NEW - NOIR EXTREME WRESTLING

Blue_Eclipse: The arena lights suddenly go out, leaving only electric blue spotlights sweeping across the crowd. A driving beat explodes from the speakers, a blend of energetic pop and futuristic synths. The audience instantly erupts in cheers and applause: Am I already the new crowd favorite ? "And now… the blue sensation that makes hearts beat…She is the crush of your Crush... BLUUUUUUUE ELIPSE !" I appears with a radiant smile, arms wide open as if to embrace the entire arena. Dressed electric blue outfit, i'm am, I usual simply breathtaking. The high-neck top with a cutout at the bust, trimmed with gold and black mesh, accentuates my athletic, toned figure. Matching minimalist trunks, long shimmering sleeves, and blue thigh-high boots with gold bands and mesh. With a bouncy, energetic step, I descend the ramp, blowing kisses to the crowd. I deliberately slows down, places a hand on my hip, tilts my head slightly, slowly revealing a microphone in my hand. I bite my lower lip for a split second exciting to do my first real promo here. "Hum hum... Hellooo~~~" I smile, enjoy the crowd reaction while I keep walking to the ring. "I guess everybody know me this time... BUT let me introduce myself!" I slide between the ropes and get up in the ring. "I am the luminary that hides the stars, I am the new little prodigy of the circuit, I am... blue. And above all, but absolutely above all, THE NEXT YOUNGEST NOIR CHAMPION OF ALL TIME!" I look around, letting the crowd react, before concluding: "But first and foremost, I need a new opponent, someone who dares to face me in this ring, former champion, rookie, veteran... it doesn't matter, if you have the guts, come and face me!" I drop the mic, starting to strech in my corner

Hana_Jeong: I stay behind the curtain for a brief second, hearing the crowd still reacting to Blue Eclipse’s promo. My fingers tighten around the tape on my wrist where I keep the tiny folded picture of my parents hidden like a ritual before every fight. I lower my head and kiss it softly. "Give me strength..." I whisper in korean under my breath. Suddenly Oliver Tree – Cash Machine blasts through the arena speakers. The ring announcer girl shouts: "From Seoul, she is the Korean Sweetheart-- Hana Jeoooooong". The Hammerstein Ballroom instantly erupts. "HANAAA! HANAAA! HANAAA!" Purple and white lights begin flashing across the crowd as I burst through the curtain with explosive energy. Unlike Lauren’s calculated entrances or Blue Eclipse’s glamorous theatrics, my presence feels genuine and alive. I sprint down the ramp with a bright smile, slapping hands with the fans behind the guardrails, laughing when someone waves a small South Korean flag in the air. Despite everything that happened with Lauren James, the crowd still loves Hana Jeong. I slide smoothly under the bottom rope and immediately jump onto the second turnbuckle before climbing all the way to the top. Standing high above the ring lights, I perform my signature pose, placing my hand over my eyes as if searching the horizon for a distant challenger. The fans scream louder. Then, without hesitation, I throw myself backwards into a flawless standing backflip off the turnbuckle, landing perfectly on both feet in the center of the ring. I slowly pull up my elbow pads, never taking my eyes off Blue Eclipse. Then I lower myself into a squat stance, balanced and ready like a spring about to explode, waiting for the bell to ring.

 

 

Blue_Eclipse: I'm surprised when I hear your song and of course, I'm as excited as the crowd. I wanted someone special for my second match and I couldn't ask for something better : The founder of the federation ! I do respect you, or at least your work BUT that's not a reason to stay quiet. So when you're turning your back at me, doing your signature pose in the corner I shoot "Hey blind dumbass I'm behind you, what are you searching for ? Your favorite simp ?" I say before walking along the ropes laughing at my own joke. But things quickly get more serious when you get into squat stance. I understand it and I focus as well. Done with streching, I adjust my trunks, do a last squat and raise my hands. I get closer... carefully closer... ready to lockup as the bell finally ring *DING DING DING*

Hana_Jeong: I don't react to your joke. My eyes stay locked on yours, completely focused. The second the bell rings, I explode forward. I slam into you in a tight collar-and-elbow lock up, my forearm pressing hard against your neck while my boots scrape aggressively against the canvas trying to overpower you with pure momentum. The crowd instantly roars seeing both of us struggling chest to chest in the center of the ring. My jaw clenches with effort as I try to force you backwards step by step. No theatrics. No smiling. Just pressure.

