SNF 2016.06 - SNF: R. Mika vs MURDERHOUSE In 'Breakdown Beach!'

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Description: Rainbow Mika is a world champ. But even at the beach, you have to get down and dirty. Right here in the murky beachfront down at Metro City, a ring has been set up for a match between a beauty and a beast. Rainbow Mika will be facing the legendary garbage wrestler MURDERHOUSE right in the middle of the biggest BBQ slash clambake this side of the Atlantic. Rainbow Mika won’t just have a tough crowd to work with, but a rough crowd: rumor has it that the Mad Gear themselves are lurking in the audience. Sponsored by Brute Force Wrestling! [Winner: DKO]

The ring being set up was impromptu, to say the least. A hasty construction job to aid in taking it down even easier after this fight, the event was nonetheless attracting quite a large crowd who was interested in seeing just what this fight would be.

There wasn't much of a "ramp", just some metal railings thrown down and a black curtain where the "talent" would come through, and very soon one such 'talent' did come stomping through. As thrash metal squealed over low quality PA systems, younger kids already had their smartphones out, recording the arrival of one "MURDERHOUSE" Mick. Deathmatch Champion, underground sensation, internet legend. He was actually fighting here, on SNF? He was entering the organized fighting scene? There was an outcry amongst a few of the audience members, but mostly the crowd just looked at him as they would any other big oversized hoss. He hadn't been making any waves just yet, but that was sure to change!

As the seven foot Irish monster got to the concrete outside the 'ring' proper, he unslung a duffelbag that was over his shoulder, letting it drop to the ground with a loud THUD as he slid under the bottom rope, and glared daggers back at the black curtain behind him. He was wearing his typical gear, plus a slightly ill-fitting 'Danzig' shirt, and as he watched for his opponent, he sat himself down in the corner of the ring. Hair hanging in front of his mask, but nothing could hide those freakish looking eyes of his, unblinking and watching hungrily. Who on earth had they chosen, to put in front of this monster?! Who was going to be trading punches, with this behemoth of a man?

If it weren't for the dozens of fights that she'd been part of, and the multiple fighting accolades that she had received, the idea of putting Rainbow Mika in the ring with a giant like MURDERHOUSE would be absurd. Despite the relative hastiness of the ring and its surroundings, one thing was made absolutely certain, just before Rainbow Mika bursts forth at the top of the ramp, the sound of her now iconic theme breaks through the crackling PA system, sending an eruption of cheers through the crowd.

Metro City Beach had been one of Rainbow Mika's earliest public fights after her debut, and in honor of her fluke win during the cheap promotional "World's Sexiest Fight," Rainbow Mika came out dressed in a blue and white bikini (with her usual mask) instead of her traditional ring gear, hearts set over each cup that is almost certainly held down with some miraculous combination of spirit gum and tape. If it weren't for her history, and the Worldwide Pro Belt strapped around her waist as she runs down to the ring (accompanied by deafening cheers), it wouldn't be hard to see the 5'5" Japanese blonde as a ring girl instead of one of the world's most popular professional fighters.

With the practiced ease made possible only by hundreds of hours of training, Mika launches herself from ringside, through the top two ropes to hit the ring with a roll that ends with her popping back up to her feet at center, letting out a scream for the cheap seats, "RAINBOWMANIA RETURNS TO METRO CITYYYYYYYY!"

The energy and movement between the two wrestlers was like night and day, almost. The blonde battling beach bunny bounced around to bubbly music and got the energy of the people up, while the black-clad masked man in the corner didn't move at all, draining anyonne who actually glanced over at the giant glaring at his challenge. When Mika screams into that mic of hers, the energy finally explodes and everybody gets up on their feet in praise. Perhaps unfortunately for her, that also meant her competitor.

Even from his seated position it was easy for him to grab the top ropes, pulling himself back up to a vertical base, and stepping right into the personal space of the Professional Fighting Champion of the World. He was glaring right down at her, that creepy grey mask covering his face but not hiding those freakish eyes trying to burrow into her psyche. Speaking with a soft whisper of a voice, with just the slightest hints of an Irish accent creeping through, his hatred and bad attitude quickly became apparant.

