Post by hawkeye on Jan 8, 2020 3:14:40 GMT
DING! DING! DING!
“Ladies and Gentlemen! Welcome to SEASON’S BEATINGS!!” The crowd cheers loudly as the ring announcer greets the home audience watching on pay per view. “Our first match is scheduled for one fall, with a fifteen minute time limit!”
The lights dim and a soft yellow-orange glow draws the audience’s attention to the entrance ramp, where dozens of candles flicker to illuminate the arrival of the vampire herself: Elizabeth Thorn! Just as The Countess walks through the curtain, Xandria’s “Vampire” blares over the loudspeakers.
“Introducing first, hailing from Dearborn, Michigan...She stands five feet, seven inches tall, and weighs in tonight at one hundred forty pounds...She is making her FAWN pay-per-view debut! Please welcome The Countess ELIZABETH THORN!!!”
“VAMPIRE”: www.youtube.com/watch?v=z_LuRWmCgrM
ELIZABETH THORN:
The crowd cheers for the raven haired beauty as she strides to the ring, wearing a crimson hooded cape that tries (and fails) to obscure her curvy figure. After pausing to take in the adulation of the FAWNatics, Elizabeth ascends the ring steps and walks over to the middle of the apron, draping her arms over the top rope to build anticipation before whipping her cape off with a flourish, revealing her crowd-pleasing skimpy ring gear that can be best described as a red “dental floss” style bikini over a mesh leotard, with thigh-high black boots completing the outfit. Tossing the cape aside, she then climbs into the ring slowly, to give the fans a good, long look at her assets, both in front and behind. A satisfied smirk on her face, she settles into a corner to let referee Al Carpenter perform his pre-match inspection while she focuses on the stage and her oncoming opponent.
...And then the lights go out.
The crowd buzzes in anticipation, which explodes into raucous applause as the air raid sirens kick in and a pair of red searchlights scan the audience. As the sirens die down, Halestorm's "Black Vultures" blares through the loudspeakers and the searchlights halt at the top of the entrance ramp, having found their target. As the lights come up, a dry ice fog fills the stage as Kanako Akiyama has her back to the audience, wearing the "0 Fear" jacket she wore in the promo heralding her return to the ring.
“And her opponent, from Los Angeles, California...She stands five feet, two inches tall, and weighs in tonight at one hundred fourteen pounds..She is the Modern Day Ronin, this is KANAKO AKIYAMA!!!”
“BLACK VULTURES”: www.youtube.com/watch?v=rwHXqeYhtZI
KANAKO AKIYAMA:
Kanako spins on her heels and looks out at the FAWN Faithful, smiling warmly before marching down to the ring. Ascending one of the turnbuckles, she looks out into the crowd, pumping her fist, before unzipping her jacket and removing it to reveal a much more skimpy ring outfit than her fans are used to: A black and red tiger-striped halter-style bikini top and matching low-rise bottoms with a little skirt to match that shows just a hint of cheek if she moves just right. Her signature fingerless mma-style gloves and red wrestling shoes complete the outfit. With a grin, Kanako then does a backflip into the ring, touching down in the center on one foot, showing off her remarkable grace, agility, and balance.
Along with the new attire, fans can see a few other changes to her look that were hidden by the schoolgirl outfit she wore in the Costume Battle Royal at All Hallow's Evil. Several tattoos, most prominently a dragon coiled around her right arm and a large red and black yin-yang symbol with a tiger on her back. Kanako backs into the corner opposite Elizabeth, not really noticing the Countess eyeing her opposition for the night up hungrily, as Carpenter moves in for the pre-match inspection.
“Hey, Kanako,” Al greets the popular grappler as she offers him her right leg, then her left, to pat down, “Didn’t have a chance to welcome you back at All Hallows Evil. The fans sure seem to dig the new look.” he notes as he finishes up.
“Well, I’m sure you heard that I’m going through a bit of a change in my personal life.” Kanako explains, to which Al nods affirmatively, “I just decided that my look should reflect that.” Carpenter nods again in understanding as he backs up to the middle of the ring, ready to start the match. Both women stride to join the zebra at center ring; Kanako walking with purpose, while Thorn has a confident, sensual sway in her hips.
“Well, aren’t you cute,” Lizzie offers Kanako a toothy grin as the two fighters meet in the middle as Carpenter signals for the bell, “but I don’t hold back for no-one. You want to step in the ring with a vampire, little girl, you best be ready to brawl.”
Tamping down her irritation at being called “little girl,” Kanako steps up to the bigger Thorn, going chest to chest with the busty brunette, making for a compelling image that photographers at ringside don’t fail to capitalize upon. "I don't know if you've noticed, Elizabeth," she begins with a smirk, noting how sexy and attractive Thorn is in person, "but I have no problem with brawling, if that's how you want it. Now..." she then backs up a couple steps and offers her hand to her in a show of sportsmanship, "since I know you're an honorable fighter, I'd rather there not be any hard feelings between us when all is said and done. What do you say?"
Likewise knowing Kanako’s reputation for fairplay, Elizabeth shakes her hand with a smile. “Yes, no hard feelings. You look tough and I wanna give the FAWNatics a show they’ll remember. Besides, I won’t hurt you that much.” she adds with a giggle, teasing the smaller woman.
Kanako grins as she shakes Lizzie's hand. "Stature aside, I'm a big girl...I can take whatever you can dish out, I promise you that. I hope that you'll be able to do the same." As she throws Elizabeth's hand free, Kanako puts her hands up in a grappler's stance and begins to circle Thorn, who had also adopted grappling stance. Circling each other, the vampire watches Kanako’s movements and vice versa. Then, she gets an idea, stopping and holding a hand high overhead, signalling a challenge to a test of strength.
“Simple start, darling.” she says simply, studying her prey’s reaction, wondering if the lightweight would take her up on the offer. Anyone who knows the Tokyo Tiger, of course, already knows the answer to that. Kanako stops in her tracks and takes a moment to consider the vampire's offer. Never one to back down from any type of challenge, she cracks her neck and begins to interlace her knuckles with Lizzie's.
"I think you'll find," she answers as she holds out her other hand to complete the knuckle lock, "that I'm a lot stronger than I look, sweetie."
Elizabeth smiles, pleasantly surprised with Kanako’s response. She takes the Japanese fighter’s hand and raises hers to complete the knuckle lock, saying, “Darling, I’m counting on it.” She braces herself for the coming struggle, “Let’s see that “zero fear”, my dear.” she grins as she starts to push against Kanako. Kanako grins and pulls back before slamming her body into Elizabeth's, their abundance of bare flesh slapping together as they struggle against one another, neither one gaining an advantage over the other.
"Nnngh!" The Modern Day Ronin's grunt upon their second collision is somewhat muffled as she finds her head inadvertently in between the noble vampire's breasts. "How the hell do you keep this thing on while you're wrestling?" Kanako asks incredulously as she pulls her head back, referring to Thorn's barely there floss swimsuit.
“Pure magic, honey.” Elizabeth answers jokingly with a purr, liking the feeling of the smaller girl’s head between her tits.
Kanako replies to that by looking up at her opponent and sticking her tongue out playfully. "Any way in particular to dispel that magic, "honey"?" she purrs. "You know, for after the match, in case things go really well between us." she tries flirting with the buxom vampiress, which turns out to be a mistake. Feeling Kanako take her foot off the gas acts as a signal for Lizzie to pour on the pressure, turning her hands and forcing the Japanese beauty's wrists back, causing her to yelp in pain and beginning to force her down. A satisfied smirk crawls across the Countess’s crimson red lips as she sees Kanako being forced down to her knees before her.
“Well, I could show you later, if you want,” she flirts back with the Japanese beauty, “but I think you should worry about what you’re going to do to beat me first.” With that, she muscles up, trying to push Kanako’s back down to the mat. Kanako is too busy trying to keep herself from being broken down to offer a witty retort. Unfortunately for her, her efforts are for naught, as she finally finds herself on her knees, at the feet of the bigger girl. Gritting her teeth, she then finds herself bent backwards as Thorn tries to put her back on the mat. That, Kanako has an answer for, arching her back into a picture-perfect bridge.
Elizabeth grunts in frustration at being stymied by Kanako’s bridge. She answers this stalemate by throwing herself on top of Kanako, trying to score a full body pin. Unfortunately, for the moment, the girl from L.A.’s bridge holds steady. “You playing hard to get?” she asks, her sultry voice dripping with honey, now that they are face to face once more.
Kanako could feel her cheeks growing hot, feeling Elizabeth's body on top of hers. Trying desperately to tamp down the desires that the raven-haired seductress is stoking, she tries to play it cool, never really sure if she's succeeding. "Well, maybe I'm just luring you into my own little honey trap, my dear." With that, she surges up to plant a lingering kiss on Lizzie's lips that draws a chorus of catcalls from the FAWN Faithful. Seeing that Thorn was indeed caught off-guard by her display of affection, Kanako then drops the bridge and attempts to twist around to reverse their positions, pinning her shoulders to the mat by her wrists. Caught off-guard as she was by Kanako’s unconventional counterattack, and liking the Japanese girl’s kiss, Elizabeth quickly finds herself on her back. She’s quickly jolted back to reality, however as she hears the referee’s hand slap the mat. She shifts her shoulder off the mat at a one count and then, in a show of strength, the Lady of the Night sits up, bringing Kanako with her, essentially putting her in her lap, never breaking the kiss. If anything, their Greco-Roman Lip Lock got even more passionate, much to the delight of the FAWN Faithful, who hoot and holler lewdly as the ring mics manage to pick up the two women moaning softly as their hands explored each other’s bodies. It seems the test of strength has become a carnal test of wills! Who would break the kiss first? Or would this become a match of a different, more X-rated, sort?
It turns out that Kanako’s head would rule out over her libido, at least for now. After pulling back on Elizabeth's lower lip, Kanako takes a moment to catch her breath before saying with a smirk. "Just couldn't let me go, huh?"
"Well, you know...Getting you up close and personal like this...who knows when I'll get another chance to have my way with you, considering you're taken now?" Elizabeth answers with a smirk of her own, referring to Kanako’s girlfriend, FAWN veteran Trixie Decker.
