Jessica Wright vs. Chisato Sakurai

Apartment match: Cameras are set up throughout an apartment in Tokyo. Hardcore rules. Win by pinfall or submission.

Jessica glared at the referee. She understood there had to be a referee there to ensure that there were pinfalls or submissions, but that wasn't to say that Jessica had to like her. The ref girl grimaced and turned away. Jessica turned her eyes back to the little paper she had that gave her directions to the apartment where she would be fighting. It was close to the arena and she was told that it would be filled to the brim with all sorts of nasty weapons she could use to annihilate this bitch.

Chisato. That was her name. A vet of Wrestle Angels and a fine wrestler. And a nasty heel, like Jessica. There was quite a bit of potential for this match to get very messy very quickly and there were lots of items that could be used as weapons. Hell, getting slammed into the floor would hurt quite a bit. She didn't know this girl personally but had caught a few of her matches. This would be a test but a test she knew she could overcome. She walked up the stairs and threw the door open, with the ref girl right beside her.

Jessica stepped into the room and scanned it. There were tables that Chisato could be slammed into, there were lamps that she could bash her over the head with. And that was just the living room. Jessica eyed the camera and the camera eyed her- they saw how good she looked in her wrestling attire. The red practically shimmered in the light of the room and Jessica tightened her boots one last time.

She snickered. She hadn't had a goofy match like this in a long ass time. It was going to be fun. No music, no bullshit. Just out and out violence. And for a girl who was on the warpath like Jessica, it would be great.

Chisato wasn't sure how she should feel about her next match. It sounded goofy, but at the same time it sounded like a match that could get out of control violent which she wasn't adverse too. A hardcore match with a playground like an apartment meant that there was great variety of ways that she could use to further fuel her mean streak that she has been building up on recently. It was definitely going to be a brawl with whoever using the apartment as an ally in breaking down the other was going to be victorious.

Walking up the stair case in her wresting attire, Chisato knew that she was going to have to be as vicious if not more than she has been in her previous matches also that a slow methodical pace could work against her if she didn't use enough force to supplement it. Appearing at the door that the match was going to take place in, she entered the apartment and quickly locked her eyes on her opponent.

She paid no mind to the cameras that were set up around the room as it did nothing special for her other than capture her beating on her opponent, Jessica as she took her place standing across of her.

Jessica eyed her opponent. Maybe it was the light of the dingy apartment, but in Jessica's mind she wasn't so big or intimidating. Definitely someone she could work with. And it would be so much fun to smash things into that long green hair of hers. Maybe I could go for a KO, Jessica considered, and then the real fun will begin.

"What's up." Jessica deadpanned. The ref gave them the signal to go and Jessica took off like a rocket. The Violent Violet lowered her shoulder and charged straight into Chisato, trying to bring the boom down on her and send her into the wall. That would get the match off right. Jessica wanted to see what a Chisato sized imprint in the wall would look like.

Chisato was glaring back at her opponent as the ref girl stood beside them, having control of what ever little order was supposed to happen in the match if any. There was very little of what couldn't happen in this match and Chisato was willing to see what would happen between them.

Chisato didn't give Jessica a complimentary response to her deadpan greeting and as soon as the ref girl signaled for the match to begin and it began at high octane as Jessica rushed her. Chisato was taken aback by sudden rush as Jessica's shoulder plowed into her gut and pushed her back into the wall, breaking and bending against the impact of her crashing body. "Guh!" she let out as she leaned forward, revealing a Chisato sized hole left in the wall as she gasped for air.

Jessica felt two rushes of adrenaline- the first when her shoulder slammed into Chisato and the second when Chisato slammed into the wall. It felt good and it felt pure and it felt like wrestling. Jessica took a step back and appraised the situation and she found it to be very much in her favor. Chisato seemed winded but very much aware.

A few good blows would make her very much unaware and that is precisely what Jessica wanted to do. Jessica grabbed the green-haired girl and tried to drop her onto the harsh wood floor with a quick armdrag toss. It was always more fun on the floor and that is precisely where Jessica sought to take this match!

"Nrrrrr...." Chisato groaned out as she felt Jessica grabbing her arm, pulling on it quickly and forced her to flip over on to the hard floor. "Arrrgh!" she let out, not having a soft landing as she rolled away from Jessica. The sudden attack took Chisato off of her game as she crawled to the rug trying to get her bearings back.

However she knew that she wasn't going to have a long time to rest, Jessica was going to be on her very soon. Getting on to her knees she looked up at Jessica with her hands ready to defend herself as she attempted to lunge at Jessica's leg to try and trip her down to the floor.

It can't rain every day. Her father told her that after a particularly bad loss back in the indies. She took it to mean that bad things aren't going to happen forever. The flipside was that it can't be sunny every day and all good things must come to an end. With the lunge, Chisato brought Jessica's fun to an end and her body down to the floor with a hard "Oof!"

As soon as Jessica hit the floor she scrambled to get into the best defensive position she could. Chisato looked like she could do anything from her knees- Jessica wasn't particularly dying to find out how much pain she could dish out but she figured she would have very little choice in a second.

Chisato was able to turn the tables around just in time to prevent Jessica from really hurting her. Managing to take down Jessica to the floor, Chisato quickly tried to take advantage of the situation by trying to throw in a punch aimed at Jessica's face, however her opponent wasn't as hapless as she thought she was as she quickly moved to defend herself.

Throwing hits and hoping to hit wasn't going to help her in a bit, so she decided to try a submission instead. She didnt expect to win immediately, but it was going to help her greatly if she managed to weaken her as she attempted to grab a hold of Jessica's arm.

Even a punch that hit a guard still hurt and both girls were very much aware of that. What Jessica wasn't aware of was Chisato reaching out to seize her hand which she did with little resistance. From her research Jessica knew that Chisato had some brutal submissions and getting caught in a series of those wouldn't be conducive to her winning the match.

Unfortunately, Jessica had little choice in the matter. Her arm was grabbed. She did her best to try and pull and push and jostle her arm free for what it was worth.

It seemed her opponent knew just what Chisato was going for as she immediately tried to free her arm once Chisato grabbed it. Grunting, she tried to keep her hold on the arm while trying shuffle herself upwards and towards Jessica's head. With her variety of submissions at her disposal, there was more than one option for her to try for since Jessica was resisting her so much that it practically made fighting for the arm a useless endeavor that only wasted energy.

If she managed to get near enough to Jessica's head, she would release the arm (if Jessica didn't already rip it from her grasp) and attempt to wrap her arm around her opponent's head to try and go for a front head lock. It wasn't the most painful of submissions, but Chisato knew that it was one where it was easy to control her opponent with minimal risk.