Fearsome Clash! Xiomara Tempest vs Sohara Mitsuki!

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Xiomara smirked after bashing her skull against Sohara’s sending the masked girls head smacking intonthe mat. “Tsk wow you’re so pathetic, talking all that big talk before.” She said standing up from her position with a smug look as she pressed her foot against Sohara’s face and digging her heel in mockingly as the crowd booed her inccessently for the disrespectful action against the masked face.

[Lilan9958]

Sohara surely felt the sting of Xiomara's foot on her face. Sohara would try to grab on Xiomara's foot with both her hands, still weak from the concussion of being slammed head first into the mat she was certainly in a heap of trouble as her opponent taunted her about her pathetic showing of strength making it seem like she's all talk. Sohara still reeling from the pain would make an attempt at lifting the girl's foot off of her face, if successful Sohara would try to bring herself up to her feet and try to make her way to the corner for a breather, if Xiomara gave her that chance of course. Things weren't looking good for our masked luchadora but she needed to make the best of it quickly otherwise there would be no chance for recovery.

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Xiomara smirked with her hands raised up, drinking in the boos and jeers directed at her for her actions. She loved it, and she loved the fact that that her opponet was still trying to resist. It was cute in a way. That’s why as she felt her boot being lifted up by Sohara she would smirk and allow the maskee wrestler to do so, watching with sadistic delight as the luchadora roll to the corner. Smirking evilly she would slowly saunter over to Sohara, not making much effort to rush seeing as she was pretty confident in wjere she stood right now against the masked girl.

[Lilan9958]

Sohara was in a pretty bad predicament in its totality. Clearly her opponent was enjoying the fact that Sohara was still out. And yet....she felt the girl fight her way back lifting Xiomara's boot to try and give her something to think about as she fought her way back. Things were not looking good for Sohara but the masked luchadora had every intention of fighting back otherwise Xiomara was going to push her to the limit and she had no interest in letting the sadist have her way with her as time would start to dwindle down.

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Xiomara would tsk as she looked down in annoyance at he opponent who tried to lift her boot off her face making her glower a bit in anger and annoyance. Granting the luchadora's wish Xiomara would voluntarily remove her foot from her face.. before sending a kick to her side! "Who gave you permission to defy me?" Asked Xiomara with a dark look on her face as the crowd ran boos on her for kick the face while she was down and defenseless. Bending over she would grasp Sohara's hair and yank her up to begin the process of lifting the girl to her feet.

[Lilan9958]

As Xiomara showed her true dislike for her masked opponent, she made every effort to try and show her dominance as Sohara would try and lift Xiomara boot off her face. Her opponent wasn't too pleased as she kicked Sohara square in the face to the crowd's dislike

Xiomara then picked Sohara by the hair and would try to bring the masked luchadora to her feet. Little did Xiomara know was that Sohara has a high resistance factor as she proceeded to execute and uppercut to the solar plexus of Xiomara's to try and get the hold on her to release.

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As Xiomara glared down at Sohara a sickening smirk crept onto her face as she gripped Sohara’s hair even tighter, wanting to make this whole process as painful as possible. ”Hehe.. I’m gonna beat you senseless than rip that dumb mask off you- Ugh!!! In the midst of Xiomara’s insult to her opponet she found a fist burying itself into her stomach making her gag. Pushing her opponet away Xiomara would fall to her knees coughing while holding the spot where she was punched

[Lilan9958]

Sohara tired of the noise from her opponent gave herself a moment to breathe as she gave her opponent quite the piercing strike right below the chest area. Sohara was not happy, not happy at all... as threatening the mask was one thing you should never do to a luchadora. Sohara would slow bring herself right back up to her feet. Still feeling the fresh pain of Xiomara's recent strikes she did not falter as she placed both her hands on Xiomara's face and proceeded to lift up her right knee to strike fiercely in the face as the top end of the luchadora's knee hit her opponent square in the nose catching her off guard and putting her in quite the unfortunate predicament, and much to the crowds liking as the crowds screamed for her victory as they favored on.

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”Grr... fucking bitch...” Xiomara groaned out with frustration clear in her voice as she tried to push herself up to her feet. However her damned opponet had other ideas. Apprently the luchadora had taken exception to the monagasque bully’s words and had a fire lit under her as a result. Before she could stand fully Xiomara felt two hands on either side of her face making her confused for a second before a knee suddenly crashed into her face. “Aghhhhhh!” She cried out in pain falling onto her back holding her face and writhing in pain.

[Lilan9958]

Sohara did not let up one bit. She was going to teach her opponent some manners as respect is earned in the ring... not given. Clearly Xiomara was rather angry at the constant knees to the face Sohara was dishing out. Sohara then proceeded to grab her opponent by the head and pull her up only to drag her to the corner rope. If successful Sohara would proceed with her signature move which would be a resounding Kitana chop to the chest to really sharpen the pain on her opponent altogether.