Dragons, Dynasties, & Duels: Satomi Saito (D) vs Kimiko Bando

[Misfit_Alien]

The 'Dragon Empress', Satomi Saito vs Kimiko Bando, the 'Lost Dynasty'
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.

Spoiler

"...Entering first, hailing from Tokyo, Japan...standing at 5'6 and weighing in at 143 lbs...ALL HAIL...THE DRAGON EMPRESS...SATOMI SAITO!!!!"


And so...the 'Dragon Empress' finally makes her descent upon the land of LAW, ready to enter the fray, conquer the fields of battle, and make her ascension toward the top to claim her rightful throne as the future queen of wrestling. This is where the best came to wrestle...where fighters from all over, of ALL backgrounds, of all manner of lunacy and nature came to clash for dominance over one another...and it would be HERE where Satomi would decimate and triumph over all challengers to continue her family's treasured legacy while beginning her own. With a billow of black smoke and fiery pyrotechnics to light her way down the aisle, the confident dragon would make her way from the top of the entrance ramp down toward the ring, walking with grace and power...necessary aspects of a queen. A commanding presence was only part of this, however...Satomi would happily demonstrate that both a dragon AND an empress were more than just their looks and nature. Within each lies the overwhelming dominance to rule and conquer, and so the blue-haired woman would channel this duality into herself and make her presence known. With a forceful stomp that caused fire to burst from the tops of the turnbuckle posts, Satomi would stretch her hands outward, basking in her own glory as the power-seeking dragon smirked with a level of confidence bordering on sheer arrogance...

"Fret not, LAW-...your one, TRUE empress...is HERE~..." She said.

Spoiler

[Sigma Morgan]

Kimiko had been on a nice role lately since her debut match. Sure she lost the debut but ever since then it had been a series of successes with her even forming a tag team and a friendship with another Japanese wrestler named Yumie in which the two one there first match a few weeks back though Yumie did most of the heavy lifting both figuratively and literally. But tonight was Kimiko's night to shine once more in a singles match against a debuting talent. The young lioness already gotten in the habit of getting to the arena early and changing into her ring gear, her friend Yumie even designing her one that quickly became her favorite!

Kimiko

And her opponent hailing from Japan and standing at 5'5 and weighing 120 pounds!!!!! Kimikooooooooo Bandooooooo!

Music

Hearing her music start up Kimiko walked out onto the stage smiling for the crowd Kimiko was eager to get back in the ring not even stopping on the stage and going straight down towards the ring giving the crowd some polite waves though she saw a poster a fan in the front row at ring side made of her and stopped to admire it even gave them a hug before continuing down to the ring and climbing up the steel steps onto the ring apron before stepping in between the ropes. Running to her corner Kimiko jumped up onto the second rope waving with both hands to the fans before hopping down at turning to face her opponent, eager to show these fans whether it was with a partner or a ring she was worthy to be in LAW!

[Misfit_Alien]

"Well, well, well~...What have we here?" Satomi asked coyly, tilting her head to the side as she took a nice long look at Kimiko."A single, lowly warrior to stand against the might of an EMPRESS? I feel sorry for you, girl. You have the unfortunate fate of being the FIRST stepping stone in my journey...I was hoping for a 'real' opponent. A proper headline befitting my status but I suppose I can make do with 'this'...While I'm sure you're quite capable and well-trained, one thing remains certain. I'm simply BETTER than you. I've had the luxury of having the finest trainers and matches with some of the greatest talent. I come from a long line of wrestlers and promoters, so it's safe to say that my family eats, sleeps, and BREATHES this sport...It's in my blood, down to the very last strand of my genetic code. So, sorry to disappoint you and your feeble dreams, but the odds were stacked against you from the moment you set foot out here~..." She said, snickering and laughing in Kimiko's face as she gave her a...thorough...introduction...not of WHO she was, but what she represented. Such heinous bravado and arrogance, yet there was something about this woman, something strange. Despite her talk and her gaudy larger-than-life personality, nothing spoke to the opposite of her claims. Her body looked well-toned and trained, honed and tempered like a steel blade made by a master craftsman.

Kimiko would need to be careful...a close observation showed that this woman was indeed more than just all talk. If the Lost Dynasty wanted to claim victory, she would need to focus on winning instead of shutting her opponent up, as much as it may irk her. The best way to shut a bully down is to not let them get in your head. One fatal slip-up could prove damaging to Kimiko's reputation while lending credit to Satomi's words. This debut would serve as a deciding factor in the outcomes of both their trajectories going forward. So Kimiko needed to refrain from doing anything rash or hasty. She was trained, and she had family and mentor in mind...wrestling was part of her DNA too...and it was time to demonstrate that.

[Sigma Morgan]

As she turned to face her opponent Kimiko soon realized her opponent was trying to get a rise out of her. Kimiko was somewhat annoyed by the woman's long and arrogant monologue but she didn't give into anger instead she sighed. "I'm Kimiko.... lets just have a good match before I prove everything you said wrong" Kimiko replied simply and politely. Two women with wrestling in their blood, one arrogant and from the city, the other a country girl new to the big world.

Kimiko already proved in her debut that she could go with the best, she nearly beat Alizeh Midori, surely she could defeat a debuting talent no matter who it was if she tried her hardest. With the bell suddenly ringing she raised her arms and approached her opponent aiming to start things off with a grapple. If nothing sneaky or underhanded happened Kimiko would attempt to work her opponent over until she could shift to the side and get ahold of her wrist before working over the arm with a twist to show off her grappling skills that were on display in her previous match.

