Zoey Satoshi vs. Spider Kikuchi - A Warm Welcome

And there came the boos.

Oh, the crowd had been intermittently booing her right from the start. The jeers had been like a constant hum, like a metronome in the back of her head, and she’d been doing a good job of ignoring them, but now they were growing. Stronger. Louder.

And they had good reason to. Zoey was making her way back up. If Spider had been the sentimental type, she would’ve been truly impressed by her opponent’s resolve, her stubborn refusal to give up. As it was, she was simply amused, and not for good reasons. ”You’re really quite stupid, do you know that?”

As Zoey stepped forward, Spider moved to meet. She drew back her arm, then lashed out with a hard backhand to the face, a quick strike to put her on the floor once more. ”Know your place.”

"Not as stupid as-"

All the adrenaline that had kept Zoey going was knocked out of her with a simple strike, sending the newbie down onto her butt and then onto her back. She lay flat with her arms close against her sides and knees pressed together, her chest rising and falling quickly as her small body desperately tried to keep up with all of the energy it had spent so far. The teen's arms lazily shifted towards the ropes, but they were too far and she definitely didn't have the energy left to crawl at any reasonable speed.

Zoey looked up at her opponent, and it seemed to finally get through to her that the match was done. There was not even the faint glimmer of hope for her debut to be a success, and the realisation made her groan. She was utterly exhausted and entirely open for Spider to do as she pleased, Satoshi's little body squirming and twitching slightly in an attempt to move and escape to anywhere that wasn't here.

And down Zoey went. Again.

The look on Spider’s face was rife with disappointment, a contemptible scowl that darkened her otherwise pristine features. How could she enjoy this? She liked taking her opponent’s apart, but Zoey had fallen apart at the seams so quick, so easily, that all the fun was robbed out of it. This wasn’t even a match any more, it was an execution, and there was little enjoyment to be gleamed from chopping heads off a block.

”Ah, well.” She sighed and kicked Zoey over to her stomach. ”When life gives you lemons.”

Spider bent down and grabbed Zoey’s leg, folding her right leg behind her left knee, as if she were going for a lock. She stayed facing away from her opponent as she bent down, and grabbed the far leg with both hands, pulling it back with the ankle. At the same time, she planted her own foot behind the trapped leg, and from there it was as simple as simple could be. She leaned back, pulled on the leg, and the move was complete.

The Alacran. A move that would leave Zoey bent in half as Spider pulled away on her leg and hoisted it high, trapping her in the most humiliating of positions. A beautiful thing.

”Scream.” Spider whispered, as her long hair fell all around Zoey’s head, trapping her in darkness.

Zoey started to panic as Spider rolled her over and went to work setting up her hold, her hands clawing at the canvas to find anything at all that might help her escape the coming agony. She cried out in terror, her legs weakly kicking and twitching to make applying the hold slightly more difficult. Of course, Spider managed to force her legs into position anyway. The fragile newbie had no way to break the hold by this point, and tried to ready herself mentally for the pain.

It didn't help at all, her flexible body suddenly felt as if it was on fire from her thighs to her lower back. Spider managed to lean back so far that the girls' heads were practically inches apart, and Zoey began to scream as loud as she could to drown out the awful pain. One arm quickly snapped out to her side and began pounding furiously against the mat, signalling her submission.

"I submit! I submit! Let go let go!" she begged, beginning to cry again with her legs trembling. The referee quickly moved in to try and separate Kikuchi from her victim, Zoey's cries of pain bouncing off the arena walls to echo around the room.

No, no, Spider had been wrong earlier. This - the sound of Zoey’s blood curdling screams - this was the sound she wanted for her ringtone. Her voice was so high-pitched that it caused Spider’s ears to ring, but she hardly minded. It was well worth a little deafness to hear something so exquisite and deserved.

She could’ve done it all day, and she might very well have if the referee hadn’t moved in and tried to pull them. She held onto the hold for a couple more seconds, enduring the badgering, before she finally gave in and let go, releasing Zoey’s leg

But that didn’t mean she was done.

Spider was a conqueror, and she wanted to claim a conqueror's prize. She rolled over after released the hold, then laid next to Zoey, as if the two of them were just old friends sharing the same bed. Without a hint of hesitation, she reached over, grabbed Zoey’s head by the hair, and yanked her forward into a forceful kiss. It wasn’t an act of love, but domination. Spider’s lips spread and suckled, while her tongue forced its way in and slapped hers around.

It was a moment. A hot moment, but only a moment. When it passed, she shoved Zoey away and stood up with a smile on her face and a few happy words.

”Welcome to the AFW.”

With that said, Spider spun on her heel, slipped through the ropes, and promptly made her way up the ramp, walking as if she owned the place.

Because she did.

The pain didn't stop when she tapped, Kikuchi stretching the hold out for as long as she could despite the referee girl's best efforts to break it up. Satoshi's squeals and screams continued to echo around the arena, the girl grabbing her own hair and tugging on it to try and cover up the agony radiating from her lower body. She had never been good when it came to submission holds, but at least before she could tap and they would stop. Spider had other intentions, it seemed.

Zoey's back felt like concrete, so stiff and tight after all the punishment it had taken throughout the last half her debut. This wasn't a good sign for her future health. She rolled over onto her back once Spider had finally released her from the hold, tears streaming down her cheeks. Her eyes went wide just then because Kikuchi yanked her up by the hair and forced a kiss on her. Her arms quickly came up to shove at the woman's chest with whatever energy she had left, but it didn't do much. Kikuchi got what she wanted from the rookie.

The redhead rolled onto her side after the release, turning away from Spider and shuffling away. Her opponent left the ring and walked her way out of the arena to a hail of boos and jeers, while the referee and a pair of medics went to check on Zoey.