Yuki Nakamura vs Jaguar Negra [COMPLETE]

Jaguar reels back as hard as he can on the STF, intent on ending the match here if he can. He knows that she's in pain and that this move is effective, he's been in her position before. Her legs are burning, her back is burning, her neck is burning with pain. And even the strongest amongst wrestlers can only withstand so much pain for so long.

In her desperation, she seems to throw everything's she's got into a last ditch effort to reach the ropes. Luck is on her side and she manages to grab the rope, screaming for the referee to call a rope break. Reluctantly Jaguar let go of the STF first and then carefully untangled their legs to release the fig-4. Jaguar retreated over to a corner turnbuckle, draping his arms over the ropes and leaning back to rest. He'd get much more out of the brief recovery break than she would anyway, so why not give her as much time as she wants?

Yuki was breathing heavily, with her body already burning with the remnants of the intense [ain the hold had put her though. Reaching out with a shaking hand, she grabbed the ropes, making sure to take full, deep breaths as she pulled herself up to her feet.

'Damn!' she thought, 'Does he have ANY weaknesses?!'

She looked him up and down. The only move that seemed to affect him in any way was the stunner, but she doubted the move would work the same way twice. She was fighting a losing battle here. Maybe her earlier thought of winning this through a miracle wasn't too far off the mark.

She made her way forward, still in pain, but thinking of using that to her advantage. By now he would be confident in his victory, and lower his guard. That was what she needed, and if this worked, her next kick would bring him down to one knee, with her boot crashing into his right leg. Not giving him a moment to rest, she slammed her fist into the side of his skull, putting all her weight behind it.

Jaguar's still in the middle of sauntering back to rest against the corner when Yuki chased after him. As he turned to rest his back Yuki's fist collided with the side of his head, a sucker punch that reminded him of the days in his Mexican league. It was something he would have expected from los rudos, but from this girl? Ohhhh, if it wasn't on before, it was definitely on now!

Feeling the adrenaline and rage build up, Jaguar threw himself forward at her and speared her onto her back. He started to go wild with his fists, turning it into a classic ground and pound.

Yuki smiled when the fist connected, but that seemed to be the last thing she remembered as Jaguar speared her in the gut, driving her to the mat before wailing on her with his fists. Her head snapped back and forth as his fists collided with her face. Thee was no defense she could muster to counteract this, and the crowd visibly flinched from the brutality.

Jaguar's vicious ground and pound overwhelms Yuki by storm, and soon his fists are connecting without resistance. However, Jaguar's mind is still a hazy blur driven by adrenaline and rage. He somersaults forward off of her, but he's not done quite yet. He drags Yuki up and grabs her arm. He spins her around and irish whips her into the turnbuckle and starts to back up in anticipation of his finisher.

Yuki was on the edge of passing out when Jaguar let up his barrage of punches. Her eyes were reduced to slits, as her brain desperately tried to register it's surroundings. She barley felt Jaguar's hand pull her to her feet, before whipping her into the ropes. Her body turned partway so that her back made impact against the post. She cried out once more, before slumping down where she stood, with her arms dangling over the ropes to keep her up.

Her head was hung low, while a small groan escaped her lips. AT this point she was as good as finished.

From the look on Yuki's face, Jaguar had a feeling she was pretty much dead to rights. But more than once he had trusted an exhausted face and gotten his hand handed to him for it, so all bets were still off.

Jaguar backed up a few steps, then took off running towards her. When he got close, he jumped up at her, planting his feet into her chest while he grabbed onto her shoulders. Gravity brought his body back down, and he pulled Yuki with him. Jaguar's legs extended and he shoved Yuki upwards, tossing her into the air behind him in a monkey flip.

Her body would soar into the air for a split second, then come crashing down haphazardly in a random position based on her movement in the air. Jaguar rolled his back over onto her chest, hooking a leg into the air as he covered for a pin.

"ONE!"

Yuki could barely feel the pain of the blow, while the Luchador flipped her into the air. Her body landed spread eagle on the mat, the impact knocking her out completley. Her body bounced slightly when landing, resulting in her laying on her side. She made no move as Jaguar rolled her over and securing the pin.

"TWO!!"

Her eyes were closed, her lips parted slightly as she slept on.

TWO!

Jaguar tensed up and squeezed his grip tighter reflexively at the 2-count. Too many times he'd been overzealous going for a win and gotten burned by an opponent playing possum and kicking out at 3. But that was not to be the case today.

THREE!

The referee called and the bell started to clang, signaling his victory. As he rolled off of Yuki and got up, the announcer started to call his name to cheers of the crowd. Jaguar had a big smile on his face, his first real win of the AFW in a fast-paced match to prove his worth. Jaguar climbed up on the corner turnbuckle, pumping his hands in the air and waving to the crowd. The referee went to check on Yuki in the meantime, checking her vitals and attempting to rouse her.

From the beating she received, it was quite clear she would not be getting up anytime soon. She simply was not prepared for Jaguar's ferocious onslaught after she got that punch in. After making sure that her vitals were fine, the ref called in the medics to help carry her out.

Some of her fans looked very worried as they took her backstage, but they remembered that this all came with the job. Some even applauded her effort as she was carried [ast, even though she could not hear them.