Kanako takes this in and licks her lips, considering her next words carefully. "Tell you what. You want at me so badly? I gotta admit, I wouldn't mind another crack at you myself...what do you say about a rematch, no matter who wins this one...and we make it a penthouse match and have some real fun?" she winks at her.
Elizabeth considers the offer for about half a second, before answering, "As long as you promise not to throw any furniture at me, I'm all for it!" she chuckles, alluding Kanako's first and, to date, only penthouse match.
Kanako returns the chuckle with one of her own, "You've got a deal! Now...what do you say we start over and get on with stealing this damn show?" she smiles as she gets to her feet and offers Lizzie a hand up, which the raven-haired vimpiress gladly takes. They briefly circle each other once more, before locking up with her in a collar and elbow tie-up. As they struggle and push against each other, Thorn is surprised to find that she's not able to bully the smaller girl around as easily as she thought she would. Indeed, it seems Kanako's vaunted deceptive strength is as advertised. Despite this, she is able to finally push the Japanese fighter into a corner. Grinning like a Chesire cat, Lizzie rears back and sends a chop to the chest of the Tokyo Tiger. Kanako lets out a yelp and clutches her chest, but doesn't go down. Elizabeth follows it up with another thunderous knife-edge chop that echoes off the arena walls aver the "WOO!"s of the crowd. When Kanako again refuses to fall, Thorn then Irish whips her across the ring with such force that she hits the opposite turnbuckle chest-first, causing the ring to shake, and sending the Los Angeles transplant crashing onto her back, groaning and kicking her legs in pain.
Elizabeth looks down at Kanako with (possibly mock) sympathy, “Poor thing,” she says, teasing the smaller wrestler, “Here let me hug it and make it better..” Kanako doubted whatever she had planned for her would make her feel better, as the Countess sits her up. She then goes behind her and locks in a tight bodyscissors to try and wear down the famously resilient girl. Kanako cries out as the vampire puts the squeeze on her, feeling her ribs shifting to places they weren't meant too. She tries digging an elbow into Elizabeth's thigh to try and free herself to no avail. Although the elbow hurt, Lizzie was still grinning that wide, toothy grin of hers, seeing an opportunity to play with her prey some more. She strokes Kanako’s hair playfully. “You’re cute when you struggle,” she purrs, “but I must ask, darling; How do you plan on getting out of this pickle?” she asked in her soothing vampiric voice.
Kanako struggles and squirms but no dice; Elizabeth's powerful legs were like a visegrip, clamped down across her ribs and refusing to yield even a little bit. "Ahhhhh!" she cried out once more, after another tight squeeze put the screws to Kanako's midsection, "C-concerned for my well-being, Elizabeth? I'm touched." Even in this torturous hold, the Modern Day Ronin couldn't resist a little witty banter, clearly an effect of best friend and FAWN motormouth Yoona Park's influence.
Elizabeth smiles at her caught prey “Well, of course. I’m the nicer vampire here, not like that psychopathic poser in the Church of Midnight.” she stated, referring to former FAWN Champion Adelaide Brewster, “But that doesn’t mean I don’t want to win. You can always submit, you know,” she teased knowing Kanako won’t but she still had to ask.
"Thorn!" Carpenter shouts, "Break the hold! She's in the ropes!" Elizabeth blinks and looks over to where the referee was pointing. Sure enough, with Kanako's flailing, she's managed to inch her way to the ropes, gripping the bottom rope between her feet. Elizabeth nods and lets go of the hold, backing away from Kanako so she can plot her next move. Kanako likewise scrambles to her feet, leaning back against the ropes and massaging her ribs as she looks across at Elizabeth.
Elizabeth smirks confidently, giving Kanako the “bring it” gesture with one hand. “Come on, Miss Zero Fear,” she goads her, adding, “Or was that promo all talk?”
With that dig, all the pain she had been in becomes a distant memory. Scowling, she marches across the ring to Elizabeth, giving her a rough shove that actually knocks the bigger girl back a few steps, to her surprise. When she snaps back into Kanako's space, the Tokyo Tiger is waiting for her with a wicked right hand that drops Thorn to an excited "Oooooh!" from the FAWNatics. Standing over Elizabeth, Kanako points down at her, growling, "Perhaps you should ask Lydia Lethbridge what happens when you screw with me. Trying to mess with my head is a bad idea, Elizabeth, a mistake that I'm begging you not to make. For both of our sakes."
Elizabeth tries to shake the cobwebs, groaning, but nodding, acknowledging the Japanese girl’s words. She had been told that Kanako had a reputation of being...unstable, was the nicest way it was put. Seems that was true as well. “Just yanking your chain, sweetheart. No need to get rough on me yet, we haven’t even booked the penthouse yet!” she jokes, getting a laugh from the crowd who was able to hear her. She then slowly stands up, holding her cheek “Son of a bitch, that hurt though!” she mutters under her breath.
Kanako, however, is no longer in the mood for levity. She quickly wades in, closing in on the bigger girl and pulling her into a clinch. “Fine,” she finally answers, “I’ll take you at your word. I just hope you won’t take this personally.” With that, the Modern Day Ronin takes a page out of the Slim Reaper’s playbook, driving knee after knee into Elizabeth's midsection with a Muay Thai Plum. Gradually, Kanako backs her into a corner and treats her to a little payback for the earlier knife-edge chops with a trifecta of her own sharp chops to the busty brunette's chest. She then Irish whips Elizabeth out of the corner, only to have the vampiric seductress reverse the throw, sending Kanako into the opposite corner. Kanako is quick to react, however, scaling the turnbuckles without missing a beat and launching into a backflip up and over the charging Thorn. Upon landing, Akiyama breaks into a dash into the ropes catching Lizzie with a diving clothesline just as she gets her bearings and turns to face the charging lightweight. Again, Lizzie is dazed and shakes her head as she sits up. Damn, she’s so quick! she thinks, Even after that tight bodyscissors!. She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn’t detect the Tokyo Tiger stalking her.
Scrambling over to her on her hands and knees, making for a lovely visual for the fans, given her new ring gear, Kanako comes up behind Lizzie and locks in a chicken wing hold and turns her over, turning it into a pinning combination.
ONE!
TWO!!
Elizabeth pushes off to her side at a solid two count, but Kanako keeps the pressure on. Deciding to repay the vampire in kind for earlier, the Japanese beauty wraps her shapely, muscled legs around Elizabeth's midsection, she squeezes the vise shut with a bodyscissors of her own. "I'm not as big as you," Kanako taunts, "but I think you'll find my legs are just as strong." She grins and locks in a half nelson to add to her punishment. Elizabeth grunts and hisses at Kanako as her ribs are crushed. The Japanese woman wasn’t lying; her legs are tough and the half Nelson wasn’t helping matters either as she tried to scoot herself to the ropes. Not letting up any of the pressure, Kanako nonetheless decided to tease her in the same way she had done to her. With her free hand, Kanako caresses Elizabeth's taut tummy, tracing light fingertips up her torso, coming tantalizingly close to the vampire's underboob. "Just think," she purrs in her ear, "how much fun we're going to have when all the inhibitions are gone in that penthouse..." She then gives Lizzie's earlobe a lick and a light nibble.
Despite her predicament, Elizabeth couldn’t help but smile and retort “Save some of it for the penthouse. Don’t want to show off everything to the people.” she says as she gets closer and closer to the ropes so she can get this woman off of her.
However, the vampire is not too subtle with her attempts to reach the ropes. When Kanako can feel them getting close to the ropes, Kanako chuckles. "Tricky girl," she chides, before using her positioning to turn Elizabeth onto her stomach she then locks both hands behind her head turning what was half into a full nelson and transitioning the bodyscissors into sitting on Thorn's back, turning the hold into a full nelson camel clutch!
FULL NELSON CAMEL CLUTCH: www.youtube.com/watch?v=SduUDB03YkA
This gets a yelp of surprise and pain from the vampire as the Tokyo Tiger pulls her back, putting her flexibility to the test. “What do you say, Thorn, do you give up?” Al is quick to ask.
Lizzie is quick to shake her head emphatically, adding, “A lady of the night never quits!”
"Fine by me," Kanako retorts, "Whether you tap or pass out, a win's a win either way." Not having the use of her arms is annoying, but the vampire seductress is able to use her powerful legs to scootch around the mat and position herself favorably until finally she manages to get her feet under the bottom rope. No sooner had Al tapped Kanako on the back then the Japanese fighter releases the hold, allowing Thorn to immediately roll to the outside to take a moment to clear her head and hopefully slow the dynamic lightweight's momentum.
No such luck, as Kanako is quick to rise to her feet and , seeing Elizabeth vulnerable on the outside, dash to the opposite eide of the ropes. On the rebound, she flies through the top and middle ropes, crashing into Lizzie with a suicide dive and sending her back-first into the guard rail. Thorn yells out in pain and slumps against the steel, leaning back against it as Kanako again clambers to her feet and looks to continue to press her advantage. Hopping up onto the ring apron, she breaks up the referee's ten-count and waits for the opportunity to strike. As soon as Elizabeth stumbles away from the guardrail, Kanako takes a few steps and launches herself at her, flipping over as she leaps, looking to flatten the busty brunette with a sommersault plancha...
...Only for the bigger girl to swat her out of the air. Sidestepping Kanako at the last moment, Lizzie reaches out with both hands and, finding the Japanese girl's back, forces her down, crashing to the concrete floor. Kanako yells out in pain, rolling over and arching her back to try and alleviate some of the pain while Elizabeth leans back against the ring apron, looking down at her opponent as she catches her breath. She knows, though, that she mustn't give the resilient Tokyo Tiger time to recover and is quick to follow up.
Grabbing Kanako and pulling her up to her feet by her long black locks, she then hurls her into the ringpost, sending her slumping back down to the floor once more. Lizzie doggedly pursues her prey, though, this time grabbing her by the ankles and swinging her into the guardrail and then into the side of the ring before dropping her to groan and grasp her head. Picking Kanako up once more, she wraps her arms around Kanako's waist and drives Kanako's back into the corner of the ring where the mat meets the side. Barely giving the poor girl time to cry out, she then rolls her back into the ring, following after her before Al can reach ten in his count.
