Mari Fuuma v. Sermis Languis

Sitting on Sermis' knee, Mari's hands immediately went down to tend to her wounded crotch after the brutal atomic drop. She was definitely being taken to the limit with the high-octane, no rest fight she was having with Sermis. But it made the match all the more interesting for Mari, through her pain she was clearly enjoying the rare occasion of being pushed to her best by an opponent worthy of her time as a smile cracked on her lips through her pained expression. Her tending time would be cut short as she felt Sermis turning her around and grabbing at her throat again, gasping for air by the sudden inability to breathe.

Standing up as both of her hands went to grab at the wrist, Mari looked into Sermis' eyes as she heard her opponent declaring that she was going to preform her King's Alcohol on her again. Choosing to have her alcohol in moderation, she politely refused the offer...by poking Sermis in the eye with her thumb. The crowd let out a gasp of shock as Mari, who was using no dirty tactics through the entirety of the match suddenly resorted to the similar tactics of her opponent. Mari gave little damns about what they thought about her and instead cared about her newest's rival's generosity of feeding her so much.

After poking Sermis in the eye, she would push the hand off of her throat as she gasped for air but it was only for an instant as her lips curled into a big smile, stretching her arm back and grabbing Sermis' throat with it. "Thanks for the offer, but you look little thirsty." Mari replied now stating her intentions to give Sermis the King' Alcohol.

Sermis grinned as she her hand wrap around her rival neck, she knew that performing a second choke slam would not only help her in this match but also make sure everyone else took her seriously.  The audience was shock by what they saw as Mari began to once again gasp for air.  Then suddenly something happened that Sermis nor the audience expected.  The raven hair wrestler felt a sudden pain in her eye as she was poke by her rival.  “Ahh.” cried out Sermis as her hand was push away as she then held her eye.  Was her opponent a heel, in the entire match Mari had so far been fighting like a face, was this her plan all along?

Yet before Sermis had more time to process this thought she suddenly felt her own neck getting grabbed as she then open her eyes in shock and saw Mari now smiling.  Then she heard the words of her opponent, stating how Sermis look thirsty.  Suddenly the raven hair wrestler knew what was going on as she held on to Mari hand, trying to remove her grip before it was to late. After all she didn't want to be hit by her own finisher which she had just use for the first time.

Letting the notion sink in that Mari was about to chokeslam Sermis with the King's alcohol, the silver haired wrestler felt the raven haired wrestler beginning to struggle her way out of her grasp. Unwilling to let Sermis escape without taking her drink, Mari would reach around with her other hand to push up on Sermis' back as she lifted her up as high as she could before she'd attempted to force Sermis all the way back down.

Because of her slight power advantage, Mari felt that her King's Alcohol was a little bit more strong maybe enough to keep down Sermis. However, she would feel bad about herself if she cut off Sermis' entree of food so early. With her opponent on her back, Mari then sprinted off into the ropes, bouncing off of it as she ran back to jump in the air and attempt to squash Sermis underneath her back with a running senton.

It made her think, 'King's Alcohol' was a good name. It made Mari think about naming something among the lines of it. Her thoughts turned back to her senton, she did use it quite often and even though it wasn't a finisher she thought it deserved a name. The "Bento Box". Mari figured it was like an actual bento that had a variety of food inside of it and she was thinking about the fancy wooden ones. Dropping one of those on a foot would hurt like hell and her senton was exactly like that. Except ten times the size and being dropped down upon her opponent's torso.

Shock and surprise were the expressions that could be seen on Sermis face as she struggled, trying not to have a taste of what she had just created.  Yet her struggles were useless as she was lifted up only to then be slammed down to the ground by her own newly created finisher.  Sermis simply laid down with her eyes closed with her arms and legs spread after taking a taste of the king Alcohol.  The crowd was stunned by what they had just seen and were now unsure who they should cheer for as both wrestlers had proven to be heels.

Sermis was now simply inhale and exhaling but aside from that the rest of her body wasn't moving and her eyes were shut closed.  Yet this moment of rest would soon be interrupted as she felt a sudden weight hit her chest, causing her to gasp for air as her eyes became wide open before she then fall back down to the mat.  It seemed that the match had shifted once again, this time to Mari favor and the raven hair wrestler wasn't sure if she could turn it around.

When it was all revealed that Mari was a heel after all there was an eerie silence through the arena as mutters of confusion echoed around at the revelation that this was a match between two heels. It did not bother Mari one bit as her back crashed into the chest of Sermis, crushing her underneath her weight before snapping up to a seated position. Giving a chuckle to herself at remembering the look on Sermis' face when she caught her neck and planted her into the mat with the King's Alcohol.

The feeling itself was quite intoxicating.

