Amethyst Velour vs. Rainbow Mika

It was the night of Amethyst Velour's second match, and the young woman was in a foul mood.

She wasn't showing it, of course. As her music hit the arena and she headed down towards the ring, she kept her calm, cool exterior appearance. She knew the audience wouldn't be fooled, not after her debut match. She knew, that they knew how insane she could be. She didn't care though. She wanted to keep up the ladylike act, to make it all the more surprising for whoever she'd be fighting when she let herself go wild against her.

No, Amethyst was in a bad mood precisely because of her last match. She had lost, just barely, but a loss was a loss. And not only that, but her opponent had the nerve to try humilating her afterwards! As she climbed up the ring steps and slipped through the ropes into the ring, Amethyst's thoughts were almost fully on that match. It had pissed her off something awful, and she was ready to unleash that rage on her opponent tonight.

Whoever she was. Just like last time, Amethyst hadn't bothered looking up her opponent. She didn't care who it was, she just cared about beating her senseless in front of this crowd.

She headed to her corner and leaned against it, folding her arms over her ample chest and waiting patiently...as patiently as she could, at least...for her to arrive.

Amethyst did not have to wait long: within a few minutes, a very peppy, upbeat, and strangely 16-bit song was heard on the speakers. Some of the crowd members knew whose song this was, and the audience became a little more animated when they realized who Amethyst's opponent was.

With a burst of pyrotechnics, Rainbow Mika entered the arena, giving her fans a V-sign with her fingers as she posed dramatically for the crowd. Smiling, Mika hopped and bounced towards the arena, her generous bust bobbling with each movement before she broke into a sprint. Cartwheeling in front of the ring, she slid under the ropes and hopped to her feet, climbing up to the bottom rope to raise her arms and gesture to her cheering fans.

It was only after she had stopped drawing the crowd's attention that Mika hopped down and turned to Amethyst. "Heya, I'm Mika!" she said cheerfully, extending her arm for a handshake. "And you are....?"

Amethyst watched with interest as Mika made her appearance. At first, a feeling of worry swelled up in her chest. She had never fought someone as large or as physical intimidating as Mika, most definately not anyone as built and muscular as the masked fighter. But then, a small smile creeped onto her face, a small moan passing her lips as a shiver of excitement rushed through her. She could beat this one, she could break her, and the thought of it pleased Amethyst. She was quite looking forward to this fight, to the idea of beating and humiliating Mika in front of this audience.

Her smile only grew as Mika stepped forward and extended her arm for the handshake. Was she an idiot? Had she not seen Amethyst's first match or heard the rumors about her yet? It didn't matter, Amethyst decided. She would know soon enough.

Amethyst stepped forward, taking her handshake and locking eyes with her. "Amethyst..." She cooed, giving Mika's hand a firm shake. "I must say, I'm looking forward to this..."

Mika's expression brightened as Amethyst shook her hand. It wasn't often that opponents actually responded positively to her greetings in the ring-- usually, they just made some sort of mean comment, or made fun of her. The fact, though, that Amethyst seemed to be such a good sport brightened Mika's mood a lot. She'd heard some warnings about her before coming into the ring, but she couldn't quite remember what they were...

"Here's hoping we have a good match!" Mika said cheerfully, and with a wink, added "Good luck! You'll be needing it!" And with that, Mika backed away to her corner, waiting for the bell to ring.

"Oh, I'm sure it will be..." Amethyst muttered, waiting still in her own corner for the bell to ring. Once it did, she stepped forward, circling slowly around Mika. She kept her arms raised, watching the blonde carefully. Then, after a few moments, she made her move, lunging in close towards the masked woman and bringing her knee right up towards Mika's stomach!

Mika watched Amethyst carefully as the bell rang. Smiling a little, she hopped on her feet, arms raised as she waited to see what the other girl would do.

Amethyst came lunging in quickly. Mika reacted by meeting the lunge head-on, tying up with her. Amethyst, however, clearly had other things in mind, as the girl's knee slammed into her midsection. "OOPH!" Mika gasped, doubline over. Surprised as she was, however, Mika pushed back, shooting a knee of her own up at Amethyst before breaking away from the girl.

Amethyst grinned as she felt her knee connect with Mika's well-toned midsection. It felt good to get the first hit in on the bigger girl, especially hearing that loud gasp of surprise from her. She quick grabbed for Mika, ready to deliver a second knee strike at her, but then the blonde's own knee rose up and struck her in her own stomach. "Nmph!" She cried out, doubling over now herself as Mika backed away. She grabbed for her midsection, holding it and gasping as a look of anger began to form.

That bitch! she thought to herself, slowly straightening back up and trying to shake off Mika's attack. I'll kill her for that!

Mika backed away from Amethyst, breathing a bit heavier as she clutched her hurting midsection. "Nice...shot..." she gasped. Amethyst was quick, she had to admit. But so was she.

Shrugging off the lingering pain, Mika rushed forward, spinning her cury body around for a sudden roundhouse kick at Amethyst. "HYAAA!"

Amethyst wasn't that fast, in fact, Mika would soon learn she was quite faster!

By the time the purple-haired girl had straightened up and gotten her bearings again, Mika's kick was shooting towards her. Before she could react, the blonde's powerful leg was slamming into her, Amethyst taking the hit dead-on in her side. She let out a shout and staggered away from Mika, grabbing at her side and hissing as she turned away from her, her back turned as she stumbled away from the impact of the kick.

As Amethyst stumbled away, Mika closed the distance, not wanting to give the other girl time to recover. Running up beside her, Mika slid an arm around Amethyst's head, pressing her close to her generous bust in a side headlock.

"Medulla Lariat!" she shouted, before using her free hand to slam punch after punch into Amethyst's forehead in one of her more brutal signiature moves.