Blue_Eclipse: You directly put a lot of intensity in the lockup. I slam my hand on your neck as well and push as hard as possible. Chest to chest, both pushing on our legs with give everything in the tight collar and elbow. I feel the pressure on my shoulder slowly getting me, I place my head on your shoulder trying my best to resist but I start to step back. The crowd is splited but your fan are louder and the crowd is starting to cheer for you. I step back, more and more, I put a knee on the ground trying to stop you but it's not enough and after an intense struggle my back touch the corner "Arghh !" I grunt, face already completly red. I try to push my hands in your face to get some space

Hana_Jeong: The moment I feel your balance breaking and your back touching the corner, I react instantly. I twist my body sideways and slip my arm tightly around your head, trying a smooth transition into a grounded side headlock

Blue_Eclipse: I grab the middle rope to stay in place. My neck is trapped, tight grip on it "Arghhh mfff!" I try to move a bit but you hold us on place so after getting some balance, I ball my right fist and go for your abs punching once, twice.. and a third time ! I then grab your arm and try to send you in the other side of the ring with an Irish whipe to get free from the headlock.

Hana_Jeong: Your punches slam into my abs one after another. "Ughhhh" The third one finally forces my grip to loosen and you immediately seize the opening, grabbing my wrist and whipping me hard across the ring with an Irish whip. I sprint toward the opposite ropes, my hair flying behind me before my back hits the cables and sends me rebounding at full speed straight back toward you.

Blue_Eclipse: I take a second to shake my neck after I sent you in the opposite corner. I see you rinning there, bouncing back ready to charge at me once again. This time I'm ready for you, knees bent, looking right into your eyes, I start to run when you're in the middle of the ring. I lift my left leg and try to catch you in your own momentum with a big boot to your jaw. "Eat that !"

Hana_Jeong: Your boot comes flying toward my jaw at full force. At the very last second I drop my body low, practically sliding underneath your leg while feeling the air of the kick brush over my hair. TWithout stopping my momentum, I sprint toward the ropes behind you, leap into them and rebound immediately at full speed.I charge straight back toward you. Then I jump. My legs whip around your head and shoulders in one fluid motion as I attempt a fast running headscissors takedown, twisting my body violently to throw you across the ring

Blue_Eclipse: "Shit !" my kick miss you and you run behind me. I turn around but you're already back here jumping in front of me. Surprised I step back but got my head traped in your thighs. "Wow no no no !" I yell before you twist your body and send mine flying accross the ring. I land right on my back, bouncing on the impact "Urghhhhh!" The perfectly executed headscissors made the crowd getting up, giving you a standing ovation already while I'm on the ground. I arch my back, complaining a bit before going all on four to reach the ropes to get up.

Hana_Jeong: I land smoothly on my feet after the takedown, my hair whipping around my shoulders while the crowd keeps roaring from the sequence. But I don't stop. The second I see you crawling toward the ropes trying to recover, I burst into motion again. I rebound hard against the opposite ropes, building speed with long explosive strides before charging directly toward you. Then I leap forward, both boots extending toward your head as I attempt a fast running dropkick aimed straight at your face before you can fully stand up.

Blue_Eclipse: I grab the ropes, pulling myself up when I hear you comming on my left. I try to cover my face with my hands but it's not enough, I can't block your dropkick *BAM* my head bounces on the back while I drop on my belly. Dazzed, I roll under the ropes and stumble to the crowd's baricade. I grab it, leaning on them to stay on my feet. The crowd is crazy, I feel hand youching my shoulder, they try to motivate me but i'm completly desoriented

Hana_Jeong: I sprint toward the ropes at full speed, building momentum with every step before diving headfirst through the middle ropes. The crowd erupts as my body flies across the outside area in a full suicide plancha, arms outstretched as I crash directly into you near the guardrail, aiming to drive both of us violently into the barricade from the impact.

