Dixie Clements vs Asami Asagiri

Standard match. 3 count pins or submission

Asami's theme song, 'Rising' by the Yoshida Brothers began to play as the self proclaimed First Kunoichi of the AFW appeared at the start of the ramp. Aftre throwing up her hand to the crowd, she began to run to the ring. As she went, she turned her run into a cartwheel and then a series of backflips that showed off her agility while carrying her down to the bottom of the ramp. From there, she went to the ring, hopped from the floor to the apron, then went to one of the turnbuckles. Hopping on top of it, she balanced easily on it with both arms crossing her ample chest, posing for a moment before giving a peace sign with her fingers and hopping down into the ring.
She removed the 'tail bell' part of her outfit as she somewhat nervously awaited on her opponent. After her last match, a loss against Adrian during the AFW's Summer Splash pay per view, she was now being matched against a power wrestler. That was ok with Asami, who had often stated she would battle the bigger girls in almost any match type. But she was being put up against one of the most celebrated power wrestlers in the league, Dixie Clements, who after a long time away from the league, had come back with a hard fought victory over another famous grappler, the Japanese masked wrestler Rainbow Mika!
*Ok, she's not as big as Merith. And I've won against her before.* Asami mentally reminded herself as she stood in a far corner. *Granted, she probably has more experience and wrestling skill than Merith, but still...I can take this.*

Dixie Clemets, the famous Three Count Cowgirl formerly of the Rumble Roses league, made her entrance soon after Asami hit the ring. Her theme, Yankee Rose, exploded over the speakers of the AFW arena as she appeared atop the entrance ramp leading to the ring. She wore a big grin on her face, feeling even more confident than usual! Her win over Rainbow Mika had been huge for her, her promises she had made before the match being fulfilled, that she was here to win, and wasn't going to let anyone get in her way. It was a long, hard fight, but she had managed to force Mika to tap out to her Dixie Buster, and being reminded just how good that feeling was after so long being away from the ring had done wonders for not just her confidence, but her ego as well.

Her fans were obviously pleased to see Dixie back in action, as well. The arena exploded with cheers from them as she headed down the ramp, the cowgirl waving to them before making a run to the ring and sliding in under the bottom rope. She was dressed same as the week before, in her traditional cow-print cowgirl oufit, a fuzzy white suit with black patches all over it. She headed right to the center of the ring, posing for the cheering crowd, before slowly turning to look over her opponent.

Asami Asagiri. The girl's name seemed familar to her, even if she couldn't place her, but the one thing that caught Dixie's attention was just how similar she looked in appearance to Reiko Hinomoto, her one time best friend and rival.

She sighed inwardly at the thought of Reiko's name. She hadn't seen the Zero Fighter since she left AFW on her break, and since being back she hadn't seen or heard anything about her. She was beginning to think Reiko had left too!

She pushed these thoughts aside though, keeping her cocky, flashy smile on her face as she nodded to Asami. Stepping towards her, she extended a hand her way, wanting to start the match out on the right foot.

"Asami, huh? Hope you can give me a good fight, girly." She'd call towards her, giving her a slow wink at the same time.

"Oh, I can give as much as you can take." Asami replied, shaking Dixie's hand.
The Texan stood a few inches taller and had a slight weight advantage over the Asian, but Asami had faced much bigger girls before. She didn't allow her nervousness to show as she grinned back at the Three Count Cowgirl. She had to admit, if there was a woman who could make ass-less cow print chaps work, it would be Dixie.
Her gaze wandered up and down Dixie's curvaceous body for a moment, discreetly, before she let go of the American's hand. The cowgirl was definitely gorgeous, and moved with a sense of power and confidence. But Asami resolved she was going to test both before the end of the match.
"Well, let's get this started shall we?" she said aside to the ref, taking a step back to let Dixie prepare herself.
The ref nodded, looking back and forth at the two women, giving them a long moment before she called for the bell.

Dixie's eyes were tracing over Asami's body, not being subtle at all about her gaze as she looked the ninja over. She was definately similar in build and face to Reiko, though Dixie thought the ninja looked a bit stronger, a bit larger. Her eyes came to rest on Asami's chest for a brief moment before moving back up to her face. She was definately bigger in that department, Dixie decided, no question about it.

Dixie took her own step back, flexing slightly and stretching out her arms, doing a bit of a warm up before the bell finally rang. Once it did, she moved right back in towards Asami, raising her arms with a nod to the ninja, seeing if she would accept a lockup from her.

Normally Asami would consider locking up with a bigger opponent one of those 'really bad ideas' like jumping off the top rope at someone wielding a steel chair. But she did wonder exactly how much power the Texan had. After all she certainly wasn't Amazonian in size. With a nod, she reached up, accepting a lock up as she stepped close to Dixie. Once their hands were twined together, she tried to surge forward, looking to drive Dixie back towards the ropes.

As soon as their hands entwined with each other's, Dixie began to push right back against Asami. The cowgirl grinned, her better strength and size keeping Asami from forcing her back, as she tried to shove the ninja away instead. She was attempting to do the same as the ninja, trying to push her right back into the ropes on the other side of the ring, and Asami would find that Dixie, of course, had just as much strength as one could imagine.

Asami gave a brief cry as the lock up became one sided, very quickly. Soon the kunoichi found her back against the ropes as Dixie's proved her reputation as a power wrestler was certainly deserved.
"Ok, so you're strong like a bull.." she said, releasing Dixie's hands as the ref called for a break. "You and Tiffany both.." she added softly.

Tiffany...? The other cowgirl in the federation?

Bad choice of words on Asami's part, perhaps. Dixie had seen Tiffany around in the past, before she had left the AFW. They had never gotten to actually fight, but rumors were always flying around about which of the two would come out on top in a real fight.

Dixie stepped back from Asami as the ref stepped in, her eyes narrowing at the ninja. She was most definately not Tiffany, and she didn't appreciate the comparison to her one bit.

"Tiffany might be strong as a bull," she started, her eyes never leaving Asami, as she waited for the ref to get back out of the way. "But I'm stronger, girl, jus' you wait and see..."

"Oh?" Asami raised an eyebrow as she wondered if she had struck a nerve. "If that's the case, come on and show me. Cause it seems like all of you cowgirl types are all alike, all blond and bluster..."
With that she circled to her left, keeping an eye on Dixie as she tried to gain room to move about in.

Dixie began to circle back around as Asami moved to the left, but at the sound of her words she would lunge in towards her. Asami had a big mouth on her, and Dixie intended to be the one to shut it.

She lunged in quick towards Asami, drawing her arm backwards as she moved in, swinging it sharply towards her chest in a wide chop. She figured the ninja's massive tits were a perfect, easy target, her hand moving in hard towards them with the big chop!