Title Match: Angel vs. Rainbow Mika!

(Continued from [url=http://afwrpg.informe.com/forum/afw-promo-f44/i-want-what-s-rightfully-mine-t8914.html:3obsl7za]here[/url:3obsl7za].)

Standard Prostyle Match
Victory by pin, KO, or submission
Winner becomes the new AFW Friction Champion

As soon as Lukretia finished speaking, the ringside announcer rang the bell, signalling the start of the match between Angel and Rainbow Mika. The moment the bell rang, Angel sprang towards Mika, hoping to catch the masked blonde off of her guard, right off the bat. Angel knew that, despite her taunting of Mika, the woman did seem pretty tough, like she could take a hit pretty well, but she wasn't worried at all.

As she lunged right in towards Mika, her knee came shooting up, aimed straight for the Rainbow Warrior's midsection. With any luck, Angel would catch the larger woman off of her guard, and be able to pick up the early lead between them!

The bell rang, causing Mika to nearly jump in alarm. The match had started much quicker than she had expected! She turned to Angel...just in time to see the Latina run up to her and drive a hard elbow into her belly.

"OOOOPH!" The girl's eyes widened behind her mask as she doubled over, clutching her midsection. The match was barely a few seconds old, and already, Angel had gotten the drop on her!

"Yeah!" Angel cried out, as her knee buried itself into Mika's midsection, forcing the woman to double over. "Got you already, chica!"

She let out a mocking laugh, confident that this was only a sign of things to come for the match, that she would be in full control of things and there was nothing that Mika could do about it. Her hands reached out, each one of them aiming to grab one of Mika's pigtails. She tightened her grip, and then would jerk Mika's head downwards, lifting her knee at the same time with the intent of ramming it straight into the center of the woman's face!

Angel's earlier knee strike had left its mark, leaving Mika stunned and out of breath. As she doubled over, clutching her midsectin, it was that much easier for Angel to grab her by the pigtails. "Ah!" she gasped as her scalp burned, reaching instinctively for Angel's wrists-- too late, she realized Angel's true intent as the Latine rammed a knee up into her forehead. Colours exploded across Mika's vision as her head snapped back, and she collapsed onto her back, clutching her forehead and kicking spasmodically.

The crowd was going wild at this point. A good portion of them were booing Angel for her sneak attack, but overall, the entire crowd was excited that the match was now under way.

Angel watched as Mika flew backwards, dropping onto her back. She grinned, thrusting a victorious fist into the air, ignoring the boos of the crowd. Mika was completely out of her element; there was no way this clown could stand up against a true champion like Angel!

She stepped forward, starting to circle slowly around Mika's body, watching the blonde with a predator's gaze in her eyes. "I'm going to make you regret coming out here..." She called down to her, her voice halfway between teasing and threatening. "A clown like you isn't fit to hold the title at all, let alone fight for it, chica!"

She scoffed, finishing her circuit of Mika's body near the woman's head. Leaning down, she would go to grab Mika by her pigtails, trying to jerk the woman up into a sitting position. Then, she would crouch down behind the Rainbow Warrior, one of her arms slipping around Mika's neck, trying to capture her in a tight sleeper hold. With any luck, she could wear Mika down right here and right now, and end this silly match quickly!

Mika's was whimpering quietly to herself as she clutched her face, her her throbbing slightly from that knee strike. What Angel didn't know, though, was that a simple blow to the head wouldn't keep her down for long: if there was one thing Mika was renowned for, it was her hard head (one of her trademark moves, after all, was a repeated series of headbutts).

And so, just as Angel leaned down to grab Mika by the pigtails, she suddenly sat back upright, looking unhurt as she frowned up at Angel.

"That was uncalled for," she said, before grabbing up at Angel's head with both hands, aiming to drag her down and give her a vicious headbutt to her face!

Angel knelt down, grinning widely as she reached for Mika's pigtails to yank her back up. Her grin faded quickly however, as Mika suddenly sat up, looking as if she hadn't been hurt at all!

Stunned by the confusion of what had just happened, Angel couldn't do much other than gape at the tough blonde fighter, an easy target for Mika to grab and yank in. Angel's eyes went wide for the brief instant before Mika's skull smashed right into the center of her face. Releasing a sharp cry of pain from her throat, the Latina bounced backwards, falling onto her ass near Mika. She reached up, holding her face with both hands, groaning in agony as she tried to shake off the deadly headbutt that the Rainbow Warrior had given her.

"WOOOH!" Mika cheered as she hopped back to her feet, raising her arms triumphantly to her cheering fans. As the audience roared at Mika's comeback, the Rainbow Warrior turned to Angel, who was now on her butt, clutching her face in obvious pain.

"What goes around comes around, chica!" Mika taunted, standing over the Latina. Without even waiting for a reply, though, Mika would break into a run towards the nearby ropes, aiming to bounce back and slam into Angel, butt-first, while the Latina was still sitting down. "SHOOTING PEACH!"

Angel sat there, her head spinning from Mika's sudden headbutt. She hadn't been expecting that to happen, and now the Latina was paying for it. She made a mental note to herself: the clown was tougher than she looked.

Taking a slow breath in, she lowered her hands from her face, ready to get back up and get back into the fight...only to hear the sound of Mika's voice shouting towards her. She looked up towards the Rainbow Warrior, just in time to see Mika's big, firm ass flying straight towards her! She closed her eyes, bracing herself for the impact of the bare bottom of the blonde, knowing she had no time to get away.

The sound of Mika's ass smashing into Angel's face was loud enough to be heard quite a ways away from the ring. The impact threw Angel onto her back, as the distinctive smack of flesh striking flesh echoed through the arena. "Guuh..." groaned the Latina, as she lied on the canvas, her arms outstretched to her sides. As if her head wasn't already dizzy enough from the headbutt, Mika's Shooting Peach had only made things worse, leaving her in a dazed, lost state on the mat.

The crowd let out a collective "OOOOOH!," not only at the hard impact that slammed Angel down against the mat, but also at the obvious embarssment of being hit with such a demeaning attack. Mika, meanwhile, simply flipped back up to her feet in a demonstration of acrobatic ability, rubbing her butt a little after hitting Angel...well...head-on like that, seemingly oblivious to the catcalls it was eliciting from her fans.

Turning and seeing Angel sprawled out on the mat, Mika grinned and leapt forwards, dropping low and moving in a cartwheel. Flipping head over heels, she would try to slam down, hard, onto Angel with both knees, and then hopefully wrap up one of her legs for an early pinfall.