Submission match - Akari Fujiyami versus Patricia (PLC)

[Ichi]

Match Type: Submission                     
Rules: Win via submission. Single fall.

Entrance Music

Start at 0:18 for replays.

The lights went dark as fog began to flood the stage area. A guitar riff slowly faded in, followed by a click as the spotlights flicked on, bathing the top of the entrance ramp in pinkish-red light. Suddenly, three bold, crimson letters flashed onto the titantron: 【PLC】.

Murmurs arose from the crowd. They were uncertain as to who this "PLC" was. Perhaps she was an established wrestler undergoing a rebranding? Or maybe she was some rookie that LAW management wanted to push? Several moments passed as the crowd eagerly waited to see who would appear. Then, a shadowy silhouette slowly emerged from backstage, its form obfuscated by the dense fog and harsh lights.

You got this, Patricia told herself as she stepped out from backstage. She was immediately greeted by with the harsh glare of the overhead spotlights, the light scattered through a medium of fog. The fog was chilly---enough to give Patricia's skin goosebumps---and the light was blinding. Patricia blinked several times as her eyes slowly adjusted to the scene before her.

Patricia's heart skipped a beat.

Hundreds of fans lined both sides of the ramp, thousands filled the arena, and all of them were obscured by darkness. All eyes focused on Patricia, the only person illuminated. Patricia's legs froze, pulled between two opposing forces: a desire to run, and the will to press on. For a moment, Patricia stood motionless.

"I am a Corticarte. I can---" Patricia began to whisper, before cutting herself off. Her hands clenched tightly, causing her nails to dig into her palms. No. That's not who I am anymore, thought Patricia, before taking a tentative step forwards. This is who I am. Taking a deep breath, Patricia began to advance, this time with more conviction. Her eyes widened as she emerged from the fog and caught sight of the sea of fans surrounding her.

Appearance and attire

Note: Contrary to what the picture shows, Patricia is not undressed at the moment.

Upon seeing the fans, Patricia paused for a brief moment before steeling herself. She advanced down the ramp with even steps, giving furtive smiles towards the crowd. With each step, her heart rate slowed and her breathing became more even. Her nervousness was gradually replaced with excitement---but underneath that was apprehension. Patricia wondered if this match would play out like her debut match had.

Eventually, Patricia reached the ring ropes and awkwardly climbed into the ring. Then, she went to the corner and waited for her opponent to make her entrance.

[Marspell]

Akari Fujiyami was still backstage readying herself for her match. The muscular teenage girl watched excitedly as her opponent for the night stepped into the ring. The Redhead didnt look all too experienced in the ring, seemingly having her first match tonight. Akari smiled, hoodie concealing her face. "Thisll be fun" she thought to herself, already picturing just how she would beat up this inexperienced newbie. She smiled, and strapped on her fingerless gloves, much like an mma fighter, pulled off her shirt to reveal her well toned and muscular abs, as well as a gym sports bra. She swept her jet black hair aside, and stepped out to her entrance.

Spoiler

Her eyes fixed on her opponent, a stare meant to intimidate and psych her out. She smiled, and made her way into the ring, sliding in between the ropes in a well rehearsed manner. Akari looked cute as always, her fair skin and muscular body looking alluringly beutiful. She stared her opponent up and down, trying to see what she could notice. The girl looked extremly nervous, and unredy. Akari still didnt know why LAW wanted her first match to be up against someone like her, but she figured shed have her fun either way. Her opponent looked to be a few pounds heavier, but depending on the experience gap that wouldnt matter.

"Your new here arent you?" Akari asked, smirking. "Im Akari, Akari Fujiyami." She extended her hand smiling, feigning being nice. If Her opponent took the bait, she would try to quickly get in a cheap flip throw to toss her into the mat before the match had even begun

[Ichi]

Patricia watched intently as her opponent made her entrance. Suddenly, her opponent met her gaze, sending icy chills down Patricia's back and causing her to instinctively shift back an inch. But that did not last long. A warm, yet subdued smile slowly spread across Patricia's face as she maintained eye contact with her opponent. Then, after maintaining eye contact for several moments, Patricia's gaze slowly shifted to the audience. She's eyeing me like a lion, thought Patricia as she could still see her opponent's scrutinizing gaze out of the corner of her eye.

Eventually, the referee called the two combatants to the center of the ring. Patricia walked forwards, keeping her gaze on the referee. Her steps were even, plain, and nondescript---that is, until her opponent spoke up. Patricia froze in her tracks for a brief moment before turning to face her opponent. "Umm... relatively new, yes," replied Patricia with the same warm and subdued smile as before. "My name is Patricia. Nice to meet you!" She looked down at Akari's outstretched hand. Patricia's hand quivered for a moment before tentatively moving to grasp Akari's hand.

In an instant, Patricia found herself on her back, staring up at the overhead lights. She blinked several times as the bell rang to signal the start of the match. Confused, she looked towards the referee, leaving herself wide open!

[Marspell]

After having successfully tricked the girl and already tossed her to the floor, Akari kept a large grin ear to ear, as her hair fell across her left eye and she knelt down, kneeling down digging her knee directly into Patricia's throats as the bell sounded.

she smiled as she began to choke her opponent, relishing the feeling of power, and the rush of control.

"Your new here, right? You look like a newbie." she smiled, and adjusted her bra. "I think I'm gonna have a lot of fun beating you up."

