Jessica Wright vs. Michiko Shimizu

[LtLukas]

Jessica was both happy and sad. If the sand had landed in Michiko's face, then she would be in a lot better of a position, because Michiko would have to deal with that for the rest of the match. Judging from what Michiko said, Jessica didn't hit the target, but she was okay with that. The Violent Violet was relieved that she had escaped the tight submission hold that she was in. She army crawled through the sand, trying to get some distance between her and Michiko.

She tried to rise from the sand as quickly as she could, and wheel around. There was no doubt that she was worse for the wear for what she had just gone through, but at the same time the pain now racking her body galvanized her. She wanted to pay her opponent back for the pain that had just been inflicted on her tenfold.

In that spirit, she charged forward, kicking up the sand as she surged towards her opponent. The sand would not serve as much of a springboard as she left the bounds of the earth to go soaring through the air, but it would also serve as a soft landing spot from when she landed from the devastating missile dropkick that she was launching at her opponent.

[CaptainL]

Michiko had given it her all, trying to draw on her strength in order to keep Jessica held down and maintain the pressure against her legs and spine. But even despite the crushing forces weighing on her, Jessica was doing her best to fight back - and when her determination couldn't outstrip Michiko's grip, she would find her own ways to get ahead, as she threw sand back in the girl's direction. Even if it missed its target, it succeeded at getting Michiko to take her attention off of her opponent, and in the process she let up on her hold just enough for Jessica to slip free.

With her opponent out from under her, Michiko rolled over in the sand, getting to her hands and knees before she pushed herself back to her feet. She dusted herself off, shaking off the sand and stretching before she turned to the crowd with a smile and a wave. "I'm okay!" she said, always one to please her supporters. But she wasn't watching just behind her - and little did she know, Jessica was in the process of springing a trap. By the time Michiko turned around, she saw Jessica charging right back at her!

The lilac-haired heroine yelped in surprise, but it was too late for her to make any move. Jessica threw herself forward, kicking out with her legs, and hitting a dropkick that planted her feet directly into Michiko's gut! Michiko let out a scream as she bent forward, clutching at her stomach before she fell over backward and flopped into the sand on her back. She stared up into the summer skies overhead, her head spinning.

[LtLukas]

Jessica fell down to the soft earth of the ground, feeling the sand rise up to greet her. Seconds ago, she was cursing the earth, feeling the sand dig into her skin as she was mired in a brutal submission hold. But now she was blessing it for being a nice landing spot. The Violent Violet groped around in it, looking for any solid ground that she could use to push herself up. As she rose from the beach, she felt the sand slink into her bottoms and her top, and really started to regret not wearing a bikini.

But that was just for a second though. When she saw the skygazing Michiko, defenseless and pained in her lovely bikini, she thought that she was in a good spot sartorially and otherwise. For a second, far more lustful than combative thoughts filled her brain, as Michiko looked more like a sunbathing beauty than she did a wrestler. One that Jessica felt a grave temptation towards.

Those inclinations could be acted on, she thought, but she needed to do more damage first. She bent down to grab her opponent's hair and bring her up to her feet. From there, she would wrap her arms around her as she went forward, extending a knee outwards that would be Michiko's ultimate destination, as the Violent Violet went for a powerful atomic drop.

[CaptainL]

Jessica certainly wasn't alone in noticing Michiko's thinly-clad form as she lay face-up in the sand, her chest rising and falling as she tried to keep the air in her lungs. Michiko's curvy body would have turned eyes at any beach she went to, and this was no exception. Except this was no mere beachside frolic on a pleasant summer day - and while Jessica might have been captivated by her opponent, Michiko, with her head still spinning and her eyes glazed over, was in no place to appreciate that!

