Yuki Morishige vs Taylor Quincy - Where Eagles Dare

"YEAAAAAAAAAH!"

Yuki Morishige bounds onto the stage and lets out her soon-to-be signature war cry as she leaps up and flings her hand to the sky, presenting a devil horns gesture to the roaring audience! With an extravagant pump of her fist she skips down to the ring, slapping hands with fans to the driving beat of her punk theme- And as always, stopping by the dedicated section of her groupies, hugging as many of them as she can to show her thanks for their support! With a deep breath as she breaks away and slides into the ring though, something dawns on her...

She's got no clue who she's facing tonight.

Ahhhh well- Surely whoever it is will be fun! With a carefree shrug, Yuki continues to stroll around the ring and wave to the crowd, a wide grin on her face as she waits for her opponent...

Spoiler:

Everything Taylor worked for throughout the last ten years of her life has been leading her to this, her wrestling debut for the organization known as AFW. Tons of putting her body through hell made her feel like the biggest badass to ever compete in the Squared Circle, which is something she most certainly believed to be true. No one else in any wrestling promotion could ever keep up with her, not in terms of endurance, not in terms of speed, not in terms of pure grappling ability. She was simply built different.

Before her match stats, Taylor decided to do a few pushups with this uber confident smile on her face. She knew whoever was in the ring with her tonight was not even close to her level. From what she saw, most of AFW's competitors were just any pretty lady they could find, the lack of anyone who looked like they could actually beat your ass was astounding.

Soon enough, The AFW Official gave Taylor the notification that her match was about to start, and ii was time to head to the ring. She headed out with a confident smile on her face, knowing she would beat someone's ass tonight.

The arena became filled with pink lighting, and Taylor came out onto the stage, the crowd giving her a hearty amount of boos knowing her opinions on how most of AFW's roster could not compete with her. For Taylor, she just ignored them and marched down to the ring, before walking up the steel steps and underneath the second rope.

Taylor then headed to her corner and stared at her opponent, who she could not help but start chuckle at. "You should really be at one of those cosplay conventions instead of in a ring. AFW gave me an even bigger joke for an opponent then I thought." Taylor laughed at the thought of Yuki even wrestling. Now she waited for Yuki to reply.

Yuki's wide smile faltered slightly as the crowd's cheering shifted to boos and cheers as her opponent came out. She turned her attention over to the entrance ramp to see the eource of the crowd's ire, and... Was honestly surprised to see a rather cute girl making her way down. She quirked an eyebrow- Huh, wonder what she did to piss people off?

As soon as Taylor entered the ring though, Yuki pretty much immediately got an answer to her question, as the tomboy almost instantly started to run her mouth off. Both of the punk's eyebrows shot up now, but rather than take offense- She seemed to let out an amused giggle, backing up into her own corner as she stares Taylor down.

"Oh you're one of those kinds of girls, huh? Alright, I getcha- Just be careful, this joke's got a helluva punchline."

Was that cheesy? It was probably cheesy, but eh- Yuki just held the top ropes and kept her eyes on Taylor, eager to get things started and to prove her worth...