Elizabeth grins like a Cheshire cat as she stalks her prey, eying her hungrily, and appreciating the view while she's on all fours. Slowly, Kanako makes it to her feet, and the vampire pounces, grasping her shoulders and spinning her around to face her. Once that's done, she snakes her strong arms around Kanako's waist, lifts the smaller girl slightly off the ground and squeezes tight in a bear hug. "Aaaahhh!!" Kanako screams in agony as Elizabeth ragdolls her from side to side before setting her in front of her and lowering her head into the Modern Day Ronin's cleavage. "H-hey!" she whines in protest, "What are you doing?"
"Oh, relax," Lizzie purrs, looking up at her with a seductive smile, "I thought making you feel good a little might take your mind off of the pain." She plants a little kiss on each of Kanako's boobs. "I can not do that, if you prefer..." she lets that linger as she flashes that smile again.
Kanako whimpers and winces under the squeeze of Elizabeth's powerful arms, "N-no..." she shakes her head, looking to the fans as though she's answering the referee rather than her tormentor. Elizabeth chuckles and buries her face in Kanako's chest again, licking up and down her decolletage and drawing ragged gasps and moans from the Japanese beauty.
"Tell me, cutie," Thorn asks playfully after another round of jostling her around in her arms, "Has Decker been the only one to get close to you like this?"
"Nnnngh! A...a lady...never tells..." Kanako answers with the strength in her voice fading.
Lizzie chuckles, reveling in her dominance over the Japanese beauty as the referee moves in to check on Kanako. “Kanako!” Al calls to her, ignoring the look of annoyance from the Countess. “Do you want to give it up?” Lizzie frowns as she looks up at her, likewise waiting for her answer. She was enjoying playing with her, so she was hoping that she would say no, so their little play date could continue.
Kanako shakes her head emphatically, "Hell no…” she cries out defiantly to a satisfied grin from Lizzie, “Nnnngh! I've never submitted before in my life...It's...gonna take...more than a goddamn bear hug to make me tap out!"
Lizzie chuckles again, delighted at Kanako’s obstinance. “You have no idea how pleased that makes me! But tell me, little Dragon, how do you plan to get out of this one?” she asked trying to egg her on again, hoping that she still had more to offer.
Kanako looked at the beautiful vampire apologetically. "All right, Elizabeth, you asked for it." With that she rears back and smashes her skull into Thorn's, which staggers her, and loosens her grip, but doesn't quite allow her to escape. A second crushing headbutt does the trick, as Elizabeth drops Kanako and stumbles backwards, relying on the ropes to hold her up. Once Kanako gets her bearings, she wades in, grasping Elizabeth and pulling her away from the ropes, into the middle of the ring. Elizabeth takes a swing at Kanako which, dazed as she is, is easily dodged by the skilled martial artist, dipping to one knee and smoothly pivoting to Lizzie's back. The Modern Day Warrior then kicks at the back of Lizzie's knee to drop her down to her height. Once she's dropped to one knee from the kick, Kanako coils her arms around Thorn's neck, pressing on the carotid artery in a classic sleeper hold!
Lizzie gags and hisses at Kanako trying to stand back up but the assault left her staggered for a bit. Kanako presses a knee to Lizzie's back to try and keep her grounded. "You know...this reminds me of a fight scene I had one time…Nighthunter Chisato, I believe it was..." She shakes her head, chasing the memory from another lifetime away and refocusing on the task at hand, trying to wrestle the bigger girl to the ground.
Within the haze of the blood choke, Lizzie manages to hear Kanako’s non-sequitur, and twists her face in confusion. “W-what the hell does that have to do with anything?” she asks as she struggles to rise to her feet.
"Oh, nothing, really..” Kanako answers in a kind of singsongy voice, “.just another time I was fighting a vampire, albeit a fake one...Not real, like you, my dear." she purrs, almost whispering in Lizzie’s ear. She then nibbles on her neck, trying to imitate her opponent while also attempting to stimulate the brunette with her mouth as well, since her hands were occupied.
Lizzie let out a soft moan as Kanako lightly bit her neck, not expecting the ingenue to be so adept at erotic warfare as she’s proven to be. “So that is what it’s like...” she said with a breathy gasp, continuing to try and escape before she doesn’t want to anymore, becoming more and more enthralled with the Japanese girl.
Kanako heard that and now it's her turn to grin wide. Getting an idea, she turns the sleeper into a seated side headlock and forces Elizabeth onto the mat, lying on her stomach. Kanako then repositions herself to apply a very suggestively positioned figure-four headscissors. The Japanese girl giggles as she uses her arms to immobilize Lizzie's, something seemingly out of character for the normally stoic warrior. "Something tells me this isn't going to be the only time you're between my legs, my dear." she coos.
Lizzie grunts as the transition happened now with her legs trying to choke her out she kicks at the mat trying to stay awake. She had to admit, though, the Tokyo Tiger was probably right, and she relished that prospect, although she knew she couldn’t linger on that thought. She needed to refocus on her current dilemma. “I’m not gonna submit to this, you know that right?” she growled as she struggled gritting her fanged teeth.
"What? I'm not allowed to have a little fun of my own?" Kanako answers with a smirk. Her expression changes to one of worry when Lizzie manages to wrest her arms free. "Uh oh..." Kanako deadpans as the vampire wraps her arms around Kanako's legs. In an impressive display of power, she pulls the diminutive Japanese girl along with her as she first rises to her knees, then her feet, lifting the lightweight up and sending her crashing down with a thunderous power bomb!
Lizzie smiles as she sees Kanako plop to the mat with her powerbomb saying “yes you’re allowed to have fun as I am too” she said as she grabs at her legs for a figure four leg lock. In a panic, Kanako puts a boot to Lizzie's shapely backside as she spins around to apply the hold, pushing the busty brunette off of her. Without missing a beat, Lizzie responds by running into the ropes. On the rebound, she catches Kanako off-guard and rings her bell with a nasty looking running knee. "All right, then, fine." Elizabeth strikes a pose as she stands over Kanako, smoothing out her raven locks. "Since you don't want to deal with some pain, how about a little humiliation?" With a little swivel of her hips to get the crowd riled up for what's to come, she then lowers herself onto Kanako, planting her plump ass onto her face in a tight facesit.
Lizzie chuckles as she feels Kanako struggle underneath her. “Well, tiger, do you submit now?” she asks with a giggle, shaking her plump rear in her face. Her voice muffled by Elizabeth's crotch, Kanako tried to answer with "You're kidding, right?" as she gripped Lizzie's cheeks, unable to resist giving them a playful squeeze, even as she was being sat out.
Lizzie smiles, able to guess what Kanako was trying to say. “No, I’m not kidding, my dear. I’m having fun riding your face like this, but I wanna win too.” As she was answering her, she felt Kanako squeezing her cheeks and got an idea turning to a reverse facesit giving a sexy pose for the crowd. The crowd eats up this sexy display as Lizzie swishes her hips, scrubbing Kanako's face. Lizzie plays to the crowd, holding a hand over Kanako's crotch, looking to the FAWNatics for their response, which is quick to come in the form of raucous applause. Thorn then grins and waggles her finger in a "no" gesture to a disappointed groan from the crowd.
"A lady doesn't go where she's not invited," Lizzie explains as she walks her fingers up Kanako's chiseled abs, sending shivers down her spine. "But this," she continues as her hands stop, cupping but not squeezing her breasts, "is fair game." With that, she gently massages the Japanese girl's C-cups, making her prey moan and making the fans hoot and holler lewdly. "Mmmm...A bit sensitive, are we, honey?" Elizabeth taunts, "Good to know for later." she winks.
In the midst of her whimpering and writhing under Lizzie's expert ministrations, Kanako tries to figure out a way out of this blissful torture. Seeing no obvious way out, the Japanese beauty finally shrugs and decides she might as well give Lizzie a preview for later. Grasping her ass once more for leverage, Kanako raises her head a little, putting tongue to crotch with long, loving licks. Taken aback by the sudden licks at her womanhood, Lizzie climbs off of Kanako, a little surprised she would do a thing like that.
Kanako sits up and wipes her lips. "Sorry, Elizabeth," Kanako looks up at her with a look of sincere apology, "I usually don't stoop to such tactics, but I had to do something...Besides," she adds with a grin, "you were making me feel pretty damn good, it's only fair that I reciprocate." she winks at her.
Elizabeth answers her with a seductive lick of her lips, taking a moment to regain her composure. “It’s fine, honey,” she finally says, “but just you wait for the penthouse match. I’ll get even with you then, and then some.” She grins wide, flashing her fanged teeth.
"I'm looking forward to it. But don't expect to just have your way with me. I'm not that easy." she grins as she gets to her feet. "Enough fun for now, though. Let's finish this!" She says with a smile and an outstretched hand. Lizzie smiles back and gladly shakes her hand, ready to end this and move on to the penthouse. After a couple rotations of circling each other, Lizzie lunges at Kanako for another collar and elbow tie-up, but Kanako is ready for her. Dipping to one knee, she smoothly hooks her arm into Elizabeth's and armdrags the bigger girl over onto her back. Thorn hisses and quickly gets back to her feet, but again the fleet-footed Japanese girl is waiting for her, sending her crashing into the corner with a front dropkick that nails her square in the chest. Lizzie's voluptuous body shudders upon impact with the turnbuckles as Kanako quickly backs into the opposite corner. From there, the lightweight launches into an eye-catching cartwheel, followed by two backflips, finishing with a twisting clothesline that brings a pained groan to the vampire's lips.
Akiyama doesn't let up on the gas for a second, dashing into the ropes as Lizzie staggers out of the corner and hitting her across the chest with a clothesline that, again, staggers the bigger girl, but doesn't drop her. Kanako tries again, looking to chop the tree down with another clothesline, and this one comes even closer, but still she refuses to go down. The third time proves to not be the charm for Kanako, because just as she hits the ropes, Elizabeth surges forward, catching the Japanese girl by the throat. With a snarl, she lifts Kanako up high in the air and brings her crashing down to the mat with a bone-rattling chokeslam, following it up with a cover, making sure to hook the near leg.
