Saeko Terumi vs Kent Quick

Saeko was by no means a stranger to fighting and had been trained well enough to deal with just about any martial arts she came across in her matches, but there was not only a difference between training and real combat there was also a massive difference between fighting other martial artists and a mountain of muscle like this man. She had thought to use her speed to keep out of his reach but he had been clever and used the moment of her striking to get his hands on her, his ridiculous strength on display as he effortlessly hoisted her up onto his shoulders and locked her into the aptly named torture rack.

She had screamed at first much to her humiliation but she had since regained control over herself despite the pain wracking her body, Saeko writhing about as much as she could within the submission hold but she was gaining no ground. Her eyes wanted to shut from the pain but she forced them to remain wide open for this, turning her head to the side so she could see down the front of his body. As painful as this was she knew all the nastier moves this could turn into and she couldn't allow that to happen. When he began to drop down to his one knee she saw a chance, swinging her elbow down as hard as she could during the fall so she would strike Kent in the face the moment his knee hit the mat.

Kent having his fun bending her backward into his submission hold, this lovely babe just screamed from the early start of the hold but shutting herself up afterwards to endure the rough punishments, he tries to weaken her back with every jerks he pulls onto her before going for the one big drop, which he plans to really retort her spine so he could take his chance to put her in another move, but as soon he drops down onto his knees to impact her back he felt his handsomest face taking an elbow making him grunt in pain. "GAH!"

He was sure her back bounces off his shoulders right when he dropped to his knees and same time, his precious face took the hard strike which he stay on his knees, holding his face that instantly, grows his anger toward to Saeko. "Damnit! My face! Ughhhh! How dare you?!" He snapped, it was painful and did sting like hell, he tries to turn around holding his face with one hand and looking where he expected she would be, snarling his steam out of his nose. "Saeko.... not nice... you should never.... hurt my face!"

He tries to lean in toward her to grab hold of her head to pull up standing, getting her to bend over while moving to her side to wrap his arms around her waist from her back, going to flip her over so he could get her flip over and having her back draping over his right shoulder, getting his strong arms to clamp and lock both her arms behind her back before he could jump and down, jolting her back up and down while his face still stings, hoping he could give her back some jolts on his shoulder before tilting forward to drop onto his knees, throwing her backward in front of him into his Powerbomb like move.

Saeko couldn't suppress her primal screams of pain any longer once her back crashed down upon Kent's broad shoulders, her body looking as if it might break in half from way she was contorted from the impact but luckily for her she had scored a hit of her own, elbowing the massive man right in his face. She had bought her escape with that move but not without further pain as she rolled down his back and onto the mat with a loud thud, Saeko pushing herself to continue rolling until she was near the ropes and a good distance away from the champion.

He didn't seem to take getting struck in the face as well as she might have hoped, but then again no one would. Even so she found it odd a guy was taking such a thing worse than most women she had seen in this league, and they actually had beauty to protect unlike Kent here who, while handsome enough, wasn't going to suffer too much from a few blows to the head. While he was distracted by the pain in his face Saeko reached up and grabbed a hold of the ropes, pulling herself back up to her feet while her back protested all the while, Saeko pushing through these jolts of pain as she knew she had to keep moving.

"You're worse than most women Kent, are you sure you're the Tension champion?" She let out without any hint of joy in her voice, the repeated blows to her back so early on having drained her of her pleasant demeanor. When Ken came back after her Saeko bit down on her lower lip, pushing the pain in her back aside before leaping up and forward going for a leaping knee strike to the man's chin.

Kent finally got a least one move on her since it was very difficult for a big man like himself to catch such a quick opponent like Saeko, another purple haired girl hes taking on using her speed and strikes to giving even the Tension Champ some trouble. Yet, he only have her up for temporarily just so he can soften her back and planning go for his next move, but when he dropped down onto his knees so he could jolt her back with pretty rough impact of his Torture Rack, she strike his face with her elbow quickly enough before his move were completed, he wasnt happy about getting anything, ANYTHING getting hit to his face so his frustration building up inside his mind. "Ugh! Not cool!"

Taking his time to recover before getting up to his feet as he rubbing his face from her strike and looking around to see where she is, she using his time to recover so she can get some space between the two, she was smart but will it be enough to keep him away from the purple haired schoolgirl? "You're gonna pay for that!" He snapped, up onto his feet and slowly marching toward her as he planned to get her more back pain for his fun pleasure.

