KO Match! Abigail Snow vs Sophia Sousa

A small smile would form on Abigail's face. A rare sight. A very rare sight. And a sight her opponent's never want to see. It meant Abigail had finally formulated a concrete plan on how to win her matches and for Sophia specially, she decided how well she would fair against not hers, but other AFWs' wrestlers. She would charge at Sophia once again but would slip pass her this time and attempt another German Suplex. If this one landed, Abigail would move around Sophia and lift her up in a piledriving position and slam her down and perform Tsunade's finisher, Tree Planter!

Sophia laid on the mat, sucking in a hard breath as she recovered from the hard strike. Abigail was proving to be a very difficult opponent, and if she wanted to win, she was going to have to start playing a lot smarter. This girl seemed to have an answer for everything, including having to cheat to get ahead.

The Brazilian beauty rose to her feet, facing Abigail, who was already charging at her, slipping behind her once again. But she wasn't going to let her have her way this time. As soon as the girl wrapped her arms around her waist, she'd reach back for the girl's head, grabbing it with both hands before dropping down to her butt, trying to drive the girl's face into her shoulder.

Abigail would be able to wrap her arms around Sophia again but before she could lift her opponent up, she suddenly felt being pulled down and bashed her head off Sophia's shoulder. Abigail would let out a quiet cry of surprise and pain, stumbling backwards and almost lost her footing.
Abigail would shake off the pain and glared at Sophia. If she was still on her butt, Abigail would quickly dash towards the giant lock in a sleeper hold and wrap her legs around Sophia's waist for a body scissor. She needed to weaken the giant woman first and seeing the opportunity, Abigail was more than willing to take it.

Though Abigail managed to get behind her, Sophia was quick to counter, grabbing the girl by the head and driving her pretty facce into her shoulder. The imact was enough to drive the girl back some, but, once again, she was quick to recover, and came back at her while she was still on the mat.

The white haired girl wrapped her arm around her neck, and as Sophia tried to pry it free, her legs squeezed at her middle. "Ghk!" Sophia choked as she pulled at the girl's arm, trying to get free. Between the two holds, she struggled to breath, but she wasn't going to let this beat her. If this girl wanted to play dirty, she would play dirty too.

Sophia opened her mouth wide, and then sank her teeth into Abigail's arm, biting hard, hoping to coax her to let go.

Abigail would calmly tighten the sleeper and scissor hold, confident she had the advantage until she felt a sharp pain in her arm. For once in the match, Abigail's expression would change to a slight pained face, her eyes twitching up and her teeth grit slightly before letting go off the sleeper and scissor. Abigail would fall on backwards and transition into another back flip to get away from Sophia. Abigail checked her arm to see Sophia had bit her and looked back with a "Seriously?" face as readied herself for her opponent to get up.

Sophia knew that Abigail cheated somehow to make her mouth burn the way it did. So, if she wanted to play hard ball, then the Brazilian was more than willing to play along. So, while she was held in the sleeper hold, she sank her teeth into the white haired girl's arm. Thankfully, it was enough to get her to let go, though she got a stern warning from the ref afterwards.

"Yeah, yeah, sorry," she said halfheartedly to the ref before getting to her feet and turning to Abigail who seemed baffled that she did what she did. "What? You cheated first. I only returned the favor," she said, grinning. "And, if I need to again, I will."

Slowly, she raised her hands, moving toward the middle of the ring, looking to lock up with the girl again.

Abigail would simply just brush off her opponent's comment and watched as she planned to try and lock up again. Alright. You want to play rough? I'll play, Abigail thought as she would eye her up and jump onto the top rope. Moving up and down, Abigail would ready herself and leap over Sophia land herself into the ropes behind her, and would just about push herself off the ropes when she suddenly heard her name being called. Abigail would stop in her tracks and lose her composure and fall over. Abigail would turn over on all fours to see her manager outside the ring, glaring at her.
"Manager?" Abigail asked in her monotone voice, a hint of confusion in her voice, "What are you doing here?"
Her manager gave her an unamused look and showed her his phone, "What did I say about Copy Cat?"
Abigail's face would fall a little, "If I'm using it, make sure to exactly copy it."
"Right, now out. We have some where to go!" her manager said as he would turn around and start to walk away.
"But the match?" Abigail asked as she would slip out the ring to follow her manager.
"That? Here," her manager would toss a note to the ref, "That'll be a good enough reason for you to leave, not lets go." Abigail would sigh disappointed as she would look back at Sophia with her cold eyes and followed her manager back to the car.

Draw