Post by SammieSinclair on Nov 9, 2014 15:15:12 GMT
Ingrid Halstrom...
Reiko Ohno...
With the preliminaries out of the way, the wars for FAWN gold are ready to heat up and when the entrance for a certain member of the Swedish Bikini Team blares through the arena, the crowd knows the Eurasian Title will be up first, but they're also left to wonder why the champ’s music is leading the way.
("TICK TICK BOOM":
www.youtube.com/watch?v=1M02bAWDFkI )
Ingrid pushes through the curtain, a ball of golden motion, Kolina right behind her. The blondes come out to a warm if somewhat confused welcome from the FAWN crowd. Stopping at the top of the ramp, Ingrid throws her arms in the air and when the next "BOOM" happens, the tiny ViQueen throws her arms down and loud pyro blasts boom from the sides of the stage. Kolina dances around pointing to the crowd. As the women start toward the ring, the PA blares to life.
“The next match is scheduled for one fall with a 30-minute time limit and is for the Eurasian Championship. Accompanied to the ring by her partner from Stockholm Sweden…Kolina Naslund, she is FAWN’s Eurasian Champion… and is 111 pounds of pure Swedish Sex appeal…From Halstad Sweden… Ingrid Halstrom!”
Ingrid wears a blue bikini with yellow crosses on her breasts and matching bottoms, the flag of Sweden has never looked better. Her pads are black with Swedish flags on the knee pads. Halstrom’s long blonde hair is pulled back in a fighting ponytail, around her waist the gold and leather of the Eurasian title. Kolina is wearing jeans and a black muscle shirt, hair hanging loose around her shoulders. She will act as support only tonight. The Swedes stride down the aisle, at least for a few steps. But before they can get halfway a phalanx of golden-skinned warriors in half kimonos barrel into them from behind, two into Kolina and two into Ingrid.
Each Swede is sent to the steel grating HARD. As the shock dissipates and the anger mounts, the crowd sees Sayuki Matsumoto and Sayuri Anzu pummeling away on Kolina. Not far away, Reiko Ohno and Seah Sin light up Ingrid, passing her back and forth for wicked chops like she’s a joint around the campfire.
Watching from a safe distance is a beaming Yuko Ogura. She leads with high-pitched yelps and exaggerated swings of her hands.
The crowd roars its disapproval as the evil little director/dictator guides her original Invaders, Sayuki and Sayuri, to shuffle Kolina toward the back, beating and kicking her the entire way. Meanwhile, Reiko and Seah “guide” the champion toward the ring. Stripping Ingrid of her belt, Seah hands it to Yuko.
Ogura points toward the squared circle and Ohno and Sin bum rush the blonde to the apron, tossing her in under the bottom rope. Quickly following behind, at Yuko’s command, is Reiko Ohno. The sinewy Asian tosses off her silky little half-kimono (more like a third) and moves to the Swede, the blonde beauty having made it to all fours before Ohno claims her with a handful of ponytail.
Reiko is clad in a cream-colored terrycloth top that crosses her breasts tightly, and leaves her shoulders uncovered, while her biceps are also covered by the cloth. She wears similarly hued material as hand wraps (suspicious in any situation, but especially so when Yuko was involved). Below the same material is in a thin ring that forms a tiny set of boy-cut trunks that slip well below the top of her hips and barely cover her glutes. She wears black boots and pads to finish the eye-catching attire.
Meeting at the timekeeper, Seah and Yuko bully the man and the nearby announcer to make this battle official. The man hesitates until Yuko brandishes both the belt and a sneering Seah.
“And her opponent,” the man stutters, ”standing 5 feet 6 inches tall, weighing in at 125 pounds from Yokohama, Japan, this is Samurai Cyclone Ninja…Reiko Ohno.”
Seah shoves the man to his ass and snatches the microphone, handing it to Yuko.
“Since you don’t have courage to have a real match at Mania,” she shouts at Halstrom. “You will have one on our terms tonight.”
Seah brandishes a balled fist at the timekeeper and, without any direction from the FAWN brass, the man decides to save his skin by ringing the bell. Yuko nods appreciatively, bowing at the dope.
In the ring, Reiko tugs Ingrid to wobbly feet, puts some distance between them with a shove, then shoots a spinning roundhouse kick at the ViQueen’s temple, hoping to make a violent impression on the champ and those FAWNatics who might have thought themselves well rid of the Asian Invasion.
Reiko's kick finds Ingrid's temple with a blood-chilling 'THOOONK', the impact from the boot spinning Halstrom away, cross-eyed. The Swedish stunner stumbles away, barely managing to keep her balance through the first couple of steps--and absolutely no more. Halstrom pitches forward, crashing to the mat, face down and shuddering. The FAWNatics let Yuko and her goons know, in NO uncertain terms, their opinion of this... dare it be call it Pearl Harbor? Regardless, the masses shower Ogura and her troops with jeers--and already, a couple of crumpled up plastic cups fly toward the demented cupie doll of a manager.
While Ogura turns to have some choice shrieks at those in the front row and Seah stations herself close to the apron and the action, Ohno moves to the blonde and STOMPS her in the base of the spine. The Scandinavian arches in pain, reaching to push Reiko's grinding heel off the lower level of her spinal column. Done rearranging Halstrom's vertebrae, Reiko scrapes the champ off the deck and bullies her into the ropes, then unloads with a set of three wicked backhand chops to the chest of the Bikini Teamer. Snatching the near wrist, the Invader starts to throw Ingrid off with an Irish whip. But somehow, the little ViQueen manages to reverse, sending Reiko for the ride. Ohno rebounds off the cables and flies toward the still somewhat dazed Swede hoping to hit her Cyclone Smash.
(CYCLONE SMASH:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=51p62dk3Dqw )
Reiko's flight through the air is a thing of beauty--but honestly, all the height and all the twirling is just window dressing. Incredibly graceful, athletic window dressing, but decoration nonetheless--the TRUE damage comes from Ohno's forearm, which SLAMS into Ingrid's jaw, snapping the beautiful blonde's head back, as well as sending Halstrom's shapely legs flying out in front of her. It's then the ViQueen's turn to fly, sailing through the air before crashing to the mat, the back of her head bouncing HARD after the unforgiving canvas. Dazed and disoriented, instinct compels the Bikini Team to start rolling toward the ropes, hoping to escape the ring--perhaps forgetting that there are Invaders outside of the ring as well.
Reiko, already on her feet, watches in amusement as Halstrom bails right into the waiting arms of Seah Sin. The Korean addition to the Invasion welcomes Ingrid by yanking her into a chickenwing and running the champ straight into the metal barricade in front of them. Using the ViQueen as a battering ram, Seah sends Ingrid's midriff THUMPING into the steel, nearly spilling Halstrom into the front row. With a wide-eyed official watching, Yuko threatens to take Ingrid's gold to the Swede's skull but shakes her head. "I never do that," she says innocently, and directs Sin to send Ingrid sprinting back to the apron and sliding in with her challenger. The waiting Reiko plucks the Swede off the canvas by ponytail and wrist and, in one fluid motion, shoots Halstrom toward the far ropes. Reiko sets up mid-ring, waiting to dip and collect the Bikini Teamer and flip the tawny Scandinavian beauty through flips and twists before breaking her spine with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker.
