Cyber Saturday 2023 - Shinobu vs. Alizeh

Alizeh winced softly as she pushed herself up into a slightly level position, putting her foe's shoulders against the mat and pinning her down as a result! Gritting her teeth slightly to keep herself braced it wouldn't be long before the ref began counting until eventually the fashionista threw her legs up, forcing her way out of the pinfall! That was just fine by Alizeh though, wincing slightly again fro how Shinobu kicked out Alizeh would smirk slightly, holding her arm at the shoulder to help alleviate some of the pain there.

Despite that though Alizeh would smirk at her opponent, noting the look of anger and frustration on the woman's face, and knowing that she should play into it. "You know I think I almost felt those fancy leather pants of yours rip, they really must not be as good as you think think they are." Alizeh said as she darted forward, approaching Shinobu with her arms up, as if she was going to try and lock up with the woman, only at the last second Alizeh would turn to the side, throwing her leg out to try and kick the woman in the back of her knee!

She managed to kick out but the fact that the little urchin got that far is a sin in itself. Shinobu grumbles under her breath but Alizeh didn’t walk away from their encounter unscathed, the sight of them holding their shoulder was proof enough. Still, she couldn’t let them get the better of her, no, just make the outfit look good. Investors are riding on this being a good performance and as much as she hated having to dedicate her time to those steaming piles of hot trash, she had to devote her efforts to them. The Texan makes a sly remark but shinobu only wants away her claim. ”Im not sure why you’re so insistent my product will rip. Hoping to get a peek, are you? What a little pervert you are.” she replies.

The moment those words left her lips, the greenette rushed forward with their hands up. Shinobi’s own would raise to meet the challenge and just as she stepped in to meet them, Alizeh slipped from her grip practically vanishing in a split second. The back of her knee explodes with pain as her knee drops to the mat. A sharp grunt escapes her throat as she finds the source of the problem over her shoulder. This was bad, she didn’t have any momentum here and the pain made it hard to concentrate. She was vulnerable…

There it was. A crack in the armor of her opponent, it was slight, but it was enough for Alizeh to deepen and exploit. After kicking the woman's leg to take her down to a kneel Alizeh knew exactly what to do next. Smirking even after being called a pervert Alizeh was all too excited to make the woman eat her words. Turning towards the ropes and running at them before turning and bouncing off, rebounding back towards her opponent at full speed. As she approached Alizeh would leap up, throwing her knee out to deliver a running knee strike directly into Shinobu's face!

She didn’t have much time to react, Alizeh seemed to take a page out of her own book and pressed their momentum. She grunts as the pain in her knee beings to overwhelm her senses, just as she attempts to push off her downed knee, the greenette comes for her. Shinobu sees the knee coming for her, her forearms instantly raise to defend but her guard was far from perfect. The knee sends her defense right back into her own face, although lessening the blow she stil took the brunt of the move. She was promptly knocked from her kneeling stance and hit the canvas with a thud. The fashionista covers her face in pain, grunting softly. Shinobu had always told herself she’d never whine or cry, never, ever. Still, she was down and reeling. The pain in her perfectly sculpted face had taken over her mind for the moment. Shinobu was vulnerable again.

Despite how touch and go things had been in the early stages of the match Alizeh seemed to have finally made some headway against Shinobu, managing to knock the woman clear onto her ass with a brutal knee strike. Smirking from this and the dazed look from her opponent she felt she had a chance to really cement a lead here. Reaching down and grabbing hold of Shinobu's hair and forcing her up, Alizeh would insure the Fashionista was standing in front of her with the woman's back to her. "Lets see how you like this!" Alizeh yelled as she bent over, placing her head between Shinobu's legs before lifting up, trying to stand with Shinobu over her in a electric chair position before reaching up and grabbing her hands, crossing them in front of her... Before falling backwards in order to drive Shinobu back first into the mat with a Japanese Ocean Suplex before bridging, attempting to end the first fall!

Spoiler:

In the midst of her confusion she barely had a moment to react as she felt her back leave the canvas, her legs drapped over the greenettes shoulders and her hands locked at the wrist. Her brains rattled, she barely had any time to register she’s in danger before she feels the sudden rush of wind through hair. Gravity over takes her and as she plummets to the canvas her body bounces as the impact makes the ring shake. The fashionista is stunned, rocked by the blow to her head, unaware of her predicament as the Texan bridges into the pin.

