((OOC:NP, Zaer))<br/><br/>As the bell rang, Tiny Terror ran through some options.. none of them were really good, but she decided to lock up with her opponent in a traditional test of strength.. she didn't expect to win, but at least it would give her an idea of her opponent's strength...<br/><br/>As they locked up, the one thing that went through Tiny Terror's mind before she was flung away like a rag doll was how warm Diamond's flesh was. The oil that she had rubbed on her body to make it glow under the lights of the club wasn't enough to make her body slick, but combined with the warmup exercises Diamond had done before the match, it was obvious that she wouldn't need any time to "warm up".<br/><br/>Tiny Terror pulled herself back to her feet slowly and eyed Diamond. Well, she had tried the usual route.. what was the definition of insanity.. "Doing something a second time even though you knew it didn't work the first time?" Good enough.. She was hoping that she could wear the bigger woman out.<br/><br/>Well.. it was either that or Diamond would wear HER out.