NEW - NOIR EXTREME WRESTLING

Princess_Misaki: I have created the public room #NEW_tourment_MISAKI_VS_JESSIE.

Princess_Misaki: One afternoon, I was still at the park, spacing out while locking eyes with pigeons. My phone kept ringing. Even though I ignored it several times, the blaring music forced me to pick up. "Hello, this is Masaki. If you call back in half an hour, I'll be a lot friendlier to you," I said bluntly, making my bad mood clear. But as the voice from the N.E.W. operations team came through the receiver, my furrowed brow gradually relaxed. I never expected they would give a rookie with only one debut win the chance to compete in a tour and go for the belt. Given my current situation, I was absolutely overjoyed. When I hung up, there was a determined look in my eyes. On my way home, I got a message from my sweet Reiko. She was over the moon for me and told me to bring that belt back for Japan. I will do just that!

Princess_Misaki:

jobber_doll: i was noticed about this match just at the very last minute... i can't believe i managed to got tickets, the place is full house... unlucky me, my seat is close to Sara... (isn't destiny a b*tch?)... GO, Jessie!!!

Rachel_Sparkles: Go Jessie!

Princess_Misaki: Looks like Jessie has a lot of fans. *stretches and yawn*

Princess_Misaki: Backstage, I saw many girls already sitting there in their wrestling gear, shouting Jessie's name—maybe they were fighters from N.E.W. or other federations. Seeing how popular Jessie was, I felt a little wronged and jealous, because of what's been going on lately... I wasn't deliberately looking for anyone backstage, but that doesn't mean I don't care. I stretched and bounced in the locker room, trying my best to refocus on this crucial match. I don't know much about Jessie. If Sara were here, I could ask her... Never mind. She probably wouldn't help me now. Finally, the intro music started—my own sweet, energetic theme. I forced myself to excitedly run down the aisle, high-fiving my fans enthusiastically—they've shown me so much love since my debut. I grabbed the ropes and cleanly entered the ring. I bowed to all four sides, then finally stepped up onto the corner post. 'Miss me, darlings?!! I love you all!! This is Princess Misaki!!!!!'

Princess_Misaki:

JustJessie: My opponent's entrance is made as I get this great chance here in the NOIR for a shot at the title my music hits as I skip down to the ring in my orange 2 piece gear with white boots with JJ in glitter on each ankle. I slide into the ring & push to my feet and go to my corner as I'm introduced "AND HER OPPONENT FROM NEW JERSEY SHE'S 5 FOOT 2 & WEIGHING 125 POUNDS SHE IS THE POP QUEEN JESSIE PALMER" I wave to the crowd take my wings off and put them to the side as I begin to loosen up and wait on the bell for this great opportunity

JustJessie:

Princess_Misaki: The bell rang. Without a moment's hesitation, I circled closer to you, arms extended, slowly meeting you in the center of the ring as usual. I tried a few times to reach out and grab your wrists, to see if you wanted to start our wrestling match with a lockup.

JustJessie: You're a bit taller but overall close enough in size I come in and try to lock up with you to start the match and see if I can bully you back into the ropes

Princess_Misaki: Finally, I lunged forward and grabbed the back of your neck, using an elbow lockup to bring us together in the center of the ring. No unnecessary words or provocations — the match just started like that. Our physiques were almost identical, so I couldn't gain any immediate advantage right away. I tried using some technique to see if I could get you to fall into a trap. I slightly eased off my strength. If you were preparing to lunge forward, then I would use a perfect spin to trap you in a side headlock.

JustJessie: you spin and lock me down and shove my head down into your hip into a side headlock as my hand s go to your hip I groan and try to push on your hips and see if I can pop my head free & get behind yuo if possible

Princess_Misaki:

Princess_Misaki: You really are eager to move forward. The moment I grabbed you, you reacted quickly, pushing my hips with your arms while struggling frantically, trying to get behind me. I couldn't give you such a good throwing position, so I began twisting my arm and upper body inward, while using my weight to press down, immobilizing you. I squeezed your cheek mercilessly, distorting your expression into something terrifying as you endured even greater pressure. "Where do you think you're going, Jessia?"

