Hitomi Fujishima's Debut! - Vs. Suyou

Hitomi sighed. She really wished she hadn't done that now. How could she be so cruel, so brutal? Hitomi wasn't that kind of person. It only goes to show what desperation can do to someone.

Hitomi sighed, and held out her hand to Suyou. "Here," she said, "Take my hand." The edge was gone from her voice now, replaced by a sort of soothing tone.

Suyou looked up at Hitomi with tear-filled eyes, shocked as she was offered the hand. She stared at it for a second, and then slowly grasped it firmly. She would allow herslef to be helple up by Hitomi, but as she did so, she hid a furious snarl.

As she was p on her knees, Suyou's arm would suddenly swing up, nailing Hitomi with a furious lowblow!

Hitomi smiled when Suyou grabbed her hand. She began pulling Suyou up to her feet.

"There, all's forgiven ri-" Hitomi said, before she let out a scream of pain. Suyou, like the dirty fighter she was, slammed her fist right into Hitomi's crotch, smashing her womanhood for the second time. Hitomi's eyes watered from the pain; she doubled over, clutching at her crotch and her stomach, before falling onto her knees, still gasping and gaping. Tears flowed freely from her eyes.

The crowd, seeing this unfair move, began to boo loudly. Hitomi just sat on her knees, groaning in pain.

Suyou was fighting through the extreme pain to give Hitomi one last beating. She was not wasting time at all, working in her last bit of strength. Before Hitomi could fall to her knees Suyou would grab Hitomi by her hair, and immediately yank her head between her thighs. Once that was done, she would grab Hitomi around the waist, and then lift her clear off the mat. "Nighty night, brat!" Suyou snarled, right before she would drop Hitomi on her head in a devastating piledriver.

Hitomi screamed as Suyou grabbed her hair and tugged her up, then wrapped her hands around Hitomi's waist. She felt herself getting pulled upwards into a tombstone piledriver position, knowing that if she got hit with this, she wouldn't survive. Hitomi would get knocked out. She struggled, but that did little. Suyou dropped her down, and she hit the mat with a devastating thud, shaking the entire ring. Hitomi's body flopped down, lifeless, onto the mat...

Suyou breathed heavil after completing the piledriver. Her weakness and pain had turned into anger, anger at Hitomi for humiliating her earlier. She would repay the favour now. Suyou would quickly scramble up to her feet and approach Hitomi's legs, and yank of her stockings and underwear so the unconscious girl would e completely nude. Suyou would then gather up all of Hitomi's clothes, orange shirt and all, and start to leave with them.

Before she left though, she looked back at Hitomi one last time, and scowled. She marched back up to her, and delivered one swift kick to her ribs. "Now you know what happens whn you mess with me you fucking brat!" she screeched, and would then storm out of the ring, taking all of Hitomi's clothes with her.

Hitomi was out cold, unaware that Suyou had stripped her completely. She only began to wake up when Suyou kicked her in the ribs. She opened her eyes, coughed a little, and looked up to see Suyou standing over her, all her clothes in her hand.

"You... bitch..." Hitomi said weakly. She lay her head down again, closing her eyes. The medic team quickly scrambled into the ring, putting Hitomi on a stretcher, while also covering her up with a blanket so she wouldn't be completely shamed. It seemed rather incongruous, to have the winner getting taken out on a stretcher instead of the loser, but that's what happens sometimes at the AFW.


Hitomi Fujishima wins by Submission