Proving Ground: Holly Matheson vs. Sora Hyamoto

Sora Hyamoto vs. Holly Matheson
Single-fall, to be decided by pinfall or submission.





The buxom British Bombshell, Holly Matheson, stepped out onto the entrance ramp.  As she did so, the opening notes of Katy Perry's "Roar" mixed with a fair amount of fan applause.  For many, it was a surprise to see the posh and pretty wrestler making her way back to the arena so soon, considering how badly her last match had been.  But, here she stood!

She looked poised and confident.  Back straight, ample chest thrust forward proudly, Holly stood with a fist on her hip, and her other hand holding aloft a microphone.  She smiled to the fans, a small but very vocal crowd applauding her enthusiastically.

The Brit made her way to the ring with a peppy bounce in her step.  For someone who had last been seen knocked out cold in an AFW ring, she seemed to be in high spirits.  Holly even took time to greet with some of her fans at ringside, offering a few quick, one-armed hugs and high-fives to a group of male and female fans.

Upon reaching the ring, Holly brushed off her boots and ducked between the ropes.  Finally, she lifted the mic to her face, and greeted the fans.

"Thank you!"  Holly said, to open.  "Thank you all!  Before my opponent for tonight comes out, I have a few things I want to say!  First of all, I want to thank my fans, who have supported me since coming to Japan.  Being here has been a long, sometimes hard experience, and I couldn't make it without you!  Especially recently.  I want to thank everyone who sent me well-wishes, and hopes for a speedy recovery after my last match!"

Holly seemed more serious, then, "I ... I was knocked out, when I hit the guard rail.  I lost the match to a count-out, something that's never happened to me before.  The doctors have cleared me to compete again, but I know I wouldn't be back in the ring so quickly if not for the support of you fans!  So, from the bottom of my heart," Holly crossed her hand over her soft chest, bowing her head slightly, "thank you, for the support I need to continue to compete in the sport I love!

"Now!  My match tonight, I am dedicating to all of you!  Your belief in me has shown me that I am a competitor, a fighter, and that I can survive anything thrown my way!  And I promise you that I will pay back that support tonight, by fighting my way to victory!  A victory that I will dedicate to every single one of you!  So, let my opponent bring whatever he wants to the ring, tonight, because with the love and support of my fans, and my own determination, I will weather whatever he throws my way, pin him to the mat, and prove that I'm just as capable a wrestler as any man who steps into this ring!"

Spoiler:

It was totally quiet after Holly finished her last sentence. Almost all the eyes where looked onto the ramp waiting for her opponent to make her entrance. But the boy took his time. He was still backstage sitting in the looker room and was lend against the wall. He had a wet towel over his head and just listened to what the women had to say. After she was done he didn´t stood up or make a move to get out there directly. Instead he closed his eyes for one more moment and relaxed a bit more. He could take all the time he wants.

He was wearing his black boots and his black boots. His upper body was free.
Then finally he stood up and throws the towel down at the floor. He flexed his muscles before he unlooked the door to the looker room and walked outside. Outside already a few employers of the afw were waiting totally panic. They asked him what he was taking so long and told him he imminently needed to get down into the ring. Sora didn´t see any reason to hurry. Totally relaxed he ordered a employed to bring him a microphone to the ramp. Then he started to walk to the ring slowly.

It already some time has passed till Sora stepped onto the ramp down to the ring. He stopped on to the tope and looked around. The crowed was pretty pissed about his delay and didn´t hide it in any way. They were booing pretty loud, although he didn´t done anything to this point. Sora just answered this with a weary smile, before he started to walk down to the ring. Again his entrance was a simple as possible. No music played, he didn´t do anything to please the crowed, no video played on the titantron behind him. He just walked down to the ring.

At ringside he directly jumped up onto the apron and grabbed the tope rope. He looked into the ring and needed to smile when he saw Holly standing there. He bowed down a bit and entered the ring under the top rope. Inside he didn´t waste any time and put his microphone close to his moth and pointing with his free hand at Holly.

“You are a looser!”, said Sora without any emotion, before taking a short break. The booing of the crowed imminently got louder. But Sora didn´t give a cra* about that. He just stood there for a moment and looked at the British girl.
“You are a looser…”, he repeated once again this time a little bit louder, “just look at u for a moment makes me so sick I want to puke out my Dinner, my lunch and my breakfast at once!” He then did a puking gesture to mark her a bit. Before looking back to her with an evil smile.

“It makes me sick seeing a looser like u coming into this ring… over and over again taking away spots for real wrestlers… for real stars… what do you even want here?” He walked closer to her and put his face closer to hers before going on.

