Ami Takeuchi vs "Johnny" Higurashi

Enraging Johnny was the last thing that Ami wanted to do in this match, although thats just what happened. After somewhat losing his cool, Johnny choked the supermodel before scaring her into making her think he was going to get her face bashed in by his fist.

He stood over her, with his legs onto each side as he bent down to grab her arm and pretty hair to force her up and between his thighs as she went her lycra wrestling shorts being grabbed to keep her in place.

The supermodel squealed lightly while slapping his thighs and wriggling in position.

Johnny felt Ami wriggle and try and slap herself free. He was going to hold her tightly. Johnny bent over and squeeze his powerful arms around her waist and heaved her up in the air.

Johnny was going to set up the supermodel in the crucifix position. She managed to get out of his Black Flag but he hoped the choke and the rest of it would keep her from being dropped down in the X-Japan crucifix powerbomb.

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The supermodel knew she had to do something to get out of this predicament, or it would mean the end of this match. Johnny played to his strength, using his strength to put her through powermoves. Ami hoped to avoid that, but it would seem her fear came true.

The featherweight model was easily hoisted up in a crucifix position, despite her best attempts to struggle out of it, she shook her head " No! nonononon" she begged, feet kicking about in the air before Johnny finally brought her down forward, slamming her back against the mat in a crucifix powerbomb. The supermodels head bounced off the ring mats as well as she was down on her back, arms and legs spreaded.

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Once Johnny had slammed down Ami in the X-Japan, he moved to her side. He pushed one hand between the cleavage of her breasts and then his other on top of it as if he was doing the Heimlich maneuver. It was as sloppy as pins get and Ami could probably kick out easily jut with a flick of her arm. However, Johnny knew that and he wanted Ami to know that.

If she was smart, she wouldn't take advantage of the opportunity otherwise, she could certainly be considered a glutton for punishment. The supermodel had to know that kicking out was only going to get her more punishment. Johnny didn't mind either way, really. He'd let her decide how much she wanted to endure.

"ONE!"

(Thank you )

This was the first time she ever got powerbombed in a competitive match, and unlike basic training...it hurt like hell! Her back was really sore and in pain as was the back of her head. Her cute, slim figure bruised and sweaty as she laid down on her back moaning in pain. Johnny moved to her side and laid across her with his hand in-between her chest and one right below her neck as he did rather dominating pin.

"Two"

The referee continued his count, while Ami could kick out by forcing her legs up and bringing her shoulder up she thought about the consequence of kicking out. Johnny would probably treat her like a rag-doll as he would continue to dominate the exhausted supermodel,her back was already hurting and so was her head. She thought about kicking out, trying to fight back and teach this punk a lesson but the thought of fighting another day with less injuries sounded like a better option. As she thought about taking a decision, it was too late anyways.

"Three!"

Once the three count hit, Johnny immediately pushed off of Ami. He was glad the match was over, his own actions leaving a bit of a bad taste in his mouth.

As his music played and his arm was raised, Johnny shook off those feelings and leaned over Ami. He held out his hand and smiled. "Yo, dude, you weren't that bad. You have some decent skill but you're not gonna get far if you don't hone your wrestling and junk." He said, trying to be diplomatic about her cheating ways.

The supermodel was still down on her back, her eyes shut tight and teeth gritted in anger. She could hear Johnny's theme cue in the arena as the fans chanted his name. She absolutely hated that.When she reopened her eyes she saw Johnny's smiling face, leaning over and giving her a hand as he gave her some friendly advice. At first, the supermodel blushed as he saw her helping her, even though she whacked him in the balls but after a quick shake of her heads she hissed back "Guh! S-shut up. Y-you havent seen the last of me punk. I'll get you someday Johnny Higurashi...YOU'LL SEE" she said trying to hear her tears as she quickly rolled out of the ring, her arms wrapped around her body as she quickly paced her way towards the backstage area.

Johnny stepped back as Ami seemed to accept his offer at first, but then immediately regathered her pride and screamed at him. Well, he wouldn't mind seeing her again but he knew that the outcome would be the same if she wasn't serious about training.

"Ok, dude! If you wanna spar sometime, just get in touch and junk!" He called out. He wouldn't mind showing her the ropes if she were nice about it. Maybe after she cooled off, she would be.

Johnny ignored it. After the Battle Royale, this was just the kind of warm up match he needed. He felt good and ready to take on the world!

Johnny wins via Pinfall.