"Think you're better than me cuz yer wearin' that tacky trash, huh? You ain't never fought somethin' like me, I promise that!"

And, before the bell can start, before the referee can get over there to tell them both the rules? Both of his hands suddenly come up to her chest. No, he's not trying to cop a feel, he's trying to shove her out of his face. And if she goes hurtling into the ropes or into a turnbuckle, all the better. What an despicable human being!

COMBATSYS: MURDERHOUSE has started a fight here.

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Despite standing over a foot and a half shorter than the masked giant, Rainbow Mika doesn't even flinch as he rises up from the ground, simply turning her attention to man as he walks up to her and staring back at him with unrelenting focus. The eyes of a champion, because she /was/ a champion.

And then before she's given an opportunity to respond, the brute shoves her and sends her flying back against the cheap ropes, catching herself with a quick hook of the elbow in a series of motions that any keen-eyed observer would note start as she throws her weight back to sell the force of it.

And then she stands right back up.

There's no pause to give a look of fear at what's just occurred, she rises back up to her full height with all the stature of someone who's seen far worse than one giant man in a mask.

Using just one hand, shedoes the title belt around her waist, handing it off to one of the crew at ringside before storming back to the center of the ring.

"It takes more than being given too much body to be the best. The world's already seen that I have what it takes, why don't you start showing that you're more than just a mountain with a mouth?"

COMBATSYS: Rainbow Mika has joined the fight here.

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MURDERHOUSE      0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0     Rainbow Mika


Clearly sensing it to be the most dramaticly appropriate moment, the timekeeper signals the start of the match by ringing the bell, and Rainbow Mika is quick on her feet (even if they aren't currently wearing her traditional wrestling boots). The blonde brawler blasts back to the ropes in a surge of motion, hitting them with enough force that there's a question if the less-than-quality turnbuckles will be able to stand up to the abuse. All of that extra force is launched right into Mika's body as she goes rocketing back and up in a quick arc that sees her coming down with a flying hipcheck aimed straight at MURDERHOUSE's gut.

COMBATSYS: Rainbow Mika successfully hits MURDERHOUSE with Shooting Peach.

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MURDERHOUSE      0/-------/------=|=------\-------\0     Rainbow Mika

Mick was still glaring down at the girl, but at her little speech the giant couldn't help but roll his eyes and look off to the side, his body language saying something to the effect of, 'really with this bullshit, now?'

He rolled his neck and cranked his arm around, stretching out that right shoulder of his even as he looked back wit ha clever retort right there on his tongue. Unfortunately it never had the chanse to travel through the slits of his mask, because there was 154 pounds of muscled backside, traveling through the air and aiming for his midsection. Mick lifted his arm up to try and prevent it somehow, but it was like he was moving in slow motion, and Mika slammed into the stomach of Mick hard enough to make him double over and back up involuntarily from the force of the impact. However, "MURDERHOUSE" Mick was tough enough to be able to think even through this attack. And as Mika started to fall back to her feet(she'd have to aim up in order for her ass to reach the seven footer's gut), Mick tried to make sure those feet never touched the canvas. No, instead his arms would snake around her waist, hard enough not to tickle, and moments later he himself was falling backwards, hopefully hurling Mika overhead and aiming her toward the turnbuckle behind him in a sloppy mix between a suplex and a catapault!

COMBATSYS: Rainbow Mika blocks MURDERHOUSE's Strong Throw.

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MURDERHOUSE      0/-------/------=|==-----\-------\0     Rainbow Mika

Having put all of that effort into play, Rainbow Mika really was in no real condition to mount a propery recovery before the mountainous "MURDERHOUSE" Mick had his arms lashing out to take hold of her. At a moment like this, rather than struggling to fight back against a much-larger opponent's hold, Mika allows herself to calm down. She'd been put through absurd punishment in the ring before she'd even had her first official match (Yoko Harmaggedon was not an easy teacher), she wasn't afraid of having to put up with a little pain.