Blue_Eclipse: I'm desoriented, not used to such intensity. The crowd erupts, I raise my head open my eyes "WHAT ?!" In a relfex I raise my arms trying to cover my face and you crash on me. I'm shoved backward on the impact, The guardrail move, bend and we both path above it landing in the middle of the crowd. I'm under you, on my back moaning in pain holding my lowerback. The referee is in the middle of the ring screaming at us to comeback under the "HOLY SHIT" chants of the crowd

Hana_Jeong: The impact leaves my own body aching, my back and hips screaming after crashing over the barricade with you. For a second I stay over you breathing hard while the crowd around us loses their minds. Then I force myself up with a groan, shaking sweat from my hair. I reach down, grabbing a fistful of your blue hair to pull you upward from the floor between the fans. "Get up, girl..." I mutter through clenched teeth, still hurting myself while trying to drag you back to your feet near the guardrail.

Blue_Eclipse: You're the first back on her feet, I'm still all on four. You grab my hair tightly forcing me to slowly get up. "That's.. argh hurt bitch!" I protest holding your wirsts. I can't get your hands out of my hair, I'm bent foward draged against the baricade. I push my hands on your face making it difficult for you to attack me until I find a small opening to fire a vicious chop to your chest. *SLAP* my hands burn a bit, but the sound of the chop is so satisfying

Hana_Jeong: "AHHHHHH... FUUUUCK!" The chop explodes across my chest like a gunshot. My whole body jerks from the impact and I instantly let go of your hair, stumbling backward toward the apron while clutching my burning chest with both arms. Tears immediately form in my eyes from the sheer sting of it. I bend forward next to the ring, crying out in pain while trying to breathe through the shock, my chest already turning bright red from the vicious strike.

Blue_Eclipse: I stay behind for a bit, smoothering my gear fixing my hair, recovering a little bit. I watch you carefuly too focused on your chest, almost forgeting me ! "Time to pay Hana !" I say as I start running behind you. I jump next to you, grab your head mid-air and try to smash it first on the mated ground with a running Bulldog !

Hana_Jeong: I'm still bent over near the apron, clutching my burning chest and trying to recover my breath when I suddenly hear your footsteps rushing behind me. Before I can react, your arm hooks around my head. " You leap forward and drive me down violently with the running bulldog. My forehead smashes hard against the thinly padded floor outside the ring with a sickening impact. "AHHHHH!" My body bounces and collapses flat on the ground near the apron. For a few seconds I barely move, stunned from the hit, one hand weakly touching my forehead. The crowd erupts loudly while I groan in pain, blinking through tears and trying to recover my senses.

Blue_Eclipse: I land on my ass pretty hardly but it's nothing comapred to your fall. I stay sit hands on my hips, tongue out "Hehe!" I taunt before getting up. I look down at you, taking my time to put my hands into your long black hair. "Come on... girl!" I drag you back on your feet. We are both still standing outside of the ring, as the crowd is enjoying, the referee decided to not count letting us fight outside. I grab your arm, place it over my neck and take the side of your black trunks in my hand. I adjust my grip, pulling on it before bending my knee a bit. I try to lift you for a suplex struggling a bit because of my lower back

Hana_Jeong: I groan loudly as you yank me back upright by my hair, still dazed from the bulldog. My legs wobble beneath me while the crowd keeps roaring around us. "Nghh... fuck..." You hook my arm over your neck and grab the side of my trunks before adjusting your grip for the suplex. I can feel you struggling because of your lower back, but you still force me upward with a determined grunt. My feet leave the floor completely as my body gets lifted high into the air outside the ring. For a split second I'm suspended upside down above you before you finally muscle me over and slam me hard onto the thinly padded floor. "AAAHHHH!" My entire back and shoulders bounce violently off the mats from the impact. I arch in pain instantly, rolling onto my side while clutching my lower back and gasping loudly, completely selling the brutal suplex on the outside.

