Eagle Miyasaka vs. Gato Blanco

Gato Blanco vs. Eagle Miyasaka
Single-fall match, to be decided by pinfall or submission.




Back in the gorilla area, Gato Blanco paced around. Decked out in his ring gear, his black-and-red trunks with the black pads and boots fitted snugly, he looked ready to compete. His mask affixed firmly, he simply adjusted his elbow pads and awaited the signal. Close behind him, his valet and protege Holly was massaging his shoulders. It was another singles competition for Blanco, with her on the sidelines. And try as she might, the British bombshell still wasn't quite keen on all these intergender matches, even if she'd been in that situation, herself. For his part, Blanco was simply mentally preparing himself. He had been seeing a lot of action in AFW, but he was still making an impression. A good impression thus far, but one that he was going to have to work hard to maintain. Tonight's match, against Eagle, was going to prove vital to that.

Given the signal, Blanco ran through the entrance corridor and exploded onto the ramp with his music. The crowd, getting more and more accustomed to seeing his masked face in their arena, came alive for the luchador's entrance. And, of course, for Holly following behind him. The British girl hadn't impressed in the ring as much as she did at ringside, but she still got a good reaction, in a cocktail dress that her curvy figure looked like it had been poured into. The couple exchanged waves and handshakes with fans, on their way down the ramp.

Reaching the ring, Blanco pulled himself up onto the apron, and skanked his way backward to the corner ring post. There, he pulled himself up for one more wave to the fans. Still feeling the pressure of the rising voices of the fans, Blanco was glad he was wearing a mask. Eagle, his upcoming opponent, was going to be no slouch. And with Holly as worried as she was, for him, he was glad that the mask provided him some help in putting up a brave front. This contest was going to be a tough one, and he needed to be ready.

Blanco's music faded, as he hopped down into the ring. He walked to the center of it, and paced. While Holly took her place in his corner, both she and Blanco looked up the ramp, and waited to see the woman coming down to challenge the luchador.

Eagle havent gotten into a match in quite awhile ever since leaving the stupid ass man beast so called Killer King, a worthless wrestler only thinking about himself and using others to clean up his mess. Though now she gotten into a match against some guy wearing some mask just like King except he isnt a big power guy, looks more of those flyers, might be interesting but regardless who this loser be.

She comes out after her opponent intro and get on stage showing off her new looks. Blue top and black tights and boots, sliding and adjusting her wrist bands up to her arms before posing front of everyone then comes along with two of her teammates both Shay and Fang all posing together beside their partner Eagle.

She can see him and that girl together as Eagle with her own team coming down the ramp which the white haired Eagle reaching up for the ropes to pull herself in posing some more on the ring apron before stepping inside as the two, Fang and Shay, going around to move to their corner outside of course. Eagle in her corner looking right at this masked wrestler guy, smirking to see how he looks, stepping forward to the center with her hands on the hips, feeling pretty confident about this.

"Yo... look at this, another masked wrestler, you look like a chump to me, I dont see you have any chance buddy." Smirking, eyeing on him just waiting for the match to get start it.

Blanco watched his white-haired opponent descend from the ramp casually, bouncing on his heels and rotating his hands to keep limber. He knew that Eagle was going to be a different sort of fight than he was used to, and he'd have to be ready for anything. What he hadn't been prepared for, however, was the pair coming with her, on either side.

Holly looked even more upset at all of this. She looked with clear worry from Blanco to the three coming down to the ring. Firstly, at Eagle; the woman was massively intimidating, with her solid abs and (in her opinion) far too skimpy outfit. The British bombshell was no slouch in looks, but she also wasn't terribly excited about the prospect of her man grappling with ... all that!

Blanco turned his attention away from Eagle for a moment, to watch Fang and Shay take their positions in the corner. That was something he was going to have to keep an eye on, he realized. It wasn't like he didn't have someone in his corner, of course, but it never hurt to be too cautious.

Blanco took Eagle's insults with a dismissive shake and a shrug. Clearly, this wasn't going to be one of his more "amicably competitive" matches. "Why don't you hold off that judgement until we get going in the ring," he said. "Wouldn't want to look like the kind of chump that gets beaten by her own assumptions, right?"

When the opening bell finally sounded, Blanco lunged forward, and tried to hook Eagle with a wrist lock. If he could manage to catch her in it, he'd be able to follow up with a quick kick to the core, softening up those abs a bit, to get the match started in a dominant position.

Eagle eyeing on her opponent just thinking how tough he could really is, she have taken tough guys but this guy doesnt seem to be much of a challenge but then again she have lost to the stupid cowboy Clyde long time ago, but enough of him, this guy will be her next target.

After her taunts to the masked wrestler he then respond to her with a bit of clever way, little bit irritates her. "Heh, alright fine. I'll mop the floor with you and prove that I am right, your ass will get kick!"

As soon the match get start it she would go for the lock up after the bell which her opponent catches her wrist to twist her down bending over where he would go in quickly with a kick to her tough abs. "Ugh! ASS!" She tries to grab his wrist thats grabbing her, twisting to switch position and put him in the same move as he did to her, but instead of a kick she goes to smash her elbow on the back of his shoulder arm.

The white-haired woman carried herself with a great deal of confidence, that much was certain. Blanco smirked as his comment seemed to annoy her, though. Maybe a bit of a chink in her armor? Enough to give him a bit of a boost, at least. Especially when he had the arm wringer locked in, and the smack of his boot against her taut abs echoed through the arena.

