Asami Asagiri vs Merith.

Normal match, victory by 3 count pinfall, submission or count out.


The sound of Asami's theme song filled the arena with the sounds of traditional Japanese string instruments and fast paced rock fueled guitar riffs.
Appearing at the top of the entrance ramp, Asami took a few steps towards the ring, then turned and began to backflip down the ramp. Getting to the ring she leaped up onto the ring's edge and then onto a turnbuckle, standing on top of it and looking easily balanced, arms crossed as the crowd took pictures of the AFW's ninja girl.
As her music ended, Asami hopped down to the mat, giving the crowd a brief peace sign as she awaited Merith, someone who was rumored to be a goliath of a woman, and who was 2 and 0.

Merith was all business today and as soon as her music hit she was through the curtain and on her way to the ring. She didn't stop for much fanfare as she did with her first televised match because she was excited to face AFW's Ninja girl. The Amazon didn't know much of ninjas but she knew that they were highly skilled warriors that basically.... you shouldn't fuck with them. The thought of facing such a foe gave the Amazon goosebumps as she hopped onto the apron and looked at Asami, taking in her visage. Merith grinned and slipped into the ring. As expected she dwarfed the 5'5", dark haired, incredibly busty ninja, but after facing the Dangerous Duo and coming so close to losing, she wasn't going to underestimate her opponent until she was sure she had it in the bag.

Merith slipped into a ready wrestling stance upon the bell's sound and watched Asami very closely. One of the only other things Merith knew of Ninjas were they possessed incredible speed and agility, things that worked well to counter Merith's tremendous power and toughness. "Don't give her a chance then." Merith mused in her head as she dashed at the busty Kunoichi, trying to draw first blood and send a thrusting front kick right for Asami's well-developed tits...

*Oh wow, she's huge!* Asami thought as Merith came down to the ring. *Someone needs to tell Tiffany Laurance she's not the biggest girl in the league anymore.*
As soon as the bell rang, Asami was rushing forward as well. When Merith lashed out with her kick, the smaller Asian threw herself into a baseball slide to evade the kick. The slide would carry her under the larger Merith and quickly, Asami will get back into a standing position at Merith's back. She'll then fire a kick at the back of Merith's knee, hoping to force the Amazon to buckle and go to one knee. If it works, Asami will then leapfrog over Merith's shoulders, almost as if they're children at play. Then she'll to the ropes bouncing back and go for a low dropkick that would score on a kneeling Merith's face. If successful, the high speed tactic would bring wondering gasps from the crowd.

Merith kicked but in the blink of an eye her foe seemed to vanish. Merith barely had time to look around before a sharp pressure came from behind her leg and forced her to fall to a knee. "What?!" Merith said in shock as she saw Asami pop into view when the girl leapfrogged over her and sped at the ropes. With no time to react or even think, the Amazon kissed Asami's shoes as they slammed into her face taking the large girl down to her back. Merith laid there for a moment, rubbing her mouth with her hand and checking it for blood. She started to grin and then laugh at the situation as she started to slowly rise back up. She expected Asami to be fast.... but this was something else. If Merith didn't want to get worn down she would have to get her hands on her opponent and break her down...

Asami blinked as Merith got back up, laughing no less.
"I REALLY need to stay in my own weight class." she mused out loud. A move like that normally kept the other girls in Asami's division on their backs for at least a few moments...but Merith was something else entirely.
*If she gets her hands on me, she's liable to put me through the mat.....or eat me.* she thought as she started moving again. This time she lashed out with a kick aimed at Merith's ribs, but it was a feint, slow enough for the Amazon to grab. If Merith falls for the ploy, Asami leap and bring her other foot around in a classis enzuguri kick at the side of the bigger woman's head.

Merith spotted the leg coming as Asami went back on the offensive. Hmm, it wasn't as blindingly fast as the previous three attacks... Merith sensed something was up but did indeed catch the foot. However, when she spotted Asami twist for the classic enziguri maneuver, the Amazon simply caught her other leg as well, now holding both Asami's legs as she let her foe fall to the mat in the position of the beginnings of a boston crab. From here, Merith moved her legs so they were up against the bottom of Asami's, if she made it this far she would fall to her back and slingshot the ninja girl right into the turnbuckles behind her...

Asami grunted as she fell onto her back after Merith's counter. However, the Amazon wasn't done yet. The ninja gave a startled yell as she was propelled into the turnbuckles, crashing chest and stomach first. Gasping, she let herself drape over the turnbuckle.

Merith turned and approached her dazed opponent from behind. "Aww, hang in there, champ!" Merith taunted, giving Asami's butt a slap before she grabbed the girl's hair to pull her out of the corner backwards. If Asami was still unable to counter, Merith would slip her arms up underneath the Ninja's and lock in a painful full nelson submission, bending Asami's neck forward and yanking her arms and shoulder's back...

Asami yelped as her butt was slapped.
*Is she even taking me seriously!?* she wondered incredulously.
She gave a cry as Merith's power was brought to bear in the full nelson lock. The ninja knew she had to find a way out, but overpowering Merith in a standing position was a laughable thought.
Then in a move that looked more at home in a Hong King movie, Asami jerked her head to the side and brought her leg up so that it met her chest....and her foot would hopefully meet Merith's face in a surprise kick. If that works the ninja seize the chance to grab Merith's arm and step back against the Amazon's hard body. With a quick bend of her body, Asami will then flip Merith over her shoulder, using leverage to take the girl off her feet and put her in a sitting position at the ninja's feet. She'll then try to lock in a sleeper hold, her breasts pressing against Merith's head.
"Nap time. Now sleep well, and dream of very large men. Or women....or whatever." she'll say in Merith's ear if they wind up in this position...

Before Merith could really cinch the full nelson in and pick her opponent off her feet like she was planning to, the Ninja had already mounted an assault to fight back. Without warning, Merith's eyes watched Asami's head duck to the side and a foot replace it, slamming right into Merith's nose. "Uagh!!" Merith grunted, showing signs she actually felt that as her eyes began to water from the shot. She stumbled a moment, her eyes closed, she could only hear and feel Asami begin to move around quickly when suddenly Merith was yanked down onto her big ass with a thud. "Unf!" The Amazon grunted before two slender arms wrapped themselves around her neck in a textbook sleeperhold.

The Amazon grit her teeth, holding and clutching at the arms a moment. She was still dazed from the kick to the face so she couldn't start thinking of a way out just yet. Instead she was forced to listen to Asami's comment, giving a soft moan of pain as the sleeper slowly began to drain at Merith's strength...