Strong Style: Holly Matheson vs. Tsumi Yoshida

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly Matheson vs. Tsumi Yoshida
Match scheduled for one fall, to be won by pinfall or submission

Holly stepped out onto the entrance ramp to silence, the arena lights flaring up and showing her shimmering white figure standing at the height of the ramp. She peered out, used to the mix of fans staring at her. Some, ready to cheer for LAW’s biggest underdog. Others, simply leering at her bouncing breasts and creamy skin. Not tonight, however. Tonight, all eyes were on the massive albatross strapped across Holly’s belly: the LAW Loser’s Championship, the greatest shame in all of professional wrestling!

Spoiler

As Holly started her walk down the ramp, she tried to force her usual smile. On the loudspeakers, her new music hit: “Loser,” by Beck. Holly nearly scowled, but kept a grin plastered on her face. At least, until the fan chants started, while she smiled and politely waved to the crowd that used to love her.

“YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK!”
“LO-SER! LOOOO-SER!”

Holly winced, and even sped up her walk to the ring. She pulled herself up to the apron, wiped off her boots, and even gave her usual playful pose: grabbing the rope to prop herself up, she kicked out one leg and flexed an arm while beaming for the fans. The only response was derisive laughter. Holly ducked into the ring and quickly paced to her corner. Holly grabbed the ropes as she bowed her head over the turnbuckle.

The British Bombshell knew this was an important night. Her first match since ‘winning’ the Loser’s Championship. This wasn’t a title defense, but it was important. This was Holly’s one chance to give fans a new image of her, after the one she presented at We Are Law 2019. A show where she had to be dragged out of the ring, having taken not one but two humiliating defeats. Holly took a deep breath, her bust swelling against her ring gear. She had to impress here. There was no other option, she told herself. She white-knuckled the ropes. Many fans could see the look of grim determination on her pretty face. Holly had to fight tonight as if her life depended on it!

[kite2014]

Tsumi would go ahead and put on her gear, brushes the black line across her face and over the bridge over her nose, then would put on over her gear an all black yukata with kanji symbol for death on the back in gold stitching, and a black and gold kitsune mask. Tsumi didn’t need to do research for her opponent, she couldn’t check any bit of social media talking about wrestling without seeing this girl nearly brought to tears. She was the new title holder for a championship in LAW. But it was a title that Tsumi couldn’t believe actually existed. Not only does this exist but Tsumi was to face the current holder of this title. Tsumi was becoming frustrated at the fact that they kept giving her easy opponents but now she was facing off against the current champion of the losers. When Tsumi would look up Holly she found out that Holly hasn’t won a single match. Tsumi decided that tonight, she was going to make an example out of this champion of losers. That she needed to give up in her career.


As Holly made her entrance Tsumi walks over to the lift that would make her rise up from the stage. Hearing the jeers from the crowd. The truth was they all knew what was about to happen by the mere mention that Tsumi was Holly’s opponent tonight. They wanted to see either a quick match or a massacre. Once Holly was in the ring the camera showing the determined look on her face and her music cutting out the arena would grow dark as the stage was filled with Japanese style paper lanterns were now the main light source around the stage when Tsumi's theme would start playing. Tsumi laid against the lift as a dry ice fog fills the stage when a spotlight would shine down where Tsumi rises up from the ground as if she was laying down from the ground and was now on the side of the stage. The mask keeping her face hidden as she walked through the fog to center stage. She looks over the crowd while gold and red lights started flashing in a strobe effect.



Tsumi walks down the ramp her eyes matching with Holly in the ring while making her way down to the ring. Once outside the ring Tsumi would walk up the steps and walked on the side of the ring until she was center of the ropes. Tsumi grabs the top rope flipping over the top rope and rolling landing in the middle of the ring sitting down with her legs crossed looking to the crowd before staring over to champion of losers. The lights would soon return while Tsumi would stand up first taking off the yukata and finally taking off the mask revealing her face to the crowd as the crowd would cheer for her as the announcer would say her name, the crowd’s chants of her name and the cheers were loud for the middle Yoshida sister. But today there was a new chant, it seems some of the American chants have been adopted as the crowd would all yell out in unison, “Tsumi’s going to kill you!” Tsumi looked out to the crowd as the chant grew louder and louder as more joined in. Tsumi looks over to Holly with a death stare.


