Ingrid Ulrich Vs. Kyoko Akan

Match Type: Standard
Winning Conditions: Pinfall, Submission or Knockout

Ingrid was eager to get back into the ring after her last conquest. So when her music began to play she erupted from the backstage area and raised her "Gugnir" axe into the air and screamed.

"YAAAAAAAAAH!!!"

She pounded her free fist into her chest a few times and then bolted down the ramp. She ran at full speed and dove into the ring. She hopped up and with another screech, raised her axe and fist into the air.

"YAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!" She bellowed and handed off "Gugnir" to the ref. She then stomped around the ring pounding her fists into her chest before finally settling against the turnbuckle and awaiting her opponent.

If there was one thing Kyoko made a note of about this business it was maintaining the mangers eye was important. As a new addition she was constantly being observed for her worth and if she messed up early on, whether it was a bad match or a stupid outside stuntit would kill any momentum she might have had. She couldn't allow that, and she wouldn't as she headed out to the arena, whoever she was about to face would either be a good challenge or mincemeat.

She arrived at the entrance, her entrance music blaring across the arena as she took a minute to observe her opponent, 'Is that an axe?' she couldn't help but notice the ref discarding it, surely it had to be her opponents, but she brushed off the thought, it didn't matter more then likely just a prop she brings with her, like some girls she knew who carried fans or guitars to the ring with them. Truthfully she never understood the need, there were here to wrestle not play a song or reanact a battle but to each their own she figured.

Kyoko took a slow, cocky strut down to the ring, making sure her opponent had speeded the idea of who she was dealing with before finally entering the ring, she made eye contact with the woman, a mischievous smile on her face. "Well you seem skilled enough, do try and not waste my time, I actually want a challenge." Kyko said as she leaned against her corner, making sure her prized flexed abs were in clear view for the woman to see.

Ingrid's eyes scrutinized Kyoko as she came down the ramp. She looked sturdy enough, though Ingrid thought that maybe she didn't quite look like a fighter with her choice in attire. Still, that hardly mattered.

She began to impatiently bounce her leg as she waited for Kyoko to slowly enter and when the girl finally got in the ring and addressed the Viking, Ingrid took a step forward and grinned. She pounded her fist against her chest, her big bust wobbling proudly. "Well, said!" She responded. "Prepare to be thoroughly conquered!"

After another round of chest beating, Ingrid waited for the bell to ring and when it did, she unleashed a furious scream into the air and ran right at Kyoko, looking to bowl her over with a hearty shoulder tackle.

Kyoko smirked at the girls observing eyes, she couldn't tell if the chick was impressed or disapproving of her but it didn't matter, she'd know who she was dealing with by matches end.

Soon the woman smiled at her and spoke, Kyoko looked on confused at the woman beating on her chest. She couldn't tel how serious this chick was with her gimmick, or if she was just batshit crazy. "Conquered? That's a new one." Suddenly the bell rung and Kyoko slowly approached her but was stalled by the woman's berserker scream as she charged her full on. "Oh Crap" Kyoko uttered as she was caught unprepared by the choice of attack and Ingrid's shoulder found her gut, "Ngghh" she uttered as she was knocked by the crazy woman, slightly winded from the tackle. This was not the star she was looking for.

Ingrid hopped over Kyoko once she smashed the girl with her shoulder tackle. She quickly spun around and slapped her fist into her chest. She took a big step forward and raised her big boot in the air.

"Haha!" She barked and tried to jam her foot hard into Kyoko's belly. "Stay down!" She encouraged as she did.

Kyoko hit the mat harshly to the point her head snapped back up once it made contact. Kyoko layed there trying get her bearings as she struggled with pain from the fall and from Intrid's shoulder as she heard the woman taunt her.

Ingrid raised her foot in the air and Kyoko knew what was coming next but knew shed be too late to avoid it. Kyoko quickly tightened her stomach as best she could before Ingrid stomped on her, then she would attempt to grab the berserkers foot and twist or pull at it, hoping that by doing so she could keep her off balance and unable to press her attack.

Ingrid drove her foot into Kyoko's belly but was rather surprised at the firmness. She definitely hadn't been holding back her stomp, but Kyoko didn't even seem to flinch. Ingrid found that rather odd, but before she could even speak, her foot was grabbed.

The sudden jerk sent Ingrid hopping over Kyoko and trying to keep from tumbling to the mat. She tried to pull her foot away from Kyoko's grip so that she could keep from doing that.

Kyoko winced as Ingrid's foot stomped on her but otherwise faired well before her arms got around the foot and twisted it with all her might. The results she got was Ingrid struggling to keep her balance and pry her foot away, seeing the opportunity Kyoko let the foot go and rolled the opposite way to give her the space she needed to start scrambling to her feet. Once she was back to a bail standing position she looked at Ingrid. "Not going to be that easy you mad woman." Kyoko taunted as she took a defensive stance curious to see her opponents next move.

"Mad!?" Ingrid said as she recovered her balance and pounded her chest again. "I'm having a glorious time, by Odin!" She belted and charged at Kyoko once more. This time she leaped off her feet when she was close and pulled her fist back, looking to punch Kyoko right across the face. Defensive stance or not, it didn't matter to Ingrid. She felt like she could plow through anything.

It was official, this place was a madhouse. This chick was wholly into whatever grand delusion she was living where she was serving her imiginary Norse god. Kyoko just shook her head, she figured she was going have to get used to this if she was going to be a mainstay here.

Ingrid beat her chest and charged her again, jumping as she got near and swing to take Kyoko's head off. Not eager to eat the mat again so soon Kyoko ducked the incoming fist and ran forward to grab the mid-air combatant, attempting to wrap her arms around her legs and drive them downwards to drop Ingrid with a spine buster.