No one at first

Peppy continued to ignore her opponent and dance and play to the crowd as Melissa quietly watched for an opening. The opening came when Peppy climbed up on the ropes and straddled the top one, bucking her hips back and forth. She threw her head back, pantomimeing moaning in passion.

That's when Melissa struck. She ran forward, grabbed Peppy around the waist and suplexed her off the ropes and into the ring.

"This is how you wrestle, you... oof!"

Peppy didn't try to go hold for hold with her stronger and more technically skilled opponent. She lay on her back and kicked wildly. Her foot connected with Melissa's face, knocking the wrestler back away from her. She followed up by lunging nails first, but Melissa calmly sidestepped and threw Peppy to the ropes. Peppy hung on.

"Is that all you've got? What kind of pansy ass bush league wrestling... thing were you in before?"

Melissa took a deep breath, then shrugged off the insult.

"Whatever, you little twerp. Now are you going to get off the ropes and come wrestle me, or do I have to come get you?"