Blue_Eclipse: I lift you high above me, I tried to hold you there a little bit but it's impossible so I directly shift the balance and make you drop behind me. I'm not the tallest wrestler of the industry but still the fall is impressive and for the second time since the begining of our fight.. the crowd is shooting "Holy shit". I'm lying on my back, exhausted lying spread eagle sweating in my little blue gear. The referee quickly look at us and finally ask to get back in the ring. I nod, slowly getting up before reaching your gear once again "Come on.. get in the ring !" I grunt dragging you under the ropes. I make you roll and climb on the apron.

Hana_Jeong: I groan weakly while you drag me under the ropes by my gear, my body scraping against the canvas before rolling toward the center of the ring. The crowd applauds loudly after the brutal fight outside. I stay curled for a moment holding my lower back. "Nghhh..." Slowly I force myself onto my hands and knees. My legs wobble badly when I try to stand, exhaustion clearly catching up to me after all the impacts outside the ring. I push strands of sweaty black hair away from my face and finally rise unsteadily, swaying a little while trying to regain my balance in front of you.

Blue_Eclipse: I follow you, rolling under the ropes to get up right in front of you. I'm breathing slowly, even though you're clearly more banged up than me, I took quite a beating at the beginning of the fight so I take this time to recover a littel bit. I push my chest against you, bitting my lips with that annoying cocky smile on my face "Hana... it's supposed to me your ring ! Show me.. show us that you have gut !" I say before taping your belly with my hands to piss you off. I take a step back raise my hand and chop your chest to wake you up with a nasty chop.

Hana_Jeong: "AAAHHHH!" Your chop detonates across my already bruised chest with a vicious crack that echoes through the arena. My whole body jolts from the impact. I stumble backward immediately, one arm wrapping around my chest while tears form again in the corners of my eyes from the burning pain. "Nghhh...!" My back collides against the turnbuckles and I wobble there in the corner, breathing hard and shaking my head weakly, clearly hurt while the crowd reacts loudly to the brutal strike booing you.

Blue_Eclipse: I put my hands on my hips, a little frustrated that I didn't get some chop exchange. Apparently, I hurt you a bit too much, or maybe I didn't pissed you off enough? I raise my right leg and place it on your neck. I grip the rope for support and begin to methodically crush your neck against the corner of the ring with my boot. I push harder and harder, deeper and deeper. I try to lift you from the canvas with the choke as the referee starts counting "ONE TWO THREE FOUR LET HER GO !" Then I break my choke

Hana_Jeong: The pressure of your boot against my throat becomes unbearable almost instantly. I claw weakly at your leg while my back stays trapped in the corner. "Ghhhk... nghh!" My face turns red as you crush my neck harder against the turnbuckles, nearly lifting me off my feet with the choke. The referee's count echoes beside us while the crowd boos loudly. When you finally release at four, I collapse down into the corner coughing violently. "*COUGH COUGH HAAACK!*" I hold my throat with both hands, gasping desperately for air between harsh coughs while trying to recover from the choke.

Blue_Eclipse: The referee push me away from you, I don't waste to much time with it but still it's annoying ! The crowd is behind you, completly, they are chanting your name cheering you to get up. Amused I don't even look at them anymore, tonight it's me and myself ! I grab your hair once again pulling on them, foricng you to go on your knees. "You two really make a great pair" I say before getting your head tight between my legs. You know, the crowd know what I want to do next, exactly like during my match with Lauren. I lean forward, extending my hands trying to reach the back of your knees

Hana_Jeong: Still coughing from the choke, I barely have time to breathe before you yank me up again by the hair. "Ahh!" You force me onto my knees and trap my head tightly between your thighs. The crowd immediately reacts, already knowing what you are trying to set up after what happened with Lauren. My eyes widen when I feel your hands reaching for the back of my knees. At the last second instinct takes over. Instead of letting you lift me, I suddenly throw my body backward between your legs, rolling underneath you while grabbing your thighs. Your balance breaks instantly. I yank hard while twisting my hips and you flip over me unexpectedly, crashing flat on your back onto the canvas. The crowd explodes. I quickly scramble away on all fours, breathing hard and holding my throat while trying to recover before you can grab me again.