JustJessie: We struggle with one another trying to gain control I try to see if I can sneak my right knee upwards towards your stomach to slow you down if possible and give myself an ealry edge

Princess_Misaki: "Grrr... I thought you would keep pushing me, but I didn't expect you to suddenly drive your knee into my stomach. My lock loosened slightly, and I bent forward, gasping for air. I decided, in this situation, to keep twisting your head again and see who can't take the pressure first — your neck or my stomach.

JustJessie: uhhhhhhhhhh you keep twisting on my neck as I begin to collapse back as you press into me I try to fall and make us both fall into the ropes so the ref can do a break

Princess_Misaki: When I could no longer feel any impact on my stomach, I thought I had succeeded. I was about to execute my next move on you when I suddenly felt something pulling me downward. I didn't even have time to release your head before you pulled both of us down to the edge of the ring. We fell against the resistance of the ropes and ended up lying on the apron. The referee came over and shouted at us to get up and return to the center of the ring. I found your trick amusing. I got up first, grabbed you by your hair on the canvas, and forced you to your feet. Then I quickly caught hold of your waist and threw you back to the center of the canvas with a bridging belly-to-back suplex. While maintaining my hold, I pressed your shoulders onto the canvas. The referee immediately slid in. 'One!...'

Princess_Misaki:

JustJessie: Doing all I can to get a rope break and get you to back up all I did was get myself tricked as I'm yanked up and grabbed I feel you then pull me up and over and bridge up with a belly to back suplex I groan and kick around my neck hurting from the blow but needing to get my shoulders off of the mat

Princess_Misaki: "Two!..." When the referee's hand hit the canvas for the second time, I even had a subconscious feeling that this match wouldn't be that easy. Sure enough, with Jessie's frantic twisting, my waist couldn't hold that position for much longer. My waist, exhausted, sank down to the canvas, and Jessie finally kicked out before the third count. I rolled over, breathing heavily like a beast as I looked at you. Not wanting to wait for you to come up with a good plan, I quickly lunged behind you and locked in a Rear Naked Choke (RNC) on the canvas, trapping you in my arms.

Princess_Misaki:

JustJessie: You right away grab me and begin to lock your arm around my neck as I groan and squirm trying to throw my right elbow back into your ribs doing all I can to get out of this painful hold

Princess_Misaki: ‘Ugh...’ I felt the power of your elbow, but I really wanted to wear you down for longer. So after you hit my ribs, I responded with a horizontal hammerfist to your cheek, trying my best to maintain this position. If you hit my ribs again, I won’t hesitate to punish your forehead again, until one side loses the courage to keep attacking.

JustJessie: uhhhhhhh I moan and try again doing all I can to attack your core and get you to let go of me

Princess_Misaki: ‘Argh...’ This time I really felt my core protesting. I couldn’t maintain control any longer. My abs started to turn slightly red, the sweat making the engorgement there even more noticeable. I stepped back holding my stomach, trying to straighten up to breathe in more air and calm myself down. I pounded my own arm. ‘Come on! Is that all you’ve got?’ I forced myself into an excited state, increasing my ability to take hits and endure. I spread my arms, ready for you to charge at me.

JustJessie: I take a deep breath thankful to get away from you I fall back into the ropes and take a bit of a timeout trying to fully catch my breath and recover and get back into this big time matchup

Princess_Misaki: I don’t want to give you too much time to catch your breath by the ropes. I step forward and start smashing your cheek with my arm, trying to provoke you into trading blows with me. I raise my right arm and swing it toward your left cheek and neck. I press my left hand on your shoulder, not giving you much room to dodge. ‘Come on! I haven’t had enough yet!’

JustJessie: I see you coming right at me as I lean on the ropes I smirk a bit as I try to play possum and it may have paid off I go to push off of the ropes & try to superkick yoru head off

Princess_Misaki: I stepped forward aggressively, intending to make something happen. You didn't seem to intend to dodge or even counterattack at all, which lulled me into the illusion that you were about to surrender. I let my guard down a little. 'Thud!!!' Your boot froze my smile from a tricky angle. My body went rigid instantly. Even though I was still thinking, the sudden numbness in my nerves made it impossible for me to even step back. I just fell to one side like that. When I finally hit the canvas, I was gasping for breath. Sweat had soaked my bra, which was clinging tightly to my skin as my chest heaved violently. My vision needed to refocus—if there weren't sixteen spotlights blaring down on my head.

