Yalina Saleh vs. Aiko Hana

Standard match
Win by pinfall, submission, knockout, or DQ


“LLLLadies and Gentleman,” boomed the announcer, “this is a match scheduled for one fall.  Weighing in at ‘tell anyone my weight and I’ll kill you’, the Persian princess, Yalina Saleh!”

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As Arabian nights played from the loudspeakers, Yalina strutted her way down the ramp towards the ring, as if she was a model walking the catwalk.  She moved in her tall open-toed heels as if she’d been born in them, her silk top and skirt flowing gracefully around her as she moved.  

Yalina took it all in - the lights, the pyro, and the fans. They were all here to see her, of course, who else?  These pathetic losers, she thought, let them have just one glimpse of total perfection in their lives.  

She grasped the lowest rope of the apron like a lover, and pulled herself onto the apron, slowly and seductively climbing into the ring with one nyloned leg over the lower rope, giving the crowd a nice show.

Once in the ring, Yalina fixed the cute, young ref with her most condescending, intimidating stare, hoping to gain any advantage.  Yalina wondered who would have the privilege to be dominated by her tonight.

The Small Japanese woman was standing backstage. Her breath was running fast and her hands were shaking a bit. Tonight was the night for her. The night she would return into the ring after her injury. It felt like forever that Aiko was out of business. Just to well she remembered the hardcore match with that brutal giant Sandy. The shock when the big woman was stomping right onto the chair around the ankle of the poor woman… and the nice her ankle was making during that.
The body of Aiko would shake a bit when she would think about this again.  

But that was now laying behind her. Aiko needed to focus on what was lying before her! The last months she just trained for this, just to come back to do what she loved the most. Luckily as soon as she got the go to get back into the ring she directly got contacted by a official, telling her that she would have match with a newbie pretty soon after her return.  

The Japanese got her ankles and Hands taped up, before she put her foot into th heavy boots she would wear in the match. Tonight the small woman was wearing a typical body suit that looked a looked like a swimsuit. Aiko was completely dressed into white tonight.

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Slowly aiko would step out of the looker room into the backstage area to get to the ramp. She was still dame nervous, although she walked this way a few times until now, it still was a bit scary for her.
As soon as Aiko reached the entrance area to the arena she would stop and start jumping up and down and flexing her arms. All she was waiting for was the final go!

Then suddenly her music started to play Born for this!. That was the sign for the Japanese one. Aiko would run to the outside into the open. All lights were on her and she was feeling the heat coming down on her. But the Japanese woman wouldn´t mind, instead she would throw her fist up into the air trying to reconnect with the fans.
“Introducing next: Standing 5´2 Feet tall and weighing about 90lbs, Aiko Hana!”, would the ring announcer scream into his microphone.

This would directly lead to a loud poop of the crowed, who welcomed a fan favorite back here.
Aiko would put a smile onto her face when she heard the loud positive reaction she was getting here. The small girl would start running downwards the ramp, giving high fives to all the fans in the front row. As soon as Aiko reached the ring she would start running around it while giving more high fives. After she done one whole round, the Japanese woman would walk up the stairs to the ring onto the apron. There she would walk into the middle of the apron grabbing the top rope with both her hands. After a short break Aiko would jump up onto the second rope using this as a spring board launching herself over the top rope into the ring. Inside the ring she would land on both of her feet before turning around taking a first look at her opponent. Because she was new aiko wasn´t able to do much research on her beforehand.

But Aiko would stop for a moment when she saw her opponent the first time. The woman got a darker skine like she was coming out of a warmer land with much sun. She was looking hot... Aiko would put on a smile on her lips before walking closer to her, and reaching out with her hand for a handshake.
“Hello there! My name is Aiko Hana!”, would aiko introduce herself again, even after the ring announcer did it before.
“And I am really looking forward to this match, I hope we both can have fun together!”

Yalina sized up the tiny waif of a girl in front of her, this Aiko.  She doubted that this girl’s weight was even in the three digits.  She suspected that she could knock this girl down by looking at her fiercely.  She had to beat this Aiko girl, and convincingly, so that she would be matched up against worthier and tougher opponents in the future.

