Mamouru Higurashi Vs. Mileena

Match Type: Standard
Winning Condition: Pinfall, Submission or Knockout

Mamouru bounced on his heels backstage. It had been a few months since he'd really wrestled, but with Aurora staying at home to take care of their child, he needed to get back into the ring and, honestly, he wanted to. Wrestling was his passion and while he had put managing first, he always wanted to make sure he kept his skills sharp. So when he got the chance to have a match, he definitely took it and now he was feeling confident.

As his music played, Mamouru slipped from the backstage area and entered the arena. He was dressed in a pair of slacks fitted for moving while he was wrestling. He had a pair of black wrestling boots, made to look like dress shoes and a button up dress shirt with a black tie. When he slipped into the ring, he pulled off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, much to the delight of the female audience. He tossed the clothes out of the ring and then began to stretch. He was feeling good and excited. He was a new Mamouru and he wanted to make Aurora and Megumi proud.

Still, he knew that he was going to be wrestling and getting close to a beautiful woman. Aurora had given him his blessing, but he wondered if he could control himself with this kind of temptation. it was another reason why he wanted to do this. He needed to test himself and his resolve to change his ways.

The lights dimmed and Mileena's theme song played throughout the arena. Fog appeared at the top of the ramp, and then...out came Mileena. She wore her now familiar pink and black outfit. It did little to hide her features, but she wasn't at all shy about it. She stopped at the top and posed a little for the crowd before strutting down the ramp and sliding into the ring.

As she came to a stop, she stayed on all fours and looked up at Mamouru on the other side of the ring. She couldn't help but smirk, and it was easy to see it through her mask. The woman hopped to her feet and slowly approached her corner without breaking eye contact with her opponent. "Well, well, well, what do we have here?" she asked and then giggled a little bit. Even though the last few matches hadn't exactly gone her way, the woman seemed just as in character as ever.

Mamouru raised an eyebrow at the pink clad ninja girl as she slipped down the ramp. She reminded him of his last match, however, that wasn't really the same thing and whoever this girl was, she certainly wasn't Talia.

he kept his eyes on her as she slithered into the ring and approached him. A sly grin on his face as she spoke. "I'm here to have a little fun, but I certainly intend to win." He said and bowed politely to her.

The woman raised an eyebrow. A bow? Surely queens should be bowed to...but not in a mutual greeting kind of way. He should've been on his knees. She figured he would've looked much better there. Not that he needed any help in that department.

"I'll be the one to choose who's having the fun, dear," she whispered with another wink before returning to her side of the ring. As she did, she casually stretched, though her body was still extremely sore from her last match. She cringed, but thankfully was facing away from the man so she didn't believe she showed any weakness.

As the bell rang to signal the match, she turned around and circled the edge of the ring. "Now...why do you look familiar to me?" she asked with a throaty voice. It was a real question, he did share a resemblance to someone she knew but she couldn't tell from where. In reality though, she was only asking it to distract him, before trying to slip in close enough to grab and twist his arm. She couldn't do her normal routine with her injuries, and the rust of having little speed clearly showed.

"Oh?"

Mamouru was certainly intrigued by Mileena's words. If only it had been a different time. Maybe he really could have some fun with this girl. For now, he let it pass and returned to his corner, waiting for the bell as he watched her stretch.

Once the bell rang and he circled her, he looked into her eyes, waiting for a good chance to shoot at her. Her question, however, had the desired effect. Mamouru's chest puffed out a bit. "Well, I may be known here for-ough!"

Mamouru was cuaght and cursed himself as he slapped his arm and danced awkward, trying to keep her from locking in a hammerlock if that was what she was going for.

Mileena grinned widely through her mask, torquing on Mamouru's elbow as much as she could. She wanted to make sure he was firmly in her grasp before continuing. With his wrist still in hand, the temptress pulled Mamouru in close before trying to sling shot him into the ropes. She ran towards the other side, bouncing off and heading right back towards him with a full head of steam. She leapt at him, trying to bring the man down with a crossbody.

Mamouru sucked in a breath as he felt Mileena press against him, brushing against him briefly just before she whipped him into the ropes. He picked up speed quickly as he was shunted off towards the other side.

As he approached, he turned and rebounded back, seeing Mileena running at her. He had only been put in a hammer lock and that definitely wasn't enough to put him out. As she left her feet, so did Mamouru. Except, he pulled his legs in and then shot them out sharply at Mileena's chest with a drop kick.

The dropkick met Mileena's abdomen in full force, folding the woman inward like a steel chair. She crumbled to the ground, gasping for air and crossing her torso with her arms. It was just one of the many places she had taken a beating in her previous match. With pained groans, the woman clumsily rolled to her front side, reaching around and trying to push herself up to her feet, albeit slowly.

Mamouru hopped up from the drop kick, looking to where Mileena had sprawled out and was slow to recover. Mamouru watched as she was much slower to get up than he was. Slower than even that kind of move might make her and Mamouru went to capitalize.

He cleared the distance between them and leaped up to jam his boot into the small of her back to keep her down. He then quickly started tangling up their legs so that Mileena wasn't going to even be able to try to get up. Once he hooked Mileena's legs around his own, he then reached forward to try and grab for her arms and pull her into a standing surfboard.

Mileena groaned from the shot to her back. She struggled as Mamouru tied up her legs, grabbing her arms. He then pulled her up and into the surfboard stretch. Immediately, the woman let out another groan of pain. Her back was killing her before the match even started, and now it was already in extreme pain. She grit her teeth, trying her best not to show her opponent how much pain she was actually in. But it was hard.

There referee asked if she submitted, but was met with an immediate and resounding, "NO!"