Who’s the Strongest Woman in the World? - Chun-Li vs. Kyokan

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Standard Match
Standard rules apply
Match can end by pinfall or submission

This match was set to be one for the ages.

Kyokan’s agency had reached out to Chun-Li and LAW upon learning of the woman having signed to the company, and made promises of a major match they could sell out a stadium with.

Kyokan, the tallest woman and strongest out of Japan, vs. Chun-Li, the alleged strongest woman of the world. And Kyokan’s representatives argued this match could settle just who was the strongest between the two, given Chun-Li’s famed title and Kyokan’s legendary feats. In addition to the play of nation vs nation, with Kyokan being Japanese and Chun-Li being Chinese, her agency had it all figured out.

LAW was obviously overjoyed to be able to host such an event, and Chun-Li accepted the challenge as well, thus a stadium was rented out to perform the match in, announcing it merely a month in advance. And yet, it sold out in a remarkably short period of time, tens of thousands of tickets priced in three, four, and even five digits(when equated to USD) were flying off the metaphorical shelf, and the event was set to be one of LAW’s most profitable non-PPV or tournament events in their history.

And while that mattered to the suits, it wasn’t what mattered to Kyokan. Both fighters were going to be compensated very generously, but Kyokan… she was wrestling Chun-Li! Someone who was admired all over the world, not just for her strength and ability, but also for her radiant kindness and ability to inspire others. When she was merely “Hitomi”, she watched a lot of tape of Chun-Li’s, her performances in the World Fighting Tournament, and was in awe of her flexibility and precision.

But that was then, and this was now. Any admiration she may have had before was out the window, and all Kyokan was focused on, was proving she was just as dominant as advertised.

Music hitting, the crowd roared in a mixed reaction as Kyokan came out first, adorned in a large robe—custom made of course. Her face didn’t show any emotion but focus and will, eyes focused on the ring and her mouth in a pout. All the glitz and glamor, the thousands upon thousands of fans in attendance, none of it moved her. And after few minutes, she finally reached the ring. Using her long arms to reach up and grab the top rope and pulling herself up onto the apron, before stepping over and walking over to her corner in the ring.

While she could take her time to soak in the atmosphere, her eyes only laid on the stage. Wanting to see her Chun-Li come out next. Study her posture, read her face, watch her steps. Anything to give her an idea of the state of her opponent, and if there was anything to focus on or make her deviate from her gameplan.

Though… it wasn’t likely to change; Kyokan had no intention of doing anything but crushing this woman like a pea between her fingers.