Twisted Steel: Tsumi Yoshida VS FUKA

Match Type: Steel Cage (No DQ)
Win Conditions: Escaping the cage, Pinfall, or Submission

FUKA:

Fuka was ready for her Friction Debut. She wasn’t sure if she’d enjoy the competition here, but beating people down was all she needed to enjoy herself. So the towering woman would get into her jet black attire and put on her ominous gas mask. Then, after catching a sight of herself in the mirror, Fuka would shatter it with the sledgehammer she was carrying around. A grunt-like laugh could be heard coming from under her mask, and then she’d kick open the locker room door before walking through the halls silently.

The crowd tonight wasn’t sure what to make out of Fuka as she walked out to the song Shotgunner. Many weren’t aware of her history, but could tell just by looking at her that she was a menace. So they’d cheer like the mindless drones she saw them as as she walked towards the steel structure. An official approached her at the bottom of the ramp before asking her to leave the sledge hammer outside. But she refused, and she grabbed his face with her hand for good measure. Then the towering woman would throw him to the side and got into the steel surrounded ring. It seemed like Fuka had actually hurt the guy when his shoulder hit the barricade. So a new ref was sent out to replace him. This time it was an even shorter official with a cute face and just so happened to be a girl.

Out of all the things that Fuka could hurt on this Earth, a cute girl was not one of them.

So as the ref girl shouted at her about hurting the last official, many of the fans though Fuka would throw her too. However, the woman just stared down at her and did nothing. So, after the girl finished preaching, she told Fuka to get in her corner and wait for the match to begin. Which the menacing figure obeyed as she went to the corner and stayed their. Still, with her gas mask on, the ref girl would be lying if she said that Fuka wasn’t terrifying her.

Tsumi’s Wrestling gear:

Tsumi sat in the back of the locker room warming up with some shadow boxing and ending it with a spinning heel kick she glared at her non existent opponent. This was her first match back for this league and they were having her first match back be a steel cage match against some behemoth of a woman. Needless to say Tsumi was not happy with this decision as she wanted someone about her size or at least not in a cage match. Tsumi glares at a tv screen as she watched some old footage of herself hyping up her return with this match.


This woman that only went by the name FUKA had a considerable height and weight advantage against Tsumi. The way that she would carry herself like some sort of human possessed. Or someone who just really had no emotion whatsoever. Needless to say but Tsumi was at least kind of freaked out by this woman. The best thing she could see is going after her legs to cut down the tree. If she focuses on her like that then that should at least make things easier for her. Or at least that is how it should be, but with some freaks of nature you never know until the actual fight starts.

Eventually Tsumi would go ahead and puts on her gear, brushes a black line across her face and over the bridge over her nose, then would put on over her gear a special black and red kimono easy to take off so she wouldn’t have any issues taking it off in the ring, and a kitsune mask. Each sister had her version of the mask that they wore down to the ring, it was the Yoshida tradition to wear this stuff down to the ring. Tsumi adjusts her mask so it was perfect and started making her way down to the gorilla position as FUKA made her entrance.


Tsumi watched on the monitors in the back and needless to say she was impressed by the crowd reaction alone, puppets. All they saw was a tall, built woman and they were going crazy for her. Needless to say Tsumi was not impressed by the crowd but was impressed by FUKA herself and how she handled herself coming down to the ring and bullying that official, the poor bastard didn’t even get a chance to protect himself. Tsumi then noticed how FUKA reacted to the female official and would at least take it into consideration.

Soon the drums of her theme, Megitsune;  started playing the arena would become dark, with red and gold lights flashing in sync with the beat of the drums. While at the top of the ramp was a spot light as Tsumi would walk out and as the song picked up Tsumi would just focus on herself as the crowd cheered seeing the returning star making her return in this Twisted Steel hell. Tsumi would walk up the steps that led up to the ring and soon enters the ring as the lights would soon return. Tsumi walks over to the corner and raises her fist as she steps up to the second turnbuckle.

The whole time the crowd would cheer, she would then slowly remove her mask from her face revealing a glare staring deep into the eyes of FUKA. As she handed the female official her entrance gear she would turn back towards FUKA as the cage would slowly lower itself onto the ring and soon it was done, there was only two ways to escape the cage, either by fighting your way out or outsmarting your opponent so you could go ahead and climb the cage. Tsumi glares at FUKA as she clenches her fist and stands at the ready.