As Mick sends her flying, she aims for a last minute solution by twisting her body at the last moment, causing his catapult to go off course, with Mika flying just shy of the turnbuckle and instead hitting the ropes and hooking her arms to prevent bouncing right back.

There's still a brief wince as she plants one foot on the second rope, then drags herself all the way up to her elevated position as she waits for MURDERHOUSE to start getting up to her feet before shouting, "That's a nice start, but I'm going to want to see you put in a whole lot more effort if you want to get away with taking cheap shots!"

The blonde brawler blows the giant a quick kiss before she comes leaping off the post, legs aimed to land on either of MURDERHOUSE's shoulders as she slams right into his face with enough force that she should leverage the giant right off his feet and onto his back. With no sense of hesitation, her arms plant on the canvas and she surges every perfectly trained muscle to clamp down on the other wrestler's head as she hauls him up overhead and then slams his head down onto the mat after a quick flip.

COMBATSYS: Rainbow Mika successfully hits MURDERHOUSE with Paradise Hold.
~~ Alluring Hit! ~~

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MURDERHOUSE      0/-------/---====|====---\-------\0     Rainbow Mika

He had rolled over facedown, making it to one knee when he suddenly looked up, seeing her right there on the turnbuckles mocking him. His eyes narrowed and he pushed himself back up, only to be pounced on the second he got up, actually walking -into- the falling attack. Any normal man would be thrilled to be getting the view that Mick was getting, but he was too busy falling backward on to the back of his head, and, he wasn't entirely sure what happened, but he felt his body lurching and the top of his skull bumping into the ground for a second impact. In either case, he was on his back for a few moments, breathing heavily even as his vision swirled around and his eyes had trouble focusing.

But then, he sat right back up, lurching back to life and immediately snapping his head over, to stare at his opponent. She'd gotten some early offense in on him, but now he was fired up, and springing to his feet in a way he hadn't before. And along the way, he'd snatched up something glimmering off in the corner. This would be important for later.

For now, he threw out a wild haymaker, that padded MMA glove trying to make contact with the side of her face, with all the power that you would expect from a seven foot monster. Then he was scooping her up(if this went according to plan), holding her upside down and leaping up into the air, spinning and coming down like a drill. Now HER head was between HIS legs, but there was nothing sexy about this. Instead, he was bringing her down, and to add insult to injury, if this worked? He was bringing her skull down, into her own championship title! This, if it worked, would be the first appearance of his infamous tribute to Haggar and Zangief, the MURDERDRIVER!


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MURDERHOUSE      0/-------/--=====|=====--\-------\0     Rainbow Mika

There's one major problem when attempting to use an homage to the great Red Cyclone against Rainbow Mika.

Mika Nanakawa has watched every one of his matches a dozen times. The greatest disappointment of her entire fighting career thus far had been that her match against Zangief at SLAMFEST had been stolen from her.

Rainbow Mika knows Zangief and the Spinning Piledriver almost as well as she knows her own signature.

As MURDERHOUSE grabs her and starts to move her into position, Rainbow Mika wrenches her body back and forth, managing to squeeze her head out from between his thighs and then flip back enough that she uses her sudden momentum, combined with Mick's attempt to haul her up to slip straight out of his hold, hitting the mat with enough of a roll that she ends up popping up in a low crouch on the other side, giving the front-row seats behind her a hell of a view before she can manage to push back up to her feet.

"I've seen that done better. Although you shouldn't take that as an insult: there's no better wrestler than Zanief!" Then Rainbow Mika turns the attention down to her belt on the mat, "Now, if you want to get your hands on that properly, you're gonna have to work your way up through the ranks. I might need to teach you a lesson about keeping your hands to yourself!"

Quickly clearing the open space between herself and her opponent, Rainbow Mika launches herself at Mick in an attempt to catch his arm with both hands at the wrist, then fling around from behind, hauling herself off her feet as she whips them around to catch MURDERHOUSE at the shoulder to lock it in place as she wrenches him into an armbar, trapping it against her bust as she launches a quick heel strike at a nose to help throw him off balance.

