Tigress McKenna vs Midori Himeno

As Tigress was using all of her limps to secure Midori, she was somewhat unprepared when the girl fought an arm loose and sent her fist right across the redhead's features. "Ogggh!" Tigress winced and rolled off to the side and came to settle in a low crouch with one hand holding her cheek. She grinned a little, watching Midori get back up. This was a real challenge, keeping Midori down, and it was exciting Tigress...

The redhead straightened up and this time would wait for Midori's attack, wanting to give her the chance to take the aggressor's role. Her arms rose to a defensive posture while she circled her foe.

Midori would slowly start to rise to a low crouch. At first it seemed that she was rising up weakly as if Tigress's attack has taken that much out of her. However, since Tigress was giving Midori the chance to go on the offensive, Midori with her combat instincts would be doing just that.

After Tigress had straightened up and rose her hands defensively, Midori would once again go to strike low aiming for Tigress's long shapely legs. This time however, Midori would focus on the one untattoed leg. She would attempt to wrap both her arms tightly around that one leg and heave TIgress up slightly to try and tackle her aganst the closest corner.

Midori's game strategy if everythng worked out was to slam Tigress against the corner with the single leg tackle, the open up on Tigress's abs with about 7 boxing jabs to work her body over and if Tigress was still helpless, round it off with a big uppercut attack across the face.

Tigress watched her foe dart in like a lightning-bolt, catching her thigh before Tigress could stop her. The momentum was so strong that the redhead had no time to react before her leg was hooked up and her other foot left the mat. "Shit!!" she cried out before slamming back-first into the corner, "UUUGH!!"

Tigress' arms instinctively hooked over the top rope, leaving her toned stomach open for Midori's machine gun style jabbing. The red head winced with each shot and, upon the seventh, could barely take a breath. This left her open for the giant haymaker uppercut that almost threw Tigress over the top turnbuckle and out of the ring. "AGGGGHHHH!!" she cried out and then went back down to her feet and sunk low. Her legs spread open and her head hung forward, arms still anchored over the top rope which were the only reason she was still up. That particular flurry of blows really hurt Tigress and she was seeing stars

MIdori would then turn briefly to crowd and raise her arm in air to receive a cheer of adoration. The sounds of the crowd seem to fill her wit more energy and she smiled as it washed over her like a cool ocean wave. Then she would turn to Tigress.

They love this match. This opponent is so cool! She has taken some really good blows with me. I am sure I must nail her good before I try anything big.

Midori then started to try and shove Tigress up and set her sitting on the top rope. She was goingt to try and set Tigress up for Samoa Joe style Muscle buster. Once Tigress was set up on the top, Midori would then try to position Tigress up side down on her shoulders while holding ehr legs spread apart above her. If she managed to get this done, she would parade around with Tigress a bit to center of the ring before going for the catacalysmic drop on the mat.

Midori wasn't so much as tryng to finish her as to perform a big, flashy move to try and knock the wind out of Tigress even further.

Tigress was stunned good and so put up no fight as Midori worked her onto the top turnbuckle. She groaned as she was slowly turned upside down and placed on Midori's shoulders like a piece of furniture that was being lugged out of the house. Her legs were spread open humiliatingly and her long red hair hung down behind Midori like a elegant red cape that flowed and swished as the girl paraded around the ring showing off her strength.

Tigress began to come to as soon as she felt the pressure building in her head from all the blood rushing to it. She tried to figure out what was going on, but the dizziness lingered and all she could do was lightly squirm before Midori performed the flashy, big move.

"AGGGHHHHH!!" Tigress cried out as she was slammed down and the tremors of pain quaked through her body. Her eyes were wide and bloodshot as she screamed before all the air left her lungs again from the impact. She was in a bad way at this point and just wanted to collapse to the mat and rest.

Midori sat up after performing the muscle buster to loud applause. The she stood on her feet and went to nudge Tigress over on ehr belly and then raised her arm to the crowd with a loud roar as if signifying she was ready to finish this. She looked down upon Tigress's still form.

You put up a good fight but now it is time I put and end to this!

