Estela vs. Elsa (for Caboose)

Estela grunted out as Elsa took a hold of her hair and pulled her up to her feet, forced to lean towards her opponent as she had her by her hair. Forced to follow, she had nothing to say at the moment as she was rolled into the ring, rolling all the way to the center as she laid on her back, holding the back of her head tightly from that dropkick she didn't see coming. Groaning to herself, she was frustrated that a simple moment was all it took to ruin a 'perfect flush' from Estela. Now she went from completely cocky to angry as she gritted her teeth, watching Elsa make her way back into the ring.

Elsa quickly forced her opponent back into the ring, and the woman would roll all the way to the center as the swede climbed up on the apron. Once there the whited haired woman wound stare at Estela only for a second before she pulled back on the tope rope in order to shoot up onto it for a springboard maneuver. With both feet on the top rope Elsa would jump off with a shout as she aimed to land directly on the luchadora with a springboard splash. The cocky woman was still in the middle of the ring laying on her back, so the swede had her foe right where she wanted her.

Estela had been doing a lot of trash talk with her opponent, and right now she was paying for it as Elsa's anger gave her both the strength and the motivation to beat the woman. But while looking down on your opponent was one thing, the jade haired luchadora underestimated the swede's abilities, as well. This allowed her to control the match from the start as Estela failed to see just how good Elsa is. So now the swede was intent on teaching her opponent some much needed humility, as well as a lesson in respect while she was at it.

Laying on her back, Estela saw Elsa on the apron before springing herself on to the top rope and launching herself to fly across the ring and towards Estela. Rolling to the side, Estela attempted to escape the high flying attack and let Elsa crash and burn into the mat. If she was successful, she would immediately roll to her feet, not even looking to see if Elsa had crashed into the mat or not. Racing towards the ropes she would spring back towards Elsa, thinking that she would be back to her feet by the time she came back and jumped up while throwing her legs forward.

Attempting wrap her legs around Elsa's head, Elsa would swing her body towards the white haired wrestler in an attempt to hurricarana her opponent off of her feet and to the mat! Estela made the mistake, not that she would admit it, of overlooking her opponent far too much which resulted in the embarrassing situation of getting kicked in the face earlier. She looked to silence Elsa and force her to realize her place!

Elsa had just jumped off the top rope when her opponent began to roll to the side. Knowing full well that she couldn't un-jump, the swede would attempt to land on her feet instead. Still with the speed she was going at, Elsa would stumble a bit before having to roll with it. Now while she had just saved herself from some pain, the swede wasn't out of the fire just yet since it took her time to get back up.

This time gave Estela an opening, and the luchadora was already charging at Elsa. With the woman so close the swede had no chance to counter as her opponent's legs wrapped around her neck. "Gah damn!" Elsa cursed as she was about to be swung around in a hurricarana. There was no stopping the move, but the white haired brawler still had one ace in the hole. She would completely allow herself to be throw by Estela, but Elsa would also propel herself so that she'd go farther with the move. This way she could land on her feet instead of slamming down on the mat. It'd take some luck, but if the swede could manage it, she would be saving herself from a hard landing.

Estela rolled out of the way as she watched Elsa roll through her failed attempt at spring board offense as she avoided a painful landing. Estela raced back to her white haired opponent as she wsa intent on making Elsa met the mat in the most of painful ways as she jumped up, wrapping her legs around Elsa's head before swinging herself to leverage Elsa into flipping over with her hurricarana. She was successful as she felt Elsa's body flipping over, but after she landed and twirled on to her feet, she saw that Elsa had managed to flip over mid rana and landed on her feet.

"Tch." Now she was the one showing off Estela scoffed as she got to her feet, backing up into the ropes to spring off of them again. Looking to gather speed she raced towards Elsa, looking to keep this match fast and furious, locked in the only pace she knew how. Estela was not intending to hit Elsa just yet as her plan was to race past her, hopefully dodging, any attack that she did to spring back off of the opposite ropes...

Elsa stuck the landing and with it came a loud pop of cheers from the audience. Estela on the other hand looked pretty pissed, something that the swede cared little about. So with the green haired luchadora bouncing off the ropes, Elsa would take a similar approach as she ran forward to land a clothesline on her foe.

Of course it missed as Estela dodged her arm narrowly, but the swede didn't really plan on hitting the woman. Instead, she just wanted to run forward and bounce off of the ropes as her opponent had. That way she'd have even more momentum as she charged back at her opponent who bounce off the ropes for a second time. This time Elsa wouldn't attack, though, in order to keep the luchadora guessing. What she'd try to do was a simple baseball slide as Estela closed in on her. Elsa would definitely take this moment too show off to really get under the woman's skin by waving at her opponent while taking a laid back position with her arm proving up her head.

If someone had done this to her, Elsa would be peeved for sure. And considering Estela's attitude, she'd be much more pissed than the swede would be.

Estela rushed at Elsa as she ducked underneath the arm of Elsa, racing towards the opposite ropes as she would spring off of that as well. Racing back across the ring, the two girls were on course for a collision as Estela continued her rush. Her eyes saw Elsa sliding down for a baseball slide, but Estela wasn't going to get caught by that!

Diving forward, she would tuck and roll over her opponent, quickly and gracefully (as she would call it) roll back to her feet and keep her momentum as she ran into the ropes, wrapping her arm to stop herself as she turned around. Her eyes narrowed with anger as she saw Elsa taunting her on the mat, propping herself up as she laid on the mat. She did not like that, not one bit. She wasn't going to stand for her opponent making fun of her!

"Why you little-!" she let out as she sprang off of the ropes, attempting to stomp at Elsa!