Actions speak louder than words

Ami was going for the big one, she figured Aoko was dazed enough with that bump she took on the head against the wooden table to be able to pull this one off. Ami would get up on the table, pull Aoko up before shoving her head in between her legs.

Now, the supermodel was going to powerbomb her through the table, she didn't even care that she would take a nasty bump as well. However, when Ami's arm wrapped around Aoko's waist, Aoko would struggle hard and disbalance the supermodel just a bit.

"S-stay still damnit" she cursed. Suddenly, Aoko thrusted her body forward, almost tackling Ami off the table and take her down on the floor with Ami landing harshly on the floor.

Ami screamed out loud, clutching her back while rolling over onto her front.

Tackling the pair off of the table, Aoko and Ami ended up in a heap on the floor with Ami clearly having taken the brunt of the impact. Rolling away from Ami as she would start to push herself up to her knees, shaking her head as she would throw a glare towards Ami Takeuchi.

She would rise up towards her feet as she'd make her way over to the bluenette as she would try and grab at Ami's hair, looking to pull the supermodel up towards her feet where Aoko would try and drive a knee into Ami's gut. Before she would attempt and force the woman's head in under her armpit.

After which Aoko would try and grab onto Ami's wrestling shorts and sought to lift her up into the air, then swing her back down onto the floor with a vertical suplex attempt!

The fall from the table to the floor was not that of a great height but the impact of their bodies hitting the concrete floor was still bad, worse than falling off the turnbuckle to the ring mats. Ami screamed out loud as her back hit the floor, whilst rolling over onto her front and clutching her back.

Aoko would rise up to her feet first, walking over to Ami and grabbing the hair of the supermodel to pull her back up on her feet. "Guuugh!" Ami would say coughing a bit after being kneed to the gut which kept her doubled over.

From there, Ami's head was forced under Aoko's armpit and she was pulled up into the air and slammed back down to the floor in a vertical suplex. Ami's back hit the floor once more, causing her to scream out even louder. Ami would bridge up and clutch her lower back once more, gritting her teeth to bear the pain on her back.

Yanking the supermodel up to her feet by that blue hair of hers, Aoko was just about ready to pay Ami back for her actions and for attacking her. She drove her knee into Ami's gut and managed to double the super model over. Getting a prime chance to grab Ami's head and pull it in under her armpit.

Grabbing onto those thighs of Ami, Aoko would lift her opponent from earlier in the evening up into the air and then drove her down onto that hard floor in the backstage area, nailing her with a vertical suplex.

Aoko winced as her own back hit the hard floor but she was sure it was a lot more lenient than what Ami had just taken. Pushing herself up to her feet, she would make her way over to the downed Ami and try and press her boot down on Ami's chest, looking to pin her down to the canvas. " Are you finished?" Aoko would ask in a rather annoyed and pissed off tone as she glared down at Ami.

Ami was pulled up on onto her feet by a sudden and harsh yank of her hair before her belly was struck hard with a knee strike that left Ami out of breath and doubled over. This allowed Aoko to grab Ami's head and tuck it under her armpit, securing the supermodel in place.

Aoko would grab Ami's thigh and pull the slender supermodel up vertically, giving her some hangtime before driving her back into the concrete floor. "Ahhhhh~" Ami would cry out loud, clutching her lower back in pain.

Ami was now down on her back and Aoko would walk over towards the supermodel, pressing her boot down on top of Ami's chest to pin her down and proudly stand over the beaten supermodel. "Hah...hah....you bitch. This isn't over" she would moan, too weak to fight back.

Having taken down Ami Takeuchi once more this time with that suplex onto the hard concrete floor, Aoko would step up and place her chest on the Supermodel's chest, looking to pin her down to the floor. It looked as if Ami was pretty out of it after that suplex.

Nodding her head as she kept Ami down and listened to her moan out. " Oh? Planning to come after me huh?" Aoko let out as she would press her weight down onto that leg and push her boot harder against Ami's chest. " Anytime, anywhere. I'll kick your flat butt all across the arena." Aoko said in a cocky and confident tone as she would then remove her boot from Ami, turning and walking towards the interviewer and cameraman, giving a wave towards them. " Looks like I got the better of miss Takeuchi twice in one night." Aoko said with a teasing grin as she flashed a peace sign to the Camera and then walked off, leaving the interviewer and Ami in the backstage area as she headed to her locker room.