Blue_Eclipse: I didn't expecting you to fight back at this moment, your resilliance clearly surprise me. You grab my tights, and pull hard on it, making us fliping and I land hard on my back. "Kyargh !" I roll on my side confused before getting all on four. "I really though you were done Hana !" I say getting up using the ropes to help me

Hana_Jeong: I stay crouched near the center of the ring, still breathing heavily while blood slowly runs down the side of my forehead. The crowd keeps chanting my name around us. I wipe my mouth with the back of my wrist and stare at you getting back up with the ropes. Then I slowly raise my hand toward you. "Come on..." I mutter between breaths. I curl my fingers, motioning for you to bring it. Despite the pain in my chest and throat, my eyes stay locked on yours while I remain in that low fighting stance, waiting for you to charge at me.

Blue_Eclipse: I look at you from the opposite corner, I see all the tireness on your face, but still you have this fighting spirit, I can see it in your eyes. I smirk amused by it as i'm not done neither ! You invite me to charge at you. Of course it's a trap but.. I don't mind this little crazy part of myself pushes me to go for it. So I run and charge at you, I lean forward and try to land my shoulder on your belly to spear you between the turnbukle of the corner

Hana_Jeong: I see you exploding out of the corner straight toward me, your shoulder aimed directly at my stomach. At the very last second my eyes widen and I react on instinct. I leap upward, spreading my arms wide as my body folds over your back. Your spear misses completely. The crowd gasps loudly while I sail over you and land behind with a clean forward roll across the canvas. I quickly spin around into a crouched stance again, breathing hard and waiting to see if you crash shoulder-first into the turnbuckles or rebound back toward me from the missed attack.

Blue_Eclipse: I charge, head down shoulder first, not even looking where i'm going until *BAM* I smash my shoulder against the ring post. "ARGHHHHHH ahhhh!" The pain is brutal bone against metal I feel it even in my teeths. I didn't see you, I have no idea of your highflying escape. I push on my hands to get out of the corner, slowly turning around to face you, holding my shoulder in my hand "Ahhh shit.."

Hana_Jeong: I see you turning around slowly out of the corner, still clutching your shoulder after smashing it against the ring post. I don't waste the opening. I rush toward you and grab your injured shoulder tightly, forcing you to spin fully toward me. Then I immediately plant both hands on your shoulders and leap upward. My legs snap around your head in one fluid motion. The crowd explodes as I twist my hips violently, attempting a fast hurricanrana to whip your body across the ring and plant you hard onto the canvas.

Blue_Eclipse: "Ahhhhh outch !" I grunt when you pull on my painful shoulder, forced to lean forward I find myself traped in your thighs. In a relfex I grab them with my hands but then you send my flying in a perfect hurricanrana. I land on my back and on my shoulder "Urghhhhh mffff!" I'm sit on the ring, desoriented, holding my shoulder in my hand, head spinning like crazy

Hana_Jeong: I quickly roll through after the hurricanrana, my hair whipping across my face while you remain seated on the mat holding your shoulder. The crowd is already roaring. I don't give you time to recover. I sprint toward the ropes behind you, rebound at full speed and charge straight back. Then I throw myself low across the canvas, both feet extending forward as I attempt a sliding dropkick aimed directly at the back of your head.

Blue_Eclipse: The crowd is clapping cheering for both of us as we try to get up. I take more time, my shoulder still pretty painful. I turn arnoud, get all on four and *BANG* your both boots hit the back of my head with brutality. "ARGH!" I collapse and roll on my side, i'm lost, desoriented completly dazzed after this well placed dropkick. My arms moove in the air, trying to grab anything that could help me to just go away from the middle of the ring

Hana_Jeong: I quickly crawl after you before you can escape across the canvas. My hand grabs a fistful of your dark hair, stopping you immediately. "You don't go anywhere, girl." Still breathing hard, I force you back upward toward your knees while the crowd noise keeps rising around us. Then I hook your head tightly under my arm, trapping it against my side. I glance once toward the center of the ring. Without hesitating, I suddenly throw my body backward. My legs kick upward while I fall flat onto my back, trying to spike your head and upper body violently into the mat with a fast DDT right in the middle of the ring.

