Jessica Wright vs. Yoshiro Onamay

Jessica was let down. Not only by Yoshiro, but by herself. Her skills and her strength were not enough to get her out of this humiliating hold and she had to be let go by the birdy. Jessica always hated that. The Violent Violet needed no pity and if she had her way her opponents would be going all out all the time. That was wrestling. That was the proper etiquette.

As little as Jessica was concerned for etiquette, she did abide by that rule. To do anything it took to win. Despite the pain, she forced herself to get up and get square with Yoshiro. She charged at her and aimed a solid uppercut towards her stomach.

Yoshiro did let go only to toy with Jessica. She stuck her tongue out as she watches Jessica get up. "You alright? I dont want you to feel weak, even though you are..." The bird says. She takes some steps back to mark some space between them. Yoshiro sees the uppercut coming and simply sidestepped the probably angry woman.

Ok. There were lots of things Jessica had been called in her life and there were many things too vulgar to repeat even to the most worldly ears. But weak could hardly be counted among them. Jessica was enraged, even more so that her uppercut came up with a whole lot of nothing.

For her, anger was usually an advantage. Although she had a lot of know-how, she was not some techer that relied on skill. No, she was more about brute force. She spun around and launched a spinning kick at Yoshio's side. Dodge that shit, she thought.

Yoshiro could tell that Jessica was getting angry. And that usually translated to one of two things. Which were Jessica messing up and fumble more, or it translated to Jessica getting stronger with her smarts. This was the latter of the two. Jessica slammed her leg into th bird's Sid with a spinning kick which promptly floored Yoshiro.

That's what girls got. They always tried to rile Jessica up a bit while she was in the ring with them, but her secret was that she was always mad about something. She was practically frothing at the mouth from being called weak and Yoshiro found that out the hard way. The kick literally floored her.

Jessica was not done there. Usually she would pick her opponent up and hit them with a power move, but Jessica was livid. That would simply not suffice. She sent a few stomps towards Yoshiro's head, her body, her chest, whatever she could hit.

Yoshiro was unable to escape those stomps to her shoulder, chest, head and knee. She yelled out every time. Those boots were going to be a problem. Si why not just try and...

Yoahiro would try to grab Jessica's foot right before it stomped her. Her own foot would come up and push into Jessica's stomach while Yoshiro pulled on her boot in an attempt to take it off!

If Jessica loved one part of her outfit more than any other, it was her boots. She sometimes wore them out and about because she loved the feeling of intimidating folks. When Jessica's ruby red wrestling boots clacked across the floor of a bar, everyone knew they were in trouble. And when she got her boot pulled off, she was shocked at first.

Shocked, and livid. "What the fuck!" She was still mumbling obscenities as she closed the distance between herself and the downed girl. Stomps were blase now. It was time for something a little more serious. Jessica seized Yoshiro by the throat. If she could pick her up, she could bring her back down again in an impressive choke slam.

It was a short term plan in all honesty, and Yoshiro didnt have too much of an idea of what to do after. It would probably only bring a nuisance to Jessica and maybe prompt her to take off her other boot. The bird tossed her boot to the side and started to get up.

Jessica helped her with that by grabbing her by the neck. Yoahiro made a light squeal as she was choked. She tried to break Jessica's grip and get away.

Jessica's grip was iron, like her resolve. If Yoshiro thought she was going to get away that easily, she was woefully naive. She tightened her hold around Yoshiro's neck. Her eyes got narrow. Then she brought Yoshiro down with all the force she could muster.

If it hit, it was going to be hell.

Yoshiro could not escape the grasp of the strong and angry woman. She was slammed down in the choke slam with such force that it took all her air away. Yoshiro was not too defensive, nor did she have a lot of endurance. But she was getting pretty far against the strong woman that was Jessica. Yoshiro made a slightly weak attempt to lift up her leg and kick Jessica with the heel of her foot on any part of the woman's body she possibly could.