Eva the Nazi

Diabla spits out the tequila that was thrown in her face and looks at:

Eva “Die Uberfrau” Edwin

Height- 6’

Body type- full-bodied, voluptuous but with powerful arms and abs

Age: 27

Breast- firm D cups

Eyes- Blue

Hair- blond

Bad girl

Race- German (Caucasian)

Tattoos: swastika on her right breast and both biceps

Outfit: leather thong, thigh-high boots, and black string bikini top or simply duct tape over her nipples (handy for gagging)

Theme Music- German Third Reich Anthem "Horst Wessel Lied": https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XJ9DMRKv8-k

Bio: a vicious and ruthless woman, she was raised as a neo Nazi, Practicing the cruel (and partly misunderstood by her) tradition of the Nazis, she sees herself as a supreme race, looking to destroy and enslave all beneath her. In other words, she only really has a soft spot for Aryan people (blond hair, blue eyes, preferably German descent), and is always willing to use her impressive power to back up her points. Not to be underestimated as a brute, she has a good deal of wrestling training under her belt and is never afraid to get a little dirty. Or a LOT dirty. She loves to show off her muscles and **** her foes into the most embarrassing of positions and acts to prove her superiority.

Moves:

Blitzkrieg: rushes her enemy with a spear, but uses her strength to lift them up with her charge, making their back smash into the turnbuckle.

Aryan Raid: drags her foe by the legs to a corner where she climbs to the top turnbuckle. She keeps their legs up and leaps off with a knee drop to the cunt.

Schadenfreude: a modified Boston crab, she normally kneels on their arms or hair to hold them down while she pulls their legs back hard, usually trying to make them touch the ground again to torment them.

"Fucking rat." Eva checks her out, "Fucking drown rat by the looks of it."

Eva chuckles, "Should've stayed back home Senorrra."

Eva extended the last words as a form of mockery, "Back home eating tacos and having hundreds of kids in order to collect welfare."

"Actually I came here legally."

"Really? Where's your card?" Eva leans closer to her.

"I don't need to prove it to you or anyone!" Diabla says as she leans closer.

"Well, you need to prove you deserve that belt, because as far as I'm concern Tanya only gave it to you because she needed to fill the minority quota that those damn liberals always talking about."

"I can prove it to inside the ring or out!"

"Watch it little border jumper. I'm not like your Hispanic girlfriend. White power stronger then any thing you jumping beans can do!"