Lucy Grange vs Shinji Okazaki

Lucy had done a nice little monkey flip, sending her crossdressing enemy into the middle of the ring. And if there was one thing Ms Grange loved was that look on Shinji's face, Ms Grange always loved that. When you set up the enemy, only it was for the fall.

The British waifu had gotten onto her knees, hands on her hips as she looked at her opponent. Who was seemingly questioning why Lucy did what she did, and she couldn't help but lift an eyebrow. Well....
"Uh to help me win, duh." she said in response. Ask a silly question......

Still Shinji was taking his sweet time getting back up, usually with the guys that Lucy threw down with they'd be getting on their feet a lot quicker than usual. But that was going to work in the favour of the schoolgirl, because it'd let her set up another move. Ms Grange would stand in a crouching position, sizing up her quarry till he got to a tall up height. This was then followed by Lucy rushing forward, the plan was to swing a leg into the head of the crossdresser in a swift shining wizard!

Shinji regretted the pain he was in. First of all because it racked his body. Secondly, because it forced him to get up slowly. His wily opponent used that to her advantage and hit him right in the face with a shining wizard! The poor boy was sent onto his back as Lucy's leg slammed into Shinji's nose. The crack that the kick produced bounced around the arena and caused a few stomachs to turn.

Most of all, Shinji's. The crossdresser held his nose and the blood on his hand informed him that the hit was a lot more solid than he thought it was. Shinji groaned again and rolled over. His eyes began watering and he whined softly in pain. He didn't even make an attempt to pull himself up.

That would be fruitless. The boy felt like he was a goose and she was a fierce lion, and that he was little more than a punching (or kicking) bag. He closed his eyes and wished all of this would just go away.

It was a well placed strike, that was what Lucy knew. It was her signature thing considering her height and weight, so she learned to hit hard and fast. Ms Grange didn't actually have any martial art training aside from some self defence lessons and wrestling if it counted. The former came in handy against the boys that had intentions of becoming touchy feely with the young British girl, they stopped after the first time. Although apparently that added to her allure, if the words of the fans were to be believed.

Still though Lucy heard a noise, and she knew what that was. The British girl winced as she landed, wasn't where she was aiming. The side of the head was the place you often shot for, Shinji just had to move his head at the worst moment. After hitting the mat Lucy took a moment to wait and assess the enemy. Biting her lower lip Ms Grange slowly stood up.

She then walked forward and looked down at her opponent, before kneeling down and muttering "You uh, okay?" Lucy was never one to back down from a match. But her opponent was laying down with what seemed to be a broken nose, gotta check he's alright at least.

Shinji groaned again. From anyone else, it would have seemed like a taunt, but from the mouth of Lucy it seemed like there was some genuine concern present. The crossdresser rolled over and looked up at Lucy. He began covering his nose. The boy had never had his nose broken and didn't quite know what that felt like, but he felt intact. Sure, he was in a ton of pain and his eyes were still watering, but his nose was fine.

Or as fine as possible under the circumstance. "Uh, yeah. I think." The boy was genuinely amazed. Lucy had a clear and potent advantage, and she wasn't using that distinct advantage to bash his head in or rip his clothes off. This was sportsmanship, this was compassion. No one told him to be their pet, no one was sending stomp after stomp to his gut. The boy was amazed, and moved as well.

Shinji tried to pull himself up. After one unsuccessful attempt he got up all the way. "Lucy. Thank you. I will be alright." Shinji hunkered into his makeshift wrestling stance. "But let's keep going, ok?"

Lucy was wondering if Shinji was either brave or very reckless, if Ms Grange had something like that she'd probably bow out. The British girl was never one to back down from a fight, back in school she would get into scraps with boys bigger and taller than her. However there had come times when one had to cut losses and fold, even one as stubborn as her Brother had to admit that when you got to that limit.

Still Shinji was seemingly intent on trying to continue, Lucy had her hands on her hips. Her lower lip lightly bitten in contemplation, she then simply shrugged. "Alright, just remember you can't blame me. It's the job." Ms Grange said as she got herself ready, the guy asked to keep going. That was the way Shinji wanted to play it then fine, again she wasn't one to turn down a battle.

Now how to go about this? Lucy was going to try and do what she best, hit the enemy with strike after strike. Still Ms Grange wasn't wanting to hit that head too much, the nose was a reminder. Of course there was always the chest, the head was a good place to hit. But the upper body was always a big fat target. With that in mind the British schoolgirl was going to move, backwards into the ropes. The momentum was going to turn Lucy into a running force, with the intent to spear Shinji and plow right into em.

