Jessica Wright vs. Macky Ueto

So as it turned out, Jessica would remain in the match still. The table would not be sent through her. Or at least not yet. The kick collided with Macky's chest and the former Angel was on her knee. Jessica wasted no time in pressing the girl as she moved forward.

But what to do. Surely she was not in a good position to be hit with a true power move and there was nothing wrong with softening her up a little bit more. Her foot was still ringing from the blow so she didn't want to do a kick or a stomp but that wasn't to say she couldn't stay in the neighborhood.

Despite the fact that she could build up little momentum, she took a step forward. Then she aimed her knee straight for Macky's face, hoping to clean her clock with a shining wizard.

Macky was down as Jessica pushed her foot into her stomach, causing Macky's arms to go down instead of up to block the knee from the completed Shining Wizard. It struck her flush in the temple and sent her sprawling backwards to the canvas.

Once she hit, a low groan escaped her lips as her hands went to her head. She wasn't out of it, but her head throbbed.

Time to do something hard. Macky wasn't completely out of it, judging by how annoyingly rigid she was, but Jessica was nothing if not bold. She bent down to pick Macky up. The girl was a little hefty but Jessica had little reason to doubt her strength.

If she could pull Macky up, she would get her even higher. A delayed vertical suplex seemed apropos for this battle between two strong and beautiful women, and Jessica would bring her down with incredible force. Her Fujita Five was feared across the indies in the US and she hoped it would gain a reputation here.

Macky was in no position to resist Jessica as she was lifted up and then pulled into a startling veritcal suplex. The big red head wasn't used to this kind of power applied to herself so she kicked a bit, trying not to let Jessica get her over, but it was too late when she went crashing down and landed hard on the canvas with a big bounce and a loud grunt of pain.

"Arrnnngh!"

The tricky thing about the vertical suplex was the fact that it was hard to balance. When a girl was held aloft, it was almost passe to kick and make a hassle out of yourself. Macky apparently knew this and Jessica wavered when the redhead struggled.

Wavered, and came through with the slam. The crowd went wild at the vulgar display of strength and Jessica felt elated. She stood up and flexed for the crowd, to show off her massive muscles. Of course you fucking punks like that. After her brief showboating, the Violent Violet returned to work. She would attempt to pick up Macky once again, hoist her over her shoulder, and hit her with a brutal Samoan drop!

Macky was down long enough to get a good view at the flexing Violet. Her lips pursed into a thin smile and she coughed out something that approximated a laugh. Even as Jessica bent down to try and pick her up, Macky barely resists, but when she was hoisted up to Jessica's shoulders, she did her best to try and throw stifling elbows at the girl in hopes of keeping her from completing the deadly drop.

Jessica loved it when a power move went through. There was something so dominant, so pure about it. Jessica was stronger than a vast, vast majority of all of the people she faced, and showing that to them was as much fun as anything in the world. But when a power move failed, Jessica just didn't know how to react. She expected greatness from herself at all times, and unfortunately, she was not always great.

Macky's elbows got to her. The effect of the Samoan drop was vitiated but still present. Jessica pulled it off but took a bit of damage in the process. Perhaps the move could have some off with greater efficiency, but Jessica had little doubt that the move didn't hurt. The problem was that Jessica took a bit of damage herself. She rose slowly, as Macky's muscles were formidable in their own right...

Macky crashed down to the mat, but seemed to manage to keep the move clean. Unfortunately, that still left her hurting, but as Jessica was slow to rise, Macky tried to roll onto her hands and knees and slowly crawl away to try and create some separation.

As bad as it might have looked, Macky decided to try and crawl under the table in the ring. While she did have some pride, she was also a pretty wily veteran and knew that a moment of perceived cowardice was much less painful to the ego than a long night after a loss.

Jessica rose, slowly and steadily, and sooner rather than later she was all the way up. She turned just in time to see Macky slink under the table like a rat. It was downright cowardly to run away and Jessica took it as a personal insult. She stomped towards the table and towards Macky.

"The fuck do you think this is?" Jessica flipped the table towards Macky in her anger.

Macky eyed Jessica as she fumed. The smirk appeared on her face as she stomped forward and with her body crouched, Macky waited until Jessica grabbed the table. She then dove forward and aimed a shoulder at Jessica's knee while she was busy flipping the table angrily.

"Opportunity!" She bellowed with a breezy quality to her deep voice.