Bonnie Gastin Vs. Toshio Akamatsu

"Gotcha!" Bonnie growled as she rammed her knee into Toshio's temple, smirking as she downed the bigger man with a firm strike, knocking him flat on his back with his legs kicking about, it made Bonnie feel like a total badass as the way she was taking the guy down but she didn't want to let up her assault. "Stay down, boy!" She yelled with a grin.

She ran from Toshio and headed towards the ropes, bounced off them and sprinted back towards him before jumping high in the air. "Haah!" She yelled, trying to go for a jumping leg drop and slam her thigh across the man's face.

Toshio couldn't believe what was happening. Not only had this pint-sized...and admittedly cute...girl gotten the drop on him, but she had managed to floor him in the process! He rolled on his back, clutching his head and trying to get his bearings straight past the incessant throbbing. Stand back up, Toshio his brain told him. You can't take this lying down.

"K-kay, brain," he mumbled, willing himself back up to his knees. As he did so, he blinked several times, clearing out the cobwebs...and saw Bonnie dropping down at him, thigh-first.

"Oh fu--" was all he managed to say before he was hit in the face once again, and sent crashing down onto his back in a dazed heap. "Uhhhh..." So far, this match DEFINITELY wasn't going his way.

"Way too easy, man!" Bonnie exclaimed with a smirk after she crashed down on Toshio's face with the leg-drop, grinning down at him and getting the impression that he wasn't all that tough despite being big, it sort of explained why he had to use a chair on Clyde.

Getting off Toshio, Bonnie knelt down and tried to wrap her arm around Toshio's throat to secure a reverse front headlock, her eyes facing towards Toshio's legs as he laid face up. Admittedly getting a bit rosy in the cheeks as she felt the young man's firm muscles. It had been a while since she felt such a tight body, but she behaved, especially because she wanted to kick his ass.

If she managed to get the headlock in, Bonnie would try to stand up and bring Toshio along with her before the tried to quickly drop down to the mat once again, trying to execute a reverse DDT to slam the back of Toshio's head into the mat.

Toshio, meanwhile, was in a complete and utter daze as he lay on his back, his head shaking slightly from side to side as he tried to fight off the dizziness. "D..damn..." he mumbled, "do you have bricks in your thighs or something?" He blinked a few times and gave his head a firm shake. He was not going to go down to a pint-sized blonde, he told himself, especially some dumb Gaijin hick like--

His train of though was interrupted as he was dragged up. In a few seconds, he was suddenly bent backwards in a reverse headlock. He gasped, his face going read as he felt Bonnie's...admittedly, not very large...chest rub against his cheek. Gasping, he braced his legs, readying himself for whatever came next.

As Bonnie dropped down to nail him with the DDT, Toshio would try to press his palms against the mat at the last minute and push off, springboarding off to land on his feet behind Bonnie. "Ta-DA!" he would exclaim...and would then follow up by trying to nail Bonnie with a drop kick.

Bonnie grinned as she held Toshio in her facelock, oblivious to what he might be thinking as his cheek rested against her ample chest. She wouldn't think about it too much anyways, seeing as she was about to use a DDT that could put his lights out early in the match!

But once Bonnie dropped, she found herself gasping when she saw Toshio plant his hands on the mat and spring off, landing on his feet! "What the!?" Bonnie gasped at the acrobatic move, astonished by the display as she hurried to her feet just in time to catch a dropkick to the chest.

"Ugh!" She grunted as her chest was struck, falling back to the mat and giving a brief cough as she shook her head following the hit.

"WOOOH!" Toshio shouted, raising his arms to the crowd in a triumphant, arrogant pose. "THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!" He neither knew, nor cared, he was recieving a mixture of cheers and boos. He was outgoing, and he had an attitude. That was his thing-- if people wanted a hero who took the match seriously, then they should go find Kyo. For now, the ring was his.

Running past Bonnie, Toshio bounced off the ropes and came rebounding back to her. At the last possible second, her would cartwheel over her, before dropping to his feet behind her, raising his arms in success, and stomping down once on the Gastin girl's back. "Whoops!"

Bonnie grimaced and growled just slightly as she ehard Toshio begin to celebrate already. She'd show him a thing or two once she got back up! But before The Texan could do exactly that, she would witness her opponent run into and rebound off the ropes to preform a... Cartwheel? "What the!?" Surprised that someone of Toshio's size could pull that off, ending up right behind Bonnie and giving her a sharp stomp!

"Gaah!" She cried upon taking the hit, wincing from the blow that made her arch up slightly before she tried to roll away and get onto one knee, clutching her lower back.

"A cartwheel?" She asked with one eye open before lunging at the guy and trying to throw a heavy right hook towards his cheek, having to air high to reach the taller boy.

Toshio raised his arms in the air with a triumphant "WHOO!" As Bonnie voiced her surprise, however, he gave her an innocent shrug. "What?" he protested. "You didn't think I could do a cartwheel like that? I may be a tough dude, lil' missy, but I'm not slow--"

He was cut short as Bonnie's closed fist suddenly struck him across the cheek. "GAAHHH..." He spun around, clutching the side of his face. "No fair...you took me by surprise..." he mumbled.

Bonnie grinned when her fist managed to strike Toshio's cheek making him stagger back and clutch his face, giving Bonnie the indication that her blow was indeed a good hit that made the rocked the bigger man.

She kept her hands up after the punch. "Well ya shouldn't of been flappin' ya' gums!" she scolded him, though taking into account that while he was big, he could apperently move around as well.

Bonnie tried to follow up by rushing Toshio to get close, reaching up to grab the sides of head. If that worked, she would try to drop to one knee and bring Toshio's head down along with her, attempting to smash the bottom of his chin against the top of her skull with a jawbreaker.