Heavyweight Showdown! Rebecca Tomko vs Akashi Tanikaze

Akashi panted as Rebecca laid over her. Once again they were in a not unfamiliar position. The referee began to count again as Akashi felt the weight of Rebecca on top of her.

"One!"

Akashi was feeling warn down and felt like no matter what she did, she couldn't do more than spin her tires. That didn't mean she wasn't going to try though. She pulled her legs back as much as she could and shoved with her hands to try and get the Amazon off of her.

Rebecca's eyes bugged out as she was forced off the sumo at the count of one. "COME ON!" she barked, siting up and glaring at Akashi. Frustration building as her chest heaved, she was hitting Akashi with big move after big move, but there wasn't anything she could do to keep the big woman down for the 3 count.

Hand rushing through her hair, the amazon racked her brain trying to think of a way to put her hated foe out for good. Make her suffer in a submission hold? Force her pride to suffer for it's resiliency? Or maybe keep at it, make it all the more satisfying when she finally knocked her out. Her mind wandered to what she had said before: about what would happen to Akashi if she dared to talk about her and Adrian. She knew what she had to do. "This time..." she growled. "This'll make you stay down." She promised, stepping back up and grabbing Akashi by the arm, slinging it over her head so Akashi had no choice but to rise with the amazon, her back to Rebecca's large breasts.

Akashi felt relieved as she shoved the Amazon off of her. She was able to sit up a bit, only to be yanked up by one arm and forced to lean against Rebecca's breasts. She used her free arm to try and drive an elbow into Rebecca's hard abs but it was definitely lacking some of the sumo's power to it as the rest of her almost dangled in Rebecca's grip. Akashi's mouth hung open and sweat dripped off her.

"Gah..." Rebecca grunted as she momentarily buckled from Akashi's elbow, but the Sumo was all but officially done, the lack of power in her last strike just proved it. If Akashi couldn't get the strength to fight her way out of just being lifted up, then Rebecca doubted she'd have enough to fight her way out of the amazon's planned finale.

Squating down before heaving the sumo off the ground, lifting as though she was going to fall backwards to plant the sumo with a backdrop or something before her grip shifted to grab Akashi by her own sash and use it to flip her upside down, still in the amazon's arms. With very little ceremony, Rebecca dropped down onto her ass, pulling the Japanese woman down with her for the ride, driving her into the mat headfirst with her modified piledriver: the Gran Ray Cero.

Akashi struggled as much as she could but without even a moment to catch a breath, it was hard to gather the traction she needed to fight back.

Rebecca was able to turn Akashi upside down with a grunt. She was dropped hard and the ring rattled. Akashi's body went limp and dropped to the canvas.

Rebecca wasn't leaving much to chance as she shoved Akashi off her, rolling the sumo onto her back before hooking her leg for the pin. As far as the Amazon was concerned, if this didn't do it: nothing would keep her down for good. Eyes fixed on the referee's count as she held her breath. "One!"

"Two!"

Akashi barely even twitched as Rebecca rolled her into the pin. She groaned and began to stir as the second count hit. Her hand lifted up and pushed against the Amazon's shoulder. However, she barely even managed to indent Rebecca's thick skin.

"Three!"

Rebecca breathed a sigh of relief as Akashi stayed down this time, her small touch not enough to force the ebony giantess off of her. Sweat dripping down her forehead as she waited for the ref to raise her hand in front of the booing crowd. The sumo's streak of 50 Americans ended by what seemed to be an unstoppable amazon. The biggest win of Rebecca's career at the expense of one of the most respected wrestlers on the roster, something that was going to make a lot of people start taking notice.

"You see that!?" She yelled to the crowd as she stood back up. "No other woman could have done that! I just did! Me!" the amazon declared, smacking her own chest before she turned to look down at Akashi. "Where's that fighting spirit now?" She asked.

The whole thing had gone so fast. Takiyama Miyabi had been backstage watching the fight on one of the monitors in the locker room. This Rebecca did look incredibly strong—strong enough to scare Miyabi—but she had had the utmost confidence in her sensei, the great and powerful sumo wrestler Akashi Tanikaze. Akashi was going to be able to pull through and win this match.

Miyabi had believed that. Instead, what she saw was her idol getting summarily defeated and torn down, in a huge match against a tough opponent in front of a television audience that numbered in the tens of millions. Not only that, but it had been quite the humiliating defeat, too. Miyabi growled angrily with every blow she saw, waiting for Akashi to turn it around, but she never did.

When the match was over and Rebecca started gloating, that was when Miyabi couldn’t take it. A minute later, she would burst out from backstage, wearing a white sports bra and her navy blue mawashi. <Tanikaze-sama…!> Miyabi would call out, as she would hurry down towards the ring, trying to reach Akashi.

Rebecca's face was a twisted sneer as she looked down at Akashi and was about to turned to leave when she heard Miyabi call out for her idol. "The hell are you?" She asked "You know what? nevermind, just stay outta my way. I got places to be." The amazon blew off the newcomer as she started to make her exit, the fans unleashing their hatred at her.