Angels Reunited: Toshimi Minami vs Blade Uehara

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There it was. Despite the surprising technical fight from Blade in the early goings of the bout Minami had reminded the woman just why SHE was the Venus of Submissions, the master of technical arts and the one that could apply submissions from anywhere, any time. Smirking deviously as she heard her opponent's cry of pain from the hold Minami would take the moment to sight and relax a moment, but not slacken the hold any less as she did so.

"Regretting trying to match me hold for hold Blade? If you aren't then you will be." Minami said, taking one of Blade's fingers and bending it back, as far back as it would go, as if she was trying to snap them! However Minami would only do for this a little bit, not even a minute before she stopped... Only to then throw herself backwards, pulling Blade's arm back as she did so in order to cause a brutal shock to go throughout the woman's arm as she'd finally let go to roll away and up to her feet to admire her handiwork!

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Well, Blade figured this was inevitable. Blade's daredevil sensibilities and rebellious aura were partially the reason why she attempted to out grapple a veritable legend in the field. Knowing this was a bad idea right from the start. And while those aspects of her persona served her well when it came to her feats of aerial artistry and dynamic offensives, right now all it got her was excruciating pain from a hyper-extended arm thanks to a submissionist with an overinflated ego. "Tch...Only thing I'm regretting...is not telling ya to yer face how fuckin' ridiculous yer haircut is..." Blade's snide rebuke silenced when she noticed her finger started being angled backward, the veteran's grimaced facials tucked against the canvas with her other hand clawed into her scruffy hair as Toshimi stretched her fingers to their utmost limitations. Sympathetic winces showcased from the audience all throughout until Toshimi relented in seemingly a show of mercy...before plunging backward in an overstretching snapback!!! "GAGH!!!!" Blade hacked out with an immediate retraction of her arm, barreling several rotations until stopping besides the ropes. Searing agony coursing through the arm she now clasped onto, spitefully kicking her foot against the canvas.

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Minami with utter coldness and ruthless efficiency had had pulled back on not only her opponent's fingers but her arm as well, snapping them violently and while breaking the limbs, she was sure that it did some serious damage to the limb. Standing up with an impassive expression on her face and turning to her opponent Minami would shake her hair out as she only now deigned to react to what Blade had said. "It's a rather common hair style." Minami shot back with a deadpan, only a slight hint of defensiveness in her tone as she began to strut towards the woman who had rolled away to the ropes.

"Of course that being said, I doubt that's the most pressing matter on you're mind." Minami said coldly, as she neared Blade, raising her leg up and bringing it down for a vicious stomp on the woman's arm, holding her foot there before using it to roll her opponent backwards until she was facing upwards. If done then Minami would grab the top rope before jumping up, balancing her feet onto the middle rope before pushing up and off, twisting mid air as she did so and curling her legs in to try and come down hard on Blade's body with a double knee drop!

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Blade was astutely aware that she was undeniably the last person who should be critiquing another's choice in hairstyle given the unkempt chaos that was her own spike strewn hairdo. But while she admittedly won't be winning any beauty pageants anytime soon, she'd much rather have a haircut that reflects her frenetic and untamed personality than whatever bowlcut bob Toshimi has going on up there. There was one thing she could agree with Toshimi about though, and that was she had more important things to worry about given her current perilous predicament. Starting with her arm burning in searing pain after being cranked back in one whiplashed motion. Blade clamping onto her shoulder socket and affirming the small miracle of nothing being dislocated as she writhed on the canvas, gasping in grimaced discomfort when Toshmi started grinding her boot into the afflicted limb before finding herself overturned onto her back.

The Aerial Artist peeking through one eye to notice Toshi start placing her hands on the top rope and balancing her feet on the middle rope. A disconcerting sight to many wrestlers, but for Blade she only saw opportunity. A spry scramble taken place to start standing up just as the submissionist leapt from her perch, except it would end with her abruptly landing in a seated position upon Blade's shoulders. "Ngh...Think yer underestimatin' just how much of a dork that bob makes you look..." Blade huffed with a strained breath from between her foe's legs as a scathing retort, all while beginning to stand upright with Toshimi situated upon her shoulders in seemingly a powerbomb position. Except Blade would instead end up circumventing expectations via plummeting backward and tucking in her knees. Aimed at becoming the excruciating crash pad for Toshi's spine to land upon in an attempted powerbomb lungblower!!!

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Minami pointedly ignored Blade's remarks about her hair after pointing out that the woman wasn't one to talk. Although admittedly as Minami ascended the corner for her next attack the thought of driving her knees into Blade's body suddenly became much more attractive and satisfactory to her. However such a fun thought would soon be dashed from Minami's mind as she descended through the air and rather than crash onto the aerial artists chest Minami instead would land upon the woman's shoulders.

"What!?" Minami gasped in shock at Blade's strength, unable to do anything while Blade made one last remark regarding her hair before dropping down and bringing Minami crashing down back first on the woman's knees! "GAHHHHHH!" Minami immediately shrieked in response, bouncing off the woman's knees and onto the mat, hands clutching her back while her legs kicked the mat in agony, absolutely rocked by the blow!

