Jamie Valentine vs Lucky Uchida

Jamie watched in horror as the ropes got farther away. That was the opposite of what she was going for!

"YOU STUPID CHEATING IDIOT I HATE YOU SO MUCH!" She howled while her fingernails left little trails on the mat.

But at least the pro wrestler chick wasn't ripping her foot off anymore. She took a breath and thought of Blunderbuss, and told herself that if she won she could afford it! Back in the middle of the ring, she stood up on her one free leg again, her arms out for balance, facing away from her opponent, and then jumped up and kicked her foot back into Lucky's stomach.

Lucky found it easy enough to drag Jamie back into the center of the ring. The only difficulty was having to endure the blondes never ending vocal shrieks. She could handle that much though. However, was surprised when Jamie hopped up on one leg. Her eyes widened but she wasn't going to stop putting on the hold. All she had to do was yank up and put her back down on her feet. Then she might just turn that ankle lock into something more painful.

But the pain came to Lucky instead as Jamie's foot burst into Lucky's stomach. Her eyes bulged and she shot backwards like she was fired from a canon, letting go of Jamie's foot, hitting the mat hard on her butt and tumbling over until she was on her knees with one hand pressed against her stomach as she tried to recover her breath.

Jamie landed painfully on her elbows and looked back over her shoulder to see the bigger, stronger, professional girl staggered. Success! She quickly got up and found that her ankle hurt when she put her weight on it, but after a few ginger test runs she managed to put it down and act natural.

"You like that?!" She taunted. "There's way more where that came from! I was a world kickboxing champ back in Miami. I just wanted to see how good you were. And I'm not impressed!"

She took a step forward and put her hands up in the air in an invitation for Lucky to lock up with her. She looked her right in the eye, and the pulled one hand back down. "I don't even need two hands to deal with you. Come on! Scared?" She set her feet apart and grabbed her belt with her free hand, with her other quivering hand up high, making a mockery of Lucky's abilities.

Lucky still had one hand against her stomach as she stood up, surprised Jamie didn't capitalize on her sudden burst of offense and not only offered a lock up when she was clearly outmatched, but was even mocking the experienced wrestler. Lucky watched Jamie's quivering hand and then her eyes trailed down the girl's body for a moment as she sized her foe up.

Lucky inhaled and exhaled a breath and then threw her hands up, grabbing one of Jamie's hand with both of hers to painfully bend the hand at the wrist. After that, Lucky would try and swing the arm around and put Jamie into a painful hammerlock.

Jamie breathed a sigh of relief. Finally.

As Lucky reached for her hand, she deftly tore the compact taser away from the double-sided tape that held it to the inside of her belt and held it in her palm.

"AAAGH!"

She cried out in pain when Lucky wrenched her wrist back, but she stopped her there. With what looked like a punch to the stomach, she unloaded the voltage from her little stun gun, using Lucky's own body to block the referee's view. She quickly slipped the taser under the loosened wrist buckle of one fingerless glove, where it was still slightly visible, but only noticeable if one was looking for it.

Lucky was certain she could press the advantage when she worked the wrist. It would be easy enough to get the hammerlock with how weak Jamie was. She saw the flash of the punch when it came, but there wasn't anything she could do it. She kept forgetting how fast the girl was reflexively because of how weak and helpless she appeared to be everywhere else. But she also thought she could take it. Perhaps she could just return fire with a kick and put this upstart rebellion back in its place.

until the punch hit. Lucky's eyes widened. She'd never been hit like that before in her life and she had Macky Ueto as a sparring partner. She'd faced off against Thunder Ryoko and the Wrestle Angel's best! How could this pipsqueak pack such a punch? It almost felt like her stomach was on fire!

Lucky immediately released Jamie's wrist, all pretenses of an attack stopped as she dropped to her knees, clutching her stomach and wincing in pain.

Jamie quickly glanced wide-eyed at the ref, who was looking at Lucky. She didn't suspect a thing.

"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She cackled maniacally. She grabbed hold of Lucky's hair, pulled a foot back, and yanked her head down into a hard knee strike at her nose.

It bothered her a little that she might never be able to explain to everyone how amazingly brilliant she was. The brass knuckles were a red herring. She made sure the ref found them, and after she had turned them over, everyone was satisfied. Then she made sure to ham it up a little and act like a wounded bird for Lucky, and a little slight of hand so that she'd never see it coming when it came and she REALLY JUST WANTED TO EXPLAIN HER MASTER PLAN TO HER RIGHT NOW BUT ONLY STUPID VILLAINS DID THAT! And Jamie wasn't stupid.

Lucky heard the maniacal laughter throb in her head. Thanks to the zap, she was developing a headache and thanks to Jamie's obnoxiousness, the headache was getting worse. As she tried to push up to her feet, the blonde yanked her up by the hair, Lucky grunting as she was tugged into the position Jamie wanted and then kneed hard in the face.

Lucky's vision flashed white when the knee hit her point in the nose. She wrapped her arms loosely around Jamie's leg but was not even trying to keep the girl from attacking again. She was just trying to lean up against something so she didn't crash back down tot he mat. There were now tympani drums pounding inside her head.

Jamie grabbed hold of Lucky's blue hair at the top of her hair and stared down into her eyes with a sneer that glittered with sadistic glee. Having her opponent at her mercy was a very special feeling... And she couldn't let her idols down. She pulled her leg back again, and this time she punted the toe of her shoe into Lucky's belly, just below the ribcage.

"You probably thought I wasn't any good at this. Well, look who's a friggin' tard now, you friggin' tard!"

Lucky was forced once again by the hair. She grunted as she was made to look into Jamie's eyes. her own blue orbs reflected the glee in the blonde as Lucky's mouth hung open. Her stoic look had vanished, mostly from the pain that had been inflicted to her in such a short time.

Lucky's arms were pulled free from Jamie's leg as the blonde drove her heel into Lucky's body. Her eyes widened again and she coughed, her arms draped against the mat as she was held roughly by the hair still. She could barely breathe and her eyes almost looked pleadingly up at Jamie. "L-Let.. go..." She couched.