Mamouru Higurashi Vs. Megumi Mutoh

Mamouru watched as Megumi came down the ramp. His eyes widened as he gazed upon her form. She wasn't wearing her usual outfit at all but instead what she was wearing definitely left nothing to the imagination. His cheeked reddened a little as he tried to hide obviously looking at Megumi.

When she came into the ring and looked him over, asking her questions, he shook his head and smiled. He stepped forward. "I am wrestling you as Cassie-san's manager, for her sake only." He then chuckled softly. "This is my first real solo match in the arena." He mused. "And it's ironic but on the day Cassie-san and I met, she asked me who my favorite wrestler in AFW was and I told her it was you. To be here, in this situation, it's almost surreal."

Mamouru took a step forward and lowered his head in a polite bow. "Whatever has happened between us, it's still an honor to have you as my first opponent, Mutoh-san." He hoped that she would return the bow and if she did, he would be ready to swing a hard boot into her gut while she was hopefully distracted. Otherwise, if she did not, he would back up and wait for the bell to ring.

Megumi was a little surprised to find that Mamoru was a fan of her wrestling. He probably meant his words, that he was honored to partake in this battle. That was good, since Megumi planned on having an honorable fight. Seeing Mamoru take a bow before her, Megumi stepped forward and returned in kind, showing that she was planning on fighting properly. That is, until Mamoru's boot smashed into her gut.

"Guh!" Megumi gasped. Mamoru was bigger than she was by quite a bit, and Megumi found out right there that despite his rather slim form, he packed quite a punch. She didn't fall down, clutching her stomach as she staggered back, wincing in pain. "Oh you tricky bastard, I should've known you weren't going to play fair," Megumi said through gritted teeth. She straightened up, settling into a fighting stance, shrugging that hit off. "Well come on then!"

Mamouru wasn't going to let Megumi waste catching her off guard with the boot. As he pulled his foot away he took a single step backward so he could push off and gain a scant bit of extra momentum as he tried t reach out and grab Megumi's haor while he was running so he could slam her down on her back.

Megumi yelped when Mamoru ran back in and grabbed her hair, throwing her over backwards while she was still off guard and slamming her onto her back. Megumi yelled out in pain, holding her head and rolling over onto her side, stunned for the moment. She hadn't expected Mamoru to come in with those kinds of attacks, and certainly was caught off guard by that cheap shot he hit her with. Mamoru really wasn't holding anything back it seemed. Even if this wasn't a hentai match, it looked like he was still trying his best to break Megumi.

The idol rolled over onto her front and tried to get up. But would Mamoru let her?

Mamouru didn't. He wasn't actually trying to break her, he was trying to act like a heel. Cassie was surely watching and Mamouru definitely had to show her what it meant to fight a little dirty. When she rolled onto her front, Mamouru lifted up his boot and tried to stomp on the back of Megumi's thigh, just under her butt. If he could connect, he would keep going until the ref threatened to DQ him, trying to hit the same spot over and over as much as he could, unless Megumi could escape.

As Megumi was about to get up, Mamoru's stomp came down on her leg, hitting her hard and making her scream out in pain. She fell back down, struggling to get back up but Mamoru kept on stomping her there. Desperately she reached for the ropes, grabbing the bottom one with her hand. The referee came over to push Mamoru away, trying to get him to stop. Megumi rolled over onto her front, her face a grimace of pain. Her leg felt numb after those stomps. She pulled herself up with the rope while the ref argued with Mamoru. So far the guy had been beating on her and keeping her entirely off balance. Megumi wanted payback, but she needed to get up and defend herself first.

Mamouru backed off when the ref was about to disqualify him. He didn't want to haggle with the referee so he held his hands up and made sure that the ref knew he was backing off and understood the warning. But the whole time, he kept his eyes on Megumi and when the ref got out of his way, he charged towards her and tried to slide tackle Megumi's leg out from under her. The one he had not stomped so if she wanted to do anything, she would have to put pressure on the leg he stomped on.

Megumi had her back against the ropes when Mamoru suddenly came in again. This guy was relentless it seemed, not letting the idol get any kind of breather at all. She had just stood up and her legs were still shaky after getting stomped on like that. Mamoru came in trying to slide tackle her, and Megumi thought fast. Using the ropes as a handhold, she pushed and jumped up, trying to remove Mamoru's target. He would either slide out of the ring or come to a stop right underneath Megumi as the idol came down boots-first!

Mamouru slid, expecting, if she was able to get out of the way at all, that she would flop to the side. But when her feet left the ground upward, he let out a surprised look. He slid, his feet were dangling off the apron but he could do nothing as Megumi's feet landed squarely on his stomach, forcing air out of him and causing him to let out a gasp of pain as his arms flopped backwards first then went immediately for his stomach to try and push her off him somehow.

Megumi got what she wanted, namely slamming her boots right into Mamoru's gut and knocking all the air out of the man. She leapt up again when Mamoru came to push her legs, getting off of him on her own terms as she swung to the side and landed on her feet. She wasn't vey happy with how the match was going before though now it seemed a little bit better, with Mamoru caught off guard and hurting.

"Get up," Megumi said, "I'm not done with you yet." If Mamoru wasn't yet standing, Megumi would walk over and give him a sharp kick in the side to convince him.