La Avispa Negra II vs. Vamp Suzumori

Sacrificial Maiden had been a signature move of Vamp ever since she wrestled in the indies, and she had near perfected the move that she wouldn't risk causing an injury. But, accidents do happen sometimes, and there's nothing she could do about it. But, she hated the way Avispa complaining about the pain she received from the Sacrificial Maiden.

"Hey! That was a legit move, okay?!" Vamp retorted, telling the ref. "If the dumb girl got injured, that's her own damn fault!" Considering that she didn't receive any memo regarding the restriction of that move's usage, she thought that she was free to use that move whenever she liked.

As she complained and reasoned with the referee, she turned her back on Avispa, thus giving the wasp an opening to do a sneak attack.

Avispa smirked, the referee's here must be stupid here to not see her ruse. While her arm still hurt, it was not broken, the distraction from ref herself gave enough time to get back up and shake off some of the pain that Vamp gracefully given her. Now however was the time to return the favor.

With a rush of adrenaline, Avispa rushed over behind Vamp, jumping up and grabbing her to come down for the near stake in the heart. A brutal backstabber that Avispa seemed to relish in greatly. Rolling away she stumbled a bit, holding her wounded arm.

While Vamp was busy arguing with the referee, she did not realize that Avispa would take advantage of this situation by attacking her from behind. "Waah!!" She yelped when she was grabbed from behind before she was brought down into a very brutal backstabber. Vamp's eyes widened when the attack connected, and she let out a loud scream of pain. "Aaaaaahhhhhh!!!"

She recoiled from the backstabber, hitting the mat chest first. She groaned, feeling the pain right on her back. She closed her eyes shut, trying to battle the pain as her hand uselessly tried to reach to the hurt spot where the backstabber hit. At this moment, she was very vulnerable against Avispa's machination, and if she did not do something, she might end up having to face a defeat at the hands of the wasp, whom she thought to be nothing but a weak opponent.

"Now who has been plucked? Wasps can sting more than once you know?" she says grabbing her hair, only then did she let go and follow it up with a quick demoralizing kick, continuing to taunt and demoralize her opponent, "I believe now I shall put a true stake through your heart, one that shall end this."

She goes over to the turnbuckle, climbing it with a wince of pain, stumbling a bit getting to the top rope after a few moments of what seemed like eternity. There she stood tall above the crowd and pointed upwards in a sort of salute, prepping for what was one of her own big moves, affectionately called the The Wasp Strike, jumping up in the air to try and land both her knees into Vamp. It would hurt her but the pay off would be worth it if it landed.

Vamp groaned when Avispa grabbed her by her hair before being let go, only to receive a demoralizing kick. She gnashed her teeth, as if swearing bloody vengeance upon her foe. Her back hurt like hell, and she knew that if she took more damages, she would soon be defeated. She would not allow herself to be defeated by the likes of someone like Avispa!

She saw Avispa climbing the turnbuckle. Seeing that the Sacrificial Maiden seemed to leave its impact on the wasp, she had a rather slow ascent, which allowed Vamp to recover quite a bit. She tried to time Avispa's leap from the turnbuckle, and when she jumped, Vamp would roll herself from her initial spot, barely dodging Avispa's attack. Knowing that this was her only chance, Vamp would try to bring up one of her legs in order to deliver a kick right onto Avispa's head right at the moment of her landing!

Avispa couldn't anticipate Vamp getting up and soon found a foot planted on her face upon, "Gahh!!!" she'd cry out, as the lights were kicked out of her and she slumped down upon the mat, panting heavily. She couldn't move an inch, a hand reaching out to nowhere in desperation. The match had shifted back and forth between the two and now it seemed like such was reaching a climax as Avispa was down and Vamp was standing up, the crowd going wild.

Regaining her bearing and getting back on her feet, Vamp would glare down at her opponent whose head she had kicked earlier. Baring her fangs, Vamp would then bend down in order to pick the grounded wasp up before putting her in an inverted headlock, wrapping her arm around her head and having Avispa facing upwards so that she could see the lights above the arena. Then, with an impressive display of strength, Vamp would try to lift the whole body of Avispa before trying to drive her head first into the mat with her lifting inverted DDT, or as she would like to call it, The Great Impaler.

Avispa buckled as her head collided with the mat, she clutched her head before going a bit limp as she was running out of strength, trying to crawl away. It was rather ineffective as she was barely making any headway to escape. She was a wounded Wasp, cornered by a very angry leech now. She had to admit, Vamp had gotten her pretty beat but she wasn't going to give up just yet, trying to slowly lift her self up feebly.

Seeing the wounded wasp trying to crawl away, Vamp stalked towards her, grinning deviously as if she was planning something big for Avispa. A grounded wasp was a useless wasp, and she wanted Avispa to remember that. And of course, if the wasp wanted to fly up into the air, she could arrange for that.

"Let's hear you scream some more!!"

Standing behind Avispa was she tried to crawl away, Vamp would place one foot on the back of each knee, and bend her legs up, hooking them around her own knees. Then, she would reach out for Avispa's wrists and pull her up, trying to add some pressure into Avispa's spine before falling backwards while compressing the wasp's shoulder-blades and lifting her off the ground. After that, Vamp would fall into a seated position, trying to lift the opponent into the air, putting Avispa into a Romero special.

The Romero special, or ceiling hold, was a painful submission hold that put someone suspended in the air, with only their legs supporting their weight. Vamp wanted to weaken Avispa some more, and she hoped that she wouldn't tap out from this, because she had one more move in store for the wasp.

"Get... let me go... uhhhh," she groaned, feeling her back bend and weight put on to her legs. It didn't hurt as bad but what it was was rather embarrassing, legs spread out as she looked up to the ceiling.  Her arms were beginning to buckle, the hold wearing her down further and further. She tried to move her hands in a way that'd let her have more control but the move was locked in, Avispa's legs not finding the proper strength to escape. She was familiar at least so she knew how to escape it, but the energy and will to do it was fleeting.

The Wasp was now literally being sucked of her strength from the Vampire, whom held her up for all the crowd to see, stuck in a demeaning and draining hold. She'd pay this brat back somehow, one way or the other, "You... bitch... let go of me!" she protested, trying to kick out of it. the ref insisting on asking again and again if she gave up.