Yalina noticed that Aiko was wearing a white swimsuit, as if she was dressed for a day at the beach, except with a pair of extremely heavy-looking boots that did not seem to match the rest of the outfit at all.   Looking down at her own open-toed high-heeled sandals, a strategy began to form in Yalina’s mind.

“Hello Aiko,” Yalina said as she extended her hand to shake Aiko’s, “I am the princess Yalina.”  

Yalina would then lean in closer to Aiko, and in a charming, friendly tone, would say, “That swimsuit is cute, but some friendly advice, girl to girl?  It really does not work with those hideous boots.  I’ll even be a sport and take off mine,” Yalina said with a glance at her sandals, “to keep things fair so that you can take off yours.”

Aiko would smile happily when her opponent was taking the headshake of her hand was replying pretty friendly. The Japanese woman would look into the eyes of her opponent and needed to hold back a giggle when her opponent told her that she was a princess. Aiko knew that there were many arrogant woman around here, and many claimed to be royal in some way. But Yalina was fitting it up perfectly with her looks and her outfit.

The small girl would blush a bit when she heard the comment of her opponent about her boots. She would think for a moment. “You know it might seem a bit unfair from me to wear these yeah… but I just came out of a injure were my ankle was broken and so I prefer wearing these boots to take away most of the weight from my ankle to protect it… I promise I won´t use these boots in any dirty advantage against you! I want to have a fair and square match with you! Let´s have some fun together!” After finishing these words Aiko would turn around to get into her corner. There aiko would stretch her arms a bit and jump up and down waiting for the ringbell to open the match up.

As soon as the bell rung aiko would walk into the center of the ring, jumping from one foot to another, trying to keep in motion. The Japanese woman would try to get back into the center of the ring waiting for her opponent. When the princes would come to her, the Japanese woman tried to be gentle and let her opponent take the first move, simply because she was the newest one in the match.
 

Damn, thought Yalina to herself, as she had hoped Aiko would take her offer.  Now Yalina had backed herself into a bit of a corner, as she did not particularly want to wrestle in her heels anyway, except now she would look like an idiot if she removed her own heels while Aiko still insisted on wearing those heavy boots. Besides, Yalina did not completely trust Aiko’s promise that she wouldn’t use those heavy boots to gain an advantage in the match; for her part, Yalina would take any advantage she could find. Anyway, Yalina now needed a clever way to save face, so she simply shrugged and said:

“I totally understand.  Sorry to hear you hurt your ankle, but I’m happy to hear it’s healed.  Since I am so much taller than you in these heels, I will take them off anyway to make it easier for us to tie up.  Please be careful not to step on my toes in those heavy boots of yours.”

And with that, Yalina headed off to her corner and slipped off her shoes, heading back out of her corner in her stocking feet.  Honestly, the excuse she’d improvised sounded kind of ridiculous, even to her, as even in her stocking feet, Yalina had several inches on Aiko.  But despite her ploy having mostly failed, Yalina had now learned some valuable new information, as she now knew that Aiko was not yet fully recovered from her earlier ankle injury.  Yalina resolved to take advantage of this vulnerability of Aiko’s when the opportunity presented.

For now, though, going straight for Aiko’s ankle out of the starting gate would be the obvious and predictable move.  Aiko would surely expect Yalina to do just that.  So instead, Yalina circled away from her corner, attempting to put her own back to the ref, while she would engage Aiko in a tie up in the center of the ring.  If the tie up succeeded,  Yalina would attempt to position her longer arms so that her right arm would be just behind Aiko’s head, giving Yalina easy access to Aiko’s hair, out of view of the ref, should Yalina need to quickly gain an advantage.

With a surprised look on her face Aiko would watch how her opponent would stand in her corner and suddenly start to take her sandals of. These weren´t giving any protection to start with, but taking away had was making no scenes in the eyes of the young Japanese. But she wouldn´t take her boots of still. No way in hell! After what sandy did to her she would do anything to protect her ankle from attacks of her opponent. She wouldn´t take another time out thanks to injure again.

