Nanako Jounouchi vs Toshio Akamatsu

Nanako groaned as she lay on the mat, the unexpected fall having taken quite a toll on her. Having her own weight used against her really sucked. "Owww," Nanako groaned, rolling onto her side so she could clutch her sore chest. That's when Toshio made his slimey comment, and Nanako was shocked he would say. W-What a pervert! Nanako thought in disgust. And while her breasts had taken the brunt of the fall that didn't make the pain hurt any less!

Deciding to ignore his words for now Nanako would attempt to get back to her feet again, stsrting with getting to her hands and knees. But suddenly there was a harsh hit to her back, and Nanako cried out in pain before being taken back down to the mat. Toshio was quick on that one. A severe weakness of Nanako's style was that she wasn't very quick. But she was durable as well, so despite being taken down again Nanako would try to get back up again.

Toshio was quick to notice that the tall, shapely Nanako wasn't that fast, as he was able to nail her with an elbow drop quite easily. Bouncing off of her onto a sitting position, he turned around to face her, noting that she was still trying to push herself up. Damn, he thought to himself, she's durable as well as sexy. I could really get used to this match.

Deciding to give the crowd a nicer display of Nanako's body, Toshio knelt behind her, he slid one hand around her chin and another around her knees, aiming to pull her sideways off of her hands and knees so that her back was facing him. If he managed this, then he would press a knee against her back and, taking a deep breath, would pull back sharply on her chin and knee, leaning back to stretch her in a bow and arrow submission hold.

Not one to be stalled by a basic elbow drop, especially with her durable body, Nanako would continue trying to get back to her feet. She had gotten to her hands and knees, ready to bring the fight to Toshio again, but unfortunately that was as far as she'd get before Toshio would suddenly grab hold of her chin, much to her alarm, and would also grab hold of one of her legs.

"L-Let go!" Nanako whined, but of course the man would not, and so with a surprised cry Nanako would be rolled sideways right on top of Toshio's knees, trapping her in quite the vulnerable position. "AH!!" Nanako cried out as Toshio started to pull down on her chin and legs, stetching out her back over his knees. This of course made her breasts stick out quite nicely asa result, not that Nanako would notice this. She was far too busy trying to escape this submission hold.

"Oh, I'll let go," Toshio replied with a grin, leaning back to stretch away at Nanako some more, curving her body around his knees and giving the crowd a very nice view of her large breasts and flat abdomen. "You just gotta tap out first. How does that sound? My letting go for your tapout?"

In truth, Toshio's muscles were straining to keep Nanako under his grip. The effort was causing his considerably ripped body to sweat as he clenched his teeth, pitting his strength against Nanako's in an effort to keep the hold locked. If Nanako still refused to submit, then Toshio would have no choice but to release her or else exhaust himself completely.

Nanako would let out another pained cry as Toshio refused to let go and instead but more pressure on her back. The pain was terrible, not only because of the submission but because Toshio was making her look absolutely foolish. This was supposed to be her glorious rebirth and her opponant already had her in this compromising position. And she didn't notice it at first but the crowd was also oggling her chest, which was practically on display now.

"N-no! I won't!" Nanako declared almost immediately after Toshio told her to tap out. SHe was never going to give up here. If she lost again she might as well forget about returning to the Friction league. Wincing in pain Nanako would groan in releief as Toshio released her, letting her roll off his knees and onto the mat. She grimaced in pain from where she lay, clutching her sore back. Soon though she would start to move again, trying to get to her feet once more. The amazon was not going down here.

Glad to finally be in the driver's seat of this match, Toshio rolled up to his feet, his confidence renewed after finding that Nanako, at least, could be hurt. Standing up, he slid his bandana back into place before re-arranging his bandana again and giving the crowd a dramatic V-sign. "Amazon Buster!" he shouted, playing to the crowd."

Turning back to see Nanako gingerly getting up to her knees, Toshio sprang into action. Running to the ropes, he bounced off before launching himself at Nanako from behind. As the amazon got up to her knees, Toshio would grab her head as he ran past, and would bulldog her hard to the mat. "Speed Train!" she shouted, naming his move on the fly.

Nanako would slwoly get to her feet, one arm clutching her back as she got to her knees, wincing in pain. The amazon wasn't exactly flexible and certain submissions could get pretty bad for her. Thankfully Toshio released her before it got too bad, but unless she wanted to be placed in another submission she had to get to her feet quick. That's when she heard Toshio declare some kind of title he had given himself, one that made Nanako's face in disgust. Amazon buster? So lame...

Getting to her knees agains she would come to notice Toshio using the ropes again to try and take her down a second time. Nanako narrowed her eyes and growled in determination. Toshio's speed may have gotten the better of her last time but this time she would show him she was no pushover! And so when Toshio was close enough as he ran right at her Nanako would blast out from her crouched position with her arm outstretched, trying to slam it across Toshio's throat for a monstrous clothesline.

Toshio had thought he'd had Nanako right where he wanted her. He had thought that his bow and arrow would have done enough hurt to her that he would have been able to nail her with the bulldog without any problems.

He had reckoned without Nanako's impressive durability, however. As he bounced off the ropes towards the amazon, she suddenly turned to face him in a surprising burst of speed. Wide-eyed, Toshio didn't have time to dodge before Nanako's arm flashed, cannoning against his throat.

"URGHK!" he gagged as he was knocked off his feet, slamming into the mat back first. Stunned and hurting, he rolled onto his side, kicking at the mat as he clutched at his throat, gasping for breath.

Once again displaying her higher than average strength Nanako would be able to take Toshio off his feet with a solid clothesline with her powerful arm, completely stopping his momentum at the moment. The amazon was now standing to her full imposing height over Toshio, looking down at him as he writhed in pain on the mat. "You just got Amazon Busted!" she declared rather lamely, though the crowd ate the adorable act up.

Nanako would then go to Toshio's legs provided he remained on the mat, and would grab both of them before hooking them under her arms. With his legs firmly grasped Nanako would start to spin in place, dragging Toshio around with her, gaining momentum the faster she started to go. Soon her momentum would be able to lift Toshio off the mat as she went faster and faster, utilizing her strgnth in size in spinning Toshio in a gaint swing. She wouldn't let go of his legs just yet, but just continued making him dizzy for now,

Toshio heard Nanako's mockery of his new catchphrase, but at the moment, he was too busy gasping for breath to even care. Nanako's clothesline had felt like getting hit with a solid iron bar, and Toshio found himself thinking that he was very lucky his throat hadnt been crushed. He was unlucky, however, in that Nanako was now getting the crowd on her side by making a mockery out of him.

Gritting his teeth, he finally had his breathing under control when Nanako grabbed both of his boots. Gasping, Toshio tried to kick free, but Nanako's grip was, unsurprisingly, quite strong. The next thing he knew, Toshio was being spun around the ring by his legs, feeling a sudden rush of nausea hit him as he was spun.