Makie Akamatsu vs Midori Himeno

Makie made no effort to resist as Midori hooked one of her legs for the pin. She seemed too beaten and broken to continue as she lay unmoving under Midori. The referee quickly ran towards them and began the countdown.

"One..."

In the stands, Toshio was becoming increasingly distressed. "Kick out, sis!" he shouted. "You can still win this! KICK OUT, SIS!"

Kyo bit his bottom lip. It had taken a lot for him to keep silent until now-- a lot for him to watch as his little sister was stomped, slammed and and beaten senseless by her relentless opponent. He clenched his fist, silently willing Makie to get back up and keep fighting.

Midori maintained the match book pin and slid up Makie's chest to whsiper into her ear. The way she lay on top of her, held her leg the way she did and leaned close to her ear almost made it seem like a lover's scene.

"You ready to give it up now kid?"

Midori's whispering was enough to bring Makie back to reality-- with a low groan, she twisted her body to the side, getting a shoulder up just as the ref's count reached two. By this point she was drenched in sweat, her white outfit slowly beginning to go grey, but everyone in the audience could tell that she wasn't going to be giving up any time soon, no matter how much Midori battered her.

Midori gave a grin and a grunt that almost sounded like relief. She had hoped this girl would give her more of a fight. She went to pull Makie up to her feet as if to set her up for soemthing big.

Makie was still too stunnd to fight back effectively, and would only grunt slightly as she was dragged back up to her feet.

Midori would start to get to work and she would lean down, twisting a bit as she grab Makie's body around the waist kind of awkwardly with alternatng hands. The reason for this would be explained when she attempted to hoist makie up and abruptly spin her body around 3/4 as she attempted to execute a tilt a whirl back breaker, that would lay makie's spine out across Midori's rock hard thigh.

Makie groaned slightly as she was lifted up, before Midori suddenly began to spin her. The motion caused Makie to snap back to reality just long enough to realize the predicament she was in. She cried out in alarm as she was sent plummetting downwards, and then screamed as her back was slammed hard against Midori's knee. Pain like nothing she'd ever known shot through her spine, and she lay arched over Midori's, unmoving and breathing shallowly.

Almost as a showcase of her power, it seems Midori was going to exhibit a few more crushing throws for the crowd's amusement and to maybe help condition Makie in the process. She would peel makie off ehr thigh and go to lift ehr vertically simply going for a suplex this time.

Makie was practically a rag doll by this point as Midori dragged her to her feet again. Her fighting spirit still lingered, however: before Midori could set her up for a suplex, Makie gave a weak cry and hurled a punch at Midori's face, the force of the attack almost unbalancing the lighter girl.

Midori would falter slightly but it would not help Makie's situation much. In fact after getting hit like that Midori would simply decide to fall forward instead with her and basically slam her down on her front as hard as she could on the mat.