(Unofficial) Megumi Mutoh VS Sean Ishimi- The Second Battle!

"I know what you're thinking," Megumi said as she grabbed Sean again, "You're going to wait until I use up all my energy, until my berserker mode wears off. But, there's a slight problem with that." She put Sean in a tight headlock, much stronger than the ones she normally used. It was vicious.

"I'm a little different from Chigusa," Megumi said, "Her berserk allows her to use a reserve of energy she stores inside her. It has a time limit. Mine is a strength boost." As if to prove this, she forcibly tighened the headlock. "I get to ignore any pain, and use the full strength this body provides. It's ceratinly dangerous, but that's where all the fun is!" She laughed, a laugh tinted with the insanity that losing all control provided.

"Now Sean-san, would you mind going to sleep?" Megumi's headlock had constricted all air through Sean's windpipe.

He felt a tight hold while she cut off his air supply. He groaned a bit. Strength boost. He was going to have to do something here to make sure she doesn't do something drastic. He slowly started to fade, fade away into a deep sleep. Or was he. The fans were backing him still, begging him to push forward, chanting his name, clapping their hands. He waited for a moment. The motivation, the determination. Everything was going to be for them. The referee would drop his hand for the knock out. By the third one, his hand stopped merely inches from the mat. He slowly would raise his hand up high. The fans cheering for him. She may be in berserk mode, but she was still human. There had to be someway to cut it short. Otherwise, she wasn't going to stop until he was possibly seriously injured. The real fun was about to begin indeed. Now, he would give her what she wants to see. If he could only dominate her this time around.

He would attempt to slowly push himself back to his feet, getting ready to get her off. Despite this, he knew for a fact that chances of succeeding were slim to none, but he had to try. He had to. It wasn't going to end like this. Hell no. He would use his strength, reaching for her arms, attempt to pry them off and spin around to kick her in the gut completing the motion with a DDT. If success was achieved, he would continue his momentum build with smash punches. These punches would knock down the opponent and would be followed with another one. Just to get momentum up. He didn't notice his shirt was torn yet, and she managed to get a good chunk out of it. This was going to be a hell of a match. If Sean actually walked away from this one the victor, he would be really get lucky. His only hope is to get the opportunity to dominate her. Even though she has a strength boost with her Berserker mode, there had to be limit, a loophole. Sean wasn't going to allow her to knock him out like this.

Megumi did have a fatal weakness. Her berserker mode was theoretically unlimited in time, but practically it had time limits as well. The fact is, Megumi feels no pain, and therefore doesn't feel any damage her body takes during the process of her attacks. Her strength doesn't go up, it's just that she could go beyond her own body's limits. That is usually not healthy for her, as her body sustains enormous amounts of damage following berserk attacks.

Megumi got tossed around by Sean's movement, and got put through the DDT. However, she just shrugged those moves off. She took one, two, three punches from Sean, and staggered back. She coughed, a droplet of blood coming out of her mouth.

"That's it?" Megumi said. She proceeded to counterattack with a swift kick at Sean, followed by powerful punches of her own/

Sean managed to get her with his series of attacks and blinked seeing her cough up some blood. He was a little confused. A smash punch usually goes for the chest just to keep them busy. Although he felt a swift kick to the mid section and was staggering back from the punches towards the ropes. He had to do something, but what? He just couldn't keep nailing her with his series of power moves, she could seriously get injured. That was the last thing he wanted. But what he could do was buy some time.

He was hoping that either she gave him an irish whip or tried to charge at him to the opposite end. If it was an irish whip, he would allow it and possibly get her by surprise by ducking her clothesline and move in with a spear. If he could get the spear, he would then reach in for the cover and hope that he could keep her down. If it was her charging, He would have to see about countering it with a spine buster, or maybe get her in a submission hold of his won. His chest was barely exposed from the torn piece. The crease which formed his greek like figure could be seen where she tossed him. Unfortunately he didn't have time to take it off. Although if she was distracted by it, despite being in berserker mode, he might have a chance as well.

Megumi kept close as she beat down Sean. She relentlessly punched and kicked the man, trying to get him down. He soon was pinned down at the ropes. Megumi saw her chance to deal a big hit. She knew that her body wouldn't be able to take much more, as she was counting the attacks she made as she fought. She was not wasting strength, but her muscles wouldn't be able to take the strain for much longer.

