Misaki Toyoda vs. Gemma Faraday - Into the Crossroad

[Arjuna]

Controlling her breathing, Misaki would watch as Gemma made her way back onto her feet. She had to release her opponent from the ankle lock earlier due to the Brit kicking at her, and now she had to come up with another plan in order to take her down. Once Gemma was on her feet, Misaki prepared herself for whatever would come next before she saw the Brit closing in, looking to hit her with a roundhouse kick aimed to her head.

Naturally, Misaki would see that one coming, and she would duck, avoiding the kick, but soon, she realized that the kick was merely a feint as Gemma went for another kick, this time aimed to her face. Misaki had no time to avoid the kick, and despite her impressive reflexes, all she could manage was to bring up one of her arms and try to block the incoming kick to her face.

"NGHHH!!!" While she managed to block a direct hit, she still could feel the brunt of the kick, and she grimaced in pain as she staggered back. Thanks to this, she had to struggle to maintain her balance, and this would give Gemma an opportunity to attack her while she was trying to regain her footing.

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma’s pigtails whipped around her head as her body spun with the momentum of the first kick. Keeping her balance was tough, Misaki having thrown her around rather handily in the opening moments of the match. However, Gemma grit her teeth and would hang in there, using that momentum to pull her leg up into a second, much harder kick. One that, fortunately, sailed straight for Misaki’s waiting head!

“Hngh!” Gemma grunted, her boot hitting Misaki hard enough that the guard she’d thrown up didn’t seem to absorb all the blow. Gemma landed on both feet, sizing up the Japanese girl to assess the damage. Misaki looked rocked, and Gemma saw an opening.

Taking a deep breath, Gemma pushed through her current pain to deliver a stiff kick to Misaki’s toned belly, looking to stun the Japanese beauty. The British Bombshell felt rough, but she knew she needed more than a kick to hope to turn things around. If Gemma landed that, she would lunge forward. Gemma would attempt to wrap an arm over Misaki’s head, jumping into the air with both feet up and behind her. If she could lock that in, Gemma would swing her feet past Misaki to bring her down hard, trying to drive her skull into the mat with a jumping DDT!

[Arjuna]

Despite successfully blocking Gemma's attack earlier, Misaki was reeling from the blow, and at the moment, she was struggling to regain her footing, which gave Gemma an opportunity to continue with her attacks. As Misaki tried to recover, she then took a kick into her toned belly, causing her to gasp and double over. "Hughhhh!!!" With her bending over thanks to her opponent's attack, her head was then seized by Gemma who wrapped her arm around her head, putting her into a front facelock.

Winded from the strike to her gut, Misaki was unable to stop Gemma from executing her next attack, which was a jumping DDT, driving Misaki's head into the mat. "AARGHHH!!!" Misaki cried out in pain as her skull crashed against the canvas, leaving her disoriented. Her body went limp thanks to the attack, leaving herself vulnerable before the British wrestler.

"Aughhhh..." Misaki moaned in pain as she went limp against the canvas. In her current condition, she wouldn't be able to stop whatever Gemma would try to do next.

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma was starting to feel herself, heart pounding as she strung together moves. At first, she’d just thought that Misaki was a pretty face and hot body, but she’d paid the price for underestimating the Ace of Berserk. A mistake that the punky Brit wasn’t about to make again, getting down to the serious business of taking the attack to her. Gemma’s boot sank into Misaki’s belly, and after Gemma took hold of the girl, hopped into the air, and yanked Misaki down hard with the jumping DDT!

Gemma rolled off of Misaki as soon as they hit the canvas, the screams of the Japanese woman echoing in her ears. Gemma rolled up to her knees, one hand on the canvas while the other nursed her own aching back. Gemma sized up her foe, seeing Misaki laid out. Gemma knew she couldn’t let the Japanese girl rest, though, and pushed herself up to her feet.

Standing over Misaki, Gemma would kick one leg out, raise an arm, and let gravity do the heavy work. Gemma would come down hard on her foe with an elbow drop, aimed square for Misaki’s -supple chest. If that connected, however, the Brit wouldn’t stop there. She would roll up to her feet, and carry through with a second elbow drop, right for the same spot. Then, if she was lucky enough to hit that, Gemma would complete the trifecta with a jumping elbow drop, this one looking to punish the Ace’s belly!

[Arjuna]

Misaki's head was throbbing at the moment thanks to Gemma's jumping DDT earlier. She grunted, trying to regain her bearing in order to fight back, but it seemed that the Brit wasn't going to let her recover as she got back up. Misaki had rolled herself onto her back, trying to recover from having her head driven into the mat, and this gave Gemma an opportunity to continue with her own attacks.

First, Gemma went for an elbow drop aimed at Misaki's bountiful chest, eliciting a cry of pain from the Ace. "AAARGHH!!!" Her brow scrunched up in pain thanks to the attack. Wheezing in pain, Misaki was open for another attack, which Gemma capitalized on by delivering her next elbow drop, aiming at the same spot as before. "GUGHHH!!!"

