Kieda Uzai vs Emaline "The Emerald Viper" - Pinfall Beach Match

[Kreydos]

Emaline's lips twisted into a sadistic smile upon seeing the result of the wheel. "And the wheel decided on the figure four headscissor." She announced on the microphone before nonchalantly throwing it aside. From there, she cupped her free hand under Kieda's chin and applied the clutch to its fullest, most painful extent. After upholding the clutch for five or so seconds, the Viper would break the hold by grabbing the Assassin by the back of her head and smashing her face into the canvas.
Emaline wasted no time in following through with her promise, quickly moving to warp her legs around her opponent's throat and commencing with applying the figure four. Moreover, she didn't repeat the same mistake as her prior headscissor. She kept it as tight as possible and went straight for the knockout.
Of course, Kieda's sorrow did not go unnoticed by Emaline who laughed in response. "Worry not." She spoke with false sincerity. "Out of my benevolence, I shall ensure that you are not conscious to see yourself defeated at my hands."

[SubtleRoar]

"Uugghh...GGGRRGH!" *The spontaneous increase in misery coaxed out the faintest of squeaks, incapable of coping with how the skirmish had unfolded- Having swiftly been reduced from a bold aerial ace to a blubbering ball of compliance, she was subjected to the agonizing clutch before tattooing her face into the ground!*

"HMMPH!" *As the last bastion of her composure was jettisoned against the floor, Kieda's svelte body haphazardly convulsing before coming to a gradual stop, she felt her consciousness begin slipping away. This was only compounded by Ema's relentless thigh choke, refusing to grant the desperate Kunoichi an ounce of respite!*

"Aahh...hhaa... " *Her raspy, sheepish breathing prevented Kieda from regaining her depleted energy, merely wasting away within the unflinching vice grip until her entire figure went limp!*

[Kreydos]

The sight of Kieda finally passing out filled Emaline with genuine euphoria. Freeing her unconscious opponent of the figure four, she stood up, combed the back of her hair, and then sauntered around the ring with her arms spread wide, fully enjoying the cheers and boos of the crowd. After basking in her own glory for a couple seconds, she went for the pin. She didn't even bother to hook the leg and instead opted to casually lie atop her rival's body. Soon enough, the referee slid in and started the count.

"1!..."

"2!..."

Unbelievably, the pin was broken. Not by Kieda, but by Emaline herself, pulling the Fashion Assassin by the hair to force her shoulders off the mat. "Still persisting?" The Viper mockingly asked. "Evidently, more punishment is in order." The pinkette hoisted her opponent over herself before clamping her thighs around tightly around the bluenette's waist. At the same time, Emaline threaded her arms underneath her opponent's arm for a full nelson to compliment the bodyscissor. Once both holds were in place, she would shake Kieda awake if she still remained unconscious. Needless to say, she was again forced to face the Wheel of Pain.
"Yoro, you spin the wheel!"

[Mkmd13]

With the match unfolding the way it way, Karbon couldn't help but worry for Kieda. A bit of nervous tension was filling up inside him as he watched Kieda pass out from the figure four headscissor, "Damn, Kieda put on one hell of a performance, but it looks like it's all but over now." He would say dejected. Just when the referee's hand was coming down for the three count, Kieda's shoulders were instantly lifted up off of the mat and Karbon's eyes went wide, "W-what!? What is she doing?" Like he needed to ask though, Emaline was looking to inflict more punishment onto Kieda when she already had the match won. Anger started to boil inside Karbon upon seeing this and felt like he needed to go do something about it!

Sprinting out of the back, Karbon ran as fast as he could towards the ring and slid in under the ropes past Yoro and Shira. The two girls outside the ring wasn't expecting any interference from someone and were caught off guard and couldn't stop him. "Emaline! Let her go right now! Can't you see that Kieda is unconscious!? You already have this match won!" The referee was already on him though and started yelling at Karbon to get out of the ring.

Spoiler

[Kreydos]

"Tch..." Emaline clicked her tongue upon seeing some interloper trespass into the ring. Both of her stablemates clambered up the ring apron but she gestured for them to stand down with an off-hand wave. Pushing aside Kieda's body, the Viper stood up, placed her hands behind her back, and sauntered to meet this trespasser face to face.
"Fascinating..." She commented in a conceited manner, doing her best to conceal her irritation at her fun being disrupted. "This is a fascinating development. A white knight rushing to the aid of the fashion fodder? I considered her to be far too narcissistic for such a possibility..." With a nonchalant shrug, she dismissed her own musings. "Nonetheless, your efforts are misplaced." She uttered as if she spoke the obvious. "I am not oblivious to the fact that I have already won. I am merely enjoying my well-deserved victory lap."

However, while in wasting time lecturing Karbon, she took her attention off Kieda...

