Misaki Toyoda vs. Gemma Faraday - Into the Crossroad

[Arjuna]

Hitting Gemma with a forearm smash to her face, Misaki was prepared to launch another attack, but the Brit retaliated with a strike of her own, hitting her at her face. "Hnnhhh!!!" While the blow wasn't enough to knock Misaki off of her feet, it managed to send her reeling a bit. Shaking her head, Misaki would do her own retaliation by sending a thrust kick right into Gemma's belly, hoping to have her doubling over in front of her and facing the mat under her.

From there, Misaki would bring her right leg up, looking to drape it over the back of Gemma's head before falling down, looking to bring her down face first into the mat with a leg drop bulldog!

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma looked up and saw that Misaki had taken her forearm shot like a champ. Gemma’s eyebrows raised, impressed with the way the pretty young woman could take a punch. Still, Misaki reeled, and Gemma wound her arm back for another possible shot … only to catch a swift kick to her belly!

“OOF!” Gemma grunted, taking the kcik hard and doubling over! Gemma’s focus went to not falling over, face reddening as she was winded. Before the Brit knew what was happening, however, Misaki was onto her next move, and Gemma felt a shapely leg come down hard over her neck. Eyes opening wide, Gemma recognized much too late that she was in a leg drop bulldog, her face bouncing hard off the canvas! The punky Brit was left flat on the mat, rocked hard. Gemma kicked her leg once, twice in pain, but could only lie there and tuck both hands against her aching face, letting out low curses, while her body shuddered in pain.

[Arjuna]

Bringing Gemma down face first into the mat with a leg drop bulldog, Misaki would take a look at her opponent, planning her next action. Getting herself onto her knees, she would reach out for Gemma's body, looking to pull her back up as she would get herself back onto her feet. Huffing out, she would then hold onto the Brit's wrist as she would then try to send her running towards the nearest corner with an Irish whip.

Hoping that she would manage to send Gemma into the corner, Misaki would run after her, looking to hit her with a stinger splash, using her body weight to deal some damage on her opponent whom she thought would end up at the turnbuckle after being whipped towards it.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Agh, bloody hell,” Gemma grunted, as she felt Misaki’s hand on her wrist. Gemma was just starting to come around after that bulldog nearly put her lights out, but the Brit didn’t need her full faculties to realize the Japanese beauty was running away with this match. Gemma needed to start getting her defense around, or this match could end up being humiliatingly short!

“Aow!” Gemma cried out, Misaki whipping her into the corner. Gemma arched her spine, holding the top ropes as she winced in pain at being tossed into the turnbuckle. Still shaking off her daze, Gemma looked up in time to see Misaki’s buxom body come flying toward her, looking to squash the Brit with a stinger splash! Gemma had no time to get out of the way, only able to get her arms up and crossed over her chest as she was squashed against the turnbuckle by her opponent! Gemma could block some of the impact, but still took a heavy toll, making her sink into the corner, suffering beneath Misaki’s body!

[Arjuna]

Misaki crashed into Gemma with the stinger splash, hissing a little as she felt that she hit the arms of her opponent instead of her chest. But at the very least, the move seemed to have dealt quite a bit of damage on the Brit, and after hitting her with the splash, Misaki would step back, reaching out for her opponent to pull her away from the turnbuckle, looking to carry out her next plan.

Pulling Gemma away from the turnbuckle, Misaki would then pull her head down under her armpit, locking her into a front facelock. Huffing out a breath, the Ace of Berserk would then drape the nearest arm of her opponent over the back of her neck as she would reach out for the band of her bottoms, looking to heave her up and throw her over with a vertical suplex!

And she would have Gemma crashing back first onto the mat, and upon impact, she would release her from the hold so that she could see the extent of the damage that she might have dealt on her.

[Luncha_Libre]

Despite protecting herself from the complete brunt of the splash, Gemma was still winded from having the full weight of Misaki’s body come crashing down on her. Suffering, Gemma took deep breaths, and shook her head. Gemma’s recovery would be short-lived, however, as Misaki got right back to work.