[Misfit_Alien]

"You're an even BIGGER fool than I had anticipated. Make no mistake, Kimiko...I know EXACTLY who you are. Although you can't seem to comprehend the gravity of the situation you've found yourself in. No wonder the 'Bando' family name has become irrelevant. Country bumpkins like you and your kin fail to realize when they're in the presence of REAL wrestling royalty." She said, snickering to herself after calling out Kimiko and her bloodline, sullying their name and reputation in this sport. The bell rang and the match was on, with Satomi storming forward with confidence and certainty, keeping her arms lowered as she power walked toward Kimiko, seemingly approaching at a methodical pace before suddenly slipping around Kimiko's clutches, diving low and around to the side, getting behind the rookie and latching onto her body with a Waistlock grapple, holding her down and in place as she tightened her grip, showing her nature as a prodigy with such a maneuver as the audience was left in shock at just how quickly she could move...even her technique was well-refined, right down to the way she carried herself. It was obvious that Satomi was trying to establish just how much better of a new generation talent she was compared to Kimiko, looking to shatter any expectations about herself while casting a shadow onto Kimiko's legacy.

"Come now, Kimiko~...Why so frustrated? Weren't you going to prove me wrong? Isn't this so EASY to break out of? How very pathetic~...Soon this whole crowd will realize that in this industry, Saito surpasses Bando in EVERY category~..." She whispered, right into Kimiko's ears before lifting her up and planting her down onto the canvas with a quick Belly-to-Back Bodyslam.

[Sigma Morgan]

Kimiko's opponent was cocky to say the least and certainly had a chip on her shoulder big enough to write an essay on. There first lock up hadn't gone to plan in the slightest as Satomi went went low and brushed past her, the woman's arms shooting around her waist like she was trying to hug her from behind! Kimiko's hands shot to the woman's wrist trying to pull them off and pry them away! Kimiko exhaled through her nostrils and blushed in annoyance hearing her opponent's words, Kimiko didn't have an ego in the slightest, but having her skills and family name insulted like this was enough to annoy her at the very least and caused Kimiko's focus to momentarily slip as her opponent lifted her up and slammed her to the canvas. Kimiko let out a loud grunt and grit her teeth as she hit the canvas hard. Trying to focus, Kimiko planted her hands on the canvas and tried to start pushing herself back up to her feet.

[Misfit_Alien]

Satomi could feel Kimiko's frustrations as the woman's body vibrated while she was trapped in the Empress' waistlock, with Satomi's words digging into her nerves like acupuncture needles, sliding in more and more striking with such deadly precision to throw Kimiko's mental game off balance. In one fell swoop, Satomi would rub salt in the wound by effortlessly lifting up the woman and slamming her against the canvas with a Bodyslam, planting her down and giving her a light slap on the back of her head to mock her before stepping back and beckoning her to get up so she could knock her back down again.

"That's right, pick yourself back up already~...It's no fun if you just stay down the whole time." Satomi said, mocking Kimiko as she stumbled and writhed on the canvas before pushing against the mat to lift herself back up. Once Kimiko stood, Satomi would try to catch her off-guard with a quick Superkick to the face, aiming to try and stun the woman before attempting to grab her hair and drag her into the nearest corner.

[Sigma Morgan]

Kimiko winced before gritting her teeth as Satomi disrespectfully slapped her on the back of the head on her way back up to her feet. Out of every woman she faced so far in LAW Satomi well and truly was the most disrespectful and arrogant, and it was starting to get on Kimiko's nerves. Hearing her opponent's taunts to get back up Kimiko pushed back up to her feet quickly wanting to get her hands on Satomi only for the woman to meet her with a stiff super kick! "AH!" Kimiko cried out in pain but before she could fall back, her long black hair was grabbed and she was dragged to the corner!

[Misfit_Alien]

With Satomi towering over Kimiko, the fired-up Japanese woman would bask in the glory of the moment, soaking up all the positive attention and disregarding any boos as the only the 'worthy' should ever be acknowledged for being smart enough to realize that their Empress should only ever be praised for her glory, beauty, and skill. Unlike Kimiko-...A pathetic whelp of a woman, barely good enough to use as a doormat to wipe the dust and dirt off her boots. Then, an idea came to the Dragon Empress as a sly smirk crept up on her face. Looking to knock the young woman silly, Satomi would stagger Kimiko with a Knife-Edge Chop to her chest, letting the stinging pain left by her palm keep the woman company before rushing backward, rebounding back from the other corner and coming in hot with a Running Single-Leg Dropkick in the corner, aiming to smack the taste out of Kimiko's mouth with her boot!

Spoiler

[Sigma Morgan]

The match had not gone Kimiko's way so far, in any shape or form. The young lioness was dragged painfully to the corner, her hair being used like a leash the entire way there before she was shoved in the corner. Kimiko wasn't about to just stand there and take it though, trying to stand up straight only to be met with a hard slap to her chest! The young lioness's arms quickly crossed over her chest, it had been the first time she had ever been chopped, and it stung! The chop proved little more than a distraction as her opponent went back and rebounded off the opposite corner and ran back towards her. Kimiko looked up just in time to see her opponent's boot heading straight for her face! Kimiko's head snapped to the side as her opponent's kick landed, knocking spit and the taste out of Kimiko's mouth as the rookie collapsed and rolled out onto the ring apron, gently holding the bottom rope to stop herself from rolling all the way out of the ring.