Nanami Tomonari vs. Jessica Wright: No Holds Barred

Still struggling to regain her clarity, Nanami then felt sharp pain on her scalp as she was tugged up by Jessica as the Violent Violet grabbed a fistful of her hair in order to pull her up. Nanami let out a cry of pain upon getting pulled in such a way, and she brought her hands to Jessica's wrist, trying uselessly to pull that hand off of her hair, but it only made it more painful. "Nnnnghh!! L-let go!!" Nanami cried out, trying her best to resist the pain, though it was too much that her mind was frazzled from the pain.

Thankfully, Nanami was released from the pain as Jessica then sent her towards the ropes with an Irish whip. With her mind still rattled from the pain, Nanami had no choice but to follow through the motion as she was sent towards the ropes. Then, she rebounded from the ropes, and a second right after she rebounded, she saw Jessica coming to her with a missile dropkick, hitting her right into her abdomen.

"HUURGGHH!!"

The sheer impact from the attack alone managed to send Nanami out of the ring, and she landed right onto the barely-padded floor outside the ring. "Gaaahh... nnnghh..." Nanami groaned, cradling her abused abs as she went into a fetal position, trying to soothe the pain she's currently experiencing. Her whole body was in pain, not only from the missile dropkick, but also from her harsh landing outside the ring. She tried her best to endure it, but even she had her own limits. At this moment, she was truly under Jessica's mercy, and knowing what kind of person Jessica was, she was certain that none would be granted to her.

Jessica's legs were churning like the pistons of a great and terrible engine. Her mind was focused, and her arms were pumping. Jessica's entire body was concentrated on one thing, and that was wiping Nanami's existence from the face of the earth. When she sprung up and soared through the air, her purple hair flew in all directions. It was unbound by sweat, blood and even gravity. Her short purple hair was floating, weightless, just like she was.

And then her blow struck. Right in the abdomen. Through the soles of her ruby red wrestling boots, she felt the impact of the blow on Nanami's belly. It felt good. It felt like freedom. Jessica fell to the ground, her fall slowed by her hands. The second after she landed she was right back up. There was fire in her eyes, and violence in her heart. She was going to act on both, and she was going to act on both fairly quickly.

Jessica jumped over the top rope, and then jumped down on the floor aside Nanami. She looked down at her opponent. There was no chance she was getting up, at least anytime soon. The time was now. She could strike, and strike hard and true.

She bent down. The Violent Violet was ready to tear this woman apart, and that was going to start not. She grabbed at Nanami's hair, and tried to tuck her head between her powerful thighs. From there, she would try to grab at Nanami's waist. It would be straight up then, and down, for a tombstone piledriver!

"Hhnnngh... nngh..." Nanami groaned out in pain, cradling her throbbing abs as she was sprawled on the barely-padded floor outside the ring. The pain that she was currently experiencing made it hard for her to think, let alone get up on her feet. And now, Jessica had stepped out of the ring and went over to her, and it seemed that she wanted to continue hurting her.

When she felt her hair being tugged, Nanami cried out, and she saw Jessica in front of her, merciless and unyielding. She was a terrifying force of nature, and Nanami had the misfortune of facing her in this match. But still, despite that, Nanami thought that she might be able to do something. It might end badly for her, but she still needed to try, or else she would become nothing but an easy prey for the Violent Violet.

After being pulled up, Nanami's head was clamped between Jessica's powerful thighs. Slowly, Nanami was starting to regain her clarity, despite her body was still in great pain. It seemed that Jessica was going for a piledriver, judging from the position Nanami was in. Still, she wouldn't allow that to happen, not now. Before Jessica could reach for her waist so that she could be lifted up, Nanami summoned her willpower and yelled out, attempting to throw Jessica over by getting up on her feet. She needed to make sure that she was fast enough to move before Jessica could pull her up to execute the piledriver.

Jessica was going slowly. After all, she felt that she had more than earned the right to take her time. The Violent Violet was in the clear. Her opponent was in significant amounts of pain, after all, and Jessica was the most dominant force to ever grace an AFW ring. There was no reason that she should hurry.

And then the world shook. Jessica could not quite believe it for a second. In her haughty mood, she failed to realize that her opponent could fight back. It seemed downright improbable, and borderline unfair. She could not piece together how it could be that Nanami thought that she had any right to fight back. When she first detected movement, it took her a few seconds to process it. And then the harsh realization set in.

Jessica was being forced backwards, and there was absolutely nothing she could do about it. Her hips buckled, and her massive frame started plummeting towards the earth. She landed, butt first, onto the harsh concrete. Her eyes were wide open with shock. The Violent Violet did not know how to handle it.

Actually, Nanami couldn't quite believe it herself. She managed to escape Jessica's pilvedriver attempt and reverse it. While still feeling groggy from all the punishments that were dealt by her opponent, Nanami pulled herself up, almost buckling before she set herself straight. Then, she looked at her opponent who was on the floor, and she needed to do something before she could pick herself up.