Turning around to stand on her knees as she looked down at Sermis, Mari reached down to grab her by her raven hair a thing she hasn't done in a while due to Sermis' smothering. "What's wrong Sermis? Catch hold your liquor?" she joked as she pulled Sermis up with her as she got to her feet. Wrapping her arms around Sermis to secure another bearhug, she would back up towards a corner and give herself enough distance to belly to belly suplex Sermis over her head again towards the corner.

Sermis was still out of it when she felt her hair being pulled once again.  It would take her a second to get up as the crowd was still confused and whispering to each other.  The raven hair wrestler was now having a hard time standing up properly.  It was clear that she wasn't in good shape at the moment as she was currently offering no resistance.  She then heard her opponent comment and decided to make come back. “Just... a little.. tispy... my dear... Mari.” stated Sermis in a weak voice but she still gave a small smirk.

Yet that smirk would soon be ended as Sermis was lifted up being place in another bearhug.  The bearhug began to drain her but soon it was ended as she was given a belly to belly suplex.  Sermis cried out but she was silence by a large impact noise as her body hit the wrestling mat.  The Raven hair wrestler would now hold her chest in pain, still awake but clearly dazed and in pain.  The crowd now just started to cheer and applaud at seeing such a move performed.

Mari landed on her back as she turned over on to her stomach to watch Sermis writhe in pain near the corner as a smile came to the lips of the silver haired wrestler. It was the perfect spot. Pushing herself up to her knees, she slowly got to her feet as her eyes zoned in on the wounded Sermis. "Now now Sermis, you've drank too much. I'm going to have to put you to sleep." she said out loud as she waited for Sermis to rise in the corner. It was the perfect spot. Stepping back all the way into the other corner, Mari stomped her right foot a few times before racing out of the corner and barreled her way towards Sermis.

Now it was time for her to show off what she could bring to the table, Sermis graciously giving her some of the King's Alcohol now it was the time to give her specialty. Unfortunately it wasn't named anything tasty, so Sermis would have to make do with the bottom of her boot. If she managed to catch Sermis, she would raise her right foot up to then throw her entire weight into the kick as she aimed for the fancy, looking to end Sermis with a brutal Yakuza Kick.

Sermis was still holding her chest as she heard her opponent make a comment about how she had to much to drink. “Sorry... I might be... new to this... bar... but I'm not... quitting yet.” retorted Sermis as she gave a smirk before she started to use the turnbuckle to climb up.  Yet she wondered what her opponent was doing.  She must have something planned yet if she held onto the ropes then perhaps she wouldn't need to worry about being thrown which was her rival main choice of attack.

Once she was secured on the turnbuckle, Sermis would turn around only see a foot coming at her.  The kick connected straight into the half Japanese wrestler head and she fell to the mat as the crowd reeled back from seeing that before cheering, at this point they didn't have a favorite but just wanted to see the two heels destroy one another.  The raven hair eyes were now closed as she simply laid on her stomach and wasn't moving a single muscle aside from her lungs which were inhaling and exhaling.

It was a fun fight, but like all good things it must come to an end as each second she got closer and closer, Mari's heart raced with anticipation of putting Sermis to sleep. Her victory at this feast would feel all the more rewarding with how much Sermis made her fight for it as her foot crashed against Sermis' face as all heard the sickening slap of boot to face before Sermis collapsed into the ring. Mari would quickly go for the pin, dropping to her knees and rolling Sermis on to her back as she would lay her own back against Sermis' chest as she reached for the raven haired girl's nearest leg hooking it as she pressed herself into Sermis' prone body.

"Now thank you for the meal Sermis, I have had my fill for tonight." Mari muttered to Sermis as she looked at her rival's face in fascination, she had never before had such fun beating on and getting beat up by another woman like this before. Her body was aching, though it was temporarily dulled by the rushing adrenaline through her body, she was thrilled to know that there was people like Sermis who could give her an amazing excitement that she didn't think of when she signed up for AFW as the ref girl slid into the count.

"One!"

Sermis could hear someone speaking but not make up the words that were being said as the kick had stunned her.  She then felt herself being rolled over before feeling some pressure on her chest.  Her eyes at the moment were still closed and her body wasn't moving at the moment.  Then the sound of someone hitting the ground combine with hearing someone shout one made Sermis realized what was going on, she was being pinned yet the half Japanese wrestler was to weak to kick out.

“TWO!” said the ref girl as she hit the wrestling mat once again with her hand.  Yet she never brought her hand down again and simply stop counting. The reason for this is cause Sermis had now managed to get her foot on the rope.  The raven hair wrestler wasn't sure if what she had done was the correct choice, should she have stayed down?  After all how much more of a fight could she give if she couldn't even kick out and had to resort to a rope break to get out of the pin.