Takaishi Taka's Debut! (for Harukasan)

Taka ignored the crowd's insults. It was easy. His knee hurt like hell. That held his attention completely.

Oh, crap... I've got a bum knee and a butch Amazon waiting for me to get back in the ring... I know Shawn Michaels managed to nearly win against Triple H even with a bum leg- okay, that was faked and scripted, bad example...

"Oh, great, Tai's gonna laugh his ass off..."

With that, Taka slid back into the ring, grimacing as he put weight on his bum knee. "Are you always so violent?" he'd demand, weakly, of Haruka.

Haruka blinked slightly.

"Violent?" Haruka considered herself an honorable opponent. True she ahd enough of a warrior spirit that she would give Taka as good as she got since this was a fight after all but she certainly thought she wasn't as ruthless as some of the other competitors here who enjoyed hurting and crippling people and nothing more. "You are obviously new to this sport. Perhaps you should quit before you get hurt if you consider this....violent so far."

It's only going to get worse for you, kid.

Taka grimaced at Haruka's honest reply. "Okay, I had that coming," he admitted. "But I can't give up now," he added in a hardening tone. "I can't face Kairi and myself if I quit now. And Tai will never let me hear the end of it! And that last really pisses me off!"

Provoked by the mental image he had of his girlfriend's big brother mocking him, Taka hobbled over to Haruka, trying to fight down the pain he felt every time he set his injured leg down.

Haruka waited, hands onhips interested to see what Taka would attempt. If Haruka noticed Taka's hurt leg she gave no sign.

Balancing on his good leg, Taka would throw himself forward for a jumping roundhouse kick using his bad leg as his attacking limb. His reasoning was that if he balanced himself on his bad leg, he'd probably collapse before he could pull off his attack. And maybe Haruka wouldn't expect him to pull off a suicidal move...

Haruka would see the kick coming and brace herself to catch the leg. If she got a good hold she would use her great strength to spin around and attempt to use taka's leg to swing his smaller body almost like a bat and try to make him hit the metal post of the nearby corner spine first.

Taka knew Haruka's catch his bad leg. He banked on it. Even as she gripped and then spun him around, making him grimace as she strained his already bum knee, he'd twist to enzeguri her in the face!

It was the spiteful act of a desperate man. Because that meant that when he did reach the corner spine courtesy Haruka's, it would be his belly meeting that unyielding post!

"Guuuhhh!!!"

Haruka did get nailed in the head by the enzuigiri and cried out a bit reeling back and falling to one knee. However she was also aware that she threw Taka. Haruka paused to catch her breath a bit before standing again. She watched Taka and would wait for him to rise.

If he did, she would plan to rush at him with a body avalanche to smush in the corner.

Taka didn't have plans to get up any time soon. Or any time at all. He was too busy curled up, initially around the post, then in a fetal ball on the floor, his world pure, unadulterated pain.

"Oohhhhhhhhh..."

Haruka knelt there to shake the cobwebs out of her ehad. Taka's kick had done some damage but her stamina eventuallly enabled her to shake it off. When she did recover she went over Taka and stood there a moment, fists on her hips and looming ominously.

She would then reach down to pick him up and would from there struggle to apply her signature torture rack submission hold finisher.