Her knee continued to dig into Patricia's throat as she spoke, its muscular and tree trunk like nature constricting and slowly obstructing Patricia's neck, as the girl just laughed, and continued to sit back, perfectly relaxed, on her opponents supple stomach. Akari giggled, and looked at Patricia, hoping to scare the girl, as she began to toy with Patricia's long free hair, wrapping it around her finger, constantly pressing on her opponents neck

[Ichi]

     "Huh? What's going o—" Patricia's speech was abruptly cut off as Akari's knee dug into her throat, cutting off her oxygen. Her eyes went wide as she saw her opponent staring down at her: Akari's gaze was like that of a cat playing with its prey. Not wanting to wait for her opponent to make her next move, Patricia began struggling in a fruitless attempt to escape.
     "I think I'm gonna have a lot of fun beating you up."
     Chills spread through Patricia's body upon hearing those words. She looked up in terror as her struggles gradually died down. For several long, agonizing moments, she lay helpless underneath her opponent, unable to break eye contact.
     Then, movement danced across the periphery of Patricia's vision as Akari's hand began to move in. Patricia's body tensed. Her eyes followed her opponent's hand as it approached, a look of dread plastered across her face. She flinched as Akari's hand drew close, only for her eyes to open moments later.
     Don't flinch! cried Patricia internally as her vision began to go grey.
     Upon realizing that Akari was playing with her hair, Patricia's hand would shoot up in an attempt to grab Akari's wrist. But Patricia would not try to pry Akari's hand away—not willing to waste energy, she would merely grasp onto Akari's wrist.
     Move! Do something! thought Patricia as her hearing began to echo.
     As if on cue, Patricia's legs would twitch before moving into position to bridge. Move! Move! screamed Patricia silently. Suddenly, Patricia would attempt to bridge and roll! Patricia's hips would rise off the mat and she would attempt to roll towards the side of the knee that was choking her.
     Now, Patricia's execution was far from technically sound: this was a move born out of desperation. An attempt to mimic something that she had seen. However, the one thing that Patricia hopefully had would the element of surprise—hopefully, that would be enough for Patricia to get Akari off of her. If not, then Patricia's vision would go black and she would pass out.

[Marspell]

Akari giggled as her opponent feebly held her hand and didn't even try to pry it away. Patricia wasn't even struggling as she continued to choke the poor girl out. Akari smiled and kept on playing with her hair, the knee digging deeper and deeper as she did so. Finally, she felt some attempts of her now red, turning blue from choking face opponent to buck out from under her. Patricias back arched, and she tried to twist to the side.

"So you can fight back. Or at least try to" Akari smiled. "You look cute when your struggling." She giggled, and lifted her knee barely, giving just enough space to let Patricia breathe, and moved on to rubbing and feeling up Patricias soft, supple stomach. Her skin felt super smooth, and her bridge exposed her ribs somewhat, poking out of her chest a little bit as she continued to try to free herself.

[Ichi]

     Patricia's heart sank as her attempt to bridge and roll failed. Darkness encroached on her vision as the sounds of the arena seemed to echo around her. A sense of euphoria washed over her, providing a transient reprieve from the harsh reality of her situation.
     Then, darkness. The last slivers of light faded from her vision, and Patricia fell into a slumber. As Akari released the pressure, the insensate redhead's body instinctively took a gasp of air—but her mind was absent. Unable to process any of Akari's actions.

[Marspell]

The slender girl smiled as her redheaded opponent stopped struggling. She let go of Patricia's hair and got off of her, before slapping her opponent in the face.

"Wake up, bitch. There's still more fun to be had." she smiled. "Since this is a submission match, I can do what I want until you tap." she giggled, and grabbed Patricia's legs, spreading them, and then stomping her foot between, right into her opponents groin, as hard as she could.

"How's that feel, huh you little bimbo?" Akari growled angrily, continuing to try to intimidate and scare Patricia with her beast like attitude and aggression. Her jet black hair flew wildly as she continued to go to town on her opponents crotch, stomping again and again, not letting up.

[Ichi]

     Groggy and confused, Patricia awoke to the sight of bright lights. The lights slowly came into focus, revealing what appeared to be stage lights. Patricia was confused—this was not a familiar sight for her. Suddenly, she noticed that her legs were being held up in the air and could that a woman was talking. Patricia raised her head slowly, and was immediately greeted with the sight of Akari's foot slamming into her groin!
     "HYAAAA!" Searing pain shot through Patricia's womanhood. She tried to close her legs, only for them to meet resistance. Then, her eyes went wide as Akari drew her foot back for another strike.
     "Wait, w-wha—" Patricia winced as another strike landed. Patricia was unsure of where she was or what was happening—all she knew was that she had to escape. Her torso twisted and turned as she tried to wriggle away, but Akari's grip remained steadfast. Tears began to form in Patricia's eyes as she took several more stomps to her groin.
     "P-please...! Stop!" Patricia would cry as she clumsily attempted to grab Akari's ankle. But even if Patricia managed to get a hold of the limb, it would do little to stop Akari's onslaught—Akari would have free reign to continue abusing Patricia's womanhood!

[Marspell]

Akari laughed, as she looked down at her opponent, who already looked like she wanted to get out of the match. She loved fighting women like this, and being able to do whatever she wanted with them. Smacking her lips, she decided to get off of Patricias groin, and instead quickly climbed on top of her.

Each woman was stomach to stomach, as Akari gracefully wrapped her muscular arm around Patricias neck in a headlock choke hold that would have been a pin, we're it not for the submission stipulation. She smiled down at her opponent cutely, as her biceps flexed and she pressed down on Patricias neck.

"Stop? Oh but im only getting started. By the end of this, im going to make your a crying heap, you weak little shit." She smiled down at patricia.