Chigusa Yuuki vs Allison Watson

[url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hbe3CQamF8k&ob=av2e:bamat8i7]Allison's music announced her arrival[/url:bamat8i7], but she didn't come out right away. The arena was almost totally dark, and she waited to let the crowd experience the moment before she strode out onto the entrance ramp, lit up by a only a few spotlights.

She moved slowly, gracefully, like a queen. Her body was composed, breathtaking, ineffably sensual with her slinky, deliberate, catlike stride. Every last aspect of her appearance was perfectly put together, her blonde hair and her skin and her provocative ring attire, and the impeccable makeup around her shining emerald green eyes. She drew almost involuntary cheers from every young man in the arena.

As she strode down the ramp toward the ring, she made no effort to engage, or even acknowledge the fans. She stayed in the middle, too far away for any fans to reach her, and her cold, aloof manner cooled off the crowd somewhat. She walked up the ring steps, her curvaceous hips drawing stares as she did, and stepped through the ropes. She collected a microphone from the corner.

She walked to the middle of the ring and lifted the mic. "Be quiet." She said in an even tone, as if she fully expected everyone there to comply and she didn't intend to say please. The crowd quickly quieted down, a show of the natural authority Allison possessed. "You are a nation of small, sad men and spineless women." She wasn't wasting any time speaking her mind. Her velvety voice and posh English accent almost made her vitriolic words sound pleasant.

"You have been stunted by tradition and beaten by the rest of the world. You have pride, but you have nothing to be proud of. Tonight I am facing one of your very best, and I will show you what it means to be a fighter, an artist, and a woman. When this submissive little girl's will breaks, you will all know that I am the future of this company. I am the end of hope for your deluded nation."

With that she switched off the microphone and tossed it. The crowd, who had sat mostly in stunned silence, began to shower Allison with vicious boos and angry shouts. Allison couldn't help but show a glimmer of a smile. Her in-ring career hadn't progressed with the momentum and celebrity that she'd expected, but a small show of unmitigated hostility should earn her a spot on every pro wrestling blog in the country. Besides, she didn't say anything that wasn't true, even if saying it in such a way was a bit coarse.

She leaned up against her corner and crossed her legs, one ankle on top of the other, while she awaited the arrival of her opponent.

Allison did a good job of putting the crowd off, which was extremely good for the next entrant to the ring. When the opening notes to Chigusa's [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HMS7yq_vldY&list=FLtm4lGzs_ujKLtKN-tJ99QA&index=28&feature=plpp_video:2ixffl8t]song[/url:2ixffl8t] came over the speakers, the crowd immediatly brightened up and came alive, cheering wildly for the idol. Chigusa stepped out, not performing the song this time, but dancing a little to the music to fire up the crowd a little bit before laughing, and hopping down from the stage onto the ramp. She waved as she went, playing up the crowd even more, even going so far as to dawdle around, talking with members of the crowd and taking her time. She had watched Allison's entrance, and the ice queen thing really upset her, considering how Chigusa considered it vitally important to entertain the crowd and the fans. Luckily though, it made sure everyone was on her side. Chigusa decided to rub this in a little bit and try to piss Allison off by doing all this extra stuff and take as much time as she could.

She made her way to the ring eventually, where she turned around and led a cheer in support of her. "Chi-chan ichiban! Chi-chan ichiban!" the crowd cheered, as Chigusa led them on by waving her arms in time, before laughing. She hopped up onto the ring apron, then with one quick leap jumped into the ring. She really didn't look like she was taking this seriously, but in truth she was. She wanted to mess with Allison a little bit, playing things off like she was a complete airhead, someone she knew Allison wouldn't like at all. She wanted Allison angry at her, since not only would it make the ensuing match more entertaining, it would also make Allison easier to deal with.

"Thank you all!" Chigusa yelled, as the crowd cheered. She turned around to face Allison, her smile turning rather smug. "See that? That's how you get people to like you," Chigusa said, "Not with your little act and that speech. Who are you trying to be, Hitler? Sorry, but there's already someone here like that." She pointed at the VIP box, where she knew Lukretia was sitting and watching. "She's German too. Kinda beats you in every aspect, doesn't she?"

