BOMB-Shell: Akari Ito vs Buster Brookes (D)

[Misfit_Alien]

The 'Sea Turtle', Akari Ito vs 'Da Bomb', Buster Brookes
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, fighting out of Tokyo, Japan, standing at 5'6 and weighing 132 lbs...Fighting with a one-of-a-kind, jaw-dropping rhythm and making waves across the world from coast-to-coast, shore-to-shore, sea-to-sea...an ICON in the making...THE SEA TURTLE...AKARI ITO!!!"


Akari stepped out onto the scene, entering through the smoke to a sea of fans chanting and cheering her name, hailing the Sea Turtle's arrival as she stood poised at the top of the ramp. With a bright smile and a cheerful attitude, the ever-excited joshi-wrestling star struck a pose, a dazzling array of lights flashing around the arena as a bit of sparkling pyrotechnics shot off behind her. She made her way down toward the ring, high-fiving a bunch of fans along the way as she cruised through the aisle with panache and passion. Akari was finally feeling like her usual self, but tonight she was in for a real challenge. Mixed matches were rare for the Sea Turtle, but she took this call to action with pride and dedication, knowing full well the odds might be stacked against her. However, she wasn't known to be the type to back down, and even if she didn't know who her opponent was going to be, she'd face them down all the same.

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After climbing up the side of the apron, winking at the adoring crowd as she casually leaned on the ropes, sitting herself on the middle-most one while her arms wrapped around the top rope, Akari swung her legs through the gap and entered inside. She hopped up and down, hyping the crowd up even more as she turned her entrance into an impromptu rave show, jumping all around as her music blared in the background. After a rousing jumpstart to the arena, giving all the audience members a jolt of energy to get them hooked again, Akari climbed the nearest corner and tossed her jacket into the stands, creating a spectacular memory for one lucky fan as they caught the Sea Turtle's custom-made letterman jacket.

Once finished, Akari hopped back down, bouncing on her feet like a kickboxer as she warmed herself up, swinging her fists in the air with a bit of shadow boxing as she eagerly awaited the lucky...or not-so-lucky...dude that she'd be facing this evening.

Spoiler

[SweetHeart]

"Entering second, standing at 6'4 and weighing 242 lbs, bringing the boom,'DA BOMB'...BUSTER BROOKES!!!"

Spoiler

The arena lights cut to black, then erupted in a blinding flash of orange and gold as the opening chords of Buster's theme shook the very foundations of the building. Buster burst through the curtain with a wide, goofy grin, every inch of his muscular frame on display. His broad shoulders, thick thighs, they all bounced a bouncy, energetic swagger that had the audience eating out of the palm of his hand before he'd even taken three steps. He bounced down the ramp like a the most joyful human earthquake, slapping palms with outstretched hands on both sides of the aisle.

He ducked under the ropes with a fluid roll, popped back up onto his feet, and launched himself onto the nearest turnbuckle. Both arms went up, biceps bulging like grenades, back muscles rippling as he played to each section of the arena in turn—east, west, north, south. Then he hopped down, rolled his shoulders, and turned around. His grin never faded as he cracked his knuckles, rolled his neck side to side, and fixed his eyes on the opposite corner—waiting for Akari Ito to meet him in the middle. "Well hi there!"

[Misfit_Alien]

"Well-...hey there yourself. Nice entrance, seems they like you a lot~! With a smile like that, I'm SURE you'll fit right in here-..." Akari said, greeting the good-looking guy who was nearly twice her size in both height and weight with a friendly attitude and casual smile. It was certainly going to be an uphill battle in more than one way, but Akari had long since abandoned her feelings of nervousness and anxiety. The only thing she could do was give it her all and then some. In a contest of strong-willed competitors, each with their own unique strengths and weaknesses, it all comes down to who wants it more. So now, Akari was going to test Buster on how badly he wanted to start his career with a win. Would his debut kick off with a bang, or would the Sea Turtle manage to spoil the fun and defuse Buster's big, bombastic arrival?

No time like the present to find out~!!!


DING DING DING!!!


Right off the bat, Akari would rush in and get straight to grappling, attacking Buster with a quick kick to his thigh and knee to throw him off before pulling her leg back and reaching up to snatch his head in a Side Headlock, using her speed and lighter frame to her advantage. "Okay tough stuff-...let's see what you got." She said, wrenching down on his head as it pressed against the side of her chest, curious to see what he'd do.