Trial of Courage! (Amano vs. Pieck)

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Amano could swear she felt the canvas bounce a little from the stomp. She made sure to put some of her weight behind it, but the feedback she got from landing it really set off the endorphins. Pieck's howling, the crowd's wincing and jeering from the harsh blow. It had Amano's smirk twist into a near-sadistic grin. All the while she cackled as she watched her opponent writhe and roll on the mat. "AHAHAHA! Ya' like that?!" She taunted, looking over her writhing opponent. "C'mon! Lemme' show you something I did with a Kouhai of mine~"

With Pieck still in agony, it was the Demon's turn to take the offense. Bending down, she moved to grab Pieck's legs and spread them out, preparing for a harsh stomp at her crotch. In any other match it would be an illegal move that'd risk getting chewed out by a ref or even disqualified, but Pieck wanted a no-holds-barred, no DQ match.

And it was time to break some non-existing rules.

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Pieck was still overtaken by the pain in her back from Amano's attack on her back. While still delivering a davasting move it seemed she was not done just yet. Amano would just laugh along at Pieck's pain and taunt her downed opponent. Grabbing onto Pieck's legs, Amano would spread them out wide. Bringing her leg up, for what Pieck understood immediately. Amano bringing her foot down and crashing down onto Pieck's crotch.

The move alone would cause Pieck to arch her back in pain. AHHH!! Was the sound Pieck made as she extended her arm as if to grab Amano. Only to grasp air, then moving to her head as she tossed and turned in pain. Amano was contempt on using the lack of rules in this match to her advantage.

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The crowd was silenced at Pieck's cries, the brutal and illegal moving making the audience wince for a moment, only to erupt in boos and jeers for the Demon as she savored the look of the fighter writhing in pain as she snatched and grabbed only at air. An act that only had Amano's smile twist to a sadistic grin. "Aaaww~ Did that hurt Pi-chan? I thought you wanted brawl~" She teased, unceremoniously dropping the woman's legs, moving right in front of her, a foot hovering over her head. "No rules, right? Maybe I should let you taste my foot a little before I give you a taste of blood." A hand played with the hem of her kimono, giving the fighter a quick flash of her black panties.

"Ready~?" With little waiting or ceremony, Amano brought her foot down hard, aiming right for Pieck's jaw.

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Pieck was taking in deep breaths, trying to get through the pain that was in her crotch. It certainly made things harder to focus on, thankfully Amano released Pieck's legs. Allowing Pieck to bring her legs in and hold her crotch. Smothering the pain she was feeling, not much caring or worrying about the foot hanging over her head. Paying little mind to Amano's teasing and playfully serious threats.

Just as Amano brought down her foot to stomp on Pieck's head she moved it out of the way. Just in the nick of time, any second later and Pieck would have been a subject to a very bad stomping. With one fluid motion though Pieck would roll a pace back swing her leg at Amano's ankle. Hoping to drop the supposed demon. Following it up Pieck would do a kip up to stand herself up. Hoping to cash in on the moment and kick Amano while she was down. At least this way Pieck could get more time.

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The was a silence throughout the ring as Amano's foot hanged over like a guillotine. The crowd was hushed into a nervous pause, waiting, hoping for the fighter to move or avoid the coming impact. And just as Amano brought her foot down to all but shatter Pieck's jaw, the fighter dodged, moving out of the way just in time to save herself from a messy and brutal fate. The empty stomp echoed along with the crowd's collective sighs of relief. "Tch," Amano scowled, clicking her tongue, though no sooner did Pieck lash out and react, kicking right at Amano's leg.

"Ah-!" She staggered forward, falling flat on her face, much to the cheers and giggles of the crowd, And right before she could get up-

"Gouh?!" A kick, and a rather harsh on from Pieck's boots as the Demon rolled back and coiled, desperate to protect herself from a further beating.

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Saving herself from a devastating attack Pieck was also able to flip the match back into her favor. It would be key for Pieck to use her time wisely. Thinking back to Amano’s last move, Pieck felt not sympathy for her next coming moves. As Amano rolled back desperate to protect herself from Pieck. Amano’s rolling away only put her in more danger.

