L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Giselle, dazed and disoriented, was brought back into the ring, shoved underneath the bottom rope by Rukia. She was rolled inside, groaning from that previous combination of devastating strikes. Giselle tried to stand up, but Rukia quickly mounted atop her, flipping her onto her back like a turtle on its shell, helpless and feeble. She groaned, trying to push her off, but once Rukia entered her stance, the Cobalt Swan was done for...One swift punch later, the middle-aged veteran released a bloodcurdling yelp!!! "OOU-UUGHH-!!!." Giselle groans, spewing a trail of saliva across the canvas as she curls into a fetal position, clutching her stomach as she writhes in agony, shaking about beneath the Japanese martial artist.

Rukia already felt like the match was moving well within her favor. Rukia showing her martial prowess, making this seem less like a wrestling match and more "professional" There was no showmanship. Simply technique and skill. Giselle sadly being the one on the other side of said technique and skill. Blow after blow it was plain to see that Rukia in terms of fighting skill eclipsed that if Giselle. But Giselle was able to make up the difference with her wrestling experience and "interesting" tactics.

Now though, within her Hakka no Togame state. It was as if Rukia saw Giselle move in slow motion. Her limbs felt weightless despite the fatigue she carried through the match. None of it mattered outside of landing her fists onto Giselle's body. Seeing her shapely breasts shaken to the sides with each blow. The sweat that came from a match of this length encompassing both parties.

Rukia would signal the end with a devasting strike towards the earth. Which aimed at Giselle's weak stomach. Leaving her nearly crying in the fetal position as her body shot up from the shock of the impact. Rukia felt as though she should do more to secure her victory. At least that is what she was taught. Though looking at things now, anything more would be excessive.

So to make things clear at least. Rukia would place her foot over Giselle's head. Showing signs of clear victory to the official.