JustJessie: I make good contact and slow you down finally the edge is on my side right now as I see you on the mat as I smirk I throw myself back into the ropes as I come back at you and leap and try to splash across your chest with my body going for a splash attempt

Princess_Misaki: I lie on the canvas, feeling the canvas vibrating with thudding sounds. The vibration finally clears my mind a bit. Then I hear the crowd gasping, and soon a stretched, beautiful body blocks the lights above me. I have to do something. I curl up my legs to meet your landing. As a high-flying move, even if it might shatter my shins, if you land directly on me, the chance of me being out of the following matches would be one hundred percent. 'Boom! Aaaargh!' I writhe in pain on the ring. You've smashed my knee pretty badly, but luckily it's not my chest. You're knocked to the side by the sudden knee. I struggle to roll toward the ropes. I don't know which of us will get up first.

JustJessie: mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm I land hard onto your knees and shins instead of your body I groan as I roll to the other side you roll as I clutch my stomach and gasp loudly for air needing to roll to the ropes & try to catch my breath.

Princess_Misaki: My leg hurts badly right now, but when I stand up, I feel that my mobility seems to indicate my bones are still intact and connected. I'm ready to try again. I run as hard as I can in the opposite direction from you, even though my shin feels like it's about to split apart. I launch myself off the ropes, then rebound toward you. Just as I'm about to reach you, I jump up, aim both feet at your face, and attempt an unstoppable flying kick.

JustJessie: I use the ropes to get to my feet I take some deep breaths and the I turn and am met with your feet into my face I flip over the ropes and land hard onto the outside of the ring stunned and gaspin for air from the rough landing on the dropkick into my face

Princess_Misaki: ‘YES!’ I climbed up from the canvas, spread my arms, and shouted loudly! Sweat was dripping from my hair, but landing that attack felt great. I pulled up my shin guards to wrap my shins better, then grabbed the top rope and neatly flipped over, jumping down from the ring. ‘You’ll have to wait a while before you can go back, little sister.’ I smiled at you, but obviously not to take you for coffee. I clenched your hair tightly, forced you up, and put you in a side headlock I know very well, trapping you under my arm. I forced you close to the edge of the ring. ‘Watch your head!’ I quickly slammed your forehead into the edge of the ring.

JustJessie: I groan as you begin to lift me up and lock me into a headlock as my body aches I try to recover & figure out where the hell I am as you then slam my head into the edge of the ring the room spinning om me as you keep control of me on the outside as you taunt & toy with me

Princess_Misaki: ‘Wow...’ After the huge vibration of the canvas and the crisp metallic clang, I let out a long sigh. I really felt like I had been pulled back from the brink of life and death, all thanks to your reckless flying move. The referee inside immediately shouted at us and began raising his hand to count. I grabbed your hair again and threw you under the bottom rope back into the ring. I climbed up the ropes on the corner post, spread my arms, and fixed my messy hair. If it were my local Japanese fans, they would surely know what I was going to do next—not some flashy aerial technique, but brutal torture. I jumped down from the corner post to the canvas, without the expected flying splash or rope leaps. I walked to your side and began to stomp hard on your spine and your waist. ‘Hey! Wake up! You’re almost asleep! Haaa! Come play with me!’

JustJessie: I moan as I"m stunned you pose and show off and then come over and begin to stomp all over me as I scream and roll around trying to get myself back to the ropes as I struggle right now

JustJessie: For air my body aching doing all I can to roll o ver and get to the ropes as you're all over me momentum big time on your side right now

Princess_Misaki: I'm not going to waste much more time with you. I need you to feel the pain as soon as possible, and then realize clearly that you are powerless against it. I grab your ankles, drag you back a bit, then step my feet down on the backs of your thighs, clamping the insteps of your feet tightly against my calves. ‘I’ll take you to see the stars, little sister,’ I say, forcing your hands back and pulling on them repeatedly. Once I’m sure my grip is secure, I fall backward onto the canvas, bending your body like a bow pointing to the sky. I hope this ceiling hold can wear down your will. ‘Hola Hola Hola... Don't be like that! Say something to the audience, don't just scream...’ I push upward with both my hands and feet, putting more pressure on your spine and quadriceps. I shake you back and forth. Maybe in a moment I’ll hear your spine creak.

