Chapter two of Ginger Jobbing series.
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Ginger stood in her corner, trying to flex the anxiety out of her hands by clenching and unclenching her fists. She had accepted a handicap tag match because it offered double her normal pay. When she found out her opponents were two japanese girls, she thought for sure she could handle two rookies like herself. The girls came out to a techno pop song in their native language, the crowd gave the pair a warm reception as they were easy on the eyes. As the ring announcer introduced them Ginger eyed them each up; Yuki, a tall, model-like girl with slender arms and very long legs. Yuki's straight black hair went nearly down to her ass and Ginger thought this was a big mistake since it was so easy to grab on her giraffe-esque frame. Her partner, Aiko, was much more petite, barely five feet tall, and wore her short dark hair up in pigtails which complimented her outfit as they were both dressed up like schoolgirls with pleated grey skirts and button-up white blouses along with mary jane shoes or black leather with a buckle strap.
Ginger pulled her yellow one piece swimsuit out of the crack of her ass as she brushed her shoulder length red hair out of her face; as soon as the bell rang she marched out of her corner, going to greet Aiko in the center. The crowd was pumped to watch the white girl take another beating and were loudly cheering for the Japanese girl as chants for "Ay-ko! Ay-Ko!" filled the small arena. Ginger went for a collar and elbow tie up but was stopped short when she went to grab the petite asian girl who nimbly ducked under her opponent. Ginger was left confused as it seemed like the other eighteen year old girl had simply disappeared, when she turned around and was greeted with a high flipping dropkick to the jaw.