Broken In: Ishida(d) v Deval

[Luncha_Libre]

Deval Hamato v Ishida, Standard Match
One Fall, to be won by pinfall or submission

Ishida sat in the locker room, towel slung over his neck, fresh out of the locker room and ready for his match. The young man was dressed as nondescriptly as possible, in a plain white singlet. If not for his physique, chiseled and buff, even if he was on the shorter side, there would be nothing to distinguish him from an amateur wrestler. None of the flash or style of a ‘serious’ professional wrestler, Ishida blended in with any number of other trainees or hopefuls but sat here waiting to burst out onto the world stage.

Spoiler

Staring at his phone, Ishida pored over the hopeful and encouraging messages from friends, peers, trainers and even rivals from All-Japan Kings of Wrestling, the promotion that trained him. This being his excursion, the young wrestling student was here to learn, to grow, and hopefully to come back to his home promotion as the kind of man his trainers could be proud of. Biting his lip, Ishida shook his head, and promised himself that this was exactly what he would do- or he wouldn’t ever go home again!

“Kid, you’re up!” said a girl in a tight-fitting suit, hugging a clipboard. She pointed him to the entrance ramp. Ishida stood, toweled off some nervous sweat from his brow, then rushed out of the entrance ramp. Throwing his arms up into the air, Ishida decided to show off his physique, the muscular body he’d worked hard to attain, and maybe that x-factor that would help make him a unique and standout pro wrestler! He looked to the fans and the bright arena lights and tried not to flinch. Posing on the ramp, the young man flexed, showing off every defined deltoid and glute, then made sure to look to the camera, to connect with the fans at home … only to see the lights off, and the camera crew chugging coffees or checking their phones.

Of course. The rookie was coming out during commercial break, or a video package. Ishida sucked it up, tried hard not to slump, and walked briskly down to the ring. Some fans clapped politely for the young lion, and he waved appreciatively. Stepping into the ring, Ishida made sure to wipe his boots politely on the ring apron and strode to the center of the ring. As he waited for his opponent, he saw the camera crew come back to life, the lights and music flare back up. Ishida watched the ramp, eagerly anticipating the grand entrance of his opponent!

[xalex]

The devil has come would start as some thick smoke was blown up form under the stage. A woman dressed in a red robe would leave the backstage area and step onto the ramp. She got a twisted smile on her face as she slowly was walking down the ramp. It looked like she was prepaired for a boxing match more then for a pro wrestling match. On each of her hands she would be wearing a big bloxing glove in a glowing red. She would walk down the ramp slowly as the smoke started to disappear. The arena lights were still in a dark red color and only got slightly brighter as she would get closer to the ring. When she was standing right in front of the ring she would drop her robe, letting it fall to the ground showing that she was barefoot and wearing a pair of short and a sportbra as her only outfit. She would smirk at her opponent before entering the ring. Not saying a signle word to him or the referee she would walk right up to the center of the ring.
There she throw her hands to the side throwing her gloves away and bending forwards. She would go into a classical grabber starting position and smirking at her opponent, showing she was ready to start this off on his turf.

Spoiler

[Luncha_Libre]

Ishida watched his opponent carefully as she made her way to the ring. Like him, she was incredibly well built, but she carried herself very differently. Ishida studied the look on Deva’s face, the confidence that she carried herself with. This woman looked powerful, and as her music blared and the crowd reacted to her striding down the ramp, Ishida couldn’t help but think that she had something figured out.

Ishida rubbed the back of his neck self-consciously and paced around the ring, slightly. Taking a deep breath, Ishida prepped, rolling his shoulders and telling himself that he was ready for this. Any minute now, he was going to lock up, and show her and everyone what he was made of. At least, until Deval shrugged off her robe and showed off what else she was working with. At which point Ishida froze, staring at her with his eyebrows raised.

When things started off, Ishida would drop into a low stance to match Deval’s. The redheaded woman was staring at him in a way that made him clearly nervous, but the muscular young man did his best to shrug it off. He had a match to win, after all, and everyone was watching. The bell rang, and Ishida lunged in to lock up. Reaching out, Ishida would lock up with Deva in an elbow and collar tie up, and immediately tried to shove her back into the ropes as the match opened up.

[xalex]

Deval got no time to react before this bull of a man was shooting towards her. Her only reaction was to shoot forwards at him as well and go for the tie up right away. Her hand grabbing his shoulder and her fingers digging into the muscular flesh of the big guy. She shoved her feet into the ground as hard as she could trying to hold against him but the man got the upper hand against her and she was pushed backwards right away. She took one big step backwards after the other. She tried over and over again to stop his momentum and hold them neutral but over and over she was failing until she was close to the ropes.
Suddenly she looked into his face with a evil smirk on her lips, showing him that she was only playing with him so far. The Korean woman would throw her upper body backwards as hard as she could, and instead of pushing into her opponent she was pulling him towards her. She would use his own momentum against him and pull him over her body. The girl put both of her feet upwards and kicked them into the midsection of the man to shove him over her body for a huge monkey flip. She tried to send him flying far enough so he would reach the ropes, just a little sign that he was the first one in the ropes. Right after sending her opponent flying Deval would flip back up to her feet and walked away from her opponent lifting one hand into the air and getting cheered by the fans.