I think I might just do that. If I end her in one kick...I’ll wait till she can stand and show her true pain... Tsumi thinks to herself while walking right up to Holly. Now face to face Tsumi continued to look directly into Holly’s eyes, if she knew about Japanese body language that meant that Tsumi showed no respect to Holly. Tsumi would then turn around and bow to the crowd but would not bow to Holly instead going with something she learned from wrestlers from England. With her left hand she lifts it up and with the back of her hand towards Holly she would move her middle and index finger into a V. Tsumi then goes and sits back into her corner just leaning back against it. If it was not obvious yet, Tsumi was showing no respect to Holly like she would others.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly settled into her corner and listened to the fans’ mockery slowly die down. The lights went low, and the British Bombshell grabbed the top rope. She had given her title belt to the referee, and now there was nothing left to do but wait and see who LAW management was putting her up against, tonight.
When the lights came up and the dramatic music swelled over the loudspeakers, Holly’s eyes went wide. Already, she could feel a chill going down her spine. When Tsumi appeared, rising into view, Holly saw a woman that was just as impressive as the entrance she had put together. The low light of the paper lanterns shone off Holly’s fair-skinned face, lighting her up as she watched in wide-eyed awe at Tsumi’s entrance. Holly took a deep breath, and the fear on her face was as clear as day.

When Tsumi emerged, Holly saw a woman that was everything that made her self-conscious in any wrestling locker room. An impressive woman, with toned muscles, a gorgeous look, carrying herself like an absolute badass. Holly left her position in the corner to pace around in small circles, keeping her eyes on Tsumi the entire time. The costume was impressive, but when Tsumi revealed her face, it was the chants from the crowd that really got to Holly. She winced every time the fans called out, “Tsumi’s gonna kill you,” over and over again, loudly. Holly could remember the time, not so long ago, when at least some of these fans would have been cheering for her to pull off an upset win. Those fans had given up on her. Holly was on her own, and she could feel the tears welling up in her eyes.

Holly took a step forward to offer a respectful handshake, but it didn’t take her long to realize that respect was not at all on Tsumi’s mind, right now. While Japanese customs and signs of respect were still new to the British girl, Holly recognized when she was being stiffed.

“Fine,” she pouted, “be that way!” There was a slight choke in Holly’s voice, a tear running down one cheek. Between Tsumi’s disrespect and the shaming that she got from the fans, Holly knew she had to shake off her mounting nerves before Tsumi had her defeated with just an entrance! Given everything she’d been through, Holly knew she had to do better than that. She had to fight … she had to try to win! With so much going against her, a win here would make a life-or-death difference in Holly’s career, and she knew it.

When things finally died down and the official was done squaring the girls up, Holly wanted to be ready. Her thick legs quivered, anticipating the opening bell. The second it sounded, Holly would take off like a shot. Pulling her arms high, hands open and ready, Holly would try to lunge at her opponent and lock up with her. Holly wanted nothing more than to prove she was fearless, that she wouldn’t be cowed, even if she was already on the verge of full on sobs. No, Holly told herself, rushing toward her opponent. This was it! Time to fight!

[kite2014]

Tsumi stares Holly down as she saw a tear running down her cheek, even hearing Holly choke over her words. ‘Pathetic...’ Was all Tsumi could think of just seeing Holly starting to cry a bit in front of the crowd. To Tsumi Holly needed to understand that maybe wrestling just wasn’t for her and Tsumi was going to make sure Holly knew that fact. Tsumi glares at the girl who looked complete intimidated by Tsumi’s Aura. Holly was even quivering, she could see it in Holly’s legs, she really was scared.

Tsumi waited for the bell and she looked at Holly’s stance and would read her body language. Tsumi already knew what was going to happen, its what always happens when her opponent doesn’t fully know about Tsumi and just charge in head first, and Tsumi was ready for it. Timing it just right to take down this woman in front of the crowd. With just one move.

The scenario played out the same, Holly didn't even notice that she was playing right into Tsumi's hands. As the champion of losers would lunge out towards Tsumi, most likely looking for a clench of some kind. That is when Tsumi would strike, like quick drawing a blade or a revolver, Tsumi would step forward lifting one leg up as she pivoted on her other leg, at such a great force with one smooth movement, aiming to finish this match with just one move. Tsumi would try hitting Holly with a devastating spinning heel kick known as "Iaijutsu"! Tsumi's finisher, as Holly closed in Tsumi was about to bring her boot against Holly's head aiming for the "Button". If this kick would connect Tsumi would look down at Holly for a good ten seconds and just place her foot onto Holly’s ample breasts, looking annoyed going for a truly cocky pin.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly’s head was swimming as the match was underway. So much pressure on her, from her imposing opponent to the mocking chants of the fans, it was all so overwhelming! Throwing caution to the wind, the British Bombshell lunged in, ready to lock up and prove everyone, herself included, wrong! She belonged in this ring! She was a contender! She was a fighter! She was rocked upside the head in a flash, with a snap kick she never saw coming.

Holly’s head jerked back, her hair swaying with the sudden motion. The Brit’s wide eyes stared up at the arena lights, as they rolled back in her head. Holly’s buxom body swayed for a second, as her arms fell limply to her sides. Finally, Holly dropped, flat to the canvas. To Holly’s mind, everything had gone in a flash. A bright light, then it went dark. Holly was dead to the world, as her lifeless body fell to the mat. The British girl lay spread-eagle before Tsumi, motionless except for the shallow rise and fall of her ample bust.

