Introducing: Diva Jones vs Romana Weiss

Romana hauled herself up to her feet and cast a suspicious glance over to the blondeâ€s corner. The European girl wasnâ€t quite sure what to make of Diva sitting down and resting – was she mocking Romana, or was it innocent?
“Taking a rest, huh?” she frowned. Romana found herself slightly irked at Divaâ€s behaviour and advanced on her opponent. Sheâ€d cut short this break by going to grapple Diva, looking to suplex her across the ring.

Diva felt herself flying in the air and had landed on her back, and she wasn't to happy about it! Diva would slowly get up and turn around. "Hey! I gave you a break!" Diva would tease, sticking her tongue out at Romana, before approching her and would attempt a suplex as well.

Romana felt a flush of irritation as Diva stuck her tongue out at her.
“Oh, you think itâ€s funny to mock me?” Romana retorted, theatrically planting her hands on her hips. “I wonâ€t forget that!” she announced.
Unfortunately for Romana she wasnâ€t prepared for Divaâ€s grapple, and in turn was suplexed to the mat, making her look rather foolish. The pink-haired girl was slow to recover from the throw, and was left prone on the canvas, waiting for the pain in her back to subside. She was rather helpless right now, and even if Diva did let her get back on her feet she would need to clutch the ring ropes for support.

Diva was having real fun with the girl, she was a good wrestler! Diva would take this time to have more, less painful fun with Romana. "Oh Romana-chan! Are you ticklish?" Diva would ask, stepping up to Romana-chan and would start to tickle her, this would be the perfect chance for an attack from Romana.

Romana emitted a high-pitched squeal as Diva began to tickle her. Her entire body began to shudder in response to her touch.
“Ahh, no! Iâ€m really... ticklish... stop... stop it...” gasped Romana, giggling and quivering uncontrollably. She lay down on the canvas and started squirming from side to side, momentarily helpless from the excruciating feel of Divaâ€s tickling hands which were running down her body.
Romana was starting to get embarrassed at the way the blonde was toying with her, right in the middle of a match! A tiny part of her kind of liked this almost-sweet torture, but mostly she found it unbearable and humiliating. This girl sure was a handful! As she stared up at Diva, though, she saw a chance to counter. From her prone position, Romana curled her legs upwards and caught Divaâ€s head between her powerful legs. She then tried to use this hold to toss Diva across the ring, as hard and as far as she could. Hopefully she could then spring to her feet and nail her tormentor with an elbow drop.

"Awww, why Romana-chan? It is so CUTE!" Diva would say, tickling her even more.

Then, Diva had felt Romana's legs wrap around her neck and was flung about halfway across the ring, and had the air knocked out of her with the elbow drop.

"Umph!" Diva grunted out and would push her off and would attempt to kick Romana in the stomach, but would sit back down and would try to regain her breath. "Nice move Romana-chan...."

Romana was kicked away from the floored blonde but quickly got back to her feet. She laughed a little despite herself, Diva was quite a fun, if cheeky, opponent. That wasnâ€t going to stop Romana from pressing her advantage though.
“Tickling now, huh?” frowned Romana, trying to act authoritative. “Such a naughty girl – well, thereâ€s no rest for the wicked!”
She stepped up to the seated blonde, placing a boot at Divaâ€s back and going to grab her arms. Romana would leave Diva sitting on the mat but try and put her in a surfboard stretch, pulling her arms back painfully and stressing her shoulders. She wasnâ€t expecting a submission from this hold but it might at least make her opponent squirm.

Diva could feel herself get put into the surfboard, it hurt, alot. Diva would struggle around a bit, but would slowly try to stand, if Romana could stop her, she would be in the surfboard still, but if she did get up, she would run to the ropes and would attempt to get a rope break.

Romana watched her opponent carefully as she tried to force herself out of the surfboard stretch, the blonde slowly struggling to her feet and making a move for the ropes. Shrewdly, Romana let her expend her effort like this, allowing her to get to the ropes. As Diva reached them, Romana would suddenly go to trip her, forcing Diva to her knees. Romana would then pin Divaâ€s head down against the ropes, trapping the kneeling girl in a rope choke. The pink-haired girl knew she could only get away with applying the illegal choke for a short period of time, and as she held the blonde in place, she tried to see if she could reach the boxed cake lying in the corner...
“I know the perfect way to get you back!” teased Romana, as she stretched for the box..

Diva would feel yourself getting choked against the ropes, and had heard what Romana had said, attempting to get out now. She would try to bounce on the ropes, hoping to get Romana off her balance so she could get up and away to the corner to get a breather, however she had been getting weak and had a slight chance of succeeding.