Ciel Aonlous vs Sion Okazaki (Debut Match)

[Person]

Ciel tactic had worked, she had managed to not only dodge her attack but also drag her opponent out of the ring. As a result, the referee was forced to restart her count. Ciel, on the other hand, would give a smile, happy that her tactic had worked. "So how does this approach work for you?" asked Ciel as she would now try to deliver a few quick stomps on top of Sion's chest, trying to soften her up a bit.

After hitting her opponent with a few stomps before trying to pull on her opponent hair, trying to get her back on her feet. If she could do this, she would then try to Irish whip her right into the turnbuckle, trying to take the fight out of her.

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Sion clicked her tongue as she shook her head on the ground, finding herself in quite the shift of positions yet again. She had been unable to capitalize on the miss that Ciel had just had, thinking maybe her just entering the ring and saying what she did may not have been the best idea. Her chance of getting a breather was driven away from her as Ciel stomped down on her chest a couple times, shooting quite a bit of pain through her body, effectively softening her up just as she wanted.

She winced as she pulled her by the hair, the burning sensation in her scalp from her actions making it hard for her to even focus, let alone somehow avoid her next move. She would be thrown right into the turnbuckle, her chest and shoulder slamming hard into it as the impact spun her around, Sion landing on her back as she groaned out in pain.

[Person]

The blue hair wrestler had gotten several stomps on her opponent before then pulling on her hair and dragging Sion on her feet. Once her purple hair opponent was on her feet, Ciel would pull on her arm and Irish whip her right into the turnbuckle, sending Sion right into the turnbuckle.

As her opponent was sent towards the turnbuckle, the French wrestler would give chase and just as Sion started to fall, Ciel would get behind her and try to wrap her arms around her. If she managed to do so, she would then attempt to lift Sion up before falling back, trying to German suplex her Japanese opponent into the barely padded ground, knowing it would do far more damage outside the ring then inside the ring.

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Sion was headed straight to the floor after colliding with the turnbuckle, expecting to head straight down before suddenly she felt those arms around her like that. Her eyes widened, unable to defend herself as she was lifted off her feet, slammed shortly after on her upperback with that German Suplex. The impact made her fold over as she hit the floor, lying flat shortly after, feeling like her head was spinning.

"Nghuuhh." She whined out a little from the pain that was surging through her body, regretting letting Ciel keep this match on the outside--the cold feeling of the thin padding nearly making her shiver.

[Person]

Ciel managed to get behind Sion before she fell and wrapped her arms around her. A smile would appear on her face as she then lifted up her opponent into the air before dropping her down on the barely padded ground. Keeping the match outside had paid off, she had now dealt several devastating blows to her opponent.

The blue hair wrestler would let go of her opponent and roll a bit before getting on her knees and looking at her work. She would see her opponent in pain and felt that it was time for her to end the match. Getting to her feet, the French wrestler would make her way towards Sion and attempt to grab her hair and trunks attempting to get her back on her feet. If she could do so she would then try to slide her into the ring.

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Sion was aching in pain. Her body was feeling the toll of the match a ridiculous amount and it was clear to her that this girl was more than impressive. She was vowing in her head that regardless of how this mach went, this definitely wouldn't their last bout...though if Sion could help it, she'd do her best to turn this around in her favor.

She grit her teeth as she was again using her hair to pull her around, a little grumble coming from her before she was lifted and forced to slide into the ring. She took a couple deep breaths, just lying on her back, using as much time as she possibly could to breathe and recover her body. If she was hasty with it, she'd be in just as much trouble as she is now.

[Person]

So far the match had been going well for Ciel. She had done a good amount of damage and felt it was time to end the match. She would grab her opponent and send her back into the ring before sliding into the ring after her. The blue hair wrestler would then get on her feet before bending down and trying to once again pull on Sion's hair, attempting to get her on her feet. If she managed to do so, she would attempt to tuck her head in between her legs, getting ready to set her up for her finisher.

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Sion was barely able to get any time to take a breather as Ciel was again right atop her, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her yup. She groaned out in frustration, feeling her pull her up and tuck her head between her legs like that. Writhing around a bit, Sion knew full well this was going to be a set up for something big, knowing she had to quickly get out of this as soon as possible. She clenched her fists tightly, pulling her hands to the side quite a bit before bringing them back in, trying to slam both her fists into the sides of her thighs as hard as she could.

[Person]

Ciel managed to grab her opponent hair and place her head right in between her two legs. The French wrestler would attempt to bend down and try to grab her waist. But just as she would attempt to do so, a massive punch would hit her side, causing the blue hair wrestler to gasp for air, as she took a few steps back, letting Sion go in the process. It seemed her opponent had more fight left in her then Ciel though she did.

Not wanting to let her purple hair opponent take control of the match, the French wrestler would charge forward before jumping in the air and trying to hit Sion with a dropkick. If the attack connected, it would allow Ciel to stay in control of the match.

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Sion struggled as much as she could with those fists to the girl's sides, desperately fighting her way out of the predicament that she was about to find herself in. Finally, she was able to get Ciel to break away and stumble back, freeing her and giving her the space she needed to breathe and recover.

She grit her teeth slightly, shaking her head before watching Ciel rush right back at her. Her chance at getting back into this would slip right out of her fingers if she couldn't act in time, quickly moving in to action. She let out a little yelp, sidestepping the girl, letting her drop to the mat before she moved in, retaliating with an attempt to drive her knee into her side.