ONE!
TWO!!
THR-NOOO!!!
Kanako barely manages to kick out at two and a half! Lizzie huffs as she sits on her haunches, brushing her raven hair. “You are stubborn as hell, you know that?” she says while sucking wind, wondering how the hell is Kanako still in this fight.
"So I've been told..." Kanako groans, rubbing her neck as she rolls over onto her stomach, pushing herself up to all fours.
Lizzie sighs, looking at her foe and wondering what it’ll take to keep her down. “You really should stay down,” she advises as she bends over to talk to her, “it’ll only get worse if you keep trying to fight it.”
Kanako is sucking in wind as she sits back on her haunches to look up at the raven-haired beauty, getting a nice eyeful of her cleavage as she bends over. "No...matter...what, I'll never...give up. So, you do what you have to do, Elizabeth. And so will I." With that, she clambers to her feet and faces her adversary, making a "bring it" hand gesture, daring her to do her worst.
Lizzie smiles, seeing the Tokyo Tiger get up. She’s having a great time with the Japanese beauty, even if she’s a little sore from what’s happened, and she doesn’t want it to end just yet. She gladly circles Kanako as this time it’s Kanako who holds out her hands for another test of strength. The vampire looked confused asking “Are you sure?”
Kanako nods as she moves up to her, going chest to chest with the bigger girl, "Positive. If you hold back against me, you'll regret it!" She then pushes her chest into Lizzie's before locking hands with her.
Lizzie purrs, liking the feeling of them chest to chest again, “Don’t get your head stuck this time.” she quips as they push against each other using this as a rest for the two of them.
Kanako chuckles as they push and struggle against each other, "Plenty of time for that in the penthouse, sweetheart. Not my fault your boobs are at my eyeline. Besides, I bet you have a killer front sleeper, dontcha?" she purrs.
Lizzie smiles “Well, my sleepers, when I want them to, can be very lovely to those I like. A vampire bite can be very pleasurable.” she explains with a smirk.
"Heh, so you do like me...I'm sure there are far worse ways to go out, but you'll forgive me if I decline the experience for now." She looks up at her and winks before leaping forward, wrapping her legs around the vampire's waist. The suddenness of the move startles Thorn enough that Kanako manages to free herself from the knucklelock and thread her arms through Lizzie's, locking her hands behind her head in a butterfly hold, locking in a guillotine choke.
GUILLOTINE CHOKE: www.youtube.com/watch?v=nlBjqDlCWuU
Lizzie struggles, giving a vampiric hiss at Kanako, trying to escape the hold, unwilling to submit. Knowing that Lizzie is too proud to submit, much like her, Kanako cranks on the hold hard for a little longer to try and wear the bigger girl down some more. Finally, she untangles her legs from Elizabeth, maintaining the butterfly hold, and proceeds to drop the Countess with a double arm DDT! Kanako then makes the cover, hooking her leg, much like she did to her.
DOUBLE ARM DDT: www.youtube.com/watch?v=DBRAlnt5pXA
ONE!
TWO!!
THR-NOOO!!!
Thorn manages to buck Kanako off her just in time to avoid the pinfall.
Thorn sits up, shaking her head and holding her thumb abd forefinger less than an inch apart. “Almost had me sweetie.” she teased, although she then grimaces and rubs the back of her head, showing the hold and the DDT did effect her a bit.
"Match isn't over yet, hon..." Kanako deadpans as she scrambles to her feet, taking position behind Lizzie and pulling her glove tight, sending a buzz of anticipation amongst the FAWN Faithful, knowing that this is her signal that the end is nigh. As Lizzie slowly gets to her feet, Kanako would uncork one of the biggest weapons in her arsenal: Her devastating spinning back fist known as the Uraken.
URAKEN: www.youtube.com/watch?v=u_MjHqsYwFI
Lizzie was groggy, but heard the roar of the crowd, so she knew something was brewing. As she turns around, she sees Kanako go for her spinning back fist. In scouting Kanako for this match, she had been warned to keep away from this if she could, as it could very well be a knockout blow. Thinking quickly Lizzie ducks the blow and sends a knee to her gut. "Whoulllfff!!" Kanako gasps as she's doubled over by the knee, the air rushing from her lungs. Shaking the cobwebs loose, Lizzie then wraps her arms around Kanako's waist. She then hefts the lightweight up, holding her there for a second to think about it, grinning up at her from between her legs, before sending her back down with a thunderous gutwrench powerbomb!
GUTWRENCH POWERBOMB: www.youtube.com/watch?v=I5zEUTzKPHM
Lizzie gets up, choosing to not pin Kanako and instead decides to pose for the crowd. This proves to be a mistake; as Lizzie played to the crowd, Kanako was shaking the cobwebs loose herself. Kanako slowly pulls herself up, using the ropes to hold her up. As she sees Elizabeth playing to the crowd, a plan forms in her head. As soon as Lizzie turns back around to deal with her adversary once and for all, she walks right into a jaw-jacking superkick. Lizzie is sent wobbling, but before she can fall, Kanako finally connects with the Uraken to send the bigger girl crashing down to the mat. The Countess lies there stunned on the mat, her voluptuous frame writhing. After taking a moment to catch her breath, she points to the turnbuckles, to which the crowd roars its approval. in one graceful leap, the Modern Day Ronin hops to the top and rises on her perch. After taking a moment to steady herself, she launches herself into the air, looking to hit her graceful but brutal Run Her Through finisher!
RUN HER THROUGH: www.youtube.com/watch?v=hjHznQji_JM
Lizzie’s attempts to roll free from the impact zone was too late, as Kanako’s right foot spikes her right in the stomach. The vampire wheezes In pain from the rough landing, her body convulsing.
Kanako quickly makes the cover, laying across Lizzie's prone body, almost hugging her head, silently pleading with her to stay down.
ONE!
TWO!!
THRE-NOOOO!!!
Kanako's pleas would go unanswered as at 2.9, Lizzie kicked out, shocking the crowd. Kanako rolls off of the Countess, holding up three fingers from her back, to which Carpenter shakes his head and holds up two. Kanako hides her face in her hands, her mind racing in anguished conflict. What more must she do to win the match, without hurting Elizabeth more than she needs to?
Meanwhile, Lizzie sits up, clutching her stomach. That move hurt - a lot - but this vampire refuses to stay down. Turning to face Kanako, she decides to mask her pain with bravado. “That all you got?” she sneers in between trying to catch her breath. Kanako sits up, clearly upset and near tears as she clambers to her feet and marches over Elizabeth. She hates it, but she just can't lose her first one-on-one match back from injury. She forces Lizzie to a seated position, then wraps her legs around her waist for another bodyscissors, but this time, she snakesher right arm around her head, pulling back and applying a Dragon Sleeper!
BODYSCISSORS/DRAGON SLEEPER COMBO: www.youtube.com/watch?v=3u_7qDnqNR0
Lizzie grunts as she was locked in tight, but she felt something wet fall onto her collarbone. She turns her head as much as she can to look at Kanako’s face. “Kanako, are you crying?” she asks with concern in her voice, despite the arm around her neck.
"Just tap, so I can stop hurting you, Elizabeth, please!" she begs her as she pours on the pressure, not exactly answering the question, but giving Lizzie the information she was looking for all the same. Hearing the desperation in Kanako’s voice was heartbreaking to the Lady of the Night. Lizzie knew what had to be done. After struggling for a little bit more, she taps out on her leg.
“You win, Tiger.” she said, accepting her loss.
“Ladies and gentlemen...your winner by way of submission...KANAKO AKIYAMA!!!”
As the crowd roars in jubilation, Kanako breathes a sigh of relief, releasing Lizzie the instant she feet her hand on her leg. Spent emotionally, she crumples into a heap on the mat, trying and failing to control her sobbing. A worried Al leans down to her, "You okay, Kanako?" he asks with concern in his voice.
"G-give us a minute, okay, ref?" Elizabeth requests as she rubs her neck. Carpenter nods and backs up to the nearest corner to see what unfolds. She then sits down by Kanako. “Honey, what’s the matter? You just won the match!” she said trying to comfort her.
"I can't fight people good people..." she answers, finally gaining her composure, but still visibly upset, "...because I don't want to hurt them. And I can't fight the bitches...because I'm scared that...that she will come back.” she says with a shudder, referencing what fans had called “Broken Mask Kanako”. “Maybe I was right after all, when I first came here. Maybe I'm not built to do this...maybe I don't belong here after all." she says sadly.
Lizzie pulls Kanako close to her. “Now, you know that’s far from the truth,” she says, stroking her long black hair “You are a great wrestler one of the most popular girls in FAWN. What would all those little girls who look up to you think if you just up and quit? Not to mention the friends you’ve made here...like me.” she adds at the end with a smile.
Kanako takes a deep breath, letting Elizabeth’s words sink in. "There's a difference between being good at something and being meant to do it. But...you're right. For now, this is a time to celebrate." With that, she puts her arms around Lizzie in a big hug, eliciting a round of polite applause for the apparent show of sportsmanship. "Thank you, Elizabeth. For the match and for your kind words." She gets to her feet and offers Lizzie her hand, to which she smiles and takes, letting the Japanese beauty help her up. Kanako then raises Lizzie's arm in an actual show of sportsmanship to another round of applause. Lizzie was a charmer, it came with the job; but as she had her hand raised, she suddenly felt herself overcome with emotion. Unable to hold back, Lizzie pulls Kanako in for a tight embrace and a passionate kiss, causing both women to moan as they locked lips.
"Thanks for the pep talk, Elizabeth,” Kanako says as the finally pull away from each other, “Trixie and I have some things to discuss. I'm looking forward to our penthouse match." She grins up at her as she gives her rear a firm playful smack.
Lizzie giggles at the spank, “Hope Trixie is the understanding type. I think you and I are becoming a thing.” she joked.
Kanako nods, “Yeah, we need to talk about that too. But who knows what the future holds?” With that, she gives Elizabeth a parting hug and exits to do her hard-earned victory lap.
