Sephora vs Akiha

Sephora's grin faded as she saw her opponent bring up her knees, her high came down to an all time low. The blonde landed straight onto the girl's knees, it felt like she had just been rammed in her stomach with a battering ram. On impact, she let out a soundless gasp as saliva spilled from her mouth. The girl's bright green eyes dulled, dilating from the pain and possessed a hollowness quality to them as if they were the glass eyes of some doll. Sephora's body trembled as she lay on top of Akiha's legs for a moment only to roll of them and bring her arms around her stomach. She then let out a delayed but terrible wail of pain as if she had just realized what had happened.

The blonde girl rolled on her back, spasming, cursing and squirming as she curled up into a ball shaking.

Upon seeing her opponent grin disappear, a small smile would appear on Akiha face. Her opponent then landed right on her knees, the attack did hurt the crimson hair wrestler a bit but she knew it had hurt her opponent far more. After all, Akiha knew how much it actually hurt, since the same thing had happened to her several times before, hence why she was now smiling.

The crimson hair wrestler would then roll onto her stomach. Her body was still hurting from the attacks she had taken before but she needed to quickly get back into the match and take advantage of the opening she had just created. Using her will power she would then attempt to get onto her hands and knees before pushing up, trying to get on her hands and knees while she kept her eye on her opponent.

Sephora took in big gaping breaths of air as she hugged her knees close to her chest, she would roll onto her front, a green eye glaring at Akiha as she twisted with pain. The blonde watched her opponent get to her feet slowly but steadily. Stealing herself, Sephora would get to her feet as well as she still kept a hand on her stomach.

She took long rasping breaths before it finally settled but the pain was still there. She would stand up seeing the redhead get to her feet, her face still twisted in pain, her hand clawing around the spot where Akiha's knees met her stomach. She eventually opened both eyes and through a great force of will pull her hand away from her stomach. She grit her teeth as her foe had the audacity to smile at her.

Sephora raised her arms in a fighting stance but in all honesty she was still not recovered from her failed moonsault. However, she just couldn't stand the redhead's expression and charged straight at her trying to spear her opponent.

"Wh-what?! What are you smiling at!?" Sephora cried out aloud.

Akiha managed to get to her feet but it seemed so did her opponent who now seemed enraged at her for what appeared to be for a simple smile or smirk. She could see that Sephora was pushing herself, still hurt from the failed attack but Akiha herself was also still feeling the effects from all the others attacks she had taken from her blonde counterpart. Like her opponent, she also raised her arms but instead of a regular fighting stance, she took a grappling stance instead.

Her opponent now came charging at her, trying to hit her with a spear, during this time the Japanese crusader made sure to keep a smile on her face, hoping to keep her opponent pissed off and hopefully off balanced as well. The crimson hair wrestler would side step away from the spear before attempting to push her opponent, attempting to add more to her current momentum. She was hoping if she could add more momentum, it would send her opponent out of the ring and into the hard ground that had little padding outside. “I'm smiling because it's now my turn to go on the offensive.” said Akiha in a confident tone.

Sephora charged angrily at Akiha that over confident, in-control look on her face was something she couldn't take lying down. The blonde raced at her with a tenacity and a ferocity that could only be possessed by some ravenous feral beast. ith Akiha dodging out of the way, she could feel her opponent forcing her forward and between the ropes. Sephora grit her teeth as she was airborne but the blonde was neither afraid nor distracted from her rage. She twisted in the air as if she could somehow turn back and claw Akiha back down with her. However, she just ended up landing on her back, Sephora exhaled at the impact, silver droplets of saliva were knocked out of her mouth. She arched her back agaisnt the padded floor, padded or not it was still a hard fall.

If her opponent could be called a wild beast at this moment then Akiha could be called a cold calculating machine. With one swift sidestep and a good push, she would send her opponent over the top rope and into the padding. The Crimson hair crusader would look on, seeing her opponent twist her body before falling on the light padding.

Usually, Akiha would take a moment to enjoy such an event but she couldn't afford it at the moment, she needed to press her advantage. Charging at a high speed, the Japanese wrestler would then grab onto the ropes before throwing herself over them and flipping in the air. She would then attempt to land on top Sephora, attempting to perform a high-flying senton. It was a high-risk maneuver but if it hit it would pay off.

Sephora was breathing hard with one eye open, she tried her hardest to recover in time. However, the Japanese fighter had jumped on the opportunity and made a gambit. The blonde's green eye widened as she saw the red head descend upon her, the only warning she had was the brief moment Akika's body cast a shadow over her.

"Gahkkk!" Sephora's hands and feet came off the mat as she instinctively crunched forward. The crowd obviously enthralled by all the high flying action was in an uproar. Coughing, Sephora was wheezing as the air was soundly knocked out of her and her abodmen was on fire. An early attempt to get up made Sephora lay back down feeling how sore her torso was.

She cursed herself for not being able to react quick enough. Sephora didn't know why but losing against Akiha was something she did not want happening more than any other match.

Rushing forward and using the ropes as a springboard, Akiha would fly into the air before flipping and landing on top of her opponent and knocking Sephora back down to the ground again. The crimson hair wrestler would then roll off her opponent. Though Sephora had broken Akiha fall, the attack had still taken a bit out of her. She would exhale and take a moment to catch her breath before attempting to get back on her feet. As she did the referee would start to count the two of them out, as they were both outside the ring.

“ONE!”

Getting back to her feet, Akiha would attempt to grab Sephora hair, trying to get her blond opponent back to her feet. If she could manage to do so, she would then attempt to Irish Whip her foreign opponent right into the barricades, attempting to do some massive damage.

Sephora growled, a jade eye open as Akiha pulled her by her golden hair. She grit her teeth from the pain of being hoisted up by her hair. She would try to allievate the pain by standing up as well. She was then whipped across towards the barricades. The blonde was forced into an unsteady and stumbling run, the girl looked up to see the barricade was coming up far too fast.

"Shit! Shit! Shit! Shiiiit!" Sephora would brace herself before she would collide into the barricade. She would speed up and vaulted off of the barricade. Sephora would try to throw her head back as hard as possible. Performing a flip, she would land unsteadily on her feet before sinking onto one knee. The crowd let out a collective gasp at the aerial feat, Sephora had been dangerously close of face planting.

"Two!"

Akiha managed to grab her opponent hair, pulling her up to her feet before sending Sephora right into barricades with an Irish whip. She would now watch in delight, ready to see her opponent crash into the barricade and yell in pain. Yet to her surprise, her opponent managed to jump off it and landed just in front of the barricade, while being down on one knee. The Japanese Crusader was impressed, it surely a spectacle to see. That being said, it wouldn't stop her from going on the offensive.

Not wasting another moment, Akiha would attempt to quickly close the gap before attempting to jump in the air and attempt a low drop kick on the back of her opponent, trying to send her back into the barricade. If the attack connected it could destroy the morale of her opponent who had put all that effort into avoiding the barricade only to eventually still be sent in.

“THREE!”