COMBATSYS: Rainbow Mika successfully hits MURDERHOUSE with Combo Throw.
~~ Alluring Hit! ~~

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MURDERHOUSE      0/-------/=======|=====--\-------\0     Rainbow Mika

It completely worked, Mika's plan went off without a hitch. Mick's arm was wrenched behind him, the big man having to lean down from the leverage, the shoulder sending miniature complaints of pain up to his brain before those signals got interrupted by the woman's foot smashing into the front of that mask. It saved him from anything breaking, but the impact itself was still painful, not helped by the pseudo-protective covering in any way. He didn't fall, but he was down to one knee, arm still locked into place, twisted in a way that would make a lesser man break and submit. But Mick, Mick he just stared out into the distance, those eyes of his glaring as his head raised, and his breathing slowed. He ignored the ref to the right of him, he ignored everything, just focusing on the pain...and using it.

COMBATSYS: MURDERHOUSE Mick studies his prey.

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MURDERHOUSE      0/-------/=======|=====--\-------\0     Rainbow Mika

As it stands, Rainbow Mika has MURDERHOUSE in a difficult spot. While the giant won't yet keel over, won't yet surrender, his arm is completely removed from the equation for the time being. And while it's not traditionally part of the more high-flying excitement that the Japanese pro is known for, it's never a bad time to show a bit more range.

"C'mon, either show me what you're got or just end this! Standing around doing nothing isn't going to do anything for the crowd or win you a match!"

The taunt isn't fully shouted, more focused on actually reaching Mika's opponent and stirring something inside of him than building excitement for the crowd. All the while she hauls back on his arm, hoping to spur him into action or put an end to a disappointing match.

COMBATSYS: MURDERHOUSE counters Choke Hold from Rainbow Mika with Cemetary Gates.
- Power hit! -

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MURDERHOUSE      0/-------/=======|=======\==-----\1     Rainbow Mika

Could it be, that his strategy was to make Mika -think- that his arm was out of the equation? That he was helpless and unable to match the offense of the young speedy firecracker? Could it be that he was waiting for her concentration to lapse, waiting for her focus to be distracted? Or could it simply have been luck?

That arm was hyperextended, his right limb stretched tighter than a drum as the bones groaned and creaked in complaint. He was on one knee, completely without leverage, and R. Mika was putting even more pressure on it. So what happened next was not expected: The Bishop of Barbwire instead quickly spun to his feet, instantly pulling his arm out of her grip and using that momentum to pull her into his OWN maneuver. Mainly, his great big hand, clasping tightly around her throat. And in front of everyone, his voice changed, roaring raspily even as his eyes stared at her own, his unblinking, and something...powerful stirring from within him, something that forced its way into the brain of the plucky little optimist.


Now, here's where things got complicated. What Mick didn't know, was that he had something more within him than just good genetics and hatred. And as he stared deep into the young champion's soul, that power bubbled to the surface even as it began to tear into her brain. Every deep regret she locked away, came to the surface, every time she looked in the mirror and asked if maybe she shouldn't try, every single moment of doubt and pain and nagging fears that she obviously conquered in the past, all going into overdrive and forced to dance before her very eyes. Would the cameras pick up on any of this? No, it would just look like a seven foot man was choking a small woman with one hand. Would anyone in the audience realize that the deathmatch wrestler was attacking Rainbow Mika psychically, with PSYCHO power? Most likely not, it was doubtful that any of them were trained or experienced enough to pick up on a detail like that, especially without any swirling blue flames or cool special effects to make it obvious.

It would only last a fraction of a fraction of a nanosecond, before Mick 'snapped' out of it and his attack stopped. However, that wouldn't save the girl from what the king of MURDER thought was the REAL attack: Hoisting the girl up into the air, using that freakish height of his to its full advantage before he slammed the girl down into the mat like a basketball, the ring itself shaking from the impact!