“Ladies and Gentlemen! Welcome to SEASON’S BEATINGS!!” The crowd cheers loudly as the ring announcer greets the home audience watching on pay per view. “Our first match is scheduled for one fall, with a fifteen minute time limit!”
The lights dim and a soft yellow-orange glow draws the audience’s attention to the entrance ramp, where dozens of candles flicker to illuminate the arrival of the vampire herself: Elizabeth Thorn! Just as The Countess walks through the curtain, Xandria’s “Vampire” blares over the loudspeakers.
“Introducing first, hailing from Dearborn, Michigan...She stands five feet, seven inches tall, and weighs in tonight at one hundred forty pounds...She is making her FAWN pay-per-view debut! Please welcome The Countess ELIZABETH THORN!!!”
“VAMPIRE”: www.youtube.com/watch?v=z_LuRWmCgrM
ELIZABETH THORN:
The crowd cheers for the raven haired beauty as she strides to the ring, wearing a crimson hooded cape that tries (and fails) to obscure her curvy figure. After pausing to take in the adulation of the FAWNatics, Elizabeth ascends the ring steps and walks over to the middle of the apron, draping her arms over the top rope to build anticipation before whipping her cape off with a flourish, revealing her crowd-pleasing skimpy ring gear that can be best described as a red “dental floss” style bikini over a mesh leotard, with thigh-high black boots completing the outfit. Tossing the cape aside, she then climbs into the ring slowly, to give the fans a good, long look at her assets, both in front and behind. A satisfied smirk on her face, she settles into a corner to let referee Al Carpenter perform his pre-match inspection while she focuses on the stage and her oncoming opponent.
...And then the lights go out.
The crowd buzzes in anticipation, which explodes into raucous applause as the air raid sirens kick in and a pair of red searchlights scan the audience. As the sirens die down, Halestorm's "Black Vultures" blares through the loudspeakers and the searchlights halt at the top of the entrance ramp, having found their target. As the lights come up, a dry ice fog fills the stage as Kanako Akiyama has her back to the audience, wearing the "0 Fear" jacket she wore in the promo heralding her return to the ring.
“And her opponent, from Los Angeles, California...She stands five feet, two inches tall, and weighs in tonight at one hundred fourteen pounds..She is the Modern Day Ronin, this is KANAKO AKIYAMA!!!”
“BLACK VULTURES”: www.youtube.com/watch?v=rwHXqeYhtZI
KANAKO AKIYAMA:
Kanako spins on her heels and looks out at the FAWN Faithful, smiling warmly before marching down to the ring. Ascending one of the turnbuckles, she looks out into the crowd, pumping her fist, before unzipping her jacket and removing it to reveal a much more skimpy ring outfit than her fans are used to: A black and red tiger-striped halter-style bikini top and matching low-rise bottoms with a little skirt to match that shows just a hint of cheek if she moves just right. Her signature fingerless mma-style gloves and red wrestling shoes complete the outfit. With a grin, Kanako then does a backflip into the ring, touching down in the center on one foot, showing off her remarkable grace, agility, and balance.
Along with the new attire, fans can see a few other changes to her look that were hidden by the schoolgirl outfit she wore in the Costume Battle Royal at All Hallow's Evil. Several tattoos, most prominently a dragon coiled around her right arm and a large red and black yin-yang symbol with a tiger on her back. Kanako backs into the corner opposite Elizabeth, not really noticing the Countess eyeing her opposition for the night up hungrily, as Carpenter moves in for the pre-match inspection.
“Hey, Kanako,” Al greets the popular grappler as she offers him her right leg, then her left, to pat down, “Didn’t have a chance to welcome you back at All Hallows Evil. The fans sure seem to dig the new look.” he notes as he finishes up.
“Well, I’m sure you heard that I’m going through a bit of a change in my personal life.” Kanako explains, to which Al nods affirmatively, “I just decided that my look should reflect that.” Carpenter nods again in understanding as he backs up to the middle of the ring, ready to start the match. Both women stride to join the zebra at center ring; Kanako walking with purpose, while Thorn has a confident, sensual sway in her hips.
“Well, aren’t you cute,” Lizzie offers Kanako a toothy grin as the two fighters meet in the middle as Carpenter signals for the bell, “but I don’t hold back for no-one. You want to step in the ring with a vampire, little girl, you best be ready to brawl.”
Tamping down her irritation at being called “little girl,” Kanako steps up to the bigger Thorn, going chest to chest with the busty brunette, making for a compelling image that photographers at ringside don’t fail to capitalize upon. "I don't know if you've noticed, Elizabeth," she begins with a smirk, noting how sexy and attractive Thorn is in person, "but I have no problem with brawling, if that's how you want it. Now..." she then backs up a couple steps and offers her hand to her in a show of sportsmanship, "since I know you're an honorable fighter, I'd rather there not be any hard feelings between us when all is said and done. What do you say?"
Likewise knowing Kanako’s reputation for fairplay, Elizabeth shakes her hand with a smile. “Yes, no hard feelings. You look tough and I wanna give the FAWNatics a show they’ll remember. Besides, I won’t hurt you that much.” she adds with a giggle, teasing the smaller woman.
Kanako grins as she shakes Lizzie's hand. "Stature aside, I'm a big girl...I can take whatever you can dish out, I promise you that. I hope that you'll be able to do the same." As she throws Elizabeth's hand free, Kanako puts her hands up in a grappler's stance and begins to circle Thorn, who had also adopted grappling stance. Circling each other, the vampire watches Kanako’s movements and vice versa. Then, she gets an idea, stopping and holding a hand high overhead, signalling a challenge to a test of strength.
“Simple start, darling.” she says simply, studying her prey’s reaction, wondering if the lightweight would take her up on the offer. Anyone who knows the Tokyo Tiger, of course, already knows the answer to that. Kanako stops in her tracks and takes a moment to consider the vampire's offer. Never one to back down from any type of challenge, she cracks her neck and begins to interlace her knuckles with Lizzie's.
"I think you'll find," she answers as she holds out her other hand to complete the knuckle lock, "that I'm a lot stronger than I look, sweetie."
Elizabeth smiles, pleasantly surprised with Kanako’s response. She takes the Japanese fighter’s hand and raises hers to complete the knuckle lock, saying, “Darling, I’m counting on it.” She braces herself for the coming struggle, “Let’s see that “zero fear”, my dear.” she grins as she starts to push against Kanako. Kanako grins and pulls back before slamming her body into Elizabeth's, their abundance of bare flesh slapping together as they struggle against one another, neither one gaining an advantage over the other.
"Nnngh!" The Modern Day Ronin's grunt upon their second collision is somewhat muffled as she finds her head inadvertently in between the noble vampire's breasts. "How the hell do you keep this thing on while you're wrestling?" Kanako asks incredulously as she pulls her head back, referring to Thorn's barely there floss swimsuit.
“Pure magic, honey.” Elizabeth answers jokingly with a purr, liking the feeling of the smaller girl’s head between her tits.
Kanako replies to that by looking up at her opponent and sticking her tongue out playfully. "Any way in particular to dispel that magic, "honey"?" she purrs. "You know, for after the match, in case things go really well between us." she tries flirting with the buxom vampiress, which turns out to be a mistake. Feeling Kanako take her foot off the gas acts as a signal for Lizzie to pour on the pressure, turning her hands and forcing the Japanese beauty's wrists back, causing her to yelp in pain and beginning to force her down. A satisfied smirk crawls across the Countess’s crimson red lips as she sees Kanako being forced down to her knees before her.
“Well, I could show you later, if you want,” she flirts back with the Japanese beauty, “but I think you should worry about what you’re going to do to beat me first.” With that, she muscles up, trying to push Kanako’s back down to the mat. Kanako is too busy trying to keep herself from being broken down to offer a witty retort. Unfortunately for her, her efforts are for naught, as she finally finds herself on her knees, at the feet of the bigger girl. Gritting her teeth, she then finds herself bent backwards as Thorn tries to put her back on the mat. That, Kanako has an answer for, arching her back into a picture-perfect bridge.
Elizabeth grunts in frustration at being stymied by Kanako’s bridge. She answers this stalemate by throwing herself on top of Kanako, trying to score a full body pin. Unfortunately, for the moment, the girl from L.A.’s bridge holds steady. “You playing hard to get?” she asks, her sultry voice dripping with honey, now that they are face to face once more.
Kanako could feel her cheeks growing hot, feeling Elizabeth's body on top of hers. Trying desperately to tamp down the desires that the raven-haired seductress is stoking, she tries to play it cool, never really sure if she's succeeding. "Well, maybe I'm just luring you into my own little honey trap, my dear." With that, she surges up to plant a lingering kiss on Lizzie's lips that draws a chorus of catcalls from the FAWN Faithful. Seeing that Thorn was indeed caught off-guard by her display of affection, Kanako then drops the bridge and attempts to twist around to reverse their positions, pinning her shoulders to the mat by her wrists. Caught off-guard as she was by Kanako’s unconventional counterattack, and liking the Japanese girl’s kiss, Elizabeth quickly finds herself on her back. She’s quickly jolted back to reality, however as she hears the referee’s hand slap the mat. She shifts her shoulder off the mat at a one count and then, in a show of strength, the Lady of the Night sits up, bringing Kanako with her, essentially putting her in her lap, never breaking the kiss. If anything, their Greco-Roman Lip Lock got even more passionate, much to the delight of the FAWN Faithful, who hoot and holler lewdly as the ring mics manage to pick up the two women moaning softly as their hands explored each other’s bodies. It seems the test of strength has become a carnal test of wills! Who would break the kiss first? Or would this become a match of a different, more X-rated, sort?
It turns out that Kanako’s head would rule out over her libido, at least for now. After pulling back on Elizabeth's lower lip, Kanako takes a moment to catch her breath before saying with a smirk. "Just couldn't let me go, huh?"
"Well, you know...Getting you up close and personal like this...who knows when I'll get another chance to have my way with you, considering you're taken now?" Elizabeth answers with a smirk of her own, referring to Kanako’s girlfriend, FAWN veteran Trixie Decker.
