Jessica Wright vs. Yoshiro Onamay

Jessica flipped the bird over. Yoshiro had fought quite hard. The Violent Violet did not plant her foot on Yoshiro's chest out of some sense of sportsmanship but rather as a means to cover her own ass. She was around 140 pounds and she was going to use all of that to keep her opponent down. She laid across her chest as the ref girl began to count.

ONE!

Yoshiro panted heavily as she was flipped I've intonher back. She looked up to the bright lights that stayed Ive the ring. She tries to get back up but why even bother? Ahe offered little resistance when pinned by Jessica. "Danm it..."

TWO!

Jessica was ready. For the lights and the fame, for the newfound glory, for it all. She knew she was born to be a star and now was a good time for everyone else to figure that out. Jessica was going to win every match from here on out and Yoshiro was going to be just another face in a long line of victims of her conquests.

THREE!

That was it. The match was done. Jessica had won. She rose off of the girl and looked down on her. She had taken her wrestling boots from her. Perhaps that would be a point of contention should they ever meet again. But for right now, she was a defeated woman. The ref raised Jessica's hand and she basked in the hatred of the crowd.

Yoshiro looked up at Jessica. She rolls Ive on her stomach to see and hear the crowd boo at the winner. But Jessica didnt care. Yoshiro didnt think that the winner needed to be hated like that though. The bird tapped on Jessica's leg. If ahe looked down, she would see the bird extend a congratulatory handshake.

Jessica looked down on all girls. But most of all, Yoshiro. Right here and right now, Jessica had nothing but utter contempt for this poor wretch of a girl. The bird was offering her a handshake as if in a million years Jessica would accept that. No. No way. Jessica slapped her hand and gave her a look of sheer disgust.

"You are pathetic."

Jessica began walking away. She was done with this match, done with Yoshiro. The Violent Violet accomplished what she had set out to accomplish and everything else was garbage. Her music began playing over the loudspeaker. She trotted out with her head held high.

That didnt work over well. Yoshiro makes a small scoff. "One of us leaves here a winner in a bigger way that strength. And that winner isn't you..." Yoshiro mumbled as she watched her opponent walked away.

Jessica win by pinfall!