Isa Kubota vs Eirina Makishima

Best Out Of Three Falls Match
Falls gained via Pin, Submission or Forced Orgasm


She needed a win.

The cold certainty of that thought flitted through her mind for the hundredth time that day. After an impressive debut, Isa Kubota's single career had been essentially side tracked... mostly because of her 'friend' Zarya, who made a nasty habit of dragging her into one twisted scheme after another. Perhaps it was time to cut ties with that sociopath before she crossed the line and got herself and everyone nearby into real trouble.

She stared onto the mirror, making a few lack second adjustments to her entrance attire and tightening her hachimaki, the red headband that symbolized Japanese perseverance.. It was time to remind everyone, from the fans to the talent roster, that Isa Kubota was a warrior, a force to be wreckoned with. She moved into position behind the curtain as the arena went dark. She heard her theme song, Kaze Ni Nare begin to play, and as the music exploded in tempo, she stepped out on stage, surrounded by flashing lights and a mixed reception from the fans.

Isa Kubota looked as ruthless and stoic as ever. Her fierce eyes and stern expression were at odds with the grace with which she moved, gliding down the ramp towards the ring in a beautiful red and white cross between a kimono and a ring robe. She ignored the fans, cheers and boos alike, head held high as she climbed into the ring. Kubota spun around once, showing off her kimono inspired robe before shrugging out of the garment, revealing a figure that was equal parts toned, steely muscle and soft curves. She had a solid look to her, strong but neither over sized nor overly muscular, and the way she filled out her leotard likely accounted for her popularity with some of the crowd despite being heelish.

Wrestling Attire:

Isa Kubota walked to the far corner and leaned back, waiting for her opponent to make her appearance.

Things weren't going too well for Eirina Makishima, as that despite her stellar performance after her debut in AFW, she had gained a streak of losses after garnering a few wins. While the part-timer was aware that it's normal to lose, but with each loss, she started to feel dissatisfied with her performance as a wrestler. So, Eirina wanted to walk away from the ring as a winner this time.

As her theme, Battlefield of Steel was played, Eirina stepped out to make her entrance, and the crowd were roused by her appearance, cheering for her. Like usual, she wore her usual red-and-white bikini ensemble as well as a pair of long red gloves and red-and-white boots. Whipping her long blue hair with flourish, Eirina would step down the ramp, heading over to the ring, where her opponent was waiting for her.

Eirina Makishima:

She would wave at her fans as she strutted down the ramp, throwing kisses and mischievous winks here and there, which earned her more cheers of approval. Once she reached the ring, she wouls climb up the apron and slippes through the ropes.

After entering the ring, she gave her opponent, Isa Kubota, an appraising look. From the look of it, Eirina could tell that she would be quite a formidable opponent to face. Eirina decided to not exchange words with her for now, as she would simply head to her corner, giving her opponent a disarming smile as she waited for the match to begin

Kubota didn't return that smile. Instead she glared at Eirina from across the ring, every muscle in her strong frame coiled taut and ready to explode into violent motion. There was something close to hatred in her eyes. Isa considered herself one of the few *true* fighters in the league. She despised weakness in the form of uncommited part-timers, hentai sluts and garbage wrestlers who had to rely on weapons and foreign objects to win. Clearly, she had already appraised Eirina and found her wanting. As such, Isa Kubota desired nothing more then to stomp Makishima into the canvas.

*DINGDING*

With the sound of the bell signalling the match to begin, Isa stalked out of her corner, arms raised as if to offer a lock-up with her opponent. It was the usual way Isa started a match, she enjoyed testing her strength against another. This time, however, if Eirina moved to accept the lockup, Isa would lash out with her right foot, aiming the tip of her boot for the other girls stomach!

Seeing that her opponent didn't return her smile, Eirina made a mental note to herself, telling herself that her opponent was also quite humorless. Oh well, it's not like they were going to perform a stand-up comedy routine in the middle of the wrestling ring. They were going to fight in this match, after all, and Eirina decided to win in this match to regain her momentum. So, as she waited for the bell to ring, she would do one last stretching-up, making sure to ready herself for their bout. Also, she deliberately put up quite a show while stretching up, displaying her bikini-clad body for all to see.

When the bell was rung, Eirina would step forth and see Isa raising her arms, as if offering a lock-up with her. It's only normal, so Eirina didn't think too much about it as she move to accept the lock-up, unaware of what her opponent was planning to do to her. So, as she stepped forth to accept the lock-up, she did not see Isa lashing out her foot to deliver a kick into her stomach.

"Guu!!"