Try as she might, Michiko couldn't bring herself to rise - her muscles were stiff and sore, resisting her best efforts to get them to move. It would be on Jessica's behalf that she would be brought to her feet, as the Violet grabbed her by the hair to drag her up. Michiko winced from the pain coursing through her scalp, doubling over forward toward her opponent. She was still gagging and groaning, dizzied from the punishment she'd received - and she was defenseless as Jessica next lifted her higher before dropping her tailbone down onto her raised knee!

Another shot of pain went through Michiko's body, as she toppled off her foe and back into the sand, grabbing at her spine and trying to rub out the pain. Her legs kicked up sand as she flailed, and she rolled over onto her side in the commotion. The boos of the crowd would only grow louder, as they voiced their thoughts on the woman who would treat Michiko so brutally!

[LtLukas]

Jessica loved that move. It was one that slowed her opponents down considerably, and hurt in the place where the sun doesn't shine. But it also earned her the ire of the crowd, a fact that Jessica was relishing. All wrestlers have their part to play in the grand story that composed the narrative of combat, and as hokey as Jessica usually found it, at the moment she was greatly enjoying it. This woman, in her bikini, was going to go down and Jessica was going to enjoy every moment of it. The crowd would leave disappointed.

But Jessica had to enact that first. Once more, she picked her opponent up from the ground. This time, she would also lift Michiko from the ground and stick her knee out, but this intent was slightly different from what she had just done. Instead of making sure that Michiko's tailbone landed on Jessica's knee, she would turn the heroine so that she was parallel to the ground, so that Michiko's taut stomach would land on Jessica's bony leg.

But she wouldn't stop there. She would not let Michiko escape her grasp this time, but would instead force Michiko's head down with one hand. Or more appropriately, make sure that Michiko's butt was sticking up, because she would use her free hand to smack Michiko's ass. If she was going to be a heel, she was going to lean into it completely.

[CaptainL]

The pain still lingered in Michiko's lower body as she curled up on her side, rubbing at her lower back to try and nurse the sensation. She panted and groaned, trying to get her bearings. She knew she would have to get back up, to keep fighting and to put Jessica in her place for her dirty tricks, but she couldn't bring her aching limbs to move. Michiko coughed a few times, glaring over at her foe from the corner of her eye. Jessica was going to pay for this, she knew, as soon as she was in a beter place to do so.

But once again, Michiko found herself being lifted up. Her arms were bent behind her, her body dangling limply from Jessica's grasp and displayed for the crowd. A few fans cheered and snapped pictures, but this was hardly the sort of attention Michiko would have enjoyed. Now, all she could do was brace herself. She clenched her teeth and shuddered as she saw Jessica extend her knee. Whatever came next, she knew, was going to hurt.

But while Michiko was prepared for another atomic drop, she would be faced with something quite different. Instead, Jessica turned her toward the ground, letting Michiko come down hard onto her opponent's knee! She coughed and sputtered as she fell, the air being let out of her lungs. Her face red from exhaustion, Michiko hung across Jessica's leg, groaning and trying her best to hold the air in her lungs.

If this wasn't bad enough, she suddenly felt a sharp sensation across her behind, as a slap rang through the air! Her body was rocked by the pain, and she jumped up in place, her legs kicking out behind her with a squeal while the curves of her ass jiggled to and fro. This only caused Michiko to blush harder; the thought of being treated so dismissively was humiliating for someone as proud as her. "S-So...undignified..." she muttered under her breath.

[LtLukas]

Jessica was overwhelmed with a sense of power. The first wave of it came when Michiko hit her knee. She knew just how powerful her opponent was for the duration of the match, but there was a unique sense of intimacy that came when she had the woman right in her arms, lying across her knee. Jessica's purple eyes were cast downwards, at Michiko. Even just looking at her back, Jessica found her opponent uncommonly beautiful.

The second sense of power came when she felt true dominance within her. Everything about the spanking, from the sweet jiggle of Michiko's rear to her opponent's words, made Jessica felt like a warrior queen. The look of malevolent glee on her face could not be concealed if she tried, and the Violent Violet did not particularly feel like trying. She let the heroine linger on her knee for a second, both for her own benefit and the fun of all the sickos in the audience who came to see this.