(TILT-A-WHIRL BACKBREAKER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=fshq_oSLAsI )
Ohno snags the battered blonde almost effortlessly, scooping Ingrid into the air and swinging her around before dropping to one knee. Halstrom finds herself viciously THROWN down, spine first, across the Ninja's posted thigh, the impact forcing an anguished howl past the Eurasian champ's lips. Reiko then slaps one hand down across a thigh of Ingrid's, and her other hand to Halstrom's bosom, shoving the Swede off with such force that she doesn't even turn, her back striking the canvas with a dull thud. The challenger then drops forward, hooking a leg as she covers.
ONE...
TWO...
THNOOOOOOOO!!!!!
Ingrid gets a shoulder up.
Focusing her dark eyes like lasers, Ohno silently burns a hole through the official, but simultaneously plucks Ingrid off the deck and guides a rubbery Halstrom up as she rises. Facing off, Yuko's Ninja slips around the blonde, locking elbows up with the ViQueen as they go back to back. But instead of leaning forward to try and get a roll-up pin, the bigger Asian 'hups' Halstrom up onto her spine like a busty backpack. The Invader starts to transfer her grip from elbows to Swedish throat so she can torture the blonde's backbone further with a nasty Gory Lock.
(GORY LOCK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ztyjrPdttmE )
As Ingrid leaves her feet, Reiko feels the blonde's boots sail past her--and she promptly broadens her stance, Ohno leaving her thighs in position to catch Halstrom's feet and hold them in place. The challenger then leans forward, until her torso is very nearly parallel to the canvas--and Ingrid's heaving, straining bosom is pointed directly to the rafters. Ohno makes a point of bouncing on the balls of her feet, jerking down violently on Halstrom's chin, pouring every ounce of strength into dislodging the ViQueen's vertebrae. Whatever the state of her spinal column, Ingrid's gurls are VERY plainly displaced within the confines of her top, Halstrom's bounty jiggling with each yank and bounce. The blonde wails in agony, her arms flailing in helplessness--but she spits out a pained, "Noooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaggggghhhh..." when the referee asks if she's had enough.
Ohno responds to the denial emphatically, laying out and CRUSHING Ingrid into the deck face and chest-first beneath her. Reclining on the shellshocked blonde, Ohno enjoys her dominance until a shriek from the sideline from Yuko gets her moving. Again peeling the diminutive ponytailed Swede off the canvas, Reiko bum-rushes the champion to the ropes and tosses her over. Though the maneuver might be questionable for a challenger in a title match, the Invader understands her partner in crime is no more than a step away from where Ingrid lands and, while Ohno turns the ref's eyes toward her with a grasp of the man's shoulder, Seah Sin BURIES a shin deep between Ingrid's thighs. The ViQueen rises to pigeony tiptoes, jaw dropping wide, baby blues crossing. Quickly, the despicable Sin lifts the frozen blonde and stuffs her back in. Reiko collects her gift and shoves the knock-kneed Halstrom into a corner where she pivots to deliver her signature Bytch Chop.
(BYTCH CHOP:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=W1larcr99xo )
'THWOOOOOOOOOMP!'
The sound of Reiko's backhand meeting Ingrid's cheek reverberates all the way to the furthest reaches of the arena--and considering how loud it is to the ears of the FAWNatics THERE, they can easily deduce what a massive blow it had been. Sure enough, Halstrom's legs--already jellied from Seah's southern strike--give way almost immediately, sending the ViQueen crashing to her taut tush. Eyes blinking, Halstrom's noggin starts to slump back against the middle buckle, the Eurasian champ clearly seeing stars at the moment.
Without an instant's hesitation, the Invader turns on a dime and heads for the opposite corner. Tapping the top buckle, Reiko makes a u-turn and sprints back at the dazed and disheveled blonde. At a few feet out, Ohno launches, legs extended, planning to send either copper-skinned stem bracketing the blonde's braincase, her tush and undercarriage ready to bust the chest and face of her little golden-maned filly.
The crowd makes every effort to will some of their strength into Ingrid's flagging form, but the blonde can only mewl in protest when she sees Reiko leaving her feet--Halstrom's aching body balks at the command of her mind to try rolling either left or right. Instead, Ohno lands right in the saddle, her backside SLAMMING into the ViQueen's sternum as the Ninja's hands claim the top rope, one on either side of the uppermost turnbuckle. Gripping the cable, Ohno demonstrates her upper body strength, hoisting herself into the air--only to bring her ass crashing down, time and time again. The combination of the Asian's hindquarters driving gasps of oxygen out of her lungs and Reiko's junk smashing into her mouth and nostrils, impairing her ability to replenish her air supply, the blonde slumps deeper and deeper into the corner. Following a dozen thrusts of her hips, the challengers pulls herself heavenward one more time--and HOLDS herself there, her rump hovering ominous above the moaning Eurasian champion for a lingering moment. And THEN, Reiko lands a thirteenth for good measure, before rolling away.
But just as quickly as Reiko dismounts, she turns and wraps her hands around the throat of the battered, bruised blonde. Choking the champ breathless, Ingrid's face growing rosy, the official intercedes. He forcibly pulls Ohno off the Swede, dragging Reiko to the opposite side of the ring for a scolding. But while he does, Seah rises to kneel on the apron. The Korean wraps an arm around Ingrid's neck from behind and continues to strangle the challenger for long, breathtaking seconds until the desperate cries of the fans register with the zebra. The man turns but by the time he trains his eyes, Seah's boots are planted on the floor. He looks back at Reiko, Ohno throwing her hands up. "Don't blame me. I seem to remember you gettin’ all grab ass. So I assume you know where I was."
The official raises his hand, one reproachful finger extended as his mouth starts to open... only he holds off, shaking his head as he allows Reiko to walk past him. The smug challenger saunters toward her foe without a care, taking her time as Halstrom rolls to her knees. Clutching at the ropes, the Swedish stunner begins to pull herself up, the blonde panting as she sags against the cables. But with Ohno getting nearer--though still not in any particular hurry--Ingrid figures she needs to strike now. The ViQueen pushes away from the cables, swinging a wild, mighty right hand toward Reiko's jaw. It might have knocked the Asian's head off her shoulders had it connected, but Halstrom comes up empty, the force of the swing sending Ingrid tumbling to the mat, landing on her stomach with a groan.
Reiko giggles nervously, knowing she'd made a mistake but hadn't ended up paying, except that is for the pounding her ears take from the unhappy Yuko. Ohno holds up her hands to calm and quiet her manager then sinks both sets of claws into Ingrid's scalp. The Asian hauls the flagging, yipping champ to her feet and aims her at another corner, whipping the Bikini Teamer toward the buckles. Or that was the plan. Instead, Ingrid shows some life, reversing the whip. Reiko scurries toward the corner, but instead of hitting the buckles, she hops to the bottom ropes. Blindly, Reiko turns and leaps in a crossbody, hoping to catch the diminutive, flaxen-haired ViQueen beneath her.
