AV 14: Akashi Tanikaze Vs. Rebecca Tomko - Last Woman Standing

"Whaaa?"

Before Akashi could even lift off, she felt an invasive presence between her legs. Her cheeks flushed and she was lifted off of the table. Her head drooped and she looked down as Rebecca's face was buried in her crotch. Not necessarily an unfamiliar position but one she certainly wasn't expecting from the Amazon.

Akashi's fingers slipped into Rebecca's wet blonde locks and grabbed. She then lifted up her free hand and tried to punch Rebecca's head. It was about the only thing she could think to do to stop whatever might happen. She could barely even think ahead THAT far.

This wasn't the first time Rebecca had been stuck between Akashi's legs, the first time she'd done so willingly however was another thing, and with Akashi raining blows down on top of her she didn't have much time to reflect. She knew what she had to do and wasn't going to let the growing head injury stop her.

Turning around so she was facing the table again, the crowd holding their breath as they figured out what the amazon was planning on doing to the Japanese woman, she pulled at Akashi's waist and threw her straight down through the announcers table with a vicious powerbomb.

The crash resounded throughout the stunned and silent arena as Akashi was used as a weapon to destroy the announce table. She'd done all she could but as she was painfully driven through the hard table, she laid motionless with her arms splayed out on other side of her, staring glassy eyed into the arena lights.

The crowd was raucous once more and Akashi just took shallow breaths. It barely looked like she was alive but her body was so racked with pain that she couldn't even work up the ability to express the searing that went through her entire body.

The amazon knelt over the carnage she had wrought, blood dripping from her face as she staggered up to her feet, roaring like a lion, proud in her accomplishment in destruction. "COUNT IT!" Rebecca yelled at the referee, pointing at the fallen sumo.

"One!" the official called, the crowd all holding their breath in apprehension, hoping that Akashi against all odds would stand up

Akashi didn't even flinch when Rebecca stood up and only breathed shallowly as the ref started her count. For the first few seconds, she was motionless except for her eyes and forehead which began to blink and furrow rapidly.

Once the count of five hit, Akashi rolled onto her stomach and slowly pushed to her hands and knees, her head drooping the whole time. She pushed her arm forward and felt one of the announcer's chairs. She scooted it forward and with a grunt flopped against it. Using her knees, she rolled it until it bumped into the barricade, the referee getting to the eight count.

With great effort, Akashi reached out and gripped the barricade tightly, pulling herself up to a standing position just before the referee threw her hands out for the ten count. She leaned over the barricade, panting as her long black hair veiled her face.

Rebecca was back to leaning against the ring apron as the referee counted, breathing a sigh of relief as the sumo remained motionless even up to the count of four, looking up at the lights it seemed like this whole thing was finally over once and for all until the crowd roared back into life.

The amazon's eyes bugged out as she saw Akashi slowly climbing her way back to her feet, just before the count of ten to keep the match going. What did she need to do to keep the sumo down? A gun? She'd just put her through a table, busted her open (if by accident) and she was still going!

Akashi leaned over the barricade panting hard. Sweat and blood dripped off of her face while she stared at the ground. After a moment she turned and looked back at Rebecca.

"Just, uhhh, give me a second." She said, waving her hand at the Amazon. She gave her a glassy stare. "I'll get back to kicking your ass after I catch my breath... um... whoever you are..." She said with seemingly no hint of teasing in her voice.

"God damn it..." The amazon groaned as Akashi waved at her, was she mocking her or did that last shot give her a concussion on top of a concussion? "Get over here!" Rebecca yelled, moving to grab Akashi by the hair, pull her away from the barricade and roll her back into the ring. So putting her through a table didn't keep her down, maybe because the shots to the head had somehow removed the part of the brain that told the Sumo that standing up was a bad idea or something, she was going to need something very special to put her away, just what Rebecca would have to do was still up in the air.

Akashi panted as Rebecca stomped over to her. She didn't react fast enough to keep Rebecca from dragging her back and rolling her into the ring. She groaned with the hard tugs and when she was back in, she rolled to the center of the ring flopped on her back, looking up at the lights and heaving softly. The referee was watching for Rebecca, ready to start a new ten count if the Amazon wasn't going to continue attacking her.

"Nnnghh...."

slowly climbing up to the apron, Rebecca had an idea of what to do next. A monumentally stupid idea that she probably wouldn't have even considered had she not lost several brain cells in the opening exchange, the ropes creaked from the pressure as believe it or not, Rebecca Tomko made her way up to the top rope.

The amazon thought she was going to get a nose bleed from being up so high, her balance shaky as she stood up over the ring, if using Akashi's body to crush things wouldn't keep the Japanese woman down, then maybe she had to use her own, and the best way to get enough force for that would be to let gravity work its magic on the 240 pound frame, leaping off the top as far as she could to try and crush the Sumo with a diving elbow drop