Jessica Wright vs. Michiko Shimizu

[LtLukas]

Jessica was on her knees, glaring at Michiko. She knew that it was probably a better idea to rise to her feet, as that would leave her more ready to defend against whatever Michiko had coming at her. But something stayed her. As she kneeled there in the sand, her deep purple eyes did not once waver from Michiko, feeling the intensity of the moment. It was as if there was electricity surrounding the two combatants in flickers of volts that extended in great arcs around the wrestlers.

And Jessica felt the moment. Her burning desire for victory only hardened as Michiko so boldly proclaimed how she saw the match going. Jessica was determined to shove her words back in Michiko's mouth. But before she did that, she would have to really take it to the heroine. That fact was made all the more difficult by the fact that Michiko was quicker on the uptake than Jessica was, as shown by the fact that Michiko was burning across the sand she was moving so quickly.

The only thing that saved Jessica from getting knocked out completely was the fact that she got her hand up just in the knick of time. Jessica experienced pain to such an extent that she may have been better off if her hand had not rescued her from unconsciousness. She lay there on the sand, looking up, hardly moving.

[CaptainL]

Michiko knew her words had had an impact on Jessica. As the two of them met eyes, for just a moment, they both knew exactly what each of them were thinking. Both wanted to win, and both were determined to fight with all they had to ensure things could fall in their favor. Michiko saw that in her opponent. If Jessica wasn't the ruthless, unscrupulous villain she was, it would have perhaps sparked some admiration for her dedication and her willpower. But with Jessica proving her true colors, Michiko was inspired all the more to rise to her challenge, and to prove that her deeds could never prosper. If Jessica was that committed to putting Michiko down, the lilac-haired heroine had all the more reason to give it her best!

Plenty of thoughts were exchanged in that brief moment. But it was only seconds before Michiko was in motion again, charging across the sand and closing in on her foe. After all, she couldn't just keep her conviction to herself. She needed to prove it by force if she had to! She closed in on Jessica and thrust her knee forward, and while the Violent Violet was able to parry the blow, she couldn't do anything about the fact that Michiko could hit hard. The force of her strike bowled her backward, throwing her down onto her back! From there, Michiko looked down proudly, her hands on her hips, to see Jessica sprawled in the sand below her. The cheers from the crowd were only encouraging her further, as she tingled with the anticipation of what she was sure was imminent victory!

"This goes out to all of you!" Michiko cheered, throwing her hand up in the air. As she bent down, she took Jessica by the head, lifting her back up to her feet. If successful, she would guide Jessica's head and arm over her shoulder, giving her the leverage to scoop her up higher and turn her upside down, setting up a vertical suplex!

[LtLukas]

Jessica and the sand were becoming well acquainted now. When she had become more familiar with the mat in the past, there was something to be said for the finality of it. Once you were back up, you were back up. But the sand clung to her skin as Michiko lifted her from the ground, reminding her once more of the throbbing pain in her head. Jessica was on her feet now although it was not her own muscles that got her there. Michiko was the one standing her up, and the crowd delighted at the promised punishment. She wanted to resist as much as she could, but the pain in her head stayed any resistance she had in her body.

Jessica's body was once more put into motion, outside of her control. When she felt her arm and shoulder move, she thought that Michiko would be going for something simple but effective. Mere moments later, she was completely upside and aloft in the air, halfway through a vertical suplex. The Violent Violet gasped. This was one of her own signature moves, that she had used many times before. And now it was about to be used, on no one other than Jessica herself.

The reason that she used it was not that it was a spectacular move, although no one could deny that it was, but rather because the move hurt. A lot. Jessica discovered how much power Michiko had in her as she was slammed into the sand once more. The canvas had some bounce that provided a small measure of clemency when she was thrown down there. The grains of sand that were now what felt like permanently ground into her skin offered no such mercy.

[CaptainL]

As Michiko turned Jessica over, her head pointed downward to the sand below, she looked up with a beaming smile. Michiko was proud to see that she had her opponent where she wanted her, and that justice would soon be served! After she'd suffered for so long at Jessica's hands, it felt sweet to finally have her opponent at her mercy. As she stopped for just a moment, letting the blood rush to her opponent's head and giving the crowd the chance to appreciate what a thunderous impact the Violent Violet was heading for, Michiko felt the adrenaline rush through her. She heard the cheers and the snaps of cameras going off around her, and she knew she could bring that match home!

At last, Michiko dropped her opponent down, and the thud of her landing was punctuated by another burst of cheers and applause from the fans as a cloud of sand was kicked up from Jessica's body coming crashing down into the beach. She was quick to stand back up, and after dusting herself off, Michiko turned around to face the crowd. Putting one hand on her hip and holding out the other for a thumbs-up, she grinned and winked, enjoying the moment of feeling triumphant over her foe. But she wasn't going to leave it at that, either. Jessica wasn't getting off that easily.

Michiko bent down, grabbing Jessica by the wrist with one hand and the hair by the other as she pulled her back to her feet. She would twist her arm behind her back, starting to perform a hammerlock - but that was only to stabilize what she was sure to be a weary, wobbly Jessica in order to perform what she really wanted to do. Once Jessica was upright, Michiko let go of her wrist, leaning in closer and looping her arms around her waist instead - and then lifting her up higher before throwing herself back to drop her down into a German suplex!

[LtLukas]

Jessica was a strong woman. There were a lot of records in a lot of gyms around the midwest where Jessica lifted more than any other woman, and a pretty good chuck of the men, too. She used that awesome power to slam women into oblivion, and she was one of the best at that. But now she was on the other end of the bargain. Now, this woman whom she detested so much was the one slamming her into the ground. She felt the pain in her head as Michiko grabbed her hair. For someone who prided themself in their upright behavior, that seemed to be a bit more like how Jessica would have done it. But just like Jessica would have done it, she knew that Michiko was going to be bringing the pain with this next slam.

