The Juggernaut Cicilia vs. The Mighty Yukiko

Cicilia's move to slam Yukiko into the ground was met only with the stubborn resistance, her pink-haired counterpart wrapping her arms around her waist and LURCHING into it! Attacking the center of gravity was the best way to knock anybody over and so... Yukiko's move to drive the German into the side of the ring worked as it was intended to.

A few drops of spit escaped Cicilia's lips as the Mighty Yukiko speared her between her shoulder and the wall, the sharp corners of the arena digging into her just below her shoulder blades. She hissed in pain, feeling another piece of her energy (no matter how small) leave her with that impact... She shivered for a moment, the pain flitting through her on a wave of weakness... but that soon passed and the boxer was looking for vengeance.

"Rrgh..." She huffed, grabbing at Yukiko's other shoulder and pushing in an attempt to put some space between her and her pink-haired counterpart. "G-get off me..."

Mighty Yukiko drove her shoulder right into Cicilia's abs and forced the woman back, the German's spine hit the hard edge of the ring and with it she was taken aback by pain it seemed, she huffed out and grabbed at the shoulders of the pink haired veteran, but Mighty Yukiko would be lodged firmly against Cecilia.

Her hands went down from that waist though and reach down for Cicilia's thighs as she would try and lift Cicilia up into the air and then turn around, away from the apron and facing the outside area of the ring, where she'd try and drop Cicilia down onto her front for a spinebuster!

"Hah!..." If she could managed to hit the move she'd remain on her knees by Cicilia, panting out as she would bring up one arm to wipe her forehead of sweat. " Dammit...you're really resilient..."

Yukiko's superior experience steadily and inevitably began to overpower Cicilia's superior strength once again, the pinkette scooped up Cicilia by her thighs and managed to DROP her hard on her front in a painful spine-buster!

"RRGH!" Cicilia gasped as she crashed chest first, her breasts smashing into the floor as the energy of the impact burned through her spine. She lay there, gasping for breath as Yukiko collapsed to her knees, remarking how resilient her opponent was... It was as if the mere mention of her durability invoked it to act, the boxer pushing through the pain of the fight, blocking it all out so that she could just get her hands on her opponent! She... she had felt worse... She fought through broken bones and near death fights... She wouldn't be defeated here... She was stronger than anything she could do to her!

Cicilia pressed her palms against the floor, pushing herself up a tad as she glared up at her pink-haired rival.

"I won't be beaten... by you!" She declared with a loud huff, pushing her knees so that both women now knelt before one another. "You... Are going down!" She raised her hands, one grabbing at Yukiko's shoulder, the other cocking in a fist... a fist thrown right up into the other girl's stomach!

The Mighty Yukiko would raise her eyebrow as she watched Cicilia start to push herself up towards her feet. Seeing her push herself up, Mighty Yukiko had to do the same, pushing herself up towards her feet and into a stand as she would narrow her eyes at the woman.

She returned the intense glare that she got from the red eyed fighter. Then suddenly Cicilia grabbed her shoulder as she pushed herself up that final part to her feet. Throwing a punch into the Ace's stomach caused Yukiko to gasp out. Coughing out air from her lungs...

The Mighty one would return the blow though, trying to send a strong right straight into Cicilia's chest! Trying to knock the wind of the boxer's sails in retaliation.

Cicilia's punch buried deep into into Yukiko's stomach, pushing out the air that kept her lungs full and functioning... Such a blow would've broken lesser women in half, had them on the floor, faced pressed against the ground and they cradled the wound in futility. She'd expected Yukiko to be the same... Yeah, she was strong and tough and all that, but having a massive portion of air forced out of your chest through a vicious body-blow should've been enough to put her out for a while... Why wasn't she STUNNED? What, was she super-human or something? How could she possibly continue to just bounce back after a hit like that...?

And yet, she did... Yukiko cocked a fist back herself, ready to retaliate... But the German was more than ready to defend herself. She wasn't just going to keep trading hits like this, now that the fight had gone down to the wire. It was time to actually start defending herself... To show how good she actually was at this stupid sport.

Yukiko lunged at Cicilia, her fist, aimed right between the German's tits... Met only the palm of the boxer's other arm instead, her fingers falling into place between her knuckles as she stopped the punch dead. From the instant it's force was dispersed along her arm and shoulder, the Juggernaut would WRENCH Yukiko's fist down, curling it upwards at an unnatural angle, the pain of which intended to bring her opponent down to her knees as Cicilia pushed into her! The boxer would stare into her eyes with a renewed vigor, her second wind blessing her incredible might as she brought her free hand up over her head like a hammer and brought it down across Yukiko's jaw.

