Park Jung Hye v Jessica Chikanatsu

Park wasn't feeling quite at a hundred percent yet, she'd taken some injury from her beating at the hands of the Demon of Love... but she certainly wasn't going to turn down her second match. As the Korean pop music filled the arena, she skipped out, projecting a lot more energy and confidence than she felt. Her first match, and first defeat, had shaken more than her head around, and she had serious doubts about her ability to hack it in Friction. Not to mention her sexuality, but that was a separate thing and not related to this! She was garbed in a black leotard under an open white shirt, and some khakis, looking equal parts wrestler and casual businesswoman. The Korean wasn't a big mass of flesh but her curves were still nice, and even under her outfit gave the crowd something to look at.

The lights focused on her as she slid under the ropes, leapt to her feet and waved to the audience, who seemed happy to see her. At the very least, they'd get to see further pain and humiliation, which was fine for most of them. The announcer prattled off her stats, and her entry music trailed off, but was only replaced by silence. After a few moments she blinked, looking back up the ramp she'd just come down.

Another entrance music did not start up however, instead on the big screen the image of a mahoganoy desk inside and luxurious office suite flickered on, and behind the desk with her fingers intertwined was the General manager everyone loved to hate... Cassandra Sellers.

The was a momentary chorus of boos, but Cassandra didn't seem to take much notice of it. When she spoke, she did so with inherent confidence

"Ahh... Ms. Park Jung Hye... I must say that it is good to see you fully fit and back in the ring..." She said, her voice sounding convincingly concerned until... "Yes, good to see you fully fit and back in the ring... After such a disastrous debut. I guess the fault is my own, when I watched you taking part in the try-outs for the AFW rooster, I was never entirely convinced with your skills... In fact they seemed extremely lacking. I just don't think you'll make it here in the big time Friction roster." Ms. Seller's picked up her glassed and placed them carefully on the tip of her nose, picking up a sheet of paper next to her.

"I did think about ripping up your contract, but I guess I had been feeling generous lately... Considering your looks are somewhat cute and you are at a barely ripe young age. I have decided to transfer you to the kawaii roster... You will start tonight, against your fellow kawaii opponent!"

All the Korean could do was stare mutely at the big screen, blinking a few times. When the GM first appeared, she got nervous... and after her speech she felt very humiliated. Suddenly being in front of a crowd was really crappy, and she glanced down, staring at the matt.

"I'm a kawaii now..." She supposed Cassandra was right, she was lucky she wasn't just fired outright. Still, this was not how this was supposed to go! She was supposed to win her next fight and show she was great... now the only thing she could show was just how pathetic she could get... could she even win against a kawaii?

Just a couple of seconds after Cassandra's announcement finished, "Escape from here" by Madina Lake started playing on the loudspeakers. The spotlights left Park alone for a while as they focused on the girl standing at the top of the ramp. She was looking down so her face wouldnt be revealed just yet, but, judging by her orange boots, skirt and top that allowed everybody to see her midriff, everyone was able to tell it was no one but Jessica Chikanatsu!

As the singer's first line ended, and the guitar solo started, the orange warrior lifted her head up and smirked confidently, running her way down the ramp as she threw her arms high into the air, receiving the people's cheers. 'How nice of them to come tonight!' She thought. She was grateful they didnt hate her for losing against Cristina. Well, there wasnt much she could do against an opponent like that! Anywaays, she had to focus on tonight's match. Once she reached the bottom of the ramp, Jessica climbed into the ring, sliding under the bottom rope and hopping back up to her feet. "Hi theeree~!" She said, bowing before her opponent. "I'm Jessica, your opponent tonight! Nice to meet youu~!" She walked towards her opponent and offered a handshake, always smiling.

Park had expected... well, someone more evil or big or something. Ok, it's a kawaii match, but still, don't these 'manager comes out and insults you with a match' things end with some monster beating the crap out of you? oh well. She recognized her vaguely from a couple of matches, including her most recent contest with Cris Amarillo. Imagining what would have happened if she'd gone up against that girl instead of Yasha Love made her shiver. She blinked, returning a shallow bow of surprise. How nice!

She shook Jessica's hand, trying to force a smile. She was quite taken aback. "As you heard from the GM, I'm Park Jung Hye. A... pleasure." Barely controlling a temper tantrum, she backed up a bit and waited for the bell, bending her knees slightly and tensing up. She knew she should be planning ahead or something but this turn of events were leaving her spinning and she could barely focus at all.

Jessica nicely shook her opponent's hand, giggling softly. "So I heeard~! The pleeasuree is aaaall minee~!" She said before complimenting her opponent's name. "That's one cutee name, you knoow~?" That came from the bottom of her heart, just like every word she said. It wasnt clear if she didnt like to lie, or if she just didnt know how to. After that, she'd return to her own corner and lean on it, waiting for the match to begin.

"Good luuck, Park-chaan~!" She cheerfully exclaimed, bending over a little and lifting her arm up to call Park's attention. As soon as the bell rang though, she got in a pretty basic wrestling stance, slowly advancing towards her opponent and circling her, looking for an opening where to attack.

Her cuteness and honestness touched Park, but she smothered a little smile because she was still feeling like crap. As soon as the bell rang, she would head for her opponent to lock up in a test of strength, figuring she might actually have an advantage against such a cutie. "And you," She replied, face slightly red.

Jessica nodded her head and smirked at her opponent, advancing towards her as the bell rang and gladly accepting to lock up in the test of strength with Park, their fingers intertwining as the orange warrior started pushing with all her might. Even if it didnt look that way, she was actually pretty strong. "Nhh!" She shut her eyes down tightly, focusing all of her energies on her arms and hands to have a good grip of Park's

Park figured that Jessica wasn't going to be very strong at all, and relished the opportunity to try and push her around a bit... at least until they actually locked up. She grunted, arms burning as she tried to stop Jessica from pushing and shove her arms back. She stared at the floor, stumbling occasionally, and realizing this was getting a lot more draining on her than her opponent.

She had to do something, and figured she could try suddenly not resisting Jessica at all, letting the Orange Warrior push her into the ropes or something, and rebound off them for a clothesline.

Jessica was surprised by Park's sudden reaction, and ended up pushing her against the ropes, just as the korean expected. "....!" Her eyes widened as her opponent bounced on the ropes and aimed her arm at her throat. The little girl wasnt able to do much considering the little distance from her foe, so she took the clothesline at full force and fell down to the ground onto her soft butt, grunting softly as she did. "Nhhh! Why'd you do thaat~?"