Ouka vs Josey

Wrapping her arms into Josey's, hooking them behind her back as she took in a deep breath. This was going to be it! Pulling on the arms to lift up the blonde cowboy, Ouka attempted to lift her right off of the mat while trying to twist her upwards. Letting go of the arms she would wrap them around the waist, catching her in powerbomb fashion as she lifted both of her legs to drive her into the mat with as much force as she could gather, sitting out for her Double Underhook Powerbomb, the Ouka Bomb II!

Crashing Josey into the mat, sweat flying off of Ouka's body as it recoiled from the impact, she kept her arms wrapped around the waist as she hunched into her violent and incredibly tough opponent that it was the only thing she could do to keep her weight on to pin with!

She was heaving, sucking in wind at this point her hands barely clinging onto Josey's hips as her gloved hands clung to the sweaty body of the cowgirl!

ONE

A whale was on top of her. Or something fairly similar to a whale. Ouka had gone through the move flawlessly, and now Josey was too far gone to react much. She was awake, somehow, but she was in no real condition to be able to fight back at all. The blonde girl closed her eyes. This was going to be a loss.

TWO!

Nothing she could do about it now. At all.

THREE!

Ouka finally heard the bell of victory as she managed to finally overcome Josey in a bout of hard hitting and vicious beatings that were both given and taken by both girls. Ouka's body began to lurch backwards as she fell onto the mat, her pores oozing out sweat as she laid with her limbs spread out. Panting and heaving as it felt like her lungs were on fire and her neck was killing her after the brutal slam on the apron along with the vicious beatings that she took.

But in the end all of the pain she took was worth it as she came out with a win as the ref girl raised her hand up. It was lifted with no resistance to show just how tired Ouka was, the red head smiling sheepishly coming out with the win. "H...hey...you up?" she let out, calling out to Josey as she tried to lift her head up enough to look down her body and to Josey across.

The bell rang. She was on the bottom. That meant that Josey had lost. She snarled. This was not how she wanted to spend her Saturday night, losing to a rank rookie. The Outlaw pushed herself up. Well, whatever. She had lost before. The cowgirl was going to drink enough whiskey to just forget about it.

"Fuck you." Josey's voice was incredibly gruff. She got up, and walked out of the ring as quickly as she could. It was incredibly hard, as she was in so much pain. Her red eyes did not turn back to her opponent. Tonight might as well have been over in her book.

The response she got from Josey was about as good as she was expecting from from the blonde cowgirl, Ouka letting out a soft, but pained laugh. Her feelings weren't hurt, nothing compared to what her body was feeling as she dropped her head back into the mat, groaning out. Panting as she kept her limbs spread out on the mat, she had a goofy grin on her lips having came in to AFW and picked up a heavy win against someone as tough as Josey.

She would be able to push herself up to a seated position as she raised her hands for those in attendance that were behind her and just got behind her. This was for them. For making the right choice and supporting Ouka. Which made it for her. Because that was what really mattered.