Suyou vs Tasha - Rematch

SUyou came out from backstage to the sound of her music and the cheers of her many male fans. As soon as she came out most of the crowd would notice she was carrying a large duffel bag, filled with what they did not know, but Suyou seemed to take great pleasure in having it. Unlike most of her entrances she did not flaunt her assets to the crowd this time around. This time she seemed mostly business, but did smile and wave as she made her way down the ramp on the way to the ring. This was a special match for Suyou, as she had called out a hated enemy of hers for a rematch. Tasha Veith. Her first encounter with the dom had left her beaten and tortured mess which she had never gotten over. Now she was here to prove it would not happen again.

Climbing into the ring Suyou set her bag down in her corner, and turned to glare at the entranceway, waiting for her opponant to arrive.

Tasha's music began to play as Suyou glared down the entranceway. The purple haired dominatrix strutted her way onto the top of the ramp, and waved to the crowd happily. Suyou may hate Tasha, but the feeling was not mutual. Tasha enjoyed playing with this girl, and she could still remember how she took her down a few pegs in their first match. She stayed at the edge of the ramp, however, and motioned for a microphone. She was quickly given one and waited for her music to fade down before speaking.

"Hey honey! Heh, it's about time you started talking to me again. I was starting to think you were avoiding me. So how's my little blonde pet doing, hmm?? Ooh wow... Whatcha got in that bag of yours?" She mused, seeing her holding a large duffel bag. Tasha could only imagine what kind of fun things she had brought with her.

Suyou growled hatefully as Tasha came out, regarding her as her pet no less. She had almost forgotten how infuriating this woman could be. The ref girl soon came forward with a mike for Suyou, and the blond bombshell was all to happy to take it.

"Why don't you come down and find out you old cow?" Suyou answered with a arrogant smirk. "That is, unless you're too afraid to face me again? You got lucky last time. This time it won't be so easy."

Tasha didn't even seem to hear what Suyou called her. "Aww... you want to play with me again? All right... I'll play with you some more... Just don't cry this time, ok?" She said. Tasha seemed to be in a rather playful mood tonight for some reason. She tossed the microphone aside, and started to head down the ramp towards Suyou, and started to climb in.

Suyou glowered at Tasha as she made her way down the ramp. She couldn't wait to put this bitch in her place. But despite her bravado she knew Tasha would be a tough opponant to beat. Once she did, however, she'd take her revenge in full. That's what her bag was for.

Once Tasha was in the ring Suyou took her position in the ring, and when the bell rang she would assume her wrestling stance while at the same time beckon Tasha on.

Tasha moved to her corner once she climbed up, and looked across to see the lovely blonde had already situated herself in the opposite corner. "Well aren't you going to tell me what's in the bag, sweetheart?" She cooed.

Suyou smirked knowingly at Tasha. Clearly she had gained her curiosity with her luggage. "You'll find out afterwards, bitch," she replied, and without warning she would charge at Tasha with a straight clothesline to her throat.

Tasha merely frowned a little and stepped out of her corner as soon as she saw Suyou leaving hers. She'd try to duck low to avoid Suyou's clothesline, and tried to catch her around the waist from behind. "Mm... you telegraph your attacks, baby. You should keep your anger in check." She whispered in her ear before trying for a german suplex!

Suyou's clothesline would miss completely, and suddenly she'd find herself grabbed around the waist. She heard Tasah's words and would smirk to herself because of it. "WHo says I haven't?" she whispered back. Before Tasah could go through with the german suplex Suyou would throw her foot backwards and kick Tasha in the crotch. If that worked she would then grab Tasha's head over her shoulder, drop down on her butt and slam her face into her shoulder in a viscious stunner.

"Hu-ugh!!" Tasha coughed as she was kicked in the crotch. Before she could go down, her head was grabbed and she was suddenly caught with a hard move, getting slammed with a stunner and flopping onto her back afterwards, clutching her head and feeling her sex throbbing right off the bat.

"Grff... that was a mistake.. on my part..." She groaned.