Misaki Toyoda vs. Gemma Faraday - Into the Crossroad

[Arjuna]

Standard Match
Victory Conditions: Gained by either pin, KO, or submission from the opponent.
Normal rules apply.

Misaki would be having another match for tonight, and after her loss from her last match, she was determined to emerge victorious in this one. Putting on her signature leotard, Misaki was psyching herself up at the locker room, preparing herself for the match. From what she had heard, her opponent for tonight would be someone named Gemma Faraday. Whoever she was, the Ace of Berserk was determined to emerge victorious at the end.

Soon, she was told that it was her cue to make her entrance, and nodding, Misaki made her way out of the locker room and headed out to the ramp, where she was cheered by the crowd as her music was played from the loudspeakers. The crowd hollered and chanted her name, and Misaki smiled as she walked down the ramp, waving her hand as she headed over to the ring where the match would be held.

Misaki Toyoda

Soon, Misaki reached the ring, and after climbing up the apron, Misaki did some light stretches, which inadvertently made her show off her figure, much to the appreciation of the crowd. Then, she would lean against the corner as she would wait for her opponent to show up. She looked at the direction of the entrance to see her opponent showing up. Controlling her breathing, Misaki took this chance to relax before the match started.

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma felt the pressure as she prepared to step out onto the entrance ramp. Tonight, she was facing a woman named Misaki Toyoda, called the “Ace of Berserk.” Gemma didn’t know what that meant to LAW, but she was eager enough to test herself against her. What had the Brit more worried was how the crowd would react to her, this being her first night since turning on her old tag team partner Holly. The pair were a famously popular, and famously incompetent, tag team duo. Tired of losing, Gemma had knocked Holly out after a particularly humiliating loss and doomed the poor girl to a match for the infamous Loser’s Championship. Tonight would be Gemma’s first public appearance since that fateful night.

Spoiler

Gemme burst out onto the entrance ramp with a fist held high, just as she always had. Predictably, Gemma got a mixed reaction. Tonight would be a telling one for the Air Raid Siren. Many fans hated her for breaking up the cute tag team. Others felt she was right, that Holly was nothing but a sexy punching bag in the ring. Now that Gemma was on her own, how would she fare? Would she still be wrestling fairly, and by the rules? Would she treat opponents as poorly as she had treated her partner? Most importantly, could she win, now that she was on her own?

Gemma approached the ring, still reaching out and giving high fives to the handful of fans that reached out for them. The Brit then skipped up the ring steps, wiped her boots on the apron, and mounted the top rope. Straddling the rope with both hands, one leg kicked up in a flirty manner, Gemma smiled for the fans and posed. Then, she kicked her leg over the rope and fully entered the ring. Sizing up her opponent, Gemma hopped up and down on her boots.

[Arjuna]

Misaki watched as Gemma made her entrance. She wasn't familiar with her, though she knew that she had been wrestling in LAW for quite some time in the tag team division. She didn't know anything beyond that, so all she thought about right now was about defeating this woman to emerge victorious in this match.

Once Gemma was in the ring, Misaki prepared herself for one last time, doing some light stretches as she waited for the referee to call for both of them to the center of the ring so that the match could commence. Eyes primed on her opponent before her, she stepped away from her corner as the referee told them to get ready.

"Don't hold back," Misaki mouthed to her opponent as she would take a stance after the referee called for the bell. As the bell was sounded, Misaki would take a second to gauge her opponent before launching herself forward, looking to lock up with her opponent in a grapple, their bodies mashing against each other as she would try to overpower her with her strength.

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma sized up Misaki as the young Japanese woman squared up with her. Misaki was undeniably pretty, curvaceous and fit. Gemma tried to look impassive as they approached the center of the ring, but she couldn’t help but check her opponent out a little bit in these opening moments.

“Oh, I won’t, luv,” Gemma promised, as Misaki told her not to hold back. Gemma struck a fighting stance, shaking out the last of her nerves as she raised her hands to grapple. Gemma saw that Misaki wanted to open things up with a straightforward grapple, and Gemma respected that. She couldn’t help but wonder how such a contest would go.

From the opening bell, Gemma lunged forward and locked up with Misaki. She grunted as she felt Misaki’s curves press hard into her own. Both women’s firm yet trembling bodies went flush against each other. Gemma was strong for her frame, having managed to throw around women much larger than herself. Right now, however, she couldn’t help but be distracted by Misaki’s looks. Gemma pressed back against Misaki but wouldn’t try to overtake her. She wanted to see what this opponent was capable of, as they locked up.

