She took it all in. The anger of the crowd, the shocked and frightened expressions of the brutal attack... and even some of the people cheering her for it. Amano waited, watching Takashi still to finally stir, gripping the rope to pull herself back into the ring in slow fashion. And once she was finally able to drag herself inside the ring by the ninth count Amano took a moment to examine her.
The first thing both she and crowd noticed was the blood, Amano vengeful assault creating a gash in her skull that had blood dripping along the canvas. A sight that Amano couldn't help but smile a little at as the crowd gasped in shock at it. The second... was just how battered and tired Takashi was. All the hits Amano gave her had finally taken their toll. Takashi was a bleeding, gasping mess of a human now. Too tired to resist an attack, too battered to hold up much longer.
The perfect prey.
The Demon was done messing around now. Bloodying Takashi was enough of a message for now, it was a time to end this. So, with a short breath, Amano charged forward. She went low, right for Takashi's ankles to latch her legs and arms around the thighs and ankles before rolling her back away from the ropes and into a hyperextension at the legs. It was the same maneuver she used in her match against Pohi, a brutal kneebar to force out a screaming submission, something she picked up from both Lorelei and Nanase. She'd make this her finisher for particularly mouthy newcomers, christening it with the perfect name for a match like this.
Yuki no Koroshi-ya, the Courage Slayer
