Jessica Wright vs. Chisato Sakurai

Jessica's head was still spinning. This sudden reversal of fortune almost proved to be too much for her. Jessica commanded her body to get up, to move, to do something but nothing happened. It wasn't even really an earnest pin attempt. There was just one arm over her, that was it. Goddamit, Jessica, move!

ONE!!!

The little ref girl hollered out the count to the little audience of two. Jessica's body was slowly beginning to make itself useful. She stirred. Not enough to get out of the pin attempt, but enough to make Chisato nervous. Hopefully.

TW-

Jessica kicked out. She summoned all the strength she could and sent her legs high into the air. Jessica wasn't done with this particular fight, not yet. Should Chisato get off her, Jessica could stand up and return like a phoenix from the ashes.

Chisato heard the first count and her spirits were rising, she had felt nothing from her opponent not even a little budge from her. After the brutal moves and slam to the unprotected flooring, Chisato found it natural that her opponent took the necessary amount of damage to stay down. But then she felt her opponent beginning to move, Chisato's eyes widening as she couldn't believe that her opponent was doing as such, even though she did not hit her with a finisher or another heavy hitting move.

Halfway through the second count, Jessica kicked out as Chisato rolled off of her. "Tch!" she let out in frustration as she slapped the ground, her hand now stinging in pain as she rolled on to her fours. She soon realized that she would have to hit Jessica much harder in order to beat her stubborn opponent as she slowly got to her feet, her body aching and telling her to lessen the output of exertion, but she refused that as it would mean defeat in the face of Jessica.

Jessica was all the way up now, and ready for action. Chisato seemed surprised. This green haired woman had apparently not gotten a full taste of Jessica, not quite yet. She should have known Jessica was going to be in it for the long haul. There wasn't a lot of space between them and there wasn't a lot of space. Jessica couldn't launch one of her brutal kicks in such a cramped space and she didn't want to even try.

So the Violent Violet decided to go down a route that was a little more personal. She leaned down and then jerked up- the issue was with this great big jerking up there would be a closed fist aimed straight towards Chisato's lady parts. That would get the momentum flowing back in her favor again, she thought.

Chisato thought that she still had this match under her control even after that shocking kick out, she still thought that she could smother Jessica with her assault. She was wrong and for that she received a punch between the legs. "Giiiiiiiiyaaaaa!" Chisato cried out as her hands immediately shot to her crotch, dropping on to her knees and burying her forehead into the side of the bed. Pain shot out through her body as tears welled up at the corner of her eyes after the brutal hit, stunned, dazed, and overwhelmed with pain as she soon slumped on to her side at the feet of Jessica.

Jessica felt nice. It had been far too long since she nailed a girl with a crotch shot in her estimation and it was a woefully under appreciated part of women's wrestling. A satisfied smile crossed Jessica's face as Chisato crumpled to the ground in front of her. That brought a quick and wonderful end to all her little fun.

Now it was Jessica's turn. The Violent Violet bent over and collected opponent in her arms and and decided to work that poor girl right where she just hit her. Jessica tried to spread her legs wide and hit her with an atomic drop. That would be an overture to something a little more spectacular. But before the orchestra began in earnest they had to warm up a little bit. So Jessica tried to aim carefully and hurt her opponent just that little bit more...

Chisato laid in a ball of pain as she nursed her crotch, however it was not the time to recover as Jessica was on her already, grabbing her by wrapping her arms around her body and heaving her up. Gasping for air, Chisato would let out one out of shock as she was lifted up into the air.

What came next was another shocking, burning pain in her crotch again as Jessica dropped her on her knee. "AAAAAHHHH!!" Chisato screamed out as her body arched back from the pain in her crotch again, her hands shooting from Jessica's shoulders down to her crotch again as she leaned forward into her vicious opponent.

Hearing that cry made it all worth it. Coming to this shitty apartment, facing down this girl. Just to hear that sweet sweet release of pain. Jessica was not one to rest on her laurels, however, and quickly moved on to continue her onslaught. Jessica tried to bring Chisato up with the green-haired girl's back facing her. Then she could hook her arms.

And everyone knew what was coming next. Some called it a chickenwing facebuster, but Jessica knew it better as Dead Reckoning. She grunted as she went about her work- if she could get it through, Chisato's face was going to be introduced to the carpet rather rudely!

Being forced up after the brutal crotch shot, Chisato offered no resistance as her arms were hooked behind her back as she was lifted into the air and brought down ever so viciously into the rug. Her head and face smacked against the barely protected flooring as her face whipped off of the flooring before slumping back down on the floor. She offered no movement besides her heavy breathing as she laid on her front.

Jessica was riding high. The slam was carried through with the utmost efficiency, the utmost pain. The Violent Violet saw the results of the brutal attack laid bare. Chisato was crumpled before her, and not even moving.

She took a deep breath in. While that felt nice, a woman's work is never done, least of all Jessica. She lent Chisato a hard and fast boot, and tried to drag her into the bathroom...

Chisato was barely stirring until a boot to her side jolted some sense into her, gasping and coughing for air as her vision was blurry and was completely confused about what was happening as she was then pulled into the bathroom, completely oblivious to what was happening and had no opportunity to even defend against her opponent as they moved their fight into the bathroom.