempt to regain her footing, but she couldn't allow her to do so without applying even more pressure!*

"But I won't allow you a free pass just because I respect you!" *Dashing towards the opposite ropes at the edge of the ring, Agatha darted towards her groggy foe, raising a solitary leg skyward to try and scissor kick her, face first, into the canvas! She wasn't fully convinced that her strategy would pay dividends, but it would determine wether or not Morgan was capable of handling her unstoppable offense!*

Spoiler

[Arjuna]

Morgan was still on all four as she tried to clear her groggy head, and this gave Agatha an opportunity to deliver her attack by bringing up her leg before bringing it down, delivering a scissor kick, bringing her face first into the mat. Morgan was unable to defend herself, and as a result, her face was smashed against the canvas.

"GUGGHHH!!!"

She was brought low by the attack, lying flat on her stomach. She groaned, feeling disoriented, leaving herself a vulnerable target for Agatha to focus on. It would take her a while to regain her composure, and her opponent would not give her such opportunity.