“Ack!” Gemma grunted, as Misaki dragged her out of the corner and hooked her in a front face lock. Gemma realized much to late what was happening, as her lithe body was hoisted up into the air for a vertical suplex.

“AAAH!” Gemma cried out, going up and over Misaki in a long arc that had her shapely legs flying high in the air over them both, and her body come crashing down to the mat. “AARGH!” Gemma groaned, bouncing off the canvas and coming up to a sitting position. The Brit’s back was arched, chest thrust forward. Gemma tried to move with the momentum of the move, rolling to the side. Then, end over end, the Air Raid Siren tried to roll to the ropes, arm flailing out to grab the bottom rope the instant she got close enough.

[Arjuna]

Throwing Gemma over with a vertical suplex, Misaki was certain that the damage dealt would be devastating enough. But then, after releasing her opponent from her grip, she saw Gemma rolling towards the ropes, seemingly trying to get herself a rope break. Quickly, Misaki would get back up onto her feet and go over to the Brit, looking to stop her and grabbing her by her ankles.

"Can't have you do that..." Misaki said as she would try to drag Gemma away from the ropes, hoping that she could stop her before she reached the ropes. From there, she would then grab onto one of her ankles, twisting it in order to apply pressure on it, putting her opponent into an ankle lock.

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma grunted and groaned as she dragged her body across the ring, looking for the safety of a rope break. Misaki was coming after her with an aggression that belied her buxom good looks, and Gemma was paying the price in spades for underestimating her.

“No!” Gemma squealed, feeling Misaki take hold of her ankle and start locking in a painful ankle lock! “NNNUH!’ Gemma groaned, wincing in pain as Misaki locked the hold in. The ropes no longer an option, Gemma shook her head, frowning in pain. Biting her lip, Gemma dug deep, and started to roll her shoulders. Gemma’s ample breasts were grinding against the mat as she tried to resist the hold, but eventually the Air Raid Siren would be able to turn herself over, putting her shoulders to the mat and reversing the position of her leg. With a grunt of effort, Gemma would pull her trapped leg close, hopefully drawing Misaki in close enough that she could lash out with her free foot, attempting to break the ankle lock with a hard double kick to the Japanese beauty’s body!

[Arjuna]

Grabbing onto Gemma's leg by her ankle, Misaki then put her into an ankle lock, making sure to apply pressure around her ankle. The Brit could no longer move towards the ropes, and Misaki would keep applying pressure into the hold, hoping to weaken her opponent, and if possible, draw a submission out of her. At the same time, she would think of her next move in case if her opponent refused to submit.

But then, Gemma shifted her position while she was still trapped in the ankle lock. Misaki didn't think much of it as she would continue applying pressure before she felt herself being drawn close to her. And then, much to her surprise, she was then hit with a double kick, and she grunted in pain as Gemma's feet hit her body. "Guhhh!!!"

This forced her to relinquish the hold, releasing Gemma's ankle as she staggered back. She could feel the kick, and while she was still standing, she could feel the impact of the kick. Still, she would try to regain her composure and bearing as she would look at Gemma, who was free to get back up after being released from the ankle lock.

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma had hoped that her ankle lock escape would work, knowing that a hold like that could easily ground the high-flyer for the rest of the night. Misaki had applied the hold well, and Gemma could already feel the pain swelling in her ankle, but fortunately Misaki wasn’t counting on a counter! The kick pushed the beautiful young Japanese woman off Gemma, giving her a few precious seconds to recover.

Gemma rolled back, trying to keep her weight off of that ankle for the moment. She looked Misaki up and down, trying to size up the Ace of Berserk. Gemma knew that Misaki wouldn’t be taken off her game for too long, and that she had to act quick if she was going to capitalize.

Putting her weight on her good leg, Gemma opted to close the distance with a high, roundhouse-style kick that would sail toward Misaki’s head! However, Gemma had a deeper plan; the kick was high, still threatening Misaki’s head, but one that was easily ducked. And in the event the Ace did so, Gemma would follow through her own momentum, spinning around and delivering a much sharper kick, following up her feint with a blow aimed more squarely at Misaki’s face!