Anesthesia vs. Deathbird ~A nightingale versus a baby bird~

Anesthesia turned back to Deathbird, letting out a long, drawn out sigh, shaking her head at the girl. "Oh little baby bird, don't you know it's best not to talk down to those who are better than you?" She tsked, stepping slowly towards the fallen girl, one long, stocking-clad leg in front of another. "Perhaps I've got to beat some sense into you..."

When she neared the girl, Anesthesia leaned down, taking a handful of her hair in one hand. She gave a sharp jerk, trying to pull Deathbird back up to her feet. Then, she would try to drag the girl over towards a corner, and toss her up against it.

Deathbird cringed in pain as she was lifted up by her hair. She grabbed Anesthesia's wrists to try an make her let go, but she was immediately thrown to the turnbuckle. She would smirk though while running as she would perform a running kick flip off the turnbuckle and land onto the mat perfectly. This should show her opponent that she's not one to be pushed around either.

Anesthesia had planned on coming in closer as she threw Deathbird towards the corner, but when the girl pulled off her flip, she had to stop and stare for a moment. Her bemused smirk soon crossed her face again, and once more she would call out to the dark-dressed girl.

"Really, little bird? You know you don't have to show off to me, it's not going to change what I'm going to do to you."

Deathbird Wluld be unamused over Anesthesia's response. "Still stubborn as always. That's you alright, but it won't change the fact that I can hang with someone like you." Cracking her neck from side to side, she would then charge and attempt a haymaker punch. This was one of Deathbird's strongest attacks though slow.

Anesthesia was still feeling extremely fresh and full of energy. So, when Deathbird's big, heavy punch came towards her, as slow as it was, the nurse was prepared. Her arms shot up, catching Deathbird's arm tightly in her grasp. She flashed the girl a cruel grin, then would start to twist her arm around, one good, solid time, before delivering a swift elbow with one arm into the elbow joint of Deathbird's own arm.

Deathbird hissed and cringed in pain as Anesthesia caught her arm and began to twist it. She would try to pull her arm away, but the nurse was quick and devious to give a swift elbow to her grabbed elbow joint. "AUGH!" she cried out at the first feel of impact on her elbow. Now feeling infuriated, Deathbird would attempt to pull Anesthesia to her and give her a massive headbutt before a big stomp on her foot. If this worked, she would also try to throw her over her shoulder.

Once her elbow made contact with Deathbird's own, driving against it, Anesthesia let go of her arm, giving her a light shove away. She let out a laugh, almost like a cackle, as she slid back away from the girl, putting a bit of distance between them so that Deathbird couldn't grab at her or pull her in for her attacks.

"I'll be nice, little baby bird," she called towards her, her voice taking on a dark tone again. "Give it up now, and I'll go easy on you..."

Deathbird took her arm back and rubbed it to relieve it from the pain as she backed off from Anesthesia. As she heard the nurse's dark taunting, she could only smirk and reply, "Why go easy on me? Don't you see I'm an adult now?" After rubbing her arm just a little more, she would roll that shoulder to relax before getting back in her stance and inching towards her opponent.

The dark-skinned nurse stifled another laugh at Deathbird's declaration, stepping after her as she backed away. "An adult? You? Big words from such a little baby bird. Perhaps I should go easy on you. After all, I wouldn't want to ruin such an adorable litle bird's career right when it's just getting started" She purred at Deathbird, trying to stay fairly closely to the girl. While she spoke her words towards her, she made a small, subtle gesture with one of her hands, one that was noticed by one of her assistants outside the ring. Upon seeing it, the assistant handed the briefcase she was carrying to the other assistant of Anesthesia, and then would go to slip under the ropes, trying to slide silently into the ring. She slowly climbed to her feet, trying to stay behind Deathbird so that the girl wouldn't see or hear her, hoping the nurse's words kept her distracted.

Deathbird would still smirk as Anesthesia continued to taunt her. "Still not wanting to back down. That's the Anesthesia that I know." She would keep her eyes as they were still having their conversation. Her ears perked though when she heard a little twanging sound at the ropes. "You know, Anesthesia, I'm beginning to enjoy this match. I'm living a dream to fight alongside my idol. I only hope there's not too many-" As she stopped speaking for a moment, Deathbird would quickly turn around and attempt a haymaker punch at the assistant who was behind her. "...interruptions."