Hana Fujioka vs. Killer King ~Long Live The King~

Standard Match
Winning Conditions: Pinfall, Submission or Knockout

Behind the curtains leading to the backstage of the Tension arena, Hana Fujioka stood waiting, with closed eyes and a light smile on her face. It had been a few months since she had been in the ring, not since her loss to Domino in the last Tension pay-per-view. Tonight was her night though. Tonight she was going out and winning, no matter who her opponent was, and adding another win to her record.

As soon as she got the signal that things were ready, she opened her eyes, and the moment her entrance music began to play, she exploded through the curtains, raising her arms wide as she stepped out to meet the audience.

Just like in her match against Domino, she was greeted by a shower of cheers. She might have lost back then, but the audience had quickly became fans of her's, and Hana was thrilled at the thought. Way back when, when she was wrestling at home, she would have never imagined having an actual fanbase like, a large, cheering audience, she she loved every moment of it.

She quickly took off into a jog down the entrance ramp, and once she hit the ring she slid under the ropes, climbing up to her feet, spreading her arms wide again. She did a few slow spins, soaking up the audience's reaction, then headed to her corner, her music dying down as she began to do a few light stretches to keep herself warmed up.

She wasn't sure who her opponent was tonight, but it didn't matter. No matter who they were, she would wreck them. End of story.

King doesn't know who is his opponent today as he stood in his locker room pondering on would he defeat this mystery opponent. Obviously its a woman and he never met, only those two hints was given and he'll figure it out as soon he heads out from the locker room and out to the arena.

"The bitch is going down!" Pounding his broad chest like a tough man beast he is, once his opponent finished her intro, it was his turn, playing the entrance music that instantly respond with loud boos by the crowd before Killer King stepping out on stage flexing his large biceps and roaring out loud. "Rawr!!!!"

In his dark red trunks,  black boots, elbow pads and knee pads, and his signature leopard mask that he always wear.  He finally sees his opponent and isnt a small weakling at all, he can tell from the distance that she got those hard body all over though its not he never face anyone like her, defeated tough chicks like this one before and he'll gladly do it again.

Coming down the ramp while pointing at the woman and cut throat gesture before grabbing the ropes to pull himself in, moving to the center instead his corner, rather to step up in front of her, eyeing this tough babe and see how good she looks and how tough she can handle against the most dangerous heel in this wrestling league. "Heh, you? I think you're gonna be EASY!" Taunting her.

Hana thought she was ready for her match. She thought she was prepared, both mentally and physically, for whatever opponent got thrown at her. She may have lost against Domino, but tonight was going to be different. Tonight she was going to win, no matter what, just like she had done against Army. She thought she was ready.

However, as the first notes of her opponent's music hit the arena, as the room began to fill up with boos and jeers, Hana froze up. She found herself unable to move, unable to even breath, as she realized that she might not be as ready as she thought she was.

Killer King. Killer freaking King. The most infamous member of the Tension roster. Hell, the most infamous member of the AFW roster, period. Hana had seen his matches on TV before. She had heard all the horror stories about him, and she knew that he was a destructive, nearly unstoppable force of nature. She felt her heart skip a beat, a shiver of fear running down her spine as the huge, musclebound giant appeared and began to make his way to the ring.

She...she wasn't ready for this. She could barely believe it. She could hardly believe that in her third match in the company, they were already putting her up against him. It was a joke. It had to be. She felt a bit of panic creeping into her mind, wondering if she would stand any kind of chance against him.

But then, she took a deep breath. The Okinawan closed her eyes, calming herself down, forcing her breathing to slow down. She could do this. She would do this. King wasn't all that. He was big, sure, but...he was just a bully. He won through intimidation and fear. She wasn't going to be scared of him. She would face him head on, and not let the bigger man get to her.

As King moved to the center of the ring, Hana stepped up to meet him, all of her earlier fear gone, her face a mask of complete confidence. She walked right up to him, standing chest-to-chest with the man, and tilted her head back to stare up at him.

"Don't get cocky," she warned, fire in her eyes as she looked up at King, staring intently at his eyes. "You've never fought a woman like me. I won't be as easy as the little girls you've fought in the past, trust me."

She went silent after that, standing there like a brick wall, refusing to move, refusing to budge. Her entire body was tense, her tall, muscular form waiting, just waiting for the bell to ring. She was ready to act as soon as she heard the sound, knowing that she would have to give this match everything she had.

King continues making his way to the ring and stepping in to meet up with his next opponent who is much different than most girls he have faced. This one in particular have muscles and power behind this woman frames, it would be a challenge for him which he wouldnt mind, a nice treat other than some weak petite babes.

Thinking he have took on muscled babes before and none what he can remembered defeated him so this one will be next on his list. Moving to the center to meet up with this woman Hana staring down at her face to face, chest to breasts, not really seeing her fears coming out of her eyes and not feeling her body shaking against his own, tough as steel.

"Heh, then I'll get cocky when you get your ass handled to me right? Oh Im sure I have fought someone like you.... you and all the bitches are all the same." He stood there just waiting for the bell to start, considered this match is standard he couldnt do anything illegal but all fine, his power will do all the work for him.

