A Clash of Bad Tempers - Mikoto Yakamura vs Aoi Sonozaki

[Kookio]

Match type: Standard

Mikoto stretched as she prepared herself for her upcoming match. It had a been a while since she had last fought after being attacked so ruthlessly by Louise. Just remembering the event sent a shiver down her spine. She wasn't acting like her normal self at all. But she wasn't going to let her last encounter prevent her from doing her duty and trying to beat up bullies. She just had to get stronger and then she'll be back for Louise.

As she came out to the entrance, she did her typical pose and walked out and feinting the usual confidence that she always had. She was really good at feinting confidence. Its what she has been doing for a while. As she climbed into the ring, the only thing she was somewhat thankful for was that it was a standard match instead of a hentai match.

[Wagy]

Carrying herself with an air of confidence and pride, the redhead strolled fiercely towards the ring. After her first few matches she was now used to the antics of pro wrestling and more specifically on LAW.
The woman would arrive to the ring, the public welcoming her with enthusiasm compared to other times. They knew her by now, with the woman having been a great source of entertainement for them.

As she reached for her corner, she turned to face her oppnent for the night with a rather gentle look.

"I've heard that this is your first match after a painful encounter miss Yamakura."

Began the readhead as she made her way towards the center of the ring.

"I don't know the exact the details but...fell free to call the match at any time if you fell like you can't continue, okay?" She spoke with sincerity and resolution.

[Kookio]

Mikoto stared at her opponent the entire time, biting down on her bottom lip. Her opponent seemed a lot more confident than she was at the moment, and after her last encounter, her own confidence was wavering to say the least. It pissed her off. Her hands clenched in anger while her teeth bit down. For someone to have such confidence while she was doubting her own and making said person her opponent. It was like some upper power was mocking her.

Her anger only increased when her opponent brought up her last encounter with Louise. "Why you..." she cursed under her breath. She was absolutely going to destroy this woman out of both anger and for her pride's sake.

"Prepare yourself to see nothing but oblivion!" she announced, posing in front of her opponent right before the bell rang. After hearing it ring, she would rush towards, attempting to immediately overpower Aoi in a contest of strength!

[Wagy]

Having been genuine in her concerns Aoi was pretty confused at the gothic woman rushing her with anger, she was not caught umprepared however as she catched her opponent for the test of strenght.
Which...
She wasn't exactly struggling much to push Yakamura back, being almost an heavyweight after all and just about being a more strenght oriented fighter.

"Hey chill out!"

She said kicking the silverhead in the gut to put distance between them and end the test of might. With a fierce look the redhead would then say...

"Look, I may have struck a cord. That's my bad, even thoug I was trying to be nice...
Still, piece of warning I tend to win my matches by Knockout, so piss me off and you're going to sleep.
Got that?."

[Kookio]

As the girl clashed with her opponent, she found herself in a struggling position to move the woman. So after her applogy, she would attempt to throw up a knee to the woman's gut, hopefully staggering her and making her double over in pain so she could wrap both arms around the woman's head in a tight headlock to keep the woman constantly off balance.

"I'm sick of people assumjng they're going to win just because of my win ratio!"

She would say regardless if you headlock were successful or not.

[Wagy]

Aoi positioned her arms in front of her stomach to block the sudden knee attack, however she found herself lowering her head because of the block which allowed the gothic beauty to put her in an headlock.

"Grhh..."

The redhead teacher not willing to stay put in a submission hold began to elbow her opponent in the stomach to make her lose her hold.

"I'm going to win not because you lose often but because you can't chill down!"

Ironic, considering that she wasn't calm herself. She was however very much focused now on beating the silverhead up.

[Kookio]

"SO YOU DO KNOW THE DETAILS!" She yelled her opponent while keeping her in the hold. Although with each elbow, keeping her in the hold became progressively more difficult until she was finally forced to let go.

Gripping her side that her opponent elbowed repeatedly, she stumbled back, needing only a second to recover before she would run back in, not wanting to give her opponent a moment to recover either. If she could charge back in, she would attempt to extend one of her arms to the side and attempt to give her opponent or now enemy a clothesline.

[Wagy]

"THE HELL YOU TALKIN ABOUT!?" Rather than attempt at recovering, similarly to what her opponent had done, Aoi taken by blind rage now ran in on the gothic looking wrestler with a clothesline of her own. If both connected with their blows, they would likely end both laid out on the mat.

"Nngh.." The redhead would clutch her throath, needing a moment to get her breath back togheter and lift herself up on the ground on her feet.

[Kookio]

As Mikoto went for the clothesline, her opponent too also went for a clothesline, causing the two of them to clash and hit each other with their respective clothesline, knocking the both of them down. Mikoto coughed heavily as she gripped her own throat, rolling onto her hand and feet.

"...M..My losing streak..!"

She coughed up while attempting to reel back her hand and attempt to throw a mean right hook at her opponent's head.

[Wagy]

"The..fuck...I know about that...whore." Aoi said, getting back to her feet right to catch the hook on her head which made her stumble and see stars for a moment, the hit only furthering her rage as with a burning eyes of determination she would close the distance with a quick dash, only to the try and grab the goth's hands to keep her in place and steady.

"I only knew you had an embarassing loss!"

The redhead would then reel back her head, and thrown one of the nastiest headbutt known to man right into the other girl's nose.