Tag Team match: Barb Wire vs. Kohaku and Hisui

Now that was a little disappointing for the jump trigger happy Sayuri. The girl in the clutches of Barbara resisted with all she had and the vain Japanese had no desire to jump leg and much more importantly bottom first on a flailing hand or leg to hurt herself in the process, so she would land on her feet and aim for a kick in the side of the girl instead.

Barbara after the ref had counted to 4 right now, let go of the legs of Kohaku like a trained dog and rolled out of the ring where she would keep standing for now, aching a little bit while holding one of her sides to get some breath and caress her hurting body parts after such a long time in the ring.

Kohaku continued to flail her arms and legs until she was kicked in the side before then falling to the ground as Barbara let go of her. The red head maid would curl up in pain. She currently was in no condition to stand up after the brutal assault that Barbara had given to her and thus was left defenseless. In her current condition, she would be easy pickings for Sayuri.

Hisui had managed to finally get all the way back to her corner, but right now there was nothing she could do to help her sister out. She knew that Kohaku would need to weather the assaults for a while before an opportunity presented itself that she could take advantage of. She knew that she would need to do something about Barbara strength, but she also needed to figure out what was Sayuri style and what kind of threat she was. Only then would they have a good shot at winning the match.

As always, Barbara had made it quite easy for Sayuri, who was thinking a little bit what to do while pacing around Kohaku like a cat around a mouse for a little bit. There was a lot to do with the good looking redhead in general. But with Barbara around the ring, her move would mostly have to look as if it was something that would be an accurate description for a simple wrestling move.

Finally armed with an idea the Japanese would grab her opponent at the ankles and turn her around for a sharpshooter so that she could sit on the butt of Kohaku while gravity could do the most of the work for her.

Kohaku was breathing heavily as she laid on the ground, trying to recover from the brutal attacks she had just received.  Yet the redhead would not be given a chance as Sayuri grab her legs and sat on her butt while placing her in a sharpshooter.  “AHH!” yelled Kohaku as she felt the pressure on the back.  She would attempt to crawl towards the ropes.  Hisui, on the other hand, would look at how Kohaku was looking and debate whether she should enter the ring and break her sister out.  It would all depend on if Kohaku could make any progress or not when trying to get to the ropes.

Having placed the girl in the sharpshooter as she had planned, Sayuri felt pretty much on top now in every sense. She was sitting on the butt of a pretty girl in the middle of the ring of a packed arena with cheering fans. If that wasn´t uplifting, then she did not know what would be!

Sadly, her opponent had other plans and dragged herself through the ring to the safety of a rope. Sayuri knew that holds were not her best asset anyway as her arms were rather puny and she herself a lightweight. Gleefully waiting until the count of 4, she would pat once on the butt of Kohaku before getting finally getting up after releasing the hold.
"What a nice, ride, baby."
The Japanese cooed while stepping a step away from the ropes in the process too.

Kohaku cried out in pain as she inch herself closer to the ropes while being in a sharpshooter.  It was not an easy journey, as she had Sayuri weight on top of her own, but eventually she made it to the ropes to get a break.  Yet despite reaching the ropes her opponent didn't let go.  The referee would give Sayuri a warning before starting to count to five and even after this, Kohaku was not let go until the four count was reached.  As her opponent finally got off her, the redhead maid would feel a slap on her rear while a dirty comment was made, enraging her as it was done in front of her sister.  The older maid would now use the ropes to pick herself up, now ready to get some payback.

Sayuri had stepped back and so had the time to take a closer look at the two girls while her opponent was in the process to get up. She looked back and forth, back and forth. While she initially had thought that it would be a ruse of their opponents or a team thing to make their hair red in the same fashion, it became much more obvious that they were really related in a way. Cousins maybe, or even sisters? You could not trust the files of AFW itself, so Sayuri let a dirty little smile creep on her face.

"That makes it much more personal too..."
She muttered more to herself while waiting for her opponent to get up so that she could rush in with a kneestrike to the gut as soon as the referee gave her back the needed space for that.

Kohaku got up and was now ready to fight.  She could see Sayuri looking back and forth before making a statement about how it was now much more personal while giving a dirty smile.  This simply enraged Kohaku even further, adding fuel to the fire.

Sayuri then came rushing in and attempted to hit Kohaku with a knee strike, but the maid would side step, dodging the attack as she would then step forward and attempt to counter attack with a clothesline in hopes of spending her opponent down to the wrestling mat.

Usually, Sayuri was not a person that was talking for and thinking then, but sometimes her attitude gut the better of her. Giddy for action against the older sister and pretty sure that Barbara had hit her so hard and her legs were so wobbly that it would be pretty easy for her to pick up the rest. So her attack was rather straight forward from the start already and really careless so that it was easy to counter her out with a crushing clothesline.

"UHN!"
A stunned impression laid itself on her face after she crashed back first on the mat.

Kohaku had not only managed to get out of the running knee strike to the gut but also managed hit her opponent with a clothesline, spending Sayuri down to the canvas. It felt good to get some payback, especially after everything that had happened. Kohaku wanted to press her advantage and continue to attack her opponent, but she was in no condition to do so. She needed time to rest and thus, she would make her way to towards her sister Hisui, attempting to tag her in.