Isa vs Ataru - Cross/roster match (complete)

Ataru's repeated tapout on Isa's thigh had certainly made the girl very proud of her beautiful strong legs, and she had very good reason to boast about her best assets.

After all, the local wrestler, and a supposingly strong opponent, had been basically dominated by her scissorholds throughout the whole match. So Ataru's way to surrender directly to her legs could be considered a due tribute to her best weapons of seduction and wrestling.

The Japanese boy was quite grateful that Isa took her time to salute the crowd from all the four corners of the ring, because that granted him enough time to shake the numbness from his head after the long constriction holds suffered by his neck. So, when Isa walked back at the still downed opponent, Ataru was at least able to take her offered helping hand and stand up to his feet.

"Unnhgh... heh.. yea I'm fine thank you. Much better now that my neck is not squeezed betwen your thighs. A clean victory... those legs of yours are not just for show.. 0///0", Ataru had to admit, not without a slight blush of his face. His defeat was burning, but he was not the kind of guy who would hold a grudge about it, or deny a well deserved praise to his strong and beautiful opponent.

Maybe he had made a mistake understimating Isa in the very first part of the match, but the Angel of Ice had definitely surprised, and gradually dominated him with her legs strenght and wrestling prowess, eventually deserving this victory. And so, once he was up to his feet beside her, Ataru decided that taking Isa's wrist and raising up her victorious hand would have been a nice and fair way to end the wrestling night. The audience seemed to think the same, as they tributed Isa's victory, and Ataru's sportmanship with a joyful roar.

Though, even that simple gesture seemed to have pushed Ataru's exhausted stamina over its limits as the handsome boy felt his head spinning and his legs wobble, having a hard time to keep standing.
"..unghh.... @.@"

While Isa had not given Ataru any mercy, she was still interested in his well-being. The blonde's goal was certainly not to leave her opponents injured or in a bad state in some other way, and her nature called for checking up on his condition. Granted, even if he was in a weak state, the blonde would not have felt that she should have taken up any guilt because of it - the major cause for Ataru's potential weariness could have only been found in his own persistence with keeping up fighting, and not giving up despite hopeless situations!

As she offered her hand out, the boy promptly took hold of it. And as she pulled him up, it became very obvious that it was a hard task for him to do. But despite that, the boy showed no sign of any bitterness or grudge. In fact, he even went as far as making compliments of the blonde! It caused a hint of blush to raise to Isa's cheeks, she did find it impressive that he was ready to acknowledge the situation so fairly now. And as an appreciation of that, the blonde decided to raise Ataru's hand too in the air, to show respect to her local opponent...

But before Isa could do that, Ataru had already done the exactly same thing! And it was obvious for everyone else in the arena too, that it was him who was raising her hand up! That only got Isa's blush to deepen....before it suddenly appeared that Ataru was having difficulty with keeping standing! The blonde began immediately supporting him, and starting to walk him out of the ring. "OK, OK, take it easy now, Ataru... Let's get out of here!" she said encouragingly to the boy, as she helped him slide out of the ring and gain his footing off the ring apron. She wanted to take no risks and wanted to get the Japanese boy quickly checked up by the staff, but despite her concerns, the Angel of Ice still waved at the crowds of Kyoto and kept on a smiling face as she was leading the duo's way backstage...

Isa was a very nice girl afer all,Ataru thought while the blonde beauty escorted him out of the ring and to the backstage area, inbetween two wings of cheering crowd still chanted Isa's name, and some girls giggling at Ataru's predicament.

A very nice girl with nearly lethal thighs, but still a nice girl. Ataru'shead kept spinning for a good couple of hours, and his neck was acking for a couple days, due to the repeated constrictions taken from her amazing headscissors, but no injury suffered after all, except for his pride.
Ataru made a mental note not to understimate a beautiful female opponent again... especially oine with long toned legs!

Winner: Isa - two rounds to zero.