A Red and Green Rematch: Makie Akamatsu vs Peggy McIntyre

[Underdoggo]

Or at least, she would have, if Makie had actually been still standing. Instead, however, Makie had dropped onto her back after executing that Samoan drop, breathing hard, her chest pumping as she tried to catch her breath. Lifting and throwing Peggy like that had taken a lot out of her, and she had felt like she had nearly thrown her back just now, slamming Peggy down like that.

But she had done it. Just like Alaina and Tina had told her. And, she told herself, she wasn't done yet.

Rolling over onto her hands and knees, Makie began to slowly push herself upright. Around her, the audience began to clap in rhythm, urging her up more and more. Makie stomped on the mat in rhythm with their clapping, before pushing herself up to her feet with a determined look. Leaning down, she grabbed Peggy by the hair, pulling her heavier Irish opponent up to her feet. Slipping around behind her, she cinched her arms around Peggy, just under her chest, breathing her hard as she pressed up against the other girl's belly.

And then, with a loud yell, she arched back, trying to nail Peggy with a back body suplex!

[Highfly]

Peggy was still on the mat as she was being yanked up to her feet painfully by the hair. She moaned in pain and reached up trying to grab at Makie's grip to free herself but it was no use. Before she knew it Makie was behind her and she shockingly lift her again! "Wha- NOOOOO! AARRRRGGHHHHHH!"

Peggy crashed to the mat and the sound of her body landing against the canvas was drowned out by her howling in pain! She reached to her back and kicked the mat heavily as her body trembled. She was down and really reeling now wondering how the match had devolved to this when she appeared to be making up for her awful start. Now it was repeating all over again...

[Underdoggo]

The ring shook as Makie nailed Peggy with the back body suplex! The crowd was on the edge of their seat now, unable to believe they were seeing a lightweight like Makie slamming her heavier opponent around like that! Makie, for her part, collapsed onto her back after nailing the suplex, taking a few seconds to catch her breath after exerting a lot of energy to slam Peggy like that.

Then, slowly, Makie rolled over onto her hands and knees. Slapping at the mat with both hands, she wearily staggered up to her feet and began to climb up to the turnbuckle. Upon reaching the top rope, she would raise a hand to the crowd, signalling that she was about to try something big: moving up to balance her boots on the top rope, she would take a deep breath and then launch herself backwards, arcing through the air, trying to come down on Makie for a final, finishing, moonsault!

[Highfly]

Peggy was still laying there on the mat, out of it as she kicked and flopped about on the canvas. She was an easy target for Makie as she came crashing down on top of her.

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" Peggy howled as Make crushed her with the moonwalk leaving Peggy meekly kicking and writhing underneath her as she was pinned and left weakly struggling as she qas pinned.

"No... no way... no..." Peggy groaned. She was dominated at the start and then thrown around at the end leaving her crushed and entirely humiliated.

'ONE!"

"TWO!"

"THREE!"

The bell rang as Peggy kept kicking and moaned. "Just get offa me.." She wanted to keep her fsce covered and when she could roll for the ropes to slink away.

[Underdoggo]

With an exhausted groan, Makie rolled off of Peggy, her chest softly rising and falling as she caught her breath. Around her, the fans were screaming in exhilaration; exhausted as Makie was, she could feel that exhilaration flooding her veins right now.

She had done it. She had won. After enduring everything Peggy could throw against her, pushing herself to her physical limits...she had won. She had finally, finally, won a singles match in LAW.

Weakly, Makie rolled up to her knees; and raised an arm to the crowd as she swayed unsteadily. Slowly, she staggered back up to her feet, allowing the ref to raise her arm in victory. Below her, Peggy was still on the mat, rolling away, not wanting to be a part of this.

Despite all of the anger she had had towards the Irish girl at the start of this match, and all of the hatred she had built up in training for a rematch against her...she found herself extending her arm towards her, offering her a hand up. Maybe she felt sorry for her. Maybe she empathized for the shame the girl obviously felt. Or maybe Kyo and his noble attitutude was finally rubbing off on her too much...