Trisha Andrews vs. Ami Takeuchi - Facing a Supermodel

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Standard Match
Victory Conditions: Gained by either pin, KO, or submission from the opponent.
Normal rules apply.

For Trisha Andrews, a squared circle is a sacred place for wrestlers, and those who couldn't dedicate themselves to the craft had no right to enter such place. So, she had little patience for people like pop idols, supermodels or erotic stars to enter wrestling ring, because they didn't know what they got themselves into. Sure, there were several exceptions, but Trisha viewed them with disdain. Here she was, toiling her heart and soul to be the best in the craft, and these pretenders thought they could do better than her? She would prove them wrong.

Of course, that wasn't to say that she was an elitist. Not at all. Regardless of her misgiving, she knew that everyone deserved the chance to show off their capabilities in the ring. Trisha would be glad to be proven wrong. But tonight, she would be facing someone with the title "The Supermodel", so she didn't have much thought about whom she would be facing tonight. Of course, she was prepared to be surprised, but that was it. At the very least, she got to wrestle again tonight and increase her standing in LAW if she won.

Trisha Andrews

Trisha made her entrance, and the crowd cheered for the African-American wrestler. She posed for the crowd, walking down the ramp as she headed over to the ring where she would be facing her opponent tonight. Despite this being in Japan, she had made quite a following here, and Trisha knew that by working hard in the ring, she would be able to show everyone what she was made of. Her hard works would be rewarded soon, and she would become one of the top names here in LAW.

Entering the ring, Trisha posed some more, showing off her well-built figure. Then she did some stretches, allowing the cameramen to capture some saucy shots with their cameras. Once she was done, she would wait at her corner, squatting there as she prepared herself for the match while waiting for her opponent to arrive. She wasn't sure who her opponent was, and she didn't have a high opinion on someone who called herself "The Supermodel", but she would not underestimate her once the bell was sounded.

[Teenwrestler]

Ever since she had joined LAW along with her boyfriend Bryan, the supermodel had gained some popularity and traction. She met a couple of old foes and some new ones along the way and it seems the trend would be continuing. Tonight, she was scheduled for a one on one match against Trisha Andrews who was supposed to be this super serious and competitive athlete. The supermodel had a history of butting heads against pro-wrestlers who had an issue with her going from being a model to a pro-wrestler but she was here to prove them wrong, that she was the real deal. She was not going to let some entitled woman get the better of her- although one may argue that Ami herself was one of the more entitled women in the business herself.

In her locker room, the supermodel was busy putting the finishing touches on her make-up while already changed in her outfit which consisted of a pair of a red sports bra and some cheeky briefs. Her attire was ruby red in total contrast of her blue hair. "Ugh, so I have to go out and face off against this meat-headed woman? Jeez, fine! I guess I'm going to have to teach this woman a lesson" she grinned while putting on some faint lip gloss.

Standard attire

Finally, after she was ready, she made her way out to the arena while the crowd jeered her heavily. Ami did not care, she would still sarcastically blow kisses to her "Adoring" fans nonetheless. The bluenette would maker her way inside the ring and then turn her attention towards the short haired woman in the ring. She would roll her eyes in disgust, placing a hand on her hip. "You're my opponent huh? Another classless trashy woman that I have to teach a lesson. Fine by me, I'm going to put you in your place" she mocked while adjusting her attire a bit.

Ami would then walk up to the middle of the ring, brimming with confidence.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Hearing the crowd's reaction as her opponent made her entrance, Trisha could tell that this Ami wasn't well-regarded among the audience. Perhaps she was one of the arrogant ones who thought too highly of herself. Well, she certainly wouldn't say no to humbling an arrogant bitch in the ring. Trisha watched the blue-haired woman as she walked down to the ring.

then, Trisha listened to what Ami was saying, and she scoffed, thinking that she would enjoy beating her in this match. "Heh... I hope you're not all talk, little Barbie. Show me what you got." Stepping away from her corner, Trisha would get herself ready. Soon, after the referee made sure that both wrestlers were ready, the bell was sounded, and the match started between the two.

Starting off the match, Trisha would hold out her hands, looking to lock up with Ami in a collar-and-elbow tie-up. She wished to see how strong this so-called Supermodel was by locking up with her. Regardless of her opinion, Trisha didn't want to underestimate her opponent just because she was a supermodel. Perhaps she might have something surprising in store.

[Teenwrestler]

Standing in the middle of the ring, the supermodel would raise her hands above her head and do a little seductive pose for the crowd and to mock her opponent. "Ohoho barbie? I don't know where you get off calling me that you muscled meat head! I mean for starters.....barbie is blonde! Muaha" she mocked her opponent, missing the true point of what Trisha really meant. "Don't you worry though, I'm going to show you why brains and beauty will outlast brawn" she would continue to mock Trisha while the referee would ring the bell to announce the start of the match.

