Souko Kawamoto Vs Rainbow Mika - Standard Match

Souko had been hoping that she would of had a better break than that. But it seemed Mika was still full of energy. Despite being dazed and knocked around by Mika, Souko's tanks weren't empty either. She was just slow. It seemed though that Mika thought she was done and was now piling on the pressure to try and end this right here and now. And once more Mika applied a choke hold. Souko really should have been expecting this form Mika by now, this wasn't the first and she had a feeling that it wouldn't be the last either. Trying to escape though was now Soukos main focus as Mika carried on choking the air right out of her. The fans seemed pleased, sure the match was shorter than what they were used to but they got to see Mika win, which was always a great thing to see.

Souko was about to spoil the fans little show however as rather passionately, well as passionately as you could be when Oxygen was being forced and restricted in and out of your body, she flung both her elbows back, trying to nail Mika in the face, though it was more than likely too far to reach the face, Souko would take anything she could get, two elbows right into the rings or chest could hurt equally as much. She just needed to get Mika off her and start establishing some dominance, otherwise this match was going to be Mika trouncing over Souko for the most part, and Souko didn't want to hand her an easy victory.

Mika gritted her teeth as she squeezed into Souko, hearing the other girl grunt and rasp as her air was cut off. She didn't intend to maintain the hold long-- she just wanted to weaken Souko, and keep her on the defensive in this match. The longer Mika denied Souko a chance to strike back, she knew, the better her chances at victory, especially against an opponent as physically powerful as Souko appeared to be.

In response, Souko groaned and began thrashing in Mika's grip, lashing out blindly with her elbows. As luck would have it, one elbow lashed back into Mika's generous bosom, nailing her right in one heart-covered tit. "OOOOF!" Mika gasped, instantly releasing Souko as the blow sent her tumbling onto her butt. Breathing hard, she tried to push herself away from Souko, not having expected the other girl to be able to hit her from that position. "Owwie...not...cool..." she gasped.

It felt good to escape that hold. Finally she could breathe again. It seemed that Mika was hellbent on denying Souko any chance to attack. The plan had worked, with Mika controlling much of the match. But now Souko knew it was now or never. She had to spend the rest of her already whittled energy and start a counter attack. If she failed now she was going to lose anyway. So there was no holding back. When Mika fell back onto her butt, it gave Souko a chance to start pulling the match back towards her.

Scrambling hastily to her feet, Souko would navigate her way over to Mika and kick her in the back, trying to force her face down into the canvas. If it worked, Souko would yank at the wrestlers body to lay her out flat on the mat. This would allow Souko to sit on the womans back, hooking her arms through Mika's shoulders and pulling back, trying to get the famous wrestler into a impromptu camel clutch.

Mika was breathing hard now, having taken a rather unexpected elbow to the tit, and her rapid breathing was now causing her generous bosom to heave repeatedly. As she sucked in air, she tried to move away from Souko, crawling away on hands and knees, looking for a chance to recuperate. Souko, however, didn't seem to want to let her get away, as a second later a booted foot slammed against her spine. "AH!" she cried, the blow sending her slumping forwards, her cheek pressing against the mat and her breasts pancaked against it.

Her body was soon flattened completely against the mat as Souko crawled on top of her. Groaning and gagging, Mika could not mount a proper defense in time before her arms were hooked back. "No..." she whimpered, before her arms were wrenched back painfully. "AAAAAAH!" she cried, kicking fitfully at the mat as upper body was stretched away, elevated in a painful and humiliating position.

It felt good to punish Mika. Souko could feel the pain she was feeling and it felt sooooo good. Hearing her cries simply caused Souko to pull on the hold harder and harder, proving to the veteran wrestler that Souko was more than able to take her down.

"How do you like that huh? You think this match is over, but trust me it isn't. I am just warming up to whoop your ass. All that damage you did, the damage that you thought would be enough to defeat me... It was nowhere near enough!"

Bored of maintaining the hold, Souko dropped it, letting Mika fall back onto the ring canvas. But Souko was nowhere near done with her. Once Souko was on her feet again she bent down and grabbed onto some of the masked wrestlers locks of hair with her one hand, lifting her body up to a reasonable height. Once she had doen that she fired her left knee up, smashing it as hard as she could into the females face, trying to inflict as much damage as she could. Dropping her grip of her hair on impact, Souko would let Mika fall back to the canvas before taking a few steps back and beating her chest rather abruptly

"I thought you were supposed to be tough...GET BACK UP THEN!... Come on1 Bring it on! When i am done with you, i will have your little partner too!"