“What do you want to accomplish by stepping into this ring…”, he asked her while staring her into the eyes. “You are nothing more than a waist of air and a looker in the changing room!”

He turned around and walked away from here. “Just look at your matches… you come out here and say that you want to fight for them… that you want to win this match for them… you can´t even win a match for yourself! How do you want to win a match for them?” Sora turned back around to her. “But just in case you forgot about some little things in the past, let me help you remember them! First this masked kitty cat, Killer King beat you via submission. This must be so  embarrassing for you right? Okay let’s move on… Then you fought that rooky Ryo… again u lost… 2 times in a row. SO there comes the loose number 3. “While talking Sora always shows the numbers with his fingers! “There you were beaten by this 20 kilo girl Ami… Then two tag team loses in a row… hey we are up to 5 looses in a row… wow… respect”

“ But then u finally did it… you won a match… you broke you loosing steak you beat the black racer…” Sora made a break and did like he would think for a moment. “Wait sorry, sorry… I think i got something wrong there. Even this crazy dressed freak beat you… 6 looses in a row” Sora started slow clap while watching his opponent closely. “Your parents must be really proud on you!” The fans were starting to get pretty loud when booing him. Even a few bags and stuff like that were thrown at him.  

But Sora would step closer to her and smile at her. “But u know what… tonight is the night for you!”, he said. “Tonight I am offering you a way out of this misery!” He took a break again.

“But don´t get me wrong… you totally won´t win against me!  No no… not tonight and never! No I am talking about something else!” Sora walked away from Holly to the ropes and pushed them down the middle rope with his boot. He looked back at Holly. “Just go backstage and talk to one of my managers… it won’t take 2 minutes and they will get you out of your contract and you will be free! No more matches… no more embarrassing and no more loosing! I think this is the best for all of us…”
“You will put out of this misery, I won´t have to waste time and beat you up and the fans don´t have to see how your promises get turned into lies and you fail once again! So come on!”

During the long silence, Holly crossed her arms beneath her ample chest and waited with a tight pout on her face. She'd just poured her heart out into the mic, and now her opponent seemed to be taking his sweet time coming out to face her. With every passing moment, the British Bombshell got more nervous, wondering what could be taking him so long.

And when he finally did come out, Holly found herself not liking it one bit! Her jaw fell open, as the powerfully-built young man launched into his insulting rant. He actually called her a loser! She couldn't believe the gall of him!

Holly's jaw dropped as he insulted her, but she flushed a deep red when he called her "a looker in the changing room." The comment made her shiver, visibly, as growled, "You absolute pig ..."

But he wasn't done! Despite the jeers of the crowd, Sora continued to berate Holly all the way down to the ring. A sinking feeling overcame her, tying her stomach in knots. Holly tried not to let it show, but she was squirming in the ring, as Sora threw every single one of her losses right back in her face!

By the time Sora got to the ring, he might have seen the tears that Holly was fighting to keep contained. She shook her head, chest swelling against her ring gear as she breathed deeply and tried to control her indignation. When he walked up to her, the contrast between them was clear: Sora was a muscle-bound wall of a man, all hard body and power. He dwarfed Holly, who was all soft feminine curves and white lace. Still, Holly's hurt pride wouldn't let her back down. Then, of all things, he had the gall to "offer" her a chance to quit wrestling, before the match even started!

"You- you- rrrghh!" Holly said, her rebuttal to the rude young man being choked off by her own incredible frustrations. Taking a deep breath, Holly sighed, and tried again. "You disrespectful little swine!" she said, fixing Sora with a harsh glare. "I don't care how much 'research' you think you've done, I'm going to show you what a mistake you're making! My career changes, tonight- and you're going to be the first person I pin to the mat in AFW, to start it all off! I'm never giving up this sport! Not for the losses, not for the cruel words of misogynists like you, not for anything! A new era begins for me tonight, and it begins with pinning your shoulders right to this mat!" Surprised by her bold turn, Holly's fans cheered on her bravado, as she strode right up to Sora, and dropped her microphone right at his feet!

Sora looked surprised at the small, nice looking girl as she walked over to him to give back some self-confident words. Without problems he was able to see that his words hit the right spot and made some impact on the British woman. But the boy needed to admit she had a hell lot of fighting spirit.

A normally opponent would get out of his way as fast as possible when they see him or at least when he starts to talk them down to size. But Holly on the other hand, she stud up to him and wasn’t afraid of threat him. Sora needed to smile when he looked into the face of the smaller woman when she dropped the microphone directly in front of him down to the mat. Her face was a bit blushed and Sora thought that this was looking pretty good on her.

