Macky Ueto Vs. Mighty Yukiko

Standard Match
Winnign conditions: Pinfall, Knockout or Submission

Macky cracked her neck as she waited for her entrance music. "Big Red" started off slow and she always liked to let it play for a little while to get her pumped and get the crowd ready. She was feeling good. She'd get to punch out Yukiko tonight, something she always loved doing. It was a little bit of a shame that the pink haired star seemed to have gotten her confidence back and Macky wouldn't get to just beat her down, but a fight was a fight and sometimes when chicks fought back, it still felt good. It would definitely be more satisfying when SHE was the one making Yukiko cry.

At the appropriate moment, Macky stepped out. Her smooth entrance music made her walk slowly down the entrance ramp. She had a big grin on her face despite the boos. Her last match was a stupid loss against a stupid purple haired girl named Chigusa Yuuki. She should have won but she didn't. Still, the crowd booed her because she took delight in humiliating the poor idol. Maybe she could humiliate Yukiko? That thought was pretty exciting.

She hopped into the ring and bounced on her heels when she was in her corner. She pounded her fist against her big chest, and her breasts wobbled. She was feeling good and ready for the fight!

Here she was again. Standing backstage, awaiting for her opponent's entrance to end. She was taking slow deep breaths, and bouncing in place, trying to keep herself a bit psyched for the fight. Was she really mentally prepared to come back? Even she didn't know.

She felt nervous as hell, but then she remembered that such was always the case before a fight, so perhaps maybe it was just backstage jitters. She was trying to keep in mind that her opponent tonight was not like Ichigaya. She would be tough, and would be a heavy hitter, but she did not have an obsession for her like that monster did. Her mind would only be focused on the fight, and so should hers. The last thing she wanted to do was disappoint Macky by putting up a weak fight.

She then heard Macky's music dying down. She took another deep breath, closing her eyes as she heard her music beginning. Showtime.

The arena fell dark as Yukiko walked up the stairs to the stage. High and Mighty Color's 'Here I am' as the lights fell down. As soon as the guitar kicked in, the arena suddenly flashed bright, revealing the Wrestle Angel cover girl taking the stage once more. The crowd erupted in cheers upon seeing that periwinkle leotard and those pink locks of hers. Her expression looked to be one of steel, raising a fist up into the air, and stepping towards the edge of the ramp, lowering her fist.

'Are you ready?' The vocalist would say, before the guitar broke out into a blinding fast rhythm. Upon this part, Yukiko would rush towards the ring, towards the bottom of the ramp where a hidden spring box was awaiting her. It launched her high up into the air, where she performed a bird flip, her feet flying over her, and landed gracefully in the ring on two feet. The rush of adrenaline she got from it was incredible! After she landed, she raised her fist up in the air, to where crowd erupted in cheers and camera flashes once more. She was ready to fight.

After she raised her fist in the air, her music began to die down, and she turned towards Macky, who was standing in the opposite corner. She had to thank her for her... unorthodox, and maybe even unintentional method of resparking the competitive flame within her. With a woman like her, however, she knew the only way she would accept thanks was from giving her her best efforts in this match. A small smile crossed her lips for a second, before it hardened, and she took her trademark stance, parting her legs, and positioning her arms to her special fighting stance.

Macky watched the spectacle with big sloppy grin on her face. She couldn't help but think all this pomp and circumstance was ridiculous but some chicks needed it to feel good. When everything settled down, Macky too a step forward.

"Ha Ha Ha!" She said and clapped her hands once. "Very impressive, Mighty Tits!' She cracked her neck and stretched her arms before bending her legs and getting in her own stance. "Too bad this ain't the Olympics. You ready for me to beat yer ass now? Ha! Ha!"

When the bell sounded, Macky charged forward, looking to start the match with a hard collar and elbow tie up.

Yukiko couldn't help but smile just a little as Macky complimented her.. in her own way, at least. She was ready for the fight, as Macky challenged her. She took a slow deep breath before the bell rang, and stepped towards the red haired woman. She moved in as if she was going to lock up with her, but at the last second, she tried to roll past her until she was on her hands and knees, and tried to kick her in the calves in order to make Macky fall to her knees as well!

Macky was all in for the tie up and when Yukiko ducked it, the red head took a big step forward and stumbled, growling at Yukiko's trickery. She turned her head just in time to see Yukiko lash her foot out. "Gah!" She grunted as she felt the boot in her calf. She skidded a few inches forward and landed on her hands and knees, her ass facing Yukiko as she turned her head and glared at the pink haired warrior.

"That's how yer gonna play it, Pinky!?" She barked in annoyance.

Yukiko quickly got up to her feet after she felt her boots come in contact with her calves. She heard Macky's voice barking at her angrily, which meant the plan worked. She quickly sprung back up to her feet, and jumped backwards towards her, and tried for an elbow drop to Macky's back!

"I'm just giving you everything I've got, Macky. That's what you wanted, isn't it?" She asked if she landed on top of her. Her voice was calm. The statement wasn't meant to be a taunt, just an honest question. But then she would let a sly smile play at her lips. "Of course if you don't want me to go all out, I could go easy." She couldn't help but tease a little, given the sudden change in attitude she had.

Macky grunted as Yukiko dropped an elbow on her back, putting the pink aired girl's weight on top of her. "Grrrrr!" She growled and shut her eyes for a second. "Fuck off!" She growled. "I said you could lay down and let me kick your ass!"

She had and she'd do it, but still, her heart was racing at the thought of matching up against Yukiko again. She was loving this despite how salty she had become in the opening moments of the match. She turned her body enough to try and line up and elbow shot into Yukiko's face to try and get the girl off her.

Yukiko couldn't help but laugh at Macky's angry comeback. It sounded like she was pissed, but, for some reason, Yukiko didn't fully buy that Macky was actually angry at her for that. She couldn't quite explain it, but, she had this feeling that Macky was enjoying this match, even though she was on the receiving end of attacks right now.

Before she could get up off her, Macky countered with an elbow right to her face. "Ahh!!" She yelps, taking it right to the cheek, and toppled off her, falling to the mat facedown. "Oof!" She knew how dangerous a position this was, however, and tried to ignore the pain long enough so she could roll away from Macky and escape immediate danger.

Macky grinned when she felt her elbow slam into Yukiko. That always felt good. She bucked her hips to try and force Yukiko off her faster and when the pink haired girl rolled away, Macky spun on her knees and crawled after.

Macky tried to grab one of Yukiko's arms as she rolled away so she could get a grip on it, hold it tightly and force it between her legs, hoping to put more pressure on the lock by putting her feet on either side of Yukiko's arm, if, she could snag the arm, that is.

Yukiko was surprised when Macky tried to crawl after her. "Ah!!" She exclaimed, and tried to turn so that her feet were pointed at her. As she's trying to turn, however, her arm gets snagged. Before she could try to pull it away, she felt Macky's boots planting on her ribs, and her shoulders, and felt her just start to try and pull the arm out of its socket!

"Gyeeeooowww!!!" She cries out. She worked out a lot, sure, but it was mostly on her cardio and toning her muscles. She didn't have the upper body strength like Macky did. Yukiko was racking her mind for a way to escape. Her only chance was the ropes. She desperately started to kick her legs out towards the lower ropes, a little embarrassed that Macky had caught her in such a painful submission right from the start.