End of the road: Fuka vs Jessica Parker

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Standard Match
Win by Pinfall or submission

Standing in the middle of the ring. Fuka has been given the chance to prove herself once again in the ring, but this time taking on a dominant middleweight who been making waves on the scene. Since she is going to have to be in top form to defeat her opponent, but she did get a small word of warning from her sister to be on guard tonight.

'I'm winning tonight and that all their is to it." she says wanting to start the match already since she is confident that she can win tonight. Giving her neck a small stretch while waiting for her opponent to show up.

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Jessie

Even if the means were questionable, Jessica Parker was rising up the ranks with repeated victory after victory. Having taken a long enough break and nobody vengeful was pestering her, it seemed appropriate that she should leave another mark on her territory with another match. Big game? Small fry? Who cares? Jessica was going to kick some ass one way or another.

Spoiler

A familiar theme song blasted through the speakers, allowing the crowd to prepare their dread and awe. The redhead sauntered out into the spotlight looking very confident in herself. Se didn't care if there were more boos on this occasion while strutting down the aisle. Upon hopping onto the apron, she slipped through the middle rope to eye her opponent. "Heh...I am sorry but this isn't the circus" Taking a shot towards the other wrestler's hair and makeup. It also reminded Jessica that she could afford to spend a bit more on her own wardrobe. "Even if you will be looking like a joke" She also tried to get under Fuka's skin before the bell, so the Japanese woman wouldn't fight at 100%

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Fuka glares at the mocking tone of her opponent. But more of Jessica mocking her get up as she wants to get rush over there and attack the other woman, but she reigns in her anger knowing that she can pay the woman back for every insult she taken.

"Funny you mock my make-up and look... But at least I don't look like some rejected anime character that supposed to be a bad girl." she yells back calling out the woman get up. Her arms crossed as she keeps her frown on her face awaiting the bell to be rung, eager to tach her opponent a lesson in skill.

The bell rings and Fuka shoots out of the corner like a cannon. Her arm raised eager to slam it against Jessica chest with a clothesline.

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If Fuka was provoked into attacking, then Jessica could just simply sidestep so the other wrestler would run into a turnbuckle. Then she can still pretend to play victim, because Fuka escalated the situation. Minus the glare, the redhead's taunts didn't have any notable effect resulting in a rather unusual response.

Jessica was forced to clutch her cheeks upon that stinging remark, something the crowd couldn't help but snicker at. "(Why do people say that? I am not even Japanese or uninspired! UGH get your grip together)" Slapping herself so she wouldn't be distracted for long.

DING DING DING

She witnessed the lucha style wrestler advance towards her at blinding speed. The crook was about to duck underneath her opponent's arm, but turned out to be on the slow side today. "Gah...." Her check was struck by the clothesline, forcing the heel to drop onto her knees with arms crossed.

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Fuka had one thing on her mind going into this match. Hit her opponent hard and fast, before wearing her down making Jessica submit with a submission hold. That was the goal to win tonight and she was already on her way to doing it.

She winches a bit due to the force she put behind that clothesline. Shacking the limb to keep it loose from going numb as she spots her opponent on her knees before her. "SO much for being a joke huh."

Taunting her opponent now as she reaches down, grabbing Jessica by her hair to her feet. Before placing her arm around the woman head locking in a front headlock, letting out a grunt as she tries to lift her opponent up for a suxplex.

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Right now Jessica should only have the word survive registered in her thick skull. She could barely glimpse her opponent wincing as a result of the clothesline, implying that blue-clad wrestler either had a potential weakspot or was just plain reckless.

After hearing Fuka taunt in return, the redhead couldn't help but dread about what she will hear for at least the next five minutes. "Urgh..." Grunting as result of the hair pull leading into a frontal headlock. Now bent over, Jessica realised that this was going to lead towards some sort of throw, she had to act fast now. In an attempt to resist being hauled, Jessica tried raising a leg only to immediately bring it down on Fuka's foot for a stomp. If this was enough to disorient the opposing wrestler, the heel would grasp her opponent's waist and try breaking out of the headlock by rising up. If this worked, then the Wind Flower would be raised up and dropped behind Jessica for a back body drop.

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Fuka had a good chance to really put a hurting on her opponent hard. Her offense is mostly strikes and high flying moves that target the opponents legs, which makes it easily to set up for her submission finisher.

So it to her recklessness that she would change up her style and go for the head. She keeps gripping the woman head tightly but just as she was beginning to lunge forward, Jessica foot slammed into her own that forces her to stop letting out a sharp cry of pain. "AAAAHHH" that small break was all the time her opponent needed. As Fuka is lifted off her feet and slammed back first into the canvas by Jessica back body drop. Clutching the back of her head as her feet kicks the mat slowly.

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All Jessica knew was that her opponent had a fiery demeanour despite aesthetic saying otherwise, so she would be left unaware to the fact that this was a mere change up.

Either way, Jessica was able to profit off this blunder of Fuka's and deal a painful counterattack instead. She couldn't waste her time to gloat since the threat still lurked nearby. Running towards the ropes back to build a little bit of extra momentum, she returned to where her opponent lied. "HEEYAHH!" She leapt into the air with a raised leg, hoping to deal some damage below the neck through a diving knee drop.

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"Damn it.." Fuka thinks to herself still clutching the back of her neck with her hands. She let herself get to cocky and now is paying for it due to Jessica taking advantage of her misstep.

Her opponent wasn't one to let her off the hook. A loud thud is heard as Fuka lets out a cry of pain "UUUGGHHHH" due to her opponent knee slamming into the area below her neck hard. Rolling around as her feet still kicks the canvas, a sharp pain as her neck begins to throb in agony.

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Thanks to a little error from Fuka, Jessica was more than happy to capitalise having just landed her diving knee drop. The screams of the other wrestler were music to the redhead's ears.

For a few seconds, the crook ground her leg into Fuka's body until she wanted to experiment with other torture. Lifting her knee, she grabbed the luchadora's throat, using only minimal strength to pull them towards a stand. Jessica quickly shoved her opponent's towards the nearest corner, hoping that the collision would temporarily stun. "Let's go...HEEEYAHHHHHH!" Bursting off into a charge and wanting to strike Fuka with a big boot.