Nanako Jounouchi vs Toshio Akamatsu

Seeing as how Nanako had to stay close to Toshio in order to deliver her knee strikes she would leave him little room to actually get away. Towering over the man she delivered her three hammering knee strikes into his mid-section, hopefully driving the air out of him and weakening him further. Sarah had taught her the faster she wore an opponant down the more susceptible they would be to her more powerful techniques. So far Nanako thought she was doing a pretty good job. She was starting to learn just how much power she packed in her strikes.

WIth her knees having been sucessful in keeping Toshio down Nanako would try something else she had been working on. LEaving Toshio moaning in the corner she would run way from him until she stood in the center of the ring. "Okay, time to squash you!" Nanako declared, and would then take off running at Toshio, and hopefully he remained in the corner so she could jump right at him, delivering a full bodysplash on the man with her near seven foot body, her warm and heavy form smashing into his.

Toshio had expected that he would be able to dominate Nanako in this match. Instead, she was turning out to be much less of a rookie than he thought, swiftly and decisively taking control of the match. He tried to roll out of the way of Nanako's knee strikes, but she was too fast: her feet had slammed against his midsection with the force of a cannonball, leaving him moaning against the corner post.

"D...dammit..." he groaned, opening one eye, just in time to see Nanako rushing at him. Breathing heavily, he tried to push himself sideways, toppling onto his side in an effort to avoid Nanako's deadly splash. A hit like that, he knew, was something he wouldn't be able to withstand.

Nanako had to admit, she was pretty excited with how things were going so far. She had already proved to the crowd that she was no longer the pushover she had entered this league as. The mere fact that she had gotten the opening move on Toshio was a big step up from how she first debued in Tension. Sarah's training had done wonders for her. She almost felt sorry for Toshio for having to be the subject of her rebirth as an AFW wrestler.

But maybe the excitement got to her head a little when she attempted to splash Toshio in the corner so early on in the match. It would prove to be a big mistake when the man would suddenly roll out of the way, leaving Nanako to hit only the turnbuckle with her heavy form. "UUGGH!!" the amazon cried out, the whole ring shaking from the failed impact, showing Toshio just how much that move would have hurt if it had hit him. Unfortunately it did not hit him, and now Nanako was the one hurting, clutching her sore chest as she lay slumped against the turnbuckle. "Owowowowow," she whimpered.

The shaking of the ring vibrated under Toshio, even as he breathed in hoarsely. All those hits to the ribs, he noted, made breathing actually hurt. He secretly feared that Nanako might have done some serious hurt to him, but was left all the more surprised at how freakishly strong that girl was.

Willing himself to move, he took note of how Nanako was slumped against the ring (and took further note of her shapely posterior), and decided to take no chances. Grabbing Nanako's shoulder, he spun the amazon around, before he started to return the favour with knee after knee into her vulnerable midsection. "Take this!"

Nanako's crash into turnbuckle was a tremendous one. It was lucky that the entire metal pole hadn't been uprooted from the force of her size crashing down on it. Toshio was lucky to get out of the way, but Nanako was the one hurting now. Her ample breasts were the ones that ook most of the impact, and while they provided nice cushioning they were now aching as a result. "Uggh....that was stupid," Nanak muttered to herself. Sarah had said not to use moves like that so early on in a match or you'll just end up hurting yourself. True to that Nanako was feeling the pain right now.

Then to her surprise she was suddenly spun around with an alarmed yelp, suddenly coming face to face with Toshio, looking at him with alarmed eyes. Those eyes would then bulge when he nailed her right in the stomach with one of his knees. "UGH!!" Nanako coughed in pain, barely being able to get a breath before another knee crashed into her stomach, and then another, before an entire barrage was crashing into her midsection. The amazon cried out with each one, the attacks really wearing her down. She needed to get out of this.

"Get.....off!!" nanako shouted, and would attempt to give one hard shove to Toshio's chest. Of course with Nanako's strength he would be lucky not be be sent flying across the ring.

Satisfied that he was taking control of the match for a change, Toshio paused a bit in his knees strikes, noting that they had done their job in wearing the amazon down. Nanako had slumped down further, clutching her hurting midsection and drawing more attention to her enormous rack. Grinning a little, Toshio grabbed her by the head to pull her back up to her feet, aiming to set her up for another move. "No need to worry, babe, I'm a pro. This won't hurt at-- GAAAH!"

What should have been a light shove from Nanako instead sent him stumbling backwards, tripping head over heels. Moving instinctively, he rolled, springing back up to his knees far opposite Nanako and blinking in wary disbelief. "Whaaa? What...but....just how strong ARE you?" he exclaimed incredulously.

The crowd cheered in utter amazement as Nanako the tower of power sent the smaller Toshio flying across the mat like he was a ragdoll, all as a result of a simple push. Desperate to get Toshio away from her so as to stop the knees to her stomach she did the only thing she could think of. Just push him away from her. And lo and behold if it didn't work, much better than anyone would have thought. Panting from the pain in her stomach Nanako emerged from the turnbuckle holding her stomach, eyeing Toshio as she rolled to a crouch.

"Uh....really strong?" Nanako answered uncertainly. "N-no! I am really strong!" she declared much more confidently. And then she would make her move on Toshio by grabbing his arm and pulling him up to his feet. She would then attempt to irish whip him with great force straight into the ropes, and if that worked and he came rebounding back to her she would simply stand her ground. Hunkering down, she would allow Toshio to simply crash into her powerful body, knowing she had both the size and the weight to take him down with little to no effort. At least that's what Sarah said about her.

Toshio sprang to his feet as Nanako came towards him....and winced, suddenly, as the pain in his ribs flared up again. Too late, he was grabbed by Nanako and, with a cry of alarm, was sent hurtling towards the ropes by the amazon. "Fuuuuuuuh--"

Digging deep into his instincts and his training, Toshio twisted his body, rebounding back to Nanako fully in control of his own momentum and his own body. Huffing in irritation at being outmuscled by this girl, he dropped low as he rebounded towards her, moving in a baseball slide to knock one of the girl's legs out from underneath her and to hopefully make her fall onto her front.

Nanako would manage to grab onto Toshio and using that unparalled strength of her's she would whip him straight into the ropes, where common sense would tell her he would come bounding straight back at her with no control of his momentum. So she stood where she was and waited for Toshio to crash right into her brick wall of a body, shutting her eyes in nervous anticipation afor what was about to happen. But to her confusion she felt no impact from Toshio while her etes were closed. Instead, much to her shock, she would feel on of her legs get kicked out from under her.

"WAHHH!!" Nanako yelped in alarm, her balance taken out from under her to take a large tumble to the mat, crashing down to it hard on her front. "UUUGGHHH!!" the amazon cried out, hitting the mat hard, her breasts squashing beneath her. Nanako groaned in pain as she lay on the mat, the fall taking quite a bit out of her, a true testament to the 'bigger they are' rule.

Toshio staggered up to his feet, catching his breath as he saw that his tactic had work. "Oh, don't complain, babe," he taunted with a smirk, straightening out his bandana. "I can see you have a nice pair of landing cushions."

He wasn't about to wait for Nanako to reply, though. Darting away, Toshio ran to the ropes, bouncing off of them to build up momentum, before running at Nanako and leaping forwards to nail her back with a quick and sudden elbow drop.