Junko Kuroboshi vs Melody Hainsworth (D) - A Rich Girl's Worst Nightmare

[FinyBoy]

Oh, look at the poor girl, trying to get up! We can't have that. She sweeps her leg under the rising girl's body to trip her and send her back down to the canvas. She needed to start hurting this girl. Clearly, she needed to send a big message, because Melody wasn't getting the one she was already sending.

Assuming her opponent had gotten tripped up from the leg sweep from before, Junko would grab for Melody's right arm and outstretch it. Then, while holding the arm up, she would stamp downwards with her boot as hard as she could, crushing her victim's arm between her foot, and the unforgiving canvas.

"No one said you were allowed to get up!"

[arktriumph]

Melody was halfway to her feet when a sweeping kick knocked her legs out from under her, sending the rookie wrestler crashing back down to the mat, lying on her front and gasping for air. Then she felt Junko's iron grip grab her right arm and stretch it out across the campus. Melody had no idea what was coming, but she knew it would be bad.

Melody screeched in pain as Junko stamped down hard, crushing her arm as though it had been caught between a hammer and anvil. For a moment she felt like her arm might snap in two.

"No one said you were allowed to get up!"

With those harsh words Junko released her and Melody grabbed her aching arm, barely able to move it, her eyes screwing up with the pain as she slumped against the mat. With a pang of dismay she realised she couldn't fight any more. Her first match in LAW has so far been a dismal affair - in such a short time she'd been dismantled by her sadistic opponent, and all she could do was lie there, enduring whatever twisted punishment Junko decided to dish out. She leaned her face on the canvas, just hoping that this wouldn't go on much longer...

[FinyBoy]

That screech. The one that rang of pain and despair. It was music to her ears. She felt satisfied and fulfilled in so many ways, just by hearing that. Money was the most important thing to Junko, but making someone else suffer was the second most important thing. The best feeling was when she could get both in one fell swoop, and she was going to get both.

She watched with glee as Melody writhed in an insurmountable amount of pain, plotting her next move. That arm was looking more and more like a juicy target every second she looked at it. She needed to hurt it more.

Making her way back over to the hurting girl, she would send some sharp toe kicks into her side to get her to move her hands away from her injured arm. If that was successful, she would once again wrench Melody's injured are out and stomp it back down to the canvas. There was going to be absolutely no mercy here.

[arktriumph]

Melody's hope for a quick resolution to this humiliating experience was a forlorn one. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Junko move into position by her side, and an instant later a series of sharp toe kicks dug into her side and her stomach. With each strike Melody cried out in pain, her body convulsing under the onslaught and by the time Junko stopped, the British wrestler lay flat on her front, limbs spread out and unmoving.

Then things got even worse when she felt Junko grab her aching right arm and stretch it out.

"No... no, please- AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEE!"

Another scream tore from her throat as Junko stomped down on her arm again, cutting off Melody's plea for mercy. Tears welled in her eyes and she went limp, vision blurring as she almost passed out from pain. Please, no more... she thought.

[FinyBoy]

Once again, Junko relished in the painful screams being elicited by the young jobber. Truly, this was the music that Junko enjoyed listening to the most. She may even consider it to be akin to the nectar of the gods. Nevertheless, after Melody lets out that last scream, even Junko can tell that she has exhausted her usefulness.

With the peak of the screaming over with and Junko starting to itch for whatever might be in Melody's wallet, the Dark Moneymaker decides that it is time to put an end to this farce. Pulling her victim up by the hair, she locks Melody's head under her arm, before grabbing on the the bottom of the girl's tights.

Then, she lifts the jobber up into the air, hanging upside down, for a good few seconds, before bringing her downwards and smashing her head in the canvas with a massive jackhammer slam. This execution of Junko's finisher, Descent into Darkness, should definitely put away the little freak. At least, that's what Junko was thinking.

[arktriumph]

Limp and in agony, Melody offers no resistance as Junko picked her up, having no option but to endure whatever was coming next. She lets out a faint whimper as Junko pulls her up by her hair. Then she finds herself in a headlock, before her ruthless opponent grips the bottom of her tights and hoists her into the air.

A few seconds boom by as she hangs in mid-air, waiting for the slam that she knows is coming. All Melody can think is that this is how her first match will end - a one sided humiliation. Hardly a fitting entrance into LAW.

But she can't stop it. Junko completes the move, slamming Melody's head into the mat with her finisher and the British rookie has her skull rocked by the impact. As they part Melody ends up flat on her back, barely conscious, her eyes rolling back and her mouth hanging open as she takes shallow breaths. Her thoughts are scattered to the wind and she lies there, just waiting for the pin that will put her out of her misery.

[FinyBoy]

The job is done. Melody's head crashes into the canvas with a sickening THUD, and that's all there is to it. Junko's smile widens as she knows this match is over. This girl was nothing short of pathetic, and Junko intends to humiliate her to rub that fact in.

Standing back up, Junko surveys her handy work. A broken jobber lying on the mat is the result of her dominance. She is content... almost. There is one other thing she feels she needs to do first before she puts an end to this match. She walks over to the lower half of Melody and sends a very strong kick right into Melody's nether regions! "Enjoy your party favor, you rich bitch!" A little parting gift from Junko to the rich girl, since Melody was about to 'gift' the Dark Moneymaker a whole lot of dough in a few minutes.

Following that little move, she would re-push Melody on her back, if she wasn't already there. Then, with arrogance, she places her boot on top of Melody's face, pinning her to the mat, and awaiting the ref to give the three count to signal her true victory over this stupid rich girl.

[arktriumph]

Melody is jerked briefly back into consciousness by the brutal kick Junko delivers between her legs. Melody lets out a yowl of pain, sitting up with both hands clutching her tender nether regions, mouth open wide in shock and eyes rolling. She is left there for a few seconds before a single, strong shove from Junko sends her down onto her back again, her arms flopping limply past her head.

Dimly she feels the sole of Junko's boot descend and press against the side of her face, pinning her to the ground. With no strength left to even offer token resistance, Melody lies motionless as the referee begins the count.

1!
2!
3!

And the bell rings to signal the end of the match. Melody has been completely destroyed by her ruthless opponent. She's just glad it's over now. With the count ringing in her ears, Melody's eyes drift shut and she mercifully passes out.

[FinyBoy]

Junko laps up the glory as she hears the uncontested three-count given in her favor. The bell rings and Junko is declared the victor. This contest was more of a complete domination than a wrestling match. Even after she was declared the victor, Junko kept rubbing her foot into Melody's face. Eventually, the ref stepped in to push Junko off, which the dark-haired girl sneered at.

She began walking away from Melody, getting ready to leave the ring, when she turned her head back. "Thanks for the free win, bitch. I'll be helping myself to your stuff, now. Don't worry, I already know the code to your locker." She smiled a crooked grin as she left the ring. She knew the girl probably didn't hear her, but that wasn't a big deal.

Now, on to the good stuff. What would she find in Melody's wallet? Maybe a thousand dollars? Some credit cards? Maybe even a social security number? Junko was salivating at the all the possibilities she might find in that girl's belongings. Either way, Melody probably wouldn't miss any of it. After all, the Dark Moneymaker had plans suck her wallet dry long before the girl could even wake up...

Junko Kuroboshi wins via Pinfall.