Yuki Onna vs. Itsuka Konomi - The Snow and the Knight

[PrinceArjuna332]

Delivering a kick straight to Itsuka's belly, Yuki managed to stop her opponent's momentum, and now Itsuka was on one knee, cupping her aching belly that was struck by Yuki's foot earlier. This time, Yuki decided to capitalize on this as she would then close in and grab onto her opponent's head with her hands before attempting to drive her knee right in the middle of her opponent's forehead.

If the attack connected, it would sure no doubt inflict massive damage on Itsuka, and Yuki would release her head upon impact. Regaining her footing, Yuki would then take a look at her opponent to see the state her opponent was in if she managed to land the hit. This time, she planned to show no opening whatsoever to her opponent so that she could win this match.

[FinyBoy]

Yet again, Itsuka was back on the defensive... if one could even really call it that. It was more of a state of being in which the red-head was getting throttled and not fighting back. She was really starting to build that momentum she needed to get that debut win, but had fallen short for the time being.

Now, she was once again at the mercy of the Snow woman, like a medieval soldier caught in a blizzard on a mountainous campaign. Yuki sent a huge knee into Itsuka's forehead, sending her tumbling backwards from the impact. "UGH!" She fell flat on her back, limbs sprawled out to her sides. Her head shook back and forth as she did her best not to let her eyes roll up into her head. Her chest heaved up and down with her labored breaths. Was this really as far as the Knight could go?

[PrinceArjuna332]

Seeing that her opponent was rattled after receiving a knee strike to her forehead, Yuki huffed a little, wiping a little bit of sweat off her face before she decided to make use of this opportunity to deliver her next attack. Walking around the downed form of Itsuka, Yuki would end up standing right next to her before she bent down, looking to grab onto her head and pull her up, preparing herself for her next move.

As soon as she brought Itsuka up onto her feet, Yuki would wrap her arm around her head, trapping her in a front facelock. Clamping her opponent's head under her armpit, she would then bring Itsuka's nearest arm over the back of her neck before she reached down to the waist of her skirt, breathing out a little before exerting her strength, attempting to hoist her up and lift her into a vertical position.

She would keep Itsuka in the vertical position for at least three seconds before falling backwards, bringing her opponent's body down onto the mat, hitting her with a vertical suplex. The crowd cheered and popped upon seeing the move, and they wanted to see if Yuki could bring this match to an end with it.

[FinyBoy]

Still plastered on the canvas, Itsuka was desperately trying to think of ways to get back in this. It was a massive struggle, however, since nothing fair and sportsman-like came to mind. But the Knight refused to stoop to that level. Just because her opponent was cheating (as Itsuka had now convinced herself of that), did not mean that she could as well.

That's when Yuki pulled the red-head up and locked her in a front face-lock. She wasn't done, as Itsuka was soon lifted up into the air. She was held there for a few seconds, causing the blur to return to the Knight's vision, followed by being dropped back down onto her back with a big THUD!

"GAH!"

Itsuka's limbs flailed outwards as she was slammed into the mat again. Seemingly out of it, her body was beginning to quiver from the acute amounts of pain everywhere she could feel.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Throwing Itsuka down onto the mat with a vertical suplex, Yuki huffed as she looked at the state of her opponent. Thinking that she should try testing her luck, Yuki would then place herself right on top of her, hooking one of her legs with her arm for the pinfall attempt. Pressing her own ample bust against her abdomen, Yuki listened to the referee as she counted for the pin.

"ONE!"

[FinyBoy]

"Two!"

Itsuka was barely responsive as the counts were made. But she wasn't ready to be done yet. In fact, owing to the weight that Yuki placed on the Knight's abs gave her the wherewithal to understand her current situation. As her leg was hooked up, she further solidified her determination.

"Ragh!" cried the red-head as she bucked her aching body and pulled her shoulder off the mat before the three count. She may have been getting clobbered in this match, but she was showing some amount of resiliency here.

[PrinceArjuna332]

It turned out that Itsuka still had some strength left in her as she managed to kick out after two. Shaking her head while huffing, Yuki got herself up and looked at the condition her opponent was in. Thinking that she needed to inflict massive damage on her in order to win, Yuki decided that she might as well go for a big move. Grabbing Itsuka by her head, she would force her to go onto all four as Yuki stood in front of her. From there, she would shove her head between her thighs, putting her into a standing headscissor.

After that, Yuki would reach down for Itsuka's waist, planning to lift her up and hold her upside down, with her head pointed to the mat. Keeping her arms steady while holding Itsuka upside down, Yuki nodded to herself, confident that she could pull this off before she dropped herself onto her knees, driving Itsuka head first into the canvas with a piledriver!

[FinyBoy]

It seemed that the never-ending nightmare that was this match just kept on going. But this time, it was due to Itsuka's own volition. What kind of knight would she be if she didn't fight back? She may not have been an amazing wrestler, but she still had a passion for it. Losing just wasn't an option here.

She would attempt to make it back to her feet again, only to be met by Yuki and pulled up into a standing neck scissors. Everything in her body was screaming, and just wouldn't respond to the red-head's commands.

By the time she got her bearings, the Snow woman already had her upside down. The Knight flailed as much as she could, but it was not enough. Soon, Yuki drove Itsuka's head right through the canvas, knocking her out cold. Her eyes rolled up into her head, and her tongue lolled out of her mouth. She fell to the side and ended up spread-eagle on the mat after that devastating piledriver.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Despite her opponent's flailing, Yuki already held her upside down. Then, she dropped herself onto her knees, driving Itsuka head first into the mat with a piledriver. Then, she released her opponent, letting her drop onto the mat. From what she could see, her opponent was knocked out from the sheer impact of the piledriver, judging from the look on her face. Yuki was worried a little that she might be overdoing it, but she shook off the feeling as she would then position herself right on top of Itsuka's limp body, pinning her as she hooked one of her legs.

Pressing her own ample bust against Itsuka's torso, Yuki got Itsuka's leg hooked with one of her arms. As she pinned her, she listened to the referee who went to count for the pin, slapping the mat. Yuki was hoping that this would be the end of this match.

"ONE!"

[FinyBoy]

Lights out. Itsuka was gone; far into dreamland. The very impact of that move alone was all that was needed to end any hope the redhead had to come back from this. She had fought hard, but in the end, it just wasn't enough... or, at least, that would be the excuse that she would be making after she woke up. In truth, this was nothing short of an embarrassment. She may not have been the best in the world, but the cosplayer had gone into this match thinking that she had a much better shot at winning than she ultimately did. It was a huge wake-up call, but still not enough to wake her up from this slumber.

As she laid there and got pinned, her leg getting hooked and her foe pressing her body down into her own, Itsuka felt nothing. The lights were out, and no one was home. The ref came over to count the Knight out, but it was just a formality. A hundred count wouldn't have even been contested at this point. There would be no spoils of war from this "armored" warrior.

"TWO! THREE!!!"

DING! DING! DING!