Volterra vs. Danielle Clark

Standard Match

Secure Victory with a Pin, Submission, or K.O.

Volterra resides in her locker room. She takes a deep breath and closes her eyes to calm her tensed muscles and slow down her thoughts. She does this to acquire the focus she needs before her match, avoiding any unwanted melodrama that follows anticipation. She exhales and opens her eyes with a tamed body and mind prepared to face anything, instead welcoming the thrill that follows ambition. She is comfortable being ignorant of her opponent.

She turns around and exits her locker room in her signature attire. The woman marches through the halls, to the entrance of the ramp. Volterra inhales and exhales once again, cracking her knuckles with a faint smirk on her face. The entrance music begins as the young woman shoves the curtains aside to embrace the vibrant crowd and the bright lights with open arms. She walks down the ramp, she climbs onto the ring. She pulls the top rope and vaults onto the mat and eventually makes her way to her side of the corner. She focuses on whoever will come out next as she is ready to fight!

Danielle was in the backroom slipping into her skimpy black bikini.She felt little to no fear of today's match,saying to her self "When i'm done with her,the pin could go to a 100 and I would win".She knew that her oponent would be tuff though and that she could not underestimate her.She suddenly heard her entrance music began to play and walked out into the arena.Their she saw her oponent and the crowed cheering,"Damn she looks tuff." said Danielle in her mind as she jumped over the ropes of the ring.

Volterra heard the name “Danielle”; now she sees the girl walking down the ramp and into the ring in a similar fashion. She has long red hair and large brown eyes; she looks young and her outfit. Volterraâ€s eyeballs scroll up and down her opponent, clearly mesmerized by her skimpy black bikini; it is a bold outfit that compliments her lush figure and the crowd loved it.

Volterra can't blame them, but there are still few minutes before the beginning of the match; as such the dark skinned woman carefully takes this moment to make last minute stretches. She checks her own attire to make sure she's straight, just reassure herself. She finishes and begins walking to the center of the ring with her eyes glued on Danielle.

She holds extends her arm for a handshake, "You must be Danielle, my opponent" conjectured Volterra in an affable tone
"good luck, and may the greater wrestler prevail". Now is the moment of truth, the first impression of the first encounter.

Danielle saw her oponent and walked towards her in a erotic way.She put her hand out and grabbed hers "Ya that's me.And ya may the best wrestler win".Danielle had a very moody tone with that responce,she headed back to her corner leaning back on turnbuckle starring at her oponent to see if she could spot any weakpoints on her.She stood without saying a word waiting for the bell to ring.

Volterra takes her opponentâ€s moody tone with stride. She watches the girl immediately strut sensually to her corner; itâ€s evident that she knows her worth. Her scrutiny is also sign of her personal determination. Both traits are boundless and worthy of respect. She waits for Danielle to turn around before putting on a poker face. With the girl's eyes on her, Volterra now turns around and walks to her own corner. She turns around and stands straight, her eyes on Danielle.

*Ding ding* the match begins!

Volterra enters a semi-crouched stance with her right side facing fore ward. She advances towards the center of the ring where she is sure to engage the young woman, her hands are out front and her eyes remain glued on Danielle. She's waiting for her, she's watching her, and sheâ€s ready for her.

Before Danielle even took a step forward she looked at her oponent and said "Hey!You just gonna stand there?" with a sly smile on her face.She walked up to Volterra and got in her fighting stance and was planning to launch a quick kick to her oponents body to cause her to bend over and allowing Danielle to make a special move out of it.

Volterra remains in the middle of the ring in spite of her taunt, and instead responds with a blank "Yes". By then she had already approached with a mischievous expression, like she was trying to make a fool out of her. However, the dark skinned girl has tricks up her sleeve as well. She watches and waits as the girl approaches with that cocky expression. Soon she entered the correct range.

Volterra steps forward and lifts her right leg up, using her hip's motion to extend her leg, shooting a quick front thrust kick towards Danielle's chest with the ball of her foot. She does this to punish the girl's taunt, not her range.

"Ughh.." Bent over Danielle feeling pain go into her body from Voltrerra's powerfull kick from her strong legs."Damn your pretty good at this" said Danielle with a quick Sigh.Danielle stayed bent over and waited for her oponent to make a quick move on her that would send her to the mat.

With her doubled over, Volterra is able to continue her assault by transitioning from her right foot landing to a quick lunge against her doubled over opponent. Right now Volterra takes advantage of a vulnerable Danielle, she leans her weight down on the girl's upper back and places her head in between her thighs. She then reaches under the her shoulders, threading her arms up and around the girl's torso, meeting in the middle of Danielle's back for a double under hook.

Using her powerful biceps, she squeezes them together, causing her shoulders to briefly compress. With a grunt, Volterra lifts her in the air and flips her over and catches her by her upper thighs. She then drives Danielle's back and shoulders to the ground for a Double Underhook Powerbomb Whip. Volterra remains standing upon releasing the girl.

"AH!" yelled Danielle as she was suddenly in a powerbomb.She then felt her back hit the mat,feeling pain go throughout her back she could barley even get up.She was laying on the floor getting ready for whatever it was the her oponent had in store for her and she hoped that she could reverse it or manage to bare it.