For that, Nanami rushed over to her and attempted to deliver kicks right into Jessica's downed frame, wanting to weaken her first before she could move on with her next move. It was also to make the Violent Violet pay for what she did earlier.

In her attempt to keep Jessica down, Nanami would try to deliver some vicious kicks and stomps onto Jessica's body, planning to soften her first. This time, Nanami would show no mercy, not to this particular opponent.

Jessica was still blinking when Nanami approached her. It was only at the last second did it occur to the Violent Violet that Nanami could attack her, and that she should be defending herself. She threw her hands up, but the kick got inside it, and Jessica was sent right back down to the floor. The Violent Violet tried to curl up into a ball to defend herself, but it was of absolutely no use.

The kicks were raining in now, hard and fast. To her gut, to her side, to her head. Jessica's strong arms were protecting her head, for what little good that did. Nanami had a little bit to her, and she was bringing all of it now. Before, her opponent had underestimated her. Now, Nanami knew exactly what she could do.

And unfortunately, Jessica was learning what Nanami could do. She tried to brace as best she could, but the kicks were coming in awfully hard. Jessica was being softened up, and she knew it. The problem was, there was only so much that she could do about the whole thing...

Nanami was releasing her frustration by stomping on Jessica's downed body, even letting out a shrill cry while kicking her. And when she finally stopped, Nanami took a few seconds to take a breath before bending down so that she could pull the Violent Violet up, yanking her by her violet hair just to hurt her even more.

Still panting from unleashing her stomps earlier, she would then drag her foe towards the nearest steel post connected with the turnbuckle where she would attempt to deliver further damage on Jessica. It seemed that the crowd had some idea what the newbie would do to her more experienced opponent.

"Eat this!!" Nanami shouted as she would try to introduce Jessica's face to the steel post by slamming it hard. She wanted to see if this woman could bleed from having her pretty head bashed onto the steel post. She wanted to prove it to everyone that she could overcome this beast of a woman.

Jessica felt the stomps, every single one. It was not pleasant, it was not fun, it was not something that Jessica could endure for a long time. Jessica recognized that, but there was precious little she could do about it. This was a no-DQ match. Even if it wasn't there was not a single referee in this whole damn federation whose buttons Jessica had not pushed. If anyone was getting the benefit of the doubt, it was going to be Jessica's opponent. But miraculously, the harsh stomps came to an end.

And unfortunately, her pain was only beginning. Jessica felt her violet hair being seized, but there was only so much that she could do about it. Nanami brought her to her feet, and she clutched her stomach. That had taken the brunt of the damage, and Nanami held nothing back with her kicks. The Violent Violet was led closer to the edge of the ring without her even being aware of it.

When she got there, she realized what was happening at a juncture that was far too late. Her head rapidly accelerated towards the pole, and then it was lights out. Jessica was not conscious for the time it took her to fall to the ground. Her head was spinning, her ears were ringing, and her eyes could not make out anything other than the lights far above her. A trickle of blood began forming at the top of her forehead, and it got into her right eye.

The sound of the impact of Jessica's head hitting the hard surface of the steel pole of the corner was something that Nanami enjoyed, and she couldn't help but smile as she looked at Jessica's bleeding head. She could feel the exhilaration from being the one dominating her enemy, the sensation that she thought she wouldn't feel again after leaving her sukeban lifestyle. But, she wasn't done yet with her foe as she would bend down in order to grab a handful of Jessica's violet hair so that she could yank her up forcefully.

With a mighty cry, Nanami would then try to scoop Jessica up in her attempt to display her strength. Then, she looked at the steel steps that weren't too far from them, and another idea was formed inside her head. Right after lifting up her foe, Nanami would then advance to the direction of the steps as fast as she could before attempting to slam the red-clad woman down onto the cold surface of the steps, hoping that the impact would take the fight out of the Violent Violet some more.

At the moment, Nanami honestly thought that she might win this match, considering that she managed to gain an upper hand over the woman, who was among the dreaded ones in AFW. She was certain that by defeating her, she would gain a prestige that would allow her to bring her name up to a new height.

Jessica just wanted to rest. Had the tables been turned, there was no way that she would let her opponent rest, not even for a second. But Jessica was not the swaggering, violent one like she usually was. No, Jessica was very much worse off for the wear, and she was in the position that she loved to put other women in so frequently. Jessica tried to rally, but the pain in her head was becoming totally overwhelming.

Even more so, that Nanami grabbed her by the hair. Jessica was brought to her feet, and then even higher. Nanami was lifting her up in the air. Jessica nearly could not believe it. The Violent Violet was not a light woman at all, and here Nanami was doing it with little apparent difficulty. Despite the stupor that the sudden and terrible blow to the head put her in, Jessica was all too aware of where she might be going.

And then she believed it with her whole heart. Jessica was thrust upon the metal stairs, and let out a sharp cry of pain as her body slammed against the unyielding metal. Her back exploded with pain, and she rolled off of the steps, clutching her back. A no holds barred match could always go either way, and this one was going very much against her. Jessica tried to breathe as deeply as she could, but something was stopping her.