Julia Knight vs Michiko Sunada

Well this was slowly getting bad to worse as the padded floor hurt far more then the actual matt and she took her time recovering once she looked around and noticed that Michiko wasn't coming for her at the moment, which meant that for now she had some time and really thars all she could hope for in that situation.

Looking at the ring she saw Michiko jump and realized that immediate action was needed or she was going right back down, so with a gasp she jumped out of harms way and let Michoko eat the floor she pushed her on.

Michiko had always loved to just bounce around and leap in the air. From a young age, she had that love forced out of her by her parents who demanded she take her training and gymnastics seriously. It was rare that the blonde girl could find it in her to try and enjoy herself with her competitions, but when she saw the crowd around her and felt the urge to really awe and surprise them, Michiko was overcome with a desire to just leap over the top rope and land on Julia, and for those few moments, Michi felt young as she fell towards her opponent.

And then she crashed on the outside, landing hard on her back. She let out a loud yell as her body bounced on the outside, her back spasming in pain as she writhed around, moaning in agony. She pounded an arm onto the ground repeatedly, trying to stave off the pain as she shook her head. "What's wrong with you!?" shouted Michiko, who rolled over onto her stomach, curling up on the ground on her knees. "Why would you just let me fall you jerk!?" she exclaimed, knowing that Julia had to be around somewhere, and at the moment she didn't care where, so long as she could hear her angry beratement. Because even if, logically, the redhead was right to try and avoid her, Michiko had to blame her for the immense pain she was in right now.

Michi went for a high risk move and got punished for it, but Michiko saw it another way: Michiko tried to have fun; that's what she was punished for. And now she was incredible pain and gave her opponent ample time to recover as she remained on her knees, hunched over on the floor.

Julia was glad to finally get some freedom even as she heard the rather sickening impact that was Michiko hitting the floor and giving her a chance for an advantage. "What are you talking about its not my responsibility to stand there and take that, plan that better if you want it to hit!" She ranted to the blonde even if she found it pointless, if that was her logic she clearly wasn't going to be listening all that well.

Instead she moved over to the blonde and grabbed her head before liftin her back up to her feet slowly. From there she would run forward and try to bring her down with a bulldogto make her face feel like her back.

Michiko slowly started to stand, a hand on her back. She then shrieked loudly, "Shut up!" She clearly had nothing any more clever to say, but she was still extremely spiteful of the situation at hand. She just lacked wit when she was upset. Michi just thought if she could get up and try to catch Julia off guard, she might be alright. Even if her back was in so much pain, she could surely gut through it to take the girl down.

When the blonde got close to standing, she felt her redheaded adversary grab her head and then force her to her feet, only to slam her face-first into the ground. Michiko flopped from the impact and then instantly held her face, letting out a yell as she rolled away as fast as she could. She didn't care where, just so long as she was away from her opponent! When Michi all of a sudden hit the barricade and then stopped, holding her nose to make sure she was alright as she got to a sitting position.

Yeah. That was real mature, where did this place get these people? Its like AFW attracted the weirdest wrestlers imaginable if tou could call some of them wrestlers. Still she needed to focus, Michiko had already proven she could be pretty damn formidable if she slept on her so a constant attack was the samet thing to do.

"Alright breaks over Michiko." Grabbing her hair once again she try and pull Michiko back to her feet and then drive her knee into her gut to fold her up if this succeded she would then grab the bottom of her jacket and try to pull it up and over her head before tossing her towards the ring post.

Michiko groaned as she was pulled up. And then instantly ran out of air when she got a knee to the stomach. Michi doubled over and felt Julia try to tear off her jacket, but as the redhead did, she clenched her arms tight to her body to make it much more of an arduous task. "Let... go... of my... jacket you weird pervert!" yelled the petite blonde, becoming more and more irate. And as Julia continued to try and rip off her jacket, she just couldn't understand the girl's fascination with it as she felt her arms slip out of it.

But as they began to slip over her head, Michiko would take the opportunity while Julia's hands would be occupied to attempt tackling her into the ring apron with the intent to both get her opponent towards the ring again as the count out began to get close to the end, and to attack that back of hers again.

Articles of clothing, especially jackets lrovided there own little protection that Julia wanted to remove but once again Michiko was resisting much more then she would have liked as she began pulling. "Oh would you just let up on the damn nicknames already!" She said as she pulled and considered actually kneeing her again when the jacket gave way.

Once it did Michiko changed her tactics as well and simply rushed into her and knocked her into the apron. "Ouuf!" She groans as her back hits feels the pain but she tries to push through it and hold onto the girl by whatever she could grab.

Michiko had succeeded in knocking the girl into the barricade! She was on her way, but noticed the referee's count was drawing closer and closer to ten, and she was mindful of that and threw a knee towards the stomach of Julia, hoping to knock the air from out of her, and then she would follow up by attempting to sock her in the stomach until she heard the referee's nine count, in which case she would immediately slide into the ring.

Michi thought that if she could just quickly wear down the redhead before the ten count, she would be able to ensure her victory! A countout victory might be considered cheap or unfair, but a win was a win to Michiko, by any means necessary.

Julia was trying keep her opponent still but all she neded up doing was pullin the Jacket off her body while the girl used this to her advantage by bringing her leg up to catch her belly. "Huugfh!" She moaned as she dropped her hands and coughed as Michiko followed this up wth another gut punch. 

"Ouff!" Groaning Julia was staggered as Michiko entered the ring and the count was at nine, acting fast Julia simply rolled backwards and got in the ring as well just before the count reached 10 and saved herself by the skin of her teeth one hand rubbing her stomach from the blows it took.

Michiko scrambled into the center of the ring and turned with a big smirk, sure that Julia hadn't made the count! But that smirk faded fast when she saw Julia had just barely made it in. The blonde slammed the mat in frustration and yelled, "No! You should have stayed down!" It didn't come off as a threat so much as a statement of fact from the girl. She wanted that dumb redhead to stay down and let her win, but she refused. And to make matters worse, she was still without her jacket. It didn't matter much to Michiko at this point though, as she had more room to breathe, with only her pink sports bra to cover her.

Michi grit her teeth in anger and rushed to her feet and attempted to hit a low dropkick to Julia's face to take her down again. She'd just need to find another way to beat her, is all. And she'd just keep trying until she got it right.