Kanako takes this in and licks her lips, considering her next words carefully. "Tell you what. You want at me so badly? I gotta admit, I wouldn't mind another crack at you myself...what do you say about a rematch, no matter who wins this one...and we make it a penthouse match and have some real fun?" she winks at her.
Elizabeth considers the offer for about half a second, before answering, "As long as you promise not to throw any furniture at me, I'm all for it!" she chuckles, alluding Kanako's first and, to date, only penthouse match.
Kanako returns the chuckle with one of her own, "You've got a deal! Now...what do you say we start over and get on with stealing this damn show?" she smiles as she gets to her feet and offers Lizzie a hand up, which the raven-haired vimpiress gladly takes. They briefly circle each other once more, before locking up with her in a collar and elbow tie-up. As they struggle and push against each other, Thorn is surprised to find that she's not able to bully the smaller girl around as easily as she thought she would. Indeed, it seems Kanako's vaunted deceptive strength is as advertised. Despite this, she is able to finally push the Japanese fighter into a corner. Grinning like a Chesire cat, Lizzie rears back and sends a chop to the chest of the Tokyo Tiger. Kanako lets out a yelp and clutches her chest, but doesn't go down. Elizabeth follows it up with another thunderous knife-edge chop that echoes off the arena walls aver the "WOO!"s of the crowd. When Kanako again refuses to fall, Thorn then Irish whips her across the ring with such force that she hits the opposite turnbuckle chest-first, causing the ring to shake, and sending the Los Angeles transplant crashing onto her back, groaning and kicking her legs in pain.
Elizabeth looks down at Kanako with (possibly mock) sympathy, “Poor thing,” she says, teasing the smaller wrestler, “Here let me hug it and make it better..” Kanako doubted whatever she had planned for her would make her feel better, as the Countess sits her up. She then goes behind her and locks in a tight bodyscissors to try and wear down the famously resilient girl. Kanako cries out as the vampire puts the squeeze on her, feeling her ribs shifting to places they weren't meant too. She tries digging an elbow into Elizabeth's thigh to try and free herself to no avail. Although the elbow hurt, Lizzie was still grinning that wide, toothy grin of hers, seeing an opportunity to play with her prey some more. She strokes Kanako’s hair playfully. “You’re cute when you struggle,” she purrs, “but I must ask, darling; How do you plan on getting out of this pickle?” she asked in her soothing vampiric voice.
Kanako struggles and squirms but no dice; Elizabeth's powerful legs were like a visegrip, clamped down across her ribs and refusing to yield even a little bit. "Ahhhhh!" she cried out once more, after another tight squeeze put the screws to Kanako's midsection, "C-concerned for my well-being, Elizabeth? I'm touched." Even in this torturous hold, the Modern Day Ronin couldn't resist a little witty banter, clearly an effect of best friend and FAWN motormouth Yoona Park's influence.
Elizabeth smiles at her caught prey “Well, of course. I’m the nicer vampire here, not like that psychopathic poser in the Church of Midnight.” she stated, referring to former FAWN Champion Adelaide Brewster, “But that doesn’t mean I don’t want to win. You can always submit, you know,” she teased knowing Kanako won’t but she still had to ask.
"Thorn!" Carpenter shouts, "Break the hold! She's in the ropes!" Elizabeth blinks and looks over to where the referee was pointing. Sure enough, with Kanako's flailing, she's managed to inch her way to the ropes, gripping the bottom rope between her feet. Elizabeth nods and lets go of the hold, backing away from Kanako so she can plot her next move. Kanako likewise scrambles to her feet, leaning back against the ropes and massaging her ribs as she looks across at Elizabeth.
Elizabeth smirks confidently, giving Kanako the “bring it” gesture with one hand. “Come on, Miss Zero Fear,” she goads her, adding, “Or was that promo all talk?”
With that dig, all the pain she had been in becomes a distant memory. Scowling, she marches across the ring to Elizabeth, giving her a rough shove that actually knocks the bigger girl back a few steps, to her surprise. When she snaps back into Kanako's space, the Tokyo Tiger is waiting for her with a wicked right hand that drops Thorn to an excited "Oooooh!" from the FAWNatics. Standing over Elizabeth, Kanako points down at her, growling, "Perhaps you should ask Lydia Lethbridge what happens when you screw with me. Trying to mess with my head is a bad idea, Elizabeth, a mistake that I'm begging you not to make. For both of our sakes."
Elizabeth tries to shake the cobwebs, groaning, but nodding, acknowledging the Japanese girl’s words. She had been told that Kanako had a reputation of being...unstable, was the nicest way it was put. Seems that was true as well. “Just yanking your chain, sweetheart. No need to get rough on me yet, we haven’t even booked the penthouse yet!” she jokes, getting a laugh from the crowd who was able to hear her. She then slowly stands up, holding her cheek “Son of a bitch, that hurt though!” she mutters under her breath.
Kanako, however, is no longer in the mood for levity. She quickly wades in, closing in on the bigger girl and pulling her into a clinch. “Fine,” she finally answers, “I’ll take you at your word. I just hope you won’t take this personally.” With that, the Modern Day Ronin takes a page out of the Slim Reaper’s playbook, driving knee after knee into Elizabeth's midsection with a Muay Thai Plum. Gradually, Kanako backs her into a corner and treats her to a little payback for the earlier knife-edge chops with a trifecta of her own sharp chops to the busty brunette's chest. She then Irish whips Elizabeth out of the corner, only to have the vampiric seductress reverse the throw, sending Kanako into the opposite corner. Kanako is quick to react, however, scaling the turnbuckles without missing a beat and launching into a backflip up and over the charging Thorn. Upon landing, Akiyama breaks into a dash into the ropes catching Lizzie with a diving clothesline just as she gets her bearings and turns to face the charging lightweight. Again, Lizzie is dazed and shakes her head as she sits up. Damn, she’s so quick! she thinks, Even after that tight bodyscissors!. She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn’t detect the Tokyo Tiger stalking her.
Scrambling over to her on her hands and knees, making for a lovely visual for the fans, given her new ring gear, Kanako comes up behind Lizzie and locks in a chicken wing hold and turns her over, turning it into a pinning combination.
ONE!
TWO!!
Elizabeth pushes off to her side at a solid two count, but Kanako keeps the pressure on. Deciding to repay the vampire in kind for earlier, the Japanese beauty wraps her shapely, muscled legs around Elizabeth's midsection, she squeezes the vise shut with a bodyscissors of her own. "I'm not as big as you," Kanako taunts, "but I think you'll find my legs are just as strong." She grins and locks in a half nelson to add to her punishment. Elizabeth grunts and hisses at Kanako as her ribs are crushed. The Japanese woman wasn’t lying; her legs are tough and the half Nelson wasn’t helping matters either as she tried to scoot herself to the ropes. Not letting up any of the pressure, Kanako nonetheless decided to tease her in the same way she had done to her. With her free hand, Kanako caresses Elizabeth's taut tummy, tracing light fingertips up her torso, coming tantalizingly close to the vampire's underboob. "Just think," she purrs in her ear, "how much fun we're going to have when all the inhibitions are gone in that penthouse..." She then gives Lizzie's earlobe a lick and a light nibble.
Despite her predicament, Elizabeth couldn’t help but smile and retort “Save some of it for the penthouse. Don’t want to show off everything to the people.” she says as she gets closer and closer to the ropes so she can get this woman off of her.
However, the vampire is not too subtle with her attempts to reach the ropes. When Kanako can feel them getting close to the ropes, Kanako chuckles. "Tricky girl," she chides, before using her positioning to turn Elizabeth onto her stomach she then locks both hands behind her head turning what was half into a full nelson and transitioning the bodyscissors into sitting on Thorn's back, turning the hold into a full nelson camel clutch!
FULL NELSON CAMEL CLUTCH: www.youtube.com/watch?v=SduUDB03YkA
This gets a yelp of surprise and pain from the vampire as the Tokyo Tiger pulls her back, putting her flexibility to the test. “What do you say, Thorn, do you give up?” Al is quick to ask.
Lizzie is quick to shake her head emphatically, adding, “A lady of the night never quits!”
"Fine by me," Kanako retorts, "Whether you tap or pass out, a win's a win either way." Not having the use of her arms is annoying, but the vampire seductress is able to use her powerful legs to scootch around the mat and position herself favorably until finally she manages to get her feet under the bottom rope. No sooner had Al tapped Kanako on the back then the Japanese fighter releases the hold, allowing Thorn to immediately roll to the outside to take a moment to clear her head and hopefully slow the dynamic lightweight's momentum.
No such luck, as Kanako is quick to rise to her feet and , seeing Elizabeth vulnerable on the outside, dash to the opposite eide of the ropes. On the rebound, she flies through the top and middle ropes, crashing into Lizzie with a suicide dive and sending her back-first into the guard rail. Thorn yells out in pain and slumps against the steel, leaning back against it as Kanako again clambers to her feet and looks to continue to press her advantage. Hopping up onto the ring apron, she breaks up the referee's ten-count and waits for the opportunity to strike. As soon as Elizabeth stumbles away from the guardrail, Kanako takes a few steps and launches herself at her, flipping over as she leaps, looking to flatten the busty brunette with a sommersault plancha...
...Only for the bigger girl to swat her out of the air. Sidestepping Kanako at the last moment, Lizzie reaches out with both hands and, finding the Japanese girl's back, forces her down, crashing to the concrete floor. Kanako yells out in pain, rolling over and arching her back to try and alleviate some of the pain while Elizabeth leans back against the ring apron, looking down at her opponent as she catches her breath. She knows, though, that she mustn't give the resilient Tokyo Tiger time to recover and is quick to follow up.
Grabbing Kanako and pulling her up to her feet by her long black locks, she then hurls her into the ringpost, sending her slumping back down to the floor once more. Lizzie doggedly pursues her prey, though, this time grabbing her by the ankles and swinging her into the guardrail and then into the side of the ring before dropping her to groan and grasp her head. Picking Kanako up once more, she wraps her arms around Kanako's waist and drives Kanako's back into the corner of the ring where the mat meets the side. Barely giving the poor girl time to cry out, she then rolls her back into the ring, following after her before Al can reach ten in his count.
