Misaki Toyoda vs. Gemma Faraday - Into the Crossroad

[PrinceArjuna332]

Misaki grimaced as she nursed her aching breasts after she took a chop from Gemma earlier, but her kick into her opponent's gut gave her enough time to recover. Seeing Gemma grabbing her at her waist, Misaki decided that this would be the time to turn the table as she would clasp her hands together and bring both her clasped hands over her head before bringing them down, looking to hit the back of her opponent with a double axe handle!

Hoping that the strike would take the Brit down, Misaki would try to formulate her next plan. She would take a few steps back, breathing hard as she would look at her opponent, who was hopefully on the mat, stomach first. There were a few things that she had in mind, but she would make sure to get her mind into order first if she ever wanted to deliver her next attack on her opponent.

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma had been winded, taking all of Misaki’s kick to her belly. Now doubled over and fumbling for anything to keep her balance, the punky Brit was clearly caught off guard, with her back exposed to her foe. A fact that Misaki took full advantage of, raising her arms and delivering a hard double axe handle to Gemma’s back before the Brit knew what hit her!

“AAAARGH!” Gemma cried out, arching her spine in pain. Her legs buckled and quivered, before finally giving out. At first, Gemma hit her knees. Her body jiggled and bounced, and then she gave out completely and fell to the mat below. “Oooww …” Gemma moaned, lying spread eagle with her arms above her head, at Misaki’s feet. Struggling to get up, Gemma could only quiver for now, her legs sliding and squirming across the mat as she failed to rise much more than thrusting her perky butt into the air. The toll of the match was catching up to the slender British girl once again, and Gemma started to get red-faced and worried as the Air Raid Siren realized she’d been grounded, for now!

[PrinceArjuna332]

Delivering a double axe handle right at the back of her opponent, Misaki know that this was her chance to maintain her momentum. Seeing Gemma struggling to get up, Misaki decided to bend down and reach down for her head so that she could pull her back up onto her feet. Once she brought her back up, the Ace would wrap her arm around Gemma's head in a front facelock while her other arm would reach down to one of her legs, hooking her arm under the leg before she attempted to hoist her up and over her head with a fisherman's suplex.

And upon bringing her down onto the mat, she would maintain her position, getting herself on her tiptoes while still hooking on Gemma's leg. Going for a bridging pin, Misaki would listen to the referee coming over and counting for the pin, slapping the mat next to them.

"ONE!"

[Luncha_Libre]

“Nugh!” Gemma moaned, as she was yanked back up. The punky Brit’s body had been battered by Misaki, and while she would flail her arms in protest, Gemma couldn’t keep herself from getting locked into position for the fisherman’s suplex.

“N-no!” Gemma cried out, realizing much too late what was happening! The Air Raid Siren was twisted and thrown, before her shoulders were slammed into the mat! Misaki executed the bridge, trapping Gemma’s shoulders against the mat for a pinfall. Gemma lay there, one leg held fast and the other one swaying freely in the air. Gemma’s ample bust was smothering her own face now, her body bent into a pitiful position by the suplex.

“TWO!” Called the ref. Gemma grunted. The Brit bucked her leg and flailed an arm. Gemma wanted to twist out, get a shoulder up. Save herself. She just didn’t know if she had the strength. Could she break free? Or was this the end of her?

[PrinceArjuna332]

Misaki maintained her position, bridging her own body up after throwing Gemma over with a fisherman's suplex. While rarely used as a match-ending move, the way it could be used to get her opponent into a pinfall by the way of bridging could bring an end to this match. Still on her tiptoes, Misaki would keep holding onto Gemma's body as she listened to the referee counting for the pin.

She could feel Gemma struggling and attempting to break free, but Misaki would persevere, holding onto the Brit as tight as she could. She needed to maintain this position until the referee could count up to three.

"THREE!"

And with that, the match was over. The referee finished counting, and with that, the victor was decided.

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma knew she wasn’t looking good. Back on the mat, twisted into a pretzel and pinned beneath Misaki’s shoulders. In her position, Gemma couldn’t get the leverage to push herself out, so she could only try to twist. She could feel her small shorts riding up as she swung her free leg, her free hand flailing as she did so. She tried and tried, sweat on her brow, desperate not to hear the ref say …

Three. Just like that, it was over. Gemma let her leg flop down to the mat and let out a deep sigh of defeat. Since turning on her friend Holly, this had been her first in-ring defeat. Gemma had done her best, and Misaki’s best was just that much better. Feeling tears brimming around her eyes, Gemma lay flat, and simply waited for the Ace of Berserk to let her go.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Maintaining her hold on Gemma in the bridging position after throwing her over with a fisherman's suplex, Misaki managed to keep her there until the third and final count, and the referee declared her the winner of the match as she called for the bell. Misaki would release Gemma from the bridging pin as she would then get herself onto her knees before getting herself onto her feet. Her hair was matted against her forehead, and her pink leotard was sticking against her body, but she looked happy as she emerged victorious over her opponent as the referee raised her arm.

The crowd cheered for the Ace of Berserk and her victory. She would celebrate her win by climbing one of the turnbuckles, raising her arms in triumph. She was delighted that the crowd was rallying behind her, and her performance earlier certainly didn't disappoint. After that, she would get herself back onto the mat and looked at Gemma. At first, she thought about giving her some kind of inspiring speech or whatnot about there sportsmanship and stuff like that, but in the end, she decided to just give her a polite bow before making her way out of the ring.

Her music was played as she made her way out to the exit, the crowd still cheering for the ace. She smiled along the way, feeling happy over another hard-fought win in the ring.

[Luncha_Libre]

When she was finally released from the pin, Gemma simply let her legs flop down to the mat. She lay there, arms and legs spread eagle, staring up at the arena lights. That was it, it was over, and Gemma was the loser. No tag team, no posh partner to blame things on, just Gemma, laid out and pinned in the middle of the mat.

Gemma simply lay there, letting the feeling of defeat wash over her once again. The fans were cheering on Misaki, delighting in the beautiful Ace’s hard-won victory over the punk Brit. Eventually, Gemma would drape her arms over her face, the shame finally getting to her. Misaki seemed content to offer Gemma a respectful bow and leave it at that. Gemma listened to the cheers of the fans as Misaki made her way up the ramp and couldn’t help but feel inadequate against such a gorgeous, popular and skilled competitor.

Eventually, the lights would dim, and Gemma rolled out of the ring so that she could make her walk of shame back up to the ramp. The fans were already eagerly awaiting the next match, and Gemma staggered up the ramp in silence. Still thinking of Misaki, Gemma knew she was going to have to hit the gym hard, train as best she could, if she was going to reach that level, and turn her career around. For tonight, however, there was no question left in anyone’s minds that the Ace of Berserk was the superior woman!

WINNER: Misaki Toyoda, via pinfall