Salma Mariela Lambert (D) Vs. Sachiko Kanada

Standard Match

Victory Conditions: Pinfall, Submission, K.O. Ring-Out
Rules: Standard
Attire: Standard


It was time for the Lone Wolf to make her debut here in Friction, she had been put up against a woman whom she had heard a fair deal about. A women from the fabled Wrestled Angels and that was just perfect. Salma was young and up and coming and more than ready to throw her weight against a veteran of the wrestling world, especially if it was her debut such as this was. She could prove a lot and show off quite a bit by besting a Wrestle Angels veteran....besides the woman she was up against - Sachiko Kanada, was quite a looker and that always made matches more interesting. The Arizonian finished up getting her attire on by throwing on her jacket and placing her had on top of her head, index finger and thumb ran along the brim of her hat as she looked on in the mirror. She would nod her head to herself. Leaving the locker room she headed down to the Gorilla position as she would wait for the stage hands to get everything ready for her so she could make her entrance.

There was a dull moment as the workers scrambled to set her music up, Salma though would just remain. Tilting her hat down a bit over her face so that brim of the hat was covering her eyes a bit. The long haired beauty would take a step forward and when her music finally hit. The River began to play and Salma stepped out onto the ramp, the latest Cowgirl had joined Friction and the crowd gave her a lukewarm reception. She wasn't that wildly known here in Japan so it was a matter of building up her name tonight. Walking down them ramp she would make her way towards the squared circle.

Marching around the ring a full lap, before she chose to climb the stars on the far off side of the ring from the entrance. She got up and slipped in through the ropes. Raising her hat up with her index finger to let people see her face in full now, she would flash a light grin and throw a wink towards the camera which showed her beautiful face on the titantron. Shimmying off her jacket from her shoulders caused her generous rack to bounce a bit, as she then draped it over the top turnbuckle before leaning back against it, right hand on the top of her hat as she would await her opponent.

Spoiler:

Sachiko:

Another day, another fight night. Such was the thought for Sachiko Kanda at least that would be the case if it wasn't a special night for her opponent as it was her debut! Sachiko loved taking on the new blood, especially if she happened to be their first opponent as she'd get to see what they'd do with the debut match energy that they would surely be feeling. Debut matches always brought something out of people that really made them go all out during the match or be bold as they tried their damndest to appeal to the crowd.

Sachiko had already been prepared and was practicing some basic strike combos when she heard Blues Seraceno's River play over the arena speakers. She was told that it was her opponent's entrance music which more than likely meant that her opponent was now waiting for her in the ring. "Time to go." Sachiko said as she began to make her way to the gorilla position and finally meet the lucky lady that she would be facing this evening. Once she arrived, she immediately made her way to the curtain, while signaling the stagehands to start playing her entrance music; Hearts on Fire by John Caferty.

Once it started Sachiko stepped out much to the excitement of the crowd. It was at the top of the ramp that Sachiko finally got a look at one Salma Mariela Lambert. "God bless the Americans." Sachiko thought to herself as she began to make her way down the ramp; taking in the form of the beautiful, Amazonian-sized cowgirl standing in the ring with each step. Sachiko could already tell that this was going to be a good match. Sachiko would climb the steps up to the ring and step through them quickly, wasting no time in approaching Salma. "You ready to give these people a show, Cowgirl?" Sachiko wasn't the least bit intimidated by Salma's sized as she easily raised her hand for a friendly handshake.

As she leaned against the corner and waited for her opponent, Salma would soon be treated to a sound that she was fairly familiar with. Having watch the Rocky movies as a kid, who could forget? As Hearts on Fire began to play out of the speakers. She would smile a bit under the cover of her hat as she would push up straight and stand in the corner. Waiting for her opponent to make her way up the steps and into the ring before she would shift her hat back and reveal her face a bit more to the green haired babe in front of her. Taking a good long look at Sachiko, she would gaze her up and down, stopping at certain places and letting her gaze loom a bit longer there.

Taking a few steps forward as she met Sachiko who quickly spoke to her and then offered that handshake. Salma would bring her right hand down from her hat and clasped that hand firmly. " Well well. You're a sight for soar eyes aren'tcha?" Salma let out as she gave Sachiko a hearty handshake. Pulling her arm back after that was done, the buxom American would place her hands on her hips, her thumbs sliding in under the belt keeping her shorts set around her waist.

" You betcha. Gonna be a helluva show darlin'." The Cowgirl spoke as she would see the referee step up next ot them and told them to seperate so she could start the match. Salma would nod her head and shrug her shoulders, backing up as she would remove her hat from her head and place it down on the top turnbuckle on top of her jacket. Turning around she'd crank her neck from left to right and then get ready for the bell to ring.

Sachiko smiled as Salma's hand grabbed her's and gave her a good handshake. From the grip she had on it Sachiko could tell that Salma's size wasn't just for show, which meant that the Amazonian Cowgirl meant what she said about making this a helluva show. Sachiko watched Salma's hands drift to her hips after releasing the handshake, her thumbs going just beneath her belt. It was a good thing this wasn't a Hentai otherwise those shorts would be the very first thing Sachiko would've taken off the American beauty's form.

The referee would soon get between the two women and tell them both to go back to the corners so that the match could begin. Sachiko would back up, keeping her eye on Salma as she took off her hat and hung it on her corner, the same corner her jacket was hanging on as she began to crank her neck, most likely trying to get rid of any last second stiffness. Sachiko similarly gave her shoulders a last second roll as the referee gave each of the ladies a look to see if they were both ready. Not one moment after did she did so did she give the signal to start the match.

