Mighty Yukiko v.s. Death Bunny - Bunnies, Death, and Wrestling!

[Teenwrestler]

With the suplex connected, Yukiko was now looking to turn up it up a notch. While Bunny was down on her back, no doubt still dazed by the slam, the Pinkette would grab her opponent's leg and drag the pair to the middle of the ring. Meanwhile, it seemed that her opponent was monologuing. "Huh?" Yukiko would say, a little puzzled but soon rolled her foe over and caught her in a painful Boston Crab. "Hah, talking to yourself huh? Heh, don't worry Bunny, I do that a lot too" she said with a bright smile.

There was nothing bright about the submission though, as the Pinkette was really putting a lot of pressure on her opponent's back. There was no way an opponent as tough as Death would submit just yet. However, the move was still effective which was evident from Bunny's clenching fist and facial expression. Yukiko looked back over her shoulder, still smiling while Bunny asked her a question. "Uhh because it doesn't go well with your overall looks and this uh death thing you got going on-ACK?!" she cried out when her long hair was grabbed and yanked. The force enough for Yukiko to let go of D.B.'s legs and would move to the side.

"Ow, Ow, Ow....not the hair" she said while D.B. rose to her feet and then smacked her boot against the Mighty One's face. Yukiko went down straight away, clutching her face in pain. The Pinkette was quite a stubborn one though, and would start to move back up to her feet. She was smiling while she rubbed her rubbed her forearm against her mouth. "Heh, that all you got?" she said with a competitive smirk.

The Pinkette then raised her arms up and started to circle her opponent, ready to wrestle once more as she lunged in for another lock up.