Domino Vs. Hana Fujioka

That forceful push doesn't have the immediate impact Domino was hoping for - the mountain didn't crumble. But it moved. The teen firms his jaw as he keeps up the effort, hoping to walk Hana back against the ropes where he can open her up for some attacks. His eyes remain deadlocked on hers, savoring that immediate look of surprise from her. It wouldn't be the last time he'd be seeing that, he hoped.

As it turns out, he was hoping she'd samurai this out with him right up until he could begin working her over. But she has other ideas. Hana's pivot and redirect serves her well, causing Domino to fall forward into the ropes, stretching them across his chest and rebounding him back at her in an unbalanced stumble! His fingers graze the ropes before they fall out of reach, his hopes of catching himself dashed!

When Domino hit the ropes, Hana was ready to act, the massive woman launching herself at Domino as he bounced towards her.

Her arm came up as Domino rebounded towards her, and with a forceful yell, she swung her mighty limb towards the man's chest, trying to nail him with a stiff, sudden clothesline. She was hoping to floor him, so that she could really begin to work him over and starting building a bigger advantage over the contender!

Rebounding backwards is tricky business, and never turns out well. He's flying blind into a beartrap. In the midst of uncertain footfalls, Domino twists himself around to face his opponent, just in time for her to clobber him with a powerful clothesline! The force brings him off his feet, legs kicked into the air and back slamming down against the mat like a sack of potatoes.

Once the model is lain out, he lets out a groan and sets a hand over his chest. The wind was knocked out of him there. 'Hits like a truck!,' is the only thing running through his mind. He was hoping she wouldn't be a pushover, and he's definitely at the wrong end of her better qualities right now. So... hooray? This can be figured out when he's capable of breathing again.

Hana wanted to jump for joy as she sent Domino to the mat. She knew he wasn't a pushover of any kind, and taking him down, knocking the wind out of his sails, it was the first step towards her victory. She also knew she couldn't waste time celebrating, not against a competitor like this.

She stepped towards him, and leaned down, reaching for his arm to pull him back up to his feet. Once he was standing again, the Okinawan then reached towards him, one arm for his shoulder while the other slipped lower, her hand going for his thigh, Hana intending on lifting him up into the air, so that she could drop him back down with a big body slam.

Domino manages an articulate, "Rrgh," as his arm is taken and used to draw him back to his feet - a little early for his liking. He hasn't yet recovered his bearings. He makes an effort to interrupt what she has in mind, his hands going for her shoulders to try to push her back, but it's too little force in too short of time. Hana hooks his shoulder and takes his muscled thigh, hoisting his body into the air.

Amethyst eyes widen at the sensation of being physically manipulated by a woman. Sure, other girls would probably manage to bodyslam him, but not quite this easily! His boots kick in the air for the brief moment that they can, and he suddenly finds himself planted hard on his back, impacting the mat hard enough to bounce him once.

The young grappler lies before her, eyes squeezed shut and body arched inwards, pushing his toned chest towards the bright halogens above. "Nng.."

Hana dropped to her knees as she slammed Domino into the canvas, letting out a grunt as she drove him into the mat. Normally, she might have posed a little bit after her attack, or played to the crowd, but not in this case. Not against the number one contender in Tension!

Barely a moment had passed after the body slam before she reached out, grabbing Domino by the arm. Once more, she began to rise, trying to pull him back up to his feet again, and once more, she would try to grab him, wanting to lift him up again so that she could drop him right back down with a second body slam!

Dazed, Domino lie before Hana, helpless to defend against her oncoming attack. His head is spinning and the muscles of his back are aching, but he has the mental wherewithal to assess what's going on. He expects her to capitalize on the opportunity. Given her size and strength, likely with a drop or splash.

When his arm is grabbed, he realizes she's not going to be completely predictable. Dark purple eyes open to find her face as she positions her arms over his shoulder and between his legs. His body is manipulated into the air, pressed briefly against her only moderately-covered breasts, and finds himself slammed down firmly against the mat again, causing the ring to shudder under the impact.

"AHN!"

Following a single bounce, the teen lies flat on his back before her. His toned chest heaves with increasingly labored breath, his gaze locked blankly up at the overhead lights as he tries to urge his muscles to work again quickly.

This time, after driving Domino into the mat, Hana decided to play for the crowd a little. She stood up straight, and raised her arms to the audience, letting out a triumphant roar. She stood over Domino's body victoriously, part of her feeling like she had this match in the bag, but the other part of her knowing not to underestimate her opponent.

After a brief moment of posing, she turned from Domino and broke out into a run, dashing towards the ropes of the ring. Her massive body ran right into them, bouncing off, heading straight back to the fallen fighter. As she neared him, the Okinawan leaped up into the air, extending her legs outwards so that she could come crashing down towards him with a huge leg drop!

Domino's muscles are burning, begging for a moment's respite. Fortunately, Hana seems inclined to give it to him. Unfortunately, it's coming at the cost of his dignity. The teen soliloquizes his discontent with the uttermost eloquence:

"Mmnngg.."

His eyes narrow against the bright overhead lights, focusing on Hana's silhouetted frame above him. She's been beating on him so far. Good show for her - not so much for a top contender. He brings himself to his elbows, feeling the strength returning to his limbs enough to get up and get back into the flow. But the ring shudders, bringing his attention immediately back to an incoming Hana.

Eyes widen. A pair of muscular legs slam across his naked torso, flattening his body against the mat again. "HNG!"

Hinata grinned as her legs slammed into Domino, earning a cry of pain from him as a result of her attack. Oh yeah. She was in control, and both she and the audience knew it, the crowd cheering along as she slammed her tree trunk legs into the man.

Almost as soon as she had struck him with the attack, she rolled over, and reached for one of his legs, lifting it up into the air. She pushed down on his chest, decided to go for an early pin, thinking that she had a decent chance of at least getting a two count.

"One...!" The referee cried, dropping down beside the two competitors, slapping the mat to begin the count. Hana closed her eyes, waiting silently to see how Domino would react.