(REBOUND CROSSBODY:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=-fVba8BTGqs )
Ohno's resourceful ways allowing the Ninja to strike Ingrid as the Bikini Teamer is skidding to a halt, and her momentum sends both blonde and brunette crashing to the canvas. HOWEVER... Halstrom demonstrates some resourcefulness of her own, rolling through her impact with the mat and landing ON TOP of the challenger. And in spite of the Invasion's opening ambush and Reiko's domination of the match, suddenly it's INGRID who's reaching to hook a leg...
Yuko looks like she's stuck a finger in an electric socket, squealing in fear and flailing wildly as Reiko squirms in the Swede's grip. Seah slaps the canvas demanding Ohno free herself while the official slaps along with her for a very different reason...
ONE...
TWO...
... and Reiko kicks out. She scrambles to all fours, staring at the referee who thankfully for Ohno and her continued employment, holds up two fingers. The golden-skinned grappler pushes to her feet. Ingrid's there as well, slightly turned. It's enough of an angle for Reiko to lock her hands overhead and close, ready to bring a double axehandle crushing down on a point between the blonde's shoulderblades.
And just like, the ViQueen's attempt at a rally is snuffed out. Ingrid howls in pain as Reiko's clubbing blow strikes home, a quake running through the blonde beauty's legs as she staggers forward, spine arched. Halstrom has to continue her retreat from her knees, dropping to them before crawling away a few more feet, until she can finally sink into the ropes. But while she might be reeling, she had at least finally given the FAWNatics some reason to believe--and they show their faith by starting a chant of, "IN-GRID! IN-GRID!"
Seah and Yuko turn toward the insolent FAWNatics, Sin staring them down, Ogura shrieking at them to SHUT UP. Meanwhile, in the ring, Reiko sinks her slender digits into Halstrom's scalp and draws back her foe's head before SLAMMING it into the middle buckle. Ohno forces the Bikini Teamer up the rest of the way and turns the blonde to face her. Giving her palm a long lick, a sneering Reiko pivots to level a Ninja Chop at the Swede's chest and, maybe, a few more than one if the first is successful.
And that first chop is VERY successful, the added moisture from her saliva resulting in an extra loud 'THWWAAAAAACCCKKKK!' when Ohno's palm meets Ingrid's sternum. A second Ninja Chop soon follows, accompanied by a third that spawns a piteous whimper from the fading Eurasian champion. And that proves music to Reiko's ears, leading her to respond with a fourth and a fifth chop. Halstrom had always considered herself lucky not to have any first-hand experience with Juliet Bloodwind's chops--and if Ohno's were any indication of how strong Bloodwind's were, she never knew HOW thankful she should be... until now. A SIXTH Ninja Chop once more overwhelms the Bikini Teamer's legs, sending Halstrom crashing to her tush in the corner.
With the champ taking a seat, Yuko quickly directs her Ninja to the opposite corner. Once there, Reiko raises both arms high as she turns, drawing a loud set of jeers from the assembled. The Invader uses the sound as a starting gun. The Asian sprints across the canvas and, as she approaches her target, leaps fast and low. Ohno's body shoots toward Ingrid's chest like the cross of a 't', Reiko hoping to use her frame as a weapon and take yet more of whatever reserves are left in the faltering Eurasian titleholder.
(LOW CROSSBODY:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=wz3D5_yW3J4 )
What Ohno's crossbody lacks in height, it makes up for with impact, Halstrom groaning loudly as the Ninja's torso smashes into hers. The sight of the ViQueen's drenched, battered body sinking even deeper into the corner prompts a significant reduction in the volume of the crowd's chant of her name. Meanwhile, Reiko climbs to her feet, grabs an ankle and tugs the Swede away from the safety of the ropes, without any apparent regard for the blonde's condition.
Reiko "helps' the battered blonde to her feet. It's a task, but after fits and starts, Ohno gets a stooped Halstrom to her feet. The challenger tugs the head of the Bikini Teamer between her thighs. The Invader clamps her golden-skinned stems tight around the Scandinavian's noggin. Reiko presses her palms together and bows to the boos. She then starts to wrap her arms around the gulping tanned tummy of the champ, ready to vault Ingrid up and over her shoulder before catching her and, if she could, raise her high in a crucifix to deliver her signature Yokohama Mana.
(YOKOHAMA MAMA @ 2:04:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=fIyLgmBZJWM )
Ingrid Halstrom gets swung up across Reiko Ohno's shoulder, but as the Ninja attempts to shuffle her grip to secure the blonde's wrists, the ViQueen manages to writhe her way out the back door. Touching down behind, back to back with her opponent, Ingrid spins around as quickly as she can manage--and, doing her best to ignore the toll of the Invasion's onslaught, Halstrom's arms quickly begin to slide underneath Reiko's. IF she could get the full nelson secured, then she could sweep out the Asian stunner's legs, DRIVE Reiko down to the canvas face first... and maybe, just maybe, finish this night STILL Eurasian champion.
(FULL NELSON FACEBUSTER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ahAG8asL0Ko )
Yuko is strangely silent, mostly because she's turned toward the crowd, grinning as she expects to hear the slam of the blonde's head and shoulders against the canvas. In the ring, Ohno's face turns from confident to anxious in a split-second when she loses her grip. Before the Invasion's Ninja can react, the Swede has her arms snaked around Ohno's, locking behind Reiko's neck in a full nelson. And with Seah's jaw dropping when she spins to see the counter, Ingrid lifts a leg and throws it back, gaining extra momentum to DRIVE Reiko's face into the deck with considerable force. The Invader ends splayed on the canvas, a shudder shaking her body. Next to the challenger, Ingrid wearily shovels Ohno to her back and presses tight in a crossbody, hooking a leg for...
ONE...
TWO...
THRNOOO!
The Ninja bucks free with a powerful kickout, forcing Halstrom off of her enough to allow Ohno to roll over to her stomach. A breathless Ingrid looks up at the referee, hoping against hope that he holds up three fingers. But when she sees only two, the ViQueen realizes she doesn't have time to pout. Instead, the diminutive, buxom Swede crawls over to Reiko, climbing into a straddle of Reiko's lower back. Then, leaning forward, she reaches over Ohno's shoulders to find her foe's wrists, hoping to grab them and secure a straightjacket camel clutch.
Snatching each up in turn, Halstrom draws both arms across Reiko's throat, creating an 'x' out of the limbs and a perfect choker for the challenger. Lifting Reiko's upper body off the deck with the straightjacket, the Swede leeeeans back in her saddle, forcing the Invader's spine into a wicked arch. Reiko cries out in pain and, when the ref asks if she wants to give in, a screaming Yuko answers for her Ninja with a high-pitched 'NO'.
Seah nervously sweeps her fingers through her raven locks as Ogura paces. With her arms trapped, there's little Ohno can hope to do but survive the Clutch. Seah reaches in to grab an ankle of her fellow Asian, and pull her boot to the ropes, but the ref sees and kicks Sin's hand away. "Whaddya say, Reiko?" he asks again.