Not content to leave it alone, Mick soon after left the ring, rolling under the bottom rope and grabbing his duffel bag. It seemed that wherever he went, he was determined to make it a deathmatch! Weapons were soon flying around, and Mick was spoiled for choice, with what he wanted to use to torture this poor girl some more!

Mika Nanakawa had a great many insecurities growing up. Despite being pure-blooded Japanese, she had been born with blonde hair and blue eyes, making her stand out like a gaijin from the very start. To make matters worse, she'd started to develop at an early age, causing her to withdraw back into herself. It was almost too much for her to bear.

And as if buried in those memories, Mika rolls weakly on the mat, completely lost in the past, in all that she didn't want to remember. The her that was behind the mask, who never really knew what else she could do.





As MURDERHOUSE set about filling the ring with instruments of violence, chants begin to erupt from the crowd. Mika Nanakawa was drawn forth from her daze as they call to her from the here and now.

When she'd been at her lowest, it had been wrestling that had pulled her up. She'd seen the pros take on any challenge for their fans, never caring about the fact that they so often looked strange. Being different was an advantage, you needed to stand out to get the fans on your side.

And it wasn't Mika Nanakawa here in the ring, the girl who had suffered so much over being different could take her time to cry and get over all that pain she'd suffered.

But this was Rainbow Mika. The fans were here for her. Even after her most painful losses, the fans had stood there every step of the way to encourage her. They cheered for her because she gave it her all when she went out there to return the favor that profesional wrestling had done for her.

Rainbow Mika didn't stay down.

Rainbow Mika pushed back up to her feet, eyes blazing as she bellowed out, fist raised above her head as a thank you to all the Rainbowmaniacs standing in her corner.


COMBATSYS: Rainbow Mika excites the crowd!

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MURDERHOUSE      0/-------/=======|=======\======-\1     Rainbow Mika

While Mika was finding her emotional center, clawing her way back to the persona she pretended she was, Mick was currently busy sliding quietly into the ring behind her, watching her slowly get back up from that devastating chokeslam. While Mika was receiving warm love and emotional support from the crowd and getting fired up, Mick was slowly creeping up behind her, waiting with his body turned just a little. Mick was waiting until just the right moment, because when Mika finally turned around? That's when MURDERHOUSE would be ready for her, with a little surprise. That surprise came from the weapon he currently swung through the air, aiming for the center of her forehead. She being so Japanese, and being a wrestler, she'd probably recognize it as a kendo stick, AKA a Singapore Cane, AKA a long bit of bamboo weighted and loaded to provide extra impact, designed to scramble those poor, poor brains of hers. They've been through a lot, and if this attack worked, they'd have to go through just a little bit more!

COMBATSYS: Rainbow Mika endures MURDERHOUSE's Random Weapon.
~ Cruel hit! ~

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MURDERHOUSE      1/-------/=======|>>>>>>>\>>>>>>>\2     Rainbow Mika

Now swiftly back into things, Rainbow Mika turns on a heel to stare down MURDERHOUSE as he raises his cane above his head. Eyes completely focused on the matter at hand, Rainbow Mika bellows out, "LET'S GO! GIVE ME EVERYTHING YOU'VE GOT OR YOU MIGHT AS WELL JUST GO HOME RIGHT NOW!"

And right then and there the can comes down on her. Her head tilts just far enough to the side that the Singapore Cane glances off her cranium and imparts the majority of its force onto the smaller wrestler's exposed shoulder with enough force that it's bound to be visible by the end of the match.

But rather than go down, Rainbow Mika has already started pivoting on her heel, launching a quick spinning backfist into MURDERHOUSE's side with enough force to potentially knock the wind out of him. Another twist, another backfist aimed with practiced ease on the same exact spot before her heels catch the mat once more and her legs kick back with every ounce of force their muscle mass can manage to slam ass first into MURDERHOUSE's gut with a brutal hip check.

COMBATSYS: Rainbow Mika issues a challenge!!