Blue_Eclipse: It might be the longer match of my career yet, over twenty minutes of intense wrestling already, and I can feel my heart pumping... my lack of experience is starting to get the better of me, and you clearly have the momentum. You pull me up, grabbing my head and positioning me for a really dangerous DDT. But instinctively, as you swing your leg a little too far, I slide my thigh against yours and block the movement. "Ahhh... not that... fast!" I groan, squeezing my legs together to immobilize us both. One hand on your back, the other free, I start punching your abs, trying to break free.

Hana_Jeong: Your punches slam into my abs, forcing air out of my lungs as you trap my leg movement with your thighs. I grit my teeth, bent over you in the DDT position, my grip tightening around your head. Your strikes make my body tense, my stomach burning with each hit and I loose the hold.

Blue_Eclipse: My little punch lands on your abs, I feel your grip weaken around my neck until I can pull it out. "Ah!" i follow with a new strike, this time a forearm strike to your face, aiming for the jaw. I slide in your back, and wrap my arms around your waist. Rest my face on your back, I bend my knees, lower my hips, trying to control your midsection.

Hana_Jeong: Your forearm cracks against my jaw, snapping my head to the side. My hair flies through the air as I stagger a step, dazed from the impact. I wobble slightly, trying to regain my footing Then I feel your arms wrap tightly around my waist from behind. “Ahh…” I tense immediately as you lower your hips and tighten your grip around my midsection, your body pressed against my back as you start controlling my balance. I reach down quickly, grabbing at your wrists, trying to pry your hands apart before you can lift or throw me.

Blue_Eclipse: I hold you firmly against me, trying to keep my grip on you without loosing to much stamina. You grab my wirst, I try to resist, you slowly start to open my grip appart. "Agnh" I lift my knee hiting your inner-thighs a bit in the struggle. You keep prying them apart until I have to let you go. I give you a light shove on your lower back, just to make some distance with you, just enough to be in range for my next moove, I wait that you turn around to face me and try to send a super-kick "AH!"

Hana_Jeong: I stumble forward after breaking free from your grip, still trying to recover my balance. Then I turn PAAASHHH Your superkick crashes directly against my jaw. My head violently snaps backward. For a split second my eyes roll upward and my entire body goes limp from the impact. The crowd erupts loudly as I collapse flat onto the mat, motionless except for the slow rise of my chest, my dark hair spread around me while the arena lights blur above my unfocused eyes.

Blue_Eclipse: I can see the sweat fly from your forehead on the mpact, I feel your jaw getting smashed against my boot. The superkick to land... and land it well! You collapse in front of me, right in the middle of the ring. It's now or never. No more taunt, no more provocation, I'm way too close to my limits for that right now. With a determined step, I advance to the corner of the ring. I grip the ropes and begin to climb them. I step onto the top rope in the corner. I take my time to stabilize myself. The crowd starts to rise as I launch myself into a perfect moonsault. I add the little mid-air twist and transform the moonsault into my finisher: The Golden Eclipse. I'm in the air, high above you, ready to land all my momentum and weight on your exposed, worked midsection.

Hana_Jeong: I’m still seeing stars… little “birdies” circling in my vision as I struggle on the mat. My jaw is throbbing from the superkick, my breathing uneven. But through the haze… I hear it. The crowd. It’s rising. Shouting. Loud enough that it cuts through the ringing in my ears. “MOVE! MOVE!” Something’s coming. My instincts kick in before my body fully catches up. I force my arms into the mat. “Ghh…!” With everything I have left, I roll hard to the side at the very last second

Blue_Eclipse: it's too late for me, you roll on the side at the last second and I land flat on my belly. My thighs, abs and breast completly crushed on the impact that make me bounce and land on my knees. In shock because of the pain I'm not even mooving. I'm red marked all over my body, my gear that has been pulled stick to my skin, my abs are lightly swollen and my shoulder mooved again in my fall. "Arghhh.. ahhh..." The mixt of frustration and pain make me feel some tears welled up in my eyes. I held them back, but clearly the match isstarting to get mentally tough for me.

