SATOKO vs KYLE SHANE
As the bell rings, the duo begin
to circle one another, with Shane seeming a little more hesitant that
his opponent... understandable with not being familiar with his
opponent. Closing in, Satoko sends a probing kick out to Shane's left
leg, only connecting with a glancing blow as the God of Game wisely
backs out of harm's way. Seeing her opponent, the #1 contender to the
WGWF World Title, back away from her, the Artist of War takes advantage
and surges forward, trying to catch him off balance.
A Shotei
tries to flatten the features of Shane's face, but he just about manages
to weave his head out of the palm's path, but can do nothing about the
kick that almost buckles his left leg as it lands plush on the side of
the joint. Not sure how to deal with such an opponent, Shane isn't given
much time to thing as Satoko follows up with a pair of forearm smashes
to the face, before a spinning back kick crunches into the side of his
ribs.
Having wasted no time in earning the hatred of the fans,
Satoko is subjected to a barrage of abuse as she continues to chip away
at Shane.
A jumping snap kick impacts of the chest, a spinning
back fist cracks against the side of the skull, a snap kick crunches the
knee joint, a fierce chop slashes into the chest... all from Satoko.
With Shane backed against the ropes, the referee calls for a break, but
the Artist of War fails to agree with him, and instead sends another
chop Shane's way, trying to lacerate his torso. Grinding his teeth,
Shane decides not to rely on the referee to force a break, and instead
fires back with a hard right hand that catches Satoko off-guard.
Really
in no mood to be slapped around, the God of Game fires off another
trio, each of which sends the reeling Satoko staggering backwards,
before he lands a leaping Backheel Dropkick that drops her to the
canvas. Holding her mouth, a furious Satoko scrambles up, only for the
no-nonsense Shane to be there as she rises, flinging her overhead with a
T-Bone Suplex. Holding her back, Satoko is against quick to rise, but
Shane is again just as quick to send her right back down with a charging
Clothesline.
"SHANE! SHANE! SHANE! SHANE! SHANE!"
Knowing he needs to finish this quickly, Shane hurriedly covers Satoko, hooking the far leg tightly.
"ONE!
T-NO!"
But
while covering the Artist of War so early may have been ambitious, it's
also dangerous, as Satoko manages to ensnare his hooking arm with her
legs.
Trying to pull the prone limb into an Armbar before Shane
even knows what's happening, Satoko locks her feet, trying to grab
Shane's wrist... but her plan was sensed early by the God of Game.
Shifting his weight, Shane manages to hook Satoko's head, and begins to
rise to his feet. With the Artist of War across his shoulders, still
fighting to drop into a hanging Armbar, Shane darts forward and leaps
into a front somersault, crushing his opponent between his shoulders and
the canvas.
Riding the momentum of the roll, Shane leaps up onto the middle rope, then hops to the top turnbuckle.
"SHANE! SHANE! SHANE! SHANE! SHANE!"
Urging
the fans to up the volume, Shane steadies himself for launch... only to
watch Satoko kip-up below him, then fling a kick up at the top rope,
sending Shane dropping buds-first onto the top turnbuckle. As a wincing
Shane slumps forward, the WGWF crowd again jeer the newest Asian
sensation to grace their roster. After a quick stretch to sooth the
aches Shane dished out, Satoko hops to the middle rope, then launches
herself up to swat Shane back down to the ring with an Enziguri kick to
the back of the head.
"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
As
Shane flips down to crash-land on his back, Satoko grabs the ropes and
swings back down to her feet... then delivers a brutal rushing kick to
the back of the God of Game's head as he sits up.
Holding the
back of his skull, Shane rolls away from his vicious opponent, trying
the climb back to his feet. But, as the World Title challenger manages
to stand, Satoko rebounds off the ropes and flings herself into a front
somersault, pinning though 360 to land a brutal Roaring Elbow to the
back of Shane's head. With Shane's lights not quite switched off, but
the dimmer switch certainly turned down, Shane drops forward onto his
knees, allowing the Artist of War to step over his shoulders and lock
her feet.
An almost shell-shocked Shane, not having expected the
onslaught he'd receive from Satoko, battles the muscle strain, trying to
break out of the potent hold. With what mobility he has in his arms,
Shane urges the WGWF fans to up their volume, fuelling him with their
adoration. As the crowd clap and stamp their feet, Satoko grows more and
more agitated, sniping back at some of the ringside fans as she tries
to apply the hold even tighter.
"SHANE! SHANE! SHANE! SHANE! SHANE!"
Feeling
Shane start to prise the hold apart, a sneering Satoko unhooks her
feet, then surges forward to plough Shane head-first into the canvas,
deflating his support.
Rolling the God of Game over, Satoko
covers, grinding an elbow rather than the traditional forearm into his
face as the referee slides down.
"ONE!
TW-NO!"
