NEW - NOIR EXTREME WRESTLING

Hana_Jeong: I sit in the locker room, already in my gear, adjusting my knee pads slowly. My hands are a little shaky. Last week… I finally got my first win. After so many losses, so many times being treated like a jobber… I proved something. But now that just makes this feel even bigger. I look across the room and see you. Chen. There’s something in the air when our eyes meet. A quiet tension. I feel it deep in my chest. South Korea… China… it’s not something anyone says out loud, but it’s there. A rivalry, unspoken but real. I swallow and look away for a moment, stretching my legs. “I need this…” I whisper to myself. If I want to stop being seen as a jobber, I need to build a streak. I need to win again. A staff girl opens the door and looks at me. “You’re first. Let’s go.” I nod and stand up, taking a deep breath. “Okay… let’s do this.” My music hits as I step out into the ballroom, now set up for the NOIR show. The lights feel different here, the atmosphere heavier, more intense. I walk down the ramp, looking around at the crowd, trying to stay focused. I greet a few fans along the way with quick hand touches, keeping my composure. Then I reach the ring. I slide under the ropes and get to my feet, walking to my corner. I rest my arms on the ropes, taking one more deep breath, my eyes already searching for you as I wait.

 

 

 

 

 

Chen_Yuefang: Sitting in the locker room in front of my today's opponent, one and only Hana Jeong. While her record shows that she is a borderline jobber but looking at some of her matches made me realize that, most of them are very close. I wear my knee pads while fixing my outfit while the crew motioned you to make your entrance. After some time i hear music from the ballroom while i wait for my turn. Then the crew lady comes again signalling me, "Your turn now, Chen!", I reply with a polite nod and a smile before going towards the curtain and with a pause i enter while ny music blares from the ballroom speakers. Greeting the people with few high fives and some flying kisses i climb the apron and decided to show of my athleticism by jumping over the top rope as i come close to you in face off distance, "Hope you enjoyed your victory celebration...." Then i raise my hand and move to the corner while dancing on the beat, "Cause it will be Last~" I say this with a sexy wink before stopping and leaning in the corner. No stretching needed.

 

Hana_Jeong: I look at you with defiant eyes as you taunt me, not backing down this time. I take a deep breath and step out of my corner. The referee looks between us and signals for the bell. DING! I start circling around the ring, my boots moving lightly on the canvas, my eyes locked on you. I don’t hesitate. I suddenly step in and launch myself toward you, reaching out to lock up with you in a tight collar and elbow tie-up.

Chen_Yuefang: The bell rings and i also circle for a while waiting for you to be the one to make the first move as i see you rush and launch yourself towards me. I wait for the correct moment mimicking your motion but at the exact moment i move to the side and duck a little while pivoting myself behind you as i try to wrap my hands around your waist from behind hoping to lock you up in a waist lock while squeezing my arms. If the hold is successful i will try to wringe my arms and try to squeeze you more.

Hana_Jeong: As I rush in for the lock up, I suddenly feel you slip behind me. “Ahhhh” Your arms wrap tightly around my waist from behind, locking your hands together just above my hips. You pull me in close, your grip squeezing my midsection and controlling my movement. “Ughh…” I groan as the pressure builds. My body tenses as you tighten the hold, forcing my elbows in and limiting my breathing. I try to pry your hands apart, but your grip stays firm. I shift my weight from foot to foot, trying to find an opening. I widen my stance and bend slightly forward, then quickly reach down and grab at your wrist. Using that grip, I twist my upper body to the side, slipping one of your arms loose. With a sharp turn, I spin out of your hold. I step behind you immediately, not giving you time to react, and grab your arm. I pull it back and twist it up behind you into a tight armlock, controlling your wrist and elbow while pressing in close from behind.

Chen_Yuefang: As i try to squeeze and work your waist hoping to male you weaker over time. You show your expertise by forcing your elbows in and making it a little bit uncomfortable for me to hold as i grunt to keep the hold together, "Grhh! Good move!", Then you start moving your body foot to foot making the hold even more difficult as i had no choice but to leave it and it caused you to grab my wrist and twist it behind me in a lighting quick reversal as i squeeze shut my eyes while moving around the ring while your hand twisting my wrist from behind, "Ok..Ok! Arehhh!", I try to do something by moving towards the rope with some force ans i hope to bounce on them to create some backward momentum and use that to try and hit you with my other hand elbow.

Hana_Jeong: I keep the armlock tight, following your movement as you head toward the ropes. “Stay still!” But before I can stop you, you push forward and hit the ropes. The rebound comes fast. I don’t react in time “AGH!” Your elbow smashes into the side of my face. My head snaps to the side from the impact and my grip instantly loosens. I stagger back a step, my hand going to my face as I groan. “Ughh…” I turn slightly away, clearly stunned, my balance shaken as I try to recover from the sudden counter.

