AFW Title Match

Akashi was panting as she smacked Sarah in the chest. She wasn't worn out, but the test of strength made her exert a lot more energy and effort than she had wanted to so early in the match. But she knew she couldn't let up and as she saw Sarah reach for her chest, Akashi tried to grab for Sarah's arm and whip her towards the ropes.

If she got the whip off, She would ready herself for when Sarah returned from her trip and try and aim a hard clothesline into her chest, growling out as she did.

Sarah had forgetten just how damn hard Akashi's slaps were. Her entire chest felt like it was on fire. It didn't help the fact that she was a little worn after such an intense stand off against her sumo opponant. She had barely caught her breath when Akashi grabbed at her arm, and the next thing Sarah knew she was sent running to the ropes. She turned to bounce off them once in a sort of half-daze, and when she came trunning back Akashi's arm was there to meet her.

"UUUGHH!!" the Queen of Brawl shouted, Akashi's powerful arm smacking into her already sore chest. She was taken off her feet by the sheer force of the blow, falling to the mat in a heap. "Ughh...cocksucker...." Sarah groaned, writhing in pain on the mat.

As Akashi felt her hand smash against Sarah's chest when she came back rebounding off the ropes, She felt an adrenaline high. She allowed herself to throw up her hand in the air as the crowed roared when the brawler went down. She grinned widely and turned and looked down at Sarah.

She had a good target, Sarah's ample chest had to be hurting and if she kept working that part of her body, she could hopefully wear down the brawler.

She cupped the point of her body as Sarah laid on the ground and then swung her body downward to try and slam her elbow and chest down on Sarah's chest to keep working over the brawler's upper torso.

Fucking showboat... Sarah inwardly growled, watching with disdain as Akashi pumped her fist after perfroming such a simple move. Granted, that simple move was the reason Sarah was now laying at Akashi's feet, which only added to Sarah's anger at her current predicament. She had started the match strong, strong enough to overpower her rival for a brief period, but in that need to one-up Akashi she had left herself unprepared for the follow up assault. It was a rookie mistake, one Sarah would never make again.

Glaring up at the large woman Sarah saw her stick out her elbow, and it was pretty obvious to Sarah what was about to happpen. So when the sumo came down to deliver her elbow drop Sarah would do the smart thing and roll away at the last second,leaving Akashi to hit nothing but mat with her blow.

"Guh!"

Akashi hit the mat and flopped against it. It was more embarrassing than painful though. She thought she might be able to get away with a quick fist pump, but she should have known better against Sarah. Still, the adrenaline that was running through her was hard to ignore.

She pushed herself off the ground to her hands and knees. She wasn't winded by the failed attack but she was a little slow to get up.

Using the roll from her escape Sarah would soon be on her feet again, beating her sumo opponant to the punch as it were. Her chest was still burning, an as a result found it difficult to breath. But there was little that would stop Sarah from winning this fight and going home with that belt. After all, her pride was on the line for this too.

Taking advantage of the fact that Akashi was slow to rise again, Sarah would march up to the sumo while she was still on her hands and knees. She would then grab a fistful of Akashi's long black hair, and pull her face up. "Peek a boo!" Sarah laughed before she would send a brutal knee into Akashi's face. If that worked and Akashi was stunned as a result of it, Sarah would next use the grip on her hair to pull Akashi to her feet, where she would then trap her in a simple but tight headlock.

Akashi let out a cry as she was hauled up by her long ringleted hair. As Sarah spoke, Akashi could only stutter and try and furrow her brow before she was slammed into Sarah's knee. She was dazed by the brawler's shot and forced into a tight headlock, shutting her eyes tightly and groaning as she wrapped an arm around Sarah's waist to try and stabilize herself.

After a sucessful knee strike into her rival's face the sumo would find herself pressed into Sarah's side, Sarah's powerful arm wrapped tightly around her neck. Sarah would wrench the hold as tightly as she could to make sure there was no escape for Akashi. With her foe now firmly in place, Sarah allowed herself a grin of satisfaction. With one hand around Akashi she would raise her other one, pumping her fist into the air.

"Going down!" Sarah would laugh before she would take off running, bringing Akashi with her before jumping into the air, so she could slam her opponant's face into the mat with a powerful bulldog.

Akashi could feel the hold tighten. It was a good way for Sarah to drain the champ's stamina and Akashi couldn't wrench herself free of Sarah's grip. But Akashi suddenly felt Sarah yank her. The sumo struggled and gripped Sarah by the waist. With such a tight hold on her head, Akashi couldn't escape the bull dog but maybe she could make Sarah pay for it as well.

When they moved forward, Akashi's grip tightened and she roared against Sarah's chest and tried to lift Sara up and push her off of her. She'd still get thrown to the ground, but maybe she could force Sarah into the air. She couldn't afford to get slammed and hopefully she could push Sarah off of her and have her land hard on her ass or tangle her up in the ropes. Either way, eating a face full of mat was better than having her face shoved into the mat.

If Sarah could pull this move off it would be a great opening to her destruction of her long-time rival. Unfrotunately it seemed Akashi didn't become the champ by accident. Sarah took off running with Akashi, but before she could jump into the air Akashi had pushed her way out of the headlock, shoving Sarah forward and sending her stumbling to the ropes.

Only by gripping the top ropes before her did Sarah prevent herself from being tossed right over them, letting out a small sigh of releif. "Annoying jerk," Sarah growled to herself. She would spin around to face Akashi again, gripping the ropes and glaring at the sumo.