The elbow drops left Misaki winded and breathless. Even that wasn't enough for Gemma as she went for the third elbow drop, this time aimed at her belly, expelling the air out of the Ace's lungs. "OOUGHHH!!!!" Thanks to the attack, Misaki went limp, unable to breathe. This presented a chance for Gemma to seize her victory.

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma came down on her opponent hard and fast. Her body was aching from taking such a beating early in the match. However, as she heard Misaki’s pained grunts and moans, Gemma couldn’t help but think she had her opponent on the ropes. Her elbow sank hard into the gorgeous Japanese girl’s curves, punishing her body with blow after blow, and Misaki was lying back to take all of it.

Rolling off Misaki with the final elbow drop, Gemma looked the girl over to admire her handiwork. Misaki was limp and laid out before the Brit, and Gemma couldn’t help but check the girl out for a moment. Gemma hoped she looked half that good, all the times she’d been in Misaki’s position …

Shaking it off, Gemma lunged forward. She hooked both of her arms around Misaki’s shapely leg, and hoisted it up into the air. Gemma rolled her back over Misaki’s belly, and pushed her boots against the mat. Gemma’s head came to rest between Misaki’s ample breasts, using them as a pillow as she pinned the stunned Ace to the mat. Now, it was a matter of waiting, and seeing if Gemma could squeak through with a lucky one!

“ONE!”

[Arjuna]

All those elbow drops seemed to have taken quite a lot out of Misaki, and she was vulnerable before Gemma, who then made sure that she was on her back in preparation for her pinfall attempt. The Ace let out a groan, feeling the pain from he spots where she was hit, and she needed a while to recover from this if she ever wished to fight back.

And it seemed that Gemma wasn't going to give her the chance to recover as she went for the pinfall attempt, placing herself on top of the downed Ace as she raised one of her legs. Misaki could feel Gemma resting her head against her ample breasts like a pillow, but she was unable to stop her as the referee started counting for the pin.

"TWO"

Still, Misaki wasn't one to be easily defeated. When the referee was about to go for the final count, Misaki would let out a growl as she would buck her feet and lift one of her shoulders off of the mat, breaking the pin. "TH-!" Despite her still in pain, she would shove Gemma off of her, as if telling her that she was still in the fight, and the match would continue.

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma let herself sink into the Ace, enjoying the softness of Misaki’s body against her own tired figure. Gemma rested her head against Misaki’s warm bosom and kept an eye on the referee, waiting to see if this pin count could go all the way.

Gemma’s eyes widened with each count from the referee, growing closer and closer to that match-sealing three. By the final time the ref’s hand was coming down, Gemma felt like her heart could go pounding right out of her chest- at least, right up to the moment that Misaki sprang back to life, throwing a shoulder up and breaking the pinfall!

Rocked up to a seated position, Gemma couldn’t help but look surprised. She held up two fingers to the ref, who confirmed that there was no three. Gemma let herself take a deep, chest-heaving sigh, then started to push herself back up, to get back to work. Clearly, the Ace was far from done.

“Looks like you’re gonna make me work for it, eh, cutie?” Gemma asked, reaching down to wrap her hands around the back of Misaki’s neck and drag the poor girl back to her feet. Getting her up, Gemma would shove Misaki to the ropes, clearly having some kind of plant. Wrapping Misaki’s arms over the top rope to support her, Gemma sized her foe up a moment, then raised an arm into the air. Swinging down hard, Gemma looked to rock Misaki with a hard chop, right across her immaculate breasts, looking to leave the poor Japanese girl winded against the ropes!

[Arjuna]

While she managed to break the pinfall, Misaki still needed a while to recover, and when she felt Gemma getting herself off of her, she would try to take this opportunity to regain her bearing. But then, it turned out that Gemma wasn't quite done with her yet as she went to yank her back up before she was pushed against the ropes, her arms draped over the top rope. "Uughhh..." Misaki groaned, trying to get her mind into the match, but Gemma was going to deliver her attack on her again by hitting her at her chest with a hard chop.

"AAAHHHHHN!!!!"

Misaki wailed out in pain as she took the hard chop to her chest, her heavy breasts bouncing from the impact. The hit left her stunned, though through her clouded mind, she gave Gemma a defiant look as she would try to retaliate with a straight toe kick right into the Brit's belly, hoping that she could at least leave her winded, giving her enough time to recover.

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma had gotten her hopes up that the elbow drop combination could have finished off Misaki. But now, as Gemma’s chop laid hard into the Japanese girl’s chest, she knew she was on the right track. Her springboard underhook DDT would be enough to put Misaki down for the night, all Gemma had to do was lock it in, and nail her. Unfortunately for the punky Brit, the Ace of Berserk wasn’t about to go down quietly!

“HOOOFF!” Gemma grunted, as Misaki’s boot slammed into her belly. Gemma doubled over, sucking wind, after the impact knocked the air out of her. Swaying back and forth, disheveled white hair in her face, Gemma reached out for balance. She found Misaki’s waist, bracing her hand against the girl while she tried to stay up on wobbly legs. Gemma tried to will herself back into the fight, but her aching body was in too much pain. The toll the match had taken on her was catching up yet again, and all Gemma could do was hope that Misaki couldn’t yet take advantage!