Pieck would send another kick to Amano’s ribs that surely would send her recoiling. If this blow landed Pieck would sprint to the nearest turnbuckle. Running up the turnbuckle and at the maximum height of the turnbuckle. Kicking off of it and flipping backwards looking to stomp both her boots into Amano’s midsection and landing her signature move Eagle Drop. Pieck stumbling minorly if she landed the already complex move

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Coiling up did little to protect Amano's body from another kick. She curled up as best she could, praying it'd be enough to at least protect her body, but it only turned her into a sitting duck. Pieck's following kick broke right through Amano's arms and stabbed straight into her stomach and body. "Gruoh?!" Her eyes widened as her body spasmed and started to go limp. It hurts... Amano bit down, desperate to hold back any further cries as she laid writhing on the ground, trying to hold back the pain. All the while her mind was occupied with overcoming the growing soreness of her body.

And it only left her open for worse to come.

So focused on herself she barely paid mind to the crowd's growing calls and suspenseful gasps. It wasn't until she saw a figure jump from the ropes and shadow over her did the Demon realize it was too late.

"Graaaaogh!"

Pain. A loud, piercing pain rocked Amano's whole body from the stomach outward. The demon's pained howl nearly rose above the crowd's cheers, and she gave one massive jolt from the impact before her body lulled to it's former curled up position, this time much more limp and Amano could only groan and panted, silently begging for the pain to end. "A-Aaah..."

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Pieck was able to land her move perfectly, leading to a roar of cheers from the crowd. Pieck saw the damage that her move did to Amano, and she would capitalize off the moment. Putting her hands on her ears. Looking to pick up the sounds of Amano groaning in pain. “Well that sounds like it worked” Pieck joked along as she walked over to Amano.

Moving over to Amano’s head, Pieck would grab her hair and drag Amano to the nearby ropes. Sitting her down, and using the ropes to keep her sitting. Looking to end this in a cool and brutal fashion. Sprinting to the ropes on the other side of the ring. Bouncing off of them and rebounding off of them. Giving Pieck a great speed boost. Using this speed would only add to the power of Pieck’s next move. Jumping low and delivering her famous Titan Spear planting her boots on Amano’s chest and face. Hoping to kick Amano right out of the ring. With Pieck sliding right through the ropes.

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"A-Ah!" A sharp pull forced Amano's body to twitch, the bit of pain tugging at her hair bringing her light consciousness. She felt herself being moved, heard the dull hum of the crowd, but did little in fighting the harsh grasp on her hair. All she could feel were the thin lines of rope propping her up. "Auu..." All she could make out was Pieck's blurred figure moving away at the helpless position she found herself in. Only when she saw Pieck's frame close in fast toward her did she realize was what happening. The same situation had happened in the beginning of their match. But unlike then, Amano didn't have the strength to move away. She didn't have have the consciousness to even brace for the brutal blow coming her way.

"Aa-!!"

Amano's voice was cut off before it could even scream. The crack echoed throughout the ring. The crowd gasped, Amano's small body caved in between the gaps of the ropes and before long she was shot out of the ring, splatting down on the floor. The world had went black with that strike. All the hits taken finally forcing Amano's body to stop fighting.

The Demon was out.

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Pieck was looking for an end to this match. Something she was well on her way in getting. Before she could not land her signature move on Amano, but now things were different. Amano did not seem to have enough fight in her to dodge this time. So when Pieck this time was coming at her faster than a speeding bullet. Her move was more than guaranteed to land.

BAM

Pieck gracefully fell through the ropes from her move as she also took Amano’s body shot out of the ring. Falling onto the floor hard. Amano’s body had come out looking like as if it had been through an accident. Which would not be far from the truth depending on you ask. Despite the cruel and rough move. Pieck still made a good landing and shot out with finger guns just as how she started the match. Quite the contrast from what she had just done to Amano.

Pieck looking back down at Amano would wave in her face jokingly So I guess this is it then huh? Not expecting a response Pieck just shrugged and took Amano’s limp body. Standing it up slowly and rolling Amano back into the ring. Pieck could care less how Amano’s body was looking now. Now she just came over Amano’s body and hooked her leg over pinning Amano.

The referee would come in to start the count, and even they were sure this match was ending.