L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

If Tristan was sore before, it was only going to get worse now. For Ryuko had the cruel idea of treating his stomach as some sort of trampoline! Tristan could only watch in horror, unable to get out of way when those boots landed hard on his abdomen!

"GRAH!" He rasped as the wind was painfully forced from him.

Ryuko hammered Tristan and felt like she was starting to make her point known. Ryuko knew she had him stunned and really wanted to take it to the cocky man. Ryuko bent down and grabbed hold of him, lifting him up to her feet in front of her. "Not so cocky now are you?" Ryuko said as she wrapped an arm around his head lifting him up vertically before pulling on his legs, trying to nestle his neck above her shoulder blade while holding him for a muscle buster! Ryuko was trying to land some big offense here to really seize control of this match against Tristan!

"Graaahhh.... uggghhh..." Tristan groaned as the joshi began to pick him up. Luckily, the blonde managed to get his bearings as Ryuko hoisted him up on her shoulders once more!

"Gah! Not again!" Tristan shouted as he started to wiggle and squirm in an attempt to slip out of the devastating hold.

Before Ryuko could bring Tristan crashing down to the mat she felt him wriggle his way free! She cursed under her breath, knowing that he was going to land behind her. She could adjust to this however as she spun around, swinging her fist towards his face with a spinning backhand strike! Ryuko was not going to relinquish her control of the match so easily as she wanted to use her current momentum to carry her straight to a dominant victory against this man. Ryuko was more than happy to establish the dominance of Japanese women in the ring against men as well not just females!

Tristan gave a tiny sigh of relief as his feet found the ground. Unfortunately for the blonde, Ryuko didn't waste time in regaining the offense and in a deft movement, swung around and smashed the blonde's cheek with her fist!

It was a miracle the blonde wasn't KO'd. Still, he could barely hang onto the conscious world, laying on his back in a complete daze.

Ryuko saw Tristan drop to the canvas and jumped up in the air right after, extending her legs to smash down across his upper chest with a leg drop! Ryiko was not going to waste any time compounding his problems either. She immediately transitioned to a head scissor hold as she used her legs to wrap around his head to choke the fight out of him!

Tristan didn't have much time to stay in his stupor, as the battleharden Ryuko refused to give him any quarter as she hit a leg drop across his chest! "GRAH!" Tristan wheezed out as he shot his head up a bit... giving Ryuko the perfect chance to turn her leg drop into a headscissors. "Urk!" Instinctively, the blonde's hands went to those toned legs.

Tristan couldn't lie... he wasn't entirely unhappy with his current position. "Hurgh... sexy and powerful... anything your legs can't do?' He flirted, hoping to fluster her again.

"Ngh...apparently they can't choke you fast enough, I am surprised you can still talk...." An increasingly irritated Ryuko said as she tensed up her legs, gritting her teeth as she put all the power she could into cutting off Tristan from his air! She wanted to choke him out and was doing all she could to make it happen. Tristan seemed to like to talk a lot which Ryuko didn't mind, but he represented that male wrestler who wanted to try to fight women just to get closer to them. That Ryuko wasn't going to stand for. She was trying to win and build her career, not flirt.

"Heh, I'm tougher than I look... and I don't think what I said was wro-UGN!" Tristan playfully teased again, only for Thunder Ryuko to shut him up. He gagged a few more times as his face began to flush from the lack of air.

"Damn... I was hoping she'd be more thrown with my flirting..." He thought as he again hoped to pry her legs enough to slip from them.

Ryuko squeezed as tight as she could but after a moment Tristan seemed to move and wriggle just enough to pop himself free from her grasp! She slapped the mat in frustration, rising to her feet as she crouched low waiting for Tristan to get up as well. Ryuko wasn't going to stand by long however. As soon as she saw him get back up she would jump up and kick her legs out at Tristan, aiming a dropkick right at his chest as soon as he was back to a vertical base once more.