L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"ONE!"

Videle was exhausted, barely aware of the referee having slid into position to begin the count. She was more keenly aware of the warmth of Yasha's body pressed down upon her own in an awkward sprawl and the vibration of the ring as the refs palm came down.

"TWO!"

Then it came to her, she was in the middle of a match and a second away from losing! Videle focused what little of her energy remained into kicking our with both legs and rocking her shoulder off the mat just as the third count was coming down. The referee signaled that a pin fall had been averted and the match would continue, but for how much longer Videle couldn't say. She was running on fumes, breasts rising and falling, sweat glistening on her pale skin as she took the time to recover, not even bothering to waste the effort needed to shove Yasha away.

Yasha was getting frustrated that she couldn't put Videle away. Yasha would grab her opponent by the hair to hoist Videle up to her feet. Yasha being more frustrated with herself than her opponent would start to yell to her opponent. "Why won't you stay down? Huh?!?!" Yasha said as she began to slap Videle across the face repeatedly with right and left handed slaps to the face. Yasha wouldn't stop throwing these, as she continued the barrage which seemingly got the crowd behind Videle as Yasha began laying into her with the slaps.

Wincing slightly, Videle was hardly aware of what was happening as she was yanked to her feet.

SMACK

The world had been a decidedly hazy place before the first resounding crack of Yasha's hand against Videle's cheek jolted her several steps back to painful reality. She groaned like someone emerging from a nightmare, with barely enough time to register all the myriad ways her body ached when the second slap came.

SMACK

Videle's eyes snapped open, then, blazing, her pale cheeks flushed with the anger and humiliation and simple hurt of being smacked around. A few more slaps snapped her face right and left before Videle brought her elbow up to block, followed by a hard slap attempt of her own!

Fueled by adrenaline more then anything, the half romanian, half japanese fighter didn't pause to note if her slap caught Yasha's flush or was blocked. Instead she flowed from that into a right punch aimed for Yasha's face, followed by a forearm strike from the left, and ending with a final desperate clothesline aimed at taking her rival down. It was a variation on her signature combo, the Tenkaichi Rush!

Yasha’s slaps across Videle’s face only served to provoke her. Tasha was shocked when her opponent blocked slap before she’d get overwhelmed by the Tenkaichi Rush, flipping Yasha over as the Clothesline hit. Yasha was down but her body was near the ropes as she tried to shake off the cobwebs.