Cross Promotional Tag Match: Akamatsu' s vs. Irish Amazons

Peggy planted Kyo and rolled to her side, springing up to her feet and rushing at him again! However, he had other plans and wasn't going to simply sit there and let himself be attacked! "Oomph!" Peggy groaned as his dropkick absolutely devastated her, sending her down to the mat hard! She groaned and rolled from side to side, cradling her chest as the dropkick hammered her! He was fast and could hit hard... this wasn't going to be fun at all!

Peggy grit her teeth, trying to work her way to her hands and knees before attempting to stand upright again. She shook her head and vowed not to get caught off guard like that again. Many more big strikes from Kyo and she would certainly be in a world of hurt, and a precarious position in the match!

Kyo's counter worked like a charm, catching Peggy completely unawares and flooring her as his boots impacted hard with her generous chest. Sitting back up after he hit the mat, Kyo saw the Irish girl now struggling up to her hands and knees, gritting her teeth as she tried to get back into the fight.

Standing up, Kyo saw Peggy struggling to stand and immediately burst into movement, aiming to surprise her with a quick and effective othesline!

Peggy was rising as Kyo rushed in, and she didn't have much time to react! She ducked low and tried to dodge underneath Kyo's arm and run to the opposite ropes! Peggy needed something and he was expecting speed from her.

So he wpuld have it, but Peggy was trying to take a page out of the power playbook, running in as both bounced off the ropes extending her arm for a clothesline of her own!

Kyo lashed out, aiming to nail Peggy with a clothesline...and gasped as she ducked it, her red ponytailed whipping under his arm at the last second. Unable to stop himself, Kyo found himself running into the ropes, twisting around as he rebounded back towards the Irish girl...

...and gagged as his throat collided hard with her extended forearm. The clothesline knocked him off his feet and sent him crashing onto his back, where he rolled onto his side, gagging...

Peggy saw Kyo go down and smiled. "Didn't expect that from a lady smaller than you did ya?" Peggy said as she swayed her hips over him, looking down. She blew him a kiss and jumped up into the air, trying to come crashing down on top of him with a leg drop! If that connected peggy wasn't going to be content with that though. She was going to try to wrap up Kyo's head with her legs, crushing him with a headscissor hold!

Kyo was huffing for breath now as he rolled onto his back, stunned by the power with which Peggy had delivered her clothesline. He saw the Irish girl standing over him and taunting, and he felt himself blush as she teasingly blew him a kiss (that little hip sway hadn't helped matters). A part of his brain screamed that the attractive Peggy was just trying to distract him, and that he couldn't afford to let her...

...just as one of Peggy's legs crashed down across his throat. He gagged further, rolling onto his side and breathing hard...and then felt Peggy's long legs clamp around his throat. Before he knew it, he was trapped in a scissor hold, his air supply cut off as Peggy's powerful legs did their work.

The crowd went wild as the sexy hold was applied. Kyo felt himself turning red even further as his air was cut off. "Not...bad..." he managed to rasp to Peggy, "...but...I've had...worse." Trying to roll over onto his front, and roll Peggy in the process, Kyo would pull down on Peggy's heels to unhook her legs. If he managed that, then he would try to roll over so he was lying against Peggy's back, yanking back and twisting hard on one of Peggy's ankles in a modified single leg crab!

Peggy was confident in her positioning, but it was soon apparent that her confidence was misplaced! She soon found herself screaming aloud and clawing at the mat, clearly in a lot of pain!

Peggy wanted to mouth off to Kyo a bit, but the pain she felt overrided her capacity to trash talk at this time! She screamed again as she tried to claw her way over to the ropes!

Kyo was breathing hard now that he was free of the head scissor, having gotten a little too close to Peggy's legs than he had liked. By a small bit of luck and no small amount of skill, he had managed to reverse Peggy's scissor into a boston crab, and even now, as he winched the hold, Peggy was clawing at the mat and screaming like...well, a banshee wouldn't have been an inappropriate analogy.

Feeling Peggy dragging the two of them to the ropes, Kyo scissored her trapped ankle, keeping it winched in place as he leaned against her back and locking his arms across her chin and forehead as he added an STF to her woes. "Submit!" he said, though even the locking of this hold would be unable to keep Peggy from pulling them to the ropes...

Peggy howled in agony as the hold got worse, her screams echoing throughout the arena as she crawled desperately to the ropes! She knew her ankle was going to be in bad shape if not hobbling her the rest of the match after this. She tried to do all she could to keep from tapping out, reaching out at the last second for the rope and grabbing hold!

"AAARRRGGGHHHHHHH! Rope break!" Peggy shouted, pain coursing through her entire leg at this point, and her ankle feeling downright terrible. This was bad, really bad. Peggy could only hope Kyo let go. She would have a hard time getting up, let alone moving around the ring!

Kyo heard the call for the rope break, and reluctantly released Peggy's boot. Standing up, he briefly grabbed a hold of Peggy's long ponytail, dragging her up to her feet. He knew that he had probably limited her mobility somewhat, which was going to be crucial against an agile opponent like Peggy.

"Sorry. For what it's worth, you should probably put some ice in that ankle after the match," he said, genuinely trying to be helpful as he wrapped one arm around Peggy's head and another around her thigh, aiming to duplex her to the mat!