Tammy Naga vs Haruko Hitamura

((As always, my intro posts come a little long, but don't worry, it'll shorten. ;xD))
Standard Match
Victory Condition - One three-count pinfall, submission, or KO.

'Are they always this loud...' There was a match to be held at any moment now, and the crowd cheered for the upcoming brawl. However, while most wrestlers would admire and find pride in themselves from the cheers, the young girl who awaited backstage found it nothing short of annoying. This was because she had a pair of headphones on at the moment, and as she was listening to her music -currently the song being 'Beyond my Redeption' from HIM,- she found that the cheers of the crowd would pierce her barrier of song, breaking the focus she was trying to gain. Music always kept her calm, especially the ones that related to death and sadder occurances in life, it always made the emotionless girl a bit more at peace.

The girl's name was Tammy Naga, who stood no more than five feet in height, awfully short for a wrestler, and at her weight and gaunt body, it would be surprising if she broke past a hundred pounds. She clearly must have belonged to the Kawaii league, or was just incredibly lost. Her cute and smaller body had been dressed in a casual fashion, stripping her black, zippered jacket to reveal a simple, tightly fitting blue, short sleeved shirt. It fit her curves nicely, revealing she had a pretty decent bust for her short stature, breaking the C-cup border. Upon her shirt though was a number too, done in the same style like you'd find on a billiard ball, and today that number was 4 from her collection of 1 to 9. Further down, she had a black, leather belt with a few stud and bottlecaps on them, tucking the shirt into a short skirt, showing her thighs in black, long stockings, and colored a black and white pattern that had a single white stripe in the end. Overall, the girl looked like she was more fashioned to just be hanging out casually at a rock concert, or just taking a walk through the mall, but perhaps most odd were the long, black, cat ears she was wearing, and those golden eyes of hers. They had a gaze in them that seemed empty, like she was bored and not entertained, the gaze looking even paler from the white eye liner she had.

Casually removing her headphones, running her soft fingertips through her long, black locks of hair, the girl stood up, ready to make her entrance as Tammyâ€s name was announced. A catchy, punk-rock song, 'Too weird Too normal†had begun to play, and as it did, Tammy walked down the aisle. Extra speakers had been added for her entrance, and in a unique entrance, they seemed to burst on cue. Fans cheered as every stack of speakers she passed having a flare, silver confetti, and sparks shooting from them as she moved down, all of them blaring her song, like the music meant the world to her. And sheâ€d be lying if she said it wasnâ€t.

Stepping into the ring, Tammy casually grabbed the ropes, taking one step at a time like she had all the time in the world before entering, standing at the mat with a casual posture. She didnâ€t make much acknowledgement to all the fans who had hope for the new face, but she would at least look at them, giving a casual nod or wave before standing in the ring, arms crossed with a dull expression. She didnâ€t seem too interested about who she was facing for some reason it seemed.

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Haruko was holding her tail in her hands, looking down at it closely. It had just come out of it's cast, but she still wasn't too sure about how strong it was. She tenderly moved it up and down, then left to right while standing backstage. When there was no pain, she started to bend it a little. Still no pain. That was as far as she was going to test now. Right now she needed to take Sarah Gatt, her mother, and everything else that was troubling her out of her mind right now.

When she heard her opponent's music die down, she knew it was her turn. She stepped out onto the stage, to some cheers and boos. It seemed she still wasn't fully forgiven for her fight against her mother. She shook her head, ignoring them calmly and just waved to them like she normally did. She had blonde hair, blonde ears; yes, blonde ears. That wouldn't be the first thing opponents would notice, however, as she also had a cat tail of matching color.

Along with that, she also had a rather cute set of blue eyes, and a basic black bikini that covered her up pretty nicely, seeming to fit just right into most of her curves. She had long gotten used to what she used to think was skimpy, and didn't even seem to even care how much she bared to the crowd anymore. So long as she wasn't stripped, she was fine.

She turned her attention towards her opponent in the ring and took a deep breath before making her way down the ramp and rolled underneath the bottom rope before practically springing back up to her feet with a soft huff. She then turned around to face her small opponent and greeted her with a smile and a small wave.

"Hi there. Are you new? My name is Haruko Hitamura, pleased to meet you." She introduced herself. She blinked when she realized she had just spoke in rhyme, but just shook it off as she moved back towards her corner, starting to warm up some.

Like she had all the time in the world, Tammy waited with a look of dull uninterest in her golden eyes, only to have them meet with her opponent. If Tammy had been known to smile more, or if for that matter, ever, she probably would have right there after seeing who she would face. She seemed experianced and looked like a good challenge, but not someone Tammy didn't stand a chance against. And even better, she came across as someone who was kinder than most wrestlers here. Tammy didn't admit it openly since she didn't like to admit what few feelings she had, but she always had a worry that she would be put up against one of those brutal, borderline psychotic wrestlers, and fortunately this wasn't the case.

"Erm... a pleasure. Yea, I'm new, but that doesn't make me weak." Only the slightest bit of pride in her tone, the rest seeming as lifeless as her gaze, she returned the small talk, deciding to summon up what little encouragement she could handle to give. "Good luck to you." Tammy may not have been here to make friends, but she certainly wasn't trying to make enemies either, she just wanted o do oneof the few things that ever made her happy in this world; to wrestle.