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Ishida didn’t want to waste any time starting the grappling off. The young lion wanted to get this match underway and cut straight to the chase. No mind games, no intimidation, no … distractions. Ishida gasped a little bit as he felt Deval’s fingers grip into his body. She started to shove against him, but Ishida’s powerful arms seemed to get the better of her. Pushing her back, Ishida thought back to his training, trying to figure out the next move to go into, or the next chain of attacks he could possibly string together against this woman. He kept her pushing toward the ropes, his eyes going up and down her struggling body. Seeing her figure like that, Ishida’s rookie mind suddenly couldn’t remember the encyclopedia of holds that had been drilled into him, and an evil look from her snapped him back to reality all too late!

“Whoa!” Ishida cried out as Deval suddenly went down, taking Ishida with her. He could do nothing as her feet dug into his toned abs, making him groan. Ishida went up and over, legs flailing as the woman threw him overhead with a monkey flip, sending him crashing into the ring.

“ARGH!” Ishida cried out, rolling with the impact. Ishida was rocked by the impact, sent flailing forward and stumbling right into the ropes. Ishida’s strong arms flopped over the middle rope, and he hung there, legs splayed out behind him as he stared, dumbfounded, out into the audience’s flashing cameras. Ishida hung there a moment, face red and embarrassed, unable to believe that the redhead had managed to make him look this foolish, this quickly.

[xalex]

Deval wasted no time as she would roll around on the mat and get up to her knees. She would try to catch the muscular man before he was able to get back up. She would try to move herself behind. She would jump forwards and put her arms under his armpits and over his neck. This way she tried to lock him into a fast full nelson hold. She knew that she couldn´t overpower him, she knew he would break it. But she also knew that it would take a lot of strength for him to get out of that one and it would be humiliating, to struggle as such a huge and powerful man to get out of this hold, locked in by this small girl. Deval would lean her head forwards and lay it right onto the neck of the big man and smirk.
“hmmm not a great showing so far…” would she whisper into his ear.

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Ishida’s eyes darted from side to side as Deval rolled around him, and his face showed how shocked he was when she got behind him. “H-hey,” he stammered, unprepared for Deval’s speed as the hot redhead snaked her arms under his and locked him in a full nelson. He swung his arms a bit, his confused mind racing as he tried to remember the best counter to this. He leaned back, his muscular shoulders pressing into Deval’s chest, flexing his muscles as he prepared to attempt to simply power out of the hold.

“I-I’m just getting started,” Ishida stammered, blushing as Deval taunted him. The redheaded woman was able to get into the rookie’s head easily, breaking his focus. For a long moment, Ishida’s big arms waved around as she trapped him in the hold. Trying to shake it off, Ishida redoubled his efforts, flexed his arms, and started to press them down against Deval’s grip. Grunting and groaning, sweat forming on his skin, Ishida did everything in his power to make her break the grip … face reddening with the effort!

[xalex]

Deval would feel how the incredible huge amount of muscles of her opponent were pushing against her own arms and slowly she would feel how her figners would start to slip aapart. She wasn´t shocked though, instead she would just smirk a little bit as her hands would slowly get dragged apart. She knew that she could never hold against his power like that but she knew that she could play with him a bit more…
For sure he would break out any moment but deval would use the itme well and suddenly she would throw up a knee right into the side of him. Before she would let go of him and pushed him away from her.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Rrrgh,” Ishida grunted with the effort of breaking Deval’s grip. He was bigger than her, but the woman had the grip locked in, and she was far from a pushover. Worse, the blushing Ishida couldn’t ignore the feeling of her body pressed against his back, distracting him, even as he tried to power out of a simple hold …

“Aaargh!” Ishida cried out in pain as Deval’s knee slammed into his side. He would try to tear away from her at that point, stumbling forward as he tried to get away from her and hug his hurting ribs, the wind knocked out of him by Deval’s fast and horribly efficient strike.

[xalex]

Deval would look with a huge grin on her face forwards, as she watched her opponent stumble away like a hurt animal. She would bring her fists up and would get ready to follow him. Time to go back to her bread and butter and play with the pray.
When she was close enough or though so she would do one fast step forwards and sends a hook to the lower rib area. She would not stop after this one hook though, instead she would start to send a rain of abs to both of his flanks over and over again nailing his side with short hooks to hurt him.