Her assistant clings to the tablet eagerly, awaiting the moment her boss would break free and the world would see her terror but no, she…she didn’t? Shinobu grimaced as much as she’d like to kick out, the thought of the shots being a hit crossed her mind plus, in all honesty, she wasn’t in any position to do so.



The referees hand raises for the third count, shinobu begins to squirm, maybe she can break out of this and avoid a humiliating first fall, just as she tucked in her legs to kick out…

There it was. Managing to lift the fashionista up and off the mat onto her shoulders Alizeh would waste no time before dropping down, slamming her opponent in a massive Japanese Ocean Suplex! Bridging to keep the woman pinned down against the mat Alizeh would hold it with tense anticipation as the ref counted.. one, two... three!

"Yes!" Alizeh called out, dropping her foe's wrists and sitting up, panting lightly before grinning ear to ear and pushing herself up to her feet. "First point goes to me then, so sad for you." Alizeh said teasingly to the downed Shinobu, waiting for the woman to get back up to her feet so they could re engage once more.

She clicked her tongue annoyed as she failed to break the pin in time, but what annoyed her even more was the eyesore’s gloating. Sitting up, her palm immediatly rubs the back of her aching head. The impact rattled her skull but she was far from her limit. Her ascent was slow, taking her seeet time, she takes a breath, eyeing her Assitant who was interested in the tablet. It seemed like things were going somewhat on their end, she suooosed how she’d have to put a bit of effort on hers. The referee approaches her to check in and confirm if she can continue. This seemed to strike a nerve as she smacked their hands away. ”Don’t. Touch me.” She warns, her gaze furrowed to a glare as they step out of her line of sight. Now on her feet she can’t help but laugh a little to herself.

”God, celebrating earning a measly point? What are you, a child?” she replies to their earlier taunt. ”But you know what, this makes total sense now. Only a child would think leopard print makes them look good or were you going for cool?” Enduring the achiness in her body, Shinobu lowers her knees to settle into her stance. ”I suppose I’ll have to be the adult in the room and teach you some motherfucking manners.” her declaration was dripping with hints of venom. Wiping that smug expression of their face would make her night, hearing her cry out in pain? Maybe her whole week.

Understandably celebrating the point she achieved it appeared Shinobu was not of the same mind in terms of seeing it as a good opening round between them, not that Alizeh really cared in all honesty. Watching as the fashionista got up and snapped at the ref before throwing a dig at her Alizeh waved the attempt to insult her aside all too casually as she rolled her neck.

"All I know is that this leopard print wearing child just kicked your ass once and now I only need one point to win." Alizeh shot right back towards Shinobu not letting the words have any visible impact on her. "So let's go ahead and see if I can't make this a clean sweep." Alizeh said with a grin as she put her hands up and began to circle Shinobu, before suddenly darting forward and sending a kick at her side as she neared!

That cocky attitude of theirs will be so satisfying to watch as it crumbles into misery. She wouldn’t dignify anything else the eye-sore had to say with a response, only giving them a glimpse of what was to come with the slight curl of her lip. Her Assitant shivers, she knows that look. It’s the same one she gives to anyone about to receive the iron hand of punishment. She felt concern for Alizeh but then again, they weren’t paying her, she could only sigh as she checks the tablet once again. Numbers seemed to rocket, comments pouring in about the quality and dexterity so far. At least this was looking up for the poor Assitant.

The greenette was letting her win in this first round get to their head, it was a fluke, nothing else but that. Shinobu’s brow twitched at the mention of beating her in a “clean sweep”. Alizeh had chosen death, and the fashionista was ready to take her neck.

It wouldn’t take long before the Texan made her move. The quick dart forward matched with a sharp kick that would’ve caught any unsuspecting newbie but Shinobu was anything but that. With the kick firing to catch her side, the fashionista steps on, catching their leg mid kick. Having caught it by her knee and thigh, she was able to cushion the blow somewhat against her exposed side but she had full access to Alizeh and the leg caught by her side. ”A clean sweep, was that right? Let me show you what a sweep actually looks like.” She states coldly, snaking her free hand to snag their thigh. If she was able to set her grip, she’d bounce with a hefty bend of her knees and lift the Texan clean off the mat. She’d turn sharply, spinning the greenette to then attempt to promptly spike the girls back in spinning spine-buster