Doctor Fabulous vs. Mikoto Yakamura

[Dubski]

Doctor Fabulous was having fun here against her rather absurd opponent... but honestly, she couldn't be blamed for it. She may as well have fun with those eccentricities. And when Mikoto accepted her 'surrender', Doctor Fabulous went into action. As soon as Yakamura took her hand, Doc Fab would reach over with both hands and grip tight. "But on second thought..." said the Wrestling Professor cheekily.

Then, Fabulous would turn in her kneeling position and flip Mikoto up and over her with a tug of her opponent's arm to send her down to the mat. Then, she would move to attempt to apply a a cross arm bar on Yakamura, looking to wrench her arm and hold onto the submission against the seemingly dark individual!

[Kookio]

Mikoto’s eyes widened as the “heel” was ironically taken by surprise by the underhanded trick and that arm that she had so graciously held out pulled her down to the mat where she could be put into the strict and strong cross arm bar! ”Gyahhhh!! N-No fair!” she childishly complained while her body writhed in agony from the submission hold, her legs repeatedly stomping the ground while her arm reached up and grabbed her own.

Her cheeks were flushing a deep red from the humiliation that came from falling for such an easy trick which was almost worse than the pain she was feeling. Luckily they were close to the ropes still so Mikoto would try to pull the both of them closer to the ropes in the hopes that she could grab it for a rope break.

[Dubski]

Smiling calmly, Doctor Fabulous seemed happy with herself after locking in her cross arm breaker, laying back as she held onto Mikoto's arm. "Not fair? That doesn't sound very dark and sinister. I thought you'd be all about that sort of thing," said the Wrestling Professor, keeping holding of the arm and giving it an extra tug to accent her point. And her point being that this front that Mikoto put on is, in a word, absurd.

But still, Doc Fab kept a hold of the hold, even as Yakamura was trying to pull herself to the ropes. To make a further point, the Doctor didn't release the hold for even a moment. She sighed and then said, "Oh, no. If you want me to let go then you need to earn that rope break. I couldn't possibly show mercy now. So... go ahead and grab that rope if you want out, Mikoto." The blonde said the words in a polite tone with an educational spin. Calmly, she slowly applied more pressure to the hold to try working over that limb, giving Mikoto more incentive to get the rope break.

[Kookio]

Feeling the hold tighten when she started moving forced more screams of pain from the girl as her arm was unnaturally bent, her body squirming more desperately as she gradually crawled over to the ropes, eventually grabbing onto it as she held onto it with all her might until her opponent let go of her. But even if she let go, she Mikoto didn’t get up right away because she would be busy favoring the arm that had been bent so unnaturally. “Y-You’ll pay for that, Mortal..!” she would yell if given some time to rest.

[Dubski]

The Good Doctor kept her cross arm bar on tight, calmly waiting for Yakamura to get to the ropes. And once Mikoto grabbed a hold of them, Fabulous held her hands up with a smile before starting to stand. Wagging a finger, she tsk'd her opponent as she watched her trying to recover.

"Mortal isn't quite the insult you think it is... And if you think it is, I think we should have a discussion about your life expectancy," said the Wrestling Professor, not going after Mikoto as she was against the ropes. She wanted to at least abide by the rules. She had a warm smile on her face though as she let her dark opponent take her time... She wasn't in a rush.

Doc Fab would then wave Mikoto onward to her, adopting a defensive stance in the center of the ring. "We can save that though. The floor is yours, Mikoto," added Doctor Fabulous, letting herself stay back until her opponent was ready to go.

[Kookio]

Mikoto’s arm already felt like jelly as the limb was barely functional enough to pull the Defiant Darkness off the ring floor. She brushed some of her silver hair away from her head. She clenched her teeth in annoyance with how arrogant the doctor was being, her hand clenching against the ropes while she would quickly bounce off of them and attempt to quickly clothesline the Doctor.

She was most likely playing right into the doctor’s trap emotionally as she was quick to anger when it came to being taunted and very easy to manipulate mentally for those who were able to get inside her head which is where she was most unstable thanks to a long history of bullying and neglect leading her to rebel in the best way she knew how.