With the bell rung, Sachiko slowly stepped out from her corner. Since this was her debut match Sachiko decided that she would let Salma make the first move, but not before she took a defensive stance with her arms raised and close to her body.

With the bell now rung it was time for the match to start off! Salma rolled her shoulders a bit as she looked on at Sachiko and saw the woman ready herself in that defensive stance. The Cowgirl decided to flash a little smile on her face before she took to a full on run. Looking to lunge in and rush to close the distance between the two of them. Trying to bring her hands up and grab onto Sachiko's wrists.

The cowgirl would quickly try and pry those arm apart and to each side to leave the green haired woman wide open, all before she'd try and shoot her right knee up and aimed to smash it into the belly of Sachiko. Trying to give the green haired fighter a rather harsh start as she sought to make use of some aggressive offense, both as a show that she wasn't no timid rookie that would do things slow and steady and also to show that she was serious about making this one helluva match!

Sachiko braced herself as she watched Salma charge straight at her but to her surprise the American Cowgirl took a hold of her arms and pulled them wide, just before driving her knee into Sachiko's stomach. "Agh!" Sachiko uttered at the surprisingly rough start that Salma went for, realizing that this match was already looking like it would be a rough one. That was fine by Sachiko, the best debut matches were always the intense kind.

"N-Not bad, but it'll take more than that if you want to win!" Sachiko would begin to try to wrestle her left arm free of Salma's grasp. If it got free, she would give Salma a hard hit of her own with an uppercut to the jaw.

Smirking a bit as she drove her knee into the core of Sachiko, the turqoise haired cowgirl couldn't help but be satisfied with her handiwork and her aggressive start in this debut match. Though her opponent showed to be as tough as she was expecting from someone who had made it to AFW as well. She managed to wrestle her left arm free and then shot up an uppercut straight into the chin of the cowgirl.

The head of Salma snapped back as she staggered back a step...shaking her head to clear the cobwebs as she would try and yank on the right arm of Sachiko. Trying to pull her towards her and try and catch the green haired fighter unaware. Salma would try and snap her arms around the frame of Sachiko, so that they were pressed together chest to chest. Then the cowgirl would try and lift Sachiko up and spin them around, trying to slam Sachiko down with a belly to belly suplex!

Sachiko drove her fist viciously into the taller cowgirl's underjaw. Salma certainly wasn't expecting the surprise uppercut after hitting Sachiko in the gut with her knee, seeming so certain that the smaller Sachiko would be so easy to beat down. Sachiko always enjoyed surprising bigger opponents with a hard punch or two, or ten. But as expected Salma wasn't one of the rare few with a glass jaw as she would quickly shake off the surprise and pull Sachiko in close by her right arm, proceeding to wrap her arms around Sachiko and pick her up so that their busts were pressed against each other.

Before Sachiko could even think about a counter, Salma would spin them both around before driving Sachiko into the ring canvas with a belly to belly suplex! Sachiko's back took the majority of the stinging pain that quickly followed. Most would most likely be seeing stars after getting flattened by such a suplex delivered to them by a giant but pain was an old friend and Sachiko had enough visits from them to be able to fight through it and think.

Given their shared position right now it was certain that Salma would try to take advantage of her now seemingly dominant position to try and dish out some more punishment. That's why Sachiko would try to take advantage of it first! Sachiko would slightly raise her upper body up, lifting her free arm up past Salma's head and wrapping it around her neck and her legs would wrap around Salma's body. Sachiko would attempt to drain some of the Amazonian Sized cowgirl's spirit by trying to lock her in a Guillotine chokehold!

Salma was a bit surprised at this green haired babe, she wasn't usually one to underestimate people because of their stature though she hadn't expected this much of toughness from the Japanese fighter. Though knowing what she knew about Japanese wrestler she probably shouldn't have been surprised. Still now she was in control, she had a tight hold on Sachiko and she spun around and then slammed the Japanese fighter down!

Nailing her with that Belly to Belly Suplex, Salma would smirk a bit as she began to push herself up to her hands and knees, she was looking to make use of the dazed state of Sachiko to take control of this match. Though she was once again surprised! As Sachiko's arm came up around her neck and head and pulled her down, forcing Salma into a choke hold, as then those legs snapped around her waist. Salma grunted out, caught with that guillotine choke hold....shifting from left to right a bit, she would try and grab at Sachiko's arm and try and pry it off of her head. It seemed as if she was going to have to do a lot more if she wanted to put this green haired fighter down.

Shizuko could immediately feel the panic come over Salma's body, clearly it had never occurred to her that Sachiko would be able to take that belly to belly suplex and turn it into her own hold. Sachiko wouldn't deny that her back certainly was in a bit of pain but she wouldn't be so easily deterred, especially this early in the match. Sachiko's legs had wrapped around Salma's waist keeping her pretty locked in during the cowgirl's struggling.

Sachiko then noticed Salma placing her hands on Sachiko's arms, almost certainly trying to pry them off and get out of the choke hold. She'd try to hold on as best as she could but even in a weakening state Salma's strength was enough to force the hold. Sachiko would somewhat begrudgingly get up back up and look down at the debutant Cowgirl trying to recover from the chokehold. "Hey, let me ask you something. You sure you ain't hiding a pair of green horns underneath all that blue hair? I ask because even the rookiest of rookies know that a Wrestle Angel ain't so easily taken down. Especially when we had to compete with beasts like Dark Star Chaos." Sachiko said, sort of giving a history lesson to Salma as she began to circle around, waiting to see what the Cowgirl did next.