(Unofficial) Sean Ishimi vs. Chigusa Yuuki (Complete)

Sean wasn't quite ready to defend fully, but would make the attempt. However, as he turned around, he found himself locked into another head scissors by the young fighter. 'Not again. . .' he thought moving his hands on to her legs again to try and get out of it. However, before he could even try to switch it to a power bomb again, he found himself being tossed over to his head hitting the mat and rolling on to his stomach. He groaned a bit feeling the headache kicking in from that finisher. But as stated. This match barely started. Although, if she went for the pin, he would take some time to get his energy built back up. Hopefully, get a two count out of it. At the moment, he was a little dizzy.

Although it was a finisher, that didn't necessarily mean it completed the match altogether. Since it was still early in the match, Sean still had plenty in his tank to work with. For now, he was going to wait and play opossum for now. Maybe she'll go for the pin, maybe not. For now, he would just have to wait and see.

Chigusa overestimated her own strength. The finishe had been devastating to her opponent, he wouldn't be getting up quickly. However, it had completely exhausted what energy remained in her small body. She lay face-down on the mat, panting raggedly, trying to bring herself to get up. Her arms wouldn't listen, refusing to move. She legs screamed at her in pain whenever she tried to move them.

She looked and saw Sean on the ground as well, apparently helpless. Chigusa knew, however, that her opponent would take far less time than her to recover. He was too big, and she couldn't do nearly enough damage to him even with her most devastating finisher. Chigusa knew she had a chance to pin him now, but would she have the strength to do it?

Yes, she did! Chigusa was running on an empty tank, but she could still fight on. She was not "overly tenacious" for nothing! Chigusa crawled over to her opponent, and threw herself over his body for a cross-body pin. She felt the hard muscles beneath his shirt as her soft body made contact.

"One!" the referee yelled.

Sean was on the ground and now felt her soft body pressed against his firm body. A little dizzy still, he didn't move just yet. He waited for a moment or so. He heard the count for the pin commence:

"One!"

Was this it? No, it wasn't. Sean knew better than this. Even though the finisher did him in a little bit, it wasn't by much. Three shots to the head it seemed. But he still had plenty to give for this match. He could hear the crowd chanting his name and clapping their hands in time like a straight beat. That's what it was. Motivation. Motivation to kick out of it.

'Wait for it. . . ' he thought to himself. Chigusa would be in for a surprise as well possibly. Even after taking a blow like that, he was still able to keep going. His arms were held down by her body. He waited. Cross body pins were easy to get out of. All he had to do was hoist her off like he was tossing something over his head. But not yet. He was still dizzy. But he knew if he didn't make the move soon, then he wouldn't be able to give all he had to this match up.

Chigusa felt hopeful for the first time during the match. She had landed several large hits straight to Sean's head, which seemed to have finally done it's number. Sean wasn't moving, or even trying to break out of the pin. Was he out cold? Chigusa hoped so, for she was too tired to properly fight him off should he break out. Indeed, she could only do a cross-body pin, even though she preferred more secure pins than this.

"Please stay down Sean," Chigusa said, "Please."

"Two!" the referee shouted.

"Two!"

The magic sound he heard coming from the Referee's mouth. This was more than enough motivation for him to keep going. Even though he was still dizzy, he wanted to keep going. The fans were asking for it. Yet, he heard Chigusa pleading with him to stay down. Should he just throw the match to her? No, that wasn't how he played it. She should have something left in that tank of hers to keep going.

'Sorry, sweetie.' he thought as he made the attempt to throw her weight off of him to get his shoulders up. If he was able to do this, then the count would be broken dangerously close to three and he would roll his body to his stomach buying some time to get his bearings straight again. At the same time, it would give her time to recover from all that energy she used. 'But the fans came here to see a match, and that's what I'm here for.' he completed his thought to himself.

Chigusa felt herself getting thrown clean off Sean's body, and realized that her opponent still had lots of energy left. She had used up nearly everything, running completely on ampty now. Should she just give up and let Sean have his way with her? No! She could not, her fans would be disappointed in her, all the girls that looked up to her would lose their role model, and she would be too ashamed to continue wrestling. She had to fight back, no matter what.

Sean gave her some more time to recover, and she was thankful for it. She lay on her back, slowly stableizing her breathing. She needed to be calm, and needed to gather whatever strength remained. She needed to fight Sean to a standstill at least, to prove to herself that she was not going to be the punching bag to people bigger than her!

Chigusa would attempt to get up, with nothing but determination fueling her exhausted body. Perhaps the determination would be enough for her. She certainly did not feel energetic, but her exhaustion was slowly ebbing away.

The crowd went nuts seeing Sean had successfully broke the three count. As far as the match was concerned, Sean was going to continue until there was nothing left in him. He could feel the dizziness go away while slowly getting to his feet. Other fans were possibly surprised that he was able to kick out after taking a nasty blow. Then again, he was going to wake up with a big headache in the morning after this. He knew that for a fact.

Slowly getting back to his feet, Sean took his time to get his bearings back together. His guard was lowered a little bit here, but he was anticipating another attack and Sean had to be ready for it no matter what, if he could, he would try to avoid any. But the fans knew what he was all about. He took his time getting to his feet. Trying to keep his guard up if he could. It was a little difficult though. He was still a little dizzy.

Regardless, Sean was going to keep pushing no matter what. Chigusa would either have to knock his butt cold or get him to pass out or something. Hopefully, Sean would be prepared enough to make a move of his own.

Chigusa managed to get to her feet around the same time as Sean did. She had her hands on her knees, panting still from the total exhaustion she felt. She could not attack, she had nothing left in her to attack with. Almost all of her moves required more energy than she had right now. She could only stand and look strong, perhaps phazing Sean enough that he would give her more time.

Chigusa set up a proper defensive stance. She knew that one of them needed to attack soon. It would probably be Sean, as Chigusa had no intention of attacking anytime soon. Chigusa knew that she could probably still counter Sean's attack if she needed to.

Seeing Chigusa barely standing Sean knew he had to take the offensive this time. Otherwise, she may end up using what she had left to get him. He approached her slowly taking his time to keep his guard up when doing so. He knew he would have to try and set her up if he could. Should he try the power bomb? If he did then that would mean she could easily counter it if she wanted to. Then again, her legs were the strongest part of her body. He would have to risk it.

Finally reaching her with great care and caution, Sean took Chigusa and made an attempt to knee her again for a good measure. If this was successful, he would the attempt to set her up with her head between his legs. If this was achieved then all that was left to is for him to hoist her up to his shoulders again preparing for his signature finisher or perhaps just a basic one. The thing of it was, if he was able to get her up to where she was sitting on his shoulders, there was a chance that she might go for the head scissors again. Yet, Sean knew he had to do something to knock her down if he could. Right now, she didn't seem like she had much left. It was better for him to get this done quickly so she wouldn't have to really suffer so greatly. The fans knew she was fighting him off and doing fairly well. Sean knew this too. Hopefully, this won't be as bad as he imagined it to be.

Chigusa could not escape Sean's grasp. Sean's knee went straight through her defenses before she could block it, hitting her gut and doubling her over. She got lifted upwards, struggling weakly, expending what was left of her strength. It was hopeless now. Chigusa got lifted onto Sean's shoulders, setting up the perfect powerbomb. She tried to squeeze him with a headscissor, but it would be too weak to be anything more than a minor distraction.

"It's no good then?" Chigusa thought, "It's really over?"
She spoke softly to Sean, "Do it quickly. Just end it, you've won."