A Private Debut: Origa Xenia vs Kanon Daiba

Unfortunately for Kanon. Origa paid little heed to the rookies cries as she dragged her back to the center of the ring and sat atop her back. Locking in the camel clutch and yanking on her chin! The blonde understandably began to scream her heart out but Origa continued to pull!

It was only after a few seconds of merciless wrenching that Origa would ease off on the poor rookie. Giving her a moment to breathe before finally asking. “Do you give up?” And if Kanon refused, the Amazon would give her another harsh pull of her chin before finally releasing her from her hold, allowing her to flop onto the canvas whilst she stood up.

The pain was unbearable to Kanon. She wants to tap out or submit but she can't do it. Not because she got pride or something like that but she's actually unable to. She can voice out her submission due to pure pain on her spine, being bent on somewhere it shouldn't and with her chin being grasped, it's not easy to verbalize her submission. Not to mention, she can't move her arms or hands with how they are locked in Origa's thighs. Coupled with the pain, her body just went limp in enduring it.

"Aaaaaaaah!" A scream of pain is Kanon's only reply to her question. Face contorted in pain. Chest heaving as she breathes rapidly, her breast jutting out forward to any lucky cameras.

Once again the blonde screamed as Origa pulled on her chin. Yet no submission came from her, not even a tap on her thigh. To Origa it seemed as if this rookie was one stubborn girl. Reality however was simply that Kanon was too blinded by the pain to actually submit even if she wanted to. Which in a weird twist of fate, is what saved her in the long run.

Because after Origa finished her second pull. She released Kanon’s chin and unhooked her arms from her thighs. Letting the blonde flop onto the canvas in a heap. Though she wouldn’t stay there for long as the Amazon would quickly grab her by the arm and pull her to her feet. Where she would then send her running towards one of the corners with an Irish whip!

Should all go to plan. Then Kanon would be trapped in the corner and too dazed to escape as Origa took a running start. In a series of long strides, the Amazon would charge towards the blonde rookie like a runaway bull! Leaping into the air at the last moment so that she could potentially crush Kanon between herself and the corner with a great Splash!

Kanon's suffering came to end finally after a few seconds. The girl sighs in pained relief as she plopped down the mat. Her labored breaths being the only sound coming from her. Sadly, it's only the start of her torment in the ring.

Kanon grunted as she felt herself being hoisted up forcing her to stand in shaky legs. Her back meanwhile is killing her, begging for her to lay down for a while but her opponent had other ideas. With a great push, she would find herself running to the corner by Origa's Irish whip. With momentum and her inexperience against her, the girl smashed into the ring corner with a dull thud.

"Augh..." Kanon groans as she was draped over the corner, her arms holding her up by the ropes while hooked on them. Suddenly, she felt a looming shadow behind her before a lot of weight came down on her.