Taking note of her opponants figure and the cat ears, she actually felt a little... jealous. She had her own pair which she had right now, the long, thin cat ears matching with her hair ad looking pretty realistic, but they weren't the real-deal. Haruko's though... how did she get them to look so natural? And did she just see the tail move too? Must have been a device in it she thought, not thinking for a second they could possibly be real.

Even as the bell was ready to ring at any moment, she didn't take a stance, both hands in her skirt pockets as she took a few slow steps backwards to her corner, awaiting for things to start.

Haruko was a little disappointed by the look she was given at first, but then she started to smile as her opponent replied back. She couldn't help but giggle a little, finding those fake cat ears pretty cute. She nodded in agreement when she mentioned about being new doesn't mean being weak.

"I'm sure it doesn't." She replied, then smiled again as she wished her luck. "Thanks." She then started to shift to a grappling stance, her cat tail twitching around behind her slowly in anticipation as she waited for the bell to ring.

This might prove to be interesting, the girl didn't take her attitude offensively either, which came as a major surprise to the dull girl. People always took her blank and uncaring attitude as disrespect, but this wasn't the case it seemed, leaving Tammy to see that this was going to be more entertaining than she thought, and hopefully there wouldn't be any hard feelings in the match.

With one last nod, her attitude never shifting, Tammy heard the bell ring, and that was when she begun.

Hands leaving her pockets, Haruko would see her hands were in a unique style. One was in an open palm, like she was ready to grapple, her other was clenched in a fist, like she was ready to strike. Her feet and body were shifted in something like a Judo stance, meaning she would probably be a grappler like Haruko was, but clearly on two different styles. Tammy didn't charge her though, as she only begun to approach slowly, those golden eyes half opened, but not in a tired expression, but instead one of determination. She begun circiling Haruko, cautious, and bent forth, making her small stature already even smaller, knees bent and body hunched forth, and also.. humming? It was faint, and it was hard to pick up on what song it was, but she sounded like the song belonged to some sort of rock or metal band, the beat and harmony quick, as the sound of music to her put her in the mood. She was feeling ready for anything.

Haruko wasn't sure how, but she felt the girl lightening up a bit as the bell rang. She watched her carefully, seeing her stance, and frowned a little, seeing she might be up against someone tough. She raised her arms up slowly as she started to shuffle in, and grew a little curious as to what she was humming.

Once they were both in the middle, Haruko would start counter circling Tammy, watching those golden eyes carefully, and would start things off by faking a lunge in towards her to test her reactions.

When Haruko went for a lunch, Tammy certainly did react, but not in a way one might expect. Her strange tune never ceased as she hummed, and her eyes never flinched or seemed to change from that monotone gaze she always carried. She seemed focused, but somewhat unentertained, despite this fact though, it didn't stop her from what she did next.

Most would brace for an impact or try to avoid it, but Tammy decided to meet it head on. Unaware that it was a fient, it may not have mattered as Tammy lunged at Haruko was well. Both hands outstretched, she attempted to engage in a strength match, attempting to catch Haruko's hands with her own and interlocking fingertips, where it would come down to who could overpower who as they would grapple. Due to Haruko faking it though, there was a good chance Tammy might miss and only keep charging into Haruko, left briefly open for attack if her grapple didn't go through. The girl was a smaller stature and very petite, but she seemed quite confident with her grappling abilities.

Haruko watched as Tammy stretched her arms out and try to catch her arms. She felt a little bad, wishing she had accepted, but she wasn't going to let an opportunity like this just pass. She would try to grab for Tammy's wrists instead as she stumbled forward and would try to fall to her back while planting a foot up into Tammy's gut, and would try to hurl her over herself to try and make her land flat on her back, and would then roll forward back onto her feet, away from her and would turn around to face her opponent.

'What the..?' For someone who was just grabbed by the wrists and caught off guard, Tammy's expression showed no surprise. There was nothing but that dull, uninterested gaze in her golden eyes. But that quickly changed at what happened next. She first tried to pull away, feeling more than confidnent she could since Tammy was always quite adept at escaping holds. Before she could though, Tammy was in for a rude awakening as Haruko fell back and unleasheashed a kick while throwing Tammy all in one, agile strike. "Gugh!" Her eyes widened, face red and contorted in pain, she had no time to try and shrug off the blow as Haruko's counter was also a throw, forcing Tammy backwards.

Haruko's attack had thrown her down hard, forcing the girl to smack her back and shoulders into the mat with a loud tumble. There had ben a brief silence from her, only a struggled breath, before finally, she rolled over, slowly pushing herself up with her hands and knees. "Nng.. Not bad..." She said a bit forced out, not completely recovered, but getting back to her feet as she decided to play it defensive next, waiting this time to see what Haruko would do rather than attack, looking for a opening to counter at the next thing she decided to do.

Haruko would only watch Tammy as she got back to her feet, only moving in when she was up on her feet and ready, and would keep her fists up while moving in closer, but staying out of striking distance for now.