Kameko T./Marissa W. - To Make Matters Worse...

[Devilish53]

Marissa was dead on her feet by the time Kameko forced her upright again. Her arms flailing in the wind with eyes barely open, the angry girl whom had jumped so confidently into this fight was now left with egg metaphorically on her face. And soon enough, a monstrous back ache once upon her, as Kameko once more opted to show off her strength, by hoisting the girl up and over right onto her upper back, making the girl yelp as she once more turned limp.

[godjacob]

Kameko took a moment to catch her breath a bit from the back suplex, but from what she could tell she didn't exactly need to worry over Marissa coming up while she did so as she seemed limp as it was.

Seemed the brutal make-shift match had taken a toll, something Kameko could attest to with her soreness.

Still, while this had been a lot of fun...beating on her only did so much. Kameko could sense the girl was upset, as she seemed much like herself; in that she was prideful if not stubborn if her locker room antics had been anything to go by. Something had troubled her, and she doubted this little session would resolve anything alone.

Thankfully, she had her grandpa's advice to fall back on. So she'd try something....unconventional, for her. As she moved over to Marissa and aimed to hook a leg to work on a pin.

"Hey, believe me when I say that not saying anything isn't gonna make you feel better. I can tell you are upset over something, and whether you believe it or not I do want to help. I don't got any friends here, being a relative new girl, and if my arms are any indication you seem tough. But I can't do much if you don't tell me anything." Kameko said as she secured her pin and muttered a "one" while she more importantly laid out her offering of an ear to lend to her.

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[Devilish53]

Marissa was soon enough pinned, but curiously enough the count from her stronger foe didn't come atleast at first. Her eyes widening as the blonde held her down, Marissa was forced to heed some advice from a woman hovering over her own mug, with words seemingly going in as for the moment Marissa opted to stay still and listen.

Though, when the count resumed, the Brit was quick to put her own power back into motion, shoving Kameko off rather quickly at the expensive of wasting precious energy.

"It's none of your damn business..." She'd snarl, as she began to feel rather foolish about this encounter altogether.

[godjacob]

Marissa had been quick to shove off Kameko after the count of one, as she seemed set to remain defiant with what energy she had left; both in this match and as far trying to get through to her as she remained defiant for whatever reason as Kameko sighed but quickly knew she'd have to keep chipping away if she wanted any progress with her.

First and foremost, she would stand up and work to pick up Marissa by her chin. Aiming to try and pull the Brit up to a standing position as she had plans and more words to share with her opponent.

"Given this fight results from whatever is bothering you, it has become my business. Besides, I am as stubborn as they come. So when I decide to do something I see it through no matter what, and I decided I want to help you. Cause I do feel there is a good competitor I want to bring out of there and something blocking it. I can guess you don't want to hurt your pride to open to someone, but believe me acting with this defeat hurts that even more and it doesn't have to. I am here to help, you have to give me that chance." Kameko explained, as her plan was to spin the girl around and work to lock in a standing double chicken wing, the first part of her finisher set up.

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[Devilish53]

Marissa listened to the words of her opponent even if she acted dumb to them, grunting off with her tired look still to her face. She knew there was little to be done, both verbally and in this match-up, as Kameko spun her around the instant after giving her small speech, with her arms seeking Marissa's own.

The Brit's own exhausted frame naturally offered no resistance, as she had to put all focus she had on standing, with her eyes shutting tight and teeth baring at the mere locking of her arms in that chickenwing hold.

[godjacob]

"I can tell you are stubborn, but we will have a talk about this. But for now..." Kameko said, as she had the groggy Marissa set up and her dazed opponent merely grunted in defiance but offered no other physical resistance. The muscular heavyweight would aim to then lift Marissa high into the air in the double chicken wing hold as she would suspend her in their. A display of her pure power, before she would then aim to try to slam Marissa right onto the canvas for a devastating face buster.

This was one of her main finishers, Kami's Wrath, and she aimed to show why she called it that here and now.

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[Devilish53]

Marissa could do nought as she was hoisted up with her arms restrained, fearing a impact was coming any moment now as Kameko opted for something of a glam slam setup it seemed. Only this particular hold presented a considerably higher amount of danger, given Kameko it seemed looked to hold Marissa near enough into the heavens themselves.

What came next was likely as planned for the lighter haired girl, as Marissa was driven into the canvas with enough force to not only shake the ring, but effectively bounce off it. Her arms and legs askew in different directions, as the Brit hovered on the edge of consciousness after that impact.

[godjacob]

As Kameko planted Marissa with her high impact power finisher, Marissa's face bounced off the canvas as she fell limp with her arms and legs splayed out as she seemed all too vulnerable to a pin. Once she would aim to captialize on as she would work to flip the brit over as she would look to hook the outside look while she made sure to try and get the half-conscious girl's shoulders down.

"Keep in mind I meant every word I said. And I still want to talk this out, either way. One..." Kameko said as she began to count her own pin given that there was no referee to this unofficial "match" of theirs.

[Devilish53]

Marissa had time to take in those words finally as she laid to the ground, near enough done in this spar with absolutely no ability to push free. Even if she had, she'd have simply have been done for in the rest of their impromptu encounter, as she turned her head, blushing both in the humiliation of defeat, and the fact her words had gotten her into quite a mess.

Two came as quickly and as easily as the first count, and funnily enough after a mere moment more, so did the third.

[godjacob]

At her own count of three, Kameko sat up as she savored her "victory" in this match that would have no bearing on either of their records. Irregardless of that, Kameko felt the usual sting of victory as she clutched her arms which were still sore from Kameko's arm bar and punches as they had been through quite the hellish experience.

"Damn, these are gonna be sore tomorrow. You are viscous, and I can respect that." Kameko replied to Marissa, rubbing her arms a bit before she turned to her downed opponent. Maybe now she'd be open to conversation given that the contest was done.