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MURDERHOUSE      1/-------/=======|>>>>>>>\>>>>>>>\2     Rainbow Mika

COMBATSYS: Rainbow Mika successfully hits MURDERHOUSE with Rainbow Hip Rush.
~~ Alluring Hit! ~~

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MURDERHOUSE      1/----===/=======|>>>>>>>\-------\0     Rainbow Mika

That kendo stick bent and warped from the impact of the strike, and one thing was for sure, Mika's shoulder and clavicle would no doubt be giving her problems in a few hours. Unfortunately, that didn't help Mick in the present moment because before he could react, Mika was pivoting and smashing small, dainty powerful knuckles into his side, crunching into his ribs and forcing the big man to 'bend' almost sideways around the hit. He was hit so hard that spittle flew out of the slits of his mask, spraying the girl's arm and shoulder even as she's spinning back around to hit him again. This one flew right into his masked face, bending him instantly the other way and hitting him with so much force that he staggered away, those long legs of his giving him plenty of stride and plenty of distance away from the smaller attacker. Or so he thought. Faced with the turnbuckles, Mick turned around was hit with another flying 'peach', though it felt more like he was being smashed by a pleasantly shaped cannonball. He was smashed into the turnbuckles by the force of the impact, already slumped and, when Mika landed, he'd drop down to a sitting position, finding it hard to breathe and sucking in oxygen through that mask of his.

But evil never took a rest, even if it should have. Those in the audience could see a gleam in his eye moments before he acted, showing him as much negative attention as they gave her praise. Unfortunately for her, being so close to him, it would be difficult to keep him from grasping her by the ankles, trying to trip her to the ground even as he slid out of the ring. Keeping a hold of her leg, what he'd do next was particularly heinous: Assuming that she was dragged, her legs on either side of the thick blue ringpost, Mick would bring her leg up...and then swing it around, trying to smash the back of her knee into said ringpost, with all the viciousness that a monster like him could muster! Every time she hit him with gusto, he was getting more and more desperate!

COMBATSYS: Rainbow Mika fails to interrupt Large Random Weapon from MURDERHOUSE with Peach Gator EX.

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MURDERHOUSE      1/--=====/=======|=======\=====--\1     Rainbow Mika

As the big Irish brute aimed to snare Rainbow Mika by the ankle, she quickly made an effort to put a stop to the attempt, lashing out with a quick rearward kick aimed to catch MURDERHOUSE off guard and set him up for the follow up, her absolutely prepared to go at this with as much strength as she could muster to put the big man down for trying something so simple in regards to her calling him out.

There is, however, a downside of kicking when your opponent is going for your leg, and Rainbow Mika is quick to discover that as the man's fingers snare her foot before it gets close to hitting MURDERHOUSE proper. Having put all the effort into a premptive strike, she was in no position to do anything about it as she's yanked against the ringpost, her leg nearly crushed as she lets out a sharp cry of pain.

She'd lost control of this match.

If the fans were starting to boo the Sultan of Slaughter for bringing weapons into a so far fair and competitive wrestling match, then that hatred for him went just about nuclear as he smashed the leg of a poor girl into the ringpost, taking such a violent and devious advantage even with him already having such an obvious size and strength advantage. As the audience in the front "row" stood to their feet and started pelting Mick with half-empty beer cups and other forms of trash, he turned around and opened up his arms, welcoming in that hatred and laughing at the reaction. He noticed late that he still had his shirt on, and immediately rectified the situation, reaching up to grab at the collar, and ripping it away like it was made of tissue, balling it up and throwing it somewhere into the audience.

A few moments later, Mick was back and grabbed Mika by her wrist, pulling her out of the ring very easily, and instantly trying to grab the pained girl in a standard side headlock, hopefully squeezing tight enough to make it harder to breathe for the poor girl. He rummaged around in his pockets, and found what he was looking for, holding the silver dinner fork up in the air so the audience could see it. Their boos of hatred turned into shocked horrified tension, because soon Mick was stabbing it downward, aiming it right for the forehead of the Rainbow Rumbler! If this worked, it would soon turn sickening and Mika would be able to add deep red to her bright blue and white color palette.

