Fallen Angels: Suzumi Ishikawa vs Bomber Kishima

Bomber’s attempt to whip Suzumi into the corner backfired, and she found herself being tossed into the turnbuckles instead. Seconds later Suzumi came flying straight at her, and the impact of the Tsunami against her torso forced a pained gasp from Kishima’s lips, leaving her winded as she rested there against the corner.

Suzumi saw that Bomber was stunned and wanted to keep things rolling. However she had to act fast. She grabbed Bomber around the waist and grunted as she lift Bomber up to a seated position on top of the turnbuckle.

Wasting no time the aching Suzumi climbed up and stood in front of Bomber, latching her legs around Bombers head and leaning back, trying to send the powerhouse flying to the mat with a top rope hurricanrana!

Kishima was still a bit too dazed and winded to prevent Suzumi from lifting her up and placing her on the top turnbuckle. But that didn’t mean she didn’t understand the danger when her foe ascended the corner as well. She’d been in similar situations enough times to know what was about to come next.

Sure enough Suzumi’s legs lashed out and clamped around Kishima’s head, tightly trapping it between her thighs, then tried to throw her back with the hurricanrana. But just as the Tsunami leaned back, Kishima grabbed onto those thighs and held herself down with all her strength, stopping the hurricanrana and holding her foe upside down! Hoping to turn the dangerous situation to her own advantage, Kishima then grunted while trying to heave Suzumi right back up to briefly sit astride her shoulder again, wanting to powerbomb her down from the top rope!

Suzumi had leg legs wrapped up around Bomber and leaned back... only to stop in her tracks, dangling upside down! "W-wait what!?" She said as Bomber lift her back up in prime position for the power bomb from the top! Suzumi knew if this hit it would bring about a very quick end to this matchup. She was not about to let that happen!

Suzumi cried out punching bomber in the face twice as quickly as she could looking only to disorient the bigger powerhouse. From here Suzumi leaned back once more, trying to send Bomber to the mat with a hurricanrana from the top rope, refusing to let herself be power bombed! If Bomber expected this fight to be easy, or to put Suzumi away quickly the Tsunami felt obligated to teach her that those thoughts would be far from the truth.

Suzumi expected a knock down, drag out fight. She was sure it would happen. However, she was also sure that she was going to come out on top.

She had Suzumi right where she wanted her. And once she raised the Tsunami back up Kishima started to ease off the corner, preparing to leap out for the powerbomb! But a sudden punch to her face stunned the Bomber right then and there. It was just for a moment, but that was all Suzumi needed. Kishima then found herself flipping through the air and crashing down hard onto her back!

"Agh!!" she cried out, cringing and writhing in pain at the impact, before her body came to rest there on the mat. The crowd loudly cheered the impressive maneuver, and had she not been on the bad end of it Kishima would've been right there with them. As it was, she was a little dazed and in a bit too much pain to share their enthusiasm for the moment...

Suzumi took Bomber down, and had her in a great position for more punishment. She laid on her side, legs back around Bomber's neck as she began to squeeze as hard as she could to choke the powerhouse out with a headscissor hold!

"How do ya like this huh? Is the little ditz putting up more fight than you thought?!"

Being thrown off the top rope was bad enough on its own, but within seconds after the crash landing Kishima found herself in yet another headscissor! "Rrgh!!" she grunted through grit teeth, grabbing at Suzumi's legs and attempting to pry them off while her own legs kicked about, trying to scoot her toward the ropes.

Unfortunately, the ropes weren't very close. And in her current position, it was next to impossible for Kishima to retort the Tsunami's ridiculous comments. All she could do was try to inch her way to the ropes until either she made it in time, or Suzumi decided to change tactics.

Suzumi knew what Bomber was doing, and decided to keep her locked in. Even if she made it to the ropes Suzumi would make her suffer for each inch she crawled. She also wanted to get a leg up in the mind game. To that end Suzumi flexed her arms and called out to the crowd. "Woooo! Not so big and bad is she!?" Suzumi cried out as the crowd ate it up.

To add further insult to injury Suzumi playfully smacked her own backside and winked to the crowd, riling them up even more and feeding off their energy as she kept the hold locked in! However, as Bomber got to the ropes Suzumi immediately let go and backed off allowing Bomber to get to her feet again, beckoning her forward!

It was bad enough having to deal with the pressure of Suzumi’s legs constricting on her head and neck all while trying to inch her way to the ropes. But the girl’s constant taunting all throughout the process only made things even worse. The Bomber could feel her anger and frustration rising with each passing second. Kishima couldn’t think of what she possibly could’ve done to elicit this kind of behavior from Suzumi, but it was getting old fast.

Fortunately her long journey finally brought the toe of her boot onto the bottom rope, and immediately she was freed from the painful scissor hold. Kishima coughed and slowly pulled herself back to her feet with the help of the ropes. But there was a furious glare in her eyes by the time she was back up.

“SUZUMIIIII!!!” she roared out while bolting right at the Tsunami, aiming a wild right fist straight for her jaw!

Suzumi had braced herself for just about any offense Bomber could come up with. The pure force and power of the straight punch was not expected in any way! "Augh!"

Suzumi crumpled to the mat in a heap, tasting blood in her mouth where the fist hammered the jaw, leading to Suzumi biting her lip as she landed lifelessly to the canvass. Suzumi groaned as she rolled over onto her back, panting as her chest heaved with each breath. Her hands covered her face, hiding the busted lip and her dazed expression.