Lara "Silver" Abreu vs. Suzumi Ishikawa "The Tsunami"

As the bell rang Suzumi let go and lay on the mat for a few seconds, hearing herself announced as the winner. She slowly got up and raised her arms high taking in the cheers. Suzumi blew kisses to the crowd and strut around the ring, striking a few poses for the audience and strutting her stuff to keep the cheers coming!

She thought Silver had done a good job for a rookie and with work she could be a scary foe to face for just about anyone. Suzumi stood by waiting for Silver to get up. She wanted to at least shake her hand and let her know how good of a fight she put up against a women with a lot more wrestling experience.

Finding her soft abdomen released, Silver's body corrected itself on the mat, rolling to her side. She ached in pain, but there didn't seem much point in making the effort to wince and recover. After all, she'd already lost.

She'd find her feet after a long moment, one enjoyed by Suzumi who relished in a win for her record. Finally, with one hand to her thigh to support her figure, an offer of a handshake was graciously accepted by the sumo. A smile forcing it's way through her pained face, Silver would try to take solace in the fact she made the much more experienced woman sweat.

Even if it was more metaphorical than literal, especially in comparison to herself.

Suzumi smiled at Silver and nodded, then made her way to the ropes to exit the ring. She was worn out after that match and walked over towards the ramp.

Right now a warm bath to ease her aching body sounded like a great idea. The Tsunami waved onthe crowd as she walked, hearing a few whistles and winking in the direction of the cat calls. Newly single Suzumi found new appreciation from some of the attention she was getting from male fans.