Slowly backing up a step or two to get ready for the bell to ring and start the match. Whenever they signal the bell, King raising his big hands up looking for an lock up but it isnt his intention but instead he tries to catch her off guard with a good solid n hard right foot to her tough abs of Hana.

Just listening to King's voice was enough to upset Hana. The way he just casually referred to herself and the women of Tension as bitches got under her skin. Part of her wanted to jump him right there, and just start wailing away on him, but no. She could wait. She would do this the right way.

As the bell rang, and King raised his arms for the lock-up, Hana stepped forward, lifting her own arms to meet him. She was all too aware that she wasn't going to be able to overpower him, but she wasn't worried. She had other things planned for him. She already knew exactly how she would tear the brute a new one.

But when King's foot shot up, smashing into her abs, all of Hana's plans flew out the window. She doubled over, gasping in shock and pain, finding herself unable to move. Stupid! she thought to herself, wheezing as she tried to suck in air. She should have known King would have done something cheap like that!

She inwardly cursed herself for her mistake, but for the moment, there wasn't much she could do about it. She was amazed at the brute's incredible strength, the Okinawan left leaning forward, wide open as she stared at the mat in complete and utter shock.

"HA! amateur!* Mocking her right at the bell rings and his feint lock up to distracted her where his big foot comes right up for her tough abs, wanted to break it down to dust or putty, tenderize those abs and make a fool out of this muscle babe. Smirking hidden under his beast mask as she double over for him, now he can continue his deadly attacks on her and see if she can truly defeat him.

Reaching out for her one wrists while other hand pressing up above her chest pushing her towards to the ropes before whipping Hana to the other side as he waits for her to come running for him. Slightly hunch over like he is about to go for a tackle, but not what he have plans for her, he is gonna give her another taste with his foot.

As soon her body bounces off the ropes, as soon she comes running close enough to the beast, he tries to raise his right foot up aiming squarely to her face and give Hana a nice big boot! Wanted to strike her down and show no mercy, treats everyone the same, as equal or greater than the previous opponents, downright destroying them with all his sick pleasure on domination. "Hurrrgh!"

Hana honestly didn't know what to expect from King at this point. She was wide open, complete susceptible to anything she could think of. It wasn't a position she particularly wanted to be in, but she didn't have much choice at this point.

She was almost relieved then, when he suddenly whipped her across the ring, sending her flying to the ropes and back. She knew that whatever was coming next wasn't going to be good, but she could deal with it. There wasn't too many things he could do as a follow-up, and she might have been able to find a way to counter whatever he had planned.

But of course, it was the Big Boot, and in the state she was in, Hana had no answer for that. The boot of the brute smashed straight into Hana's face, and the Okinawan was taken right off of her feet. There was a sound of a sick thud as the attack connected, and in the next moment Hana was left lying on her back, groaning in pain at the feet of King. Her eyes were closed, and her arms were sprawled to the sides, her only movement the rising and falling of her chest as she slowly breathed in and out.

King not only enjoy destroying someone who is small and weak, but also someone is tall and strong, all levels and types he can face and at the end, they're gonna suffer big time against this monstrous beast of a man.

Whipping the muscled woman across the ring until hse comes right back for him, he brings his big boot up and squarely hit right to her face before she crushes down then his foot landing to the mat, balance himself to turn and looking down at Hana, laying there hurting, made him chuckle a little while flexing his big bicep arms.

"Stay down." He said, King still pumped up and goes to turn around running to the ropes, doesnt run fast but would be scary seeing him doing that up close. Bouncing off the ropes until he get close enough to Hana, stopping beside her and raise his right arm up to flex again, raising high and tries to come down aiming his elbow right across her chest.

Hana lied there, eyes closed, replaying the last few moments of her life over and over in her mind. King had tricked her, then began a rather embarrassing beatdown. Okay, that was fine, she could recover from that. All she had to do was protect herself, wait for an opening, and get back into the match. Shouldn't be that hard.

She was soon greeted by the sound of King's boots stomping across the mat, and she opened her eyes just in time to see his huge figure looming over her for a brief moment before dropping in her direction. Her instincts took over, and Hana forced herself to roll out of the way, letting King's elbow eat canvas instead of woman.

She rolled several feet away, moving onto her belly, then pushed up to her hands and knees, glaring at King as she started to get back up. "Not that easy..." she muttered, keeping a careful eye on the bruise as she hurried back up to her feet again, ready to try again against the bigger, more dangerous fighter.

King is feeling pretty confident to mess this woman up since she was stupid enough to take a blow to the stomach at the start and face to his boot taken her down allowing him to boast his cockiness and getting ready to wreck her badly.

Posing over her before using the ropes to bounce off and right near her body, bringing his big arm up and comes right down at her chest with his big elbow drop, except it hits the mat instead, sharp pointy elbow directly hits it. "NGH!"

Not wanting to clutch his elbow to show its hurting, but he does at least shook his arm to loosen the pain out while trying to get back on his feet, growling in disappointment for her to roll out of the way and let the harm do to him.