Tension 24/7 Title Tournament: Ryo Kamiya vs Alice Gaster

Moonsaults sucked. That was Ryo's first and foremost thought as he lay on the mat, trying to figure out exactly what went wrong when he seemed to have a good handle on things just a moment ago. Despite her size, this girl definitely knew how to use the most of what she had for the most impact, which is why Ryo was now gasping for air instead of kicking her butt.

Soon enough though, he wouldn't be on the mat, the stud finding himself roughly dragged up to his boots, and, after a moment, colliding with the turnbuckle, though the attempt to whip him into the post ended with the still-winded boy stumbling and dropping to a knee, holding onto the middle ropes, trying to regain his wind and composure...until something, with a loud "SMACK" sound, nailed him right in the side of his head, smashing it against the turnbuckle before Ryo dropped back to the mat, clutching at his head!

Alice admired her handy work from the top of the turnbuckle, keeping a hold on it as Ryo flopped right onto the canvas of the mat. She smirked at his downed figure...and was surprised at the amount of boos she was getting from the crowd for that.

Well...if she was playing a villain, might as well go all out:

"Just hand the belt to me already! He is done!", she screamed, as she motioned for a belt on her waist with her hands

The crowd, naturally, did not approve, jeering Alice even louder as she smiled in their direction.

After a little showboating, the Pale Rider would straighten herself up on the turnbuckle, and upon taking her aim, would leap off...and flip backwards, looking to slam into Ryo with an impressive looking Shooting Star Press!

What was with this girl and hitting him in the damn head?

Kicking his booted feet at the mat, Ryo groaned, his head throbbing and aching, but through the pain and blurry vision, he saw the woman on top of the turnbuckle, getting a brief moment to let out a loud curse before her body splashed down onto his, bucking his limbs and splaying them onto the mat, while letting out a pained wheeze, the wind knocked entirely out of him!

The crowd would be wowed by Alice's successful Shooting Star Press, the small Brit successfully managing to knock more wind out of her rival's sails.

With her on top of Ryo, Alice would quickly hook her rival's leg, looking to pin the Last Wrestle Angel for the 3!

To most in the crowd, it seemed like it very well was over and done with. Ryo took a hard shot to the head, a shooting star press, and was currently laying on the mat with his tongue hanging out of his mouth like an idiot.

"ONE!"

"TWO!"


Yep, all was good for Alice and her fans, as she had this match in the bag.

Just oneeeeee little problem...right before the referee's hand hit the mat for the third time, juuuuuust as it was halfway down...

Ryo threw his arm up, just enough for his shoulder to lift off the mat, officially breaking the pin count just in the nick of time, forcing the match to go on!

"THRE---NO!"

"Damnit!", Alice would let out, rising back to her feet as her rival rose his shoulder from the canvas. Still...this was so last second that it seemed like Ryo was almost done.

But the Pale Rider wanted the last shot to be as powerful as it could be to make sure that was the case. And there was one thing that could help her in that regard.

Eyeing the commentator's desk, and the timekeeper area to the right of them, the hardcore Brit would roll out of the ring, and walk towards the announcer sitting in front of the bell:

"Chair.", she barked, wanting to be done with Ryo to quickly proceed to the actual match to get her belt. The announcer quickly got up to allow Alice to grab the chair.

Once folded, the Brit would enter the ring, and approach the likely slowly rising Ryo. She would seize him from the back, holding his right hand with her left, while her right had a chair in it...

"Good night!"

...before she forced the Last Wrestle Angel forward, and pulling him towards her, looking to hit her finishing Wood Hammer, assisted by the chair!

"Ugh...cmon Ryo...get your shit together!"

Such was the voice in Ryo's head as he slowly struggled to push himself back up to his feet, groaning and shaking his head, grabbing the ropes to push himself up to his feet. Behind him, he heard the sound of something metal being snapped, smart enough to guess what was going on.

There was a steel chair in his future...shit.

His mind raced. He had been trying to fight the cute Alice HER way, and it wasn't working for him. No...he needed to fight her HIS way. He felt his wrist grabbed, his right hand pulled to the left side of his body, his experience quickly telling him what the move was.

A rip cord set up...he could work with this.

Alice shoved him, he stepped forward, body turning, getting a quick sight of Alice holding a chair in her arm. Before she could pull him in, no doubt to smash the chair in his cute face, he reacted, suddenly turning his caught wrist and grabbing HER wrist, the stronger and heavier fighter planting his feet and pulling Alice in towards him, using the girls natural surprise at his counter against her as he stepped in, meeting her halfway and, tapping into his hentai side, grabbing her by her hair and holding her head in place as he pressed his lips against hers, forcing a kiss against her will!

And this was that. No way that, after what Alice had done to Ryo, would he be awake in the next few moments.

She pulled him in, swung the chair up high...

...was he grabbing her wrist?

"?!"

In surprise, Alice realized too late that her move was countered! Ryo was free to easily clothesline her for a Rainmaker of his own...

...or...kiss her?!

"Mmmmph?!"

So shocked was Alice by Ryo's "attack" that she was frozen for 5 seconds as the pervert made out with her...before the Pale Rider snapped out, and shoved him away!

"What the...fuck are you doing, asshole?!", Alice screamed at him, blushing...

As expected, his counter strategy worked perfectly. Hentai never failed to let Ryo down! Sure, the kiss didn't last long, and Alice was hardly receptive to it anyway, but it served its purpose, preventing her from hitting him with the chair, and when the kiss finally broke, and she was screaming at him for his audacity...

...and leaving herself wide open!

Rather than waste words responding, Ryo instead kicked the smaller fighter directly in the breadbasket as hard as he could to stun her, before grabbing the chair, wrenching it from her grip and tossing it to the mat directly below her, before pushing off her body, using it as leverage as he jumped upwards, draping one leg over her neck, catching it in the crook of his leg, before bringing her down face first onto the chair with a Famouser!

The crowd was aghast, as the boy they were certain was all but done for just seconds before somehow turned the tide, and, as he turned over Alice's body and draped his own across her for a pin attempt, it seemed he was about to take the match as well!

Alice legitimately waited for Ryo to explain himself, completely flustered by her foe's "tactic". And as she waited for an explanation...she got a hard kick to her stomach for her troubles!

"GUUOOHGH!"

That's what she got for getting distracted.

Ryo would yank the chair out of her grasp and toss it between the two of them, before using her body to jump up into the air, driving his leg into the back of her head to ram it downwards onto the chair!

CLANG!!!

The vicious sound rang out, but Alice couldn't even scream...though her mouth was agape and her eyes were glazed over from pain. To the shocked people watching the crowd, the match was done right there...

"ONE!"

"TWO!

"THREE----NO! TWO!", the ref let out, as Alice literally punched the air above her to get her shoulder up!