Liru Lonewolf vs Momoka Shinokawa

"TWO!" the ref slapped the mat again, "This is it. This is my first victory." Liru thought to herself as she smiled down at the little girl, "She was very strong though."

By the time Momoka came to her senses, the ref had already hit the mat one final time.

"THREE!" the bell rang, signalling the end of the match.

Realizing what just happened, Momoka let out a long groan. "Ugggggggghhhhhhhhhh..." She goofed up badly, letting her guard down like that. Still, oddly enough, the loss did not feel that bad to her. Certainly way less bad than her last match, at least.

Her head still pounding slightly, Momoka woozily started to sit back up.

Liru let her legs go and gently helped her sit up, "Hey, you did great little buddy." she smiled and rubbed her head, "Say, let me make it up to you. I'll buy you dinner." she sat back on her heels and smiled at the little kawaii, "What would you like to eat?"

Momoka felt more than a little patronized, making a face, but quickly decided to let it go for now.

"Hnnnn... You got me pretty good there..." She groaned, massaging her forehead. She then managed to crack a small smile. "How about you just promise to never call me 'little' again, and we can call it even for now?"

Liru giggled, "Fine little... I mean buddy, let's go get something to eat, then I'll take you home." Liru smiled and offered Momoka her hand.

Momoka did feel a bit worn out, but food did sound kind of good too. She accepted Liru's hand, pulling herself back to her feet.

"I guess I am a little hungry after all that... Ok, Kitty-chan, where shall we go eat?"

"Well, first order of business is to get some pants on, unless your like me and you don't mind people staring at you when your wearing your wrestling gear everywhere." she giggled and climbed out of the ring.

"Ehh... Yeah that'd probably be a good idea." Momoka chuckled. "It is pretty chilly this time of year..."

Climbing down out of the ring after Liru, she started to make her way back to her locker room.