But she figured that would be enough. Unceremoniously, she shoved her opponent off her knee and onto the sand. She hoped that the mixture of pain and shame would be enough to put her opponent down for the three count. She laid across her opponent, and looked up to the referee to silently get her to count.

Having the ref girl slap the sound didn't have the same satisfying sound as when she slapped the canvas. But at the same time, Jessica was happy to hear it.

[CaptainL]

Michiko hissed under her breath, her body tense and her teeth clenched. With a shove from Jessica, she felt herself being rolled off her knee to fall slumped in the sand. Her limbs splayed out around her, her body still stiff from where she had taken a hit to the spine, and her cheeks were still burning with the shame of being humbled in front of all the fans. Her other cheeks were burning too, for different reasons. But that embarrassment soon gave way to anger. Anger at her opponent, for using such low and underhanded tactics that she surely knew were beneath her, but also at herself, for letting such a disreputable foe get the better of her. She knew she was better than that - yet now, Michiko found herself beneath Jessica, as the Violent Violet pinned down her shoulders and the referee fell for the count.

"One! Two!"

For a moment, it looked as though Jessica could vanquish the heroine then and there. That evil would prevail. But that was what told Michiko that no matter what happened, no matter how hard things got, she couldn't lose hope! As long as there was still a chance for her, she had to keep her head up. If Jessica won, that would be an even greater blow to her pride than what she had just suffered. But it wasn't over yet!

"Thr-"

"NO!" Michiko's voice cut through the ref girl's just as she was about to proclaim the third count, and in one swift motion, she thrust out her leg, going to shove her opponent off her! As Michiko picked herself back up, the crowd burst into a cheer, lauding her for bringing the comeback they had been counting on!

[LtLukas]

Jessica's body was pushing downward with all the force that she could bear. Her mind was of no use, as it closely aligned with the ref girl's hand descending onto the sand. The Violent Violet was so conceited that she thought she would win from the very onset, and her mind was all but demanding that the ref girl's hand go down just one more time. Jessica was breathing hard now, sucking in as much air and then holding it in anticipation of her victory.

But that was not to be. At the last second, Michiko kicked out of the downward force that she was exerting in spectacular fashion. Sand flew up, and Jessica flew up a little quicker to approach the ref and demand an explanation. The Violent Violet thought she had won, and she was that close to it. She could almost taste it, but the taste turned to sand in her mouth.

"You got lucky, bitch," Jessica snarled. "But I am going to put you down for the count!" The resolve that she felt in her heart was on display in the hard look on her face and her clenched fists.

[CaptainL]

Many of the fans believed that this would be the end of the match, and that Michiko had no hope for a comeback when faced with Jessica's ferocity. Even Michiko herself let that possibility flash by the forefront of her mind - but only for a second, before it reminded her that she still had a chance to bring things back from the brink. Determined more than ever to be strong for all the fans who were counting on her, Michiko kicked out of the pin at the last minute, shoving Jessica off in the process!

Michiko pushed herself back up to a seated position, catching her breath. She was growing just as winded as Jessica herself, the match having been a closely-fought back-and-forth affair - but looking on at Jessica glaring at her, she could feel the second wind taking hold. More than ever, Michiko had a point to prove - that Jessica's evil deeds could never prosper. Everyone was counting on her - and it was that surge of confidence, gripping the lilac-haired heroine now, that caused her to push herself to her feet, the sight of her recovery drawing another short burst of cheers.

"You almost had me, I'll admit," Michiko shot back at her opponent. "But if you're going to talk about luck...I'd say you need it most of all!" With that, she came charging toward Jessica, kicking up her knee. If Jessica had the time to rise, it would be aimed for her stomach - but, if she was still down, it'd come right toward her jaw!