Sanae Saitou vs. Morgan Romero - No DQ Match

[Bare]

Morgan had taken full control of the match now. The moment her feet touched the floor Morgan had entered her element, her territory. An environment that she was so much more confident in and better suited too. Sanae? She was a mere guest. Someone who didn't fight in such conditions period, let alone on the regular. Now the white haired girl would be giving the aspiring idol a crash course. Literally. Having trapped Sanae between the ring and apron Morgan used the chance to absolute barrage the poor girl with strike after strike, laying into her with unrelenting fury until she was done.

Of course even when she had finished it was only because Morgan had grown bored with the forearm strikes, and like a dog with a torn up toy Morgan was only looking for a new way to further wreck her opponent and make her suffer. Something that she would look to do by lifting her opponent straight out of the trap she had placed her in and up into the air with Morgan holding tightly onto the girl before dropping, smashing Sanae into the hard floor and leaving the girl laid out as a result!

Sitting up and resting her arms on her knees Morgan would smirk right at the camera while looking over her shoulder at the downed Sanae and smirking wider. Getting up Morgan would make her way back to the ring but she wouldn't re enter. Instead Morgan would go low, crouching in front of the ring and lifting the apron up, searching for something until... "Ah.... Here we go." Morgan said as she slid out a table from under the ring. Extending the legs out and locking them in place and flipping the table over before dragging it away from the ring to where she wanted it. "Now then...." Morgan said as she looked over at Sanae with a positively evil look.

[CaptainL]

No one could deny that Sanae was a skilled in-ring technician - she was a natural learner from her time in developmental, and with the guidance of someone like Alizeh she had grown even further from an already promising start. But while she could dazzle fans with her efforts in the ring, when the action spilled outside, that was a different story! For all her wholesome, friendly demeanor had made her a natural fan-favorite, it also meant that she was less versed when it came to fighting dirty. But as Morgan had already proven, she had no such qualms. And now that they had left the ring, she was in her natural habitat to wreak havoc.

Still reeling from the landing, Sanae had no idea what was about to happen to her. All around her, the world felt like it was spinning, and she could barely concentrate on anything. But as Morgan stood over her like a looming mountain, the slightest bit of lucidity came to the aspiring idol, as she looked up with a gasp. The sight stirred her to her senses, but it still couldn't bring her to find the strength to get back up; every time she tried, her weary muscles gave out and she fell back to the ground beneath her. She was the perfect target for whatever Morgan had planned!

[Bare]

Morgan smirked as she looked down on Sanae both metaphorically and literally. With the girl down on the floor following the white haired girl's brutal series of moves Morgan needed to... inspect the quality of her work and insure that Sanae wouldn't pull any stunts like she had earlier in the match for what Morgan had in mind next. So seeing as how Sanae was having trouble even sitting up Morgan doubted that the little girl would be able to do much of anything. 'Perfect.' Morgan thought to herself with a nod as she reached down and grabbed Sanae by the hair, pulling her up to a sitting position before draping the girl's body on the table.

"Lets see now...." Morgan said softly as she fixed Sanae's body onto the hard surface and was centered precisely for her point of impact. "Perfecto!" Morgan said in a fake italian accent before slapping Sanae's belly mockingly. "Get ready little girl... this is gonna hurt." Morgan said eagerly with a mad smirk on her face as she walked around the table and back into the ring. Climbing up the ropes and not even bothering with the corner Morgan would perch herself at the top while looking down at Sanae. "YEAHHH!" Morgan screamed in excitement as she dived off the ropes, launching herself at Sanae and flipping through the air, attempting to go for a swanton bomb on Sanae to send her through the table itself!

[CaptainL]

With Sanae down and dazed, there was little she could do to save herself while Morgan set to work setting up the table. And when she was at last finished with her handiwork, many in the crowd looked on in horror, anticipating what was sure to be a painful experience for the green-haired girl. While they weren't sure what Morgan was about to do, they could be certain that it wasn't going to be pretty!

As soon as Morgan pulled the table out from under the ring, many were anticipating Sanae to end up slammed through it. But instead, she placed her over its surface before turning to the ropes, climbing them to get some altitude. It was becoming quite apparent that Sanae's fate would be even worse than merely being slammed through the table!

Just then, Sanae's eyes burst open, as she managed to collect herself just in time. Her mouth fell open in a gasp when she looked up to see what loomed above - Morgan's feet had just left the top rope, and she took off into the air, blocking the light overhead. She was descending fast, poisted to come crashing down on top of her! In that instant, a chill ran through Sanae's body at the thought of what lay ahead for her. But as much as it struck fear into her, it motivated her! She knew was lucky enough to catch on when she did, and she still had a chance. She just had to reach out and take it!

Right as Morgan was about to come down on her, Sanae suddenly kicked out with her legs, throwing them up in the air to roll herself off the table! She hoped she would be able to land on her feet, leaving Morgan to come crashing down into the now-bare table at full force!

