Lu Zhou Yi vs. Hong Jun (Complete)

Hardcore Tables Match
3 Table Falls

Once again the historian found her way into another match. She lifted the hefty thick ropes from the floor and slung them over her left shoulder,as her music began. Very carefully she stepped out onto the runway, hiding the lower portion of her face behind a feather fan. The Chinese woman has already accepted that most fans would not approve of her outfit. A blood red coverall with black shoulders made of heavy duty materials was rarely anything that elicited much in the way of a young man's perverted imagination. Under the coveralls, she wore black underwear, but this wasn't exactly evident from looking at her. Blue sparks of pyrotechnics geysered around her like the sea crashing against a storm-torn ship. She did not strut, nor did she walk with a swagger. The woman simply walked to her final destination of the ring. Upon arrival, she'd climb to the ring itself and place her ropes on one of the four turnbuckles. That was her home territory now. After claiming her position, she ducked through the middle and upper ropes and glanced over her pyrotechnics. An arm rose the dropped sharply to make them cut out completely. They performed her bidding exactly. She now stood at the center, waiting for her opponent.

Outside the ring, at each turnbuckle, was a collapsible table already set up. Another four were folded up and leaned against the metal partition that divided "outside the ring" and "the stands". The objective was simple: send or crash your opponent through tables three times before you yourself are sent or crashed through a table three times. Crashing yourself through a table was not counted against you so long as your opponent was between you and the table. Seemed simple enough, and to Yi it was the perfect match to to challenge someone who by all rights should be her physical superior.

As Yi was making her entrance and standing ready to meet her, Jun was standing silently near the entrance, straighting her Chinese robe, and placing the matching hat upon her head. She stared off at the entrance as she her the announcer beginning to call her out, turning her body to the side and steadily marched towards the entrance. The moment her theme song started, Jun stepped out with her arms behind her back, stopping her advance to look around for a moment, watching the crowd, the ring and off course the sight of her oppnent. Jun's eyes narrowed as she once again advanced towards the ring, keeping a straight look forward and once close to the ring she'd lower herself slightly till she was in a crouching position and kicked off from it, landing on the side of the ring and holding the top rope with one hand, starting to lift it up as high as it could and leant down, bringing one leg over the middle ropes and placing it on the other side of the ropes, her body soon going through the two ropes and then completing the transfer with her other leg.

Jun stood up straight as stared over at her opponent, it was the first time she'd seen someone dress.. Appropiate for a match, which immidiatly sparked her interest. She walked to the opposite turnbuckle her opponent was standing and turned to look over her opponent. Jun wasn't quick to judge but by just watching the girl and seeing what she wore, she knew this was going to be a much better match then she would have with a half undressed wrestler. She brought one hand up to her hat and removed it from her head, throwing it over onto the announcer's table and simply waited for the bell to ring. Jun wasn't one to talk when actions spoke louder and she was going to prove it once again in the ring, though it seemed her oponent could just very well speak just as loud.

Magma red eyes watched as her opponent appeared on stage and walked down towards the ring. Already she was judging, learning, planning the fight ahead. The Dragoness was not known for silly displays of humiliation, overconfidence, or pride in a match. As such, there was very little leverage to be had by making comments before the fight began, even if Yi had decided to speak her mind. Yi turned to her side and stabbed the handle of her feather fan into the ropes, the weight of the ropes kept the feathers fan sticking straight up. With her hands free of distractions, her mind focused on her opponent. Her fighting stance could barely be called such. Yi stood upright with her right side slightly forward. Her left hand found its way to the small of her back in the form of a fist while her right was graciously extended out towards The Dragoness, as though she had been offering to shake hands or hold Jun's purse while the woman tied her shoes.

Her face was expressionless, offering neither smile nor frown. The slow rise and fall of her chest was hidden under thick coveralls. The historian was perfectly still, like a statue.

The bell rang to signal the start of the fight.

Yi responded with the solidarity of a mountain.

Jun waited for only a second when the bell was rung. Her body moved forward while she brought one foot back and pressed it against the turnbuckle behind her and immidiatly pushed off from it to immidiatly gain quite an amount of speed for such a short distance. She wasn't looking to test Yi nor see if she will go defensive. She was going to all out right away. She extended her leg sideways and off the mat while her body did a graceful spin, immidiatly she used the force of the speed and tried to send a vicious kick towards the girl's ribs, all the way she positions one hand near her own chest for defense aswell as her other hand that followed and held it near the side of her head just in case her opponent would go for a counter. Only a select few thoughts were in her head while she spun around, and only one remained while she send her leg towards her opponent's ribs.. The thought of dealing damage.