These grinding stabs would continue for a brief moment longer, before the dinnerwear is tossed aside to clutter across the concrete, and Mick changes his grip, reaching up to grab the girl by her great big pigtails. This was so he could 'walk' her over to the small shrine he had quickly built, a thick wooden crate, on top of which lay a neat row of long gleaming glasstubes. Over a few of those glasstubes, someone hours before the match had actually wrapped in barbwire, and if THAT wasn't enough? The thing seemed to be on fire, the wooden crate holding up surprisingly well, but the things that lay on top of it were quickly getting super heated.

The audience watched as(possibly) Mick lifted the girl up into the air by her lovely hair, the(possibly) busted open bikini-clad battler not wearing much to protect her from the impact that was so close to happening. And if she didn't do anything to stop this? Mick wasn't going to do any fancy sort of wrestling holds or maneuvers. He was just going to use his strength to throw her down, facedown, into that horrible creation of his, trying to smash her right through it! It was too much, it it was barbaric, it was absolutely disgusting.

And the SNF cameras were picking up every single moment of it, all in high-def.

COMBATSYS: Rainbow Mika blocks MURDERHOUSE's Ode to Butchers.

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MURDERHOUSE      0/-------/----===|>>>>>>>\>>>>---\1     Rainbow Mika

Things are looking bad for Rainbow Mika.

As much as improvised weaponry has been a major part of professional wrestling for years, most of the added weaponry is likely to do more surface damage than potentially put someone in the hospital for an extended stay. As the fork comes down, Rainbow Mika's arms come flying up and crossing over each other at MURDERHOUSE's wrist, clenching tight as they try to hold back the giant's brutal violence with every ounce of strength she can muster. But with her leg hurting and the disadvantage of positioning, the fork keeps coming down, closer and closer as Mika lets out a cry through gritted teeth, struggling for all she's worth against the beast.

But she digs deep.

All of those fans out there, some screaming in legitimate fear, others chanting her name. She can't let them down.

Pulling together every last shred of willpower, her muscles surge as she pushes up MURDERHOUSE's arm and rolls out of the way just as the fork comes crashing back down where she had been mere moments ago.

Every muscle in her body is screaming now from exertion as this match, or more accurately her opponent, drag her through what feels like Hell.

But there's no time to give up, not while she can still stand.

Now it's time to show MURDERHOUSE that he's not the only one ready to go strong in the ring!

Rainbow Mika barrels down on MURDERHOUSE, planting both hands on his shoulders in an effort to lock the giant down as she draws back her head for a vicious headbutt. Not stopping with just one, the blonde brawler unleashes an unrelenting barrage of forehead hits with more force and violence than anyone might expect from someone dressed to please crowds. After what feels like an eternity, the puroresu queen, twists her arm up over the back of MURDERHOUSE's neck, locking him in a headlock as she points up to the ceiling and bellows, "HERE... WE... GO!" then charges straight for the shrine to destruction that Mick himself had constructed, leaping up into the air as she drags him along in a running bulldog, aiming to put Mick's face through his own deadly device.

COMBATSYS: Rainbow Mika successfully hits MURDERHOUSE with Heavenly Dynamite.

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MURDERHOUSE      1/-------/=======|>>>>>--\-------\0     Rainbow Mika

His plan didn't quite work, that fork never managed to meet its mark and instead, Mika was bouncing around with a surge of adrenaline even as the big man was starting to feel the effects of his own relentless offense. Someone as big as him spent energy in a way that the smaller, zippier fighters around here just could never understand. His arms felt heavier, and unable to grab the younger girl in time to stop her assault! His shoulders were grabbed, he was brought down to an easier position for her to manage, and then the headbutts started. It perhaps wasn't the smartest thing she did, smashing her own skull into hard reinforced fiberglass like that, but it was certainly effective enough to daze the king of deathmatch. Every single one rattled his own skull, his eyes rolling in place like billiard balls, temporarily short-circuiting his ability to think and making it all the easier for him to be bulldogged. He was unable to stop her, and soon they both went crashing through his own hastily constructed funeral pyre, but he certainly took the brunt of the abuse!