Chigusa didn't bother trying to wish for a good match or a handshake. She knew a heel when she saw one, and this girl wasn't even pretending to play nice. Better to not give her any chances for a surprise attack.

Allison watched her opponent's flamboyant entrance with muted amusement. She was certainly a pretty young thing, and the crowd absolutely loved her. How wonderful it was going to be to break her in front of so many of her rabid, mindless fans. She neither moved nor took her eyes from her opponent until she was in the ring with her.

She took a few slow steps toward the middle of the ring. "Darling, simply wonderful to meet you. The pleasure is all mine, I assure you." She said with a polite little smile that was almost unnervingly convincing. She didn't appreciate being compared to Lukretia, but she restrained herself from retaliating. "Certainly the crowd adores you, and why not? You are a pretty girl. You're the perfect Japanese idol, and the crowd will love even more to see you beaten and pacified. Why d'you think they've matched us together? You're half my size and with none of my experience. I regret that I cannot tell you I will take it easy on you, but I assure you that the crowd will be quite entertained."

The bell rang and Allison moved easily to the middle of the ring. There was almost no visible change in her posture, but her mind was focused. The little mouse was stuck in a cage with her, hers for the taking, but she was in no hurry. She could take her time and enjoy every moment.

She watched Chigusa carefully, her posture, her feet, her eyes. She already had ideas as to how the girl would proceed, and she was ready for her.

"Good luck, darling." She sang, ironically, but not showing a hint of sarcasm in her tone.

It seemed that her entrance had the opposite effect on Allison, instead of angering her with her flippancy she was meeting Chigusa's fake attitude with one of her own. Allison's words weren't trying to hurt her, even though her tone was mocking, she didn't say anything that wasn't true. Allison didn't seem angry at all; it looked as if she was already in full control of the match and was convinced she was going to win without even fighting.

Chigusa pushed out of the corner after the bell rang, moving up a little but not getting close to Allison. The girl was right about being bigger and stronger than Chigusa; tangling too close to her would probably be a very bad idea. Chigusa couldn't be as uncaring as her attitude was suggesting; she needed to be focused as well, and she was. Her eyes darted around, looking at Allison's stance and all around the girl to see where she looked weak, and where she should begin her attack.

"I think you're going to need that luck more than me," Chigusa said, "Though, if you're so confident in your own skills, why bother even trying to fight a girl half your size with none of your experience? If I didn't know better, I'd say you're afraid!"

Chigusa suddenly charged forward, making it look as if she was trying to speed in and catch Allison off guard. She was, but not in a direct attack. She expected Allison to get out of her way, so she could run past the girl and hit the opposite ropes, changing directions quickly and coming right back at Allison, jumping up and trying to nail her with a dropkick from behind!

Allison raised an eyebrow while she patiently endured Chigusa's attempt to rile her up. She ran down the list: Chigusa would make the first move, wouldn't come directly at her for fear of being caught, and would try to get in and out as quickly as possible. She didn't want to spend any time too close to Allison, and with good cause, the girl was giving up 5" and 30 pounds to the much larger Brit.

She was ready when Chigusa charged, a little amused when she went to run by her. She simply stuck out her foot to trip her, a sort of inside joke for herself, but she failed to bring the speedy girl down. She turned to face her as she ran past, admittedly without the urgency that the situation required, and caught Chigusa's boots in her chest. She slapped the idol's legs upward with both hands as hard as she could on the impact, just to make her landing a bit rockier, and stumbled back, a momentary flash of aggression on her face that she quickly erased.

She resisted the urge to rub her chest where she was kicked. It had hurt more than she would've thought.

"Very well done, darling!" Allison commended, sounding sincere. "You're right, though, I am a bit afraid. This match was certainly not my decision, and you are clearly very talented. Your record speaks for itself." Her tone in no way betrayed the venom behind her words. She knew perfectly well what Chigusa's record was, and about the skid she'd been on lately.