Chen_Yuefang: Seeing you back off after my elbow nail you to the side of your face made me rub my arm as i come towards you and hold your shoulder as i try to knee you in your belly hoping to get you leaning forward, If that happens i will speak in your ear, "Protect your face!", Before i will try to bounce on the rope again but this time the rope to the left side of the direction where your head is pointing and try to lift my leg parallel to the canvas and nail my boot on the side of your face.

Hana_Jeong: You grab my shoulder before I can recover. “Ah!” Your knee drives straight into my stomach. “UGHH!” My body folds forward instantly, all the air rushing out of my lungs. My arms drop slightly as I gasp, bent over in front of you. I hear your voice near my ear, but I can barely react. Before I can recover, you’re already moving again. I lift my head just in time “AGH!” Your boot crashes into the side of my face. My head snaps violently to the side and my whole body spins with the impact. I lose my footing completely and crash hard onto the mat. “AAH!” I hit the canvas with force, rolling slightly onto my side. My hand goes to my face as I groan loudly, my legs twitching from the impact as I lie there, stunned.

Chen_Yuefang: Seeing you on the ground i give a pose to the crowd while side eyeing you, "Don't go sleeping on me now, 실패자", I say the last part in a language you are quite familiar as i go for a casual pin lifting your lang with one hand, " Count it ref", I ref slides besides us as he slams the mat once, "ONE!",

Hana_Jeong: I lie on the mat, still stunned, my hand pressed against my face. When you grab my leg and hook it for the pin, I groan. “Ughh…” The referee drops down and slams the mat. “ONE!” Right away, I react. “Ahhhhhh!” I lift my arm and push, kicking out immediately. My leg slips free as I break the pin. I roll onto my side, still hurting, and start dragging myself toward the ropes. My fingers reach out, trying to grab them as I crawl, breathing hard and trying to recover.

Chen_Yuefang: You kick out as expected as i get up and see you move towards the rope looking for a support. I also come in your direction as try to elbow you while you are trying to stand hoping to make you lean back on the ropes, "They are expecting a counter, Miss Jobber", I say this as i taunt you while looking at your state.

Hana_Jeong: I reach the ropes and grab onto them tightly, pulling myself up slowly. My body still aches, my breathing uneven as I try to steady myself. Your elbow hits me and I lean back against the ropes, my arms draped over them to keep myself up. “Ughh…” I stay there for a second, holding on. Then I hear it. Miss Jobber. My expression changes. I lift my head and look at you, my eyes narrowing. I grip the ropes tighter, my knuckles turning white as I steady my footing. My breathing slows… but there’s anger building now. I don’t say anything, I just wait for you to attack me again.

Chen_Yuefang: Seeing you leaning on the rope, seething and looking at me like i killed somebody, i let out a laugh. "Don't look at me like that. You are nothing but a free complementary win for the entirety of NEW, i am just here to collect my win.", I say this with a loud enough voice so that the mics and cameras can catch the audio. Then i raise my hand as i try to go for a chest slap reeling my arm backwards to generate power as i fire it just below your neck.

Hana_Jeong: Your arm swings back and before I can react, your slap connects across my chest. “AAAAAAAH! AHHHHHHH!” The impact sets my chest burning like fire, every nerve jolting from the pain. My body jerks backward against the ropes, my knees nearly buckling. But my eyes… they flare with fury. I reach out immediately and grab your wrist, yanking you toward me. I shove you against the ropes, forcing you to lean back slightly. Then I lift my other hand high and swing it across aiming to deliver a huge, echoing chop right onto your chest.

Chen_Yuefang: The hits like a thunderbolt on your chest but you tank the attack as you look at me with a furious gaze while i looked at you dumbfounded of the way you tanked the attack as i can see a red mark on your chest. But you too advantage by grabbing my wrist and do the same to me but my reaction was quite different as i let out a scream after a loud slap noise echoes in the walls of the ballroom. "AHHHHHHHH! FUCKKKINNNGG HURTS!", A red mark in my chest as i start aimlessly walking while holding my chest with both hands.

Hana_Jeong: I grab your wrist firmly, pulling you close for a moment, then shove off and pivot. “Come on!” I mutter under my breath, ready. I whip you hard across the ring toward the opposite ropes. You hit them with force and rebound back toward me, your body still wobbly from the previous strike. I steady myself, watching your approach, my legs bent and ready. As you come back, I leap up with precision, my body twisting slightly in the air. My boot connects perfectly with your face in a standing dropkick. “SMACK!” The impact snaps your head back violently, your body jerking from the force before collapsing slightly onto the mat. I land smoothly on my feet, my chest heaving, ready for the next exchange.