Mika's eyes were shut through the slits of her mask as she was bent further and further by the camel clutch, Souko demonstrating her superior strength as she pulled away at her cupped chin. She clenched her teeth, stifled cries of pain escaping, and she tried to free her arms and grip her opponent's knees, hoping to build herself up to flip Souko off of her...

But then, Mika was finally released. As the Rainbow Warrior collapsed onto her front, heaving for air, one of her long pigtails was grabbed. "Naaah--" she moaned, before taking a hard knee straight into her face. The blow snapped her head back, and she crumpled to the mat in an unmoving pile.

"Mika! Mika, GET UP!" Nadeshiko shouted from the sidelines as Mika's fans started to boo. She groaned, slowly trying to press her palms and knees to the mat, but she seemed too dazed to do much more than that.

After everything that Souko had been through in the opening parts of the match it seemed that things were going her way now. She had the famous rainbow wrestler on the mat in a pile and Souko could do whatever she fancied. Hearing Nadeshiko shout at Mika, Souko turned and shouted back at her

"Ahhh just shut up! Mika is done for, then i am coming for you!" With that Souko walked over to Mika and pressed her foot down on the back of Mika's head, forcing her head ot press into the canvas just to make sure she was still stunned and unable to fight back. If she was still out of it Souko would kick her in the side to get her to flip over onto her back. It was time for some proper revenge. If she was now on her back, Souko would grin as she darted over the ropes and began to jump up them to the top rope. MIka's fans who had noticed what was about to happen tried shouting out to frantically warn her of the impending doom that was heading her way. Once Souko had reached the top rope, She immediately jumped backward and performed a moonsault, landing right on her stomach if she could aim it right.

Mika's head tilted to the side as her white-clad bosom heaved, the Rainbow Warrior breathing lightly as she lay stunned on her back. Even as her fans screamed at her to get up, though, one of Souko's boots suddenly pressed down on her head. "Nnnnngh!" she suddenly groaned, the painful pressure on her skull waking her somewhat. She flailed on the mat, her own legs kicking as she felt the crushing pressure against her head...and then Souko released her foot. Before Mika could even gasp in relief, though, she was kicked hard in the side, the blow causing her to gasp loudly, clutching her midsection in pain.

"Hhah..nnnafh..." she breathed in air hungrily, her side aching from Souko's blow. Her eyes were clenched shut behind her mask, and only the screaming of her fans caused her to open one eye. There, above her, she saw Souko springing back at her with a moonsault. Gritting her teeth, Mika gingerly tried to shoot her legs up, hoping to bring her knees up just in time to counter Souko's move...

This was it. Souko was going to finish this woman and prove she could defeat veteran wrestlers. Mika was a tough opponent, and Souko had nearly had the shit beaten out of her. The start of the match had been dominated by Mika. She had Souko all over the place, showing off her expertise and better skills. Souko had somehow in this part of the match, managed to get it back into her control, and now it looked like a few more power moves and Mika was done. She wasn't exactly sure what would happen if she won. She wasn't sure if Mika would get angry at losing to a amateur wrestler and swear vengeance, or if that woman on the sidelines would get involved. All of this was going through her head as she leapt off the ropes to moonsault onto Mika. What Souko didn't notice however was the fact that Mika had raised her knees. Souko's stomach landed right onto it, causing her mouth to open wide as spittle and air gushed out, her entire body went limp and deflated as she rolled off Mika clutching her stomach in pain. It hurt so much, and now she had lost the advantage. It was too crucial to lose now.

Even as the audience around her cheered, Nadeshiko stoically clapped for Mika as her teammate countered Souko's dive bomb. On the mat, Mika rolled up to her hands and knees, huffing and breathing hard after Souko's rough treatment. Her chest heaved as she caught her breath, and as her fans clapped, she slowly and gingerly staggered up to her feet.

If she got up before Souko, then she would burst into a run as the other girl was staggering upright, zooming past her to bounce off the ropes. If Souko was getting to her feet at that point, then Mika would somersault on the rebound, leaping over Souko to scissor her head in mid-leap and twist, hopefully slamming Souko down forehead-first into the mat. If Souko was still grounded, though, then Mika would still somersault, driving her butt down hard onto her prone opponent!