Grudge match: Mighty Yukiko vs Beauty Ichigaya

Yukiko choked as her rival slammed her fists down hard on her back, gagging saliva out onto her mat and fell to her knees, her head still trapped between Ichigaya's legs. She then felt herself being lifted upside down, and braced herself, knowing what was coming down. She ended up blacking out, her body flopping lifelessly as she was slammed in the piledriver, and flopped to her back, out cold.

Ichigaya grinned as she pulled it off. To insult the unconscious Yukiko even more, she would get on top of the girl, and place her forearm on Yukiko's cheek so she forces her head to the side, while she seductively posed, their breasts mashing against each other. The ref than started counting. "One! Two!"

Yukiko wasn't going anywhere as Ichigaya posed seductively on top of her, motionless as the ref counts.

"Three!" And then, the bell rang for the 2nd time, this time, Ichigaya winning the round. The girl got off of Yukiko and started to back away from her, going into her own corner as the crowd booed at her actions. She then took the time to rest, checking to see if Yukiko would even wake up from that devastating move.

Yukiko didn't stir from the mat after Ichigaya got off her, and officials noticed it. They climbed into the ring with smelling salts, and wafted them under Yukiko's nose. After a couple of seconds, she started to wake back up.

"Wuh?" She blinks, looking around, and saw she was in the middle of the ring. Then she looked across from her, and saw Ichigaya still in the ring. She glared up at her, having gained a second wind after getting knocked out like that, and stepped back to her corner, for the minute break, breathing slowly through her nose, as she knew it was one and one now.

Ichigaya also took a deep breath. She knew that this round will get serious. And for once, Yukiko pushed her to the limits. She can feel the determination coming from this girl. But it won't make Ichigaya back down from making her her pet. She unbuttoned her collar, before she undressed that outer cape of her attire. She then tossed it outside the ring, leaving her only wearing the attire's strapless bra and undergarment. She wanted to go full out as well so she can show Yukiko that she's the dominant woman of the two.

Yukiko narrowed her eyes as she saw Ichigaya unbuttoning her collar, took off her jacket, tossing it outside the ring, leaving her in her leotard and boots. The crowd started to grow silent as they saw they were both getting serious. Once the minute break ended, the bell rang to signal the third round.

And immediately, once the bell rang, Ichigaya rushed forward towards Yukiko, charging like a mad bull, before she aimed to clasp hands with the girl's in a furious test of strength.

Yukiko rushed towards Ichigaya as soon as the bell rang, the two meeting in the center of the ring, and clasping hands with each other, their arms rippling with each other's effort as the two struggled to push one another backwards. She grit her teeth up at Yukiko, glaring straight into her eyes. "You will NOT make me your pet tonight, Ichigaya..." She growled.

Ichigaya gritted her teeth as well, seeing that the two are actually evenly match for now, her eyes giving a threatening stare. But that only built the girl's momentum even further. "Yes, I will not make you my pet. You're too good of a woman for that. Instead, I'm going to make you my beauty slave!" And with that said, her eyes shot open in how dead serious she is and obsessed she is in making Yukiko her slave, pouring all her strength as she tried to push her back.