When Angels Collide: Chizuru Nagahara vs Emily Nelson

Emily's were shut as she lay on her side, clutching her hurting back as she breathed through clenched teeth. Her spine was throbbing with pain after that last hit, and she now realized why Chizuru had her reputation as the German Suplex Scientist. Trying to shut out the pain, Emily tensed herself and tried to push herself back up to her feet.

Except Chizuru clearly had other ideas. Feeling the other girl's arms slide around her waist, Emily breathed hard as she was dragged back up to her feet. She was too dazed by the last suplex to mount a proper defence, and was only able to grab weakly at Chizuru's wrists before the lighter girl arched back. For a second time, Emily was launched head over heels and slammed down hard onto her back.

"AAAGH!" The Noble Fighter's pink hair sprawled onto the mat around her head as Chizuru kept her pressed on her shoulders for a pin. In an instant, the ref girl ran over and began the countdown. "ONE..."

Chizuru was heavy with breath after she head successfully slammed the noble fighter against the mat. She clenched her teeth as she tried to hold the position, she could feel her ankles begin to rattle as she tried to hold on for a little longer. Chizuru shut an eye as she squeezed Emily's stomach with her arms just cut off more air from her body hoping she wouldn't fight back much. The girl's legs were shaking trying to hold this position, it wasn't as easy as some of the pros made it out to be.

"TWO!" The ref called out as Chizuru shut both eyes hoping she could last just for another second!

Emily felt her chin pressing up against her breast as her head was driven down, her neck and shoulders aching from the bridging pin. Gritting her teeth, she realized that the countdown had begun, and that Chizuru was about to win. Hissing a curse, she willed herself to kick forwards, toppling her body to the side and, more importantly, getting a shoulder off the mat.

"Hfffff..." Emily breathed hard as she toppled onto her side. So far, Chizuru's suplexes had done quite a number on her.

Chizuru held her breath as she awaited the third count but before it came, Emily disrupted the count. The next thing she knew both of them toppled over onto their sides. Her grip of Emily's waist was broken as the pin was broken. Rolling onto her back, Chizuru laid there panting as she couldn't beleive Emily managed to escape. Glazed in sweat, she slammed the mat with the side of her fist frustrated that she wasn't able to seal Emily's fate. After a few breaths, Chizuru would work her way to her feet taking her time giving Emily time to recover as the noble fighter deserved it after showing her such tenacity. Neither of them had won the match yet but Emily certainly won Chizuru's respect.

Emily's pink hair clung to her face in a damp tangle as she lay on her side, breathing hard after she had managed to break that pin. Her back throbbed with a steady drumbeat of pain, and she knew that she couldn't take many more of Chizuru's killer suplexes.

Taking a deep breath, Emily rolled onto her front, and, pressing her palms against the mat, began the slow and painful process of pushing herself back up to her hands and knees...

Her chest heaving up and down, Chizuru made it to her hands and knees as she glanced up at Emily as the two of them were in a similar position. She would take her time and would make her way to her feet at the same pace as Emily. Pressing her hand against her knee, she hoistered herself to her feet and as soon as she got to her feet, she charged herself towards Emily. Chizuru would try to lock up with Emily and interlock their fingers trying to get her to get her to engage her into a test of strength. It was clear to see both fighters were worn out but Chizuru wasn't going to let that stop her from fighting past her physical limitations and she could tell Emily wasn't going to let that stop her either.

"Looks like... this turned out to be a close match Emily... but, I'm afraid this match is mine..." Chizuru said grinning as the competitive side of her had been ignited by their struggle.

Catching her breath, Emily finally managed to push herself to her feet. Opposite her, Chizuru was going the same, pushing herself up on one knee. For a moment, Emily wearily wondered why Chizuru seemed so exhausted-- until the lighter girl suddenly sprang forward in a charge. Gasping in alarm, Emily narrowly managed to bring her arms up in time, and quickly found her fingers locked with Chizuru's as the other girl tied up with her.

Gritting her teeth, Emily pressed back against Chizuru, her muscles tensing as she fought against her opponent's impressive upper body strength. "Hnn...not...yet, it isn't..." she managed to rasp in response to Chizuru's comment. Upon saying so, Emily would suddenly relax her grip and fall back, letting Chizuru fall on top of her...

...and snap her legs up around Chizuru's waist, locking her ankles behind Chizuru's back for another punishing body scissor. At the same time, Emily would try to shift her grip and get Chizuru's arms under her armpits, before grabbing at her wrists to wrench her arms back painfully in a frontal hammerlock...

"Heh!" Chizuru showed off her white teeth as she held them clenched in a daring grin, finding herself getting rather excited as she pitted her strength against Emily. She squeezed Emily's hands firmly Chizuru fully believed she was stronger. She had every vote of confidence that she was and the more she drew out battles like this one, the more worn out Emily was going to be.

"Gh!" Suddenly, Chizuru found herself falling forward as Emily wrapped her legs around her waist. Feeling the girl's legs wrap around her like a vice grip made her groan through her clenched teeth. It wasn't long before her foe was trying to put her into a submission as both of her wrists were trapped. The brunette's eyes were full of pain coupled with the suffocating sensation of having her body crushed with Emily's powerful legs.

The crowd was roaring now as Emily managed to trap Chizuru between her powerful thighs. Grinning even as she clenched her teeth, Emily squeezed tightly, doing her best to keep Chizuru's arms trapped in the bargain as she worked the German Suplex Scientist over. The crowd was excited by this point, not only by the sheer tension of this match, but also at the alluring way in which the two girls were now lying chest to chest.

"Ready...tae...give up?" Emily breathed, even as she felt Chizuru's head rest against her shoulder.

Chizuru grunted as she felt the pain surge through her and Emily's legs sapping what little oxygen and air her foe possessed.She groaned as she felt a wave of fatigue wash over her.

"Not...quite yet." Chizuru said weakly before giving one last roar of effort as she would try to lift Emily off the ground just for a second to slam her back down onto the back of her head just for an instant before Chizuru would use all the remaining reserves of her power to try and slam her forehead against Emily's with a skull on skull headbutt as a last resort!

"HYAH!"