Elizabeth grins like a Cheshire cat as she stalks her prey, eying her hungrily, and appreciating the view while she's on all fours. Slowly, Kanako makes it to her feet, and the vampire pounces, grasping her shoulders and spinning her around to face her. Once that's done, she snakes her strong arms around Kanako's waist, lifts the smaller girl slightly off the ground and squeezes tight in a bear hug. "Aaaahhh!!" Kanako screams in agony as Elizabeth ragdolls her from side to side before setting her in front of her and lowering her head into the Modern Day Ronin's cleavage. "H-hey!" she whines in protest, "What are you doing?"
"Oh, relax," Lizzie purrs, looking up at her with a seductive smile, "I thought making you feel good a little might take your mind off of the pain." She plants a little kiss on each of Kanako's boobs. "I can not do that, if you prefer..." she lets that linger as she flashes that smile again.
Kanako whimpers and winces under the squeeze of Elizabeth's powerful arms, "N-no..." she shakes her head, looking to the fans as though she's answering the referee rather than her tormentor. Elizabeth chuckles and buries her face in Kanako's chest again, licking up and down her decolletage and drawing ragged gasps and moans from the Japanese beauty.
"Tell me, cutie," Thorn asks playfully after another round of jostling her around in her arms, "Has Decker been the only one to get close to you like this?"
"Nnnngh! A...a lady...never tells..." Kanako answers with the strength in her voice fading.
Lizzie chuckles, reveling in her dominance over the Japanese beauty as the referee moves in to check on Kanako. “Kanako!” Al calls to her, ignoring the look of annoyance from the Countess. “Do you want to give it up?” Lizzie frowns as she looks up at her, likewise waiting for her answer. She was enjoying playing with her, so she was hoping that she would say no, so their little play date could continue.
Kanako shakes her head emphatically, "Hell no…” she cries out defiantly to a satisfied grin from Lizzie, “Nnnngh! I've never submitted before in my life...It's...gonna take...more than a goddamn bear hug to make me tap out!"
Lizzie chuckles again, delighted at Kanako’s obstinance. “You have no idea how pleased that makes me! But tell me, little Dragon, how do you plan to get out of this one?” she asked trying to egg her on again, hoping that she still had more to offer.
Kanako looked at the beautiful vampire apologetically. "All right, Elizabeth, you asked for it." With that she rears back and smashes her skull into Thorn's, which staggers her, and loosens her grip, but doesn't quite allow her to escape. A second crushing headbutt does the trick, as Elizabeth drops Kanako and stumbles backwards, relying on the ropes to hold her up. Once Kanako gets her bearings, she wades in, grasping Elizabeth and pulling her away from the ropes, into the middle of the ring. Elizabeth takes a swing at Kanako which, dazed as she is, is easily dodged by the skilled martial artist, dipping to one knee and smoothly pivoting to Lizzie's back. The Modern Day Warrior then kicks at the back of Lizzie's knee to drop her down to her height. Once she's dropped to one knee from the kick, Kanako coils her arms around Thorn's neck, pressing on the carotid artery in a classic sleeper hold!
Lizzie gags and hisses at Kanako trying to stand back up but the assault left her staggered for a bit. Kanako presses a knee to Lizzie's back to try and keep her grounded. "You know...this reminds me of a fight scene I had one time…Nighthunter Chisato, I believe it was..." She shakes her head, chasing the memory from another lifetime away and refocusing on the task at hand, trying to wrestle the bigger girl to the ground.
Within the haze of the blood choke, Lizzie manages to hear Kanako’s non-sequitur, and twists her face in confusion. “W-what the hell does that have to do with anything?” she asks as she struggles to rise to her feet.
"Oh, nothing, really..” Kanako answers in a kind of singsongy voice, “.just another time I was fighting a vampire, albeit a fake one...Not real, like you, my dear." she purrs, almost whispering in Lizzie’s ear. She then nibbles on her neck, trying to imitate her opponent while also attempting to stimulate the brunette with her mouth as well, since her hands were occupied.
Lizzie let out a soft moan as Kanako lightly bit her neck, not expecting the ingenue to be so adept at erotic warfare as she’s proven to be. “So that is what it’s like...” she said with a breathy gasp, continuing to try and escape before she doesn’t want to anymore, becoming more and more enthralled with the Japanese girl.
Kanako heard that and now it's her turn to grin wide. Getting an idea, she turns the sleeper into a seated side headlock and forces Elizabeth onto the mat, lying on her stomach. Kanako then repositions herself to apply a very suggestively positioned figure-four headscissors. The Japanese girl giggles as she uses her arms to immobilize Lizzie's, something seemingly out of character for the normally stoic warrior. "Something tells me this isn't going to be the only time you're between my legs, my dear." she coos.
Lizzie grunts as the transition happened now with her legs trying to choke her out she kicks at the mat trying to stay awake. She had to admit, though, the Tokyo Tiger was probably right, and she relished that prospect, although she knew she couldn’t linger on that thought. She needed to refocus on her current dilemma. “I’m not gonna submit to this, you know that right?” she growled as she struggled gritting her fanged teeth.
"What? I'm not allowed to have a little fun of my own?" Kanako answers with a smirk. Her expression changes to one of worry when Lizzie manages to wrest her arms free. "Uh oh..." Kanako deadpans as the vampire wraps her arms around Kanako's legs. In an impressive display of power, she pulls the diminutive Japanese girl along with her as she first rises to her knees, then her feet, lifting the lightweight up and sending her crashing down with a thunderous power bomb!
Lizzie smiles as she sees Kanako plop to the mat with her powerbomb saying “yes you’re allowed to have fun as I am too” she said as she grabs at her legs for a figure four leg lock. In a panic, Kanako puts a boot to Lizzie's shapely backside as she spins around to apply the hold, pushing the busty brunette off of her. Without missing a beat, Lizzie responds by running into the ropes. On the rebound, she catches Kanako off-guard and rings her bell with a nasty looking running knee. "All right, then, fine." Elizabeth strikes a pose as she stands over Kanako, smoothing out her raven locks. "Since you don't want to deal with some pain, how about a little humiliation?" With a little swivel of her hips to get the crowd riled up for what's to come, she then lowers herself onto Kanako, planting her plump ass onto her face in a tight facesit.
Lizzie chuckles as she feels Kanako struggle underneath her. “Well, tiger, do you submit now?” she asks with a giggle, shaking her plump rear in her face. Her voice muffled by Elizabeth's crotch, Kanako tried to answer with "You're kidding, right?" as she gripped Lizzie's cheeks, unable to resist giving them a playful squeeze, even as she was being sat out.
Lizzie smiles, able to guess what Kanako was trying to say. “No, I’m not kidding, my dear. I’m having fun riding your face like this, but I wanna win too.” As she was answering her, she felt Kanako squeezing her cheeks and got an idea turning to a reverse facesit giving a sexy pose for the crowd. The crowd eats up this sexy display as Lizzie swishes her hips, scrubbing Kanako's face. Lizzie plays to the crowd, holding a hand over Kanako's crotch, looking to the FAWNatics for their response, which is quick to come in the form of raucous applause. Thorn then grins and waggles her finger in a "no" gesture to a disappointed groan from the crowd.
"A lady doesn't go where she's not invited," Lizzie explains as she walks her fingers up Kanako's chiseled abs, sending shivers down her spine. "But this," she continues as her hands stop, cupping but not squeezing her breasts, "is fair game." With that, she gently massages the Japanese girl's C-cups, making her prey moan and making the fans hoot and holler lewdly. "Mmmm...A bit sensitive, are we, honey?" Elizabeth taunts, "Good to know for later." she winks.
In the midst of her whimpering and writhing under Lizzie's expert ministrations, Kanako tries to figure out a way out of this blissful torture. Seeing no obvious way out, the Japanese beauty finally shrugs and decides she might as well give Lizzie a preview for later. Grasping her ass once more for leverage, Kanako raises her head a little, putting tongue to crotch with long, loving licks. Taken aback by the sudden licks at her womanhood, Lizzie climbs off of Kanako, a little surprised she would do a thing like that.
Kanako sits up and wipes her lips. "Sorry, Elizabeth," Kanako looks up at her with a look of sincere apology, "I usually don't stoop to such tactics, but I had to do something...Besides," she adds with a grin, "you were making me feel pretty damn good, it's only fair that I reciprocate." she winks at her.
Elizabeth answers her with a seductive lick of her lips, taking a moment to regain her composure. “It’s fine, honey,” she finally says, “but just you wait for the penthouse match. I’ll get even with you then, and then some.” She grins wide, flashing her fanged teeth.
"I'm looking forward to it. But don't expect to just have your way with me. I'm not that easy." she grins as she gets to her feet. "Enough fun for now, though. Let's finish this!" She says with a smile and an outstretched hand. Lizzie smiles back and gladly shakes her hand, ready to end this and move on to the penthouse. After a couple rotations of circling each other, Lizzie lunges at Kanako for another collar and elbow tie-up, but Kanako is ready for her. Dipping to one knee, she smoothly hooks her arm into Elizabeth's and armdrags the bigger girl over onto her back. Thorn hisses and quickly gets back to her feet, but again the fleet-footed Japanese girl is waiting for her, sending her crashing into the corner with a front dropkick that nails her square in the chest. Lizzie's voluptuous body shudders upon impact with the turnbuckles as Kanako quickly backs into the opposite corner. From there, the lightweight launches into an eye-catching cartwheel, followed by two backflips, finishing with a twisting clothesline that brings a pained groan to the vampire's lips.
Akiyama doesn't let up on the gas for a second, dashing into the ropes as Lizzie staggers out of the corner and hitting her across the chest with a clothesline that, again, staggers the bigger girl, but doesn't drop her. Kanako tries again, looking to chop the tree down with another clothesline, and this one comes even closer, but still she refuses to go down. The third time proves to not be the charm for Kanako, because just as she hits the ropes, Elizabeth surges forward, catching the Japanese girl by the throat. With a snarl, she lifts Kanako up high in the air and brings her crashing down to the mat with a bone-rattling chokeslam, following it up with a cover, making sure to hook the near leg.
