Hardcore Bird Match: Deathbird vs. Anja the Raven

The German grabbed the offered hand and let herself get helped up, only to do a quick twist with the hand in her grasp to convert it into a hammerlock. Not too hard, but still enough to put a pressure on. She was a big fan of going up front, even or more realistically with the types of her new partner.
"Don't try to double-cross me, Deathbird. I can either be your worst enemy..."
she whispered, totally serious before scratching the neck of her opponent with her teeth.
"Or your staunchest ally and BFF. It's up to you."
she ended her little threat with a sucking kiss to the same area.
"You want this to continue? Not sure if we should. One of us could lose face before we even start to work together. Want to make a double spot instead? Superplex in the crowd or something like that?"
Anja had usually no reservations to fight on until destruction arrived, but when they would work together, additional hard feelings may not have been the best idea.

When Deathbird offered to help Anja up, she didn't expect her to twist that hand to go into a hammerlock. "Nngh." she would grunt as the pressure was put on quite well, not too hard, but just enough. She heard the raven give her two options: either to be her worst enemy or be her ally. Deathbird would keep silent as Anja gave a threatening scratch with her teeth on the neck for the option of an enemy before a sucking kiss for the option of an ally. Finally she would sigh and nodded her head, saying, "Very well if you insist."

She then heard the raven suggest a way to end the match and it interested her. "Double-spot? Explain on that term if it you believe it's supposed to help us become allies."

The small sigh from Deathbird gave Anja a smile. The paranoid people were obnoxious, but that was the price you probably had to pay when you wanted them in your team.
"Pretty easy. I do a Russian legsweep, climb on the third rope. You get up early, superplex me. We both place an arm on the torso of the other, ref counts to three for the both of us."
The Blonde had no qualms to sell the match this way. It was still a wrestling federation and built to excite, not to see who had the biggest cojones, and the biggest part of the hardcore match had been up front. The spot into the crowd would have even worked better, but it wasn't a falls count anywhere match, so it would be pointless.

Deathbird was listening on what Anja intends to do so that they both could get a double-spot. When the raven finished, Deathbird would raise an eyebrow in interest and said, "Hmm, not bad. So, let's see it an action." If Anja released her, then she would wait for her and follow on with her plan. This all has to work or the deal may be off.

"Then let's start."
Anja would release Deathbird, gritting her teeth to start the idea of making it s spot instead of a real action designed to her, grab her again instantly and subject her to a Russian legsweep with enough force to make it passable in the eyes of a battle observer before climbing up the next ring post without hurrying to much to make the spot believable.

Deathbird was released and suddenly grabbed again in order for the plan to begin. Anja started with a Russian legsweep which would trip Deathbird and make her fall onto the mat. She would grunt a bit, but she had to get up quickly so that she can execute a superplex. As she was slowly getting to her feet, she saw the raven climbing up and going onto the third rope. If she got up on time, she would try to rush and prepare for the superplex.

It didn't took too long for her new *partner* to climb up on the ropes too, where Anja waited, posing with a shocked face for the spectators before being propelled through the air, landing with kind of a thud, their missing weight preventing them from making the ring shake.

"Now, cover like me."
After catching her initial breath again, she quickly put her arm on the torso of Deathbird.

Deathbird would climb up to the ropes and grab Anja to propel her into the air for the superplex. Her back would hit against the mat hard, but too hard to shake the ring due to their missing weight.

As soon as they were both on the ground, Deathbird would do the same in putting her arm on the raven's torso in order to succeed in their plan.

The ref girl, shrugging with the shoulders after an initial confusion, counted to three on the both of them. She had witnessed that something could have been fishy, but it was definitely not a *Fingerpoke of doom* moment and halfway believable.

"You got something on your mind immediately? If not, just give me a call."
Anja asked, using the cover break to ask if her opponent and new partner had something on her mind already.

The ref would give a double-spot for both girls and the plan had worked to perfection. Looking over at Anja, Deathbird would reply, "Well, I would like to ask how often are you open. I'll take good care of your friends as long as it takes, and my teammates as well as my handsome man will give them the best hospitality. Any questions?"