Hana_Jeong: I roll away at the last second, still half-blind and barely understanding what just happened. My body is shaking as I force myself up “Ughh… ngh…” I get to my feet, but I can’t stand properly. I stumble and crash into the ropes, gripping the top rope just to stay upright. I’m breathing hard, trying to shake off the dizziness. Then I see you on your knees, still hurt… but not done. I reach down and grab you by the hair, pulling you up slightly to expose your upper body. I mutter through my breath. then swing my leg up trying to throw a sharp enziguri kick toward your head while using the ropes for balance, pushing through exhaustion and pain.

Blue_Eclipse: Still in shock, I barely moove until *BANG* the nasty enziguri kick lands right into my head. You made it even worse by holding me in place by my hair, all the impact is taken by my neck and my brain. I would have collapse if you didn't hold me. My arms go limp and then drops of blood fall on the white canvas. When you see some blood on your boot you understand that you pretty badly bust my lip on the enziguri.

Hana_Jeong: I feel the impact of my kickpad connect cleanly with your face, the shock running up my leg. For a split second I see the blood on my boot. I don’t stop. Breathing hard, I force you down and roll you onto your back, leaving you centered in the ring. Exhausted, I stagger back a step and point up at the top turnbuckle. The crowd immediately reacts, getting louder as they realize what’s coming next. I drag myself toward the corner, each step heavy, and start climbing up. At the top, I struggle to steady myself, arms shaking from fatigue. But I commit. I leap backward into the air, twisting into a perfect moonsault different from yours, tighter rotation aiming to crash down across your upper body with everything I have left.

Blue_Eclipse: I'm on my back, from the corner of my eyes I see you going for the corner, I extand my hand trying to grab your ankle but I just can't reac you on time. I close my eyes for a second and before I realize it you're already in the air above me. Your shadow cover my body until you land destroying my midsection with your moonsault. I can't tighten my swollen abs, all your weight crushing them. My body bend on the impact with my legs raising from the ground "URGHHHHHH!"

Hana_Jeong: I land the moonsault right across your midsection, my own abs flaring with pain on impact. “Ughh…!” I roll slightly off you, breathing hard, trying to recover from the landing. But I don’t give you time. I quickly shift back in, hooking your leg tightly and pulling it up. My elbow presses across your cheek as I keep you down, my grip a bit rough and careless from exhaustion. The referee slides in close and slams the mat. “ONE…!” The crowd roars. I tighten the cover, barely holding myself together. “TWO…!” Everything feels slow, heavy, the arena holding its breath for what comes next.

Blue_Eclipse: My leg is hooked, elbow on my jaw both shoulder pinned on the ground... the ref starts the count. "One !" I take a deep breath, close my eyes... "TWO...!" I go for it, you feel a push my hips move a bit but my shoulder stays pinned "THREE !" The bell rings, the fight is over. Frustrated but way to exhausted to show it, exposed by the deep pin you got me I see all your light and hear your music in the arena. The crowd get ups cheering for your victory while I'm still dazzed defeated under you.

Hana_Jeong: I stay on top of you for a few seconds, chest rising and falling hard, still trying to catch my breath as the referee’s hand comes down for the three. The bell rings. “DING DING DING.” The sound hits like finality. The ref slides in, checking the pin, then raises my arm. My body feels heavy as I’m pulled up to my feet, still dazed but victorious. The crowd noise washes over me, loud and distant at the same time. Normally… I’d help you up. Maybe even pull you into a hug after a war like this. But I look down at you. I think about everything that happened with Lauren. My expression hardens. Instead of reaching for you, I step forward and shove you away with my boot, pushing you out of the ring. I turn away immediately after, still breathing hard, standing under the spotlight as the winner while you fall to the outside.

 

 

Blue_Eclipse: I roll under the ropes getting pushed like if I was nothing. Some of your fan are surprised by your reaction but quickly forget it and celebrate your vicotry. One my side the pain keep getting more intense, The moonsault really hurt my midsection badly. The medical staff check on me, helping me to get up before I go backstage. I send a last look at you over my shoulder, to make sure I remember this day because trsut me... you and me, it's only the begining