Sora took a short moment. He listened to the crowed how was almost completely behind the British woman instantly. Pretty impressing. Getting such a good feedback just for some empty words with nothing to build them up on.

After his break Sora slowly raised the microphone again and put it close to his face, he directly looked at his opponent.
“The only way that you can pin me down for more than one second is the same way your mum pinned down your dad… (short break)was that before or after he paid her?”, he said calm and with a evil smile on his face. He totally loved it to insult his opponent and bring out a rage in them.

The fans were totally on rage when they heard what the boy said to the Holly. A loud booing break out and chants like “Go to hell” or “piss of” were to hear from the crowed. Without this he totally made the whole fan base make hate him.
Sora then walked away from Holly backwards, always keeping an eye on her. He know that some people attacked him before the match started when he teases them a little bit over the limit.

Again he put the microphone close to his face, to give some final words to the crowed.

“So if you still want to fight….” He stood with his back against one of the corners. “Try coming at me… it will be the dumbest idea of your entire life! I will break you!”, the last sentence he kind of screamed into the microphone before throwing it out of the ring and waving Holly over.

Directly afterwards the ring bell started to ring. The matches started and the arena was already boiling.

Holly's jaw nearly hit the floor, as Sora continued to insult and belittle her. The British Bombshell wasn't used to this sort of brute treatment, even if she knew it was part of the package of being a professional fighter. Still, face red with anger, mouth open in a little "o" of shock, Holly could barely contain herself.

Holly stormed away from Sora, arms shaking with rage at his insults to her parentage. The Brit could hardly speak- good thing she'd gone ahead and dropped the mic, before things had gotten this far. Holly breathed deeply, trying to center herself before the contest. Try as she might, however, the British Bombshell simply couldn't push back her rage.

Fortunately, the crowd seemed to be getting fully behind the Brit! For every nasty word Sora uttered, the fans wanted to see the pretty young woman put him on his back and teach him a lesson. Holly inhaled deeply, her shoulders and chest inflating a bit as she did so. Now, Holly didn't just want to beat Sora down. She felt as if she had to! This could be a defining moment- she had to come out on top of this one! To avenge her own honor, and to show everyone what this kind of disrespect would get you!

Clenching her hand into a fist, flexing her soft arm, Holly spun around on her heel at the sound of the opening bell. She rushed right for Sora. Boots pounding the mat, bosom heaving as she ran full-tilt, the British Bombshell was fixing to take her opponent down hard with a running clothesline, aimed square for Sora's muscular chest!

Sora stood in his corner with a smile on his face. Easily you could tell that his word´s had hit Holly pretty hard, just from the look on her face. The boy really enjoyed it to make his opponent furies. But right after the bell rung he would pay for that.
As soon as the ring bell started to ring he saw the British women coming his way pretty fast. Unluckily he stood pretty unprepared and a bit too relaxed in his corner and wasn´t able to move out of the way fast enough. He tried to duck out of the way but that wasn´t successful and so the first contact happened in favor for the British Bombshell.

The arm from the smaller girl hit his chest pretty hard with a clothesline. The smaller girl didn´t had much weight she could bring behind this move. But Holly was able equalized her missing weight with speed.
The move ripped Sora from his legs and throw hard backward to the mat.
The boy moaned out when the backside of his head hit the mat. He tried to grab hit and hold it for a moment. This woman directly made him eat his own words. The fans were cheering for their hero in this match. They really like to see her sending down this Japans Asshole.
But Sora wouldn´t stay down long from something soft like that the boy would try to roll to his stomach and get back to his feet imminently.

Holly's arm felt like she'd just hit a wall, as her clothesline connected with Sora's broad chest. The man was a wall of muscle, but Holly had caught him off guard and sent him falling to the mat! Her heart jumped up into her throat, her determination and the fans' support having paid off! The British Bombshell turned herself around, bouncing on her heels in excitement as she watched Sora go down.

"Not as tough as you talk, are you?" Holly asked, as she squared herself up. "Hope you're getting your apology ready, you swine!" The fans were popping for her, and Holly wanted to ride that momentum. She readied herself by shaking out her arm, trying to ignore the fact that the first impact had left her arm stinging from the sheer force of impact. Taking a deep breath, the Brit threw herself forward again, ready to continue the fight.

The fans' voices rose in anticipation as Holly barreled in, ready to deliver a second clothesline. Smiling widely, the British Bombshell was ready to land another clothesline across Sora's chest and try knocking him right back down to the mat. Holly was ready to show the fans- and her mouthy, muscle-bound opponent- that she could dominate in the ring!

