Chelsea vs Michiko Debut match

"You need to be quiet. The real winner of this match has had enough of your crap." Chelsea said as she pulled her opponent to her limit, which was impressively far seeing as she literally had her touching her head with her foot and still trying to get out. Though her attempts at escape had been reduced to whining at this point as she seemed to have no way to escape yet.

Deciding to change things up Chelsea let go of the hold and stood up. "Let's see what else we can do to you." She said as she lifted her up to her knees while placing her in a dragon sleeperhold.

Michiko had been in agony, but she wasn't ready to give up. Not yet. Victory was far too important to her. The pain made it hard to find a retort for her opponent's banter, and she found herself just whining even louder until Chelsea released her. Then before she knew it, Michi had been locked into the dragon sleeper. "Nnnneeeeeeeeeei!" she squealed in pain. She reached back, frantic to try and grab at Chelsea's leg, her arm, her outfit--whatever she could do to try and escape. She could feel herself becoming weaker and weaker in the hold as she moaned out in pain. "L-let me go... Let me go... I can't lose... I can't lose!" she shouted, her voice strained.

Chelsea smirked as she felt Michiko's body Slacken before suddenly going frantic as she fought for a way out. To try and stop her attempts to break loose Chelsea drove her her free hand down into Michiko's belly again.

"Oh you can and its safe to say that at this rate you very much will lose Michiko, sorry to tell you." She added as she drove another punch into her gut, and another, and continuing the process for as long as she could.

"What?! No!" exclaimed Michiko until she was hit in the stomach over, and over and over until she went limp in Chelsea's arm, whimpering and whining. This was it, she thought. She was going to lose... just like that. But she thought maybe she could try to escape just one more time. Just once more. If she could get out of this hold, she might be able to pull off a miracle. Michi slowly started to get to her feet despite the pain in her stomach with each punch. She seemed very wobbly as she trembled in the redhead's grasp. And then with all of the strength she could muster, the blonde fighter tried to leap and throw her legs back in an attempt to break the dragon sleeper and throw a Pele Kick to Chelsea's head. She thought, if she could just do that, she could pull off the win somehow. She had to. Michiko just had to. Losing couldn't be an option!

Chelsea continues to try and bring her down, he punches and the hold has to be wearing on Michiko but still she tries to struggle vainly. "Come on you really think you can come back from this, just give up."

Suddenly Michiko pulls her feet back and sends them up to hit the top of her head. "Uuggh!" Chelsea let's the hold of and falls back holding her head it inflames in pain.

Michiko whined quietly as she panted, holding her neck and stomach. She was in so much pain. Breathing hurt her all over. But she had broken the hold. She had managed to take Chelsea down. Sweat covered her tight frame as her body yelled at her to stop, but she did her best to ignore it. Because winning was most important. It was more important than any of the agony her body had been through. She joined this league to be a winner, and she would be one, damnit! No matter what. Michiko slowly turned onto her front and staggered to the side of Chelsea. The blonde performer then lifted her leg up high with a loud "HIYAAAAAH!" And then she'd throw all of her weight down with a big split legdrop, aiming to slam her leg down across the redhead's neck!

Chelsea was getting a little annoyed at this girl coming back into the fight at the worst moments. Her head didn't appreciate the kick and unless she could get up soon Michiko would get back in this match.

Unfortunately she didn't have a choice in the matter as Michiko brought her legs down on her and landing on her neck. "Huugh!" Chelsea brought out as her hands go to her neck as she sucks in air, unable to defend herself at the moment.

Michiko went wide-eyed in surprise when the move hit and it seemed like it nailed Chelsea hard! The blonde knew this could be it! It had to be it! She could follow up, but Michi thought that this might just be enough to take out the redhead! Surely she couldn't be as tough as her and take any more abuse than this! Michiko could win this match right now! So she rolled over into the cover, hooking the leg and pulling on it for all it was worth as she lays over Chelsea's chest!

Chelsea was breathing harshly, the blow to her throat taking quite a bit out of her. Michiko believes that's enough and lays on her for the pin fall.

"One!"

Chelsea lays there, able to kick out but instead chooses to simply wait it out to regain some of her strength opting to let the pinfall continue for a little while longer.

Michiko heard the first count! Her face lit up with happiness! This could be it! Michi then started to kick her legs up to get more leverage to see if she could get the pin!

"Two!"