Akashi Tanikaze Vs. Sarah Gatt (Complete)

Akashi let out a painful gasp as the chair slammed into her side. She coughed and rolled around as the pain ran through her. There wasn't much she could do now that it was weapon against no weapon and Sarah had the advantage.

Akashi didn't have many option's left and her actions were almost done subconsciously. As she flailed about her hand went under the ring mat and she felt something hard. She grabbed it and swung it at Sarah. It was a wrench that had been left under the ring. Though with her strength waning the force of the blow wouldn't be very hard. She just hoped that the fact that it was a large hunk of metal would be enough. Akashi did not have the faculties to aim properly so she didn't even know if she would hit.

Sarah felt on top of the world watching Akashi writhe in pain. It brought her back to her mugging days. But she was abruptly brought back to reality when the wrench colided with her head. She cried out, stumbling back into the rail clutching her head, still holding the chair in her other hand. If Akashi hadn't been weakened that hit may have very well knocked her out. Fortunately, it only stunned her for now.

Akashi took the few seconds to collect herself. She looked up at Sarah who was reeling. Even though she still held the chair. Akashi tried to crawl over to where Sarah was. She was still hurting too much to stand up but she figured she might be able to bring Sarah down to her level. She tried to drive the wrench hard into Sarah's knee this time. If it hit it would have a little more strength behind it than the last hit.

Sarah cried out in agony, collapsing to one knee after the other was struck. What was worse it was the same leg that had been bitten earlier. She was down to Akashi's level now, but that could be good for Sarah as well. For now she had to deal with with the pain in her leg.

Akashi gritted her teeth as Sarah sank down to where she was. This match had been hell. She knew it was the same for Sarah. This was not why she had come to AFW to be some sort of thug. But this woman had brought that side out of her. Her brothers would have been ashamed if they had seen this match. She had been the one to disrespect Sumo in the end, not Sarah.

In pain and frustration she lifted up the wrench and drove it as hard as she could towards Sarah's head. It was an attack born out of maliciousness not one of desperation.

Luckily for Sarah, she still had kept the metal chair, and would immediately bring it up to shield her head from the incoming wrench. The two weapons would collide with a clang. She had to admit, Akashi was good at being bad. But Sarah had been a thug for most of her life, and she wasn't gonna let some sumo wannabe undo her in that area.

Now acting out like a caged animal, Sarah would ram the end of the chair into Akashi's face.

The chair hit Akashi in the nose and stunned her. She backed up away from Sarah and slowly lifted herself up. With one hand she held the wrench and with the other she held her nose which she could feel blood dripping down.

The chair shot was sharp but it wasn't as dazing as the full arcing swing she had received from it earlier. Glaring at Sarah from her slightly hunched position next to the ring mat she removed her hand from her nose and licked the trickle of blood that fell to her lips.

"Congratulations." Akashi said with a smile. "I'm going to return the favor. Isn't that what you would say to me?" She didn't rush at Sarah though. She bided her time. Because of how brutal the match had been any chance to rest and regroup would be taken. Even if Sarah could do the same Akashi was probably the worse for wear at the moment. She was looking to change that though.

When Sarah saw that first blood had been drawn, she grinned maliciously. "You're right, I would say something like that," she acknoledged. "But when you say it, it just sounds hilarious."

She quickly limped to Akashi and pressed her foot down of the arm that held the wrench, then would press the chair against the girl's throat, effectively strangling her.

Akashi growled when her hand was stepped on. She could still hold onto the wrench for now even though she couldn't use it. She did try and pull her arm away though. When the chair began it's descent towards her, Akashi began to kick her legs at Sarah's injured knee as hard as she could. The chair would do a better job of choking but the grip would not be as secure as a traditional chokehold. She turned her neck enough so that the chair pressed down into the side of her neck instead of her wind pipe. I still hurt, but it wasn't cutting off her air as much as it would have normally.

Sarah cried out as once again her sore knee was struck. It was injured, if not fractured by now. She again collapsed to one knee, but in doing so she put more pressure on the arm she was standing on with her good leg, hopefully loosining her grip on it.

"Okay," Sarah growled, and for some reason smiled. "You don't get to have this anymore!" She would grab the wrench from Akashi's hand, and then hammer it on her head.