Mizore Shirayuki vs Kyoko Akan

Standard match that ends with a pin fall or submission. Hentai is allowed.

Vapor Rock played in the arena. A tune that was finally beginning to become familiar to the fans as Kyoko came out to the entrance ramp. From there she made her way to the ring in her usual cocky strut, showing off her confidence. Entering the ring she went to her corner and leaned against it. She hasn't heard of her opponent before so she was slightly intrigued about who, more so with the implication of the slight twist the rules brought. Kyoko wouldn't let it distract her or cost her the win but ahe knew to be cautious, expecting anything.

Mizore was a bit nervous for being in a match again after her beating at the hands of that fake police officer some time ago as she tries to hide it when she heard She as cold as ice being played in the arena and made her way to the ring. As as she walks down the Ramp waving to her waves she would check out her opponent and saw the girl seemed to be confident which kind of made Mizore even more nervous as her confident was not as good as before that parking lot beat down she had to endure a couple of weeks ago but still she would climb into the ring and lean in her corner as she waited for the match to begin.

Kyoko observed her opponent as she came out, she looked like a decent fighter but she couldn't gauge the leve of experience she had from her looks. What she could gauge was the nervous look she had as the two made eye contact. Kyoko smiled at this, this meant she was either intimidated, or inexperienced both of which worked for her, Kyoko would try and intimidate her opponent further by placing her hands on her hips and flexing, moving her jacket out of the way and giving her opponent a nice view of her flexed abs.

"So your Mizore huh?" Kyoko spoke up politely. "Well I hope you can give me a decent challenge, I'm not a fan of matches that waste my time. You looked skilled enough though so I expect a good match."

''Thanks and your Kyoko right well i think i can give a run for your money in this match''responded Mizore as she would stare at Kyoko abs after the girl removed her jacked and walk closer as she push her breasts against her opponent while staring in her eyes to try and intimidate her opponent.

''But get one thing straight if your not careful you may end up more humiliated as in this match i can do anything i want''whispered Mizore as she would break away from her opponent on the ref orders and put her hands up as the match was about to start. Soon after the bell would ring and Mizore would circle around Kyoko looking for a opening she could exploit early in the match up.

She had to hand it to the girl, Mizore wasn't afraid to take the initiative. Not even a few seconds after their introduction she got as close as she could, and gave her best warning that she was not to be overlooked. Kyoko tilted her head as her smile grew. "Oh don't worry I wouldn't dream of underestimating someone like you." The ref ordered her back before officially starting the match.

Kyoko immediate got into a more appropriate stance, not wanting to give Mizore the slightest chance of an early advantage. The two circled around each other for a little bit but this time Kyoko sought to take the initiative. Moving in she would try and feint a shot to the face and attempt a chop aimed at her gut, looking to test her opponents abs first.

Mizore was surprised that Kyoko would go start for the attack after the match had started as she would evade the shot to her face but got hit by the chop aimed for her gut as she would bend forward. ''Two can play that game''thought Mizore as she would try to aim a punch of her own at Kyoko gut and see how the girl would react as she could only hoped those abs of her opponent did not look as tough as they appear.

Feeling her hand connect with Mizore's belly, and the sight that followed of her groaning and bending over was something Kyoko would never not enjoy. But Mizore recovered quickly and retaliated, sending a punch in that struck her belly. Kyoko grunted flinched from the impact but was able to flex her abs and take the blow relatively well.

"Oh by all means let's play this game." Kyoko said as she drew her fist back to send a punch back at Mizore's tummy, this one aimed at her belly button.

''Fuck just my luck i am facing a goddamn striker type of wrestler''thought Mizore as she would try not to show any pain as she could not show any weakness towards Kyoto as she tries to resist the urge to hold her belly from the pain Kyoko just gave her.

''Was that the best you got because i did not feel a thing''replies Mizore as she would draw her fist back to trick Kyoko into thinking she would return the favor but instead she would try and land a punch on Kyoko left breast hoping the pain would give her time to think of a strategy to help her get the upper hand in this match.

Her fist hit her mark and Mizore showed her own degree of endurance by taking the blow and kept going, Kyoko didn't mind this at all she enjoyed facing someone who could take some hits. Kyoko moved her hands out of the way and prepared for Mizore's next hit.

Unfortunately Mizore had a different idea, rather then continue to go belly-to belly with her she sent a punch into her left breast. "Ngghh." Kyoko brough her hands up to her chest as she took a step back, the blow both surprising and stung quite a bit. "So that's how ere playing now huh?" Kyoko said, her anger slipping a bit as she moved in to grab Mizore's shoulder to pull her in as she drove her knee into Mizore's belly, if she wasn't going to play nice she wasn't either.

Mizore saw that her punch to Kyoko breast connected and heard her scream but was shocked when she heard what her opponent said and tries to grab her shoulders. So as Kyoto would try to pull her down Mizore would resist as best she could but in the end she still got a knee to her belly as she would fall to her knees if it was possible.

So while on her knees holding her hurting belly she would moan in pain hoping to draw Kyoto in and when she was close enough raise her head and smirk. ''Please you don''t wanna play that game whit me as i could teach Ric flair a thing or two about playing dirty'' taunts Mizore before she would go for a low blow