Shiori Nakamura vs Freia Kagami

Shiori was not going to let this hold be the last. And in order to do that, she had to counter. She wasnt really good at escaping hold, so almost always she was forced to power through or do what she did today; hit them wherever she could! Most of them times, the first blow was more than enough to make them let go. However, Freia needed to receive two punches in order to let go. Kind of surprising, but not all that impressive. Four punches. That would have been amazing. Shiori would pull away from her opponent now that Freia had weakened her hold on her head.

Not wanting to let up, though, and noticing her opponent was down on her knees, Shiori would go for another attack. Standing right in front of the black clad woman, she'd lift her arms up and hold her hands together. "Now's when you start to beg for mercy, but dont worry about that. Not that I'll have any, anyways." With that said, she'd bring them down violently on top of Freia's head, going for a deadly double axe handle!

Freia continued coughing out saliva loudly, clutching her stomach painfully. A small trickle of blood ran from her lips and down her chin. Her eyes always twitching now, she just couldn't handle it. No one had hit her this hard for a long time. Soon, her coughing began to cease, and was replaced with quick succession of pants, focusing on gathering air back into her lungs now. Things aren't looking good for her at all. And that was when she heard those humiliating words from Shiori's mouth. She wanted to stand up and unleash a frenzy against her opponent. But the pain prevented her from doing so.

And before she even tried to gather up thoughts of what to say, a sudden blow struck the back of her skull, and she was laid out flat against the mat on her front, her arms falling down and resting by her sides. Her eyes unwillingly closed against her, and she let out a small groan inaudible to anyone. It was almost as if, she had already been knocked out...

Oh my! As her opponent went down, she couldnt help but feel very excited. From the looks of it, she had knocked Freia straight out already! And with only 2 attacks! Well, technically 3, but anyways. That didnt matter. The important thing was that the other woman was down. Shiori belived there was a chance she had put the black clad woman to sleep with the last blow, and not wanting to lose this opportunity, she'd roll Freia over onto her back, going for the pin. She'd lay her back across her opponent's chest and reach for one of her legs, hooking it up while she motioned the referee to come and count her out. "One!"

If this was it for Freia, Shiori would feel kinda disappointed, but pretty good at the same time. The faster she won, the sooner she'd get her new videogames system! "Dont bother getting up. If you do, you'll only go down again, but harder."

Freia flopped onto her back like a ragdoll, her limbs slightly sprawled out, her soft breathing propelling her large breasts up and down. Her leg was easily hooked, and the first count had passed. Only then she started to get a slight response, a small groan coming out of her lips. However, the ref girl still continued. "Two!" The black clad woman started to get to her senses, not remembering much, except that she had been knocked out already!

Realizing this, and feeling herself getting pinned with one of her legs hooked, she quickly grunted and kicked out of the pin at the high expense of her energy, unaware that she was just milliseconds away from an easy and early loss, and an easy and early victory for Shiori. Kicking out, she flopped onto her side, facing away from her formidable opponent, panting for air as she didn't want to make her debut match this much of a humiliating defeat, still in the process of a major recovery.

Shiori was pretty sure she had the match in the bag already. Freia was not moving, and her pin, cocky and all, was probably enough to keep the black clad woman's shoulders on the mat. She didnt even consider the possibility of her opponent waking up to interrupt the count. It was very unlikely, although the chance still remained that Freia managed to escape the pin somehow. "Feel free to stay down. That'd make your loss that much more humiliating, and my victory that much sweeter." Shiori said to her apparently unconscious opponent, looking down at her.

Big was her surprise when Freia thrusted her shoulder up and kicked her leg free. So close! How dared she to fight back? Now she was in for a treat. The referee asked Shiori to get off, a request she actually fulfilled. Climbing back up to her feet, the slightly taller girl would start circle her opponent's body, watching her every move, like some kind of predator stalking its next prey.

After kicking out, Freia's vision was spinning and blurry, laying on her side as she took as much time as possible to recover her oxygen through her rushed pants. Slowly, she wiped her saliva and a small amount of blood off her lips, before flopping onto her front. The last blow to her skull had gave her an annoying headache. Whatever. That wasn't her main problem. Her main problem is Shiori, noticing how her opponent is stalking around her in circles. But even noticing that, she had no way to defend herself, and the only thing she could do is try propelling herself up onto fours, only clinging on to a small amount of hope that Shiori would just let her stand at least.

Now, it was like if Freia had no freaking intention to put up a good fight! The woman in the skirt watched as her opponent got on all fours. The position was beautiful. She had to attack again! Not wasting a second, Shiori sprinted at the black clad woman and delivered a powerful kick to Freia's stomach. Since she had showed her how powerful her fists were, she might as well let her know that her legs were strong as hell too. "Hyaaaah!" This was starting to get a little boring. Her opponent wasnt offering much resistance, and, if things continued like this, she might even pass out again!

[align=center:16kc7wgj]~To be continued~[/align:16kc7wgj]