Though, when he moving in and close enough to Saeko, she caught him off guard with a shot of her knee right to his chin. "GAHH!" Snapping his head back and causing the big man to stumble backward only a step before falling onto his back like a huge tree timbering down with a bit of a loud thud, but his groan over come that afterwards as he reaching up for his chin, holding it in pain, showing his facial expression that it hurts like hell. "Gahhh... damn that hurt! Ughhhh!....."

Saeko wasn't sure at this junction of the match whether continuing to upset the big man was going to benefit her or harm her, certainly anger often led to mistakes but at the same time it would no doubt lad Kent to trying more aggressive and ultimately more painful moves against her. For the moment she decided to remain quiet as he shouted that she was going to pay, biding her time until the moment he got in close before she responded to his words by bringing her knee rocketing upwards to smash into his chin. The blow staggered the champion for a few moments, Saeko half expecting Kent to tank the hit and come back after her, but fortunately she had struck hard enough to send the big man down onto his back.

She felt the urge then to repay him for his words from earlier but she pushed that aside to instead focus on making the most of this situation. Coming up to his side Saeko would reach down to grab onto the wrist of the arm Kent was rubbing his chin with, from there she would move quickly to drop backwards pulling his arm up and tight to her body as she fell, her legs stretching out over his chest where she would then cross her ankles to get the best leverage. If she could just get him into the arm bar she could begin working on weakening that powerful arm of his, hopefully taking some of his power away from him in the process.

Kent was so sure that he got this match in the bag after he was able to do some inflicting pain into her lovely back, but even though, shes pretty good using those elbows and knees to really putting him on the edge, thinking if he could get her in another move to keep hurting her back would giving him a far better chance on dominating the young purple-haired school girl. As soon he was getting pretty close to Saeko going to use some powerful holds but she intercept him with a pretty hard knee to the jaw knocking him backward and tumbling down on the mat. "ughhhh!"

The big man laying on his back clutching his jaw that hurt so much almost felt like taking a uppercut by a strong boxer, feeling like his jaw closing it and barely open his mouth to breath, groaning bit often and not aware that Saeko done with him just yet, he was vulnerable for her next move. He felt his one arm being grabbed by the wrist to pull and stretching out before was locked by her shapely legs, pulling him into her Armbar. "Augh!" Feeling his arm being strained by her submission hold, knowing that if he taps it would be all over for the World Tension Champ and one big humiliation for sure. Shaking his head that his jaw still hurting, taking his free hand from his jaw to her legs trying to pry it off but knowing its going to be difficult to escape from this hold. **I cant let her take the lead!** He thought, trying to move his legs to the side at her direction so he could hopefully turn his large body over to pushes her legs over her, groaning that his stretched arm sapping away its strength and hoping to use his free hand to grab onto his locked wrist.

Hopefully that he could get to his feet looking down toward her as he hunching down due to his arm being locked, trying his best to pull his arm up with the help of his free hand to power her up off the mat and lifting the girl enough halfway of his body heights, trying to slam her down on her maybe still sore back into somewhat half attempt Powerbomb like move. "Let.... go of me!.... Hurgh!"

Saeko was all business as she locked Kent into her arm bar, not wasting any time nor effort on talking which would never get her anywhere in this match against this monster of a man. Once she got him in the submission hold Saeko immediately began to apply pressure, not holding anything back as she yanked upon his arm mercilessly, doing her best to hyper extend his elbow and thus taking a major weapon away from the champion.

Kent was not the type to stay down for long it seemed as she felt him working against her, displaying that impressive power she had already come to both fear and respect as he slowly began to rise up against her despite her firm hold over his arm. She pushed down with her legs as hard as she could but the man simply kept rising higher until he was staring down at her, Saeko gazing up into his eyes without a shred of fear in her gaze however. In answer to his demand she just shook her head, making it very clear she had no intention of letting him go if she could help it, before she pulled her knees in close to her chest. Wound up like a spring she would then kick upward with as much force as she could put into her strong legs, driving her feet upwards into his face while pulling further upon his arm, intent on putting the big man down onto his back once more.