Chen_Yuefang: The crowd got excited by the sudden burst of energy in your body language, the crowd's noise made you even more fired up as you whip me hard towards the opposite ropes making me mounce on it with speed and come back in your direction as i see only a boot on my face making my body cartwheel before falling like a flopping fish as i hold my face, "Mmmhhhh!" while grabbing the bottom rope. The crowd cheers at the attack, "Damn! What a sell by Chen!", " Now Hana is fired up, hopefully she maintains the momentum", the crowd chats while i struggle to get up grabbing the ropes.

 

Hana_Jeong: I spring to my feet quickly, my adrenaline pumping as the crowd roars. I rush toward you without hesitation, my eyes locked on your struggling form. I reach down and grab your hair, yanking you up just enough so you’re unsteady. “Get up, girl!” I shout, my voice sharp with urgency and focus. I coil my legs for the move, crouching slightly as I prepare to leap. My body tenses, and then I spring upward, aiming to snap my legs around your head. I twist in midair, trying to wrap my thighs tightly in a standing headscissors, planning to pull you off balance and send you flipping onto the mat in a controlled takedown.

Chen_Yuefang: You grab my hair making me grunt as i hold your body for support, but you didn't let me get up fully as soon after this i feel you jump and make use of your light body to wrap your legs around me and take me down to the middle of the mat in a takedown as i hold my face and while recoiling and sitting up for a while before falling bacl on the canvas. "Aghhhhh!"

 

Hana_Jeong: I barely give you a second to recover before I spring into action. I dart toward the ropes, my legs coiling like a spring as I launch myself up and over in a fluid motion. The crowd cheers loudly as I twist through the air, aiming my body perfectly for a springboard lionsault, my chest and legs aimed to crash down hard onto your sprawled form in the center of the ring.

Chen_Yuefang: I didn't even have time to roll away before i see you up in the air making me question my decisions for a second as you crash into me with a clean lionsault making the air rush out of my body and my legs raise in the air in the standard pin position while you on top of me. "Ohhhggggg!"

Hana_Jeong: I wince, clutching my abs from the impact, but I don’t waste a second. I drop my weight down, pressing my elbow against your cheek and keeping myself balanced. Quickly, I hook your leg with my own as the ref slides in to start the count, “One… Two…”

Chen_Yuefang: Not going to give up so easily, i kick out before the ref can say three by pushing your body away from me and raising my shoulders. "Get off!", The crowd cheers as the match continues as i roll away from center of the ring.

Hana_Jeong: I get pushed off as you kick out. I slam my hands against the mat in frustration. “Fuck!” I don’t waste time. I get back to my feet and quickly move to the corner, climbing up the turnbuckle. I crouch on the top, balancing carefully, my eyes locked on you as you start to get up with your back turned to me. I stay low, waiting for the right moment. As soon as you get to your feet I leap. I jump forward from the top rope, aiming to land on your shoulders. My legs shoot up, trying to wrap around your head tightly. Using my momentum, I twist my body, attempting to swing myself through and pull you forward into a flying hurricanrana trying to flip you over and send you crashing onto the mat with speed and precision.

Chen_Yuefang: The match was quite heavily in your favour for a while and i saw you climbing the top of the corner with my peripheral vision as i think quickly how to go for a reversal. I stand up and go in your direction and just as you jump i raise my hands outwards as you land on my shoulder but quickly before you can wrap my face and do your move, i use the momentum of your body and try to throw you down in a sit out powerbomb.

 

Hana_Jeong: As I jump, I feel my legs land on your shoulders. But something’s wrong. You don’t go down. My eyes widen in panic. Before I can lock the move, I feel you grab hold of me. “AHHH!” You throw me down hard BAAAAAAM My back slams violently into the mat in a brutal sit-out powerbomb. “AGHHHH!” The impact knocks the air completely out of me. My body jolts from the force, then rolls backward awkwardly from the momentum. I end up face down on the mat. For a moment… I don’t move. My body feels numb. My chest barely rises as I struggle to breathe. My black hair falls over my face, hiding it. A soft, broken sound escapes me as I quietly cry into the canvas, my fingers twitching weakly. I know… I risked everything. And now… I'm done.

Chen_Yuefang: "Phew....down where you belong~hehe!", I say this as i get up and come in your direction while you lay face down on the mat. I grab you by your hair as i get you back on your feet. Then i turn my body side ways as i put my hand between your lets and try to lift you up in a fireman's carry. If successful i will parade you around the ring and then stand in the center before winking at the crowd with you on my shoulder getting ready for the move.