Shinji wasn't one to back down. Sure, he might have been pathetically weak, and not particularly skilled, and kinda wimpy, and all sorts of things, but he could be stubborn. That was an awful trait for a weak, skill-less, wimpy, useless kid to have. When the spear hit him it hit hard. He tried to brace for it as he saw it coming but it did little. Shinji flew to the mat.

The crowd recoiled in disgust. Maybe for the little jobber as a whole, but certainly for his pain. They wanted to pull for Shinji, but most of them were beginning to recognize that it would be completely futile. The crossdresser could not blame them. Shinji was just happy that his opponent for the evening was more merciful than any other opponents Shinji had clashed with in the ring.

The boy went straight down, but he was not out of it yet. While still on the ground, he lashed out with a lightning kick. If he was on the ground, then his dancing partner would have to be as well! He went to try and sweep her off her feet, literally and figuratively. Then after that Shinji could get some ground game in. Wouldn't that make this whole affair way more interesting...

Doing a spear wasn't something that Lucy usually busted out, given her usually small height and weight relative to the enemy. But Shinji was about that and odds were he might even be lighter, so why the hell not? After all the sooner Ms Grange brought this match to an end the better it'd be, more for Shinji's sake than her own. If Lucy could keep applying explosive offence and render her opponent out, then he'd probably only have an immense headache when he woke up.

And sure enough her opponent was plowed right out of his boots so to say, and Lucy was wondering if Shinji was supposed to belong in this division. Tension could at times be cutthroat and ruthless, one need only look at people like the Valkyries or Killer King as prime examples. Still he might get better in time, if he lasted that long that is.

After blasting Shinji to the ground Lucy had made to get back up, and perhaps continue with her strikes. But it seemed that the crossdresser was feeling a bit crafty, because the next thing Ms Grange knew she got hit. With a kick to the shin, a blur and out of nowhere. The British girl felt her leg give way and she landed on her side, with a wince Lucy would use one hand to clutch the attacked area and the other to try and crawl away. There went any hope of trying to build up something, for now at least.

Shinji pounced. Like a wily street cat finding a particularly juicy rat, he pounced. His lithe body was still racked with pain but he had to do whatever he could to try and get back into the match. He tried to make a grab at Lucy before she could get too far away and from there, well, he guessed everyone could just wait to see what would happen.

They wouldn't have to wait for long. Shinji's knowledge of the submissive arts where whole in one sense, and completely empty in another. But that didn't mean he wasn't going to try, dammit, to at least get something in on Lucy. He had been hit with a deluge of attacks, and it was time for him to strike back. The crossdresser was not going to get his. He flew towards Lucy's arms and tried to wrench it between his legs, to go for a curious yet still technically sound armbar.

Shinjia was sweating. His heart was racing and his mind was churning with doubts and reservations. He did what he could, what little he could, but it was the best the little boy could do.

Lucy was wondering if she should have just pinned Shinji earlier, and then check up on him. It would have been the logical thing to do, but wrestling was at times done in a sprit of the moment mentality. Ms Grange mentally kicked herself as she found that her momentum had been killed, she was kicked and downed. This seemed like a bad rehash of the start of this match, perhaps it had been an omen? Nah, Lucy didn't believe in that sort of thing.

But what she did know was that Shinji was on the move, and had actually managed to do a good move. An armbar, it took Lucy a second to register it. And then a hard jolt of pain shot it's way up her limb, earning a very sudden and loud yelp from the British girl. Ms Grange couldn't believe she had gotten in this position, but the move was effective. Earning a wince from Lucy, which was then followed by her biting her lower lip to try and avoid letting out anymore peeps.

However Ms Grange was nothing if not stubborn, as quite a few people could attest to. Lucy knew not to panic, it was time to try and deal with this. Shinji had done a good move here, but Lucy was within reach of the ropes. All she had to do was simply shift around and drape her nearest foot onto the ropes and that was a rope break, the move would do a number on the arm. But Ms Grange still had another good one to deliver bitch slaps if that was needed.

Rope!

Shinji grimaced. It was foolish to go for a submission this close to the ropes, but he had to try something. The crossdresser relinquished Lucy's arm back to her and moved to the center of the ring. While his armbar did not end with dazzling success, it was a small victory, and a small victory that Shinji was beyond happy to accept. Lucy's momentum was broken and now Shinji had a chance to go on the ascendancy.

It was a chance Shinji took. The boy barreled towards the ropes and sprung as high as he could go. The top rope called to him and Shinji answered, as he tried to use it as a mini trampoline that would launch him into the air, and more importantly, at Lucy.

He went forward with two feet in front of him. The attack was risky, and probably not even that strong as the boy was light. But it was something that he had a ton of fun trying to pull off. A smile spread across his face as he glided through the air.