Kyo Akamatsu vs Purin (Completed)

Whatever lingering soreness remained in Kyo's back flared up again as he executed the suplex, pain shooting up his spine and shoulders as he put all of his strength into one big throw. "NNNAAGH!' As Purin flew overhead, the motion sent Kyo slamming down onto his back with a thud of his own, and once again, the two wrestlers were down, each seemingly too battered and beaten to carry on.

Lying on his back near Purin's leg, Kyo breathed heavily, panting and sweating as he lay on his back. He could barely move any more, barely gather the willpower to stay in this match. A part of his brain desperately wanted to just stop, to lie down and rest rather than keep pushing himself to his limits.

No, he told himself, I still need to win this. Groaning, he rolled over, ignoring his many hurts and his tiredness as he began to crawl towards Purin. The masked girl lay sprawled on her back, spread-eagled and breathing heavily. Huffing, Kyo crawled over to her and allowed himself to collapse next to her, his head resting on her shoulder as one arm draped across her chest to cover her for the pin.

The ref, seeing the pin, dropped down and began the countdown. The crowd, tense and excited after this nail-biter of a match, counted down with him.

Her body was suffering by his unique submission hold and not just her back was hurting but also her legs giving a bit of problem as well when getting put like that, she also refused to give up which Kyo made his choice by flinging her over him and slamming her right onto the mat to lay her out, her eyes closed and breathing slowly to rest up a little bit until... "huff huff.. owww.."

Kyo barely crawling toward her and barely pinning her down with his arm across her heaving chest, the ref comes down and began to countdown, the crowd just gazing into the ring to see if Purin will kick out or Kyo getting the win.... as soon the hand coming down for the three count, Purin body reacts and turning herself to the side to break up the count, she knows she cant lose now, still have more fighting left, just so so little. "Nahh......."

Kyo felt Purin's body turned away from him, getting a shoulder up. Even as he lay down on the mat, his body reacted instinctively-- the arm which had been draped across Purin slid upwards, sliding around Purin's throat, while his legs shot down, scissoring around one of Purin's legs to keep it under control. Even as beads of sweat fell down his forehead, Kyo pushed himself to keep fighting as well.

With a secure grip around Purin's throat and leg, keeping her trapped on her side with her back against his own side, Kyo shut one eye and squeezed into Purin with a sleeper. He was breathing heavily at this point, and badly exhausted, but he was still determined to win, and so he poured all of the remaing strength into the sleeper, pulling Purin's head close against his shoulder as he used his free arm to grab onto his wrist to tighten the hold.

"Hhhh..geh...got you..."

Purin manage to break up the pin but even with that, it wasnt enough to keep her going as she needed to rest up a little more but only for a second since Kyo interrupted her by sliding his arm around her neck from behind and scissoring her body but moving down to trapped her legs and began to applying his sleeper hold, pretty much a Rear Naked Chokehold. "Gahhhh!"

She knew what submission hold it is and its tough to get out of it and much MUCH harder to get out while she barely have energy to escape, she weakly reaching up to pry onto his arm but not much she could do but just barely, lightly scratching his arm as she struggling to breath, getting more light headed that this could be the end of her match. "n-no... n-not like this... cough cough!"

Kyo was breathing heavily as he felt Purin's arms pawing at his sleeperhold, her warm body squirming and struggling against his. He was barely able to maintain the hold himself, but he held on grimly, pouring all of his strength into the hold to keep Purin locked in place. He wasn't about to let go, he knew, not while he still had a chance to win this. The two of them were beaded with sweat after this tough match, and Kyo could feel the dampness of her hair as it brushed slightly against his cheek.

He closed his eyes, keeping the hold locked as best he could. "It's...over...Purin-san..." he managed to say, secretly wondering how long he could keep holding on like this. All the while, in the background, the crowd was more excited than ever, the audience members screaming for Purin to break free, or for Kyo to keep holding on.

She isnt look too good, her curvy body getting weaker and her hands thats prying on Kyo's arms just getting weaker as well, slowing down from prying and eventually just stop as her eyes fluttering from getting trapped into his sleeper hold combo with sort of a body scissor except his legs trapped hers, she can only moan from the hold and just barely moving. "Ohhhhhhh... I... I cant... escape....."

Shes starting to lose more strength than before, not only that she couldnt recover while Kyo still applying the sleeper hold and just holding her still while she continues to drifting off and soon, her eyes closed and her body isnt moving, the ref went to check on her and lifting her wrist up high and let it drop, the ref shouted out ONE, not seeing her kicking out at all.

The crowd seemed to hush a little as the ref began the countdown. Both Kyo and Purin lay in the centre of the ring in a tangle of arms and limbs, both wih their eyes closed. The two of them had stretched, battered and slammed one another back and forth in this intense match. Could now be the ending point?

The ref raised one of Purin's arms again, before letting it fall. "TWO..."

Purin isnt moving as she seem to be out cold from the sleeper hold, the ref slowly reaching for her wrist again after the two count, lifting her wrist up slowly up to the highest point and let it drop, everyone watching it slow motion to see if she reacts or not.....

...... and her hand hitting the mat down for the third drop, the ref call for the bell that she is out cold, the crowd goes wild to their surprise of how long this match is and how rough back and forth it is, it would seem the better wrestler of the night is none other than Kyo Akamatsu!

Kyo however, only barely heard the bell and the cheers. He had been staving off exhaustion and injury for the longest time in this match, and his mind had been focusing solely on two things: squeezing Purin, and keeping himself from collapsing. At first, he didn't even hear the bell, and kep squeezing Purin, single-minded in his determination to win. It wasn't until the ref shoved at him, telling him to break, and unwound his arm from around Purin that Kyo finally realized that he could stop.

And with that realization, he finally let himself relax. Rolling over onto his back, his head tilted to the side, his eyes closed and his face matted by damp hair as he breathed lightly. Lying side to side with his opponent, Kyo looked just as beaten and weary as Purin, even though he was the victor.

With nothing left to drive himself onwards towards, Kyo finally allowed the waves of exhaustion and soreness to overcome him, and his vision went dark as he slipped into unconsciusness. At a signal from the ref, paramedics slid into the ring to inspect both wrestlers after this gruelling match.

She was totally defeated, even her first match and her first toughest, longest match she'll remember it by, she didnt know whats going on as the ref checking on both of them and calling for the paramedics to see if they're okay, she was out like a light and pushing her body through the limits and pretty sure Kyo did the same but he timed his right and taking Purin out. But at least he was a great wrestler and was gladly lose against him and consider him a rival the next time they face each other again someday.