Midori went to sit down on Tigress's back facing out and reached down for one of Tigress's long sweaty legs. In this case she went for the tattooed one. She picked it up and started to bend it backwards as she would attempt to lock in her infamous finisher submission known as the Dragon Crippler, a glorified version of the single leg boston crab. They were now in the middle of the ring so Midori was confident this would break Tigress's spirit.

She would attempt to lift the leg all the way to force Tigress's thigh to assume a 90 degree angle with her back ad have the ankle of the leg tucked under her left arm while the hand of Midori's right ar would tightly grip the bottom of Tigress's thigh near her knee to keep the bent back at that dangerous painful angle. The fingers of that hand would dig into the tattoos on Tigress's leg as she strained to keep that grip.

Tigress was dazed and so at first she almost didn't notice the pain, but soon it would be soberingly excruciating and the redhead screamed out as she found herself stuck in the deadly Dragon Crippler. "Ghhh! Shit!!" Tigress cursed, her fingers clawing at the mat as the pain tore up and down her tattooed leg. At the ankle it was secured and how tightly it was held, there would be no way for Tigress to power her leg out of Midori's grasp. Her only saving grace would be to submit to the pain or somehow drag herself towards a rope.

"Ahhhh!!!" the redhead screamed again and began to try and drag her weight towards a rope while pushing up with her arms which did her leg no favors as it only hurt more. Tigress shook her head wildly and the option to surrender was becoming more and more of a good idea.

"No!" she thought about Claudette watching the match. About her laughing as Tigress submitted to a little pain and the thought really pissed her off. She slammed her hands to the mat again and pushed up to begin inching her way towards the rope with Midori atop her.

Midori had been wearing a confident grin as she heard the mighty Tigress screaming in pain and finally started to feel that she had this great warrior under control. She tried to imagine the look of tortured pain and the proud fighter's face.

Then Tigress would start moving.

Midori looked over her shoulder in shock. No way! No one has ever taken this hold and not tapped out! It wasn't even a question of whether Midori had worked the leg or not during the match. Usually once she ahd beaten an opponent up hard enough and she had applied thisn hold, it was all a question of Midori's powerful upper body strenght against the one leg of that opponent after they had been tired out. If Tigress had been any less of a person, Midori's weight would have kept her pinned down while that awful ogre-like strength would be threatening to snap the leg right out of the hip socket!

But it seems Tigress was anything but a lesser wrestler. She would slowly start to drag Midori on top of her to the savior ropes. Midori started to get a little corss and at one point would tug sharply at the captive leg twice as if to try and slow Tigress down.

"Come on...give up!"

Tigress had to stop a moment and bury her face into the mat when she felt the tug on her leg. It wasn't like the pain wasn't excruciating, in fact it was one of the most painful moves she had ever been in, but the redhead's undeniable pride wouldn't let her give up, not yet. Tears began to run from the corners of Tigress' eyes as the pain was so bad, but again she let the thoughts of Claudette's laughter and her condescending look fuel her. She HAD to reach those ropes. Tigress again began to inch closer and closer and the fans were going crazy in support for such a display of guts.

Tigress threw her arm out in hopes she was close enough to those ropes, but the arm fell short and slumped to the mat. "Arrrgghhh!!" she let out a roar of frustration and anguish and began to tug herself some more before collapsing again with her face to the mat. "AHH!! AHHHHHHHHH!!!" The referee would be continually asking if Tigress wanted to give it up, but she wouldn't respond with anything more than a scream of agony and a shake of her head in the negative.

It tore Midori's heart a bit to hear Tigress screaming as she did. She ahd to admire the lady's guts for actually lasting as long as she did in this hold of hers but it also frustrated her that she ahd not given in yet. As tigress began screaming at the after missing the ropes, Midori would lean back further on the leg and also be screaming herself in rage and frustration that Tigress had not tapped out yet.

Did this stubborn bitch really want me to break her leg off like a chicken?


She leaned back further starting to rise a bit as she did pretty much now bending the thigh at a 135 degree angle to Tigress's back and raising the leg far enough to bend even the lower back a bit. The finger's Midori's hand that had been gripping the tattoos on Tigress's thigh were digging deep enough that she could almost feel the femur underneath.