Reira Kirishima vs Julia Rogers

BANG! Julia’s boot smacked hard against the back of Reira’s head, and the redhead dropped to the mat like a sack of bricks! Hearing the crowd’s reaction, the luchadora knew that impact must’ve been just as big as it had felt.

This was it. The Tension world champion was down, and Julia was closing in on quite possibly the biggest victory of her career! Immediately hurrying over to Reira’s downed body, Julia rolled the girl onto her back and hooked a leg while laying across her torso, as the ref knelt by them and slapped the mat to start the count!

“ONE...!”

"Ughhh"

Reira groaned, the back of her head throbbing as she was pinned, hearing the first count. There was no way she was going to let some high flying bitch beat her like this!

The ref girls hand hit the mat a second time, but just as she called out for the second count, Reira kicked her legs out roughly, breaking the pin and rolling away from Julia, the crowd letting out disappointed boos that they didn't see a fast upset.

Pushing herself up to her knee's, Reira glared at the masked luchador girl, rubbing the back of her head.

"That was a lucky shot bitch!"

After the ref struck the mat for the two count, Reira’s body jolted, sending her shoulder off the mat and breaking the count, much to Julia’s disappointment. “Shit..” she muttered, pulling herself back up to her knees and keeping her eyes locked onto her foe as the girl rolled away.

“Luck ain’t got a damn thing to do with it.” Julia retorted, picking herself up and quickly walking over toward the champ. Reaching out for her, the blonde then tried to hoist Reira back up to her feet, before attempting to whip her toward the ropes across the ring. If successful, then on the rebound Julia would attempt to leap up and blast Reira in the chest with a dropkick!

Reira hadn't had a proper chance to recover yet, her head still fuzzy from that last kick, unable to reverse the irish whip and bouncing off the ropes, rebounding off of them and coming back just in time to catch a dropkick to her chest!

"Gah! FUCK!"

Reira cursed, dropping to the mat, arms cupping her breasts, after Julia's booted feet smashed into them.

"Son of a-I'll kick your ass for that!"

She yelled, face red from embarrassment and anger.

As the dropkick put the champ right back on the mat, the crowd continued to roar for Julia while the blonde quickly sprang back up. She moved to stand near Reira’s side, rearing her right leg back as she waited for the redhead to start sitting up.

Once she did, the luchadora would fire off the leg and aim a roundhouse kick right at the top of Reira’s forehead. If it hit, great. But really, the kick was meant to be a feint, encouraging her foe to lay back down to avoid being struck.

And if Reira did that, Julia would ride the followthrough of her kick to bring her back to face the champ, before suddenly springing into a standing moonsault, aiming to splash down right over Reira’s torso! If all went as she hoped, she’d immediately reach out to hook her foe’s leg to go for another pin attempt!

Things seemed to happen in slow motion. Reira managed to duck her head, laying down flat to avoid the kick, only to look up in shock as Julia's body flipped back and landed on Reira's stomach, causing her to gasp, upper body rising from the recoil of the move.

"OOOF!"

As soon as Julia’s torso came crashing down onto Reira’s, the blonde reached out and hooked her leg to go for another pin attempt! Maybe, just maybe, she had managed to wind the Tension world champion just enough to keep her down for the three count.

The crowd was definitely hoping so, and was shouted at the top of their lungs while counting along with the ref as he knelt by them and slapped the mat to start the count.

“ONE...!”

Luckily enough for Reira, she had already been near the ropes, and even winded, had the presence of mind to raise her leg and drape it over the nearby bottom ropes, the ref girl calling for a rope break.

Sure, she could have powered out if she had too, she told herself, but it was just smarter to do it this way, save her energy and catch her breath. She had taken some hits, but she just needed the right opening, and she could turn everything around, for certain.

Julia could’ve sworn she had Reira beat then and there! But the ref’s count abruptly stopped, and Julia looked up to see the champ’s leg resting on the bottom rope. “Dammit!” she cursed, hardly able to believe she’d made such a rookie mistake by leaving her so close to the ropes while going for the pin.

“Just don’t know when to give up, do ya?” Julia said as she picked herself up, before reaching down to grab a hold of Reira. She’d then try to once again hoist the champion back to her feet. Julia had been on a roll, and hoped she could keep it going enough to put Reira away!

The Champ was in trouble, there was no doubt about that. Julia hadn't been able to finish her off, but if she kept firing off these high impact moves, even Reira wasn't sure just how many she could take and continue to resist.

Having gotten some air back by the time she was pulled up to her feet, Reira reached out, grabbing Julia around her waist and trying to counter her by lifting her off the mat, retaining her impressive strength, and trying to throw her back across the mat with a Belly to Belly Suplex!