"Nuhhhhohh," she whimpers.
Screwing her eyes shut as she leans back, Ingrid YAAAAAAANKS back on Reiko's wrists with every ounce of strength she can muster. Soon, BOTH women are wailing--from agony, the other from the costs of her determination. Alas, it's Halstrom's resolve which cracks first, the curvy blonde releasing Ohno's wrists and allowing the Ninja to crash back to the canvas, face and chest first. Ingrid rises into a standing straddle above her, wringing out her own shoulders before stooping down to gather a handful of hair. Tugging the challenger back to her feet, the ViQueen stuffs Reiko's head under her left arm, hoping to keep the momentum flowing in her favor by executing her Runeslam.
(RUNESLAM @1:29:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=rb8XSum_eLg&feature=related )
With the Invaders on the outside appearing more distressed by the second, the diminutive blonde heaves Reiko off her feet, the challenger's boot soles pointed to the rafters. And Ingrid continues her improbable comeback by sitting out and nearly driving Ohno THROUGH the canvas with the SLAM. Ingrid quickly collects both of Reiko's legs behind the knees and folds the demolished Japanese grappler into a golden-skinned matchbook. The crowd roars at the nearly inconceivable through...
ONE...
TWO...
THREENOO!
Reiko gets a shoulder off the canvas no more than an inch then slumps to her side to avoid another pinning attempt. Desperation rearing its ugly head, Yuko leaps atop the mat on the outside, screaming at the official the Swede pulled her Ninja’s tights and demanding the blonde be disqualified.
But apparently, this is one referee who has had too many dealings with Yuko Ogura in the past. "The ONLY person I'm gonna disqualify," he snaps, "Is Reiko here, if you don't get your ass off the apron!" The widening of the Napoleonic manager's eyes, and the slight drop of her jaw seem to indicate she understood EXACTLY what he had said--but after a moment's hesitation, Ogura raises her hands, shaking her head in confusion. That changes quickly, however, when the official turns his head from her toward the timekeeper's table. She drops promptly to the floor then, while Ingrid Halstrom climbs back to her feet. Pivoting, the Swedish blonde sprints into the ropes, shooting off the strands... and hops OVER Ohno, carrying on her way in the direction of Yuko and Seah, launching a suicide dive through the ropes in an attempt to keep BOTH ladies from interfering the rest of the way.
Catching both women mid-complaint with the zebra, the rocketing Swede splits the cables and careens into both Seah and Yuko, knocking each for a loop. Seah is sent barreling into the metal barricade behind her, her back slamming against the steel. While Yuko is sent in frontwards with enough force she tumbles over and into laps in the front row. Screaming in pain and protest, Ogura demands those in the first set of seats unhand her. Seah slides down the barrier in anguish and, already standing in front of the dispatched Invaders, the blonde wipes her hands after a job well done. But behind her, a partially recovered Ninja hits the opposite ropes as Ingrid enjoys and sprints toward the champ's six o'clock, hoping to hit a suicide dive of her own.
And to the immediate consternation of the FAWNatics, Reiko Ohno gets EXACTLY what she wants, her body SLAMMING into Ingrid's just as the Eurasian champ begins to turn around. The Ninja's weight and momentum send the ViQueen staggering forward, frantically fighting to maintain her balance... to no avail. The blonde stunner starts to fall to her knees, but unfortunately, her chest CRASHES into the edge of the announce table before her descent is completed. Moaning in pain, Halstrom tumbles to a seat, leaning against the broadcast position, her left arm pressed tight against her throbbing bosom.
It takes a good five seconds before Reiko can rise. She slides under the bottom rope and out to break the count and join a risen Seah. And while Yuko struggles to make it back over the barrier, the pair of young Invaders each take a wrist of the blonde, pull her broken body off the floor and, turning the champ, aim her at the apron. Ingrid is sent flying into the unforgiving side of the mat, her vertebrae CRUNCHING into the apron. Baby blues half-lidded, Halstrom winces and mewls as her tanned frame arches in agony. With the count accumulating once more, Reiko collects the Bikini Teamer by a wrist and a shoulder, spins her foe, and tosses her back in under the bottom rope. Following the Vi-Queen in, Reiko scrapes the gorgeous Scandinavian off the deck. She tugs the blonde's head between her thighs and starts to secure double underhooks to further her control. She'd need it if she wanted to destroy the champ for good with her jumping facebuster finisher Ohno She Did'n.
(OHNO SHE DID’N’:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=EJ62JoAYeXQ )
Ohno's powerful stems propel her heavenward, the Ninja rising until her upper body hangs over Ingrid's back in a near 60 degree angle... and there she remains, for just over five full seconds. Then, and ONLY then, Reiko throws it into full reverse. Swinging in the opposite direction, the Invader parts her shapely legs into as wide a 'V' as she can manage, allocating PLENTY of room for Ingrid to plummet along with her. The ViQueen's face meets a VICIOUS landing, BLASTED into the canvas with almost-nuclear force. The impact sends Halstrom flying up to her knees, eyes closed and mouth agape, her tongue absently poking through as she tumbles over onto her side. What remains of the reigning Eurasian champion gathers into a boneless puddle, arms and legs sprawled in all directions, her chest only gently heaving against the restraints of her top.
Yuko nods on the outside, happy to be free of the great unwashed and happier still to pluck the spilled Eurasian gold off the floor and watch Reiko leave the blonde a shell. Ohno spreads the demolished Ingrid in an motionless starfish. The Invader climbs aboard her foe in a full body pin, cupping her chin with locked palms, her elbows atop Halstrom's shoulders. The official, momentarily stunned by the force of the impact, gathers his wits and slides next to the duo, slapping the canvas for...
ONE...
TWO...
... and THREE!
Almost instantaneously, Ohno is joined in the ring by her fellow Invaders, the general leading the way. Seah helps Reiko to her feet and both plant boot leather on the chest of the defeated as the PA announces the obvious. "Your winner, by pinfall, and NEW Eurasian champion...Reiko Ohno!”
Seah raises Reiko's right arm high as Yuko places the belt around her Ninja’s waist. Moving to the ring's edge, she calls for a microphone and makes a nice catch of a tossed 'stick'. Gathering her breath, Yuko wipes her moist brow and bows to the new champion, Reiko doing likewise in return. "I would like to take this opportunity," Yuko says, "to congratulate the BEST Eurasian champion ever. But I must also say, a Eurasian championship should not be defended in the armpit of America."
The crowd doesn't much care for the reference.
"It should be defended on the continents and so..."
The manager is interrupted when Ingrid stirs. She pushes off Seah and Reiko's boots and tries to rise. Yuko nods at the former champion and the beatdown commences. The Invaders stomp Ingrid into putty before tossing her over the top, Halstrom ending in a jumbled pool of limbs and torso on the floor. "As I was saying..." Yuko apparently decides the condensed version will be sufficient. "Say goodbye to the Invasion..."
The crowd erupts in cheers.
"And say goodbye to OUR belt." Ogura drops her microphone with a CLUNK, the crowd silenced. The Invasion threesome head for the hills or, apparently more appropriately the airport, taking FAWN gold with them up the ramp and back to the Orient for who knew how long.
