Aoko Reinhardt vs Aphrodite: Start of Something New?

Aphrodite was resting against the railing when Aoko had come out and after her. She had just shaken her head to orient herself again before her opponent had attacked, being turned to force her before a chop straight to her chest sent what felt like a knife across it. A look of pain and discomfort as she clutched her bouncing chest that was very much going to have a mark across it the next day, standing and walking away as she fell to her knees.

This was not a good look, she was being embarrassed right in front of her manager, the first real match she was having with one too, "Damn it," she spoke, planning to try and catch Aoko off guard with a elbow strike to the gut when she came close again. She wasn't going to be made a fool.

Aoko came right up towards her foe as she would step in and throw a harsh knife edge chop against the generous rack of Aphrodite. Watching her clutch her chest and start to stumble away from her. Aoko felt rather good at getting a fair bit of payback against the blonde and for the moment she was on a roll.

Seeing Aphrodite drop onto her knees, Aoko would chase after the white clad woman as she went in to try and grab onto two handfuls of hair from behind. Though as she reached out and grabbed at those golden locks, the elbow of Aphrodite came slamming right into her gut. " Guuth!"

"Serves you right," she says under gritted teeth. The referee was actively counting both of them out now, but they still had plenty of time left to fool around out here and Aphrodite was going to use it to the best of her ability, "Now for a real performance."

It wasn't the best taunt, in fact she didn't really have that many taunts outside of Aoko being an actor. If it worked however it would have to work as a match gave her no time to add on to the few zingers she had made up before the match. Not that it mattered as she turned around, grabbing at her opponents head to try and slam it into the guard rails.

Aoko coughed and tried to gather her breath now that her stomach had been smashed in by that elbow of Aphrodite, hunching forward as an arm wrapped around her midsection to shield it from further punishment. Though it looked as if the blonde beauty had different plans than to go for the stomach of Aoko's next.

Instead she felt her hair being grabbed and yanked towards the guard rails as her forehead was then smacked harshly against it. Crying out in pain as she would drop down onto her knees, leaning forward against the guard railing, a bit groggy after that hit that she'd just taken.

Aphrodite would slam the head of her opponent Aoko successfully upon the guard rails. Happy with her handiwork she'd raise her arms up in a taunt that drew a few boos her way before then grabbing at the now downed Aoko to pull her back up. Once again hair was being pulled as the goddess had no intention of going light on anyone today as the referee commanded her to stop, still continuing with the count out.

"O' quit your yammering," she'd say back to them, clearly not listening at the moment as they still had plenty of time left.

The goddess smiled as she transitioned from holding on to the hair to the arm, proceeding to Irish whip her opponent straight into the steel ring post at the corners of the ring. Frowned upon but still not illegal in the slightest. Her manager had picked a great opponent for her and she was going to make sure that Amaya had made the right choice.

Once again Aoko's hair was grabbed as the blonde took a hold of her and pulled and yanked her up towards her feet, groaning and wincing, hissing in pain as she was being guided by Aphrodite, all the while the referee yelled at Aphrodite to get the action back into the ring or she would have to start the ring out count!

Feeling her hair being released and instead her arm was grabbed, Aoko was swung forward but the actress would try and brace and grab onto that arms of Aphrodite in mid swing, trying to reverse the Irish Whip and send the buxom blonde beauty running with an Irish Whip of her own straight towards that ring post instead!

Aphrodite overestimated her opponent as she made use of an Irish whip, throwing forward Aoko only to be thrown forward herself. She'd be flung straight into the ring post, smacking her head with only one hand that offered any sort of protection as she felt down on her side to the matted hard floor. She'd look around for her manager, where she was, a thought in her head that maybe doubling down on the insults for this one wasn't the best idea.

She'd have her back to her as she tried standing up, not thinking about the position that she was in. Her head was slightly throbbing partially and clouded judgment in pain was particularly common.

Having flung Aphrodite towards the corner turnbuckle she would make her way towards the downed blonde. Watching the blonde start to rise up towards her feet Aoko would try and come in behind her and attempt to grab a handful of that long blonde mane! Looking to then grab a handful of those thighs and try and guide Aphrodite right into the ring underneath the bottom ropes.

Looking to roll her into the squared circle as she would then try and follow her inside, but as she tried to climb up she caught sight of Aphrodite's manager slinking around the corner. Stopping in her tracks she would throw a glare at her, " Don't even try it." She'd speak out in a hostile manner.

Amaya would make her way around the corner and to the side of the ring that Aoko was at, walking slowly towards her and folding her arms underneath her chest. "What would I even try my dear? Maybe yank your foot off of the ring apron as she you try and climb in? Oh please." Amaya teased, as she was stalling for time for Aphrodite to recover.

Aphrodite would raise her arms up as she was one that's hair was grabbed by her opponent's hands, pulling her up harshly before rolling her into the with her head under the bottom rope. Her head was still in a daze but she could hear the voice of Aoko as she chastised her manager outside the ring. She summarized that this was a distraction that her manager was creating, enough time for her to buckle down, regain her strength to perform a sneak attack on Aoko.

Shaking her head a little bit she'd stealthily move away from the two that seemed poised to begin to bicker against each other. The goddess was back on her feet, moving to the outside skirt of the ring to run up and try to drop kick Aoko in the back of head, landing harshly down on to the floor mat below.

With Aoko looking as if she was moving into the ring and Aphrodite having been rolled in the referee would be forced to restart the count, for now she waited for the arguing between Aoko and the manager of Aphrodite to be over...as Aoko was distracted by the manager and keeping full focus on them...it seemed as if the blonde was going to take full advantage of this window of opportunity that Amaya had created.

Aoko was struck rather harshly in the back as Aphrodite's feet smashed into her and forced her to fall front first off of the apron. Amaya had to quickly duck to the side to avoid Aoko falling on top of her as the actress came tumbling down onto the thin mats outside of the ring, grunting loudly upon impact and then flopping over onto her back, rolling over onto her side and releasing a moan of pain.