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Much like a fungus, Blade always considered her coarse dialect and brazen idiosyncrasies as something that just needed time to grow on people before officially warming up to her. Well, either that or she ends up aggravating her adversaries into becoming mortal enemies, but she figured Toshimi hadn't quite fallen into the latter category. Not yet, anyway. Jackknifing the submissionist into a backstabber powerbomb certainly wasn't going to earn any friendship points between them either. Blade caressing the shoulder of her tormented arm with a pained grimace as she ascended beside the languishing Venus, acknowledging that this was an opportunity eagerly begging to be capitalized upon. The Aerial Artist sprinting towards the adjacent turnbuckle and climbing to the top with nimble alacrity, perched with her back to Toshimi before deftly vaulting herself into an attempted Moonsault Double Foot Stomp against her foe's midsection or spine!!!

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Minami was in a world of pain at the moment after taking a devastating powerbomb directly onto Blade's knees, the sheer amount of pain coursing through her back from the points of impact making it hard to do anything but roll around and writhe on the mat. 'Damn that Blade.. she's always been like this!' Minami thought to herself as she recalled the early days of wrestle angels when she and Blade had first met. And Blade had been as aggravating and prone to high impact offense so soon after the opening bell now as she was back then and Minami hated it.

But she had no room to lament her annoyance for the short haired woman who had ascended to the top of the turn buckle and leapt off, coming right for a prone Minami and crashing feet first into her back! "GAHHHHHHHH!!!" Minami screamed out in agony as her spine took another devastating impact, causing her to jerk and twist on the mat while holding her back, eventually ending up with her head pressed to the mat and her knees under her, ass sticking in the air as she kicked the mat futilely to try and exercise some of the chaotic energy swirling inside her from the amount of pain she was in!

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As the old saying goes, "Necessity is the mother of invention." And thanks to Toshimi hyper-extending her arm earlier on in the match, Blade's situation necessitated her conjuring up ways of capitalizing in this match without using her aching extremity. Thankfully, Blade's nickname as the Aerial Artist wasn't just a catchy buzzword conjured up by the marketing department. Awestruck audience members captivated by the daredevil backflip and pinpoint precision culminating with Blade stamping down upon Toshimi's brutalized spine, afterwards backpedaling with a few stuttered steps until standing upright in the middle of the ring."Naughty, Naughty Tosh. Having fun yet? Oh, I bet you had alotta fun cranking my arm damn near out of its socket. Guess that means it's my turn to get my jollies on, huh?" Blade snickered with a full rotation of her afflicted arm as she approached the huddled over submissionist, indicating her limb was at least back to working order before sitting herself down beside Toshimi with one arm circled around her waist. One abrasive yanking of her singlet into a full moon wedgie being accompanied by a machine gun volley of spanking to Tosh's plump posterior with hollered adulation around the arena. Culminating with Blade theatrically licking the palm of her hand before a full-swatted spank meant to leave a blistering handprint as she released Toshimi afterwards~...

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Minami was in a startling amount of pain at the moment after taking a full force moonstomp from Blade, the entirety of the woman's weight crashing down onto her back and leaving Minami feeling as if she was paralyzed from sheer agony. 'Damn it... I can barely move, its like I'm paralyzed.' Minami thought to herself between groans of pain, still holding her back while Blade talked. 'Damn her... her and those damn aerial moves.' Minami thought to herself knowing full well that for the potential danger of self inflicted harm that came with aerial attacks, there was also the fact that they could do some extreme damage if they connected without issue on a target. This is where Minami now found herself, on the receiving end of taking so much damage so quickly that she couldn't even process it, let alone defend herself from Blade as the woman came back over, picking Minami up and draping her over her knee and then...

"AIEEEEEEE!" Minami cried out suddenly, crimson red coloring her normally pale face as her leotard was pulled up sharply to give her a wedgie, allowing Blade to proceed with spank after spank after spank to her plump rear end! "Agh! How! Ugh! Dare you! Gah!" Minami managed to get out in between cries of pain, kicking her legs s about futilely, desperately trying to do something to make this woman let go of her but it was all for naught! Then that last, full force spank came down. "KYA!" Minami cried out cutely, the recoil finally causing her to jerk hard enough to hopefully get free of Blade's grip, her hands immediately going behind to try and cover her bright red rear end while hopefulyl trying to undo the forcible wedgie she'd been made to endure.

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Considering Blade's status as a vaunted veteran of the business, she sees it as a moral obligation to forewarn and advise any talented rookies wishing to take to the sky when it comes their own wrestling style. Announcers don't describe Blade's unique brand of daredevil aerial techniques as high risk, high reward for nothing, and it takes a courageous, adventurous, and goddamn foolhardy type of person to master the methodology. But Blade couldn't deny that the perks were exceptional. One debilitating moonstomp being all it takes to incapacitate the pretentious submissionist against a brazen adversary who absolutely knew better than to allow such delicious opportunities like this to pass her by. Blade taking supreme satisfaction in teaching the very naughty Venus some sorely needed manners when it came to behaving herself and respecting her fellow Wrestle Angels, one jiggled thwack at a time~...

The raucous adulation certainly cementing Blade as the obvious fan favorite amongst those in attendance, clamoring audience members counting along with each disciplining spank against the crimson shaded backside. Releasing Toshimi after a veritable lightning strike of an open-handed finale as Blade straightened herself out on her feet and started mock dusting her hands together. "There, hope ya learned your lesson about that uptight attitude of yours, Venus. Still gotta admit though that this is most definitely my favorite side of you~..." Blade snickered at the allusion to Toshimi's thonged derriere, taking off in a sprint across the ring and bounce off the ropes once Toshimi was starting to arise. A tightened pair thighs snatched onto Toshimi's cranium in the precursor to the Blade-A-Rana, an attempted reverse hurricanrana takedown and cinched in crossface in a submission tacked onto the submissionist.