Reiko Ohno...
With the preliminaries out of the way, the wars for FAWN gold are ready to heat up and when the entrance for a certain member of the Swedish Bikini Team blares through the arena, the crowd knows the Eurasian Title will be up first, but they're also left to wonder why the champ’s music is leading the way.
("TICK TICK BOOM":
www.youtube.com/watch?v=1M02bAWDFkI )
Ingrid pushes through the curtain, a ball of golden motion, Kolina right behind her. The blondes come out to a warm if somewhat confused welcome from the FAWN crowd. Stopping at the top of the ramp, Ingrid throws her arms in the air and when the next "BOOM" happens, the tiny ViQueen throws her arms down and loud pyro blasts boom from the sides of the stage. Kolina dances around pointing to the crowd. As the women start toward the ring, the PA blares to life.
“The next match is scheduled for one fall with a 30-minute time limit and is for the Eurasian Championship. Accompanied to the ring by her partner from Stockholm Sweden…Kolina Naslund, she is FAWN’s Eurasian Champion… and is 111 pounds of pure Swedish Sex appeal…From Halstad Sweden… Ingrid Halstrom!”
Ingrid wears a blue bikini with yellow crosses on her breasts and matching bottoms, the flag of Sweden has never looked better. Her pads are black with Swedish flags on the knee pads. Halstrom’s long blonde hair is pulled back in a fighting ponytail, around her waist the gold and leather of the Eurasian title. Kolina is wearing jeans and a black muscle shirt, hair hanging loose around her shoulders. She will act as support only tonight. The Swedes stride down the aisle, at least for a few steps. But before they can get halfway a phalanx of golden-skinned warriors in half kimonos barrel into them from behind, two into Kolina and two into Ingrid.
Each Swede is sent to the steel grating HARD. As the shock dissipates and the anger mounts, the crowd sees Sayuki Matsumoto and Sayuri Anzu pummeling away on Kolina. Not far away, Reiko Ohno and Seah Sin light up Ingrid, passing her back and forth for wicked chops like she’s a joint around the campfire.
Watching from a safe distance is a beaming Yuko Ogura. She leads with high-pitched yelps and exaggerated swings of her hands.
The crowd roars its disapproval as the evil little director/dictator guides her original Invaders, Sayuki and Sayuri, to shuffle Kolina toward the back, beating and kicking her the entire way. Meanwhile, Reiko and Seah “guide” the champion toward the ring. Stripping Ingrid of her belt, Seah hands it to Yuko.
Ogura points toward the squared circle and Ohno and Sin bum rush the blonde to the apron, tossing her in under the bottom rope. Quickly following behind, at Yuko’s command, is Reiko Ohno. The sinewy Asian tosses off her silky little half-kimono (more like a third) and moves to the Swede, the blonde beauty having made it to all fours before Ohno claims her with a handful of ponytail.
Reiko is clad in a cream-colored terrycloth top that crosses her breasts tightly, and leaves her shoulders uncovered, while her biceps are also covered by the cloth. She wears similarly hued material as hand wraps (suspicious in any situation, but especially so when Yuko was involved). Below the same material is in a thin ring that forms a tiny set of boy-cut trunks that slip well below the top of her hips and barely cover her glutes. She wears black boots and pads to finish the eye-catching attire.
Meeting at the timekeeper, Seah and Yuko bully the man and the nearby announcer to make this battle official. The man hesitates until Yuko brandishes both the belt and a sneering Seah.
“And her opponent,” the man stutters, ”standing 5 feet 6 inches tall, weighing in at 125 pounds from Yokohama, Japan, this is Samurai Cyclone Ninja…Reiko Ohno.”
Seah shoves the man to his ass and snatches the microphone, handing it to Yuko.
“Since you don’t have courage to have a real match at Mania,” she shouts at Halstrom. “You will have one on our terms tonight.”
Seah brandishes a balled fist at the timekeeper and, without any direction from the FAWN brass, the man decides to save his skin by ringing the bell. Yuko nods appreciatively, bowing at the dope.
In the ring, Reiko tugs Ingrid to wobbly feet, puts some distance between them with a shove, then shoots a spinning roundhouse kick at the ViQueen’s temple, hoping to make a violent impression on the champ and those FAWNatics who might have thought themselves well rid of the Asian Invasion.
Reiko's kick finds Ingrid's temple with a blood-chilling 'THOOONK', the impact from the boot spinning Halstrom away, cross-eyed. The Swedish stunner stumbles away, barely managing to keep her balance through the first couple of steps--and absolutely no more. Halstrom pitches forward, crashing to the mat, face down and shuddering. The FAWNatics let Yuko and her goons know, in NO uncertain terms, their opinion of this... dare it be call it Pearl Harbor? Regardless, the masses shower Ogura and her troops with jeers--and already, a couple of crumpled up plastic cups fly toward the demented cupie doll of a manager.
While Ogura turns to have some choice shrieks at those in the front row and Seah stations herself close to the apron and the action, Ohno moves to the blonde and STOMPS her in the base of the spine. The Scandinavian arches in pain, reaching to push Reiko's grinding heel off the lower level of her spinal column. Done rearranging Halstrom's vertebrae, Reiko scrapes the champ off the deck and bullies her into the ropes, then unloads with a set of three wicked backhand chops to the chest of the Bikini Teamer. Snatching the near wrist, the Invader starts to throw Ingrid off with an Irish whip. But somehow, the little ViQueen manages to reverse, sending Reiko for the ride. Ohno rebounds off the cables and flies toward the still somewhat dazed Swede hoping to hit her Cyclone Smash.
(CYCLONE SMASH:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=51p62dk3Dqw )
Reiko's flight through the air is a thing of beauty--but honestly, all the height and all the twirling is just window dressing. Incredibly graceful, athletic window dressing, but decoration nonetheless--the TRUE damage comes from Ohno's forearm, which SLAMS into Ingrid's jaw, snapping the beautiful blonde's head back, as well as sending Halstrom's shapely legs flying out in front of her. It's then the ViQueen's turn to fly, sailing through the air before crashing to the mat, the back of her head bouncing HARD after the unforgiving canvas. Dazed and disoriented, instinct compels the Bikini Team to start rolling toward the ropes, hoping to escape the ring--perhaps forgetting that there are Invaders outside of the ring as well.
Reiko, already on her feet, watches in amusement as Halstrom bails right into the waiting arms of Seah Sin. The Korean addition to the Invasion welcomes Ingrid by yanking her into a chickenwing and running the champ straight into the metal barricade in front of them. Using the ViQueen as a battering ram, Seah sends Ingrid's midriff THUMPING into the steel, nearly spilling Halstrom into the front row. With a wide-eyed official watching, Yuko threatens to take Ingrid's gold to the Swede's skull but shakes her head. "I never do that," she says innocently, and directs Sin to send Ingrid sprinting back to the apron and sliding in with her challenger. The waiting Reiko plucks the Swede off the canvas by ponytail and wrist and, in one fluid motion, shoots Halstrom toward the far ropes. Reiko sets up mid-ring, waiting to dip and collect the Bikini Teamer and flip the tawny Scandinavian beauty through flips and twists before breaking her spine with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker.
