Bunny Bomber vs. Bomber Kishima ~Bombs Away!~

"Oh... I wiwww." Migiri giggled. "But you have to show off your powers some mowe, Ki-tan!"

Migiri bent her knees and tried to pull Kishima up by her short hair, over the ropes and drop her back down into the ring. The crowd was devastated but as much as they hated Migiri and admired Kishima's spirit, they just wished that the Bomber would be able to get out of this predicament alive.

"Wheeeeeeeee!"

Migiri’s words were far from comforting to the battered and winded Bomber. But that didn’t seem to matter at all to the giant, who then once again put her amazing strength on display by hoisting her over the top rope and dumping her onto the mat again!

“Agh!!” Kishima cried out as her body collapsed at Migiri’s feet. There, lying prone in the ring, she started panting in an attempt to find the air this girl had blasted out of her. Kishima tried to move her arms to help her attempt to crawl away from Migiri, but the limbs only weakly shook as she tried to push off of them, clearly unable to carry her anywhere that would save her. Kishima was completely vulnerable, seemingly just a toy for the large woman to play with as she pleased...

With Kishima down and futilely trying to crawl away, Migiri knew there was only one more thing left to do. She sat down behind Kishima and yanked on her legs to pull her up onto the titan toddler's lap. She then bent Kishima's legs and secured them in position as she reached out for the bomber's arms to do the same. Then, with a mighty display of power, she hoisted Kishima up, putting her in the treacherous Rock the Cradle.

It was the move that had broken Chisato Sakurai and now Migiri was going to break Kishima with it too. While she secured the hold, she giggled. "I can pway with you now wight, Ki-tan?" Migiri asked. "I'm good enough, wight!?"

Kishima had only managed to shift a couple inches away when Migiri suddenly yanked on her legs, drawing a startled yelp from the battered ex-Angel as she was pulled onto the large woman’s lap. Her limbs were then bent up and restrained, and Kishima was pulled into an excruciating and brutal hold!

“AAAAAGGGHHH!!!” the Bomber screamed out as her body was tortured. She remembered this hold well, having watched in horror from a TV in the Wrestle Angels locker room with about half the roster when Migiri had used this same move to nearly end Chisato Sakurai’s career. Everyone had felt so helpless as they watched that day, and now the hold was making Kishima experience that feeling again on a much higher level.

“Y-YES!!” she cried out in response to Migiri’s question. There was no way of fighting out of this, and her arms were held too securely to try tapping out. All she could do was plea and hope for the best. “Please! N-no...more...!”

Migiri just giggled as Kishima begged for mercy. Her body rumbled from her chortling and she squeezed tighter. Her feet wiggled playfully and it seemed like there was nothing bad happening at all. Once the titan toddler had felt like she made her point, she finally released the hold and shoved Kishima off of her.

She rolled to her hands and knees and looked at her handiwork. "Next time wet's pway dwess up!" She chirped and stood up. She clapped and giggled and admired her handiwork while the crowd booed.

With that done, she stepped to leave, planting her foot into Kishima's back as she made her way to the ropes and stepped over them. She made her exit from the arena with a skip in her step once she recovered Ringo.

“AAAAGGGGHHH!!!!!” Kishima screamed out as, despite her desperate plea, Migiri only responded by squeezing even more with her agonizing hold. This was simply unbearable, and Kishima felt like any moment now her spine might snap right in half! Fortunately for her, the giant released her and shoved her over onto the mat.

Kishima just laid there, completely still while vaguely hearing Migiri’s words, which almost sounded distant to the battered and destroyed ex-Angel. “Next time..?” Those were two words she definitely didn’t want to hear. Still, the likelihood that she’d be seeing Migiri again seemed to go up quite a bit just then. And that was anything but good news for Kishima. “Guah!” the floored woman gasped out as Migiri stepped on her injured back on her way out of the ring.

Things had taken quite a heavy swing in only a matter of moments. Only a few minutes ago, Bomber Kishima had just won her AFW debut and made a bold proclamation that she was here to fight her way to the top. And judging by the atmosphere then, it seemed most watching could easily believe her words. And now, only minutes later, she was left barely conscious from possibly the most painful and dominant beating she’d taken in her whole life. By now the crowd had gone from adamantly cheering Kishima, to booing Migiri, to going completely silent as they simply waited for some sort of sign that she would be alright. But there wasn’t one. At least, not immediately.

The medical crew soon came rushing down to the ring with a stretcher, and gently maneuvered Kishima under the bottom rope and onto the stretcher. And after strapping her onto it, they began to roll her up the ramp. About halfway up Kishima gave a weak thumbs up with her right hand, and the crowd clapped, glad to finally have some sign of hope. But Kishima wasn’t happy, not at all. Tonight marked a major turning point in her career, one which had been going so well. But because of Migiri, the memory of this night would forever be overshadowed by the agony surging through her body as she was carried away from her AFW debut on a stretcher. That was unacceptable, and one way or another, Migiri was going to pay for this...

Winner via pinfall: Bomber Kishima