Mako "The Shark" Adachi VS Makie Akamatsu

Mako was sure that her opponent was still reeling from the earlier assault, but the shorter woman had some tricks up her sleeves it seemed as she managed to grab the shark's leg guards and twist her down. The predator would let out a grunt as she fell face down on the mat, but it wouldn't take long for Makie to capitalize on their positions with an extremely painful leg lock submission!

"ACK! GOD DAMNIT! GAAAH!!!" Mako would shout out as she failed on her stomach while punching the mats. She couldn't very well power out of this sort of hold, but the shark could still crawl as she tried drawing herself across the ring with her forearms. It wasn't at all easy, especially because it put even more pressure on her leg as she moved forward. The shark would continue to mutter curses under her breath, all of which involved Makie's size and what she should go do with herself.

Mako's felt Mako slowly but surely pulling them towards the ropes, even as she heard the shark girl crying out in agony. In response. Mako's cracked the hold tighter, twisting cruelly as Mako's ankle even as she leaned back, stretching Mako's leg and pouring a huge amount of tension on her knee.

"Come on and tap, bitch!" Makie shouted. "Tap before I leave you floundering like this for the rest of your career!"

Mako would cry out even louder as her opponent applied more pressure on her knee and ankle. The shark was in a great deal of pain, but being as stubborn as ever, she'd keep on crawling forward. Things were getting really heated between them, and the intensity could easily be felt by the cheering fans. The shark was only fueled by this tension, though, and she'd make sure every bit of it would be used to knock Makie the hell out!

"GGRRRAAAHHH!!! Fuck...you...shrimp..." Mako would curse back as she closed in on the ropes and reached out to grab the bottom one. If successful, Mako would keep pulling herself forward, that way she could exit the ring and land on the floor below. Makie was doing a number on the shark, so much so that her leg was in agony. She needed time to recover, and get back on track. Plus, since there were no count outs, the woman had all the time she need.

Mako wouldn't wait too long, though. So a few moments after falling outside the ring, the shark would start getting back on two feet. Her leg was hurting, but it could still hold her weight as she got up and looked towards her opponent. Makie was proving to be one hell of a fighter, after all...so Mako needed to keep track of what the woman was doing.

Even as Makie continued to crank the hold, Mako continued in turn to drag them further and further to the ropes, yelling angry height-related curses back at her all the while. Makie made no reply as she gritted her teeth and cranked the hold, but she had to admit that she was impressed by her foe's tenacity. Tenacious as she was, though, the shark's leg would hopefully bug her for the rest of the match.

Just then, the ref tapped her shoulder and told her to break. Mako must have grabbed the rope, she realized. Cursing, Makie released Mako and watched as the other girl rolled under the ropes to possible safety. That's what you think, Makie thought to herself.

Without wasting any time, Makie got to her feet and ran to the ropes, climbing the top tope. As soon as Mako stood back up, Makie would launch herself down at Mako in a suicide dive, flipping in midair to slam back-first into her opponent!

Mako was just getting to her feet as she looked back towards the ring. Her leg was in a decent amount of pain, but the shark had bigger things to worry about as she realized Makie was already on the top of the corner. Almost instantly, her opponent would jump right off of it as she flipped, causing her to be flattened by the smaller woman as they crashed to the floor!

"Out of the frying pan...and into the fire..." came to the shark's mind for a few seconds before she was attacked from above with a suicide dive. The move came out of nowhere and had taken her completely by surprise...which dealt a big blow to the badass woman.

"Ugh...wha...wha.....fuck..." Mako would groan in a serious daze. Makie had just gotten a big league lead over her, and the shark knew it. She needed to turn things around and fast...or else this shrimp would be conquering the top predator, tonight!

Even before launching into her suicide dive, Makie knew that this was going to be a high-risk move: the slightest miscalculation on her part could end with her being a paraplegic, nevermind what would happen if Mako caught her in midair or simply rolled out of the way. But she didn't hesitate-- she knew it would inflict a lot of hurt on Mako, and besides which, it would look super cool if she pulled it off.