(TILT-A-WHIRL BACKBREAKER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=fshq_oSLAsI )
Ohno snags the battered blonde almost effortlessly, scooping Ingrid into the air and swinging her around before dropping to one knee. Halstrom finds herself viciously THROWN down, spine first, across the Ninja's posted thigh, the impact forcing an anguished howl past the Eurasian champ's lips. Reiko then slaps one hand down across a thigh of Ingrid's, and her other hand to Halstrom's bosom, shoving the Swede off with such force that she doesn't even turn, her back striking the canvas with a dull thud. The challenger then drops forward, hooking a leg as she covers.
ONE...
TWO...
THNOOOOOOOO!!!!!
Ingrid gets a shoulder up.
Focusing her dark eyes like lasers, Ohno silently burns a hole through the official, but simultaneously plucks Ingrid off the deck and guides a rubbery Halstrom up as she rises. Facing off, Yuko's Ninja slips around the blonde, locking elbows up with the ViQueen as they go back to back. But instead of leaning forward to try and get a roll-up pin, the bigger Asian 'hups' Halstrom up onto her spine like a busty backpack. The Invader starts to transfer her grip from elbows to Swedish throat so she can torture the blonde's backbone further with a nasty Gory Lock.
(GORY LOCK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ztyjrPdttmE )
As Ingrid leaves her feet, Reiko feels the blonde's boots sail past her--and she promptly broadens her stance, Ohno leaving her thighs in position to catch Halstrom's feet and hold them in place. The challenger then leans forward, until her torso is very nearly parallel to the canvas--and Ingrid's heaving, straining bosom is pointed directly to the rafters. Ohno makes a point of bouncing on the balls of her feet, jerking down violently on Halstrom's chin, pouring every ounce of strength into dislodging the ViQueen's vertebrae. Whatever the state of her spinal column, Ingrid's gurls are VERY plainly displaced within the confines of her top, Halstrom's bounty jiggling with each yank and bounce. The blonde wails in agony, her arms flailing in helplessness--but she spits out a pained, "Noooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaggggghhhh..." when the referee asks if she's had enough.
Ohno responds to the denial emphatically, laying out and CRUSHING Ingrid into the deck face and chest-first beneath her. Reclining on the shellshocked blonde, Ohno enjoys her dominance until a shriek from the sideline from Yuko gets her moving. Again peeling the diminutive ponytailed Swede off the canvas, Reiko bum-rushes the champion to the ropes and tosses her over. Though the maneuver might be questionable for a challenger in a title match, the Invader understands her partner in crime is no more than a step away from where Ingrid lands and, while Ohno turns the ref's eyes toward her with a grasp of the man's shoulder, Seah Sin BURIES a shin deep between Ingrid's thighs. The ViQueen rises to pigeony tiptoes, jaw dropping wide, baby blues crossing. Quickly, the despicable Sin lifts the frozen blonde and stuffs her back in. Reiko collects her gift and shoves the knock-kneed Halstrom into a corner where she pivots to deliver her signature Bytch Chop.
(BYTCH CHOP:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=W1larcr99xo )
'THWOOOOOOOOOMP!'
The sound of Reiko's backhand meeting Ingrid's cheek reverberates all the way to the furthest reaches of the arena--and considering how loud it is to the ears of the FAWNatics THERE, they can easily deduce what a massive blow it had been. Sure enough, Halstrom's legs--already jellied from Seah's southern strike--give way almost immediately, sending the ViQueen crashing to her taut tush. Eyes blinking, Halstrom's noggin starts to slump back against the middle buckle, the Eurasian champ clearly seeing stars at the moment.
Without an instant's hesitation, the Invader turns on a dime and heads for the opposite corner. Tapping the top buckle, Reiko makes a u-turn and sprints back at the dazed and disheveled blonde. At a few feet out, Ohno launches, legs extended, planning to send either copper-skinned stem bracketing the blonde's braincase, her tush and undercarriage ready to bust the chest and face of her little golden-maned filly.
The crowd makes every effort to will some of their strength into Ingrid's flagging form, but the blonde can only mewl in protest when she sees Reiko leaving her feet--Halstrom's aching body balks at the command of her mind to try rolling either left or right. Instead, Ohno lands right in the saddle, her backside SLAMMING into the ViQueen's sternum as the Ninja's hands claim the top rope, one on either side of the uppermost turnbuckle. Gripping the cable, Ohno demonstrates her upper body strength, hoisting herself into the air--only to bring her ass crashing down, time and time again. The combination of the Asian's hindquarters driving gasps of oxygen out of her lungs and Reiko's junk smashing into her mouth and nostrils, impairing her ability to replenish her air supply, the blonde slumps deeper and deeper into the corner. Following a dozen thrusts of her hips, the challengers pulls herself heavenward one more time--and HOLDS herself there, her rump hovering ominous above the moaning Eurasian champion for a lingering moment. And THEN, Reiko lands a thirteenth for good measure, before rolling away.
But just as quickly as Reiko dismounts, she turns and wraps her hands around the throat of the battered, bruised blonde. Choking the champ breathless, Ingrid's face growing rosy, the official intercedes. He forcibly pulls Ohno off the Swede, dragging Reiko to the opposite side of the ring for a scolding. But while he does, Seah rises to kneel on the apron. The Korean wraps an arm around Ingrid's neck from behind and continues to strangle the challenger for long, breathtaking seconds until the desperate cries of the fans register with the zebra. The man turns but by the time he trains his eyes, Seah's boots are planted on the floor. He looks back at Reiko, Ohno throwing her hands up. "Don't blame me. I seem to remember you gettin’ all grab ass. So I assume you know where I was."
The official raises his hand, one reproachful finger extended as his mouth starts to open... only he holds off, shaking his head as he allows Reiko to walk past him. The smug challenger saunters toward her foe without a care, taking her time as Halstrom rolls to her knees. Clutching at the ropes, the Swedish stunner begins to pull herself up, the blonde panting as she sags against the cables. But with Ohno getting nearer--though still not in any particular hurry--Ingrid figures she needs to strike now. The ViQueen pushes away from the cables, swinging a wild, mighty right hand toward Reiko's jaw. It might have knocked the Asian's head off her shoulders had it connected, but Halstrom comes up empty, the force of the swing sending Ingrid tumbling to the mat, landing on her stomach with a groan.
Reiko giggles nervously, knowing she'd made a mistake but hadn't ended up paying, except that is for the pounding her ears take from the unhappy Yuko. Ohno holds up her hands to calm and quiet her manager then sinks both sets of claws into Ingrid's scalp. The Asian hauls the flagging, yipping champ to her feet and aims her at another corner, whipping the Bikini Teamer toward the buckles. Or that was the plan. Instead, Ingrid shows some life, reversing the whip. Reiko scurries toward the corner, but instead of hitting the buckles, she hops to the bottom ropes. Blindly, Reiko turns and leaps in a crossbody, hoping to catch the diminutive, flaxen-haired ViQueen beneath her.
