Bisara 'Bisa' Kamiya vs. Theodore 'Theo' Logan - Thunderstruck

[BlackAkuma]

Match Type: Standard
Victory Conditions: Pinfall, Submission, or Knockout

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Willy was Theo’s brother, for all the trouble the man caused him over the years. They were close, having a deep bond beyond being band members and tag team partners. He wasn’t the easiest man to put up with, and he perfectly understood why people couldn't figure out why the two of them hung out so much, but underneath all his bluster, he was a good dude. Sometimes, you just meet someone you click with, and there’s no accounting for it. Sometimes, people just fit.

That said, everyone needs a little break sometimes—a little private time. That was why Theo applied to get a singles match despite his status as a tag team member. Just a chance to stretch his wings in a solo match. They gave him a bout on a house show in Shibuya, and everything was set.

There was only one problem: Willy still showed up.

”Dude.” He groaned when he came around the corner and saw Willy standing there, stretching, already in his wrestling trunks. ”Why are you here, man? I told you, it’s a one-on-one match. No tagging.”

”Somebody’s gotta watch your back, right?” He shrugged with that cocky smile on his face. “Figured I’d come along, give you some help. Nothing serious.”

Theo gave him an even gaze, looking him up and down, not hiding his skepticism. He knew the man well enough to know that he wouldn’t get out of bed unless he had something to gain from it. While he couldn't say what that was for sure, he would wager it had something to do with the rumor that LAW would be debuting a sexy new prospect in his match. That was the only reason he could think of, and judging by the slim smirk, it all lined up.

”Right.” Theo shrugged and decided to let it go as one of the stagehands came by to give him the okay - ready or not, it was his time to come out. As much as he wanted Willy to give him some distance, he knew it was a losing battle. ”Whatever. Just try not to get in the way. Please? I need this win. We need this win.” That was an understatement. They hadn't exactly set the wrestling world on fire since they debuted, picking up a string of losses right from the start. It was part of the reason why he’d jumped at this opportunity, hoping for some singles action.

”Aye aye, cap’n.” Willy gave him a salute as he made his way to the curtain. ”Lead the way.”

Theo came out through the curtains with Willy only a couple steps behind him, making his way down the ramp while his

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blared behind him. The crowd was a modest one, about what you’d expect for a house show in a modest venue, but they were lively and energetic and ready to go. Probably expecting him to get his ass kicked, too, but he liked the idea of defying expectations.

He made his way in under the bottoms ropes, popped to his feet, and promptly skipped off to the far corner, looking to get in a few quick stretches as his music began to die down…

Theo

Willy

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

In fairness to Theo, he wasn't the only one getting annoyed by their siblings. Backstage, his opponent, the powerful and beautiful Basira Kamiya, clad in her tight leotard and busy putting on and lacing up her boots in the locker room backstage, was joined by her two newly-discovered half-siblings, Tai and Rai Kamiya.

It was certainly an...odd situation, for all of them. They had spoken before Bisara's arrival in Japan, the six of them, all sons and daughters of the ultimate deadbeat dad, Tai Kamiya Sr, but that had been over a simple group chat over Meta Messenger.

Back then, conversation was very simple and stilted. Names, occupations, the agreement to form a faction and discussion of travel plans for each of them to arrive in Japan, of which 3 of them still hadn't arrived yet.

This though, was the the first time Basira had actually met any of these new siblings in person...and she was still trying to figure out what she thought of them.

Tai, the eldest of them, who had kept his back to the nearby wall of lockers with his arms crossed, had been friendly enough...though clearly held a high opinion of himself.

The youngest, both between them and of the entire group, Rai, was nothing but friendly and exciteable, clearly estatic about the idea of having actual siblings of his own, marveling over Basira's muscles and offering his help in teaching them about living in and getting around Japan. It was very endearing...if a little much.

She finished lacing her boots, standing up and flexing impressively as she eyed them both.

Basira: "Alright! I'm ready to go! I feel bad for whoever my opponent is, cause I'm so amped up I'm gonna SMASH through them!"

Rai: "Yeah! With muscles like that, you're gonna kick their asses!"

Tai: "Yeah well...you better kick some ass out there Basira. My debut match against that crazy zombie chick didn't end well for me, and the Runt here, despite being the first of us to join up and with the most matches, hasn't won a single won yet."

