AVQ: Rachel Carin Vs. Akiha Kosha

Each kick into Rachel's fully-exposed belly felt like a hammer slamming into her, causing her to convulse, cough and gurgle painfully as she rocked against the corner post. The Japanese girl had done a good job of locking in her legs over the ropes, and while each kick loosened Rachel's grip on her perch a little more, it took at least seven or eight kicks before her body finally gave, letting her crash down onto the mat below as she bent over sorely. It was a miracle, or maybe a curse, that she stayed conscious after dropping on her head again, but after dropping from such a low height she was still completely present to the pain that wracked her body.

Akiha managed to land seven kicks on her opponent.  With each kick she landed, the audience would count it.  The Japanese wrestler was enjoying having the crowd on her side despite being the heel.  She then watched as Rachel fall down to the wrestling mat after taking all those hits.  The Japanese wrestler felt she had demonstrated enough skill and thus she would now attempt to grab the Canadian wrestler legs and pin them down on Rachel's shoulders as she layed on top of them, performing an effective matchbox pin.  Now all she had to do was wait for the referee to slide beside them and count out the Canadian wrestler.

As Rachel curled up around her abused belly, it seemed her opponent was interested in helping out with that as she grabbed her by the legs folded her in half, laying down on top of her. Rachel needed to get out of here, she couldn't just give up now... but how? "ONE!" The referee shouted, slapping the floor. She was too tired to kick out but she needed to do something.

With the ropes just by them, maybe she could grab hold of the bottom one and pull herself up. Not far enough to get Akiha off of her, but maybe enough to get her shoulders off the ground. With that in mind, Rachel reached up as far as she could, snagging the bottom rope and pulling with what strength she had.

Akiha was now on top of Rachel as she saw the referee slid beside the two of them and raised her hand before slamming it down on the wrestling mat.  “ONE!” yelled the referee as she raised her hand again.  Just another two more counts and this match would be over, but the second count never came.  Instead, the referee stop and stated rope break.  The Japanese wrestler exhaled in annoyance as she saw the Canadian wrestler arm grabbing the rope.  

She would now get up and attempt to stomp her opponent a few times, trying to weaken her down a bit more.  Akiha had been nice and merciful to her opponent, but it seemed that the Canadian wrestler wanted to keep on fighting and thus the Japanese wrestler would now start to go all out on her again.  If her stomp's were successful she would then attempt a leg drop right on Rachel's chest, trying to further weaken her so that she could do some more brutal moves.

Rachel just had to pull a bit more and-

Wait, what? The count stopped before she could really get off the ground, and Akiha was climbing off of her. Apparently grabbing the ropes was enough to get out of a pin like that. Good note for future reference.

Of course, in her surprise at the situation, Rachel didn't notice Akiha positioning herself to drive her boot into the downed girl's exposed tummy, waist and hips a few more times, causing the beaten girl to cough and writhe on the mat. Finally, Akiha jumped outward with a leg extended, dropping it down over Rachel's chest and forcing her to yelp in pain once again.

Akiha managed to get several stomps on her opponent belly before hitting Rachel with a leg drop.  She heard her Canadian opponent yelp in pain as her leg smash right into her chest giving the Japanese a small sense of enjoyment.  She would then start to climb the turnbuckle, going all the way to the top rope.  “JAPAN, JAPAN!” yelled Akiha as she raised a fist in the air and got the audience hyped up again and cheering for her even more thanks to nationalist pride.  After that little demonstration, Akiha would attempt to perform a moonsault senton by jumping off the turnbuckle and attempting to do a 450 back flip.  If everything went according to plan she would land on top of Rachel doing some serious damage to her opponent.

The assault on Rachel's body proved fruitful, as she lie on the mat, twitching and squirming in pain while Akiha climbed the corner post, rallying the crowd in her favor. The more the crowd cheered for Akiha, the more they booed for Rachel, and it wouldn't be long before this woman undid all the fervor she had gained by getting up when she should have stayed down. Maybe the people really just did like seeing her be miserable.

And if so, they were in for one hell of a good time, because Rachel was in for one hell of a bad one. As Akiha's body collided with hers, it felt like someone had thrown a bag of bricks right onto her chest and belly. "GAH, Fuck! Jesus!" she coughed loudly as Akiha fell on top of her, the blow hurting like hell but waking her up a bit as a result.

Akiha jumped off the turnbuckle as time itself seemed to slow down as she heard the crowd cheer.  She could see Rachel down on the wrestling mat, still bleeding and in pain.  Then the Japanese wrestler crashed down on her, waking her opponent up with a massive blow.  The crowd cheered and started to chant Japan over and over again.  The Japanese wrestler got up as she heard her opponent swear and cry out in pain.  Akiha would get up and raise her fist up trying to get the crowd more hyped.

She then looked down on her opponent who was in terrible pain.  She would then start to pull on Rachel's hair, trying to get her back on her feet.  Assuming that work, Akiha would then once again slip her hands in between Rachel's legs while her arm would go over her shoulder.  She would then try to lift her Canadian opponent up and if successful Akiha would try to hold her in the air for a few seconds.  "FOR JAPAN!" she yelled before attempting to slam the foreign wrestler down on the wrestling mat with her finisher known as Pillage.

Rachel was exhausted. The ringing in her ears hadn't stopped since the moment her head hit those stairs, and that last slam had really done a number on her. She really thought she was getting good, or at least getting better, but she had been completely destroyed with very little to show for it. As she was pulled up by her sweaty, blood-soaked hair, she just groaned in pain, too dazed and worn to do anything about it. Akiha's hand made it's way under her crotch once again, the other going over her shoulder, and again, she was hoisted upside-down, the Japanese wrestler letting the blood run to Rachel's head as she held her there for a moment.

BAM! Pushing her down, Akiha slammed her beaten opponent head-first into the mat, and with that, Rachel was little more than a twitching heap on the floor. The impact had stained the mat red, and the crowd around cheered for their countrywoman, or booed at the crushed invader. For Rachel, all of it was a blur, slowly fading in and out, the darkness slowly encroaching around her vision until it had consumed her. She simply lie dormant, waiting unconsciously for the referee to count her out, thoroughly and utterly defeated.

But hey, at least they put on a good show.

Akiha slammed her opponent down on the wrestling mat using her trademark finisher know as pillage.  She was about to go for a pin, but it seemed the referee was now counting out Rachel for a KO.  Akiha thus simply got up and made her way to the turnbuckle on the other side of the ring and rested there.  The referee would get to the eight count now while Akiha simply waited to see if her opponent would get up, it was now or never.  The crowd on the other hand, would now chant Akiha name over and over again.