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

Sean was able to get Chigusa up on his shoulders ready to drop her. Felt her try to squeeze his neck again and slid his hands to her thighs but stopped hearing her say to him to just get it done and over with. He hesitated for a moment. What was up with her? She worried that she was gonna get nailed hard or something? He huffed a bit and just dropped her in a standard power bomb. He didn't slam her hard, but regardless it was probably enough to keep her down while he went for the cover. Hooking both of her legs with his arms and pressing her shoulders down on to the mat. If he was able to do so, the referee would proceed to make the count.

In his mind Sean seemed to be contemplating something. The position he was in compared to her was somewhat close. Heads really close. He just watched her for a moment while having stradled over her with his body pressed against her mound and rear. He just looked at her for a moment. Contemplating really. What was up with her anyhow.

Chigusa hit the ground, though not nearly as hard as she thought she would've. Sean had her folded over, pressing down closely and holding her in for the pin. Chigusa didn't try to push out, she had finally used up everything and was struggling just to stay conscious. She could feel Sean pressing down closely on her mound and her panties, could feel some burning embarassment, but it wouldn't be enough for her. She needed more energy, something to give her more strength.

"Chibuta! You weak little pig, are you giving up already?" a familiar voice said. Megumi? Chigusa thought she saw Megumi standing before her glaring at her.

"Megumi, I can't do this," Chigusa thought. Megumi's glare burned deeper.

"So you're just going to be a pig then? A weak, pitiful pathetic little pig?" Megumi said, "You want to end up like this again?"

A picture flashed before Chigusa's eyes. It was her first match. Minami Toshimi had her in a painful pretzel hold, exposing herself in a most embarassing way. She was whimpering, crying, begging Minami to stop. Minami just laughed and laughed, all the while locking in the hold deeper and deeper. Even when she tapped out, Minami didn't let go. She heard Minami's voice.

"Say to the audience that you're nothing but a slut," Minami said, "Yell it out, beg me for mercy and to enslave you. Call me your master!"

"See that? That's what you'll end up being," Megumi said, "You'll be nothing more than a pitiful little slut unless you win. So win!"

Chigusa suddenly felt a burst of energy, fueled from indignation and newfound rage. She would push as hard as she could to break out of the hold and begin to fight Sean anew.

(OOC: The part with Megumi is actually a delusion, so Sean wouldn't know about it.)

Sean had her down for the pin hearing the count:

"One!"

Sean looked at her for a moment seeing that she was lost somewhere. He kept silent wondering what was going through her head. He slid his arms up her thighs a bit to keep the pin firm. It seemed she was about ready to give up. Though with how Sean was handling things, it was a different story. In a way, it was kind of embarassing, and at the same time, Sean seemed to find her interesting enough. Though their heads were dangerously close to each other, he could feel her breaths and she could feel his. Then he felt a disturbance.

Before the two count could commence, once again the young high flyer managed to kick out of the pin which forced Sean to let go. This time, he rolled away from her and got to his feet watching Chigusa for a moment. 'How about that?' he thought, 'She has some energy in her after all. Good, now we can get things rolling again.'

Sean watched her for a moment seeing that Chigusa seemed more fierce from when she kicked out. He prepared himself for whatever she may throw at him. It was all that he could do. Interestingly enough, he somehow tapped into something during this match. Maybe a side of her that she never knew was there before perhaps? He was only guessing, he didn't know the girl. Still the name rang a bell and she did look familiar to him. It still bugged him a little. Eventually it would come to him. For now, he had to be ready for what she may throw at him.

Chigusa got up, energy and anger coursing through her body. She was brimming with fury, but calm. How was that possible? Chigusa was in total control, more control of her body than she had ever felt before. Pain vanished from her perception. She was in a fury, in what some would call beserk mode.

"Sean, do you know who I am?" Chigusa suddenly asked, "I am the former overall champion of Wrestle Angels, an idol with millions of fans. I refuse to lose to somebody like you."

Chigusa leapt forwards, preparing one of her big attacks again. She would leap to the air, aiming a double dropkick to Sean's chest. The blow would somehow be even stronger than all the moves she did before.