Rai (blushing): "...Y-yeah, I'm sorry about that...Still new to all this and the...hot hentai girls and all..."

Tai: (Rolling his eyes) "Relax runt, I'm not trying to shame you or anything...just telling our new sister here that we're kinda relying on her to make a STRONG first impression if we really want to build up the family name for ourselves. There's some pressure on her."

Basira: (laughing) "HA! Not to worry big and little bro!" *Flexes her muscles again* "With THESE bad girls on my side, there's no WAY I'm losing to whoever my opponent is!"

With that confident declaration, Bisara flashed Tai a confident smile, tousled little Rais hair, and left her brothers behind as she made her way out of the locker room and to the Gorilla position.

Once her music, "Mind Reader" by Blaze Bayley, began to play, the upbeat guitar shredding over the PA system, the muscle-queen of Great Britian came out, raising her arms up and showing off for the crowd. It wasn't the best reception, mostly scattered applause, but that was fine. By the time she was done with her match, she'd have this crowd eating out of the palm of her hand!

Upon reaching the ring, she did an impressive leap from the floor to the ring apron, swiftly ducking through the ropes to enter the squared circle, and looked over at the blonde man who she assumed was her opponent. Handsome man...but noticeably similar to her in size. That was good, she was hoping her debut opponent wouldn't be a shrimp!!

"So, your my opponent..."Theo", right? The names Bisara, Bisara Kamiya. You ready to get smashed my man!?" Bisara asked, gleefully rubbing her hands together at the thought of her victory pose over him!

[BlackAkuma]

Theo steeled himself, trying hard to find his center and hone his focus in preparation for the match. He didn’t know who he would be up against, but it didn’t matter. Wrestling was unique among combat sports, in that you oftentimes didn’t know who your opponent would be until they came charging down the ramp, but that was the beauty of it. It taught you how to think on your feet, how to prepare for every eventuality, and Theo was all about that today. He could handle this. He was ready.

Or, at least, that was what he thought until he got a good look at his opponent coming down the ramp. ”Huh.”

She was big—not super-big, not ultra-heavyweight big, but a couple inches taller than he was and stacked from head to toe with dense, thick muscle. If she had been in the upper limits, that would’ve been a good thing since he was pretty good at working his way around and speed-blitzing tanks, but someone on the lighter side might be able to keep up with him and and land the heavy hits. A potential problem…

He kept his cool as she leaped up onto the apron in a single bound and made her way in, smiling and laughing and looking all around jolly. At least she was in a good mood.

‘Bisara’. Interesting name. Never one for much trashtalk, Theo just shrugged and started bouncing on his heels, getting his blood flowing. ”Eh, we’ll see. You’ve got to touch me to smash me, right? Go for it.”

That seemed like enough for the referee to start things off, so she gave the signal and the bell rang, beginning the match proper. Not wanting to rush into a tricky situation, Theo hung back and began to circle the ring, keeping his distance, waiting to see what she might do.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

The bell rang, signaling the start of her first ever match, and Bisara felt a chill go through her muscular body at the thought of thousands of people, plus millions more at home, watching her kick this guys ass for her debut!

As her opponent began to circle her and keep his distance, Bisara simply walked out towards the center of the ring, giving him more space to circle around her, and simply smirking at her opponent.

"No offense hunk, but I don't chase after boys. I expect boys to chase after me, if you get my drift. So stall all you want, I'll be here when your ready to come at me!"

[BlackAkuma]

This was important. The feeling out process, getting a read on what Bisara was like. Neither of them were all that familiar with each other, so it was important they spend the first minute or so gathering data.

At least, that was the way he looked at it. She had a slightly different take.

Theo cocked an eyebrow as she taunted him, daring him to move in and take the initiative. She didn’t lack confidence, he would give her that - either that, or he was just that underwhelming of an opponent. He decided to go with the former. ”Oooookay, then.”

Well, he didn’t have much choice in the matter, so he moved in. But he wasn’t so silly as to take her head, even though that was what it would like at the start. He came at her with his hands up, only to duck down and swing around behind her at the last second, trying to catch with a waistlock from behind.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Bisara grinned, her pure confidence, (and at least some arrogance) clear on her face as Theo approached her, raising her arms to welcome his attempt at a lock up. She moved towards him, only for him to duck around, swinging around behind her and wrapping his arms around her in a waistlock, securing his hold around her with interlocked fingers and pressing his body against hers, making the muscular woman bark out a laugh.