[SubtleRoar]

*It wasn't the brightest ember of hope, but The Fashionista knew that without digging deeper than she'd ever done so previously, Ema would undoubtedly claim this match for herself. Hearing the familiar voice of her masculine interest managed to simultaneously distract the repugnant aristocrat while opening a window of opportunity for her.*

"Uuhh...c..come on.." *Her feeble words would stoke the withering flame of her soul, coaxing the downtrodden kunoichi into regaining just a sliver of her energy. In a matter of seconds, courtesy of Karbon's blathering, she was back on her feet and ready to redeem herself in the eyes of her supporters!*

"Over here!" *She shrieked, forgoing any semblance of guile or deceit and banking on her own, tenacious spirit to try and tackle Ema from behind. Her movements may have been considered a tad sloppy, but if successful, would undoubtedly turn the tide back in her favor!*

[Mkmd13]

"I may be a knight, but I prefer the color black myself." Emaline's insult flies right over Karbon's head as he thought she was referencing his past work. "Where's your sportsmanship at!? What gives you the right to..." Karbon's sentence was cut off by the sudden shout of Kieda behind Emaline! "What! Whoa!" With the new found fighting spirit that Kieda seems to have now, Karbon quickly gets out of the ring to let Kieda finish the match. Something though, still felt a bit off...

Karbon was about to start to cheer Kieda on, but he felt the presence of two people by his side. A bead of sweat formed on his brow as a moment of clarity came back to him that when he first rushed out here, he zoomed past two other females on the outside of the ring. Karbon slowly turned around to meet them face to face and said, "Now now ladies... Hehehe... Let's not do something we might regret later on." A silly smile appeared on his face as he tried to defuse the situation as best as he could.

[Kreydos]

A sudden shout sent shiver's down Emaline's spine, her eyes widening in complete surprise. "IIE!" She screamed in her native tongue. At the same time, she spun and swung her right leg. Driven by a mixture of adrenaline, fear, and fury, she threw a desperate roundhouse kick. Her kick relied on nothing more than a bit of intuition and a lot more luck. Hopefully, she swung at the right direction, at the right angle, at the right time. And if she did, then her kick should catch Kieda mid-run and incapacitate her.
Should the Viper's Hail Mary succeed, she would first take a moment to take a deep breath and regain her composure. "The audacity..." She grumbled to herself as she disdainfully glared at her downed opponent. "A brilliant but futile effort." With haughty laughter, she returned to her typical arrogant form.
"I shall reward your tenacity with a non-insignificant lesson about the universe." Her lips curled into a cruel grin as she approached the so-called Fashion Assassin. "You see, billions upon billions of organisms exist on this planet, from the most insignificant ant to paragons such as myself." Emaline elucidated loud enough not just for Kieda to hear, but for the audience and cameras too. "And from among these countless living beings, you barely reach the cusp of mediocrity."
And upon finishing her 'lesson', the pinkette sprinted forward, swiftly closing the distance between herself and the bluenette. First, Emaline jumped off her newfound rival's knee, bringing her right foot up high in the some motion. And upon gaining some height, she brought her heel down to smash it into Kieda's head, performing her finisher, the Emerald Execution (shining wizard axe kick).

Meanwhile, outside the ring, Yoro and Shira confronted Karbon. "T-the feeling is m-mutual." The redhead tenatively and timidly agreed. Her friend however, did not share the same sentiments. "YOLO!" The blackette exclaimed as she rushed her newfound opponent and literally threw herself at him, attempting a vertical body splash.

[SubtleRoar]

*The catalyst of Kieda's desperate attempt at regaining some iota of her lost dignity throughout the course of this skirmish was a confluence of personal agitation, overwhelming detestation towards Ema and her batch of insufferable toadies, but chief among them was the realistic possiblility that she may be outlasted by someone she considered barely capable of being in her presence. The Emerald Viper, although having proven to be the most detestable individual Kieda had ever had the displeasure of interacting with, her wrestling accumen far superceded The Cerluean Shadows- A twisted reality that she was forced to embrace once her face was introduced to her boot!*

"Ggguuhhh!" *Having virtually nothing left in the tank after her spontaneous plan had been swiftly extinguished, Kieda's body was already limp before she hit the floor, a resonating* "WHUD!" *Forcing her to remain conscious due to the ubiquitous aching she was inflicted with. Much to her dismay, Ema would promptly tear into her verbally, derisively remarking on how her existence would ultimately amount to nothing. While this might hold true for everyone to some degree, Kieda was under the delusion that her presence was stronger than most, which was difficult to project while face down in a metaphorical puddle of your own defeat and inadequacy.*

"N..n..no..." *As the silence returned once again as Ema's diatribe reached its conclusion, Kieda began somberly shuffling to her feet, only to be greeted with an impromptu, slicing leg to her face!* "NNNNNGGGHHH!" *Like a guillotine blade carving through its imminent victim, the impact alone was enough to momentarily stun the flabbergasted witnesses, sending the unconscious kunoichi collapsing into the floor, not with a whimper, but with deafening disgrace.*

[Kreydos]

Emaline let out a pleased sigh as she watched her rival crumple before her. With a self-satisfied strut, she strolled over to Kieda's body and kicked her onto her back. Crossing her arms, the Emerald Viper pinned her opponent in the most contemptuous and disrespectful manner possible; by planting her foot on the Fashion Assassin's face. With the ongoing scuffle outside and the bitter aftertaste of nearly having lost still lingering in her mouth, Emaline went straight for the win. "Take your place underneath my heel." She spitefully commented. "Stepping stone."
Sliding into place, the referee once again started the count.

"1!..."

"2!..."