A New Tag Team?! Amy and Kyoko vs The Shoting Star Sisters Debut match.

Standard Tag team match

Never before had Kyoko been more posse then when she heard about this match, the sad thing was it want who she was facing, it was who she was facing them with. She heard she finally got a match with Amy and was static at the prospect of finally shutting her down for good came to mind. Then she heard, two days before the match mid you that it was actually a tag match with Amy. She almost tore her manager a new one then and there, him spewing nonsens about the stakes of two rivals forced to co-exist was good for ratings, no amount of ratings were worth giving Amy any recognition, let alone a win. Still her hands were tied at this point, the match was set and it'd be unprofessional of her to no-show.

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Vapor Rock played through the arena and Kyoko came out downright pissed, she didn't do her usual posing or her srut down the ring, she just wanted to get tin the ring and get this stupid match over with.

Amy wasn't exactly down with the match either, as her manager, her door, several things of lighting equipment, and the poor sap who was told to inform her to head to the arena found out the hard way. Amy was a walking hurricane ever since she found out and even Chelsea knew better the to try and calm her down, simply staying out of her way and talking to her after the nightmare was over., she was she smart one.

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Her music began playing and she came out to her typical Lion attire but like her rival was in no mood for her typical banner, although she did growl at a fan who patted her back on the way down. She came eye to eye with Kyoko who was already in the ring before she entered as well, muttering under her breathe.

"Im assuming this was your bright idea of riling me up?" Kyoko said only for Amy to scoff. "You wish this would be worth the effort, the only reason I'd want you anywhere in the same ring as me is if your on the other side." Amy said as she removed her claws and wig. "Well fancy that, something we can agree on." Kyoko said quitely as she looked away. "Heres another, whoever comes down that aisle is in for a rough time because I have a lot of anger to let out." Amy said she looked over at the entrance awaiting their opponents, Kyoko doing the same just wanting to have this match finished yesterday.

You wouldn't know it from looking at them, but both of the Kawamura sisters were currently wracked with anxiety. Namie had to uphold her image as the confident older sister who brought them here in the first place, while Touka was nervous on whether or not she was going to let her sister down. Naturally, as semi-experienced idols, putting up a front like that was easy, even to each other. Any semblance of stage fright had long left them, but this was going to be their first step into a completely different realm. Though they had been training hard, they had never actually fought anyone before!

By the time their signal was given, of course it was way too late to back out now. They had nothing left but to move forward, after all.

"A-all right, Touka. Let's go." Namie stated, though a slight crack appeared in her false confidence.

"Y-yeah, let's go get 'em, nee-san! Touka tried to pip up energetically, though she stumbled a bit as well.

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Emerging on stage to one of their own songs, Namie and Touka were in full-on idol mode, cheerily waving and posing for the audience while dressed in their matching silver two-piece outfits. Continuing the act all the way down to the ring, they both slid in under the bottom rope, springing up and striking one last synchronized pose before their music died off.

Getting their first look at their opponents for the night, the sisters felt their hearts sink a bit. Though both the women were still on the cute side, they were also much larger (and bustier, to Touka's chagrin). Still, expertly hiding their reservations, they both point at Amy and Kyoko challengingly.

"I hope you two are ready to get your asses kicked for our amazing debut!" they proclaimed in unison.

When they saw their opponents they realized that one on one they wouldn't be much of an issue for them but they clearly had something Kyoko and Amy would never have, Chemistry, Teamwork, Synchronization, all things necessary for a tag team they had. Still neither had any intention of losing, they just had to do this one match and they'd be done with this all.

"Heh, by all means you can kick her ass all day but your debuts not going to end like you think." Kyoko said confidently as she moved to the corner and waited, with Amy glaring at her. "Step aside loser I'm going first." Kyoko looked back at her and growled. "Like hell I am, you sit this out I handle them!" the two glared at each other before Amy shook her head and looked at their opponents. "You two! Tell her you wanna real challenge for her debut and and she shoukd get lost." Kyoko rolled her eyes and also looked at their opponents. "Go ahead and choose who goes first."

The clear and abundant discord between the other two women started to restore some of the Shooting Star's hopes, seeing something so easily taken advantage of. Smirking very slightly, Namie looked to weigh up both of her foes. The blonde was taller and probably stronger, but the Asian was likely quicker. Either way, it was clear to her which one was probably the easier for them to deal with.

"We'll take the Asian one." Namie replied smugly, while Touka nodded her head in blind agreement. "She looks a lot weaker."

Whether it was true or not was a completely different issue, but if the two of them could constantly aggravate one of them, surely the other one would laugh at her and drive the wedge between them deeper. The idol industry was a treacherous place, after all, and Namie was no stranger to a little manipulation.