(REBOUND CROSSBODY:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=-fVba8BTGqs )
Ohno's resourceful ways allowing the Ninja to strike Ingrid as the Bikini Teamer is skidding to a halt, and her momentum sends both blonde and brunette crashing to the canvas. HOWEVER... Halstrom demonstrates some resourcefulness of her own, rolling through her impact with the mat and landing ON TOP of the challenger. And in spite of the Invasion's opening ambush and Reiko's domination of the match, suddenly it's INGRID who's reaching to hook a leg...
Yuko looks like she's stuck a finger in an electric socket, squealing in fear and flailing wildly as Reiko squirms in the Swede's grip. Seah slaps the canvas demanding Ohno free herself while the official slaps along with her for a very different reason...
ONE...
TWO...
... and Reiko kicks out. She scrambles to all fours, staring at the referee who thankfully for Ohno and her continued employment, holds up two fingers. The golden-skinned grappler pushes to her feet. Ingrid's there as well, slightly turned. It's enough of an angle for Reiko to lock her hands overhead and close, ready to bring a double axehandle crushing down on a point between the blonde's shoulderblades.
And just like, the ViQueen's attempt at a rally is snuffed out. Ingrid howls in pain as Reiko's clubbing blow strikes home, a quake running through the blonde beauty's legs as she staggers forward, spine arched. Halstrom has to continue her retreat from her knees, dropping to them before crawling away a few more feet, until she can finally sink into the ropes. But while she might be reeling, she had at least finally given the FAWNatics some reason to believe--and they show their faith by starting a chant of, "IN-GRID! IN-GRID!"
Seah and Yuko turn toward the insolent FAWNatics, Sin staring them down, Ogura shrieking at them to SHUT UP. Meanwhile, in the ring, Reiko sinks her slender digits into Halstrom's scalp and draws back her foe's head before SLAMMING it into the middle buckle. Ohno forces the Bikini Teamer up the rest of the way and turns the blonde to face her. Giving her palm a long lick, a sneering Reiko pivots to level a Ninja Chop at the Swede's chest and, maybe, a few more than one if the first is successful.
And that first chop is VERY successful, the added moisture from her saliva resulting in an extra loud 'THWWAAAAAACCCKKKK!' when Ohno's palm meets Ingrid's sternum. A second Ninja Chop soon follows, accompanied by a third that spawns a piteous whimper from the fading Eurasian champion. And that proves music to Reiko's ears, leading her to respond with a fourth and a fifth chop. Halstrom had always considered herself lucky not to have any first-hand experience with Juliet Bloodwind's chops--and if Ohno's were any indication of how strong Bloodwind's were, she never knew HOW thankful she should be... until now. A SIXTH Ninja Chop once more overwhelms the Bikini Teamer's legs, sending Halstrom crashing to her tush in the corner.
With the champ taking a seat, Yuko quickly directs her Ninja to the opposite corner. Once there, Reiko raises both arms high as she turns, drawing a loud set of jeers from the assembled. The Invader uses the sound as a starting gun. The Asian sprints across the canvas and, as she approaches her target, leaps fast and low. Ohno's body shoots toward Ingrid's chest like the cross of a 't', Reiko hoping to use her frame as a weapon and take yet more of whatever reserves are left in the faltering Eurasian titleholder.
(LOW CROSSBODY:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=wz3D5_yW3J4 )
What Ohno's crossbody lacks in height, it makes up for with impact, Halstrom groaning loudly as the Ninja's torso smashes into hers. The sight of the ViQueen's drenched, battered body sinking even deeper into the corner prompts a significant reduction in the volume of the crowd's chant of her name. Meanwhile, Reiko climbs to her feet, grabs an ankle and tugs the Swede away from the safety of the ropes, without any apparent regard for the blonde's condition.
Reiko "helps' the battered blonde to her feet. It's a task, but after fits and starts, Ohno gets a stooped Halstrom to her feet. The challenger tugs the head of the Bikini Teamer between her thighs. The Invader clamps her golden-skinned stems tight around the Scandinavian's noggin. Reiko presses her palms together and bows to the boos. She then starts to wrap her arms around the gulping tanned tummy of the champ, ready to vault Ingrid up and over her shoulder before catching her and, if she could, raise her high in a crucifix to deliver her signature Yokohama Mana.
(YOKOHAMA MAMA @ 2:04:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=fIyLgmBZJWM )
Ingrid Halstrom gets swung up across Reiko Ohno's shoulder, but as the Ninja attempts to shuffle her grip to secure the blonde's wrists, the ViQueen manages to writhe her way out the back door. Touching down behind, back to back with her opponent, Ingrid spins around as quickly as she can manage--and, doing her best to ignore the toll of the Invasion's onslaught, Halstrom's arms quickly begin to slide underneath Reiko's. IF she could get the full nelson secured, then she could sweep out the Asian stunner's legs, DRIVE Reiko down to the canvas face first... and maybe, just maybe, finish this night STILL Eurasian champion.
(FULL NELSON FACEBUSTER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ahAG8asL0Ko )
Yuko is strangely silent, mostly because she's turned toward the crowd, grinning as she expects to hear the slam of the blonde's head and shoulders against the canvas. In the ring, Ohno's face turns from confident to anxious in a split-second when she loses her grip. Before the Invasion's Ninja can react, the Swede has her arms snaked around Ohno's, locking behind Reiko's neck in a full nelson. And with Seah's jaw dropping when she spins to see the counter, Ingrid lifts a leg and throws it back, gaining extra momentum to DRIVE Reiko's face into the deck with considerable force. The Invader ends splayed on the canvas, a shudder shaking her body. Next to the challenger, Ingrid wearily shovels Ohno to her back and presses tight in a crossbody, hooking a leg for...
ONE...
TWO...
THRNOOO!
The Ninja bucks free with a powerful kickout, forcing Halstrom off of her enough to allow Ohno to roll over to her stomach. A breathless Ingrid looks up at the referee, hoping against hope that he holds up three fingers. But when she sees only two, the ViQueen realizes she doesn't have time to pout. Instead, the diminutive, buxom Swede crawls over to Reiko, climbing into a straddle of Reiko's lower back. Then, leaning forward, she reaches over Ohno's shoulders to find her foe's wrists, hoping to grab them and secure a straightjacket camel clutch.
Snatching each up in turn, Halstrom draws both arms across Reiko's throat, creating an 'x' out of the limbs and a perfect choker for the challenger. Lifting Reiko's upper body off the deck with the straightjacket, the Swede leeeeans back in her saddle, forcing the Invader's spine into a wicked arch. Reiko cries out in pain and, when the ref asks if she wants to give in, a screaming Yuko answers for her Ninja with a high-pitched 'NO'.
Seah nervously sweeps her fingers through her raven locks as Ogura paces. With her arms trapped, there's little Ohno can hope to do but survive the Clutch. Seah reaches in to grab an ankle of her fellow Asian, and pull her boot to the ropes, but the ref sees and kicks Sin's hand away. "Whaddya say, Reiko?" he asks again.
"Nuhhhhohh," she whimpers.