After putting her sledgehammer down outside the ropes but still on the apron, FUKA watched the knew woman arrive. She had a cute mask. Luka respected that. Sadly, the woman took off the mask as soon as she entered the ring. Now FUKA did not respect the woman. She may have been hiding a cute face, but the towering monster was a bit peeved that she removed her mask. So as Tsumi lifted her fists with the cage in place, FUKA would start walking forward like an angry Godzilla approaching Tokyo.

The tall woman still had her gas mask on, but that wouldn't stop her from fighting like it had this beauty. She would try to grab a hold of Tsumi in a slow, menacing, and somewhat predictable motion. Sure FUKA wasn't the most technical of fighters. But she was one of the hardest hitting. So if she managed to reach forward and grab the woman with her right hand, she'd try to simply toss the pop star across the ring like a weightless rag doll. The whole time she'd be as silent as a mouse, which only added to her menacing atmosphere.

Tsumi looked at the monster of a woman with a glare as she saw that she kept that gas mask on. But why on earth did that woman want to continue wearing that thing? Like it is obviously not a normal mask worn for wrestling, normally people would take masks like that off. But thats when Tsumi also saw that the officials suck at their job as she saw that they had let this woman bring in a weapon into the ring. Tsumi cursed under her breath as she knew she would need to get to it before her opponent could. Tsumi turned to the female official and says, “You are terrible at your job you know that?!” Tsumi turns back to face FUKA and as she did it seemed FUKA came back to life.

Tsumi would watch as the lumbering figure would come towards her but she noticed something, there was no elegance to it, no refinement. It was slow, easily avoidable, and predictable. It would seem that she didn’t have that much training. Tsumi easily side steps the grab and as she was beside her towering foe questioning if FUKA only had the strength of her attacks, if so that would make it a bit easier for Tsumi as she could avoid lumbering attempts at grabs and just destroy FUKA’s knees. Tsumi would do just that as she sends a devastating low kick to the right leg, aiming for FUKA’s knee to start working on cutting her down. It might take a while but Tsumi knew it was the best way until she was able to steal that hammer from FUKA’s corner.

FUKA let out a low growl as Tsumi yelled at the cute ref. She didn't like that one bit. She also didn't like the woman avoiding her grasp as Tsumi dodged to the side. FUKA turned to continue her chase when the woman then delivered a kick to her knee. However, despite the power behind it, the towering menace barely reacted. Clearly her leg bent to the side briefly from the force of the impact, but FUKA seemed to be ignoring the attack for the most part.

"Bitch..." she would say, letting out a muffled growl due to her mask. So, hoping to catch Tsumi while she was still close enough to hit, FUKA would suddenly lash her arm out to back hand the raven haired fighter across the face. While she wasn't fast on her feet, the woman could still whip her arm pretty fast. So FUKA hoped that she would be able to clock Tsumi right across the face.

Meanwhile, the ref girl was all mad for being yelled at by Tsumi. So she'd walk over to FUKA's corner and try to take the sledgehammer out of the ring by pushing it through the cage. Sadly, it was too big, so the official would go to the cage door and tell the other ref outside to open it briefly so she could take the hammer out of play.

Tsumi smirked as she had sidestepped the monster but she blinked for a moment after she had kicked the woman’s knee. She just stood there like nothing had happened. Tsumi would go again trying to kick her once again same spot but before she did FUKA went ahead and tried to slap Tsumi across her face but as she swung her arm back Tsumi would duck under the slap and would instead charges toward FUKA’s leg again and goes to kick it once again. Tsumi would then blink for a moment before She would rush to the corner away from FUKA.

Seeing how FUKA reacted to the kicks made Tsumi worried, thing was though, Tsumi saw that Fuka’s leg buckled a bit but FUKA herself did not respond. That meant that there had to be some sort of monster or something. Tsumi was nervous but she would continue to fight back hard against this woman. Tsumi would try to at least keep the woman standing up for now, worried about her powering out of submission holds and slams. So it would seem strikes were the way to go for now.She knew that coming into the match but being able to experience everything first hand would make it easier on her.

Tsumi would then look up as she saw that the official girl had entered the ring. She smirked a bit knowing full well FUKA seemed to react with this girl, she was rather easy to sway. Tsumi clenches her fists as she starts helping her come up with a plan.”What are you mad when I am rude to that useless woman? Well its not being mean if its true.” Tsumi would say with a sly smirk trying to see how FUKA would react.

