Nikki "Knockout" vs. White Feather

The arena was filled with fans as they waited for the match to begin.

Suddenly there was a loud female Indian war cry that echoed around the building and a puff of smoke burst from the ground. Out came an Indian girl wearing a normal Indian outfit with feathers in her headress and wool boots. Then "I Can Be A Freak" by Estelle ft Kardinal Offishall started playing and the girl started to mix her tribal war dance with streetdancing.

After a few minutes, the girl did a few flips to the arena and then she jumped to the top rope to do a handstand before flipping to the ring. After she was finished with her dancing, she let out her war cry and the arena rose up and cheered in response.

After the exotic girl made her stunning entrance into the ring her opponant soon came out from the top of the ramp. "Alright! I'm ready to go!" Nikki 'Knockout' cheered, pumping her fist into the air. Compared to her powerful looking opponant Nikki didn't look like much in comparison. She was smaller. weaker looking, and not to mention she was wearing a schoolgirl uniform! But despite all this the Kawaii wrestler had three consecutive wins under her belt after debuting, surprising quite a few people to say the least.

Nikki bounced on her feet at the top of the ramp, grinning in excitement. She had seen her opponant's spectacular entrance, and was eager to make one of her own. "Here I go!" she shouted, and would start to do cartwheels down the ramp all the way to the ring, unintentionally flashing her panties to the crowd as she did so.

Once at the ring Nikki alid inside and went to the ring center. She met White Feather with a smile and gave a respectful bow. "Good luck to you!" she said. "Oh! And I really like your feathers!"

White Feather bowed back in respect. "I thank you, Nikki, though luck has nothing to do with it." Removing her headress, she stood up straight in preparation. "Well then, shall we get things started? Since this is the first time we've met, how about you go first? I would like to see what you got."

"It doesn't?" Nikki said, putting a finger to her chin in thought. She then grinned childishly. "Well then I guess that means.....I'm going to win! Right?" Tilting her head cutely Nikki waited for the bell to ring. When it did, she raised her hands in a grapplers position. "Alright. Get ready to be knocked out, miss!" Nikki declared. Taking the invitation of the first strike Nikki would abandon the stance she just prepared and would charge at White Feather full force. It looked like she was going for a tackle, but at the last minute Nikki would drop down and attempt to slide right between White Feather's legs. If she could pull that off she would end up behind White Feather, and would immediately try to trap her in a sleeperhold.

Nikki slid between White Feather's legs, but as she got up to do a sleeperhold, White Feather would immediately give her a straight back kick to Nikki's stomach to knock her down to the ground. If this works, then she'll try to grab her legs for a boston crab.

"UGGHH!!" Nikki criws out as the heavy kick buried itself in her stomach. Apparently White Feather had anticipated her move, and Nikki was so surprised she was taken off her feet by the kick, falling to her back on the mat with groan.

"Owie," Nikkiw groaned, clutching her stomach in pain. White Feather was already coming upon her again to follow up on her attack. But as the woman reached down for Nikki's legs they would instead fly up and try to catch White Feather around the neck. if she managed that she would immediately try to drag her opponant down to the mat and apply a tight headscissor.

White Feather felt Nikki's legs wrap try to wrap around her neck, but she would still try to hang on and continue to turn her over and sit on her back for a deep boston crab, affecting mostly her legs though.

Nikki's legs squeezed White Feather's neck, trying with all her might to turn the Native American girl to the mat. Unfortunately she had underestimnated White Feather's strength, and with a surprised yelp Nikki would be turned into the boston crab. "Owwww!" Nikki whined, clawing at the mat in a desperate attempt to get away. "C-Cut it out! That huuuurts!"

White Feather would continue the submission for a few more minutes and she released Nikki as she stepped back. She would then test her determination to keep going as she mocked, "Aw, poor baby! You want your Mommy?"

Nikki cried and whined as her legs were bent back, putting some real pressure on her lower back. The match had just started and already she was in a real bad position. "Owowow!" Nikki continued to cry, then with a relieved gasp both her legs were released.

As White Feather stepped back Nikki would quickly rise to her feet. The match had just started so she had lots of energy left to recover quickly from the submission. "I don't need my Mommy! I'm a big girl!" Nikki declared. She raised her hands at the ready, deciding to play it defensively for now.