ONE!
TWO!!
THR-NOOO!!!
Kanako barely manages to kick out at two and a half! Lizzie huffs as she sits on her haunches, brushing her raven hair. “You are stubborn as hell, you know that?” she says while sucking wind, wondering how the hell is Kanako still in this fight.
"So I've been told..." Kanako groans, rubbing her neck as she rolls over onto her stomach, pushing herself up to all fours.
Lizzie sighs, looking at her foe and wondering what it’ll take to keep her down. “You really should stay down,” she advises as she bends over to talk to her, “it’ll only get worse if you keep trying to fight it.”
Kanako is sucking in wind as she sits back on her haunches to look up at the raven-haired beauty, getting a nice eyeful of her cleavage as she bends over. "No...matter...what, I'll never...give up. So, you do what you have to do, Elizabeth. And so will I." With that, she clambers to her feet and faces her adversary, making a "bring it" hand gesture, daring her to do her worst.
Lizzie smiles, seeing the Tokyo Tiger get up. She’s having a great time with the Japanese beauty, even if she’s a little sore from what’s happened, and she doesn’t want it to end just yet. She gladly circles Kanako as this time it’s Kanako who holds out her hands for another test of strength. The vampire looked confused asking “Are you sure?”
Kanako nods as she moves up to her, going chest to chest with the bigger girl, "Positive. If you hold back against me, you'll regret it!" She then pushes her chest into Lizzie's before locking hands with her.
Lizzie purrs, liking the feeling of them chest to chest again, “Don’t get your head stuck this time.” she quips as they push against each other using this as a rest for the two of them.
Kanako chuckles as they push and struggle against each other, "Plenty of time for that in the penthouse, sweetheart. Not my fault your boobs are at my eyeline. Besides, I bet you have a killer front sleeper, dontcha?" she purrs.
Lizzie smiles “Well, my sleepers, when I want them to, can be very lovely to those I like. A vampire bite can be very pleasurable.” she explains with a smirk.
"Heh, so you do like me...I'm sure there are far worse ways to go out, but you'll forgive me if I decline the experience for now." She looks up at her and winks before leaping forward, wrapping her legs around the vampire's waist. The suddenness of the move startles Thorn enough that Kanako manages to free herself from the knucklelock and thread her arms through Lizzie's, locking her hands behind her head in a butterfly hold, locking in a guillotine choke.
GUILLOTINE CHOKE: www.youtube.com/watch?v=nlBjqDlCWuU
Lizzie struggles, giving a vampiric hiss at Kanako, trying to escape the hold, unwilling to submit. Knowing that Lizzie is too proud to submit, much like her, Kanako cranks on the hold hard for a little longer to try and wear the bigger girl down some more. Finally, she untangles her legs from Elizabeth, maintaining the butterfly hold, and proceeds to drop the Countess with a double arm DDT! Kanako then makes the cover, hooking her leg, much like she did to her.
DOUBLE ARM DDT: www.youtube.com/watch?v=DBRAlnt5pXA
ONE!
TWO!!
THR-NOOO!!!
Thorn manages to buck Kanako off her just in time to avoid the pinfall.
Thorn sits up, shaking her head and holding her thumb abd forefinger less than an inch apart. “Almost had me sweetie.” she teased, although she then grimaces and rubs the back of her head, showing the hold and the DDT did effect her a bit.
"Match isn't over yet, hon..." Kanako deadpans as she scrambles to her feet, taking position behind Lizzie and pulling her glove tight, sending a buzz of anticipation amongst the FAWN Faithful, knowing that this is her signal that the end is nigh. As Lizzie slowly gets to her feet, Kanako would uncork one of the biggest weapons in her arsenal: Her devastating spinning back fist known as the Uraken.
URAKEN: www.youtube.com/watch?v=u_MjHqsYwFI
Lizzie was groggy, but heard the roar of the crowd, so she knew something was brewing. As she turns around, she sees Kanako go for her spinning back fist. In scouting Kanako for this match, she had been warned to keep away from this if she could, as it could very well be a knockout blow. Thinking quickly Lizzie ducks the blow and sends a knee to her gut. "Whoulllfff!!" Kanako gasps as she's doubled over by the knee, the air rushing from her lungs. Shaking the cobwebs loose, Lizzie then wraps her arms around Kanako's waist. She then hefts the lightweight up, holding her there for a second to think about it, grinning up at her from between her legs, before sending her back down with a thunderous gutwrench powerbomb!
GUTWRENCH POWERBOMB: www.youtube.com/watch?v=I5zEUTzKPHM
Lizzie gets up, choosing to not pin Kanako and instead decides to pose for the crowd. This proves to be a mistake; as Lizzie played to the crowd, Kanako was shaking the cobwebs loose herself. Kanako slowly pulls herself up, using the ropes to hold her up. As she sees Elizabeth playing to the crowd, a plan forms in her head. As soon as Lizzie turns back around to deal with her adversary once and for all, she walks right into a jaw-jacking superkick. Lizzie is sent wobbling, but before she can fall, Kanako finally connects with the Uraken to send the bigger girl crashing down to the mat. The Countess lies there stunned on the mat, her voluptuous frame writhing. After taking a moment to catch her breath, she points to the turnbuckles, to which the crowd roars its approval. in one graceful leap, the Modern Day Ronin hops to the top and rises on her perch. After taking a moment to steady herself, she launches herself into the air, looking to hit her graceful but brutal Run Her Through finisher!
RUN HER THROUGH: www.youtube.com/watch?v=hjHznQji_JM
Lizzie’s attempts to roll free from the impact zone was too late, as Kanako’s right foot spikes her right in the stomach. The vampire wheezes In pain from the rough landing, her body convulsing.
Kanako quickly makes the cover, laying across Lizzie's prone body, almost hugging her head, silently pleading with her to stay down.
ONE!
TWO!!
THRE-NOOOO!!!
Kanako's pleas would go unanswered as at 2.9, Lizzie kicked out, shocking the crowd. Kanako rolls off of the Countess, holding up three fingers from her back, to which Carpenter shakes his head and holds up two. Kanako hides her face in her hands, her mind racing in anguished conflict. What more must she do to win the match, without hurting Elizabeth more than she needs to?
Meanwhile, Lizzie sits up, clutching her stomach. That move hurt - a lot - but this vampire refuses to stay down. Turning to face Kanako, she decides to mask her pain with bravado. “That all you got?” she sneers in between trying to catch her breath. Kanako sits up, clearly upset and near tears as she clambers to her feet and marches over Elizabeth. She hates it, but she just can't lose her first one-on-one match back from injury. She forces Lizzie to a seated position, then wraps her legs around her waist for another bodyscissors, but this time, she snakesher right arm around her head, pulling back and applying a Dragon Sleeper!
BODYSCISSORS/DRAGON SLEEPER COMBO: www.youtube.com/watch?v=3u_7qDnqNR0
Lizzie grunts as she was locked in tight, but she felt something wet fall onto her collarbone. She turns her head as much as she can to look at Kanako’s face. “Kanako, are you crying?” she asks with concern in her voice, despite the arm around her neck.
"Just tap, so I can stop hurting you, Elizabeth, please!" she begs her as she pours on the pressure, not exactly answering the question, but giving Lizzie the information she was looking for all the same. Hearing the desperation in Kanako’s voice was heartbreaking to the Lady of the Night. Lizzie knew what had to be done. After struggling for a little bit more, she taps out on her leg.
“You win, Tiger.” she said, accepting her loss.
“Ladies and gentlemen...your winner by way of submission...KANAKO AKIYAMA!!!”
As the crowd roars in jubilation, Kanako breathes a sigh of relief, releasing Lizzie the instant she feet her hand on her leg. Spent emotionally, she crumples into a heap on the mat, trying and failing to control her sobbing. A worried Al leans down to her, "You okay, Kanako?" he asks with concern in his voice.
"G-give us a minute, okay, ref?" Elizabeth requests as she rubs her neck. Carpenter nods and backs up to the nearest corner to see what unfolds. She then sits down by Kanako. “Honey, what’s the matter? You just won the match!” she said trying to comfort her.
"I can't fight people good people..." she answers, finally gaining her composure, but still visibly upset, "...because I don't want to hurt them. And I can't fight the bitches...because I'm scared that...that she will come back.” she says with a shudder, referencing what fans had called “Broken Mask Kanako”. “Maybe I was right after all, when I first came here. Maybe I'm not built to do this...maybe I don't belong here after all." she says sadly.
Lizzie pulls Kanako close to her. “Now, you know that’s far from the truth,” she says, stroking her long black hair “You are a great wrestler one of the most popular girls in FAWN. What would all those little girls who look up to you think if you just up and quit? Not to mention the friends you’ve made here...like me.” she adds at the end with a smile.
Kanako takes a deep breath, letting Elizabeth’s words sink in. "There's a difference between being good at something and being meant to do it. But...you're right. For now, this is a time to celebrate." With that, she puts her arms around Lizzie in a big hug, eliciting a round of polite applause for the apparent show of sportsmanship. "Thank you, Elizabeth. For the match and for your kind words." She gets to her feet and offers Lizzie her hand, to which she smiles and takes, letting the Japanese beauty help her up. Kanako then raises Lizzie's arm in an actual show of sportsmanship to another round of applause. Lizzie was a charmer, it came with the job; but as she had her hand raised, she suddenly felt herself overcome with emotion. Unable to hold back, Lizzie pulls Kanako in for a tight embrace and a passionate kiss, causing both women to moan as they locked lips.
"Thanks for the pep talk, Elizabeth,” Kanako says as the finally pull away from each other, “Trixie and I have some things to discuss. I'm looking forward to our penthouse match." She grins up at her as she gives her rear a firm playful smack.
Lizzie giggles at the spank, “Hope Trixie is the understanding type. I think you and I are becoming a thing.” she joked.
Kanako nods, “Yeah, we need to talk about that too. But who knows what the future holds?” With that, she gives Elizabeth a parting hug and exits to do her hard-earned victory lap.