Princess_Misaki:

JustJessie: noooooooooooo I get yanked away from the ropes and then step on me and yank back & forth until I'm up into the air being pushed to the ceiling as I scream as loud as I ever have in my wrestling carfeer, I've seen this hold but never felt it and OMG it hurts like hell "FUCKKKKKKKK" I scream and squirm feeling trapped and in sooooooo much pain

Princess_Misaki: The referee moved in close. After confirming that I wasn’t doing anything illegal, he pointed at Jessie and asked, “Do you want to give up?” He asked several times, so I figured you had refused him at first. So I sped up the leg stretching and upward pushing, shaking you like a sieve, making you scream and wobble up there. “Mr. Referee, if I break her spine, will I go to jail for it?” Of course, I wouldn’t do something that cruel. I just need to scare you. Even if you don’t tap out to this submission hold, I want you to spend every round until the end of the match trembling in fear.

JustJessie: uhhhh uhhhhhhh uhhhhhhhhhhh nooooooooooooooooo I scream trying to figure out what to do my body aching in soooo much pain I'm trapped as i try to squirm side to side doing all I can to get myself free but I'm in such a locked hold

Princess_Misaki: If I keep this position for too long, I think you’ll slowly get used to the pain and become numb to it. So I decide to switch up the target of my attack. I shove you forward onto the canvas, forcing your knees to slam against it. I get up, step on your thighs, and apply pressure to further weaken their ability to support. I brush my hair back, flicking the sweat aside. ‘Do you have something to say? Or tell me, how much longer can your spine hold out?’ I pull you back up again, jump onto you, and wrap my legs around your upper body like the roots of a tree. Slowly, I begin to pull your arm back, hoping for a bit of drama, but I don't place it correctly in the technique. First, I’ll use your fear of the position—maybe you’ll break down from sheer terror before you even feel the pain. ‘Here I go... little sister...’ I lick my lips and smile sweetly at the audience in front of me.

Princess_Misaki:

JustJessie: you toss me back to the mat as I moan not moving at all and then I feel you not let up one bit and end up lckoing me up into an ab stretch AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE my body bending ways it shouldn't my free hand tries for your hair in total desperation as I struggling badly to get out of this as you begin to torture me in front of everyone at the moment

Princess_Misaki: Ah!...’ You yanked my hair hard. My scalp went numb. My feet lost contact with the ground, and I quickly lost my balance, falling backward. You landed on top of me. ‘Grrrr...’ It felt like you caved in my sternum a bit. I angrily pushed you off to the side. I didn’t expect you'd still have the strength to do that to me. I gradually began to feel irritated and angry. While you were writhing and moaning on the canvas, I stood up, crouched slightly with my arms spread open, facing you and breathing heavily. I hope you don’t realize that I’m ready to destroy you by the time you get up completely unaware.

JustJessie: I'm somehow able to trip us up and get the hold broken, I then begin to crawl to the ropes needing a much needed breather as I go back to the corner where I started the match in and begin to pull myself up to my feet slowly

Princess_Misaki: Looks like I need to beat you down a bit more. When you go back to the corner, I wave you over, signaling for you to come out and grapple again. I raise my arms and stop moving forward, not wanting you to always get help from the ropes. 'Are you scared, Jessie? You know you were finished just now, if it weren't for those damned fingers of yours.' I gritted my teeth and complained, because my scalp was still throbbing with pain.

SkinnybitchAditi: You GOT THIS Jessie!! Don't bow to this so called Princess!!!

JustJessie: I take some deep breaths knowing I was in a lot of trouble & lucky to escape. I nod to you and come out of the corner and begin to circle you again from right to left looking for an opening as I try to go for it as I go for a dive at your knees seeing if I can take you down to your butt or back

Princess_Misaki: I had been staring intently at Jessie, but suddenly some malicious words made me have to see who wanted their ass kicked. I turned my head and saw a slender girl cheering Jessie on. I found it both amusing and exasperating—with a body like that, she could have her back broken in a Boston Crab. I didn’t retaliate, just smiled back over my shoulder. But suddenly! 'Ugh...!' When I turned back around, Jessie came at me, slammed her fist into my knee, and tripped me. I fell onto the canvas completely off guard, and tried to get back up.

JustJessie: I'm able to knock down Miaski and try to take advantage I try to keep a hold of your legs and see if I can stand up with your legs in my hand and stomp onto to your belly needing to get my momentum back into this my favor right now in this amazing matchup

Princess_Misaki: ‘Ugh!’ You took the chance to stomp your boot into my abs, which caused me great pain. I clutched my stomach and tried to roll, but you grabbed my foot. I couldn't hide my belly in the canvas. Panting, I looked at you, frantically thinking of a countermeasure, but I couldn't move. I could only keep struggling with my legs, hoping your strength wasn't enough to hold my calves so I could quickly get back to the ground.