She advanced on the little girl, meaning to herd her toward the corner of the ring. She kept her hands up and ready, waiting to grab for the first limb that came within reach.

Chigusa was surprised when her dropkick didn't flat out knock Allison to the mat, considering the amount of force her speeding body had. She guessed that Allison was quite a bit stronger than she let on. Allison even had the instinct to counterattack, hitting her legs and making her almost slip up when she landed, taking a moment to quickly regain her balance as she backpedaled. She couldn't even tell if it hurt Allison all that much. Chigusa frowned, wondering just how strong she actually was, and hoping she wasn't going up against some invincible titan.

She didn't let the thoughts bother her too much though. Allison's attempts to make her mad didn't really work, as Chigusa had just recently finally broken that losing streak by showing a little brutality in the ring. She decided that if it came to it, she would go that far with this woman as well. It seemed her recent matches were all against heelish types that didn't like her very much, but that was fine. Chigusa didn't like them either.

As Allison advanced, Chigusa retreated. She knew she was getting slowly backed towards a corner. "Oh, you shouldn't be afraid of me," Chigusa said, "You should be afraid of what I'm willing to do to win." She suddenly rushed in again, raising her arms to make it look like she was going in for a strike, but in fact she was going for Allison's legs. The girl was bigger than her and refused to fall, so Chigusa was going to make her. Once she was close, the idol would quickly fall into a slide, trying to sweep Allison's legs out from under her and send her crashing onto the mats!

"Oh?" What a lovely thought. Allison looked forward to finding out what she could make Chigusa resort to.

While she knew that the girl would try to make an escape from the nearing corner, Allison wasn't expecting her slide. They collided, knocking Allison's feet out from under her and sending her crashing to the mat with a grunt. It was less graceful than she would have liked, but there was a silver lining in that Chigusa had left herself for a moment right next to Allison.

Allison's pushed up onto all fours and reached out to press one hand down on Chigusa's side. The other she lifted up high and clubbed her forearm down over the girl. The drastic size difference between the two left her somewhat liberated from the need for precision.

The sliding attack had worked, and Chigusa took a moment to enjoy her success for a bit. Allison took a big fall, and it must've hurt her a bit. She was bluffing slightly when she said she would do anything; it wasn't entirely a lie as during the last match Chigusa had gone much farther than she normally would, beating down on Macky to get the victory. But Allison would have to make her quite angry before she would be willing to do that to her.

Before Chigusa could get up though, she felt a hand on her side. Turning, she saw Allison already starting to get up, with one hand holding her down. Chigusa raised her arms in defense as Allison clubbed down, hitting her arms hard and making the idol yelp. This girl really packed quite a punch! Chigusa wasn't going to take a beating like this though. She kicked out with her legs, aiming at Allison's thighs, hoping to knock her back down once more so she could quickly scoot away.

Allison slapped a hand down on the mat to keep from face planting as Chigusa kicked her legs out from under her. She didn't try to stop her from getting away this time. She'd made her point, and she had no interest in grasping at air and looking desperate.

She stood up and straightened her vest. "Mm, I must say, I'm a bit disappointed." She said, and began advancing on Chigusa again just to make her back up and worry about avoiding her. "I would have thought a promising young star such as yourself would show a bit more aggression. What do you intend to do? You can't win this match by running away."

Chigusa pushed up onto her knees, getting back up onto her feet as Allison started advancing on her. She kept herself in a defensive stance. "I've won matches by playing safe," Chigusa said, "My opponents tend to underestimate me you see, kinda like you are doing right now." She slowly moves backwards as Allison kept coming towards her, all the way planning her next move. Allison was right in that Chigusa can't win if all she did was defend. She just had to make her attacks count.

"You want to see aggression? Fine by me!" Chigusa said, stepping forward to try and send a kick towards Allison's lower gut. She moved fast, but she also expected the girl to either block or catch the kick, since she wasn't trying to be sneaky about it. She was actually hoping Allison did, since that would give Chigusa a good foothold so she could jump in and try to nail Allison in the head with her other knee!