Introducing: Diva Jones vs Romana Weiss

“Woah...” Romana was surprised as she was lifted up off the floor, but she still stubbornly clung to Diva like a limpet. That soon changed when she was slammed spine-first into the turnbuckle. Her lithe body spasmed in pain and her legs flew upwards, breaking the body scissors. Romana fell into the corner on unsteady feet, using the ropes for support. She couldn't take too many heavy blows like that!
Slightly shaken, but figuring that Diva too would be tired from performing the running slam, Romana decided to go on an immediate attack. She hopped up onto the turnbuckle at her back, and quickly launched herself at the blonde. Romana shaped for a hasty but efficient diving spear, aiming to drive Divaâ€s body to the mat.

Diva yelped she was tackled to the ground, Romana was no joke when it came to wrestling! Diva would try to get up and would attempt to deliver a drop kick to Romana, if it worked then she would attempt to apply a camel clutch on the poor german girl. "How's the match for you so far?"

Romana was used to wrestling opponents much slower than she was, so when she clambered up from the spear she was shocked to have Divaâ€s quick dropkick knock her straight back down again.
“Youâ€re good...” the German admitted breathlessly as she lay on the canvas.
Romana frowned as Diva went to sit on her back and apply a submission move.
“...but youâ€re not getting me that easily!” she added.
The fear of getting trapped in a painful hold spurred her to act fast. Before the blonde could settle into a camel clutch, Romana grabbed Divaâ€s ankles and bucked with all her strength, aiming to topple Diva off of her and send her crashing to the mat.

The arena echoed as the audience heard Diva hit the mat. Diva would slowly get up and would start to think to herself. "This girl has much more strength then I do! I better use my speed to my advantage..." Diva would then attempt to go for a flying crossbody to the girl. "You're strong Romana-chan!"

Romana grunted as yet again she was nailed by an athletic aerial attack, and crashed back to the canvas. She rolled away from the blonde and clambered to her feet, slightly slower this time as her body was beginning to ache.
“Why, thank you” smiled Romana as the wrestlers faced one another again. “Though I think youâ€ll find a lot of much stronger girls around here. Youâ€re right to stay as nimble as you do. But I must warn you, my moves can be just as flashy as yours...” she grinned playfully.
Romana then bounced off the ring ropes to build momentum, and launched herself straight at Diva, trying to grab her for a jumping, swinging DDT.

Diva was not expecting such a devestatingly flashy DDT, it was an awesome one! Diva had felt herself being twisted down to the mat, and slammed down onto it! Diva would slowly get up and would bounce off of the ropes, doing some backflips and would attempt to nail an elbow.

Romana was pleased to have finally landed a decent blow in this match. At least sheâ€d shown she wouldnâ€t be a pushover! Diva had been focusing on aerial moves so far, and so as Romana got to her feet she wasnâ€t surprised to see the blonde diving at her from the ropes. Prepared for the attack, Romana neatly dodged, letting Diva crash onto the mat as she missed.
“Ooh, nice try, but you might want to mix it up a bit!” smiled the pink-haired girl, looking down on her fallen foe. Romana would take Divaâ€s wrist, intending to help Diva up off the mat but then whip her into the corner.

Diva had felt herself being whipped to the corner, but would try to whip Romana to the corner instead. If Romana did get whipped to the corner, she would run to the corner and would attempt to nail her with a tackle, and then would move herself to get her on Romana in a powerbomb position, she would try to hit a hurricurana.

Romana grunted with frustration as her irish whip was reversed, and she was flung into the turnbuckle in place of her enemy. Her situation got worse as Diva put the athletic throw on her, and she was flipped onto the mat by the blondeâ€s thighs.
She couldnâ€t help but respect the Japanese girlâ€s skill and determination – even if it was beginning to cause her tan body no small amount of pain. Romana slowly began to gather herself up from the ground, though she paused for a long time in the seated position as she tried to clear her head.

Diva had figured something, if she was going to last as long as she wanted to, then she would have to take a rest. Diva would sit down in the corner, breathing in and out to regain some energy, smiling as she kept herself in a condition, so far..."You're doing so well Romana-chan!"