Kyo Akamatsu vs Rebecca Tomoko

Kyo's well-built body was lifted up for full display to the audience as Rebecca's arms snaked around his midsection, lifting him upside down. Blood rushed to Kyo's head as he pawed uselessly at Rebecca's knees, still trying to free himself. It was a wasted effort, as he was now too exhausted and hurt to fight back effectively any more.

"It's over." Rebecca breathed before falling back until she was sitting down, hitting Kyo with a nasty high-altitude piledriver. It had been a long match and a lot of work, much tougher than she was expecting when she heard about what the men were like down in tension: she had assumed most of them were boy toys to play with for 15 minutes, torturing them in various ways to blow off some steam. Not Kyo though, he had fought as strong as any woman she'd faced and with a much bigger sense of honor too. And to be fair, she'd probably enjoyed just beating and raping a jobber a lot less than this competitive match.

Still, if she managed to finally hit a piledriver, she'd throw the Samurai down to the mat, and attempt a cover. Dragging this out longer wouldn't e good for the amazon.

Everything went white as Kyo's head collided with the ring. The shock of the impact ran down his spine, causing his whole body to twitch spasmodically for a split second. A ringing overcame his hearing as he toppled onto his front, completely unmoving.

It took no effort on Rebecca's part to roll Kyo over, the Samurai's body flopping limply onto his back. His eyes remained shut as the amazon covered him, and he remained motionless as the ref dropped down to begin the countdown. "ONE..."

"TWO!" the referee counted as Rebecca hooked the leg tight. Trying to remove all doubt.

The audience waited in ancticipation to see if this would be it. Throughout the match, Kyo had been a tenacious opponent for the amazon, fighting back even after taking lots of damage, and continuously escaping from bad situations. Surely, he could still turn this match around?

There was only so much that Kyo could take, however, before he ran out of steam, and only so many times he could escape from the jaws of defeat. With him lying motionless underneath the amazon, there was no doubt now that Kyo had been beaten. With a grim air of finality, the ref's arm came down. "THREE!"

The bell rang, signalling Rebecca Tomoko's victory. All of this was lost on Kyo, however, who remained unconscious on the mat.