Holly laughed and clapped for the sound the strike drew out of the arrogant woman. The Brit had disliked her from the moment she saw her, had been nervous about her partner going up against such a stunning woman, but he seemed to be handling her. At least, until Eagle turned things around, reversing the hold and smashing his arm, drawing a loud gasp from Holly.

"Agh," groaned Blanco, as he reeled from the strike. Without much leeway to roll with the strike, Eagle having him trapped, he took the elbow fairly full-on. Taking a couple of steps, the luchador acted quickly, to try his escape. Ducking low, Blanco went into a roll, somersaulting around Eagle without breaking out of her hold. Popping back up out of the roll, Blanco would hopefully have weakened Eagle's grip, allowing him to pop her hand off of him with a quick chop to her wrist. If he could pull all that off, he would follow up by trying to catch the white-haired woman in a side headlock, pulling her face tight against his chest in order to try taking back control of the match.

Eagle grunt after getting kicked in the gut like that, yet her arm is also trapped that she have to find a way to break free and kick his ass one way or another, this masked guy just bugs her as she reminded of asshole King, another guy needs a good punch in the face.

But she isnt going to let him have his way with her do whatever he likes, no way, she grabs his wrist to twist out and elbow down on his arm to soften him. Keeping his arm twist and bent him over for a little longer but this guy, damnit, rolling out of her move like some freakin monkey and break out of her hold.

He did surprised her and more when her head got caught in his arm locking her in a side headlock, grunting as she brings her one hand t ograb his locking arm and other against his back, trying to struggling against him. "Bastard!" She tries to shove him hard from behind hoping to break out of his hold and pushes him to the ropes in front of them.

Blanco held Eagle's body flush against him, grinding her face and chest against his side to try and wear her down, a bit. The white-haired woman was a fiesty one, anger radiating off of her it seemed. Blanco was certain that Eagle was ready to give him no end of suffering, the moment she got free. Unfortunately, that moment was coming much sooner than the luchador would have liked. Meanwhile, at ringside, Holly fretted. Firstly, not being entirely comfortable with the proximity of Blanco to Eagle. Secondly, trying to keep an eye on Eagle's ringside companions. They hadn't done much, yet, but how long would that be the case?

He felt Eagle grip his back and arm, using them as leverage to shove him off and pop out of the hold. The Japanese woman shoved him off, sent Blanco bouncing off of the rope before them. Blanco was able to turn to put his back against said ropes in time to keep some control, but his next move wasn't going to be pretty. Coming back at Eagle, the luchador would extend an arm, leaning forward as he approached her. Carrying off the momentum from her through and the rebound off of the ropes, Blanco aimed to deliver a running lariat to Eagle's upper chest, a heavy enough blow to hopefully take the young woman down to the mat and knock some of the wind out of her.

Eagle grunted having her head trapped under his arms as she tries to wiggle herself out but the bastard is pretty good, for a wrestler.... She would try to elbow his back or even attempt to lift him and backdrop the man to the mat, but instead, she goes in for a hard shove to slip her head right out of his arm so she could get a better view between them.

Loosen her neck before looking up to see him, he then comes in fast after bounce right off the ropes and head right at Eagle to clothesline her chest right off the mat, sending her backward. "AUGH!" Landed hard but she quickly roll and hoping to get back up on her feet, sucking up the pain and focus on him while she shakes her head in recover.

She tries to get back on her feet as quickly as she could, shaking off the stunning clothesline and hope that she could stop him with a jump forward, pulling her forearm back and swing right at his chest, kind of a lunging forearm smash. "Bastard!" Her fouled mouth goes off.

Blanco's body rocked a bit, as he felt his arm slam into Eagle's chest. The crowd popped for the hard hit, but none of them louder than Holly. Eagerly, the British girl clapped her hands, bouncing up and down on her heels. "Eee!" she squealed, in excitement.

Blanco, however, was less ecstatic over it. Before he even turned around, he could hear Eagle getting herself back upright. The white-haired woman seemed to be fueled by nothing but pure hate, somehow, and it seemed as though Blanco was about to catch more than his fair share of it.

Blanco turned on his heel, ready to come back at her with another clothesline that would send her to the mat. However, Eagle had already closed the distance with a fierce jump, bringing her forearm hard into his face, rocking him! "Gah!" he groaned, the force of her blow sending him reeling.

Falling back stunned, Blanco hung from one arm, over the rope. With his other arm, he massaged his aching jaw. Eagle had caught that one flush, stunning the luchador, and leaving him dangerously vulnerable to whatever follow-up she might have planned.

Fang- "Tch, this isnt going good, Eagle need to fight back." Fang looking bit concerned seeing how the match is turning out right now.

Shay- "Hey, she'll turn this match around you'll see! Just you wait, and look at that other girl when Eagle messed this masked guy up!"

Eagle isnt going well so far but she knows it'll be her turn to kick this guy ass very shortly. Took her awhile to get back on her feet after getting taken down by the clothesline but as quickly she gets back on her feet and forcing herself to jump and launching herself right into him with her forearm to smash right at his face knocking this Gato guy to the ropes before she landed down on her knee, panting a bit.

"HA!" She wanted to take bit of time to recover before she could go on for the assault. Eagle began running towards to Gato to the ropes and when she gets close enough, she tries to grab under his chin as she jumping out over the top ropes trying to yank his head back over the top rope so he would feel the horrible pull and rebound off the rope as she would land on the outside floors.