Eliza vs Thelka [DRAW]

[Cartwright]

26th February 2024 - 10th March 2024
One Day Auto-Hit or Auto-Recover

The following match is scheduled for one fall!

 

[Owl_Partita]

The arena's lights dimmed as RED - SIM began Playing over the PA system, the crowd didn't know who was coming out. Until the sudden heavy guitar riff revealed thru tron " BADDEST OF THEM ALL". The Tron movie showing highlights from old WWFG footage and excursions in Japan and Mexico. The lighted changed color to violet and red flashing at times in sync with the song. Eliza walking out backstage fixing her leather jacket posing with both hands in he pockets before walking down the aisle


Announcer: introducing First from Rio de Janeiro Brazil
The BADDEST of them All!...Eliza!!!


Looking at the camera singing along her entrance song
Eliza climbed the steel steps the got into the ring thru the middle. She proceeds to her corner As the music faded, she discarded her jacket and and drived her attention towards the ramp waiting for her opponent to show up. Baddest looser they chanted. Angered by this she threw at the crowd the bird with both hands earning herself the heavy boos.

 

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The crowd let out a roar as the haunting strains of Symphony No. 9 in E Minor IV by: Antonín Dvořák rang throughout the arena.

As the music progressed, a solitary spotlight appeared on the stage, illuminating the giant of a woman, dressed in black tights and military jacket, the commandant hat pulled low, obscuring her features. She glared out stoically from aide to side as the announcer introduced her.

"Introducing from Vienna Austria. Standing six foot seven and weighing in at 185lbs! She is the Beautiful spectre ....THELKA MANDL!"

She marched down to ringside, ignoring the outstretched hands of the fans. She stormed up the steps, her jackboots matching the beat. Discarding her jacket to the ringside attendant, she quickly entered the ring and began a chilling staredown with the self proclaimed baddest in the world.  

[Owl_Partita]

Eliza discarded her jacket and walked to the centernod the ring joining in the staredown. Sizing up Thelka showing she wasn't afraid of her . She replied with a devious smile as the referee calling the match start. The bell rang Two times:

"DING DING!"  

[sha312]

As the bell rang, the bigger woman made her way to the center of the ring. Her face emotionless, she quietly surveyed her opponent and looked to start the match off with a traditional test of strength.  

[Owl_Partita]

Holding her ground accepted the test of strenght 'offer'. Eliza extended her arms intertwined fingers with Thelka. Pushing forward not as much. Thelka would know by just her matches Eliza doesn't play fair allnd will use any tactic to her disposal!.  

[sha312]

The giantess would narrow her eyes with a playful smirk as her opponent accepted the lockup. She would push back and look to use her superior upper body strength to power her opponent back into the corner.  

[Owl_Partita]

Eliza was backed up into the corner in desperation she tried to use her leg to push back something at the very least.  

[sha312]

Thelka used her strength to push the smaller girl back into the corner, but before she could inflict any more damage, Eliza had shoved her away with her foot.

Undeterred, she gave space and looked to close the distance with a massive splash.  

[Owl_Partita]

Eliza grunts as affected by the splash as she sits in the corner holding on to the middle ropes. The baddest of them all seems to be having trouble.  

[sha312]

Thelka could feel her opponent wilt under the impact. She took a moment to pause the action and to check on her opponent. By checking, her idea was a nasty open handed overhead chop to the chest.  

[Owl_Partita]

Eliza got the wind knocked out of her, she tried to get back up only to be met witha thunderous overhead chop resounding all across the ring. Eliza wheezed in pain holding her chest while walking away away from her holding the top rope as support.  

[sha312]

Mandl let out a sick laugh as she watched Eliza take all of the chop and move gingerly away holding her chest, the woman's face a twisted mask of pain. The chop had sounded like a gunshot going off and even the commentators winced at the impact.

As the Austrian woman watched Eliza cling to the top rope for support, the wheels were ever turning. She stalked behind her opponent, making her think about signing up for the match before Thelka would look to go low with a chop block to the back of the leg.  

[Owl_Partita]

Flipped like pancake Eliza hit backfirst against the mat holding her knee. Yelling in pain, rolling side to side a few times.  

[sha312]

The ref immediately went to go check on Eliza who was in obvious pain from the chop block, but the giantess from Vienna shoved him away, ignoring the protests and threats of a DQ.

Grabbing hold of the injured limb with both hands, Thelka looked to roll Eliza over and slam her leg down knee first into the canvas