Ryuunosuke Tachibana vs. Armando 'Army' Rodriguez - Slobberknocker

Army, contrary to popular belief, was not a complete idiot. He was certainly capable of counting to three, which was all he really need to do in order to figure out that this wasn't exactly a winning situation for him. Even if one of those three was beaten to shit and another of them was a crazy Japanese chick in a fru-fru getup. The crazy howling wolf guy was fresh, and he looked good enough to give Army some trouble even if he was at his best. So, yeah, there was a high likelihood of him getting his ass kicked.

Fortunately, it didn't seem like it was going to come to that. They were pulling back for now, and it seemed like their manager had a few words to say to him. In surprisingly well-spoken Spanish, too.

"The ring is my home." He pointed at it and held his ground. "And the next time i catch you fuckers trespassing, you all go down." He took a step forward, but didn't go any further - there was a pain in his chest. He tried to ignore it, but he couldn't help giving a reflexive hiss.

He shrugged it off and pointed straight at her. Whoever she was. He'd find out. "Go for now. But we're not done."

Army wasn't scared off by Mitsuru's verbal smackdown, and why should he be? The dude was twice her size and still pumping fresh adrenaline through those veins. He stepped forward to match Mitsuru in their face off. He told them they were trespassers, that they were the ones who needed to back down, but she wasn't about to lose face to that. Mitsuru took her glasses completely off her face as she marched right up to him until their chests pressed together. She stared with fierce intensity right up at him, fists clenched but with an otherwise calm stance.

"You spend a lot of time getting pinned and made someone's bitch in your own house then. Make no mistake Armando, we're far from done here. Be sure to send your sister our regards though, We're very interested in meeting a Rodriguez who doesn't make their livelihood on their back"

With her smacktalk done for the time being, she reached up and patronizingly tapped Army's cheek like she was just done talking to a child. She slid her glasses back on and turned on her heel, possibly whipping Army's chest with the ends of her hair.

She helped Ryuu back to a stand and together with Hikaru, the whole S.E.M.E. team departed the ringside. It wasn't the best possible debut they could have hoped for, but a draw was still a lot better than a loss. And in turn, Army was just a stepping stool for bigger and better things anyway. Take his sister Carmen for example, the title holder for the 24/7 belt. She wasn't their primary concern, but if they were given a shot, they wouldn't hesitate to take it. For now, it was time to rest and heal up.