[Arjuna]

As the match started, both wrestlers went to engage each other in a grapple, locking up with each other. Misaki pressed herself against Gemma in her effort to overpower her, but if she ever wanted to gain an upper hand, she had to make use of her ingenuity that she was well-known for. First, she would plant her feet on the mat, resisting Gemma's push, and with a grunt, she would try to use her lower body strength to guide her opponent around.

From there, hoping that she could dictate the direction of where Gemma was moving to, she would try to make use of her momentum to push her opponent down, thus gaining advantage over her. While physical strength might play a crucial role in this, Misaki mostly used her knowledge in how to react to her opponent's movements, using them against her opponent in order to gain an upper hand in the match.

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma pressed against Misaki, unsure what to expect from the Japanese woman. Gemma couldn’t get over how good looking the former idol was, which both distracted the Brit and made her underestimate her foe. Not being familiar with Misaki’s body of work in the ring, she had a hard time imaging this woman being that badass. The two’s bodies pressed firmly together, chest grinding, arms flexing. Gemma started to add strength to her efforts, wanting to slowly overpower her foe. Bit by bit she went in, pressing forward, while being totally unaware of what Misaki had in mind.

“H-hey!” Gemma gasped, when she started to feel her opponent guiding her momentum. Before Gemma knew what was happening, the punky Brit was spun around, Misaki expertly guiding her down! “OOF!’ Gemma grunted as she hit the mat, knee-first. The Brit’s cheeks flushed bright red, humiliated at getting tricked like an absolute rookie. Unfortunately, while Gemma was busy kicking herself, Misaki was in a prime position to press her advantage!

[Arjuna]

Thanks to her quick thinking and proficiency in using her lower body strength, Misaki managed to guide Gemma around before bringing her down onto her knees. This time, she decided to press her advantage by unclasping her hands before grabbing onto the Brit's head, looking to lock her into a side headlock, and with her opponent being grounded, she was certain that this would put enough pressure on her.

"How's this?" Misaki said, looking to keep Gemma grounded. SHe made use of her skill in mat wrestling, hoping to weaken her by squeezing and wrenching onto her head as her mind would start racing on what she would have to do next.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Hng!” Gemma grunted as she was trapped in the headlock. Misaki’s flow from hold to hold was smooth and solid, keeping Gemma on her knees. Now, Gemma tried to move her head, only to feel strain on her neck with every movement. Gemma opened her eyes, seeing nothing but Misaki’s generous breasts up against her face, and scowled.

“It’s not my favorite …” Gemma grunted, though she kept staring. Taking a deep breath, Gemma let out a yelp as Misaki wrenched on the hold. Her head was starting to get light at the pressure, and the steampunk girl knew she’d have to act fast. Biting her lip, Gemma started to push up from below, legs quivering, as she tried to stand herself up. If she could manage that, Gemma would try and shove Misaki’s arm off her neck, and transition into a rear waist lock. Assuming, of course, the Ace of Berserk didn’t come up with a counter before she could do that!

[Arjuna]

Trapping Gemma in the headlock, Misaki would keep squeezing and wrenching onto her head, applying pressure around her head and neck in order to weaken her. But then, she sensed that her opponent was rising back up, and Misaki decided to go with the flow for now as Gemma got herself back onto her feet.

And then, the Brit proceeded to pry Misaki's arm off of her neck before she went to put her into a rear waist lock. Planting her feet on the mat, Misaki would try to counter this move by attempting to hit her opponent who was behind her with a few elbow shots. She wanted to shake herself free off of the waist lock so that she could plan her next move.

[Luncha_Libre]

“G-gotcha now,” Gemma teased, pulling Misaki’s toned figure up against her. Gemma’s chest sank into Misaki’s back as she pulled the young woman tight, wanting to loom over her. Unfortunately for the Brit, the Ace of Berserk wasn’t going to take such control lying down!

“Agh!” Gemma cried out, as the elbow struck her square in the face. “Bloody hell,” Gemma groaned, releasing Misaki’s waist and backing off. She looked up at the young woman, wiping some sweat off her face while feeling grateful there was no blood. Still, it looked like things might be starting to get a little rough. Which Gemma appreciated!

“It’s going to be like that, then?” Gemma said, through a scowl. Still dizzy from the elbow shots, Gemma nonetheless pushed forward, throwing up her leg and looking to plant a hard knee strike right against Misaki’s toned belly!