Haruka vs Max

Haruka stood hands on her knees, to catch her breath. She seemed to be shaking off the effects of the leg injury. She would then go to pull Max up by his hair and go for a headbut to his face.

Feeling Max going limp, Haruka would attempt to deliver a great tilt a whirl backbreaker to him trying to nearly snap him in two over her powerful steely thigh.

Haruka saw Max fading away and gave a bit of a psycho grin. Some might wonder if Max might have had the match under control if he hadn't tried to anger Haruka by stealing her shorts. She pulled Max up and held him by the scruff trying to jostle him a bit so he might have a hard time passing out.

"Oh no. You are not going to go to sleep yet."

She would then try to work him up over her shoulders to apply her signature backbreaker submission finisher.

Haruka smirks with Max suspended ove rher shoulders and would kind of show off her strength by walking around with Max on her shouldrs a bit as she tried to work him over with the torture rack and force him to submit. The referee would be hovering nearby to see if Max was reayd to give up.

If he didn't right away by the time haruka got to the cneter of the ring, she would drop to one knee and pull extra hard down on his chin and thigh to try and put more pressure on the hold.

Haruka smirked as Max announed his submission. She stood up, holding on for a brief second and would then allow him to drop hard like a sack of potatoes off her back onto the ground behind her. She then stood there with that cold victorious smile as the crowd roared there cheers and would allow the ref to raise her hand. Some sweat dripped down from her to the mat.