Misaki Sagashima vs. Lucy Stone

Misaki Sagashima vs. Lucy Stone
Standard Match
Victory via knockout, pinfall, or submission


Misaki paced about the backstage locker room, incredibly nervous for her debut match here at the AFW. She still had absolutely no clue what had possessed her to sign up for this in the first place, and yet here she was. Just looking at those pictures, watching those videos, they triggered something for her, something that made her want to be there, even if she had no logical reason why. Misaki barely knew anything about wrestling, or really fighting in general. However, after having her entire world controlled by her parents for most of her life, to be faced with something she had not been forcefully groomed or prepared for, it was... exciting?

She was jolted from her thoughts as a knock rung out from the door, signalling her to make her entrance. Taking a deep breath to try and compose herself, Misaki strode out to the arena.

Dressed in a rather cute, frilled sky blue bikini, and her silky black hair tied in two long pigtail, Misaki emerged at the top of the ramp to some generic J-pop music. Instantly, she was stricken by the huge audience gathered, loud and raucous. She shivered slightly, obviously not used to performing in public, but quickly managed to recover, marching down the pathway with a stoic expression on her face. Hearing the jeers and catcalls made her uncomfortable, but she did her best to shut it out, climbing up into the canvas in her corner.

Under normal circumstances, the diligent Misaki would have studied her opponent rigorously beforehand, but in the chaos of her moving in and getting settled, she had barely any free time before her first match was already scheduled. The only thing she knew about this Lucy Stone was that she had been around the AFW for quite a while, and had a reputation for being very rough. It was hardly the ideal opponent for a complete rookie like Misaki, but, given what she was promised to make off of just this one fight alone, she found she couldn't complain about it either. A big name would draw a big crowd, while an unknown like Misaki would barely pull anyone.

Her music finally dying down, Misaki engaged in some light stretches, trying to stay limber, as well as calm her panicked nerves. Peering across to the opposite ramp, she waited, curious to see for her own eyes what her first opponent would be like.

Spoiler:

It was that time again, for the redhead to step back into the ring and show the people of the this league what she was made of. While her matches so far hadn't exactly been against top contenders...well one of her opponents had been Cerbera a rather famous girl here as well as one of her opponents having been what had been a tension tag champion. The two opponents who she had gotten along with quite well and formed strong bonds with...perhaps it was cause both of them where tough ? Regardless, Lucy's other matches had gone rather well for her. She had proven herself as at least competent enough to deal with most smallfry, beating them one by one and so far going undefeated in AFW.

However, that could change tonight ? "Haha...like hell it will." Lucy let out to herself as she adjusted her bikini for this match, she was wearing a black bikini that hugged her curves nicely, tied with a knot at the front of her top and at each side of her hips for the bottoms. She stood in her locker room and awaited her opponent to make her way down towards the ring, before she'd be able to do the same.

When her opponent had made their way to the ring and their music had died down, Lucy's soon started up Her music started to blast out of the speakers and with it came the short but well shaped redhead out onto the ramp, her mismatched eyes brimming with confidence as she walked down the ramp, heading down towards the ring at a running pace before she'd do a baseball slide right into the ring underneath the bottom ropes.

She'd jump up onto her feet and turn to face her opponent. "Alrighty! Looks like you're my next victim. I guess they bring any sheep up for the sacrifice now, huh ?!" Lucy let out as she'd grin at her opponent, placing her hands on her hips while she'd stand in the center of the ring, looking over her raven haired foe.

As her very first opponent made her entrance, Misaki could help but ogle Lucy's shapely body, that tight black bikini leaving little to her imagination. Momentarily forgetting about her stage fright, she eyed the red-headed girl intently as she slid into the ring. However, Lucy's starting declaration would bring her crashing back to reality.

Snapped out of her daydreaming, Misaki tried her best to look unintimidated, but was largely unsuccessful. She wanted to retort, but her words failed her and she had to settle for just an angry glare. It would have been nice if she had been paired off against a nice girl, but of course with her luck Misaki had been matched up against what she believed was called "a heel". Her hopes for victory just then sunk even lower, but her pride wouldn't let her run away, and Misaki could only pray she would be able to at least put up a good fight.

As the bell rung out, signalling the beginning of the match, Misaki instantly raised her fists. She knew her best chance was to strike first, but her body froze up, completely unsure of what to do. All the scenarios she planned out in her head before suddenly came up blank. Already flustered, Misaki lost her focus, leaving herself wide open.

Lucy's eyes glanced her opponent up and down, specating and analyzing her quite thin and flat opponent, it didn't exactly seem as if her opponent was gonna be throwing out any powerhouse like moves, nor did the redhead except to be out played on the ground when it came to submissions. Not in the slightest, though that was more personal pride in her skill rather than anything she caught up by looking upon her raven haired opponent. That left one option for this girl, well two...which was striking and high flying moves. None of which Lucy was particularly worried about.