JustJessie: I try to lift up onto your legs and get yo uon your shoulders seeing if I can flip you over and lock in a Bostogn Crab trying to get you onto your belly and crouch down to start working on your back now

Princess_Misaki: When you lifted me up, I realized what was coming next. I started desperately trying to stop you from turning me, but my efforts were almost useless in this position. You just took a little more time to spin me around, then stepped over me and sat down firmly on my hips. ‘Aaah, fuck!’ The pain nearly brought tears to my eyes. I dug my fingers into my hair—I couldn’t stand this pain for long. I balled my hands into fists and pounded the canvas like crazy. I looked back at you. I couldn’t see your expression, but you were twisting my legs as hard as you could, punishing my spine. I tried to swing my fist forward, hoping my fingers could reach those shaking ropes.

JustJessie: "ask her ref ask her!" I scream pulling back as much as I can I try to flip my head back doing all I can to continue to work your back over and maybe get the win, I feel us getting closer to the ropes doing all I can to get the tap from you but not aware how close we are right now to the ropesw

Princess_Misaki: ‘Do you give up? Misaki! Give up?’ The referee always interferes with my decision at times like this, but he can't relieve my pain. I frantically wave my hand, signaling him to back off. I look up and see the ropes. ‘No! I won’t!’ Even though my spine is starting to groan, I still do my best to get closer. I drag you further and further back, but the tension in my lower back only gets worse. My hand is just five centimeters from the ropes—damn it, I just can’t reach them. I feel like I can’t hold on any longer. Gritting through the pain, I lunge forward. The price is my spinal muscles and ligaments being mercilessly strained. ‘Aaaaaargh!’ I roar as I dive forward, and finally, I grab that damned rope. ‘Referee! You birdbrain! Look here!’

Princess_Misaki: 

JustJessie: The ref taps me on the shoudler I think I won I let go and turn but you're on the ropes as the ref yells at me to get back. I sigh loudly and give the right respect to you and go lean on the ropes on the other side of the ring as the ref instructs me to do and also get some more wind in my body as well

Princess_Misaki: I slowly grab the rope and pull myself up. I won't get distracted again, otherwise I'll ruin my own match. My spine can no longer perform all the moves now; I have to carefully finish the rest of the match. I lower my head and take a few breaths to fully catch my breath. Then I hold my breath and charge quickly toward you. When you're in the corner, I use my still-intact shoulder muscles to try to slam your belly hard into the corner post.

JustJessie: I smirk as you come at me and charge I try to spin to the right hoping you miss me and get all corner instead with your shoulder as you come at me like a crazy person out of control

Princess_Misaki: ‘Oh!...’ You once again trapped me in the corner like a brute. I started to get impatient, began acting impulsively. I don’t know if this is supposed to be my weakness. Like a headless fly, I kept bumping around the ring, which has already caused me a lot of trouble. I grimaced and groaned, leaning against the corner post of the ring, trying to ease the numbing pain in my shoulder.

JustJessie: I try to take full advantage as I grab for your hair and pull you out of the cortner and try to shove your head between my thighs and lock in a standing headscissors attempt on you as I get you away from the corner and try for my next big attempt

Princess_Misaki: ‘Ugh… no…’ I don’t know how it happened, but in an instant I found myself at a disadvantage. I wasn’t ready for more submission moves. You picked me up, and I could only cling to your legs to feel a bit safer. I felt you carrying me around the ring. I didn’t know where you were taking me, but no matter what, it wasn’t going to be a good outcome. I tried to use my core strength to dive forward while dropping my hands downward, then suddenly struck the soleus muscle of your calf and your ankle hard, and using a twisting motion from my waist, I hoped to make you fall backward so I could land sitting right on top of you.

JustJessie: I try to lift you upside down doing all I can as I feel you squirming like crazy I try to leap into the air and see if I can drive you into the mat with a piledriver attemt doing all I can to stop your momentum as you squirm like crazy

Princess_Misaki: The pressure from the canvas pressed from the top of my head down to my neck. I might have heard the sound of my cervical spine dislocating. You still held me in your arms, but my legs hung down. I tried to twist my neck—the pain was unbearable—but as I fell, I grabbed your thighs tightly, which may have reduced some of the extra impact from your weight coming down. Still, I was terribly dizzy. The referee immediately came over; he probably thought you were about to pin me.