Kent couldnt believe himself being trapped so easily and even giving him such trouble just being in her Armbar, stretching his arm out that he needed to use to slam and stretching her out her poor back, but while being trapped like that is unlikely for his arm to recover anytime soon so he needed to get out of his like right now! "Hurrgh!" He slowly power himself up to get up to his feet and soon, eventually getting himself to his feet and slowly pulling his arm to lift her up off the mat leaving her hanging by his strong arm even its slowly weakening, groaning and panting the painful hold as he was about to slam her down to release his arm, she quickly respond with a good hard kick to his... to his.... handsomest face!" GAH!"

His jaw still hurt from that painful knee strike she did to him and once again, with her double kicking his face took him down on the mat, adding with her hold onto his arm hurting even more making him yelled out in pain. "GAHHH!" He was in serious trouble and feeling his arm just hurting more and more every seconds passing by, he held his face with his free hand and tapping the mat with his feet, seriously just hurting so much that now, he will not hesitate to hurt her regardless how hot she is, his face is very important to him! "Ughhhh!" He isnt going to give up just yet, no, never will, he'll make sure she'll give up to him before he does, somehow. He attempt to use either his leg or free hand closest to the ropes hoping to drape it at the bottom to break up the hold, since theres no other choice for the big man. "Damnit.... gahh... let go!"

Saeko had felt as if she had been hanging more than just a foot or two off the ground when Kent lifted her off the mat, to her it might as well have been a mile above the earth as either way being slammed from there was going to hurt. She hung on as if for dear life, squeezing his arm tightly against her chest so that his wrist was buried between her ample breasts, her mounds all the more pronounced because of this yet she didn't pay it much heed as she focused on putting the big man down. She saw only one way to do that and it involved targeting the man's seemingly most hated spot to be hit in, his face, but she couldn't care about that now especially since she knew Kent would never show her any quarter, and so she sent her feet smashing up into Kent's face without any remorse.

Her move worked perfectly, sending Kent down onto his back once again with her arm bar still locked in, and now that she had him back on the mat she wasn't going to let him get back up again. She pressed her feet against his chest and lifted her butt up off the mat, arching her body backwards to bend his arm even further than what she could manage from a flat position, tugging on it without realizing the man was dragging them towards the ropes. When she did realize her shoulders were being dragged across the mat there wasn't much she could do to stop him so she focused on causing as much damage to his arm as she could before he reached the ropes.

Once he had the ref tapped on her shoulder to break the hold, which she did but only after lifting her legs up and giving him one last kick to his solar plexus. Rolling away from the big man she ended up in a low crouch and there she remained while she watched Kent like a hawk.

Kent arm getting weaker, more stretched out, and straining so much with the pressures still kept pushing into his arm that he couldnt bare the pain inside long enough that he soon shouting out loud, his arm just hurting so much that he kicking around like a big baby, though thats what the people is seeing but they would understand if they were in his position. Yet, he was feeling bit comfort while his arm is trapped is wedge n buried between her fine breasts, it does lightly aroused the big man but he couldnt forgive her by any chance of what she did to his face, it was uncalled for and he'll make her pay for it, if he could get out that is, only way now is by reaching out for the bottom rope hoping to break up the pin, he more worst and worst arm being pressured even more as he groaning out loud, crying out in pain reaching desperately to break up the pin, and finally, his hand was able to grab the bottom rope to get the referee to do her job. "Ughh.... finally... made it... aughhh... damnit.... UGH!"

Yet, as soon he grabbed the rope to break the submission hold of, his sore arm was feeling relief being released but she added a slight insult attack with a kick to his solar plexus, making him grunt that this girl really giving him so much trouble he doesnt like it one bit, he needed to repay her in some ways. "Ughhh...." He slowly pulling himself up on the ropes, though he uses his feet to kick himself up quickly but clumsy to stand up as he leans against the ropes, panting while staring at the purple haired babe. "Ughhh... you're... .in so much trouble.... aughhhh......" His sore arm clutches against his large chest that also using to cover his stomach that she kicked him at, he wanted to hold and rub his face to feel if theres anything on it from bruises or something broken or anything, unfortunately, he needed to use his free hand to keep himself up on the ropes, he hated to think that anything worst on his face and that girl, as much he didnt want to, he'll probably mess her face up too. "How... ugh... dare you hit my ..... my face?!" He groaned after that while resting up as he can.