Erika 'LeDestroyer' LaVoy vs. Aizen Yuzuriha - One More Chance

[BlackAkuma]

Words could not aptly describe the sheer dread that coursed through Aizen’s veins when his DDT came to a sudden and unceremonious stop. His widened eyes told the story were enough - he knew pain was about to come his way, and it was only a matter of learning what flavor it would be.

Erika didn’t leave him in suspense for long, as she proceeded to launch him over in a horrifying arc, a dazzling display of power that nearly took her clean out of the ring. He came on his shoulders, rolled forward and only managed to get his hands up at the last second to keep from smacking his face into the middle turnbuckle pad.

That was where he stayed for a moment, before he gripped the rope and began to pull himself up in the corner, shaking his head clear every inch of the way.

[Underdoggo]

The crowd was hollering at this point, not in the least at Erika's sheer, terrifying strength. Turning around to inspect her handiwork, Erika saw Aizen sprawled against the turnbuckle, slowly but surely pulling himself upright; suffice to say, he did not look to be in a good state.

Nonchalantly, Erika strode towards him, brushing her blonde hair back. "Let's help you up there, buddy," she said with her usual cheer, grabbing Aizen by the head. Before he could even protest, she would be guiding him away from the turnbuckle and pulling him towards the center of the ring.

And then, unless Aizen stopped him, she would grab onto his thigh and lift him up, before tilting him upside down and slamming him headfirst into the ring with her signature Erikaplex Minichoku Driver, hoping to set him up for a nice pinfall!

Spoiler

[BlackAkuma]

To say that Aizen was ‘not in a good state’ would be an exercise in understatement. He was thoroughly rocked. Not that this was the first time he’d had that experience, a heavy hit, far from it, but it had been a while, and this was definitely the first time he’d gotten it in LAW.

What was more, he strongly suspected it wouldn’t be the last time he had one in this match. Speaking of…

Aizen tried to get out of the corner as Erika approached, but he was too slow, and she scooped him up, anyway, hefting him with ease. He was whirled around and brought crashing down as she kicked her legs out, an impact that hammered his skull into the canvas and turned his world black.

”2…!”

Two? What happened to one? Aizen couldn't remember. Had he been knocked out for a second?

Whatever the case, his reflexes kicked in at the last second and went into overdrive. He bucked up, hard, and forced his way out of the pinfall, only to flop over into a lifeless heap at her side.

[Underdoggo]

The crowd roared in excitement and disbelief as Aizen managed to kick out. Erika was no less surprised: her Erikaplex had successfully KO'd many a foe in the past. Either Aizen had a harder head than she had expected, or he was just that damn stubborn.

"Damn, you're a lot tougher than I thought, buddy!" she exclaimed with her usual cheer as she stood up, grabbing Aizen by the arm to hoist him up as well. "im starting to think I may need to try harder here"

So saying, Erika would nonchalantly whip Aizen across the ring. The moment the guy came bouncing back, she would be there to meet him, grabbing him by the throat to lift him off his feet, before grabbing his knee as well to lift him completely over her head.

From there, she would simply release him and let him fall, midsection first, onto her outstretched knee, letting gravity do the work for her...

[BlackAkuma]

Okay. Aizen was awake. He was alive. He was still in this. Even though it certainly didn’t feel that way at the moment.

He did his best to shake off the rust after managing that kick out, though doing so was going to be no small ask. Aizen was still reeling, and he could tell from the way she was talking that things wouldn’t be getting any easier from here - it seemed like she was about to ramp up.

He had only started to rise when she came over, seized him by the neck, and proceeded to lift him up with frightening ease, once more displaying her power as she held him high above her, then proceeded to release him and him fall.

But gravity didn’t play any favorites, and as Aizen plummeted, her tried to turn it back in his favor. As he came down, his arm sought out her head, trying to clamp on with a front facelock. From there, he jerked backwards, swung his leg around, and attempted to pull Erika along and drill her skull into the canvas, hoping to smash her with a tornado DDT.

[Underdoggo]

Time seemed to slow as Aizen fell. The guy seemed out of it as she lifted up, and still seemed out of it as she released him. She extended her leg upright, content to let Aizen keep falling so that he impaled himself on her outstretched knee...

Except Aizen had other ideas. Other ideas such as grabbing her head and yanking it downwards.

"Wha--" Erika gasped, before before her forehead collided with the mat. Stars exploded across her vision, and her huge body jolted from the impact and went rolling, her hands clutching her face as she kicked blindly at the mat.

The crowd erupted into cheers: Aizen was the clear underdog in this fight, and it was wonderful seeing him making a comeback.

[BlackAkuma]

Don’t stop. Don’t bask in the moment. Don’t congratulate yourself.

Just. Keep. Moving.

The moment Aizen brought Erika down, he immediately rolled to the side, not even checking to see how she reacted to the move. There was no time to waste, not with her - he needed every second he could get, needed to giver her as little time to recover as humanly possible.

He made his way onto the ring apron, using the rope to pull himself up, and scrambled his way to the top of the turnbuckle, just in time to see Erika on the floor, reeling from his DDT. She was far away, but not so far that he couldn't hit what he was planning.

Aizen turned away from her, looked over his shoulder to gauge the distance one last time, then took flight, rocketing through the air in a wide arc. His body went into a full rotation, one that would have his feet dropping straight into her chest, as he executed his high-flying finishing move - Ground Zero.

[Underdoggo]

"Nnngh...fucking A..."

Erika displayed some less than characteristic surliness as she rolled blindly on the mat, clutching her forehead where it had been so brutally spiked into the mat. She traversed onto her front, getting her knees underneath her to start pushing her lower body off the mat. All the while, her skull continued to ring like a damn bell, her movements feeling leaden and sluggish.

With a ragged gasp, she managed to roll over onto her back, forcing her eyes open with a blink...just in time to see Aizen dropping down at her, feet-first.

"OOOOPH!" Aizen's boots collided hard with the large targets that were Erika's chest, sending the large woman rolling onto her side and curling into a ball. Her breathing became ragged and hoarse as she shielded her chest with one arm, now very visibly in pain and in trouble after dominating the match so effortlessly earlier...

[BlackAkuma]

Aizen had done this move a dozen times, and he could safely say that he couldn't remember anyone who quite felt like Erika when he came down on her. Typically, their bodies gave way beneath him, caving in to the impact, but not with her. With her, it felt like hitting a brick wall covered in flesh. There was no give. Just rock, solid muscle.

It was more than a little distressing, and just added to his urgency. He needed to pin this woman. Now.

Aizen scrambled her way as she reeled, threw himself over her chest, and pulled in her tree trunk of a leg as best as he could, as he went for a pinfall on the titanic woman. The referee slid over and started the count.

”1…!”

[Underdoggo]

Erika lay groaning on the mat as Aizen moved to cover her. Her head was still ringing a little, and more pressingly, her chest was hurting from that elevated stomp that Aizen hit directly on her chest. Seriously, what was up with that? Didn't he know that you didn't mess with a girl's tits? Right now, Aizen had almost the entirety of his upper body pressing down against that hurting chest, hooking one of her legs for the pinfall. The crowd were counting down with the ref, excited to see if Aizen was actually going to pick up an underdog win here tonight.

TWO..."

With a hoarse growl, Erika simply sat up at that point, grabbing a hold of Aizen's arm and leg and twisting her body to throw him off of her, easily getting a shoulder up in the process...