JustJessie: As we drop to the mat I make contact with the piledriver I try to grab your leg and pull you to the middle of the ring and lay across you and hook a leg as the ref hits the mat and slaps ONE as I try to pin yo uyti ght

Princess_Misaki: When the referee's palm slammed heavily onto the canvas, the vibration sent a jolt of pain through my neck. "Grrrr..." I groaned softly. As I tried to move my limbs, I realized your arm had lifted one of my legs. "TWO!..." I began to panic. I experienced a brief lapse of memory—I didn't know why the count had already reached two. I forced my eyes open. The referee's hand was already raised in the air. Ignoring the pain in my neck, I propped myself up on my elbows, quickly kicked forward, and raised my shoulder! I gasped for air. But I didn't hear the bell signaling the result, which gave me some relief. I sat on the canvas, my hair disheveled, trying to pull myself back from the chaos.

JustJessie: you kick out just before the 3 "oh come on!" I scream in shock right now but I try to stay on top of you as I grab for your hair and sit you up I drop my right knee into your back and go to wrap my right arm your neck going for my The Garden State Guillotine dragfon sleeper trying to PULLLLLL you back as roughly as I can in the dragon sleeper

Princess_Misaki: It feels like you’re trying to finish me as quickly as possible. Your knee presses precisely against my spine, and the next second, my neck gets trapped in your sweaty armpit. You start pulling me backward… My breathing becomes labored, while my back is still suffering from the aftermath of that Boston Crab. 'My god, look at Jessie's Garden State Guillotine Dragfon Sleeper!' I hear someone exclaim. I realize it’s your proudest, most devastating technique. I have to escape before you perfectly lock your arms. As you begin dragging me back, I quickly shove my right hand between my neck and your arm, trying to stave off the dizziness a little longer. Then my left arm reaches up, grabs your hair, and yanks it forward with all my strength. 'Let go of me, you pathetic submission artist…'

JustJessie: I try to fully lock it in but before my arm can get around your neck I feel your grasp my hair tightly and flip me up and over with a snap mare as I land in front of you a bit dizzy on my ass a tad stunned as you quickly escape my submission attempt

Princess_Misaki: I watch you collapse in front of me, the marks from your Dragon Sleeper still fresh on my neck. I can't afford too much hesitation or adjustment—I need to disrupt your decision-making with a change of pace. I move in quickly, grabbing hold of you with what may not be a perfect grip, first wrapping my arm around your waist. I pull back hard, forcing you up while gritting my teeth through the pain in my spine, then arch my body backward like a bridge. Lifting you completely off the mat, I throw you over my body with a suplex—not a high one—trying to drive your neck and shoulders down into the canvas as hard as I can.

JustJessie: you yank me up to my feet as I groan "heyyyyy" you're so quick I feel you grab me and begin to lift me up and over as I land hard onto my neck & shoulders into the mat folded over as I look like I landed in a car crash as I flop around the ring in pain

Princess_Misaki: I decide to make more use of my agility as an Asian wrestler. Once again, I forcibly yank you up by your hair. At the same time, I brush my own hair back as I drag you across the ring, almost like I’m showing off my trophy. I deliberately use the hair pull to throw off your footing and make you stumble. “Look! Your target is over there!” Suddenly, I yank your hair tight and force you to run with me—my goal once again is that metal turnbuckle in the corner.

JustJessie: I get yanked up to my feet as I groan and stumble around holding my neck and then you run us across the ring as I hit head 1st into the buckles as I collapse into the corner my head leaning on the top buckle moaning

Princess_Misaki: Your mind needs to stay trapped in this dazed state, so I have more chances to turn the situation in my favor. I grab your head, pull you away from the corner, secure your head with my palm, and drive my forehead into yours. “Ugh!” Even though it hurts me too, I realize this is a war of attrition, and my tank clearly has more fuel left. I smash my forehead into yours again! Then I let you go, letting you fall onto the canvas, roll you over, and fold your legs into the shape of a Cloverleaf.