Looking
insulted at not getting closer to a three count, Satoko pulls Shane up
by the beard, then yanks his face down into her knee.
With
Shane's legs weakened by the blow, Satoko takes the chance to apply a
Dragon Sleeper... then drop down with her knees tucked up, trying to
bend Shane's spine back at a sick angle. Just to add to the pain, she
keeps the Dragon Sleeper applied, keeping her knees grinding into
Shane's back.
"SHANE! SHANE! SHANE! SHANE! SHANE!"
Shane's
arm thrash out as he feels vertebrae grate against each other, his
spine being bent to an unnatural angle. Again, the fans rise up in
support of their God of Game, using every decibel of noise they can
muster to help him break free. Where before the support her opponent was
gifted agitated her, now Satoko simply smiles, realising how many
spirits she'll crush when he finally passes out. In desperation, Shane
flings his arms backwards, trying to catch the Artist of War with a
lucky blow.
"SHANE! SHANE! SHANE! SHANE! SHANE!"
Shane refuses to quit, screwing his face up to contain the pain.
Then,
as Satoko tucks her legs up even tighter, Shane plants his feet on the
canvas, and pushes off, rolling back off Satoko's knees, and back onto
his feet. But the pain dealt out to his back takes its toll, and Shane
is immediately sent staggering back to the support of the ropes as he
grabs his spine.
Fuming that Shane would dare to escape her hold,
Satoko goes to behead him with a Yakuza Kick... only for Shane to catch
her leg.
Before Satoko can think of another way to inflict pain
on the God of Game, Shane spins away from the ropes, then flings Satoko
overhead with a Cradle Suplex. Still struggling to loosen his body back
up, Shane uses the ropes to pull himself up, while a rising Satoko grabs
her own back, that furious look still etched onto her face. Knowing
he'll need to fight through the pain, Shane staggers over to Satoko, who
in turn rushes him... only to get caught with a boot to the ribs.
Almost instinctively, Shane locks her arms in a butterfly, then heaves
the Artist of War up into an elevated Double-Underhook DDT.
"SHANE! SHANE! SHANE! SHANE! SHANE!"
As Satoko bounces off the canvas and onto her back, Shane covers, still looking wary of what she can do from the ground.
"ONE!
TWO!
TH-NO!"
Satoko
kicks out, and as Shane expected, immediately tries to counter her
opponent with a submission... but her counter is countered.
Grabbing
her left arm, Shane traps it between his thighs, then hooks his fingers
across her face, locking in the Horizontal Face-Pull Neck-Stretch
Inverted Hurt-Plex Lock Bomb... or as it's better know, a Crossface. For
the first time in WGWF history, the fans feel sympathy for the canvas
as Satoko thrashes her feet, kicking seven shades of shit out of it.
Repaying everything she'd dished out to him, Shane pulls back hard on
the hold, but as his fingers start to unfurl, Satoko catches one between
her teeth.
Despite the referee's warning, Satoko continues to bite at the finger until the hold is released.
"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
Shaking
his had to try and dull the sting, Shane looks on with spite at a
rising, pained Satoko... before, to the delight of the ReV crowd,
slapping her as hard as he can across the face. But while it pleased the
fans, it sends Satoko to a whole new level of pissed-off, and she makes
that emotion physical by rocking Shane with a brutal kick to the chest.
With
both Satoko and the fans expecting to see a wincing Shane collapse to
his knees with broken ribs, they're instead met with the sight of an
enraged Shane standing tall, rigid body shaking, yelling at Satoko to
take her best shot again. Thumping a fist against his chest, Shane gives
Satoko a target, and like a red rag to a bull, she takes it. But, as
she fires off the kick, Shane steps in and hoists her up, catching the
Artist of War off-guard with the Hookshot, driving his knees down
through her stomach.
"SHANE! SHANE! SHANE! SHANE! SHANE!"
Shane quickly covers.
"ONE!
TWO!
THRE-NO!"
Just as Shane and the WGWF crowd think he's put the Artist of War away, Satoko bursts out, then wisely rolls to the outside.
Not
appreciating the smart tactic, the WGWF fans again jeer the woman from
the Land of the Rising Sun... distracting her enough for Shane to
slingshot himself over the top rope and wipe her out.
Both bodies
drop to the mats, Shane bouncing off them and into the safety barrier.
As Satoko holds her neck, Shane reaches for his back, both not looking
in too good a shape after the high-risk move. As the referee starts
counting, both participants begin to drag themselves up. Once to a
vertical base Shane delivers a boot to the midsection that doubles
Satoko over for Kyle shane to deliver the 200/HP! The crowd roars as
Kyle makes the cover hooking the nearest leg!
REFEREE and CROWD: ONE..... TWO..... THREE!!
DING...DING....DING....
WINNER VIA PINFALL AT 12:11- KYLE SHANE