Hana_Jeong: I barely respond as you grab my hair and force me up. My body feels heavy and unresponsive. When you lift me onto your shoulders, my arms just hang down loosely, swaying with each step you take. My legs feel weak, offering almost no resistance. I can feel the crowd reacting, but everything sounds distant. I don’t fight it. I know what’s coming. As you parade me around the ring, my head hangs low, my hair covering my face. I whisper softly to myself, not audible “Be brave… please…”

 

Chen_Yuefang: I heard your murmuring while you lay on my shoulder but i ignore those words and go for a different type of brutal move. I lift you up a little and drop you down while making sure your face lines up directly above my knee which i extend hoping that you fall face first on it. "GO TO SLEEP!", I say this as i go for the GTS. Meanwhile the crowd is on their feet while the announcers looking intently at the things going on.

Hana_Jeong: You lift me slightly on your shoulders. Then suddenly drop me. “AH!” My face crashes straight down onto your knee. “AGHH!” Even with the knee pad, the impact is brutal, snapping my head back as it connects with my chin. My body goes limp instantly. I stumble backward awkwardly and drop onto the mat, landing in a seated position. My head tilts back, my eyes rolling upward until only the whites show. For a brief second, I just sit there… completely out of it. Then my body gives out. I collapse flat onto the mat, unmoving. A bit of drool slips from my mouth as I lie there, completely knocked out.

Chen_Yuefang: The move was successful as the knee collides with your face in a resounding smack making the crowd ooo and ahh from the sound. Your body stumbles a little like a leaf as you fall back in a sitting position before falling back knocked out as it seems. I fall to my knees as i lift your leg for the pin while pushing down your face using my other hand as i look at the ref, "Start the count, ref!", The ref slides as he starts smacking the mat, " ONE!..... TWO!........".

Hana_Jeong: I don’t move as the count continues. My body lies completely still under you. “THREE!” The sound echoes. A second later… my senses slowly start to come back. My eyes flutter slightly as I begin to realize what just happened. I lost. After everything… the fight, the effort, the courage I tried to show… I still lost. A single tear forms in my eye and rolls down my cheek, sliding slowly to my chin. I don’t resist. I don’t move. I just lie there, your hand still pressing my face, your grip still on my leg… as I quietly accept the result.

Chen_Yuefang: The referee goes for the third smack on the mat as the bell rings, "DING DING DING.....AND THE WINNER OF THIS AMAZING MATCH IS......CHEN " THE CHINESE SENSATION " YUEFANG.......", I get up on my feet as the ref lifts my hand. I flick back my sweaty streaks of hair while raising my arm for the second time in NEW. After that i look down at you having tears in your eyes as i lean forward and wipe your tears off with my thumbs before offering you my hand. "Get up Hana! You did amazing".

 

Hana_Jeong: I lie at your feet as the bell rings and the announcement echoes through the arena. I can’t hold it in anymore. Tears run down my face. You were clearly the better woman tonight. When you extend your hand, I hesitate for a moment, my body still shaking and exhausted. I curl slightly like a wounded animal, trying to collect myself. But I don’t refuse. Slowly, I reach out and grab your hand. I let you pull me up, forcing myself back to my feet with your help, still unsteady but standing.

Chen_Yuefang: I help you get up as the crowd cheers. Then i get the mic from the announcer on the ringside as i held it in front of my face. "First of all, it was a great match. I was not expecting anything from this match before it started, but Hana proved me wrong and almost got me with her moves. This would have not been possible without her contribution and professionalism while fighting, please give a round of applause for Hana Jeong!", I say this as as i drop the mic and hold your hand lifting it together while my music blares from the speakers as the crowd cheers loudly.

 

Hana_Jeong: I stand beside you, still a little shaky, the crowd noise filling the arena. When you speak into the mic and praise me, I look down shyly, not really used to this kind of moment. “Thanks…” I whisper, almost under my breath. I bow slightly toward the crowd, still catching my breath. When you raise my hand one last time, I let it stay up for a moment, then gently lower it. I take a step back, giving you space. Still breathing heavily, I slowly turn and walk toward the ropes, exiting the ring so you can have your deserved spotlight in the center of the arena.

Chen_Yuefang: As you go away after that moment, i go around the ring to meet and greet some fans while signing some autographs before i grabbed the mic again, "With this Hana Jeong is also down.....Now onto the next target.....Brooke! YOUR BELT WILL BE MINE! Count your days cause they won't come back~", I say this as i waved at the crowd making my exit from the arena......

 

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