Mizuki Sakura [D] vs. Natsuki Makabe

[CaptainL]

The operative word in that statement being "little". Mizuki was nowhere near Natsuki's level, and what fight she had in her was spurred out of her own desperation and survival instinct. She was only in this for the money, but she didn't want to have to spend that on her medical bills too. Whatever she could do to fight back wouldn't meet Natsuki's standards - not would it save her for what happened next. Still lying prone and sore on the mat, Mizuki was helpless to resist as Natsuki dragged her back up, only to throw her head down into the canvas!

"GAH-!" The girl's hands shot up to grab at her skull. Already sore from the DDT, Mizuki tried to massage at her temples to keep them from hurting too badly. She was shaken, but she was quickly catching on to the fact that Natsuki had more in store for her. She began to crawl toward the ropes in an attempt to evade her opponent and buy herself some time, though the throbbing in her head would slow her motions.

[Epicsnivy]

Wanting to get this done early, and not have to dirty her gloves with a unpolished jobber, Natsuki decided it was time to hit her finishers. First of all, she will watch Mizuki get up and attempt her Spinning Backfist finisher, The Perfect Revolution.

[CaptainL]

In crawling away, Mizuki was all too aware she was at a disadvantage; she could only move so quickly, and if Natsuki caught up to her there would be hell to pay. It came as some relief to her that she was able to get to the ropes without her opponent intercepting her, and she breathed a sigh of relief upon pulling herself to her feet. But that relief was short-lived. Natsuki did indeed have other plans in mind for the girl, and she was just waiting on the right moment to unleash them!

As soon as she had gotten back on her feet, Natsuki lashed out at her with a spinning backfist that connected straight across her cheek, sending the sound of a slap ringing through the arena! "GAH-!" she cried, her head cracking to the side as she fell back into the ropes. It was only because of the ropes that Mizuki hadn't lost her footing entirely, but even still, the backfist stung, and she leaned against the ropes wincing in pain.

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It felt satisfying to Nastuki, having the back of her fist crash against the face of Mizuki. Mizuki was sadly saved from being cleaned knocked out by hanging on to the ropes. "Alright, I had enough fun with a runt like you. Time for you to wish you never step foot in the ring again." Natsuki threatened, now planning to finish the match.

Natsuki would attempt to pull Mizuki off the ropes, and hit up with her finishing move, her Gory Bomb known as Perfect Brillance, before flipping her over for a Double Leg Hook Pin attempt. Natsuki would waste minimal time with her trash tier opponent.

[CaptainL]

Mizuki wasn't completely knocked off the ground. But that was really the best that could be said about her situation right now. She still had a stinging sensation in her temples from where Natsuki had struck her, she teetered dizzily, and even if she wasn't clinging to the ropes, her knees wobbled beneath her, her balance threatening to give out from the pain engulfing her whole body as well as her own anxieties overtaking her. For the past few minutes, Natsuki had been laying into Mizuki with the sort of hard-hitting offense she had never before dreamed of being subjected to, and with the blonde's current threats, she knew it could only get worse. All she could do was to brace herself, but inside, her heart was racing. If everything she'd just been through hurt as much as it did, what would something even more powerful look like?

She was soon to find out. She was pulled off of the ropes, expecting to be slammed into the canvas, and she shuddered as she clenched her teeth, shutting her eyes. But then she found that she wasn't being thrown down. In fact, she seemed to pause in midair. Tense, Mizuki's eyes opened - and it was there that she saw she was being draped over Natsuki's shoulders, her arms secured and her legs wrapped around the Perfect Princess's waist. At once, Mizuki gasped. She winced from the pain as she felt her arms and back being bent behind her, but what was even worse was knowing what was about to happen next...as Natsuki dropped to the mat with her in tow!

"Whoah, I-AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!" Mizuki screamed as she went plummeting to the ground, only for her screams to grow even louder as her knees were first to meet the surface of the canvas. The pain rippled through her, and she stiffened as her teeth clenched tightly. As soon as Natsuki released her, she flopped unceremoniously onto her face, and as she was turned over, she lay groaning and staring up at the lights as Natsuki fell in place for the pin.

Mizuki, of course, made no efforts to resist. Her whole body ached, and the room was spinning around her. She could do little more than watch as her legs were pulled back, her lower body pointed skyward as Natsuki fell on top of her.

"One! Two! THREE!"

The bell rang, and as quickly as it had begun, the match was over!

[Epicsnivy]

Natsuki fell onto the jobber known as Mizuki, a smug grin on her face, as she got the three slaps on the mat that indicated she had won the match. Natsuki stood up off of Mizuki and said " Thanks for the easy win, it was fun beating you up. Never get anywhere near a ring unless you want me to give you more beatings." The crowd booed Natsuki, her smug attitude radiating through every word she spoke, as she imitated wiping dirt off her boots onto Mizuki before sliding under the bottom rope and leaving the ring. Heading to the back.

[CaptainL]

Mizuki had been prepared to not last too long in the ring. She was fully aware, when she signed up, that she'd more than likely end up as "enhancement talent," which was a fancy way of saying the people in charge didn't expect her to win. That was fine with her. All she needed was the money, and she was getting a paycheck either way. But she didn't expect that her matches would be quite this short. Even if she didn't think she would be winning, it still bruised her ego that she couldn't have made a stronger showing against Natsuki. But the blonde didn't even seem to need to exert any effort to put Mizuki away - and now, as she straightened herself, she left the girl lying flat, looking up at her as Natsuki's taunts only cementing the feeling of utter hopelessness.

Sniffling, Mizuki looked away, trying to hide her face from her foe as the tears began to run from her eyes. She didn't want her to see her being so pathetic. "S-Sorry..." she muttered softly; it was the only thing she could think of.

Even as Natsuki turned and left the ring, Mizuki was forced to hang back. She tried to move her body, but everything was sore, and she winced just trying to exert herself too hard. Eventually, she was able to roll to her side and crawl her way toward the ropes, swinging herself onto the apron and placing her feet on the floor, but even then, she wobbled unsteadily as she rose to her feet. One of the ring girls took pity on her and came to her side, looping an arm around her waist to walk her to the back, and with that, the ring was cleared, just minutes after it had been set. All in all, it was the kind of debut that told everyone what to expect from Mizuki - for better or worse.

Winner by Pinfall: Natsuki Makabe