Midori vs Steve Chase

MIdori would then go to climb the turnbuckle in front of him with ehr feet on lower ropes. She raised a fist to crowd before attempting to start a slow ten count punch. It seemed she was still just working him over though at the same time her guard was relaxing a bit so perhaps he might find a chance to fight back here especially before she could administer all ten punches.

Steve just couldnt keep up with this girl, shes quite energetic, alot more than him for sure, she climbed up on the top ropes just standing right in front of him with his hair getting grabbed and start slowly, counting to ten punching him in the head.

"Augh....aughhh... ughhh... bah.... uhmmm... gah..... uhmm.... mmm... ummmm.... ghmm.....uhhhhhh....."

Completely dazed and stunned, his eyes fluttering and barely awake from his head beating by Midori, almost feels like he wanted to passout and sleep but it depends on his attacker.

MIdori would then step down to headlock him, signal to crowd and then go for the running bulldog.

Steve head was hurting pretty bad, his mind swimming in pain from the head smashing, soon Midori jumps off just to pull his head under her arm and runs to the center, jumping up and faceplant him into a running bulldog. "Guh!"

His head bounces off the mat and laying there facing down, too worn out from the beating she gave him.

It is from here that Midori would attempt to sit on Steve's back and reac for one of his long legs and try to pull back on it as hard as possible as she would now attempt to lock in her signature submission finisher, a single leg boston crab known as the Dragon Crippler!

Steve was nearly out cold from that running bulldog, he lay there to take a bit of rest which it gives Midori some time to do something to him, he felt her butt sitting on his back, grabbing one of his leg, more than likely the weakest one, and pulling it back under her arm. "Aughhhh!" He slams his fist on the mat as it was really painful, shaking his head as he tries to resist as much as he could. "D-damnit!"

Midori kept the ankle of Steve Chase's leg tucked under her armpit while her other hand got a firm grip on the front of the lower thigh near his leg. She turned her head back with an eager smile on her face as she heard him grunt and curse figuring she had him at his mercy.

The she would turn back with a firm, aggressive look and heave back on the captive limb to up the pressure on the hold.

"Augh!" His weak leg getting pulled back even more as she just making it worse and worse, he had no choice but to tap out on the mat, submitting to her.

"I give I give!"

Midori again turned with a satisfied look as she heard his hand poundng desperately on the mat and the bell going off. She let the hold linger for just a second more and then would let go standing up and holding her up in victory from her win. She would let her msuic and the cheers of the crowd soak in for a bit and for the ref to hold ehr hand up in victory before she turned to regard her opponent and see how he was holding up.

Steve's leg finally let go after Midori declare a winner, he pulls his injured knee up and clutch it in pain, he looks up to her that she wanted to see if he's ok, he says to her. "Good match uhhhh, damn my leg"