When Angels Collide: Chizuru Nagahara vs Emily Nelson

Blushing a little as Chizuru twisted underneath her, Emily cursed under her breather as her opponent suddenly kicked out, getting a shoulder up before the three count. Taking a deep breath, she knelt upright, brushing her pink hair back over her shoulders. Clearly, the German Suplex Scientist needed a little more softening up.

Standing up, Emily circled the prone Chizuru and stood behind her, grabbing a handful of her hair to drag her up into a sitting position. Before the ref could give her any lip over this, Emily would release her opponent's brown locks and suddenly drop down into a sitting position behind her, sliding her legs around her waist and locking her ankles in a tight body scissor.

"Ye'd best think about giving up soon, Chizuru," Emily breathed as she leaned back, pressing her palms against the mat and arching her body up, unintentionally giving the crowd a good view of her curvy form while amplifying the strength of the scissor.

Chizuru grunted as Emily forced her to sit up by her hair, she hissed as she felt Emily begin to squeeze the girl from behind. "Ughhh!"

The brunette cringed as Emily's legs wrapped around her waist as she squeezed the girl's stomach. Emily's strong legs felt as though she was going to split Chizuru into two but, Chizuru was made of sterner stuff than that to give in so easily.

"N-not a ch-chance!" Chizuru said through her teeth as she groaned in pain.

The girl gave out a small battle cry before forcing herself to her feet as it took quite a bit of effort to do so. Chizuru panted as she brought her wrist next to her neck to protect herself from a choke.

Even as Emily squeezed relentlessly into Chizuru, she felt the lighter girl resisting her. Clenching her teeth, Emily kept her palms pressed against the mat even as Chizuru, slowly but surely, began to stand up, weathering the crushing grip of her scissor all the while. Even with Emily squeezing her with full force, Chizuru was demonstrating some impressive stamina.

Knowing that she couldn't afford to let Chizuru turn this around, Emily kept her ankles locked and tried to twist her body to the side, hoping to throw Chizuru down onto her side as well. If she managed that, then she would press up against her and try to wrap her arms around her throat to add a sleeper to her woes-- though if she tried that, then she would quickly find hersel struggling with Chizuru`s blocking arm. "Nnngh..."

"Nghh..." Chizuru tried her best to keep her balance but it was hard with Emily trying to throw her off like that. Especially with the girl's legs crushing her, she let out a cry of pain and collapsed to her side with a thud. She panted through her teeth as she felt Emily attempt her sleeper hold and thanked herself for putting up her hand on her neck as a precaution. She used her wrist to make room so Emily couldn't choke her out. The girl panted as she wrestled to keep herself a live in the fight. She was now breathing very heavily as her attire was now soaked with her sweat. However, she would push through and extend her arm to force herself up right and threw herself forward. She was on three out of four limbs and one foot at a time would once again force herself into a standing position. Chizuru with the strength she could muster try to run backwards and ram Emily's back against a turnbuckle.

The two wrestlers collapsed onto their sides, struggling in close proximity as Emily tried to keep Chizuru under control. Feeling Chizuru's arm blocking her attempts to lock a sleeper hold on her, Emily used both hands to try to pry it away. She breathed hard through her nostrils as her arms entangled and wrenched against Chiziru's, all the while her strong legs continued to squeeze away at her slender waist. That she was still fighting at this point was a testament to Chizuru's impressive stamina.

Suddenly, Emily felt Chizuru pushing up against her, digging her remaining arms and legs into the mat. Gritting her teeth, Emily kept her scissor clamped, hoping to keep Chizuru weighed down. In a sudden burst of movement, however, Chizuru sprang backwards, carrying Emily up with her. The Noble Fighter didn't have much time to be surprised before she was rammed, back-first, into the corner post.

"Auuugh!" she cried as pain shot through her spine. Her legs and arms unfolded from around Chizuru as she sprawled backwards, her forehead slumped against Chizuru's shoulder as she was momentarily immobilized by the pain. "Ah...hah..."

Chizuru panted as she successfully rammed Emily against the corner of the ring. She finally found some relief as Emily had given her quite the battle and she knew it was going to take a lot to put Emily away. After getting some oxygen back in her system, she would reach back and grab the back of Emily's head and drop to her knees to throw Emily over her shoulder with a snapmare! She would try to slam Emily right on her tailbone and get her sitting in an upright position facing the center of the ring. Chizuru would come up behind Emily and apply a full nelson accompanied by a body scissor as she locked her ankles in front of Emily's stomach to wear her out and get some revenge. She unintentionally breathed against her opponent's ear.

"Ready to give up Emily?" She said with her teeth gritted not willing to let Emily beat her.

For a few brief seconds, Emily was completely stunned as the heavy impact with the corner post sent pain knifing through her back. She was unable to stop Chizuru was the girl grabbed the back of her pink-haired head and flipped her head over heels to the mat. Pain shot up Emily's tailbone as she landed unceremoniously on her rump, causing her to wince.

A second later, though, she was in even more trouble as Chizuru put her in a gruelling hold of her own, wrenching and twisting hard on her arms while scissoring her around the midsection. "AUUUGH!" Emily cried as her already sore back flared with pain, the hold causing her slender body to arch a little as Chizuru wrenched back on her arms. She clenched her teeth, refusing to let Chizuru hear her cry in pain any more even as she felt the girl's warm breath in her ear. "N..no!" she hissed in response to Chizuru. Shifting her weight, the Noble Fighter tried to fall onto her side, hoping to use that position to rotate her legs towards the ropes before the hold got too unbearable. "Nnnh...gnnh..."

After applying her combination attack on Emily, she knew she was doing a good job of wearing her down with her brute force. Hearign Emily growl in pain was enough to inspire Chizuru to redouble her efforts as victory seemed close at hand. This was when Emily twisted her body and draped her foot over the bottom rope.

"Rope Break!" The ref called as Chizuru unfolded her scissors and begin to stand up but refused to let go of the full nelson as she forced Emily to stand up.

Before the ref could say another word, Chizuru dropped down, release the full nelson, grab the girl's waist and slam her into the behind her with a textbook German Suplex.

The crowd was roaring now as once again the two Wrestle Angels battled it out on the mat, each of them cheering their particular favourite to either force a submission or to escape. Lying on her side, Emily's eyes and teeth clenched shut as her arms were wrenched back painfully, sweat now beading her forehead and lycra-covered chest. Her shoulder blades, bent under the sheer pressure of Chizuru's hold, felt like they would tear any minute now.

Then, finally, she got a booted foot on the rope. Instead of the release that Emily had hoped for, however, Emily instead found herself being dragged to her feet. Taking a deep breath, Emily tried to use the position to pull her arms free, but before she could do so, Chizuru's arms slid around her waist. The Noble Fighter could only give a startled gasp before she was lifted back and slammed hard onto her back in a suplex. Crying out, she toppled onto her side, clutching her hurting back with one arm.

After slamming her opponent's back into the mat, Chizuru let out a breath of fatigue as her entire body was trickling with sweat from the ordeal. As Emily began to collapse although Chizuru was happy that she managed to slam Emily with her favorite attack, the girl was far from satisfied. The brunette maintained her iron grip on Emily's waist as she tried to stand up once more forcing Emily to her feat before getting into position. Squeezing the other girl's waist with her arms, she would squat down slightly with her legs preparing to spring up with them and lean her body back for another one of her textbook German Suplexes. She would direct the suplex towards the center of the ring and this time she planned on trying to keep Emily on her shoulders going for a pinfall.

"Rahhh!" Chizuru would give a loud roar of effort before attempting her Suplex.