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Mighty Yukiko came in and tried to throw her fist right into her opponent's face, yet it looked as if that burst of adrenaline was really keeping in, as her punch got caught by her foe. Who took a hold of her hand and started to twist her arm.

The pink haired fighter winced and grit her teeth as she was forced right down to her knees, glaring up at Cicilia as the German haired boxer then fired off a harsh right hook straight into her face, snapping it to the side and with the force rocking the world of the Wrestle Angel Veteran, as she was forced down onto her side.

Her head feeling as if it was lost on a stormy sea at the moment, swaying and rocking as she tried to gather back her senses after being rocked with a nasty punch like that....should have remembered that she shouldn't try and brawl with the boxer.

Trying to get into a fist-fight with a trained and passionate boxer was like trying to out-muscle a hungry lion: You better hope you're a stronger, better, more experienced fighter than it is or all you'll get for your trouble is a vicious mauling... And that was exactly what Yukiko got... Yes, she had the strength to fight Cicilia, but she didn't know how to throw a punch or catch them the way she did. She was a strong fighter and worthy opponent... but it was a dumb decision to try and barge her way into the JUGGERNAUT'S territory.

With Yukiko completely rocked from that punch, Cicilia decided to go for a finishing blow... various tables scattered around the outside of the ring and there just so happened to be one nearby... Looking down at her pink-haired foe, Cicilia's fist unfurled into talons that SHOT down towards her opponent's throat, looking to grab onto it as she had tried earlier in the match... Hopefully she had beaten some fight out of Yukiko... so she could feel the full WRATH of a De'Reignhardt!

Should she manage to get her hand around the Ace's throat, she would drag her like a dog on a short leash up to it's edge before DRAGGING her up to her feet. She would look Yukiko straight in the eye as she would move to lift her up... THEN SLAM HER THROUGH THE TABLE in her signature dragon-slam drop in a move to secure her final victory!

Yukiko's head was all kinds of swimming in a stormy sea now, unable to get a clear view as when she opened her eyes her vision simply swayed around, punch-drunk from the looks of it as her head lolled around when she tried to push herself up... as she got her arms underneath her and was starting to rise, the hand of Cicilia grabbed her neck tightly and started to pull her up to a stand.

She gasped and groaned, kicking her legs in the air, her feet scraping against the barley padded floor beneath them, held slightly aloft in the air as she was brought towards the table.

Then she was brutally slammed down through the wooden structure with that finisher of Cicilia's, the Dragon-Slam Drop as she called it, very much like a chokeslam that brought the Mighty one through the table and with it the ringing of the bell as Yukiko would lay sprawled out with two halves of a table at either side of her frame.

...And like that, the match was over. With her opponent SLAMMED through the table, the bell had been chimed and the ref declared the match was over! Cicilia sighed heavily, slumping over as she allowed herself some slack to recover, the tiniest smile upon her lips... Yukiko, however, looked so painfully laid out, it was hard to tell whether or not she was conscious! The German would not leave the girl's side however, not after the ref lifted her arm in victory, not after the crowd cheered on the boxer's success... She would wait until she knew for sure the Ace's condition... and if she would awaken or be judged awake, the boxer would offer her hand.

"Hey... good fight." She offered with a friendly smile, her sanguine eyes warm... pleasant for once. "You really put me through the wringer. Thanks..."

Cicilia COULD be kind when she wanted too! It was just that almost everyone she's fought so far were complete ass-holes so she never had a reason! Yukiko was one of those rare few that had a kind, friendly personality with a strong arm and favorable skill. She was the kind of girl Cicilia wished populated the AFW more, that fought her more.... She supposed that she should treat matches like this as rare treats... and savor them and the person she fought as such.

"Do you need help...? I can help you back stage."

Mighty Yukiko had been quite dazed after being slammed through that table, she hadn't been knocked out but the pain had left her in a state of stun...after a few seconds, as the crowd was cheering for the match and the German Winner, a Good Few sad to see the famous Mighty Yukiko defeated once more, perhaps she had come out retirement....too soon...


Still, she did her best and that was nothing she should feel any shame over. When she looked up she saw a hand being offered from the brutal German fighter, reaching up and and taking a hold of the woman hand as she was being helped up to her feet. " Ah...thanks, yeah...you too.." She spoke up to Cicilia as she got up to her feet, feeling the immense pain in her back, as she would arch it and wince out.

" I-I think I'm good...I should be able to hobble my way back to the locker room...haha, damn you're really tough..." Mighty Yukiko spoke out as she would take that arm of Cicilia's and look to raise it up so the crowd could give her another round of cheers. " Next time I plan on being the one with the hand raised." The Mighty One spoke out as she would pull back from Cicilia and then start to head up towards the ramp, in pain and arching her back as she hobbled and limped her way up the ramp to go take a good long shower.