Jessica wobbled for a second as her opponent placed her in the hammerlock. The sudden jolt of pain woke her up, which was a shame because that meant that what came next was that extra bit more painful. Jessica cried out as she was lifted over and back, but it did not spare her from the pain as she was implanted into the sand with a powerful German suplex.

Jessica's legs flopped down to the sand, and she found herself face down to the beach. The earth heard her low grown, but that was only for a second before the roar of the crowd loudly cheering for their heroine. They wanted her to win, to surge forward, to make good on that thumbs up until Jessica could no longer fight back. And with Jessica lying motionless in the sand, that idea seemed like it was not that far off...

[CaptainL]

It didn't matter that Michiko's tactics might have been a little underhanded. As far as she was concerned, it only made things that much sweeter for Jessica to get a taste of her own medicine - and it certainly didn't hurt her standing with the crowd. Seeing her bring Jessica back to her feet was only making them cheer louder than ever, some of them hopping up and down in place. They could hardly contain their excitement to see Michiko serve up justice in the way only she knew how to - and it was that excitement that made Michiko all the more eager to dish out the pain!

The lilac-haired girl smirked as she heard Jessica's cry, pushing in closer and pressing her ample chest against her foe's back before she hoisted her into the air - and as she threw her weight back, she sent Jessica straight down, head-first into the sand! The impact sent out a thud, but that was barely heard over the screaming of the fans - the same fans Michiko faced with a wave as she popped back up to her feet, beaming with pride.

She looked back at Jessica, and there she saw her lying there still. If she wanted to end the match here, there was no doubt that she could. But Michiko heard the cheers, and she wanted to send the crowd home happy. If she was going to finish this, it would have to be with the move she was known for, the move everyone would recognize as the finisher: the piledriver!

"Consider this an encore!~" Michiko called out, as she turned around to where Jessica lay. She lifted the Violent Violet up from the sand, arms looped around her waist, before she hoisted her higher and turned her over to point straight down at the ground. Sucking in a breath, Michiko dropped down, going to slam Jessica's head into the sand one last time!

[LtLukas]

Jessica hated this, every moment of this. The Violent Violet was the biggest baddest woman in the federation, and beach matches were for little lightweights who hadn't ever used the benchpress in their lives. But here she was, lying on the sand, regretting all of the decisions that led her up to this point. She shouldn't have even been here in the first place, let alone losing to someone like Michiko.

The Violent Violet's rest in the sand was interrupted when her lilac-haired opponent lifted her from the ground. She could offer no resistance as Michiko went through with her finisher. For a second, Jessica dangled there in the air, looking out at the world that so eagerly bayed for her blood. If she were capable of speaking, she would have cursed them all.

But she wasn't. The only thing she was capable of in the moment was crying out in fear, a cry that was soon replaced by the sound of Jessica's body flopping onto the sand as she went quiet. She lay there once more, no longer moving thanks to all of the pain coursing through her body.

[CaptainL]

Even before the blow had been landed, Michiko's fans were already erupting with cheers for the heroine to finish the job. They knew that Jessica's comeuppance was mere moments away - and Michiko was ready to deliver it. Jessica might have proved herself to be a tricky foe, but now, she was about to get a taste of payback. Michiko had no time for mercy. She knew what her fans wanted, and she knew that Jessica had well earned such a treatment! As she held Jessica upside down, her head turned up toward the sky, her smile gleaming. And with a cry of defiance, she dropped straight down, planting Jessica's head into the sand in the process!

The ensuing cheers were even louder than those that had come before. Michiko fell to her knees, the twin impacts of her and her opponent kicking up a cloud of sand. As she released Jessica, the Violent Violet crumpled onto her back. There was only one thing left to do, and Michiko was ready for it!

Throwing herself down across Jessica, Michiko hooked both her legs, folding her body over itself just to make things even more spectacular. She looked up to the referee with a grin, barking out "Count it, ref!" And sure enough, the official was already in action, planting a hand against the sand!

"ONE!! TWO!!"

[LtLukas]

Jessica was still awake. That was the worst part of it. The information that she received about the world was filtered through the haze of raw unmitigated pain coursing through her body, but she still knew what was going on. Michiko didn't just hook one leg, but two, in a show of raw power, folding up the very unbendable Jessica in a move that stung the Violent Violet to her very core. She also knew that the ref girl had gotten to the count of two, thanks to the sound of the crowd roaring and the fact that twice sand had stung her skin.

But she couldn't do anything about it.

THREE!

The ref girl counted. Jessica had her eyes closed. She wanted all of this to just go away.

[CaptainL]

By this point, Michiko's victory was assured. She had crushed the last bit of fight out of Jessica a long time ago, and had she gone for the pin, she would have faced little resistance. But at this point, it wasn't just about winning. Jessica had crossed a line with her dirty tricks, and Michiko was determined to make her pay for them. She needed her defeat to be as absolute as it were spectacular, to prove her point that her evil deeds could never triumph. And the fact that the crowd's cheers had become deafening was only spurring her on further. Michiko knew all eyes were on her, so why not show off a little? Her fans were already eating up the sight of her curvaceous form in nothing but a flattering pink bikini, after all; she might as well flaunt her athletic prowess at the same time.

Soon enough, the three-count came, and Michiko's victory had been confirmed! The crowd let out a cheer as the lilac-haired girl jumped off of Jessica, pumping a fist in the air. "YES!!" she cried, soon joined by the ref girl at her side to ring in her victory. Her smile gleamed in the summer sun as she turned her head to the sky.

"Here is your winner, by pinfall, MICHIKO SHIMIZU!"