Mayori vs Satsuki Bino [d]

[FinyBoy]

Satsuki was still somewhat hurting from before, when Mayori came to bring her to her feet. She needed to get back in this, somehow... someway. That's when Mayori scooped her up and slammed her back down onto the mat.

"Ack!" she let out as her back hit the canvas again. The pain was tremendous, and she needed a 'hero' moment badly. She opened her eyes as much as she could, looking for where her opponent might be going. Her vision was extremely blurry, but she could roughly make out a figure with white on parts of their body. She could only hope that was Mayori, and not the ref.

[Caduces]

Mayori remembered Satsuki yelling something and the crowd reacting. She wanted to feel the same rush in leading them in a cheer, so she did the same. Her shout in her native tongue didn't rile the crowd up in the same way, but they could tell that she was excited to be where she was - in command of this match.

She bent over Satsuki's head and forced her opponent to sit up with her boots parted wide, which Mayori had to do. It was almost a telegraph of the move she had in mind. She would run to the ropes in front of Satsuki, pass her by and then off the other side for increased speed. She would somersault over Satuski's head and execute a sitting neckbreaker.

[FinyBoy]

Satsuki was moved into a sitting position as her opponent followed by running to the ropes. Everything was a mesh of colors, and she could barely tell her left from her right. And to make matters worse, she knew she was being set up for something big.

Unfortunately, she just didn't have it in her to do anything about it right now. Mayori bounced back and flipped over her head, grabbing it and snapping it with a sitting neck-breaker! Satsuki's body snapped back and fell onto the canvas face-up and spread-eagle. Breathing heavily, she was devastated by that move.

However, by perhaps sheer miracle, she wasn't completely out. The light of life was very dim and very small, but somehow, someway, she was still somewhat conscious of the things around her. Maybe it was due to Mayori being weakened, or maybe she botched it? Satsuki couldn't exactly find out, but it did mean something. It didn't change, however, the fact that Satsuki was nearly out of it and her body could barely respond.

In her barely open eyes, she could make out two figures, both indistinguishable to her at this point. Was this the end for her? Was this how her debut match was going to end? No! It can't be! She has to come back from this!

...but how?

[Caduces]

The crowd reacted to this one much louder than her words and in a good way if you were Mayori. She got back to her hands and knees, looked around the arena and loved the rush of those cheers. It was invigorating, emboldening and made goosebumps run down both of her arms. Her hands were shaking and remembered that this was what it felt like before she won her first match against her new friend Yuki. Was this how she made a new friend in Satsuki? Would she beat her and then befriend her backstage? She already was planning the Ramen dinner.

Mayori felt her ponytail almost completely unravel, so she reached back and finished untying it. Her midnight hair flowed down her shoulders as she stood back up. She glanced down at Satsuki and decided that now was the time to try for the win. Her opponent was slightly stirring and this meant an increased risk for a broken up pin. Mayori went to the ropes and grasped the top one. Her shaking fingers traced the ropes lightly and she put her right boot on top of the bottom one. She got a better feel of the traction her boot had along the tape. The neckbreaker got the crowd elated, now she wanted to dazzle them with a finish that they would remember her by.

It wasn't about her ego, it was about wanting to feel this rush over and over, again. She would need to do spectacular things to get the reaction and the win. The win had to come now and it had to come with flare. She backed into the nearest corner and gauged Satsuki's distance from the ropes. The spring off of the ropes needed to reach her would require her getting on the top rope. She felt the turnbuckle against her briefs and started to climb backwards to the top ropes. The white clad girl adjusted her shoulder strap and took a breath.

Do this right, and I'll love you forever.

In an instant, Mayori started tight rope-running along the top rope and then suddenly left it with a somersault! The landing pad would be Satsuki and the victory would be hers.

I love making friends

[FinyBoy]

Every second that she laid there, Satsuki felt an enormous sense of dread (in addition to the pain, of course). She could see one of the shadows moving around much more than the other. That one must be Mayori... She hoped it was.

As the moments continued to pass, and the figure started to move up, Satsuki got more and more panicked. The only good thing to come out of this so far was the fact that she was given a moment to breathe, no matter how short it was. Suddenly, the figure stopped moving up and started moving sideways, and fast. Ok, this is really bad... what do I do? Time was running short.

Meanwhile, Mayori was performing quite an amazing feat. In fact, had the orange-clad wrestler been able to see clearly, she would have most definitely been impressed with Mayori right now. Not to say that she wasn't already! The girl had put up one hell of a fight so far!

But getting back on track with Satsuki's predicament, she knew that she had to act fast, or she would be toast. Out of sheer desperation, she pooled all of her adrenaline and remaining energy together. She wasn't going to be able to get out of the way, that much was certain. So, she did the only other thing she could do. It was a gamble, considering she had no idea who that figure even was, but it was a risk she had to take.

With everything she had, she stuck her foot up in the air to meet the moving figure. Best case-scenario, she catches the figure in the face, giving her lots of time to recover (hopefully). OK case-scenario, she catches the figure in the stomach, still giving her some time to recover (hopefully). Worst case-scenario, it completely misses and she becomes a pancake in the center of the ring. If that happens, then it would surely be the end...

[Caduces]

Mayori's hair trailed behind her like a dark comet's tail. The white blur that was her ensemble became the nucleus.

