Rebecca Tomoko vs Killer King Rage in the Cage

Steel Cage match (Re-enforced for safety of audience)
Victory via Pinfall, Submission or escaping the cage

Rebecca Tomoko - 6'4" 225lb F

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Killer King - 6'5" 275lb M



While this cage is lower than it's other forms, exchanging the chain link for solid bars makes the cage a lot more rigid, and easier to hold together without the risk of bursting through. This thing despite being about 10 feet from the mat at the top, it hurts.

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It had been a while since Rebecca Tomoko had showed up in Kyoto for a match, the last time was probably after her last cage match. A brutal brawl that ended in a no-contest when even the 15 feet metal walls couldn't contain her, and now they were putting her and one of the meanest, most ruthless wrestlers from tension against her. It was probably the first time in years that Rebecca had to give up both a height and weight disadvantage, and against someone with the reputation of Killer King, you didn't want to give him any advantages whatsoever.

"Okay kitty, time to get neutered." She muttered to herself, a small sadistic smile creeping on her face. At least when she went all out tonight, no-one could say that King didn't deserve what she was going to put him through.

[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rMzWv-zkTBA:3fvhbp3y]Her new theme[/url:3fvhbp3y] Echoed throughout the arena as she slowly made her way down the isle, shaking her head at the blue cage in front of her "At least when we knock a side over it's too small to fall into the crowd this time." She noted, stepping calmly through the open door, all business as she got a bit of last minute stretching done in the corner.

King got an invitation for a match against someone goes by the name of Rebecca Tomoko, never heard of her before and probably wont ever again once he beat the shit out this girl, especially the rough cage match that they're gonna be in, someone about him-- the 'Mad Beast' in his black evil leopard mask, black trunks, boots and arm guards-- always in the cage with someone. "Nghhh... Im not a real animal! What the fuck?!" He complained inside his locker room where no ones around to hear him rant, but he soon calmed down and thinking the positive side, getting his hands on his lovely opponent and make her squeal like a bitch she'll be. "Heh... you're going down...."

He checked the time to make sure he was right on the dot before heading out quickly to make his entrance, just in time for his opening music to play as he stand on stage, roaring out load as hard as he can to overlap the crowd heavy booing, he didnt give a fuck about them but more interested in the ring, the cage, and that... muscle woman? **Shit shes ripped!** He thought with an surprise expression hidden under his mask, he havent face someone like that before what he can remembered. Slowly approaching the caged ring and entering through the door, the closer he sees her the more he notices those muscles lumping on her body, curious of how strong she is and wonder if she'll be weak and pathetic once he crushed her physically and mentally.

"So you're Rebecca huh?" he smirk, course she wouldnt see his face. "Are you ready to turn into a jobber? Huh?!" shouting at her from the distance.

A lot of people would be intimidated by someone of King's size heading down to fight them, but not Rebecca: it kind of tookeher back to her pre-japan days where she had to fight the big guys: because just letting her fight the girls got a little hard to watch at points. "Jobber? Really? You know how dumb that sounds out loud?" Rebecca spoke up, "And yeah, you got who I am down. Looks like someone decided it was time for you to fight someone your own size for once."

Not wasting any time, the Amazon decided it was best to get a feel for just how strong this guy was. "What's wrong? Don't like actually being challenged for once?" she taunted, looking to lock up with the mad beast.

King was not impressed from her comment about her being his 'jobber', but he shrugged it off at her. "Hmph! Dumb huh? It wouldnt be stupid once I can prove it you'll be one!" He grins, then popping his knuckles as the match about to begin. "Look girl, doesnt matter how strong you are, Im gonna make you suffer just like everyone one I've face!"

As the bell rings to get it started, both King and Rebecca moving out from their corners and looking for a lock up, he's curious of how strong can she really be, with all that muscles and nearly his heights, the animal wanted to test her out. "Grrrr!" He goes in up close to her and aiming to place his hands onto her shoulders, slowly adding some strength behind his hands and arms to see if he could push her back into a hard shove. "GRRRR!"

Locking up, Rebecca instantly found a difference between King and anyone else she faced. The loss of her usual amount of leverage she got by being taller was very noticable when someone didn't have to shove up and back to get her to move, King could just push straight on. And push he did.

Growling, she was forced to take a step back from the man's sheer power, but eventually she started pilling on the strength in kind, stopping herself from moving any further back and trying to push off from the mat to push him back, she wasn't going to be beaten by anyone in a test of strength.

King having his hands on her and trying to shove her back to the ropes to see how much she can handle it, he can hear her lightly growling at him which make him chuckle a little bit, thinking that he wasnt strong enough for her but he'll prove her wrong that his more than enough to manhandle someone like her, muscles or not. "HA!"

But she was definitely no pushover, she shove him back, pushing with whatever the amount of strength she have, King eyes were slightly widen under his mask, surprised that this woman was able to push him, taking couple steps back, both pleased and not happy with the results, she could be stronger enough to beat him, throw him around then again, he wouldnt mind crushing her with his own strength. "Ngh... !"

He growled at her and didnt want to keep this test of strength any longer, he tries to pull her in toward him with her push hoping that his knee could swing up and aiming to hit her hard right into her rough abs. "Hurgh!"

Rebecca's focused stare turned into a grin as she started pushing King back, trying to go beyond where the two had started, or at least back far enough to wipe the smile clean off the Terror of Tension's face. But it seemed that King wasn't going to go down so easily, as the amazon was quickly pulled into a harsh knee. Bending over slightly and wincing, she regretted not thinking to do that first.

"I'm gonna mount that mask on my wall..." She growled out, still semi-upright but she wasn't able to bring her full strength to bear after that surprise blow.

After King slamming his knee right up to her stomach, it was definitely hard like a rock, multiple rocks formation into abs that he was pretty impressed how tough it was, regardless, the most dangerous male Tension will turn those rocks into soft dough. "Hmph! Take off my mask, gonna get your ass beaten!" He warns her as she slowly semi slowly standing upright in front of him.

He would reach for her wrist before taking a step back where the man-beast would yank onto her wrist, as hard as he could to get her pulled right into him, King tighten his free hand and aiming to punch her hard right to her skull, between the eyes. "RAHHH!"