"HA! Good one Theo!" She complimented, though how earnest she was with it was up for debate. "You think getting behind me gives you an advantage right? Or maybe you just wanted to press yourself against my ass? Well, you got a good grip, lets see if you can KEEP it!"

Indeed, instead of struggling, or trying to swing her elbows at the man to bat him away, Bisara instead reached downward, grabbing Theos forearms, and began to pull, trying to raise them upwards and would began to PULL, trying to literally overpower the grip of his interlocked fingers by pulling them apart!

[BlackAkuma]

Theo had only just met Bisara, and already he could tell one important thing about her: She was confident. Maybe even cocky. Not that he could blame her, really - if he’d been built like a literal brick house with muscles to spare, he might be a little cocky, too. But no, he had a small man body with small man muscles, absolutely not fit for taking on a tank like this. At least, not head on. Good thing that wasn’t his plan.

Instead, he tried to use his speed to outmaneuver, and it looked like a winning tactic for a moment. He made his way to her flank and successfully caught her with a waistlock, pulling her in tight and holding with a strong grip - or what he thought was a strong grip, anyway.

He had to reassess that opinion when Bisara reached down, grabbed his arms, and forcefully pulled them apart, undoing his hold and leaving him with precious few options. He decided his best chance was to go with one of the crazier ones - he leaped up, placed his knees against her ribs, and tried to fall backwards, hoping to hit her with a backstabber before she could realize what was going on.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Could anybody really blame Bisara for being cocky? With a body and power like hers, strong enough to literally pry a mans grip off of her, who wouldn't be a little cocky?

"What do you think Theo!?" Bisara called back to the man behind her, still grabbing him by the wrists and pulling them further apart, certain that her grip on the man could not be broken. "Think you still got a shot agai-AH!"

Perhaps, in fact, she had been TOO cocky, as suddenly, Theo jumped, the woman feeling his knees press against her back, and when he fell to the mat, her tight grip on his wrists dragged her down with him, and the woman cried out as his knees smashed into her ribs, causing the ebony beauty to lose her grip on her opponents wrists and bounce off of his knees, immediately grabbing at her ribs as Theo took the early advantage!

[BlackAkuma]

Theo was painfully aware that he’d just dodged a bullet. He could feel the power in Bisara’s hands as they clamped down on him, the kind of unrelenting strength he’d only personally encountered from his tag team partner. In fact, she might’ve even been a little stronger than Willy, though it was impossible to tell at this point. He suspected he’d have more than a few chances to test that theory before the match was done.

He just focused on making the best out of his current situation. His backstabber had landed well, and now he was gifted with a stunned, aching opponent he could take advantage of. However, she was still on her feet, which he would like to rectify. Post-haste.

Since he was still behind her, he figured the best action was to go for something big, a heavy-hitting move that would take her further off guard. He fell to his back after the backstabber, rolled away, popped to his feet, then leaped up and wrapped his legs around her neck. He squeezed tight, got a good grip, then jerked back and tried to pull her body along for the ride, attempting to nail her with a Poisoned Rana.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

The sudden knees to Bisara's ribs were unexpected, and stung like hell, and while the british beauty was able to stay on her feet, she had the fact that the match was literally in its opening stages to thank for that. If he was to hit that move later on in the match, it risked doing some serious damage to her!

She heard movement behind her, before, to her surprise, a pair of legs plopped right over her shoulders, and a heavy weight landed right on the back of her neck, causing the muscular woman to stumble forward as those same legs squeezed around her neck. Before she could say anything or commit to a reaction, she felt Theodore throw his body backwards, realizing exactly what he must have been going for, a move she had seen countless times in her wrestling studies, the infamous Poison-Rana!

"N-No way!"

She cried, reaching up just in time to grab his legs as he threw his body backwards, and once again, her superior strength came to her aid, as Theo would found his reverse decent actually HALTED in mid air, to the shock and delight of the crowd!

"Caught ya! You wanted to flip right, well flip THIS way!" She exclaimed, adjusting her grip on his legs before ducking her head and pulling DOWN on his legs with immense force, looking to use gravity and her positioning to send Theo's upper body upwards towards his original position, only with her head bent down, he'd go flying over her head and be sent crashing down onto the mat from her full height, landing on his face and chest with a reverse alabama slam!