Jessica Wright vs. Miyumi Ikeda

Jessica pulled herself up, slowly excruciatingly. She was in the ring before the final count and that was all that mattered. She slowly backed into the corner eyes on her opponent the whole time. That infernal chant, that stupid smirk, that dumb taunt. She stood up and desperately tried to feel her second wind.

"MI-YU-MI! MI-YU-MI!" reverberated around the arena. This enraged Jessica one more time. "You're about to find out" she boasted advancing towards her opponent. Her voice cracked just like her opponents did. Damn.

God, she needed to condition more. She needed to hit the gym more. She needed to want this more. She gritted her teeth and swung in a massive blow from the side. If it lands she would get in close to Miyumi and try to hoist her up for a torture rack. If it failed, well, she didn't want to think about that.

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Jessica picked up the girl with a have. She delighted at her screams of pain and bent her with what little energy she had left. She did a quick hop to make it hurt even more. She gave a faint smile at the screams echoing through the arena and felt she had this match all but cinched up.

She started chanting sarcastically, "Mi-yu-mi. Mi-yu-mi" as she pulled down hard one last time. "Tap now bitch. Spare yourself. Or I will make good on my threat and break you in half."

Every breath was sharp in her lungs and the sweat ran down her face. Her heart raced as she desperately hoped the girl on her back would succumb to the brutal submission.

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Miyumi's elbow connected with the crown of Jessica's head and she dropped her opponent and fell down on her hands and knees, massaging her already aching head.

"Ugh. What happened?" the girl was dazed and almost to her breaking point. The damned crowd continued their incessant chant and it began to reach a fever pitch. This brought her back to her senses and she got up and turned around slowly. She wheeled around and tried to prepare herself for whatever came next.

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Miyumi's flying assault was more than enough for the struggling Jessica. Miyumi's finisher brought Jessica's head to the ground with a resounding thud and Jessica bounced on her back. The girl was out stone cold. She lay humiliatingly spread eagle at the complete mercy of her opponent and dead to the world. The cries of "MI-YU-MI! MI-YU-MI!" became deafeningly loud but not enough to rouse the downed warrior.

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Jessica woke up with the referee standing over her. He told her she lost and he socked him in the eye. Her debut. Her fucking debut. How could she lose it? Especially against some wriggly little Japanese whore. Goddammit. She stood up and shook her head at all the fans chanting and saw that little princess limping back to the locker room.

"You better limp as far as you can. Because I am coming after you and I take no mercy." she muttered to herself. She waved off the medical staff and made her own exit, head low and disappointed at the reverberating cheer through the crowd.

"She is going to pay. I want to see what color she bleeds."

She reaches the locker room and collapses onto a bench and lets the medical team check her.

Miyumi Ikeda wins via pinfall