The smaller girl saw that her opponent was now coming into the center of the ring as well. Both women would circle around it other for some time. Aiko wouldn´t let her opponent out of her eyes for one moment. She knew that her opponent was way bigger than herself, meaning that most likely the princes would deal out the more impactful blows to the smaller woman. AIko couldn´t allow herself be taken by surprise by bigger opponent.

But suddenly her opponent was coming closer trying to go for a lock up. Although Aiko knew just too well that it wasn´t a smart idea going with it she simply did. She would raise her hands up putting them against the shoulders of the princess. Imminently aiko would try to give her all to push her opponent backwards. She was pretty surprised that she even got a small victory there… but only for a short moment when she realized that the hands of her opponent weren´t against her own shoulders. Instead they went past her head and grabbed behind her.
Aiko would scream out in pain as soon as the bigger woman was pulling at her hair. The small Japanese woman was bending backwards and was pulled backwards. Aiko was pulled so far backwards until she was back against in the corner. There she would struggle a bit for some time. “Let go of… come on this isn´t fair!”, would aiko scream out loudly. Wondering why the ref wasn´t doing anything to help her and break this thing up. But Aiko didn´t saw that the ref wasn´t seeing her bad positon right now.
 

Yalina had Aiko right where she wanted her -  backed into the corner, using her own body to block the ref’s view as Yalina’s hand pulled viciously at the sensitive hairs in back of Aiko’s neck.  The ref could tell from Aiko’s screams of pain that something was wrong, and suspected Yalina of dirty play, but she couldn’t stop what she couldn’t see.  The ref could, however, insist that the wrestlers get out of the corner, and shouted:

 “Get her out of the corner, Yalina!  1…2…3...4…”

Right after 4, Yalina would take her hands completely off Aiko, but instead of leaving both of her hands up for a clean break, Yalina would instead quickly aim a vicious, surprise knife-edge chop directly across Aiko’s breasts!

Aiko was feeling how she was pressed backwards into the corner. Although her back and her neck was hurting pretty badly, the corner was what saved her. Because she was now touching the ropes The ref could force the women to break up…

Aiko had to suffer a bit more, because Yalina was using the full time she could to keep Aiko in the corner like that. But then when the ref count reached 4 Aiko was finally free. The just wanted to breathe in deeply and recover a bit, while her opponent was about to step away from her, when suddenly a sharp pain was running through her chest and drove a loud scream of pain right out of her. Aiko would almost jump upwards when the chop hit her and made her bow forwards, holding her chest, while stumbling around in the ring. She would walk alongside the ropes trying to bring some space between herself and the Princess.

The entire crowd let out a loud “ohhhh!” as if they could feel Aiko’s pain as Yalina’s vicious chop connected with Aiko’s breasts. For her part, Yalina noticed that Aiko herself seemed so stunned from the pain inflicted by Yalina’s hard breast strike that she stumbled out of the corner with her back to Yalina.

“This is my chance,” thought Yalina to herself, remembering Aiko’s earlier comment about her ankle injury. Yalina had no idea which ankle Aiko had injured, but figured she had a 50-50 chance of getting it right. Yalina would attempt to dive straight at Aiko’s right leg, attempting to drive her left shoulder into the back of Aiko’s right leg, directly below her knee, and bring Aiko down to the mat.

Aiko was walking away from her opponent, trying to bring some separation between the two women. Her chest wasn´t stopping to hurt and she started to get problems breathing. The poor girl was holding on with one hand to the top rope while stopping and trying to regain her ability to breath.
But unluckily for her, Yalina wasn´t letting her do this. Suddenly the small Japanese woman would fell the floor shaking right under her legs and when she looked over her shoulder she saw that the Princess was running towards her. The poor girl would ripe her eyes wide open when she saw her opponent coming closer so fast. But right now Aiko was unable to move fast in any way to avoid the incoming attack. So all that was left for her was scream out loudly in shock, before she shoulder of her opponent was crashing right into her leg and made her fall down to the mat backwards. The Japanese woman would fall right onto her back. The pain was running through her whole body and she wanted to scream out loudly in pain, but the scream would stick in her throat! The poor girl would start to roll over the mat a bit holding her back. She would close her eyes tight while trying to fight the pain that was running though her body. Now her chest, her back and her right leg were hurting… what a good start…