Fallen Angels: Suzumi Ishikawa vs Diana Accera

Even if Suzumi had only locked in the hold halfheartedly, the fact both sets of limbs were wrapped around Diana at such a close, awkward-to-work with angle left Diana struggling and then some. She'd only waste but a second pushing upon the Tsunami's hips before figuring such a effort was a wasted one, nearly stumbling and falling to her knees given the agony in both ends of her body.

Her cheeks already starting to puff, face turning red from the neck torque, she'd aim to bring back her hands to fiddle and fidget with those toned legs wrapped around her. With a bit of luck, she'd unhook the ankles that bound her, for the moment releasing the scissors but still leaving her in a horrid, wrenching choke.

Going for broke, she'd bring hands to her foes hips yet again, albeit in a different manner. Leaning up and back, she'd try to exert what strength she had left, bringing Suzumi's now unbound legs straight up into the sky in a delayed suplex posture!

Suzumi held out as long as she could trying to keep the hold intact! However Diana used her raw power to free up Suzumi's legs and set her up for a suplex. Suzumi had been on the wrong end of a good deal of offense so she knew she had a limited window. She kept the choke hold applied to cut off as much air as she could.

If Diana wanted to pull this off she was going to have to work for it! Suzumi could only hope the bigger powerhouse passed out before she completed her reversal.

Diana's body struggled at first as Suzumi held on her choke, but the position her foe had on her neck was if anything, similar to that of suplex victim regardless. Simply rolling with the motion her body wanted to fall anyway with said choke in place, the Italian would lean back, intending to bring Suzumi's spine down to the canvas hard, albeit not without letting the blood flow to her head a little given the suspended lift!

Suzumi felt herself falling followed by an explosion of pain in her back on impact! She cried out and ceumpled to the mat in a heap, letting go of her choke hold. Diana cpuld wrwck women with minimal offense and as Suzumi kept enduring punishment she knew there wasn't much more she could take.

Right now all she could muster was rolling onto her stomach, working her way to her hands and knees before crawling away very slowly, and gingerly to create space.

The moment Diana dropped the woman to the canvas, her body would jerk up to a seated position, one hand to her aching back, the other to her squeezed neck. Had she had a third arm, she too would of tended to her waistline which suffered in a scissors more powerful than she'd ever dare admit.

Hearing the scrapings of her foe begin to move on the mat, she'd turn her head slightly to see if Suzumi was yet again fighting through her pain to force the momentum of the match to stay high. Realising the Tsunami was in fact looking for distance, Diana would begin to rise as she released a heated breath, before turning to follow her.

The pain in her body from that rough yet brief guillotine waist scissors suggested she did not have good intentions for the downed Wrestle Angel...

Suzumi thought she made enough distance and tried to get up, falling back to one knee. She had to fight through the pain. She couldn't give up. No way, no how. With a grunt she tried again and rose to her vertical base, stumbling around a bit before she turned.

Diana was right there.

With a cry Suzumi lunged forward to try to surprise Diana with a fast clithesline with as much power as she could muster!

Every time the Italian approached the beauty, Suzumi had caught her unawares. As a matter of fact, every time distance was even slight between the two, Suzumi seemed to have the advantage. This time Diana would aim to make things different. She'd approach in the same manner she had been all match, but was somewhat bracing her legs, fully intending to this time counter whatever stubborn and fast assault the aptly named Tsunami offered her.

Such as a clothesline.

Going for the unusual counter of ducking under her foes arm, unusual given Diana had the height on the girl, the Italian would pivot on her foot as she swung behind Suzumi. Bringing her arms to the girls hips, she'd tightly wrap around the girl before her own feet were fully planted, before attempting to hoist the girl up and over in less than a second, in an attempt at a snap-german suplex!

Suzumi swung.... and missed. Before the hurting beauty could respond she was grabbed from behind, lift up, and hammered down to the mat with a brutal, merciless impact!

Suzumi didn't even groan as she landed and crimpled to the mat, looking more like a broken manequin than human being. She laid there gasping for breath. No matter what she did to chip away at Diana the woman seemed to answer back and hammer Suzuni harder than Suzumi could handle.

Suzumi felt like she was in over her head.

There were few moves as satisfying as a properly done snap-suplex. Suzumi threw herself in, and a second later, she found herself out. Diana couldn't help but smile, sitting up, figuring quickly that attempting to bridge for a pin would gain her no progress.

Albeit, she would attempt to bring Suzumi with her, hands to her hips.

"Come on...'Tsunami'..." Diana whispered, with a sarcastic tone added to the girls nickname as she dragged her back to her feet.

Apparently, she believed one german suplex not to be enough!

Suzumi was dead weight as Diana lift her up, the sound of the crowd barely registering in her ringing ears. She shook her head trying to get a sense of where she was. up, being lift and soaring back down to the mat. Before the fear of this realization could sit, the impact of a second German suplex echoed throughout the arena!

Absent was any sound from Suzumi, who hit the mat like a ton of bricks. She crumpled again like dead weight, laying motionless on the mat like putty in the hands of the powerful Diana!