The crowd was silent for a moment, as Tsumi looked down at Holly’s still body. Then, a loud roar from the fans, after seeing Tsumi knock the British woman totally cold in a single blow! The ref blinked back her shock, as Tsumi planted a foot on Holly’s breast. The soft white flesh was squished beneath Tsumi’s dominant heel, highlighting the Brit’s pitiful state. The ref came down, raised a hand, and started a count.

“ONE! TWO! … THREE?” The ref sounded shocked herself as she counted the pinfall, and sealed Holly’s fate. The ref stared in surprise at Holly’s lifeless body, shocked at the pitiful non-fight put up by the Loser’s Champion. Tsumi must have looked like a goddess, her toned and powerful body standing tall over the curvaceous, soft British woman, who had just totally failed to put up any kind of fight against her!

[kite2014]

Tsumi with one simple snap kick, puts Holly in her place, as her foot connected with Holly the side of Holly’s head. Tsumi could tell just by looking down at the vanquished British jaw-dropper that she was down for the count. The cameraman would move the camera so the fans at home would have a nice view of Holly’s crotch and zooms out to Tsumi standing tall before Holly. Tsumi placed her boot on the defeated Holly’s ample breast and planted it in as to keep herself on Holly allowing the referee to start the count. This pin was generally used as a joke but with how out of it Holly was there was no chance of her standing up.

“1!”
“2!”
“...3?!”

That was all it took to show Holly deserved that championship to everyone at home and the arena. Tsumi pulls her foot off of Holly’s breast causing them to jiggle a bit. The ref stood there in awe as this was their first match with Tsumi, never knowing that Tsumi had such powerful kicks to do that. Sure Holly was the Loser’s Champion, but she has never seen anyone lose that quickly, this might actually have been the quickest match in LAW history! Needless to say they will most likely check the time later. But as everyone in the crowd was cheering, quite literally worshiping Tsumi, Tsumi was not pleased as she stood over Holly. She wanted a challenge but instead she was given a big busted jobber who seemed to not even being able to handle such physicality. Tsumi needless to say was not thrilled and looked livid.


When the ref would reach for Tsumi’s hand Tsumi would start lightly kicking Holly’s head before she would start to kick Holly trying hard to not only wake her up but cause her to turn over. Tsumi would then start to show her disrespect by stomping on the back of Holly’s head. If everything went as planned Holly would wake back up but in a daze feeling the sting of the multiple kicks. Tsumi looks down at Holly placing her foot underneath Holly’s chin and would slowly lift it up, as if guiding Holly back to her feet.

Finally once Holly would be up to her feet Tsumi would grab Holly’s arm, flips Holly down into an arm drag, wraps her left leg around Holly’s free arm, and quickly locks in the Spider Twist! Tsumi wanted hear Holly cry, hear her screams of agony, begging Tsumi to stop and let her go. But if it was locked in Tsumi would not let go, and even though the ref would try to pry the hold open there was nothing that could be down as the almost inescapable submission was locked in and was locked in with the fury of a goddess.

[Luncha_Libre]

The fans went to the edge of their seats. They could see the dead look in Holly’s eyes as she fell to the mat. They saw the speed and precision of Tsumi’s kick. Still, this pinfall, with one foot squishing Holly’s ample breast, couldn’t actually end a match. Could it? Usually, this kind of pin was used to taunt an opponent, to shame them. Usually, the girl subjected to it would kick out, her spirit renewed, desperate to prove herself better than such a weak, pathetic fate.

Holly didn’t do that. The ref made the count. The match was over. The British Bombshell had been put down in what would go into the record books as the quickest loss in LAW history- perhaps in all of women’s wrestling! A distinction that, like the Loser’s Championship, would surely hang over the buxom Brit’s head …

Holly didn’t know anything about that at the moment, however. Her light had truly been snuffed by that kick, and she was dead to the world when Tsumi pinned her in the most humiliating way possible. Holly’s buxom body then served as a training dummy, taking kick after kick from an enraged Tsumi! Holly flopped on the mat for a moment, her ample curves threatening to come spilling out as her limp body was pummeled by Tsumi! Eventually, Holly would bring some arms over her aching skull, feet kicking the mat.

“W-wut …?” Holly moaned, staring with wide and uncomprehending eyes at the arena around her. Where was she? Why did she hurt so much? Was there a match? She only started to become aware of the ring as Tsumi put a foot to her throat and started to lead her up. Without thinking, Holly’s face sank into that foot. Her ruby red lips were planted on Tsumi’s foot, a little trail of drool forming on the victor’s kick pads. Holly’s eyes struggled to stay open, the young woman standing with her knees bowed and her arms dangling pitifully at her sides.

