Aoi Tamazaki vs. Ryuke Toranami

"U-Ungh..!" With Aoi straddling Ryu's back and putting him into a vicious hammerlock while contrastingly purring to his ears, the whole scene was definitely looking like some sort of perverted little game... which of course was greatly appreciated by the audience.

As for Ryu, Aoi's cruel cooings, spoken together with warm breathings to his dazed ears, were like siren's chants craving him to just relax and give into her whims. But he knew well that she was playing her treacherous mind games with him right now, and that her words could not be trusted.

"Mngrhhh.... s-sounds nice..", he would groan in her grasp, "...from someone who just kicked my head." If he could, Ryu would swing his free arm backwards, aiming at striking with his elbow against the girl's side. If the first strike landed, the Japanese lad would hit the same spot twice, then trying to shove Aoi off, hopefully dismounting her from his back.

Aoi narrowed her eyes. She'd given him enough chances. Now she was through with him. She'd cuff him and be on her way. After a bit of extracurricular activity, of course. But then Ryu's elbow cam. Aoi's eyes widened as it hit, her body was completely unprepared for a strike and she was dazed so much that the second one hand her rolling off Ryu, clutching her side.

"Nggh... damn you..." Aoi groaned. This boy was stupid. She just had to try and fight through it so she could finish him off!

In spite of having successfuly shoved his female foe off, Ryu would need time to catch his breathing and shake the cobwebs off from his head, after a long stay in the exotic smothering hold of Aoi.

"Uff...ufhh...that was close... you are much better than I thought...", Ryu would say, realizing that he had been inches from being cuffed and defeated in the most humiliating way.
Finally standing up with the help of the ropes, Ryu would try to get at Aoi and hoist her up to her feet, meaning to then hook one arm over her neck and lift her up for a vertical suplex.

The biggest possible flaw in his plan was that, in fact, Ryu was in worse condition than Aoi at the moment, which made his power moves harder to perform. Moreover, the time he had inevitably taken to recover could have been used by Aoi to plan her own moves against him.

Aoi raised an eyebrow at Ryu. Was he... complimenting her? He couldn't be talking about her skill/ Or her grit and determination? he had to be weaker than she gave him credit for. That was surpely it. But as Ryu pulled her up, and Aoi leaned against him, she couldn't exactly see how THAT was the case. They had had a long and grueling match. Aoi's body was feeling tired and she'd already blown a few chances to finish off the muscly male.

As tired as she was, Ryu still seemed to be pulling from reserves and soon hefted the lighter girl off her feet. Her eyes widened and she trembled as she was heaved upside down and brought crashing to the mat. His experience and strength were starting to outlast her determination and hatred. Aoi painted hard on the mat as she stared up at the bright arena lights. Her head was spinning and her body arched in pain.

After keeping the vertical position for a slight moment and successfully delivering his suplex, Ryu had definitely turned the tides of this match once again, and was now seemingly close to seize victory.

"If only this was a standard match I might just plain go for the pin... but no, it had to be cuffs match of course. And none of those damned restrainting devices is at sight", Ryu would think, looking around in vain, not knowing that a pair of cuffs was actually very close to him, still in Aoi's possession.

Well, it didn't matter, or so he thought. He could always get down to the ringside and pick them up, but he needed to knock out his female foe first.
Either due to her working out or just her hatred towards men, Aoi had showed a much tougher determination than he could expect, and Ryu could not hel but find her admirable for that. Certainly a psycho, but admirable.

In any case, it was time to end it. His chest heaving in exertion, Ryu went to get a shoulder and arm grab of Aoi, once again going to forcefully help her up to her feet. If he got there, the Japanese boy would lift his right arm and tap his forearm teathrically for the fans, letting them know that his "Shoryuken!" finisher was going to follow.

The roars from the audience grew in expectation at this climaxing moment of the fight, while Ryu placed both hands under Aoi's armpits, willing to propell the female wrestler upwards to then nail her with a finishing european uppercut under her chin.

Aoi lay against the mat, her cheast heaving up and down. If it WAS a standard match, she might surely be pinned. She couldn't outlast Ryu without dirty tricks and her ruse was blown a long while ago. She only had one option left but if it failed, she'd be done. And right now, she was in no real position to fight back. She was roughly haled to her feet, leaning against Ryu as she put his hand between her arms. The blue haired girl blushed as his arms pressed against the side of her breasts.

Her head lolled forward as he held her and her hand slowly tried to sneak down her own pants. Unfortunately, she was thrown into the air, her light body and Ryu's impressive strength causing her to be heaved upward for the second Ryu needed to bring his bulging bicep up.

Aoi's teeth jammed together as Ryu's uppercut slammed into her chin. Aoi buckled and ragdolled to the mat in a heap. She was near unconsciousness but not quite out of it. She was thankful she had kicked most of the handcuffs out of the ring. All she had to do was be careful enough and wait for Ryu to go fetch a pair of cuffs. Then she could make her last ditch effort. If it worked, then she could win. if not, then she was most likely done for.

Ryu could have spoken some smartass-sentence before or after delivering his "Shoryuken", but he was not proud of having landed such a hard strike on a girl. Aoi had proved to be a very tough opponent though, so it was ok to fight all out against her, he thought to himself.

But that was not important now. With the blue haired girl virtually unresponsive on the mats, he finally had all the time to sneak out of the ropes and pick up one of the many cuffs laid around the ringside.

Slipped back into the ring under the lower rope, Ryu would approach the still grounded Aoi, the hanging cuffs clinking in his hand as he reached at her hand, planning to put the first cuff around her wrist. "Umf...uff... let's end this thing..", he would say amidst labored breathing, being quite worn down by a very intense challenge himself.

aoi took the time to pretend like she was completely unconscious as she slipped the handcuffs around her hand like brass knuckles. She then opened the slit in her eye to watch Ryu's movements and as the boy bent over, Aoi turned her body and swung out her metal clad fist at Ryu's head with all the force she could muster!

'Yes, let's!"

With Aoi playing possum on the canvas, Ryu was deceived into approaching carelessly. A metallic thud and a sudden sharp pain to the side of his head followed, as she unexpectedly turned around, using the cuffs in her hand as a weapon to deliver a knockout strike. "UGHH..!!"

The sudden, surprising pain immidiately gave place to numbness, as Ryu fell down limp on the mats, groaning in half-consciousness.
Even if it took her an illegal maneuvre, it was easy to guess that Aoi would not mind a bit, as long as it brought the boy exactely where she had wanted him.

Aoi grinned when the metal clad fist slammed into Ryu's face. She DIDN'T care and the ref wasn't going to bat an eye at it no matter how blatant it was. When Ryu went down, Aoi was quick to straddle the boy and yank an arm back. She held it in a painful hammerlock and for good measure, raised her fist and slammed the cuffs into the back of his head as well. He was strong and maybe, just maybe, he could survive the first knockout blow. She had to make sure. Then she went to the business of finishing off the boy as she tried to cuff his hands together once and for all.