And pull if off she did, slamming down into Mako like an angry Japanese thunderbolt, flooring the bigger girl instantly. The crowd went wild, and as she rolled onto the floor next to Mako, she smiled at the cheers. She definitely needed to give this move a name now. The Makie Dive, maybe? Nah, too cheesy. She'd think of something sufficiently awesome later.

"Let me hear you scream!" she shouted to the audience, raising an arm to them as she knelt upright. As her fans went wild, she grabbed a handful of Mako's hair to yank the other girl to her feet. "Now...you're gonna see...what happens when a shark gets caught in a hurricane, fish girl."

So saying, Makie would run forwards, aiming to pull Mako with her and ram her, head-first, into the announcer's table!

Mako was out of it, but she should still tell what was happening...mostly. She knew Makie was pulling on her hair, and after both women were on their feet, she could tell they were going somewhere. Then after a few steps the shark could tell her opponent was leading her towards the announcer table.

Mako wasn't going to let Makie play around with her like this, though! So as soon as they reached it, the shark would shove off the woman's arms, and grab a hold of her black hair! That way Mako could yank downwards on it so Makie's face would smack down on the top of table to make a loud thwacking sound! If successful, she'd do it again, and again, and again until she got tired of the sickening thwack sound.

Makie could feel the crowd's enthusiasm as she hauled Mako to her feet, grabbing two handfuls of her opponent's blonde hair. Dragging Mako along behind her, Makie full of vicious energy as she marched her towards he announcer's table-- already noting that the announcers were starting to panic and getting ready to dive for cover. "Sorry guys," she shouted, "but you'd better get ready for this important announcement!"

That would have been an awesome thing to say before ramming Mako face-first into the table. Too bad that never happened.

Instead, she felt Mako shove off of her. The next thing she knew, her own hair was grabbed. Gasping, she tried to throw an elbow at Mako, but it was too late-- Mako threw her forwards, and stars exploded across Makie's vision as her own face collided with the table. She lay slumped against the table, groaning, but if that wasn't bad enough, Mako then rammed her a second time, and then a third. At that point she slumped completely against the table as her legs gave out, completely dazed from that brutal counter.

Mako was huffing and puffing as she finished smacking Makie's head on and off the announcer's table. This match was taking a lot out of the shark, but judging from her opponent's state, it looked like they were in roughly the same boat. So with the hurricane slumping against the table while her legs gave out, Mako would have a great idea.

After smacking Makie's skull once more to make it an even four, the woman would slowly position her opponent face down across the announcer's table. Then climbing onto it herself, the shark would start to pull the smaller woman up to her feet before trying to trap the shortie's head between her thighs.

The fans could tell what Mako was going for rather quickly as they began to cheer. Of course some were shouting for Makie to get it together before the woman could hook her arms and deliver a painful pedigree she had recently started to call "Regicide". Needless to say, if Makie didn't act soon, she likely wouldn't be able to act for the rest of the night!

Makie's vision was little more than a mass of stars at this point as she was slammed against the announcer's table, groaning as she slumped facedown against against it. Her legs sagged, and she could somewhat hear the two announcers bantering at each other in alarm and excitement as the fight literally came to their doorstep. Yeah, yeah, glad you're having such a great time, guys, she thought gingerly to herself. I'll just lie here in total agony, don't mind me.

A second later, she was moved across the table before being hauled shakily to her feet. Groaning, she felt herself being hauled upright on the table, before she was bent over and her head was pressed between Mako's powerful thighs. Alarm bells went off in her mind at that point when she realized what Mako was up to. She felt her arms being hooked, and a second later, her lower body was lifted up into the air in a setup for a pedigree!

As the blood drained to her head, however, Makie acted, kicking out with her legs to unbalance Mako before swinging them downward while throwing her body back-- hoping, despite her smaller frame, to counter Mako's pedigree with a reverse suplex!