Avryl vs Shiki

The crowd exploded in cheers for the bikini clad woman after that incredible piledriver from the top rope. They were willing to pay extra for a replay. Avryl, being as sadistic as she was, would have performed that move again, but... there was something that didnt allow her. You know that feeling when you have an orgasm, all you want to do is lay down and relax, look up at the ceiling and wonder why you have to go to work tomorrow? Well, she felt exactly that way. The girl was very, very satisfied already with all the damage she had inflicted, so she decided it was time to finish this. To end the match once and for all. To seal Shiki's loss and her own victory! Her first victory in abouut... 4 months!

Avryl slowly climbed back up to her feet and started to circle her unconscious opponent's lifeless body like a predator, trying to think of the perfect way to finish this. Why not a pin? It was the most humiliating thing she could think of, considering the raven haired girl was out like a light. Besides, the way she was planning on pinning Shiki was surely gonna make up for her not torturing her anymore. "Just... shut up already!" She turned her head around and shouted at the top of her lungs, wanting to make the fans stop before they made her go crazy.

After the crowd was silenced, the bikini clad-girl proceeded to straddle her opponent's chest, pretty close to her face, actually. She used her knees to pin Shiki's shoulders down as she pressed her mound against the unconscious girl's mouth. Her arms, meanwhile, were the ones in charge of making this pin a bit more humiliating and dominant. The brunette flexed them, showing off her control over Shiki. The referee, watching this, immediatly threw herself onto the mat, tapping her hand on the canvas for the first time. "One!" She shouted really loud so everyone in the place could hear her.

" Two! "

If Shiki was planning on making any kind of miraculous comebacks, this was certainly the time to do it.

However, it became quite apparent that the punkette had been thoroughly throttled by Avryl. With those sweaty, raven, locks of hair matting and framing her face, Shiki would not even offer the slightest of movements even when Avryl's crotch came to press rather embarrassingly against her lips. The girl remained completely sprawled out, a few limbs still awkwardly bent, as that distant and dull expression still overtook her visage. She was oblivious to everything, even her imminent defeat.

" Three! "

The ref slapped the mat for a third time before turning sharply and signaling for the bell. As it came to resound within the arena, along with the a renew cheer from the crowd, Shiki would remain completely lucid and motionless under Avryl—the girl still mounting her chest, no doubt taking plenty of time to enjoy her victory poses. It was only a few moments after the ring of the bell that a soft moan escaped Shiki's lips—muffled slightly into Avryl's crotch—before one of her hands slid wearily and blindly along the surface of the mat. She was starting to stir but it was rather obvious that the raven haired punkette wasn't going anywhere soon; especially with Avryl still sitting atop her.

The crowd ignored Avryl's order, but at the moment, the bikini-clad woman couldnt care less about that. She wanted The count was done, but Avryl refused to just get off and leave just like that. She wanted to see the expression on Shiki's face when she woke up. And apparently, it wasnt going to be long before that happened. She stayed right atop of her opponent, flexing her arms for a little longer so the fans could take several pictures of the dominant pose. Avryl was loving it! She's never had the chance to prove just how much pain she could inflict, so today she was pretty happy. She was starting to consider calling herself the "Jobbers Crusher" or something like that, in honor to Shiki's big defeat.

Anyway, once the raven haired girl started coming back to the real world from dreamland, Avryl placed her hands on her hips and looked down at her crushed opponent with a grin in her face. "It was real fun beating the crap outta you, but how about you actually fight back next time we meet?" She said, the grin never disappearing. Just a moment after that, she made a strange noise with her mouth. To be more specific, the noise came from her throat. The fans knew what it was, the referee knew what it was, and probably Shiki would notice what it was too.

For a moment, the brunette snapped her head back, only to violently send it forward a second later, spitting right on Shiki's face. Her personal mark! She's been Avrylinated! After that, the heel stood back up and got her arm raised by the referee. The crowd roared for her, recognising her as an awesome wrestler. Before leaving the place, she mockingly waved her hand at her half conscious opponent. "Ciaao~!" She said with a rather nice tune of voice before she slipped through the ropes and jumped off the apron, walking her way up the ramp with a wide smile in her face. "I'm back on the road!"

" Hey, are you alright? Do you want me to call a stretcher? "

It had been several minutes before Shiki found herself coming fully to her senses. The raven haired youth blinked momentarily, finding herself staring up at a rather concerned looking referee who knelt beside the punkette. Without a word, Shiki promptly planted a palm to the woman's face before giving a rather rough shove; sending the poor ref to topple back and away from Shiki—clearly wanting no help from anyone. No, Shiki's mind was currently elsewhere.

It had been kind of fuzzy... but did Avryl really spit on Shiki? Losing was one thing but...

Did she really spit on me!?
That's so fucking gross!
I mean, who fucking does that!?

Of course, had the shoe been on the other foot, Shiki likely wouldn't have batted an eyelash at the use of saliva. But that was beside the point!...
This match was over, she certainly couldn't change the outcome. However, that didn't mean the stubborn youth wasn't already looking ahead to the future.

Revenge!

Avryl Jacobs wins via pinfall!