Jessica Wright vs. Esther Shiraishi

Standard match. Win by pin, submission, knockout, or disqualification.



Jessica knew she was straining her body. Almost every muscle in her body ached from the constant workout she put them through. She rested in the locker room head hung low. She sighed, gritted her teeth and picked herself up. Her muscles strained, sure, but the biggest strain of all was not having a that championship belt. The locker room was quiet. She steeled herself, ready for the coming battle. She learned what she could of her opponent. She was lighter than Jessica, but still incredibly strong. Jessica intended to figure out just how strong Esther was.

"Uh, Miss Wright? You have 30 seconds." some faceless man announced.

"Alright." she grunted. "Let's do this."

Her into music blared over the loudspeakers as she strutted down the ramp. She scanned the crowd. All of them looked back at her and a few cheered. She scowled at them. She hopped up into the ring and glared at the referee. She folded her arms and looked back at the entrance ramp, waiting to size up her opponent in person.

On the other hand, Esther was playing Angry Birds on her Sony Xperia Tablet just before the match, and as the stage worker called her to get ready, she would dress up into her ring attire, before hoping into the ring.

Her opponents seems to be rather strong, and a good deal higher then herself, this match would be rather difficult, it would seems.

However, being the cheerful diz she is, Esther would just greet the other woman with a smile, "Hi~ This is Esther Shiraishi here~"

Jessica rolled her eyes at her opponent. "Is this girl serious right now?" she thought. Jessica looked her up and down. She stood at a Lilliputian 5 foot even but all of her muscles were very clearly defined. This girl was clearly very strong, but the bright, frilly, pink costume, the stupid grin...there was something off about this girl in Jessica's pessimistic evaluation. But a smile could be wiped off a face and Jessica was more than willing to do it. She strode towards Esther, calmly and slowly, and got in close to show off her incredible height advantage. She glared at her opponent hoping both of their purple eyes would meet. She wanted to stare down this girl and let her know who was boss.

"Listen here, bitch. she snarled. "I don't give a damn what your name is. I am here to beat you to a bloody pulp. I am the strongest woman here at AFW, and I am going to step over your bruised and beaten body to prove it."

She took another step forward so that their noses were almost touching. She wanted this girl to know how much contempt she had for her stupid smiling face.

Esther was rather shocked at the opponent's behavior, she would make a funny face at her, and protests, "You're mean!" She declare, "You think you are so strong? Come on, even if you are stronger then me, you can't be stronger then Nee-San and Hiyoko-chan, get real~" She comments, "You are really arrogant, I must say? Strongest Woman? Hahahaha." She teases.

"If you were the best like I am, you would be really arrogant too." she growled. She didn't like this girl's tone. "This girl is not taking me seriously," she thought. She cocked her head to the side and once again looked this girl up and down. The crowd was silent and the lights were glaring over the two girls in the center of the ring.

The bell rung, and Jessica took a step back. She got into a wide stance and put her arms out, hoping to engage in a test of strength with her opponent. "I don't care about this Nee girl or Hiyoko either. I will make you say I am the strongest here at AFW by the time we are done."

This girl was undeniably strong and her body was strained. Jessica thought she might be making a mistake but the red mist had already descended. Her face showed nothing but furious concentration. Hell, she was already sweating and the match hadn't even started.

"Nee-san means 'older sister', you illiterate." Commented Esther at her opponent, "I was talking my older cousin Noel, you dummy." She teased at her opponent for the mistake.

Since her opponent offered a test of strength, Esther would happily obligated, as they locked hands, Esther would use all her muscles and pour everything she has into the match, in an attempt to push the bigger girl backwards. "Let's see are you as strong as you claim!" She challenged.

Jessica grunted. Esther was stronger than she looked, and she looked really god damn strong. Jessica underestimated her and felt herself getting pushed backwards initially. She locked eyes with her opponent, tapped into any reserve of strength she has and pushed back.

"Still don't give a damn." she said.

Hell, she was already sweating. Jessica gazed into her opponent's purple eyes and saw herself in them. She felt the electricity gather in the crowd, and she felt a desire to win grow in her.

"Ah... you are strong!!!" Struggled Esther as she struggles against her opponent, trying her best to resist her opponent's massive strength, however, while she is one of the stronger girl in AFW, she is hardly any of the strongest.

Her muscles strains to the max, with veins appearing and definition hardening. Esther pushed and pushed, straining her body beyond it's limits, sweating all over and trembling from the efforts, "Damn... I... will not... go down so fast..." She moans as she gasped from breath to fuel her flexed muscles, however, bit by bit, she would be pushed back by the taller, larger and stronger woman, "Ah!!! I will not give up!!!" She yelled as she attempts to slow down her defeat by the irresistible force overpowering her.

Jessica felt a surge of strength as she noted Esther giving ground. She took a step forward to attempt to gain leverage on her opponent. Jessica breathed deeply, unconcerned with taunting now. This was war, gritty, brutal war. And a war that she knew she had to win. One more step forward. Jessica held back for a second and threw all of her strength into an attempt to throw Esther back onto the ground. IF she failed she would be completely exhausted and facing an Esther that was still pushing, but she thought she had an advantage, and she was going to press it.

Esther got pushed down onto the floor by her opponent, "Ouch!" She complained, as her entire body felt sore and tired from the test of strength.