Emily Nelson vs Madonna

Match Type: Standard Match    
Winning Conditions: Pin, Submissions, KO



Vs


Madonna walked into the spotlight when the devil in I started to play. She slowly looked around in the arena, smiling. Then she directly started to flex her muscles, showing off to the fans. She loved it when they started to cheer for her. After a few moments she walked down the ramp, ripped her hands up in the air a few times. Down at the ring she used the stairs to get into the ring where she again flexed her body to show it to the crowed. Then she turned to the ramped an walked to the ropes at the side of the ramp. “Let´s see how thinks is thought enough to get into the ring with the best!” The music of Madonna stops. “Come out, show yourself!”

A few seconds later, "The Wicked Symphony" by Avantasia began to play as Emily strode into the arena, to the cheers of the crowd. As she strode in, her eyes fixed on the ring, and the new girl standing in it. She didn't know much about this new girl, but she had had the audacity to call her out, so it was only fair that she respond.

As she made her way to the ring, Emily got a better look at her opponent-- she was tall and powerful-looking, with the fit upper body of a prizefighter, and a cocky grin to match. Already, Emily found herself disliking her. Sliding into the ring, Emily stood up and looked Madonna up and down. "Ye have a big gab, lass," the Scotswoman said, "but we've yet t'see if ye're more than just talk. Have ye got a name then?"

Madonna watched her opponent closely when she walked down the ramp and rolled into the ring. She was about the sizes of Madonna, maybe a little bit taller than her, but Madonna had learned that sizes don’t matter in a fight. In fact it was a lot of fun taking someone down how is taller than you and beat him up while he is down on the floor. The girl was not that muscular as Madonna hoped she would be.
“My name is Madonna and I am the best one around here! And how are you? Where you the only in left in the locker room so they send you down here?”
Madonna slowly walked around her opponent locking up and down her.

Emily raised an eyebrow as her opponent announced her name. "Madonna? Were there no other popstars whose name ye could copy?" She noted Madonna begin to circle her, and mirrored her circle, never taking her eyes off of her dark-skinned opponent. "I'm Emily Nelson, formerly of Wrestle Angels, and I came to see who was causing all of that racket. Now I see it's just another dumb, big-mouthed lass who thinks she's the dogs bollocks."

As the two of them circled, Emily raised her arms as the bell rang. "Let's see if y'can fight better than you can brag, lass," she said, motioning for her opponent to come at her.

Madonna breath in and out a few times, when her opponent offended her. “Better watch out… some guys with your mouth did not hade teethes in it after they talked to me like that… you understand?” When the bell rung Madonna walked toward her opponent. Many people only see her mass and think she is strong and slow…. So Madonna can surprise them. She walked to Emily moving kind of slow and awkward. When she was close enough she tries to throw some slow jabs at her opponent.

As the bell rang, Emily watched her opponent approach, and saw from her stance that she clearly was going for a fistfighting approach. As the jabs came in, Emily brought up her arms to block, before making a grab at one of Madonna's wrists. If she did so, then she would pull the other girl in and drive a hard knee into her abs, before maintaining her pull and whipping her opponent across the ring.

If that all worked, and Madonna came bouncing back, then Emily would meet her halfway across the ring with a boot planted hard into her opponent's chest!

Madonna gets her opponent knee to her abs, so Madonna had to breathe out very deep. Then she was pushed back. It took a few seconds till she saw the world clean again. When she had a clean mind again she saw her opponent in front of her putting a boot on her chest sending her down to the mat. “Fuck!”, Madonna screamed loud out.

No sooner had Madonna dropped when Emily was on the move again. While Madonna was still on the mat, Emily ran past her, bouncing off of the ropes before rebounding back at her. If Madonna was sitting up, then Emily would grab her head from behind and leap over her, aiming to slam her forehead down against her shoulder or the mat. If she was standing, then Emily would go for a flying body slam; otherwise, she would simply nail her opponent with a leg drop.

Madonna slowly stood back at, and shacked her head to get it clear. Her opponent was to see nowhere. When she turned around she saw her opponent in mid air flying toward her. Out of reflex Madonna opened her arms and catch Emily in the jump, she needed to go back a few steps but she managed to stay on her feet. “Look what I caught her!”, she said with a smile on her face while starting to compress Emily´s upper body with a bear hug.

As Emily bounced back, she saw Madonna stand up again, and instantly leapt sideways, trying to nail her opponent with a cross-body splash. To her surprise, however, Madonna recovered quickly, catching her in midair. For a brief moment, Emily was in the embarassing position of being held up sideways by Madonna as the other girl taunted her.

"Augh!" Emily groaned as she was suddenly compressed in a bear hug, feeling the other girl's chest mash against hers. Gritting her teeth, she would try to swing her legs to get her feet back on the mat. If she managed that, then she would wrap her arms around Madonna as well, and try to arch back, hoping to take Madonna by surprise with a sudden suplex!