Caught off-guard, Eirina grimaced in pain as she immediately stepped back to lessen the blow, but it still hurt quite a lot, and she quickly brought her hands to her belly, attempting to soothe the pain she's currently experiencing. Almost buckling on her feet, Eirina was immediately put into a rather precarious position as she was suckered earlier, preventing her from doing any significant attempt to protect herself from anything her opponent had in store for her next, and the match was only just beginning!

"Hmph!" Isa Kubota sniffed, looking down her nose at the doubled over Eirina with a look of absolute contempt. A second later, she was on the attack, showing off the ruthlessness that had gained her no small measure of respect in smaller wrestling promotions. Now that she was in the Big Leagues, Kubota was out to make a name for herself, and she'd do it over the broken bodies of girls like Eirina!

Closing the distance between them, Isa attempted to grab Eirina into a front-headlock, wrapping her right arm around the back of the other girls head and bringing her forearm tight against her throat, just hard enough to keep her contained without outright choking her.

If she managed to lock the hold on, Kubota would immediately take advantage with a knee strike, aiming to drive her left knee hard into her opponents recently kicked belly!

Still groaning in pain, Eirina could not stop her opponent from putting her in a front headlock, securing her in place. She attempted to shake head to at least loosen her hold, but it was a fruitless attempt as Isa went to drive her knee into her stomach.

"Auughh!!"

Grimacing in pain, she attempted to break herself free from Isa's hold by moving her hands up to her opponent's hips, trying to push her back as well as to make her loosen her hold on her. At the same time, she would also struggle to break free, knowing that Isa couldn't keep her there for too long. "Grkh...! L-let go of me, will you?!" She growled as she struggle to free herself.

Kubota couldn't hold onto the front headlock forever, but she put up one hell of a fight, actively struggling back and forth as Eirina fought to free herself in turn. "Because I'm trying to win, idiot." She said through grit teeth, her voice dripping with contempt. "If you want out, make me!"

Isa felt her grip slipping as Eirina pushed against her own hips for leverage. The other girl was going to work her way free, it was inevitable. Rather then let that happen, Isa attempted to drop her weight straight down and drive Eirina head first into the mat with a DDT!

Eirina continued her struggling, which would soon come to an end when she got her face planted onto the mat by a DDT. "Gurghh!!" She hit the mat face first, and it hurt so much she was unable to immediately get up on her feet as she clutched on her hurt face, writhing on the mat. Still, knowing that Isa would capitalize on this moment of weakness, Eirina attempted to roll away from her opponent as far as she could, and as she tried to soothe the pain she's currently experiencing, she did not see where she was going, and she hoped that she would be able to reach the ropes so that she could recover her strength in order to plan her counterattack.

For the time being, Eirina got nothing against Kubota, and she hoped that she could at least avoid more attacks coming from her opponent until the time when she finally recovered!

Isa Kubota had no intention of letting Eirina get away that easy, quickly getting to her feet after driving her opponents face into the mat with a DDT. She was going to make this girl suffer for even daring to imagine herself the equal of a 'real' wrestler. She moved to stop Eirina's roll towards the ropes by planting a foot on the small of her back. Managing that, Kubota would attempt to drop her knee there in stead, driving it into Eirina's lower back while reaching for the woman's right leg. Her ultimate goal was to seize that leg by the ankle and pull it back into a single-leg boston crab.

If she did succeed in locking the hold in, Eirina was quite close to the ropes, but Isa wanted her to struggle to gain those last few inches between herself and a rope-break.

"Aaahhhhh!!!" Eirina cried out in pain as a boot was planted on the small of her back, momentarily stopping her progress in reaching the bottom rope before the boot was replaced by a knee, which made it harder for her to walk. Then one of her legs was seized by the ankle before she was put in a single-leg boston crab, and she cried out in pain some more. "Nnngghhh!!"

Clawing on the mat, she continued her attempt to move towards the ropes as she was already getting closer thanks to her attempt to roll away from Kubota earlier. If Isa wanted her to struggle so that she could seize the rope, she had done quite a good job with that, as Eirina was mustering most of her might dragging herself towards the ropes, one hand reaching out to the bottom rope. "Nngguuuh... j-just a little bit m-moore..." The single-leg boston crab had put quite a pressure on her back and leg, and she needed to get the rope break in order to recover from everything she received from her opponent.

After struggling so much, Eirina finally reached the rope, her fingertip touching the bottom rope. Without wasting any second, she would seize the rope, gripping it tightly in her hand. Seeing that Eirina had gained a rope break, the referee would rush in, attempting to have Kubota releasing Eirina from her hold.