Kyoko's face was one full of anger as she stared down the two shorter girls who so smugly made their challenge, she was cleary trying not the run the girl through right then and there. Amy bust out laughing like a mad women. "She clearly has you pegged Kyoko. Oh man I almost want to let her win for that." Kyoko looked at Amy and it took al of her restraint not on deck her, that would start a fight that only their opponents would benefit from and she refused to give away such an advantage.

"Get out of the ring...before I hurt you." Kyoko said quitely, her fury clearly at the boing point and Amy complied. "Fine by me I'll ladling watch these two make mince meat of you before your crawling to me for help." Kyoko looked at the two girls in from of her still speaking quietly. "Just a heads up, after I'm done, your probably going to have a hard time breathing right, let's just say I'm called the belly queen for a reason."

So far the ploy seemed to be working perfectly, as the Asian looked just about ready to go for the blonde's throat. It was almost too easy. While it didn't actually break out into a fight, the fact it nearly got that far was victory enough.

"Belly Queen? What the hell kind of a stupid name is that? Were you fat back in high school?" Namie jeered with a smug look on her face. The woman practically announced where she was going to be attacking. Namie's abs weren't particularly great, but she still felt they were solid enough, and Touka's belly probably wasn't much different. Just as she was about to step forward, however, her little sister cut her off. "Wha- Touka...?"

"Leave her to me, nee-san. Touka stated confidently, looking straight at Kyoko as she did. The Asian was the smaller of the two, so it only made sense that the smaller of them fought her. Not only that, if things went south she probably wouldn't be able to hold herself back from charging right in to save Namie. All she had to do was wear the woman down, then let her dear sister come in and finish her off.

Namie, however, nervously bit her lip. They were pretty much on the same page, so she had a pretty good idea why Touka was doing this. But at the same time, she felt a bit reluctant to let her baby sister get put in harm's way first. She struggled with it for a moment, then eventually gave in, deciding she wanted to have faith in her sister.

"Ok... Go get her, then."

"Don't worry, I got this!"

Kyoko could hear Amy laughing again behind her as the rookie insulted her name. She was just about rad to get this started when the smaller one came forward and after some brief debate, the taller one went to her corner. Kyoko growled at this. "Oh I see, you taunt and boast bit when the fighting starts you hide behind your little sister? Think about those insults when she's writhing on the mat." Kyoko said coldly as she waited for the bell to ring.

The second it did she moved forward and began to move forward and circle around the girl. As she closed in she feinted like she was going for the girls gut before she moved in and drove her fist into her face to stagger her before she went lower and drove an uppercuts into Touka's belly.

Namie hesitated at Kyoko's threat, but Touka pushed her back. "Shut up! Namie shouldn't have to waste her time on you, fatass!" the younger girl spat.

As soon as the bell rang, Touka quickly put her fists up, readying herself as Kyoko approached. Remaining undaunted, she quickly put up her guard, believing the woman to be stupid enough to be that obvious, only to fall hard for that feint.

"AH!" Touka yelped, stumbling back a few steps as her hands shot to her face.

"TOUKA!" Namie screamed out in warning but it was far too late.

Kyoko's fist struck home, right into the girl's unprepared belly. With a pained wheeze, Touka instantly dropped to her knees. Hunched over and gasping for breath, her eyes were practically bulging in disbelief. This was what a real fight was like...

"Ooohh. That looked likes it hurt, Come on Touka, you don't want to be on the ground so fast in your debut." Kyoko grabbed her hair and lifted her back up while looking at the older sister. "Namie huh? Hope your watching carefully." Kyoko raised her hand and drove another shot into Touka's belly to wind her before she moved behind the girls and wrapped her arms around her waist.

From there she would lift Touka up and arch her back to perform a German suplex and Drop Touka to the mat before she got back up to her feet. "Am I going to fast? Tell you what I'll let you gat back to your feet and maybe then I'll get a challenge." Kyoko said clearly confident in her abilities as she looked at Namie, her face smug.

Still gasping for breath, Touka couldn't do much as Kyoko yanked her up and drove another punch into her stomach causing her to gasp out in pain. "GUUHHHHH!"

Namie's calm exterior had just about completely melted away, watching in horror as her sister was getting beaten up. "Wh- wait...! Touka...!"

The younger girl was yet helpless still as Kyoko grabbed her from behind and suplexed her down hard against the canvas. With a cry of anguish, Touka curled up on her side, clutching at the back of her neck while still breath.

"You bitch...!" Namie shouted angrily, looking just about ready to jump in herself.