Miss Spencer vs. Akashi Tanikaze ~Time for the Next Lesson!~

"More ready than you think," the teacher muttered, frowning towards Akashi. "Besides, it doesn't matter how we reached the end, all that matters is that I won that farce of a match. Not an easy task, I'll note, when I had to deal with a harlot like yourself trying to strip me down. But if you insist..." Her voice trailed off, as the teacher suddenly lunged forward towards the sumo. Akashi was right; she wasn't going to get anywhere by just standing around, though she still was unsure of how best to handle someone of Akashi's size and might.

(She made a mental note as she approached the sumo, to try and get more matches for herself against larger opponents in the future.)

She rushed in towards Akashi, hoping that she wouldn't be expecting Miss Spencer to go for such a straightforward attack. She raised an arm as she ran in, her fingers tightening into a hard fist, throwing a quick, straight punch right for the sumo's face. She knew she wasn't going to be able to out-muscle Akashi, but if she could catch her off-guard like she did with her headbutt, then maybe she could turn this match back around.

Akashi didn't even smolder when Miss Spencer called her a harlot. She sorta was. She ust didn't like Miss SPENCER saying it. And when the teacher came at her, Akashi was quite ready for that. Akashi threw herself forward too, and pulled up her arm, looking to meet Miss Spencer halfway and collide into the teacher with her big body and knock the teacher back down with a clothesline.

What could Miss Spencer do, anyway? Even if they just slammed into one another, Akashi would win. She definitely wasn't going to get headbutted again. The fact that Akashi was even headbutted in the first place was something that infuriated the sumo.

Unfortunately Miss Spencer had one trick that could solve her conundrum. Akashi took the punch square in the nose and stumbled back, covering her face with her hand. "Pretty sure a closed fist is illegal, bitch!" Akashi growled. She'd punched people plenty of times and she never heard of anyone EVER getting getting DQ'd for it. It was probably encouraged if she were being honest. But the point remained, it WAS on the books and Miss Spencer billed herself as Miss Perfect, so Akashi was going to nip at her in any way she could. Akashi closed the distance and swung a big haymaker at Miss Spencer to retaliate for the punch to the face while one hand still covered her nose.

It was a cheap shot, sure. Illegal? Probably, but most girls in the AFW got away from illegal things all the time with no negative repercussions. Was it something the teacher hated having to resort to? Of course.

The sad truth was that Miss Spencer was, for the moment anyway, feeling outclassed by Akashi. She needed to use any and every trick she could think of, to live up to her big words and come out on top in this match. Once her first punch hit, slamming into Akashi's face, she quickly drew back her arm, readying to fire off a second blow towards the sumo. Just as she went to thrust the punch forwards, though, Akashi's wild haymaker came swinging towards her, slamming her right in the face.

The blonde reeled back from Akashi as the blow landed, the force of the haymaker spinning her right around away from the sumo. She staggered away from her, groaning in pain as both of her hands came up to gently hold her face. She was feeling more than a little dazed from the sheer power of Akashi's blow, and was already regretting her choice to charge in towards Akashi like she did.

Akashi watched as the powerful fist collided with Miss Spencer's face with a resounding crack that made the audience gasp audibly. It felt good. REAL good. Especially when she literally spun Miss Spencer around with her fist. Hopefully that would shut the teacher up for a while, but Akashi had to admit, that she was surprised that Miss Spencer remained on her feet even after taking a hit that probably would have put most girls down.

However, the sumo wasn't just going to stand around admiring her work. She lunged forward, looking to wrap her arms around Miss Spencer tightly and hold her in place. But she didn't want to hug her. If she could wrap her arms around the teacher's body, she would try and execute a German suplex. But not the normal kind. The kind where Akashi let go halfway and simply flung Miss Spencer up, over and across the ring.

Miss Spencer lowered her hands from her face, another soft groan passing her lips. She didn't have time to waste staggering around in pain, not against someone like Akashi. She began to turn, wanting to hurry and get back into action, but before she could do so, there was the sumo. Her arms slid right around the teacher's waist, trapping Miss Spencer in her grasp.