The fact that the Dragonness kicked the turnbuckle did not suddenly appall Lu Zhou Yi, nor did the historian immediately move once her opponent charged towards her. An impressive agility and flexibility was shown by her opponent in the rapidity of the attack. The only problem was that the only thing she could have done to make her intent less subtle was scream the intended destination of her kick. Weight shifted slightly onto her right leg, coiling it gently just as Jun lifted off of the ground. As Jun's wild spin forced the woman to remove her gaze on Yi, Yi slid backwards just a few inches, enough to be clear of the foot. That was the problem with grandiose movements, they took a lot of time to slide into, even if the practitioner is incredibly fast. At the moment collision had been intended, that is, the moment where Jun's foot was meant to catch Yi's body, the historian's right hand would drop from it's raised position on an intercept course with Jun's leg. The heel of Yi's hand would be applied to the spinning kick's leg viciously enough to redirect it downwards to the ground. There was an insidious plan in this 'block', a pressure point existed approximately two inches up the leg from the outside ankle. Yi was fairly certain she could hit this point with her hand, and while it wouldn't hurt immediately, the effects would cause her ankle to grow sensitive when weight is applied to the foot. When the right hand made it's attack, her left came up to prepare a more solid defense from the now very close Hong Jun.

Jun's eyelids slightly lifted, impressed taht the girl managed to deflect such a kick but it was still the beginning of the match and she should've known better then to try such a powerful attack. Jun brought her foot steadily to the ground and moved forward closer to Yi, bringing one hand back and tried to send a quick fist towards Yi's face but once she leaned upon the foot she kicked with she could feel a sudden aching pain, it was enough to have Jun move just a bit slower and the punch being slightly delayed as sends it towards YI's face. Jun knew she shouldn't keep on attack, especially after feeling the strange pain in her foot but she decided to shrug it off for now and check on it later. Right now she had Yi on the defense and she had to keep pushing to see when she can puncture the girl's defenses.

Her defensive posture turned around the moment she saw her opening. The right arm that had slammed downward into the spinning kick came upwards again to deflect the oncoming punch. Again, this was not Yi pitting her strength against the strength of Jun, but rather applying just a bit of power to redirect it to a new target, one that was just a few inches above Yi's head. Accompanying this block was no second retreat, however. She stepped in with her left foot, swinging her left elbow in a tight arc to catch her opponent fully in the ribcage. She didn't need to be quick, only accurate: Jun was providing all of the velocity that Yi needed to capitalize upon the situation. Even Yi's elbow was not inherently powerful. It was the forward momentum of Jun that Yi counted on to make the strike truly devastating. Yi only needed to keep her body connected, centered, and balanced, and Jun would find the elbow to be like colliding full speed with a railing.

During this entire counter offensive, Yi kept tranquil and unexpressive. There were no distractions to her world, just her and her opponent. Magma red eyes watched Jun hawkishly, throughout the intended collision.

Jun noticed her opponent's elbow moving, it was quicky and seemed precise enough to slam straight into her ribs, immidiatly Jun released a painfull gasp but did not want to be toppled down already, instead the Dragoness was going to show how to deal with pain. She grit her teeth and tried to ignore most of the pain and immidiatly pressed on to attack once more. Even as it felt her heart was suddenly placed at her side, which was bonking and making the pain ache further, she did not allow it to withdraw, her eyes glaring straight into Yi's, Jun's eyes being like that of a Dragon, made sure Yi would see that Jun was not going to back off. Jun moved one hand back once more while the other moved towards her stomache to keep atleast some sort of defence up, her offensive hand clenched into a fist and send it straight towards Yi's stomache, trying to knock the oxygen right out of her lungs.

Yi would have been unnerved by the eyes of the Dragonness, if such a response had been deemed an effective means to achieve her ends. Jun was proud, that much was obvious. She wouldn't show pain or emotion even under extreme duress, but she certainly felt intensity... adrenaline. Yi's own magma glare faded as her right hand, which had only just completed a block, fell downwards into an attack to the ribs where Yi had only just made a weakness. No person could have stood like a mountain against that elbow, truly, even if they did contort their face to act as though they felt no pain.

It turns out, Yi was fairly wrong, and her right arm was caught by Jun's defending arm. That attack was seen a moment too late, the former elbow offensive arm fell back to attempt to deflect Jun's attack. The timing was all wrong, Jun's attack landed in Yi's kidney's, a glancing blow that set Yi's whole left side into a retreat, moving her left foot back. Seven solutions were brought to mind for this situation, and instantly one was selected. Both hands opened to each ensnare one of the Dragonness's arms. The historian's side ached, but she had to use her momentum! She fell backwards, bringing her right foot up into Jun's stomach, intending to catapult the Dragonness off towards Yi's roped turnbuckle.

Jun's fist drilled into Yi's stomach as the hit connected quite effectively, however Jun decided that one succesfull hit was enough for her to withdraw and mend her injured state while Yi would flinched by the blow. This did not go according to plan as Yi managed to grab her offensive arm which she was still pulling back, Being pulled along for the ride as Yi fell backwards and thinking she'd fall upon her but instead she saw the girl's foot placed upon her stomach and she was thrown over Yi and landed back first against the turnbuckle and the top of her head hit the mat.

Jun closed her eyes tightly and let out a soft gasp of pain, this was certainly not a comfortable position. She placed her hands upon the mat and pushed forward, trying to make her body fall forward while she brought one knee down and tried to slam it straight into Jun's face, who was still on her back.