[Bare]

'This is gonna be fun.' Morgan thought to herself with a grin of pure self satisfaction as she climbed up the ropes to a perched position right above Sanae who continued to lay prone and vulnerable on the table. Perfect for Morgan as she would soon take flight, descending through the air like a mad bomber intending to send Sanae through the table!

As she did so however, the nature of her move left Morgan completely blind to Sanae's realization of what Morgan was going for. Face and eyes directed up at the ceiling and fleeting light above her Morgan was still under the impression that Sanae was hurting and unaware of whatever Morgan was doing, so naturally when Sanae rolled off the table Morgan had no idea until...

CRASH!!!

"Aghhh!" Morgan crashed through the table with thunderous impact that left Morgan in a heap, both literally and figuratively on the floor among a mass of wood fragments, metal and dust. Morgan's head apparently took a good brunt of the impact as soon a trail of blood started to leak down the side of her face from her forehead. Likewise her eyes were half lidded and dulled as the white haired girl seemed to be teetering on the verge of consciousness.

All culminating in one fact for Sanae in the wake of Morgan's failed maneuver. That being that if she was to do something, it would be now.

[CaptainL]

At the last minute, Sanae found the strength to act. She kicked off the table in one swift motion, doing a sommersault through the air so that she would land on her feet behind the table - while Morgan continued to plummet, landing right on top of its surface with no one to cushion the fall for her! She landed with the sound of a crack, sending a puff of dust up into the air as the table split beneath her - and Morgan continued to fall, going flat on her back on the unforgiving floor below!

Sanae had done it. She had saved herself from what was sure to have been the end of the match, had she let herself fall victim to it - and her dodge had won the hearts of many in the crowd, who broke out into cheers not only for her acrobatic prowess but from how narrowly she had come to defeat and still been able to take back control. However, Sanae didn't come off of it unscathed. She was still weary from all she'd endured, and her knees knocked together beneath her as she teetered on her feet; she reached out to the side to brace herself against the ring apron with one hand, and she bent over at the waist, panting for air. Nevertheless, Sanae's eyes narrowed in defiance. She knew that no matter how much she hurt, this was her chance! She had to show Morgan - and the world - what she was made of, and if there was any time for that, it would be now - she knew that Morgan wouldn't be as forgiving if she wasn't in a daze!

Sucking in a breath and holding it in her mouth, Sanae grabbed the ropes, pulling herself up onto the apron. She began to climb bigher, getting a foot on the bottom rope, then on the middle. She grabbed onto the top rope with an iron grip, but then, she turned her head to look back at where Morgan lay beneath her - and suddenly, the aches and pains that coursed through her body seemed to stop. The adrenaline had taken hold, and now it was time for her to make her move!

Belting out a battle cry, Sanae threw herself off the ropes. She dropped down through the air, holding her arm out with her elbow outstretched to drive it straight into Morgan's chest!

[Bare]

Morgan hadn't even known what hit her. Literally. Crashing through the table spine first left her blind to the fact that she was crashing and burning. All she was aware of was the joy of what would surely be victory and crushing Sanae under her falling body and then indescribable pain. Pain so great she could barely even scream, let along move. "ngh! Agh!" Gasping out weakly in pain Morgan tried to force herself to move but she was just unable too.

It wasn't as if the pain itself was the problem, after all she had been in a lot of pain before, a lot. But rarely had she ever crashed spine first through a table onto hard floor from the top rope. That in of itself may have been the real problem. The pain itself was bad, but the fact that almost all of that pain was concentrated in her back left her practically immobile, as if she were paralyzed and left to just fidget and twitch in futile attempts to do so.

'Dammit... what... what is that?' Morgan thought to herself as she looked up as a shadow passed over her. As she did so however she immediately wished she didn't. For as soon as she did so Morgan saw Sanae take flight off the ropes in a manner not unlike what she did just minutes ago! 'Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!' Morgan thought to herself, brain going into overdrive as she tried to twitch and move in defiance so as not to get utterly destroyed under Sanae. But no matter how hard she was demanding her body to move it just wouldn't listen, every attempt was met with a halt in action that she just couldn't force. The most could manage was her arms and head to lift up, but by then it was far too late. Before she even realized it Sanae had come down far faster than Morgan could even attempt to move her body.

All leading to Sanae crashing shoulder first like a meteorite! "Guh!" Not even able to release a full scream of pain Morgan's eyes rolled into the back of her head as her whole body flopped up around Sanae's elbow before collapsing back, completely motionless under her opponent.

[CaptainL]

The crowd looked on in awe as Sanae got out of the way at the last minute, leaving Morgan to put herself through the table. Sanae could hardly believe it herself - when she looked up to see Morgan bearing down on her, she was sure it was the end. But her survival instincts had kicked in when she needed them most, and she managed to get off the table just in time, letting the force of Morgan's descent be her own downfall! She had gotten lucky, and that luck had paid off well. But now, it was time for her to take advantage of where things stood! Now that Morgan was down, she had to strike her again, as hard as she could!