She looked empowered and graceful. But it was beautiful moment that was turned into a fiery crash for the once-confident wrestler. The orange sole of Satsuki's boot caught her right Mayori's upper sternum as she descended. The timing couldn't be worse for her, nor better for Satsuki.

The counter to Mayori's choice of finishing move made her heart skip a beat in mid-air. By the time her deflected descent ended, she had joined Satsuki on the canvas. She was face up with one arm covering her chest and rattling coughs that shook her torso. Her boots took turns beating against the canvas in a slow arrhythmic pace. Her eyes were wide one moment and closed with each inhalation the next.

[FinyBoy]

It connected! Well something did, anyway. She was pretty sure it was Mayori, unless the ref had decided to get in on the action. That would have been... unfortunate... for both ladies. Either way, with someone's body connecting with her boot, it dropped back down to the canvas. It looked like she had successfully bought herself some more time.

The issue now was that her body still wasn't responding to her properly. It felt like her bones had become dense lead, and her lungs were still pretty empty. As she continued to lay on the canvas, she gave herself a moment to focus. She closed her eyes and relaxed for a moment.

What is it you want from this match?

Easy, I want to win.

Is that all?

No, I want to prove my mettle! I want to impress everyone and make my friends proud!

And can you do that laying here?

NO! I need to get up!

Then do it! Power out of it like you always do, and show them what you've got!

Satsuki opened her eyes. The blur and fuzz cleared, and she could finally see again. She turned her head and saw Mayori writhing around on the canvas. Clearly and aftermath of what happened before. She returned her attention to herself. She could feel her bones lightening up a bit. With a little struggling, she was able to turn herself over and begin to push herself to her feet.

Eventually she would get there, wobbling and all. She would look over to Mayori, deciding that with not much left in the tank, she would need to end this now, lest she pass out. She stumbles over to Mayori, intent on grabbing her opponent by the head and pulling it between her legs.

[Caduces]

Mayori's preoccupation with getting in a breath that she didn't cough back out meant that she was offering little resistance to any outside forces. She was emotionally stunted that her idea for a big finishing move to get the adoration of the crowd had failed. The cheers that reached the ears of the wrestlers were for the efforts of both girls, but with a slight edge to Satsuki. It was her debut match and she had a good chunk of fresh fans made, tonight. Mayori had a pocket of fans out there, but they were all preparing themselves for the possibility that their new girl might incur her first loss after that terrible counter.

Mayori's shoulders slouched as Satsuki led her up and her free arm drooped, while her other was still covering up her upper chest. Her moaning and breathing met the flesh of Satsuki's thighs as she was being positioned. With her body bent at the waist, Mayori's briefs slid up her hips. She was surrendering too much offensive leverage to offer a counter to whatever was coming.

[FinyBoy]

Satsuki had her opponent tucked in between her legs. Satsuki took yet another deep breath in. What she was about to attempt was most definitely not a good idea. There was honestly no real possibility she could pull it off in her current state. Yet here she was, doing it anyway, because if there was any hope of her winning this match, it was right here.

She threw both of her hands up in the air, roaring to the crowd and signalling that it was time for the finish. The crowd responded back in kind with an equally loud roar. She bent down and wrapped her arms around Mayori's waist. Then, as the adrenaline surge through her veins like a wild river, she gathered all of her strength and hoisted Mayori's lower body into the air until she was holding her upside-down.

She nearly stumbles, using so much of her energy just pulling Mayori into and inverted position, but somehow manages to stay bipedal. Then, with her remaining strength, she jumps into the air. Her legs come up and pretzel around Mayori's head, while her body turns 360 degrees in a circle before crashing down to the canvas. Mayori's head would be spiked on the mat hard as Satsuki would complete her finisher: the Satsuki Scrambler. It was a devastating move that she named after one of her favorite carnival rides.

Assuming all of this went off without a hitch, Satsuki would let Mayori fall however she will to the canvas, before slumping over to the side herself, exhausted beyond belief and at her wits end.

[Caduces]

"...haiohhh...ughhh..." Mayori's muffled moans against Satsuki's thighs persisted as the latter wrapped the former's waist with her arms.

Mayori instinctively and helplessly put both of her hands over the capitalizing wrestler's forearms. Until suddenly, her world went upside down and it made her eyes squeeze shut. Mayori's dark hair dangled beneath her. Her legs went up and over Satsuki's shoulders. She desperately shook her head and tried to free herself from the upside position in vain. In stupor, she recognized that this position led to a terrible place regardless of the variations of execution. But, she couldn't stop it!

Then Satsuki jumped up and Mayori's entire body greatly tensed. She was discombobulated at the spin, but the feeling was instantly over. All sense of danger evaporated in those three tenths of a second. Satsuki completed the spin and drop without Mayori being able to escape it. Her rigid muscles relaxed and her tensed abdomen became loose. Her arms flopped against the canvas and her armored white boots fell flat. She lied prone with her face resting on top the side of Satsuki's left calf. Her flowing hair feathered all over Satsuki's lap. She breathed softly and was no longer moaning.

Satsuki felt a twitch from Mayori's shoulders and saw that it was involuntary.

The crowd knew that it was a coup de gras and clapped for Satsuki's execution of such a move in her first ever match for LAW. Mayori's fans, however, begged an end to the match for fear that their new favorite may be hurt.