Alex " The queen of cool style " vs Suzuya Haruko in - only the coolest stipulation match

The Blunette would continue the hold, tightening her squeeze after hearing her opponent's show of defiance." Yeah right, I'd never give up with the stakes so high " Alex would respond, letting her opponent go and throwing her to the mat. Alex wasn't exactly a submission specialist and she didn't like to do such boring and dull moves anyway, instead she would do something a bit more flashy as she approached Haruko.

The Queen of cool style would show why they called her " Cool" when she launched herself high into the air and held out her elbow, jumping much higher than anyone expected to or that she probably needed to, before landing hard on Haruko's chest.
This move would get a few claps from the front row of the audience due to the height of the elbow drop but most of the fans had saw that lots of times and didn't think it was that much cooler just because of extra height.

Haruko couldn't really argue there, what was on the line for both of them was tremendously high. "Good, otherwise I'd-GAH!" she yelped as she was thrown back to the mat. The soreness in her head and neck from that submission almost felt worse now than when it was going, and Haruko wasn't in much of a position to get up and run around before a flying elbow drop sunk into her chest. The impact got a soft squeal out of her, though she fought any urge to openly scream just yet.

Alex after landing her elbow drop and hearing Haruko's pained reaction would try to grab Haruko's arm as she forced herself back into a standing position, pulling Haruko with her. Alex would then try to grab one of Haruko's arms with both of her own and direct her opponent towards the corner in an Irish whip.

Alex after getting her opponent where she needed to be would try to run towards Haruko, trying to jump into the air while running and land a small splash into the corner. If this move succeeded the Queen of cool would somewhat unknowingly end up landing with her breasts against Haruko's face.

What momentum Haruko had was long gone now, as Alex's ceaseless tirade of attacks continued. Winded from the elbow drop, she put up little resistance as she was hoisted to her feet and thrown to the corner. Her arms rested on the top ropes while she caught her breath- a process that was hastily interrupted by a pair of perky boobs in her face. As small as the both of them were, the turnbuckle still shook with the impact, and Haruko found herself squashed between the ring itself and her slightly larger opponent. She couldn't even cry out properly, with the impromptu breast smother covering her face.

Alex would be to busy trying to rile up the fans to even realise she had the breast smother on, she knew they were in her face but she kinda just didn't make the connection that they would be cutting of air. " Sorry Haruko but I need to win this match " Alex would say before halting the breast smother by stepping out of the corner and wrapping her arms around Haruko to drag her along.

After Alex took a few steps back from the turnbuckle she would try to put her arm over Haruko's shoulder and then put Haruko's hand over her own shoulder. Before then putting her hand on Haruko and trying to hoist the woman over-head. Before attempting to drop her back first into the mat with a snap suplex.

If that move successfully hit then Alex would spend a few seconds panting on the mat, she had been running around too much in the match so far and it was starting to show as she didn't even ask Haruko if she gave up but rather just layed on the mat next to her. Trying to get back some of her stamina.

The barrage kept going as Haruko was hauled from the corner, turned upside down, and slammed down into the mat, hitting the canvas with a yelp. The respite she got from Alex's exhaustion was a welcome relief, though Haruko herself wasn't really in any shape to mount a counter offensive, having been on the receiving end of that exhausting beating. Instead, both girls lie on the mat, their chests rising and falling while an apprehensive ref stood overhead, just in case one of them wasn't getting up. Haruko was starting to get pretty drenched in sweat, her face and bare midriff glistening in the arena lights, and she was sore on every inch of her body. But compared to her previous matches, this was still nothing. Exhausting, sure, but nowhere near the hellish torment it took to get her to break. If Alex really wanted her to quit, she'd have to bust out the big guns sooner or later…

Alex after panting on the mat for a while would slowly roll over and go onto her hands and knees as she looked at the tired Haruko. Alex slowly moving into her legs would hold her side before saying. " Haruko... come on, you're done" Alex lifting her opponent into a seated position and taking a few steps back. As if threatening to go through with another attack.

As expected, Alex got her wind back first and wasted little time getting ready to put the hurt on again. Haruko sat up with a chuckle and a glint in her eye. She knew if this kept up, Alex would keep wailing on her until she broke, but it wouldn't be cool to give up because of that now, would it?

"Nah, I told you I'm good. It's cool of you to worry about me, though," she chuckled with a smile.

Alex would take a second to react after hearing her opponent before saying " Stop acting so cool...you're making me feel bad for beating you up " 
The queen of cool style would then follow through with her plan as she ran towards Haruko and lifted her own leg off the mat, jumping before doing so and trying to land her running kick against Haruko's chest.

Alex would then watch Haruko, if she got back up to a seated position or hadn't fallen to the mat from the last move then Alex would run towards her opponent before performing a tiny jump and trying to turn her body before crashing into Haruko. The queen of cool style trying to land a relatively unique move here as she attempted to hit her hopefully seated opponent with a low running cross body.

Hearing Alex's praises felt even better than Haruko was expecting, not because it gave her an advantage in the match, but because she always cherished someone calling her cool. "Heh, sorry man, it's just how I-GUH!" Her chill response was made considerably less so when Alex's foot crashed into her chest, sending her back until she had to be propped up with her arms. Groaning, she managed to move back up to a sitting position, only to be flattened by he following cross body!