Sean watched her get up like there was nothing wrong. Seemed like all that energy she had spent was refueled. Yup he tapped into something alright. Though he wasn't surprised to be honest. Judging by how she managed to break the count before, it seemed like she was refueled by something else. Sean just kept his guard up waiting for her next attack.

She then mentioned who she was. Wrestle Angels. . . That's why she looked familiar. He never imagined that a former champion would be facing a guy like him, then she decided to go off about not losing to him. It wasn't a factor from what he recalled. Win or lose, it didn't go on the record. Then again, she probably had no knowledge of that. Sean did. One of the guys told him about it. Although, he saw her coming with a double drop kick. He went to block it but she seemed a little too quick this time. She got him in the chest and he doubled back to the mat groaning a bit. 'She packs a wallop.' he thought. The pain from his chest bugged him for a moment or so. He rolled away from her letting the pain settle before slowly getting back to his feet again preparing himself for the next move.

Chigusa did know that win or lose, it wouldn't go on the record. However, her little delusion with Megumi gave her the desire to win no matter what. She would never be "Chibuta" ever again, she would never be the "little pig". It had given her the pure resolve she needed to win.

Seeing Sean on the ground made her want to win even more. She was losing to this weak man? No! She would not lose! Chigusa got up onto the turnbuckle, and waited for Sean to finish to get fully up. She would then leap off the turnbuckle, and deliver a powerful axe kick to Sean's shoulder.

Sean was anticipating something up her sleeve, though he took a moment to get to his feet letting the pain in his chest settle. However, he looked to see that she was on the top rope. 'High risk? It's all or nothing, darling.' he thought. Unfortunately, he was well prepared for what she was about to deliver.

As she lept off the top rope to deliver her axe kick to his shoulder, Sean's hands shot up in an attempt to greet her attack in hopes to catch it before it reaches him. If he was successful, he would have Chigusa's legs in his hands and attempt to focus on wearing her down with a Boston Crab or a single leg crab, depending on if he managed to get on leg or both of them. However, if he was unable to catch it in time, he was going to stagger a bit from the impact and hold his shoulder for a bit taking a few minutes to let the pain settle in before continuing.

The kick was extremely powerful, fueld by Chigusa's berserk rage. Sean caught it, but the kick continued onwards anyways, smashing into Sean's shoulder. The kick managed to knock Sean to the ground onto one knee.

Chigusa, however, was in trouble. Even though the force of the kick brought Sean down, somehow the man managed to hold onto her leg. She was in a bad position, for if Sean could recover, then she would be put in another submission hold. She couldn't have that happen.

Sean was now on one knee holding Chigusa's leg in the process. He winced a bit looking at her for a moment. Still, not a single peep came out of his mouth from that shot. He knew he had to stop the momentum she was building up. Otherwise, he was in really deep trouble as well. Chigusa was letting out everything she had at him. Sean however, knew that somewhere it would have to shift. Now was as good of a time as any.

Sean used the opportunity in an attempt to have Chigusa double over on to her back for a single leg crab. If he was successful, he would have the submission locked in holding her leg with both hands now and pulling back. The funny thing was, he had slid his hand down her leg to her ankle when he did so. Hopefully, it would be enough to keep her from trying to counter it. Although, he knew that even in this position, there was a chance she would use her free leg to get him off. Which is why he focused on pushing her towards her free leg instead of away from it. Plus that was the direction he was sort of facing.

Chigusa felt Sean bending her leg back farther and farther, feeling a dulled sense of pain. She could ignore it, but knew better than to hold on without fighting back. In berserk mode, she felt very little pain; however, that only made her injuries more serious. Most of the time she got hospitalized whenever a match got violent enough. Her body, after all, was still the weak body of a girl.

With her dulled sense of pain, Chigusa could better focus on forming a counter. She could not effectively use her strength on the leg Sean had in his grasp, as it was very awkward to try and move it in that position. She tried another tactic. She would keep her leg as limp as possible to avoid muscle damage, while turning as much as she could onto her side. She would then try and grab one of Sean's legs and unbalance him.