JustJessie: a double headbutt sends me into a big time daze I stumble like I'm drunk as I then collapse to the mat in a daze the room spinning on me

Princess_Misaki: I slowly step backward over your waist, settling into a sitting position similar to a Boston Crab, straightening my spine backward, sitting on your hips while your legs are twisted into a Cloverleaf shape. Then I lean back, arching my lower back! “Like this? Scream for me!” I feel my dormant will slowly awakening. I start to shift from a seated position into a bridging posture, applying even more pressure to your legs. “Givo uppo?”

JustJessie: aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee you get me bent in half my legs up into the air as Im' helpless I scream and try to get to the ropes as I struggle big time my back on fire

Princess_Misaki: I don’t let up at all, pressing your legs even tighter, making your instep bear even more pressure from your calves, then stretching your waist to its maximum. At the same time, I lift my head and flash my smile, symbolizing my absolute dominance at this moment.

JustJessie: aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee screaming in my pain my back about to go out as I try to get to the bottom rope struggling so much as you really yank back onto me

Princess_Misaki: ‘Stop struggling. You know I don't want to hurt you." I continue to brutally torture your waist, stretching my own spine and abdomen as far as I can so that your waist gets twisted into an even more terrifying angle. But in this match, I've also taken quite a few hits and twists, so I'm gradually feeling my energy fade. Maybe I'll use a less risky technique to seal the victory. After one last hard stretch, I release your legs, grab tightly onto your hair—your poor hair has been completely messed up by me in this match—pull you in front of me, and force you to stand up.

JustJessie: you toss me back to the mat as I groan and try to crawl away to recover but no use as you yank me up hard to my feet as I'm forced in front of you as i stumble my back on fire as I moan in pain and struggle to get away and recover

Princess_Misaki: I wrap both arms around your stomach and waist. I can feel the soft muscles of your belly constantly rising and falling, trying to take in more oxygen. “I’m ready to snap you in half! Kiyya!” Suddenly I exert force, my arms squeezing your body viciously. I can feel your ribs grinding against my joints. I hold you in my arms and shake you repeatedly, even starting to walk around the ring, showing my dominance. “Hey! Little girl, do you want her wings? I’ll give them to you later!” I smile at the young fan in the audience. “How much longer can you hold out? Givoo upoo? Heeeyaaaaa!”

JustJessie: uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh you yank me up into a rough bearhug my back which has been worked over all day screaming in pain tears filling up in my eyes now as you ragdoll me in the middle of the ring

Princess_Misaki:

Princess_Misaki: “You know what I want to hear! Jessie, say it!” My arms are pulled into an even tighter ring. Even though your figure is slim enough, I know you're definitely not having an easy time in there. I grit my teeth as well; my gums feel like they might bleed from the tension. I try to ignore your heart-wrenching screams, just like the ones I heard earlier. I'll apologize to you after the match. But now that I've got a better position and opportunity, I start rubbing my knuckles against your spine from behind.

Princess_Misaki:

JustJessie: uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh okkkko kkkk I GIVEE I GIVE I GIVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE screaming being bent in half and my back just can't take it anynmore as I begin to tap out on your back and verbally scream my submission with tears in my eyes

Princess_Misaki: You frantically pound on my back, telling me you want to get out of here now. I maintain my grip, knowing the camera is coming in for a close-up of my face. I smile contentedly, licking my lips. Then, under the referee's rough intervention, I throw you down onto the canvas, listening to the pleasant sound of the bell. "I think we can congratulate our princess Misaki! As this year's rookie, she has broken through the gates of the final championship title match!" I crouch in place, drenched in sweat, gasping for breath, smiling as I savor the taste of victory after the pain.

Princess_Misaki:

RazorSharp: Oh no Jessie!

Sara_León: *I smile, sitting in my seat among the audience with my arms crossed, while everyone around me stands up and applauds. My smile turns sad as I look away and stand up as well, excusing myself as I move through the crowd and leave the stadium*

JustJessie: uhhhhhhhhhhh tossed to the mat hurting as I roll around in pain eliminated from the tournsament moaning

RazorSharp: *looks back at Jessie then turns and leaves the stadium with the crowd

Elaina: Hah, weak

RazorSharp: Well, it was a good fight either way

Elaina: Oh come on, Misaki absolutely destroyed Jessie, she is weak

Princess_Misaki: Tough win...Elaina...She is good

RazorSharp: Yeah Jessie is awesome!

Hana_Jeong: congrats girls