A Distorted Debut. Ami Takeuchi vs Dylan Matthews

Ami kept squeezing in as hard as she could in both holds. Her cute biceps bulging and her thigh muscles getting warm and sweaty as she constricted her opponent quite well. "Aww, whats the matter? you're not enjoying this anymore? I cant hear all your trash talk now you freak" she taunted as she was eager to get a submission from him.

It wasnt long until Distorted to realize that if he didnt do something NOW he would have to submit to her, or face getting KO'ed. He took the most simplest of options, dragging himself and the supermodel forward towards the ropes then extended his legs to drape it ontop of the bottom rope for a break. Ami didnt let go immediately, instead she waited till the referee got to a"FOUR" count before finally releasing her opponent.

"Hmph, almost had ya!" she pouted as she got back up to her feet, sending a vicious boot stomp down on Distorteds shoulder.

He managed to reach the bottom rope quickly enough but his opponent didn't let go straight away. As soon as she did let go, he smilied again but only this time with a sense of relief. Unfortunatly, the move still took a lot out of him as he was starting to get his breath back from that impressive submission combo and so he was to be left defensless for a while.

Distorted suddenly felt the sole of Ami's foot smashing down hard on his shoulder. "Ahh!" he shouted with a short scream of pain. There was nothing he could do, he was only starting to be able to move his body again.

The supermodel started to find her tempo, she had a feeling Distorted had been well worn out, hopefully, just to be sure she stomped her boot hard on his shoulder anyways. "Stay down weirdo" she barked at him before leaning down and grabbing a fistfull of his shorter hair and yanking on it to make him get back up on his feet, some payback for his hairpull earlier.

"Stand still and I promise to make it worthwhile" she winked at him, before leaning in to give him a wet kiss on the lip. This was her way for a distraction, if Distorted got stunned by that sudden kiss Ami would take a step back only to lean back in with her foot raised up high to his chin, looking to whack her feet against his chin to knock him back down. "Hyyyyyahh!"

After the stomp to the shoulder, he was suddenly being dragged by his hair and she forced him on his feet. He still had smile on him only this time he was able to feel his body move and so he planned to make an attack soon.

As soon he got to his feet, he heard the words "Stand still and I promise to make it worthwhile". He took it as a taunt at first but then suddenly felt her lips kissing his. Distorted couldn't believe what was happening, he hadn't had a kiss in a long time. His thoughts were all over the place, he was excited and shocked since he wondered why she did it?

That was soon to be answered as it was a little distraction which was enough for the model to kick him in the chin, pulling off her 'Supermodel's Kiss' finisher. And it certainly was a finisher, knocking him out and landing hard on the canvas.

It was a strange feeling, never in her life would she would have thought to kiss a random stranger but her career in wrestling made her do strange things. All's fair in love and wrestling she thought, as she used Distorted's emotion as a boy to play with him, just to put him in a state of shock or confusion. A kiss was the perfect way, not only a kiss but a supermodels KISS.

She went for that superkick, her boot THAWKED against his chin to get him down on his back. He looked Knocked out and the supermodel did not want to take any chances, she grabbed both of her opponents ankles and dragged him to the center of the ring. Ami then dropped her body ontop of Distorted, her back pinning his shoulders as she hooked her opponents legs up high in the air.

The referee does his job, counting him down for a pinfall.

ONE.........TWO........

He felt his body being dragged by the ankles and then felt her body laying on top of him. Ami then went for the pin to finish off the match as Distorted was still down and out.

'One ... Two ... Three'

The referee then ask for the bell to be rung as the super model reigned victorious.

"THREE!" *DING*DING*DING*

The bell rang and Ami, the supermodel, Takeuchi had won the match against the new comer distorted. She had to give it to him though, he was alot tougher and was well versed in technical wrestling than he would appear to be. In truth, had she had not used her little tactic to stun Matthews, he would have gotten the better of her. Nonetheless, it was her who's arm was raised in the end.

She flicked her hair behind her ear, adjusting her branded sports bra and tight wrestling briefs as she looked down on Distorted, smirking down at him. She even teasingly gave him a flying kiss, whilst putting her boot ontop of his chest for a little victory pose. " I hope you dont underestimate a supermodel turned wrestler next time" were her final words before exiting the ring, going backstage for a much needed shower after a well deserved victory.

Winner by pinfall: Ami Takeuchi