Screwing her eyes shut as she leans back, Ingrid YAAAAAAANKS back on Reiko's wrists with every ounce of strength she can muster. Soon, BOTH women are wailing--from agony, the other from the costs of her determination. Alas, it's Halstrom's resolve which cracks first, the curvy blonde releasing Ohno's wrists and allowing the Ninja to crash back to the canvas, face and chest first. Ingrid rises into a standing straddle above her, wringing out her own shoulders before stooping down to gather a handful of hair. Tugging the challenger back to her feet, the ViQueen stuffs Reiko's head under her left arm, hoping to keep the momentum flowing in her favor by executing her Runeslam.
(RUNESLAM @1:29:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=rb8XSum_eLg&feature=related )
With the Invaders on the outside appearing more distressed by the second, the diminutive blonde heaves Reiko off her feet, the challenger's boot soles pointed to the rafters. And Ingrid continues her improbable comeback by sitting out and nearly driving Ohno THROUGH the canvas with the SLAM. Ingrid quickly collects both of Reiko's legs behind the knees and folds the demolished Japanese grappler into a golden-skinned matchbook. The crowd roars at the nearly inconceivable through...
ONE...
TWO...
THREENOO!
Reiko gets a shoulder off the canvas no more than an inch then slumps to her side to avoid another pinning attempt. Desperation rearing its ugly head, Yuko leaps atop the mat on the outside, screaming at the official the Swede pulled her Ninja’s tights and demanding the blonde be disqualified.
But apparently, this is one referee who has had too many dealings with Yuko Ogura in the past. "The ONLY person I'm gonna disqualify," he snaps, "Is Reiko here, if you don't get your ass off the apron!" The widening of the Napoleonic manager's eyes, and the slight drop of her jaw seem to indicate she understood EXACTLY what he had said--but after a moment's hesitation, Ogura raises her hands, shaking her head in confusion. That changes quickly, however, when the official turns his head from her toward the timekeeper's table. She drops promptly to the floor then, while Ingrid Halstrom climbs back to her feet. Pivoting, the Swedish blonde sprints into the ropes, shooting off the strands... and hops OVER Ohno, carrying on her way in the direction of Yuko and Seah, launching a suicide dive through the ropes in an attempt to keep BOTH ladies from interfering the rest of the way.
Catching both women mid-complaint with the zebra, the rocketing Swede splits the cables and careens into both Seah and Yuko, knocking each for a loop. Seah is sent barreling into the metal barricade behind her, her back slamming against the steel. While Yuko is sent in frontwards with enough force she tumbles over and into laps in the front row. Screaming in pain and protest, Ogura demands those in the first set of seats unhand her. Seah slides down the barrier in anguish and, already standing in front of the dispatched Invaders, the blonde wipes her hands after a job well done. But behind her, a partially recovered Ninja hits the opposite ropes as Ingrid enjoys and sprints toward the champ's six o'clock, hoping to hit a suicide dive of her own.
And to the immediate consternation of the FAWNatics, Reiko Ohno gets EXACTLY what she wants, her body SLAMMING into Ingrid's just as the Eurasian champ begins to turn around. The Ninja's weight and momentum send the ViQueen staggering forward, frantically fighting to maintain her balance... to no avail. The blonde stunner starts to fall to her knees, but unfortunately, her chest CRASHES into the edge of the announce table before her descent is completed. Moaning in pain, Halstrom tumbles to a seat, leaning against the broadcast position, her left arm pressed tight against her throbbing bosom.
It takes a good five seconds before Reiko can rise. She slides under the bottom rope and out to break the count and join a risen Seah. And while Yuko struggles to make it back over the barrier, the pair of young Invaders each take a wrist of the blonde, pull her broken body off the floor and, turning the champ, aim her at the apron. Ingrid is sent flying into the unforgiving side of the mat, her vertebrae CRUNCHING into the apron. Baby blues half-lidded, Halstrom winces and mewls as her tanned frame arches in agony. With the count accumulating once more, Reiko collects the Bikini Teamer by a wrist and a shoulder, spins her foe, and tosses her back in under the bottom rope. Following the Vi-Queen in, Reiko scrapes the gorgeous Scandinavian off the deck. She tugs the blonde's head between her thighs and starts to secure double underhooks to further her control. She'd need it if she wanted to destroy the champ for good with her jumping facebuster finisher Ohno She Did'n.
(OHNO SHE DID’N’:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=EJ62JoAYeXQ )
Ohno's powerful stems propel her heavenward, the Ninja rising until her upper body hangs over Ingrid's back in a near 60 degree angle... and there she remains, for just over five full seconds. Then, and ONLY then, Reiko throws it into full reverse. Swinging in the opposite direction, the Invader parts her shapely legs into as wide a 'V' as she can manage, allocating PLENTY of room for Ingrid to plummet along with her. The ViQueen's face meets a VICIOUS landing, BLASTED into the canvas with almost-nuclear force. The impact sends Halstrom flying up to her knees, eyes closed and mouth agape, her tongue absently poking through as she tumbles over onto her side. What remains of the reigning Eurasian champion gathers into a boneless puddle, arms and legs sprawled in all directions, her chest only gently heaving against the restraints of her top.
Yuko nods on the outside, happy to be free of the great unwashed and happier still to pluck the spilled Eurasian gold off the floor and watch Reiko leave the blonde a shell. Ohno spreads the demolished Ingrid in an motionless starfish. The Invader climbs aboard her foe in a full body pin, cupping her chin with locked palms, her elbows atop Halstrom's shoulders. The official, momentarily stunned by the force of the impact, gathers his wits and slides next to the duo, slapping the canvas for...
ONE...
TWO...
... and THREE!
Almost instantaneously, Ohno is joined in the ring by her fellow Invaders, the general leading the way. Seah helps Reiko to her feet and both plant boot leather on the chest of the defeated as the PA announces the obvious. "Your winner, by pinfall, and NEW Eurasian champion...Reiko Ohno!”
Seah raises Reiko's right arm high as Yuko places the belt around her Ninja’s waist. Moving to the ring's edge, she calls for a microphone and makes a nice catch of a tossed 'stick'. Gathering her breath, Yuko wipes her moist brow and bows to the new champion, Reiko doing likewise in return. "I would like to take this opportunity," Yuko says, "to congratulate the BEST Eurasian champion ever. But I must also say, a Eurasian championship should not be defended in the armpit of America."
The crowd doesn't much care for the reference.
"It should be defended on the continents and so..."
The manager is interrupted when Ingrid stirs. She pushes off Seah and Reiko's boots and tries to rise. Yuko nods at the former champion and the beatdown commences. The Invaders stomp Ingrid into putty before tossing her over the top, Halstrom ending in a jumbled pool of limbs and torso on the floor. "As I was saying..." Yuko apparently decides the condensed version will be sufficient. "Say goodbye to the Invasion..."
The crowd erupts in cheers.
"And say goodbye to OUR belt." Ogura drops her microphone with a CLUNK, the crowd silenced. The Invasion threesome head for the hills or, apparently more appropriately the airport, taking FAWN gold with them up the ramp and back to the Orient for who knew how long.