"Unhand me at once!" Miss Spencer barked at Akashi, wiggling and squirming in her hold. Whatever Akashi was planning, she knew wasn't going to be good. She needed to get herself free, before the sumo was allowed to continue with whatever she had in mind. Lifting one of her arms, she shoved it back hard towards Akashi, trying to drive her elbow straight into the side of her opponent. Then, she'd try it a second time, trying to hammer Akashi with elbow strikes in hopes of getting her to ease up on her tight hold, before she could start tossing the teacher around.

Akashi snugly wrapped her arms around Miss Spencer but the teacher didn't seem to want to go quietly into the night. The first elbow jostled Akashi but she wasn't going to loosen her grip just from an elbow. However, Miss Spencer's repeated elbow strikes were able to jostle the Sumo's grip free.

When Miss Spencer was removed from Akashi's grip, the Sumo tried to plant her palms into Miss Spencer's back and give her a mighty shove to separate the two once more. She felt confident. Miss Spencer didn't have the beach, or the silly rules to keep her in this match. In the ring, Akashi felt like she was proving her superiority quite enough to keep dealing with Miss Spencer's attacks.

Miss Spencer stumbled forward, staggering right into the ropes. She leaned against them for but a brief moment, her arms draped over them as she took a moment to catch her breath. Not too long though, not with Akashi still behind her. Quickly she pushed herself off of them, turning back around towards the sumo, sending the woman a frown.

Can't unbalance her, can't outmuscle her. I can't even keep the harlot grounded. What do I do...? she wondered to herself, starting to really feel the different between herself and Akashi. Still though, the teacher was stubborn, and she still had a few tricks up her sleeve.

The headbutt had worked, and the cheap punch had worked. The teacher finally decided to try and catch Akashi off of her guard again, to try and stay unpredictable against her. "Here I come, Miss Tanikaze!" she called out, as once more she would seemingly recklessly charge straight towards the sumo. At the last moment, however, Miss Spencer would leap off the canvas and into the air, raising her legs to try and plant a hard dropkick right into the center of Akashi's chest, hoping that she could surprise her with this sudden attack!

Akashi pulled up her hands when she shoved Miss Spencer. She was ready to go, feeling good about how the match was going so far. It actually pissed her off more when she thought about how Summer Splash went. How did THIS woman manage to beat the sumo.

Akashi shook her head and grinned at Miss Spencer. When the teacher charged forward, Akashi did as well, looking to once again slam into Miss Spencer with a shoulder tackle. But when Miss Spencer left her feet, she was able to put herself in a better position. The boots slammed into Akashi's chest, sending her reeling as her momentum was reversed. She stumbled back, bouncing off Miss Spencer's feet as she deflected off the boots and fell to her hands and knees, with her backside facing towards the teacher.

The impact of Miss Spencer's feet smashing into Akashi's chest rushed through the teacher's body as she bounced off the mighty sumo, dropping to the mat. It was a satisfying feeling; that little maneuver could have gone wrong in so many ways.

Up to her feet the blonde scrambled, trying to keep a step ahead of the sumo. With Akashi on her hands and knees, it was the perfect position for Miss Spencer to try and dish out some more damage. Shuffling forward to stand over the sumo, she raised her arm up high, letting out a fierce scream as she dropped down towards her, driving to drive her elbow right towards the center of Akashi's spine.

Akashi was just trying to get on her feet as quickly as possible. She knew that Miss Spencer would be able to follow up better, but before she could stand up, she felt the hard point of Miss Spencer's elbow drop onto her spine. Although Miss Spencer didn't weigh nearly as much as the big sumo, such a precise strike to such an exposed spot was enough to put Akashi down on the mat as she cried out. Her arm snaked behind her and Akashi planted her cheek against the mat and pushed her rump in the air, trying to push herself up with her free arm.