The light tubes popped from the heavy impact of Mick's face and chest, the barbwire, broken glass cutting into his flesh and drawing blood even as the wood splintered and broke permanently, the fire dancing at his skin and his gear, instantly inspiring the man into action, rolling and crawling and muffled groaning being heard from under that mask.

And it seemed that pain was just what the big man needed! Instantly, while still in the throes of pain, "MURDERHOUSE" Mick had enough presence of mind to grab Mika around the waist again. While both competitors were on the ground, on their hands and knees, Mick tried to lazily 'slam' Mika into the side of the ring apron, using that strength of his to daze her...

But that wasn't all. If that impromptu attack worked, Mick would quickly force himself to his feet, still grabbing on to the smaller girl and trying to throw her behind him, into that destroyed mess he himself just went into! Even this beat up, even while still actively on fire, Mick was dangerous! And he was going to show this girl exactly why that was!

Rainbow Meka says, "Hmmm"

COMBATSYS: Rainbow Mika endures MURDERHOUSE's Brutal Throw Chain.

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MURDERHOUSE      1/------=/=======|>>>>>>>\>------\1     Rainbow Mika

As MURDERHOUSE grabs Mika, she knows there's not a lot of opportunity to get free. Against an opponent like this, the game is to survive the match more than it is to win. And sometimes to survive your only goal is making sure you can drag your opponent down with you.

As Mick violently slams the smaller wrestler into the apron, she winces, her body screaming in pain as every part of her physical being wants to give up.

But she can't.

She won't.

Not until she can't move any more!

The moment MURDERHOUSE's grip loosens on her for even a moment, her hands find their way to his shoulders and she rockets up over head like a frog full of firecrackers, landing back behind him as arms wrench in tight around his midsection with more strength than a body her size seems like it should be able to provide.

And then, with one final scream of effort, Rainbow Mika launchers herself and her giant opponent into the air backwards, taking on a glorious arc through the air as she aim MURDERHOUSE straight for the metal fences at the edge of the arena. Every ounce of strength left in her body surging into breaking the giant.

...and then there's nothing left.

COMBATSYS: Rainbow Mika can no longer fight.

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COMBATSYS: MURDERHOUSE fails to interrupt Rainbow Suplex EX from Rainbow Mika with MURDERSAULT.
~~ Alluring Hit! ~~

COMBATSYS: MURDERHOUSE can no longer fight.

His own suplex was reversed, and even Mika's fans, who wanted to see this monster taken down a peg or three, can't believe what they're seeing: The strength of Rainbow Mika, to hoist the legendary "MURDERHOUSE" Mick above her own head like that. To not only lift him, but to leap into the air herself, two figures going airborn even as the larger one finds himself unable to prevent himself from being launched like a giant Irish rocket toward those metal guardrails. Even though Mika is unconscious for the impact, Mick is awake to feel the devastation, his spinal cord landing almost perfectly against cold round steel, the back of his skull bouncing off something, he wasn't sure what.

The two figures are a mess as rails, discarded steel chairs and other things are strewn around, on top of both unconscious, prone figures. The referee, who had no power to stop this hardcore carnage, now sees two downed figures, and does the only thing he can do.

He starts to count.

The rules of wrestling are very clear. If two opponents are down on the ground and unable to compete when the referee counts to ten, then the contest ends in a draw. It doesn't look like either one of them are gonna make it to their feet for this one, neither one is going to manage to make a pinfall.



The bell sounds as the referee climbs back into the ring and the tired EMTs who were required to be on hand for the match start to move down to the ringside to examine the two brutalized wrestlers. As soon as both wrestlers are carefully separated from each other and the mangled barrier, the medics secure them each to their stretchers and start to roll them back out the ramp.

With some last reserve of strength, bouyed on by the concern of all the fans in the arena, Rainbow Mika manages to raise her hand extending a thumbs up to the crowd before she's taken out.

Log created on 20:34:20 06/11/2016 by Rainbow Mika, and last modified on 13:42:23 06/13/2016.