She launched herself off the ropes, coming down on top of Morgan with an impact that left her wincing at the thought of the power she wielded. She could feel the white-haired girl's torso sink inward against her elbow, and the air leave her lungs as she crumbled against the ground. At the same time, the fans cheered her louder - and she looked up from the floor with a bright smile as she threw a fist in the air and let loose a cheer of her own. For most of this match, Sanae had let her inexperience get the better of her, allowing Morgan to push her around. Now, though, everyone was counting on her to make her comeback. She'd demonstrated she could do it - and when the whole arena was calling her name, she was all the more determined to make their wishes a reality!

Pushing herself to her feet, Sanae took a moment to catch her breath and shake herself out, rubbing at her shoulder. Her gaze turned to Morgan's flattened form, and she reached down to take hold of her arm, hoisting her back up before turning her to the apron to roll her in under the bottom rope. Sanae too would follow, and once in the ring, she bent down, once again grabbing Morgan's arm and twisting it around her neck, but this time throwing herself backward to deliver Morgan into the mat with a northern lights suplex! She would then proceed to arch her back to go for the pin, hoping to end the match with a bang!

"ONE!!"

[Bare]

Morgan had this match in the bag. She knew she did. But it had all slipped through her fingers oh so fast. One moment she was quite literally on top of the word. Coming down towards the girl she considered a fake wrestler. The next everything went black for a moment and the next time she opened her eyes, they were tainted red with blood and she saw her position reversed. Laying in the wreckage of the table she had set up, now with Sanae coming down from the sky above. Then once again everything went black and with the impact of Sanae's body against her own which caused the white haired girl's body to shoot up from the impact.

In the aftermath of it all Morgan's eyes would flutter open again, but she was far from fully conscious. Completely laid out and unable to do much of anything Morgan was only vaguely aware of the world around her. The sights, the sounds, they all blurred together and felt muffled. All she was definitely aware of was the feeling of her arm being grabbed and her body moving. "GUahhhhhhh." She moaned out unintelligibly, out of it and in utter agony from Sanae's elbow drop and her own accidental crash into the table.

As a result she was easily rolled under the ropes back into the ring, laying out like a rag doll as she was while breathing heavily in response. Naturally while the movement and sensation brought some degree of lucidity back to Morgan's brain it was far from enough for her to actually do anything in response to her opponent's actions. Even as she was brought up Morgan was only vaguely aware of Sanae in front of her. On instinct she lashed out, trying to send a punch. But it was wild and half hearted, no real power behind it not even properly aimed so that it was likely she wouldn't even make impact.

Naturally it meant that when Morgan felt her other arm draped over Sanae's neck Morgan could do nothing as once more her feet lifted off the ground and her body descended through the air in a arc before once more slamming into the mat with a loud impact. Immediately Morgan's body bounced off the mat and flopped out, leaving her spread eagle and motionless with Sanae bridging to pin her with the living dead girl being unable to do anything in response as the ref dropped down to start the count.

"TWO!!"

[CaptainL]

In the blink of an eye, fortunes had been reversed. From the moment the bell rang it looked as though Morgan was going to dominate the action, and even when Sanae was doing a respectable job of keeping up, Morgan still seemed to have the edge, at every turn escalating things farther and farther and leaving Sanae scrambling to adjust. When she had the aspiring idol laid out on the table, Sanae looked up to see her coming down from above, and she was all but convinced that this would be the end. But - as though compelled by some unseen force - she managed to kick up her legs and roll aside, leaving Morgan to go crashing through the table instead! And from there on out, it was Sanae who was on the warpath - hitting her while she was down with a brutal elbow drop that all but knocked the will to fight right out of her!

By this point, Sanae might as well have already won. Morgan was practically out cold. But she still believed in putting on a good show for her fans - and while she certainly had done that thanks to all the endurance and determination she had shown in this match, rallying the crowd's support behind her more and more each time she overcame the odds, she wanted to end it with a bang! Morgan threw a punch at Sanae as she was being lifted back up, but - dizzied as she was - it went wide, with the green-haired girl easily managing to slip out of its way. From there, she threw herself backward and sent her opponent crashing into the mat - and with each count from the ref as she bridged her back, the cheers grew louder and louder, until...

"THREE!!!"

The sound of the bell mixed with an outpouring of cheers as Sanae secured the victory! Pumping her fists in the air, she hopped to her feet, all but jumping up and down for joy; she could barely contain herself! The referee stood by her side, throwing her arm up in the air and proclaiming her victorious!

"Here is your winner, SANAE SAITOU!" And, all the while, Sanae continued to show her thanks for the fans who had carried her through the match, inspiring her and motivating her. She looked back and forth across the stands, waving and blowing kisses as she did. "Thank you! Really, thank you...I couldn't have done it without you!" she said. A tear of joy began to bud at the corner of her eye. She really had come a long way - and everyone had faith in her. In the end, it had all paid off!