Ami would mimic her opponent's movements, making her way towards Trisha with her arms in front of her to engage the short-haired woman with a collar and elbow tie up. The two pressed up against each other, pressing their chests together while butting heads. Ami was not stupid though, she knew she was not going to win against Trisha in a straight up battle of strength.

Her goal was to get close and when they were close in the grapple, she would break by bringing her knee up into the abdomen of her opponent. "HAH! You think I'm that stupid?" she mocked Trisha before looking to wrap her arm around her opponent's head and try to drop down on her butt for a DDT!

[PrinceArjuna332]

Trisha rolled her eyes, seeing no point in actually making her point, considering how far Ami had missed it. "Try to not break your nails fighting a real woman, honey." And so, the two of them were locked up in the collar-and-elbow, and Trisha exerted her strength, looking to overpower the Japanese woman in their lock-up.

But Ami had decided to be tricky here as she suddenly drove her knee into Trisha's belly, causing the African-American beauty to gasp out in pain. "UGHFF!!" This allowed Ami to get her arm around her head before she brought her down onto the mat with a DDT! "UUGHHH!!!" With her head hitting the mat, Trisha was left stunned and vulnerable before her opponent.

[Teenwrestler]

It was clear that Trisha did not take Ami seriously at all. Good, that was one of Ami's biggest advantage against most of her opponents. To most people's eyes, Ami was just a princess who lived a pampered life and would have no real physicial ability when it came to a confrontational type sport. However, Ami was looking to prove Trisha wrong in her own way. Sure, it was clear that Trisha was the stronger one out of the two but Ami was going to be clever about it and use her strengths, not play to her opponent's.

After ramming her knee up into Trisha's abdomen, she had the African-American woman right where she wanted her. "D'awww what's the matter? A real woman can't handle a princess?" she mocked before dropping her down on her head with the DDT. Ami would sit up next to the her opponent, dusting her hands off to mock her. "Please, you're not worth someone to break my nails over...plus I have a manicure after this so lets make this quick" she said.

Ami tried to roll her opponent over, looking to mount her back and try to grab her chin so that she could pull Trisha's head back viciously in a camel clutch submission.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Trisha was caught off-guard by Ami's DDT, and it was thanks to her underestimating the other woman. As Trisha tried to recover, she was then rolled over onto her stomach before she was put into a camel clutch submission hold, where her chin was grabbed by Ami who was sitting on her back. Her head was pulled back in the hold, and Trisha let out a cry of pain.

"AAHHHHHH!!!"

For the time being, she remained trapped in the camel clutch. She would try to move forward, hoping to reach the ropes so that she could get herself a rope break, though she would waste most of her strength, leaving herself weakened even if she managed to break free from the hold.

[Teenwrestler]

Having taught the short haired woman a lesson, the bluenette was now looking to work her over in a masterfully applied submission hold. While she was still in pain from the DDT, Ami would mount her and lock in a camel clutch. Ami's eyes were widened as if she was possessed with a wicked grin forming across her lips while she pulled back on her opponent's chin as much as she could to really bend her body.

She loved the sound her opponent's screams and noticed that she began to crawl forward, using her strength to drag the two women towards the ring ropes. Ami continued to pull back but eventually Trisha would get to the ring ropes and the referee called for a ropebreak. The supermodel would still keep a hold of her, using up the count of "4" before letting go and then stomping down on her lower back.

"What's the matter? All that muscle and no skill?" she locked, reaching down to grab her opponent's hair and pull her back up to deliver a chest slap.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Even as she reached the rope break, Trisha wasn't immediately let go from the camel clutch, with Ami keeping the hold until before the count of four before she finally released her. This had left Trisha weakened, and when Ami went to leave a stomp right on her back, the African-American beauty cried out in pain.

"AUGHHH!!!"

Gritting her teeth, Trisha tried to muster her strength to recover, but Ami went ahead to pull her up by her short hair, forcing her to get up before she hit her right in her chest with a chest slap. "NNHH!!!" Reeling from the pain, Trisha clutched her chest, trying to recover and regain her bearing, though she was unable to go for an attack and was only capable of putting herself in the defensive at the moment.

[Teenwrestler]

The supermodel was all over Trisha who was really struggling to cope up with the bluenette's offense. Even after she had gotten to the ring ropes, Ami would not let go and made sure to eat up all the allotted time before a DQ was called up. That allowed her to get a very extra seconds worth of pressure in the camel clutch before she finally let go.

She was not done there yet, grabbing her opponent by her short tomboyish hair, Ami pulled her back up and smacked her in the chest with a stinging chest slap. "Awww did that hurt Ms. Tough Girl?" she mocked, looking to grab her arm and whip Trisha into the corner. If she was able to do so, the supermodel would begin running at her and in that spring would do an acrobatic flip before looking to drive her elbow into the side of her head while also smacking her back against her front!