FUKA didn't like this woman now. She had ducked under her backhand and kicked her leg again! The blow hurt, and it made hr leg buckle, but the woman herself barely reacted. Her anger was helping to ignore the pain. The bitch even taunted the pretty ref again, which was confusing to the woman in the stripped shirt. "...What!? Why the hell am I getting picked on!?" the official thought to herself as she watched Tsumi bad mouth her.

FUKA had enough though, so she'd charge her opponent while who was close to the corner. The taller woman was growling as she charged. She wanted to get her hands on Tsumi, and she was sick of the dodging. Luckily, she had the bitch corned, so the masked woman thought she had her prey this time. once in position, FUKA would send a forearm strike at the woman, hoping to clock her right on the cheek while she was trapped in the corner.

"Die." was all that she would mutter while attacking. FUKA was a woman of few words, and in her mind, she didn't even need the one to convey what she wanted Tsumi to do. The bitch was crafty, though, so in the back of her mind there was a thought that she might still get away.

Tsumi smirked at how FUKA was reacting she was just a bull in a China shop with no real strategy in mind. Tsumi knew it was going to be hard fought but she knew that she was going to win this, and she was going to do it by making FUKA destroy herself, while focusing on that leg of hers. Seeing as her leg was buckling and it seemed as though as even though she would not react the limb still felt the pain that Tsumi was giving to her. Tsumi nodded and knew just what to do next.


Tsumi looked at FUKA as she sat in the corner waiting for her opportunity, as she berated the official again she heard FUKA speak one word. But that word let Tsumi know just how much she was in the mind of FUKA already. She then shot out like a rocket towards her and Tsumi would rush forward and sends a well placed drop kick to the knee she had been focusing on sending FUKA stumbling to the corner landing head first on the turnbuckle.

Tsumi would smirk as FUKA was dazed for a few moments trying to recollect herself. But Tsumi wouldn’t allow that. Tsumi rushes on top of FUKA and wraps her arm around FUKA’s neck and locks in a tight sleeper hold. Tsumi would hold on tight to the arm wrapped around the strong neck of FUKA and would just tighten it up as she started to crank on it. Pulling back hard trying to force FUKA onto the ground where Tsumi felt like she could keep FUKA there forever.

While the first two strikes couldn't topple the woman, a drop kick would get the job done in the end. Tsumi's attack forced FUKA to fall face first into the top turnbuckle with a rather loud THWACH as her head struck the cushioned piece of the ring. The impact caused her to be slightly disoriented and dazed, which gave her opponent a lot of time to think of yet another attack.

Sadly, Tsumi already had a plan. She would jump up onto the towering brute's back before wrapping her arms around the woman's neck. Then she'd squeeze tight to slowly make the menacing woman pass out in a sleeper hold. FUKA was pissed to say the least. She wanted to crush this bitch, and yet Tsumi was dodging all of her attacks, before landing her own! Then it hit her, though. Tsumi was the one holding onto her. She was within reach.

...FUKA could work with this...

Slowly and eerily, the towering woman would push herself up and grab a hold of Tsumi's arm with both hands. She'd stumble slightly after getting on two feet, but managed to regain her balance before walking to the center of the ring. FUKA would then slowly try to pull the bitch's arm forward and before yanking down on it in a swinging motion as she roared. If successful, the woman would try to slam Tsumi down with a rough and powerful judo throw to not only get free, but to crush the stupid bitch, as well!

As FUKA started to slow down a bit from the sleeper hold Tsumi already had in her mind what was to come next. She was going to weaken FUKA enough and take that mask of her’s off and decimate this towering woman with powerful kicks. But to Tsumi’s surprise FUKA was starting to get a boost of adrenaline as she was actually able to slowly move into a crouching position, and eventually back up to her feet. Tsumi is wide eyed as she tries keeping in her hold to try and bring FUKA down to her knees but it was for nothing as FUKA started lumbering towards the center of the ring.


Tsumi would try to bail off of the taller woman but as she would let go she would she found her arm was grabbed by FUKA and would soon slam Tsumi back first with a judo throw. As Tsumi went crashing down on the mat Tsumi lets a yelp landing hard back first. Tsumi rush up to her knees holding her back as she slowly starts to get back up to her feet not ready for what this woman had planned for her next.