Bears, Butterflies, & Body Slams: Mikuma Sato vs Raquel Masters
Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2023 5:28 am
'Ursa Major', Mikuma 'KUMA' Sato vs Raquel Masters
Match Type: "Standard."
Win by scoring a pinfall of three seconds on the opponent, forcing a wrestler to submit, or knocking the wrestler out. Additionally, if a wrestler remains outside the ring for too long, they will be disqualified after a ten count. Furthermore, if a wrestler performs an illegal move and is caught in the act by the in-ring official, they will be disqualified.
Standard rules - DQs, Count-outs, and the submission or pinfall MUST happen within the confines of the ring.
Mikuma felt BEYOND nervous. Another week, another match to try and build some notoriety for herself. The young, up-and-coming Joshi-wrestler was riddled with a typical case of stage fright. She had issues going out in front of a crowd and performing. What would people think? What would they say? Was her outfit alright? Did she have any issues? Was she feeling alright? Did she remember any of her moves? The bear-themed wrestler felt her world spiraling out of control, but eventually, the inevitable arrived as she was called up to enter first for her upcoming match against Raquel Masters...Mikuma didn't know who that was, but from the sound of her name, she sounded tough and well-regarded. She grimaced for a second, thinking about that name...It couldn't hurt to look up who she was...right? This was a TERRIBLE thing to do last minute, but-...Mikuma pulled up her phone and typed in her name, finding out about her profile, record, and skills...this woman was a practical prodigy...Mikuma started to feel more and more nervous. Oh gosh!!! She was going to die tonight, wasn't she? The match coordinators just signed her up for this match in order to feed her to Raquel, didn't they!? The young Japanese woman felt another panic attack coming along. This was just terrible!!!
Eventually, the crew members gave her a cue time, leaving her with just sixty seconds left to deliberate and get her fears under wraps. Her heart was pounding, her mind was spinning, and her body was shaking...but after a few deep breaths, Mikuma slapped both of her cheeks and looked at herself in the mirror, trying to encourage herself through the use of affirmations and positive feedback, something her friend Jiyuu trained her how to do in order to combat her pre-match nerves...by becoming her own number one cheerleader!!! "You can do this!!! You're Mikuma 'KUMA' Sato!!! You've trained your freaking BUTT off for this!!! If anyone can do this, it's you!!! You've got so much to prove and the skills to back it up...You've done it before, and you can do it again. It's like riding a bike...It'll all come to you naturally...Deep breaths-...Deep...breaths-..." She sighs, calming herself down before turning to the locker room exit. She walks through the halls, making her entrance as her theme song kicks up...
"...Entering the ring first, hailing from Osaka, Japan...She is as FIERCE as she is CUDDLY, as POWERFUL as she is CUTE...fighting for a future brighter than any constellation in the sky...standing at 5'3 and weighing in at 196 lbs...URSA MAJOR, MIKUMA 'KUMA' SATO!!!"
Mikuma enters the fray and walks down the ramp. Nervous at first, she goes to strike a pose of confidence, letting out a great, big, cutesy roar to hype the crowd up...She paused for a moment, worried that they might've not enjoyed that...but then a ROAR of applause and cheer echoed all around her, filling the young, plump-bodied girl with hope as she began to take more confident strides toward the ring before rolling inside and making her way toward her designated corner.
Match Type: "Standard."
Win by scoring a pinfall of three seconds on the opponent, forcing a wrestler to submit, or knocking the wrestler out. Additionally, if a wrestler remains outside the ring for too long, they will be disqualified after a ten count. Furthermore, if a wrestler performs an illegal move and is caught in the act by the in-ring official, they will be disqualified.
Standard rules - DQs, Count-outs, and the submission or pinfall MUST happen within the confines of the ring.
Mikuma felt BEYOND nervous. Another week, another match to try and build some notoriety for herself. The young, up-and-coming Joshi-wrestler was riddled with a typical case of stage fright. She had issues going out in front of a crowd and performing. What would people think? What would they say? Was her outfit alright? Did she have any issues? Was she feeling alright? Did she remember any of her moves? The bear-themed wrestler felt her world spiraling out of control, but eventually, the inevitable arrived as she was called up to enter first for her upcoming match against Raquel Masters...Mikuma didn't know who that was, but from the sound of her name, she sounded tough and well-regarded. She grimaced for a second, thinking about that name...It couldn't hurt to look up who she was...right? This was a TERRIBLE thing to do last minute, but-...Mikuma pulled up her phone and typed in her name, finding out about her profile, record, and skills...this woman was a practical prodigy...Mikuma started to feel more and more nervous. Oh gosh!!! She was going to die tonight, wasn't she? The match coordinators just signed her up for this match in order to feed her to Raquel, didn't they!? The young Japanese woman felt another panic attack coming along. This was just terrible!!!
Eventually, the crew members gave her a cue time, leaving her with just sixty seconds left to deliberate and get her fears under wraps. Her heart was pounding, her mind was spinning, and her body was shaking...but after a few deep breaths, Mikuma slapped both of her cheeks and looked at herself in the mirror, trying to encourage herself through the use of affirmations and positive feedback, something her friend Jiyuu trained her how to do in order to combat her pre-match nerves...by becoming her own number one cheerleader!!! "You can do this!!! You're Mikuma 'KUMA' Sato!!! You've trained your freaking BUTT off for this!!! If anyone can do this, it's you!!! You've got so much to prove and the skills to back it up...You've done it before, and you can do it again. It's like riding a bike...It'll all come to you naturally...Deep breaths-...Deep...breaths-..." She sighs, calming herself down before turning to the locker room exit. She walks through the halls, making her entrance as her theme song kicks up...
Spoiler
"...Entering the ring first, hailing from Osaka, Japan...She is as FIERCE as she is CUDDLY, as POWERFUL as she is CUTE...fighting for a future brighter than any constellation in the sky...standing at 5'3 and weighing in at 196 lbs...URSA MAJOR, MIKUMA 'KUMA' SATO!!!"
Spoiler
Mikuma enters the fray and walks down the ramp. Nervous at first, she goes to strike a pose of confidence, letting out a great, big, cutesy roar to hype the crowd up...She paused for a moment, worried that they might've not enjoyed that...but then a ROAR of applause and cheer echoed all around her, filling the young, plump-bodied girl with hope as she began to take more confident strides toward the ring before rolling inside and making her way toward her designated corner.