" What's the matter ? Cat got your tongue ?" Lucy let out with a chuckle as she'd spread her arms out to their sides, looking on at Misaki for a second or two. When the bell rang though, the redhead would instantly bring her arms back and quickly dart forward, attempting to close the distance between the two wrestlers. She'd attempt to use her great agility to slip in behind Misaki and duck down a bit. Where she'd try and grab a hold of Misaki's legs by her shins and with a swift pull attempt to trip the girl so that she'd fall face first down into the mat.

Seeing Lucy rush towards her Misaki instinctively threw up her fists, hoping to ready herself for whatever her intimidating foe might throw at her. Of course, when the red-head slipped behind her instead, she panicked, losing focus once again, as she tried to turn around. Lucy was too fast for that, though, yanking poor Misaki's feet right out from under her and dropping her right on her face.

"Owww..." she groaned, already blushing a bit from her undignified fall. Misaki tried to push herself back up, but Lucy still had a grip on her legs, and likely was not about to make things easy for her...

By taking down Misaki down onto her front with a quick little pull on the girl's legs which had sent Misaki face first into the mat with quite the undignified fall. Lucy would snicker a bit at the action she herself had just pulled and then watched as Misaki had already started to try and push herself upwards. This wasn't something that Lucy was just going to allow though, as she'd quickly attempt to pull Misaki by her legs, as she'd back pedal a bit, attempting to get Misaki down onto her front again, without her hands propping her up.

From there, Lucy would attempt to move in to seat herself onto the lower back of her raven haired opponent, attempting to slip her hands in under Misaki's armpits to quickly try and lift the girl's upper half up a bit and try to pull those arms up over her knees in order to try and trap the girl, where Lucy would then try to cup misaki's chin with her hands and start to pull back on the girl with an early camel clutch submission hold.

As Lucy gave her legs a hard tug, Misaki was unceremoniously dropped on her face once more, letting out a small grunt. Feeling more than a little embarrassed, she grit her teeth as she tried once more to get back up, only to be stopped by Lucy mounting her back.

Feeling the red-head's arms slip under her armpits, and her soft rump pressing down on her back, Misaki immediately tensed up, blushing slightly in response to the skin contact. Propped up by her arms, she started to squirm, more out of discomfort than much else. "Wh-what... w-wait...!"

Finally, Lucy hooked Misaki's chin, completing her camel clutch hold. Crying out meekly, Misaki flailed her limbs wildly, hoping to wriggle free. Fortunately her body was flexible, but it was still fairly painful for her spine. The fact her chest was being pushed outwards, likely drawing some attention to her modest bust, just made her even more squeamish. "L-let me go...!"

It wasn't difficult for Lucy to take down Misaki and start to move up on top of her, as she guided the raven haired girl's arms up she slid her rear back across Misaki's back so she was pressed against the base of Misaki's back and rear. After she had pulled and hooked the arms of Misaki over her knees and placed her into the position she wanted, Lucy's arms went forward and cupped against Misaki's chin.

Once she had finally locked in the camel clutch which was a very early move and probably wasn't the best one to start with, but Lucy was skilled when it came to submission holds and it looked as if this seemingly nervous girl was an easy prey. As Misaki started to flail around a bit while the redhead tried to pull back on the girl's neck and back in order to torture her a bit she found it a bit troublesome to keep this hold locked in. " Nooooo." Lucy teasingly let out at Misaki's words as she tried to keep her hold of the struggling girl.

Misaki squealed as Lucy fully locked in the hold, painfully arcing her spine. It wasn't unbearable, but it was still quite embarrassing, wrapped up in the cruel redhead's grasp. The inexperienced girl tried to squirm free, but Lucy too strong for her, leaving her stuck in this demoralizing position.

Her hopes for this match hadn't been very high to begin with, but getting dominated like this so quickly and easily began to erode at poor Misaki's spirit. With a whiny cry of frustration, she started to kick with her legs, hoping to try and buck her hips upward in order to dismount her tormentor.

Lucy would let out a light chuckle as she got Misaki wrapped up in the camel clutch rather easily and with it managed to put some punishment down upon Misaki's body, starting to bend that back of the girl and with it torturing her a bit, of course it seemed as if Misaki wasn't just going to let that happen, the girl whined and struggled, kicking her legs wildly against the mat.

After a bit of the girl's hips bucking underneath her, Lucy found it too difficult to hold onto the submission and soon decided to let go of the raven haired girl, attempting to push her face down against the mat before trying to roll away from the slightly smaller girl.