Megumi delivered a powerful kick straight to Sean's chest, intending to kick him through the ropes and out of the ring. Her berserk mode was theoretically unlimited in time, but her body was limited in the amount of strain it could take, and that she was reaching that limit.

Sean was getting forced back against the ropes now starting to look like a punching bag somewhat. Yet, he had to figure out how to get out of this mess. What could he do? She was tossing in everything she had at him and he was getting pounded like fresh meat. But she was moving in with blow after blow. He felt hopeless. . . until he saw something. An opening in her attacks? He didn't have to think twice on this one. It was a standard kick. It could go in any direction. One he could catch the kick and push her down onto the ground and follow through with a charged attack like a spear. Two, he could spin her around get her in position for his finishing powerbomb. Three, he could just drop down on to the mat and let her get herself caught between the ropes. As dirty as it was, what else could he do? Sometimes you play rough, and he wasn't intending to cheat. Just had no idea what else to do. But then there was a chance he could get disqualified for it.

The last option was really risky. Catch the kick, spin her around then kiss her. Not the smartest move on his part, though the thought didn't cross his mind. He wouldn't do that though, yet, he did attempt to catch her kick before it struck his semi bare chest. If he was successful with this, then he would act quickly by spinning her around, attempt to kick her in the gut, set her up for his powerbomb and fall through elevation and all. If he was able to do so. Then all he had to do was go for the cover, which he would be again pressed against her with his right arm hooking her left leg for the cover. Hopefully that move itself would halt her in her tracks.

Sean managed to stop Megumi's kick right before it hit him. He spun her around and responded with a kick of his own into Megumi's gut. As he attempted to set up a powerbomb, however, Megumi struck back. Normally a person would take much monger to recover, but Megumi felt no pain, and felt all the strength she needed to fight back. Megumi kicked at Sean, forcing him back and breaking the hold.

Megumi immediatly began her own much more fierce counterattack. She kicked as hard as she could into Sean's gut, a kick that would normally have her clutching at her own leg in pain but not even fazing her now. She would then grab his waist while he was doubled over and lift him up, finally finishing with her own sitting powerbomb.

As Sean went in for his power bomb he felt her kick him in the gut and was doubled over. She then had him set between her legs and her arms around his stomach. 'Okay, now I'm in trouble.' he thought as he reached deep down receiving aid from the grand stands. 'I better do something quick before she Seriously injures herself.' He then just remembered. The Ropes! He was still near them thus, he could easily use that to stop her from following through. Besides, he was too heavy anyways for her. Unless she seriously wanted to end up injured.

Without event a second thought, Sean reached for her legs and moved in to hoist her up until she was in the Alabama Slam position. Not thinking twice about what he would do, he spun around so she would be unable to reach for the ropes and dropped on his back with everything he had keeping her legs hooked in the process. If his attempt was successful, She would find herself in the pin with a bridge. Otherwise if need be, if he was unable to get her in time with this, and she went for her power bomb pin, he would have enough time to grab the ropes before the count of three.

Sean recovered before Megumi could properly lift him. Even with all her limits removed, Sean still proved a little too heavy for her body to handle. Try as she might, she was unable to lift the man. Sean, however, soon had a hold of her. She got lifted up by Sean, and slammed to the ground. She got pinned to the ground. Megumi immediatly tried to break out of the pin, but suddenly found that her body wasn't responding. A sudden wave of unbearable pain washed over her body, the pain she had been repressing when she was in berserk mode. It seemed that her body finally couldn't take it anymore, and had forcibly broken the mental barriers she had erected.

Megumi screamed as pain filled her mind. Right before she passed out, a single thought wound its way through her head. "I'm still not good enough." Her head slumped to the side, eyes closed peacefully. She was out cold.

Sean gave her the opportunity to try a few times and finally fell through before feeling her try to kick out. He heard her scream and rolled off of her quickly groaning a bit. He looked over to see that she was out cold. He crawled up to her hooking her near leg for the cover. The referee now making the count:

"One!"

Sean slumped against her body for a bit. Damn was she comfortable. He was sore, tired, and a bit worn. Yet, he held on for what it was worth. All the pain, the bruises, the blows, it might be worth it at this point. He panted softly against her head dangerously close to Megumi's. She had thrown everything she had at him thus far. He took a hell of a beating before this point. Now it was a matter of getting the match completed.