Sora was making his way back to his feet. This clothesline maybe knocked him down for the moment but that wasn´t a think he just could shake off and get back in. While he was about to get back to his feet he notice how Holly enjoyed being celebrated from the crowed. The big boy bight his lips when he saw that. Pretty cocky from that bitch to ignore him just like that. She should take that chance and should try to keep him down at the mat.

But she made this mistake and now she would have to pay for it. Kane was halfway back to his feet when he suddenly saw that Holly would go for another clothesline. It seems like she wanted to please the fans by throwing Sora down with the same move again and let him look like a total fool. But not this time. He may would have enough to duck or get out of the way. But he wanted to pay that bitch. When she was heading his way the boy jumped forward into her direction, speeding up as much as he could. He tried to build up as much speed as he could, before trying to hit Holly with a clothesline himself, he tried to put as much force and power behind this attack as he could, trying to send that bitch down. The moment Sora gave Holly his clothesline he also took hers against his chest. Holly´s clothesline hit the boy pretty well again with some force behind hit.

But this time the boy was prepared! With just a short step backwards he could take most of the force away and was able to keep on his feet. After that the boy would step back a bit letting his arm circle a bit. Having the small women crashing against his arm with both in full speed gave him pain for a short moment, but after a second it was gone again. Then he clapped with his hand on his right arm to show Holly that he wanted to go for another round of the same thing.

Holly came barreling in for all she was worth, throwing the full weight of her buxom body at Sora, for the clothesline. The crowd's voices rose in anticipation, ready to see the cocky young man get taken down again. However, Sora seemed ready for her, this time.

Holly's eyes opened in shock, as she felt her arm bounce off of Sora's muscular chest, now that he was properly braced for impact. Worse, he had extended his arm to counter Holly with the exact same move, coming forward with an unexpected clothesline. Unfortunately, where Holly's clothesline was up against a wall of powerful muscle, Sora's was hitting her square in her soft chest while she was totally unprepared to take a hit!

"Aaaaahh!" Holly cried out, as Sora's clothesline stopped her cold. The poor British Bombshell went end over end, her boots kicking up from beneath her, her upper body falling backward. Sora's powerful blow managed to flip her in mid-air. Holly's face looked shocked and horrified as she tumbled over, and fell face-first onto the mat! The crowd went silent, as Holly lay flat on the mat.

Shortly after, the Brit pushed herself back up. Breathing hard, Holly got up with one arm wrapped around her aching chest. She winced, taking a couple steps away from Sora. Holly's face was red, embarrassed at having her momentum so suddenly and completely halted!

"D-damn ..." Holly gasped, as she turned her face back up to look at her opponent. She involuntarily winced, seeing Sora prep and challenge her for another pass at the clothesline. Holly's chest swelled, as she took a deep breath. She knew she couldn't back down now, not against this pig! She had so much to prove, tonight, and couldn't let down her fans. Biting her lip and squaring her hips, Holly prepared herself to answer Sora's challenge.

Once again, Holly threw herself forward, arm extended. She would throw everything she had into her clothesline. To be honest, though, "all she had" probably wouldn't amount to much- she hadn't managed to take down Sora on her last attempt. Now that she was aching- and honestly rather frightened, at the young man's power- she was far from her full strength. Still, she had to try!

Sora watched the young girl fight her way back to her feet. This how this should go! Like all women she should crawl in front of him. Sora never let his opponent out of his view because he didn´t knew if she would try anything unfair on him. She didn´t seems like a person to take the cheap way, not with this fan base, but still save is save and Sora didn´t wanted to get any unexpected low blows.

The boy watched how she held her chest with one of her arms. Looks like his first strike left a mark on her and this was good maybe he could use this in his advantage.
He watched her how she get a bit air between then and took a moment to recover but it didn´t seem like she would run away from him. Too bad for her.  

Sora needed to smile when he saw that she was accepting his challenge for the next round. This girl must be much stupider then he thought would be possible. The first round went bad for her now she would join in for a second.
Sora stepped as far back as he could leaning against the corner. At the same moment as Holly launched herself forward Sora did the same and tired to speed up again as good as he could. He smiled while he runs towards the smaller girl. This was much easier then he thought.

In the last moment Sora would bow down and try to spear his opponent instead of giving her a clothesline. So Sora wouldn´t be hit by her attack. But his attack would have a full effect because both fighters were at full speed when his spear hit into the stomach of Holly. Sora tried to throw himself with all he had shoulder first into the stomach of holly. After that move Sora would get back to his feet. The fans would start booing him loud again for using such a dirty technique on Holly. Sora would just smile at them and show them his middle finger while standing back up. He would look down at Holly´s body. “I warned you!”, he would say, “I gave you a chance to back up!”