Tag Team Match! Whitney White and Abigail Snow (Debut) vs Sakura and the Swede (Debut Team)

Whitney would cry out in pain when she belly flopped onto the mat, pain cursing through her entire body. Whitney would feel Linnea flipping her over and would cry out in pain when Linnea would come crashing down on her with all her weight. Whitney would arch her back in pain as she would curse. Whitney would take the opportunity that Linnea was on top of her and try to apply a sleeper hold on the Swedish girl.
From her corner, Abigail watched intently, already coming up with a counter strategy. Abigail would motion Whitney to come back to their corner so she could tell Whitney what she was able to analyze about their opponent.

The Swedish amateur wrestler was used to landing attacks but she wasn't used to the sudden and almost non flowing feeling to professional wrestling, she was always surprised when she would be immediately pulled into a painful submission and wouldn't be able to react to them as quickly as other things as her mind naturally just didn't anticipate them.

Linnea would try to quickly move out of grasp of Whitney but would be grabbed pretty easily, Linnea wasn't exactly the weakest wrestler but she was no where strong enough to out-muscle Whitney considering she didn't actually have that much of an advantage over the super kawaii.

Linnea would then see Abigail eyeing up and motioning Whitney, Linnea would start to get slightly intimidated as the teams strategy would be for Linnea to tire out the opponent and constant frequent tags would make it harder for her to wear down both opponents, though Linnea had amazing stamina and was stubborn so she knew she could stay in the ring if Whitney was being called over just to switch places with Abigail.

Whitney would wrench her sleeper tighter, trying to really choke out Linnea. She would notice Abigail motioning for her and barked, "What the hell do you want?!" As she said this, she would increase the pressure. Abigail would let out a sigh and try motion that she wanted to talk to her. Whitney wouldn't understand but didn't want to give up the advantage she had.
"I'll tag in after I knock this little bitch out!" Whitney exclaim as she would try to wrap a body scissor to further restrain her opponent.
Abigail would sigh but guessed this worked to. But Abigail was still a bit worried about Sakura, she still didn't know how she wrestled and was puzzled on what to do with her if she was tagged in. Unfortunately, nether of the two wrestlers would notice that Linnea was within foot range of the ropes.

The Swedish woman would thrash around in Whitney's arms as the sleeper was locked in tighter and while the woman was distracted she would try to move her own body forward to loosen the hold.
" You...won't be knocking me out!" Linnea would yell as she would get pulled back into the body scissors before trying to dig her elbows into Whitney's thighs and sides quickly, getting a little claustrophobic.

Sakura would be looking in from her corner, looking at Abigail and fixing her hair, clearly misunderstanding the reason why the white haired woman was looking towards her. After Linnea had started to fight back though Sakura would begin to clap and jump a little bit on the apron before yelling "Linnea! you are better than her, get out!" all in her Japanese accent and the hesitating in her words would probably be enough to hint their opponents in that English was not her native language.

Abigail's ears perked up when she coolly glanced at Sakura when she heard her exclaim something. Japanese, that can be an issue, Abigail thought as she looked back at Whitney. She would see Linnea elbow Whitney's legs, causing Whitney to cry out and release the body scissor and loosening the sleeper, just enough for her to break free. Abigail figured that Whitney would need a short break and stretch out her hand to Whitney, offering to tag.
Whitney would see it and begrudgingly release the sleeper and tag Abigail in. The silent strategist would slip in and pick up the small Swedish girl and lock in a bearhug. Restrain her and wear her down. She must have a lot of stamina if she is the scout for the team, Abigail thought as she would apply pressure to the bearhug, moving to the center of the ring with an expressionless face.

Linnea after breaking free would try to make as much room as possible while her opponent tagged in the taller Abigail snow. Good this meant Sakura would get a fair idea of what both wrestlers are like and on top of that Linnea was much better against slower more methodical wrestlers.

Linnea would try to launch a kick to her opponent but wouldn't seem to do much as she clearly went with the wrong strike before being pulled into the bear hug.
" Got to stay in the ring " she would think being pulled up into the bear hug and crying out in pain as she was squeezed, the bear hug was definitely the smart choice as Linnea had more stamina than she did endurance and found it hard in moves like these.

Luckily her days in amateur wrestling had helped the Swede cover up her weakness a little bit as she would try to wrap her legs around her opponent's lower waist in a body scissors, she would constrict it tight enough to cause some pain, despite the way she seemed Linnea had actually trained her best to try and get to at least average on all possible levels and so would have decent strength on top of all her other positive influences in matches.

For now that was all Linnea would do, her moves couldn't all be done at the one time and while she did have an idea of how to escape the hold it wasn't something that could be done quickly or easily and would take a lot of effort and luck.

"Wear her down," Abigail thought as she would transition her bearhug into a German suplex! She would make sure the Swedish girl would land headfirst before picking her up again and put her in a torture rack. Abigail would try and do her best to wear Linnea as fast as possible, putting her in all the different submission holds she could think off. Abigail would make sure she was bending Linnea as far as possible before she would perform a Samona Drop. Abigail would then sit on Linnea's back and put her in a camel clutch.

Whitney would see her partner at work, surprised at how fast and effective Abigail was with her moves and transition, feeling a bit bad and mad at herself for misjudging Abigail.

Linnea would have all her idea's of escape cut off though as she was suddenly moved into a German suplex and then transitioned quickly into a torture rack, she would try to throw elbows and kicks at her opponent as she was rapidly been manuevered around into different holds and would seemingly getting further and further from where she was aiming after each move until she was finally dropped into the Samoan drop.

Linnea would then finally blow, getting frustrated after being thrown about so much and would yell " GET THE FUCK OFF ME " before trying to throw herself backwards while being prepared into the Camel clutch, trying to uppercut the woman as she moved down to try and bend her back, the woman would be a bit more powerful now as she was angry but her lack of thinking and foresight would be shown as even if she did managed to land that uppercut she wouldn't exactly be in much of a better place but rather would just try to sit up before moving into a crouch and throw wild punches towards her larger and currently smarter foe.

Abigail would see her opponent attempting to uppercut her as she prepared the camel clutch and swiftly dodged it, catching Linnea's arm. Abigail would then flip to her side, holding on to Linnea's arm, and put her in a side body scissor while pulling on Linnea's arm.
"You're fast, I have to admit but your speed won't help you against an opponent just as fast," Abigail said coldly as she twisted Linnea's arm and squeezed the Swedish girl tighter in between her legs, "If you can't move, you can't do anything. And as long as I keep switching my moves up, you're partner won't be able to discover what my real style is." As Abigail would say this, she would release Linnea and attempt to pick her up again.

The Swedish woman would seem surprised when she was dodged and quickly pulled into a side body scissors and would feel her arm being twisted on it's hinge, listening to her opponent before saying " Oh no, she is going to find out more. I'm not here to out-speed you " before she would let out another pained yelp as she would be squeezed tighter by the arm lock and by the scissors.

Linnea would then open her mouth again and would say " I know what you are doing and although it's true she won't know much about you if you try to hide it, you'll know nothing about her until it's too late for you to stop her. Oh and you may analyse but we have much different level of understanding, I can speak 5 languages so I can definitely interpret your body language and tone!" Truthfully this would be a slight bluff but Linnea was almost certain that she was picking up little snippets and would continue to be able to if she just stayed in the ring long enough to tire Abigail out.