Then, Tsumi snapped into action. Again, Holly was helpless as Tsumi took control of her body and yanked her down into the spider twist!

“AAAAAH!” Holly screamed in horror, feeling like she was waking up into a nightmare! “Aaaaargghhh! NNnnnyaaaaaauugh!” Holly’s screams filled the arena, while Tsumi cranked on her body hard. Holly writhed in the hold, using what little freedom she had to start tapping wildly against whatever her hand could reach. The submission was humiliating, but meaningless, as Tsumi was under no obligation to release. Holly writhed in the hold, her bust swelling as she gasped for air and her tongue peeked out. Her face went red, and wet with sweat and tears. There was no escape for the British Bombshell, totally at Tsumi’s mercy as panic and pain took over. Holly looked like she was thrashing for her life, even as she weakened. Soon, her legs would only kick weakly, her hand falling still, her tearful eyes rolling back as her lids began to close ...

[kite2014]

Tsumi held the hold as she heard Holly’s screams of horror and pain even the crowd that was firmly against her at first started booing thinking Tsumi was taking it too far. Tsumi glared at Holly, the symbol of all the easy opponents she has fought as of late. Did Holly deserve this, no. The fact that she has to hold the Loser’s championship was punishment enough, but Tsumi was attacking the symbol of her anger, weaklings that she believed do not deserve to be here. The referee was trying her best to break the hold by pulling on Tsumi’s arm, trying to force her to let go. Tsumi though would hold it feeling Holly’s tears on her arm, hearing Holly frantically tapping the mat trying anything to let Tsumi know that she couldn’t handle it anymore. But soon those quick and strong taps started to slow down, Holly’s wild kicks started to become weak, that was when Holly’s hand fell limp. Tsumi knew then that she was out.


Tsumi would let go of the hold kicking Holly off of her. She then rubs her soiled kick pad on Holly’s back, getting Holly’s drool off of it. Tsumi looks out to the crowd and it was a mixture of cheers and jeers from the crowd. Tsumi calls for a mic as she looks down at the defeated Holly. Tsumi rushes to the side of the ring asking for a mic. Tsumi glares at the ring attendant who hands her a microphone. Tsumi walks back to Holly’s unconscious form and pulls her up by her hair. “This woman...Represents what I hate about wrestling...Everything...She makes this place a side show. She is the symbol of the weak! Ever since I have been here, I have had nothing but weak, pathetic competition!” Tsumi said in her native tongue of Japanese as she drops Holly’s head back to the mat. She then plants her foot on top of Holly’s head and grinds her boot into it.


“Consider this as my open challenge to all of LAW WHO THINK THEY HAVE A CHANCE AGAINST ME! If you want a fight I will give you a fight! Because I am tired of weak fools who think the deserve to share the ring with me! I have come here to prove myself and now I want actual competition!” Tsumi said as she asks the ring attendant for Holly’s championship, tosses it on top of Holly and says, “You should just quit...Before you truly become broken.” Tsumi then raises the mic once more as she then looks to the back and says, “NO ONE IS READY FOR TSUMI YOSHIDA!” Tsumi then tosses the mic onto the ground as her music starts playing and she exits the ring. Walking up the ramp with a glare plastered on her face.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly had looked like a trapped animal in Tsumi’s grip, the terror on her face only fading when she passed out, completely dead to the world. The jeers of the fans would bring her no comfort, the British Bombshell being knocked out for a second time in only a few minutes by the ruthless Tsumi.

Holly’s curvy figure would jiggle and bounce lifelessly in Tsumi’s arms as the ref pried her off, Holly was completely out, nothing rousing her from the referee to Tsumi’s kicking her off like garbage. The buxom Bombshell’s body was only a prop now, as the opponent who had so totally dominated her took a microphone, nothing more than a physical sign of Tsumi’s dominance, tonight.

Holly’s head lulled upward as Tsumi took her by the hair, showing off the utterly pathetic state the Brit had been left in. Holly’s mouth opened gently, her pink tongue lulling out, face still wet with tears and embarrassing drool as Tsumi launched into her tirade. She took shallow, imperceptible breaths as her breasts threatened to come spilling out of her ring gear, no effort in Holly to preserve her dignity. Even for the Loser’s Champion, this had been an utterly devastating defeat.

When she was done, Tsumi dumped her buxom prop on the mat, and dropped the Loser’s Championship on her. Holly could only lie there, her lifeless body spread eagle and draped in her shame by the dominant Tsumi. The Japanese girl’s music blared on the loudspeakers as she left the British Bombshell to her fate, a grim example of what would happen to those that crossed Tsumi Yoshida!

WINNER: Tsumi Yoshida, via pinfall