The Rush to Apex: Keyboard Warriors vs Nightmare Song

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Chiaki was hoping more than expecting for her pin to actually work, and sure enough, Kotone did escape the the gamer girl's pin attempt with ease. From there, Kotone got up while Chiaki only got a knee, still recovering from the knee to her stomach. By the time she was able to fully stand, the bluenette was already going on the attack, catching the pinkette in the back of her head with a Leg Drop, slamming her face back down into the mat.

"Gah!" Chiaki cried out from her spot down on the mat. Kotone would follow up her attack by slipping her other leg underneath the streamer's face, and putting her into a Side Headscissors. "MMM!" Chiaki groaned from between the idol's thighs. This was a true Headscissor, with Kotone's legs wrapped around and squeezing Chiaki's skull rather than her neck. However, Chiaki was still finding herself short on breath, as the bluenette's thigh was large and well positioned enough to cover both the mouth and nose of the gamer girl.

Chiaki had no idea whether or not the thigh smother aspect of Kotone's Headscissor was intentional, but were she made to choose, Chiaki would wager that the idol was doing this on purpose. As the streamer's head was getting squeezed, her face forced into the muscle of Kotone's thigh, Chiaki considered this one of the few smothers that she did not enjoy being locked into.

Chiaki knew that she needed to find a way out. She doubted that someone like Kotone had any intention of finishing the job here and now, but the simple fact of the matter was that Chiaki wanted out badly. The trained thighs of the idol were crushing the pinkette in a way that she wanted no part of. Having formulated a plan to reverse the situation, Chiaki would use the fact that she was face down to get her arms and legs underneath her body, and stand as tall as she could. From there, Chiaki would try to grab onto the idol's ankles, then she would try to turn and step over Kotone, using the bluenette's legs to flip her whole body onto her stomach. Then to finish her reversal submission if she got this far, Chiaki would just drop down onto Kotone's back to lock her into a Boston Crab, which would also free the pinkette from the Headscissor if it worked.

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Kotone's legs were a treasure on their own right, so smooth and femininely beautiful, yet as Chiaki was about to learn, also incredibly powerful. All the dancing she did was no laughing matter, and as said before, kicks were the prime matter of her style. Making for one of the most literal examples of "Killer Thighs" LAW's ever had.

That being said, she herself is mostly not keen on making this so known, she liked to be an idol stereotype. Fun, cute, and not so serious. If people knew that all of a sudden she was also a strong fighter on her own right, then people would stop looking at her like a symbol of happiness and ease and actually expect her to treat things with importance. She didn't want that, at least not in this match here.

For that reason, she wouldn't stop trying to put on a show, actually poking fun at Chiaki by ruffling the gamer girl's pink locks of boyish short hair with her hand while she squashed her poor head in with those thick thighs of hers. "Heheh, it's rude to try and talk with your mouth full~ Nanami-sa-Aaaaah!"

That extreme effort to be the jester proved to be fatal when it gave the Streamer enough of a window to reverse the situation quite literally. Chiaki flipped Kotone entirely until it were her stomach the one at the mat, while she felt her opponent's weight on her lower back while her legs and spine would be stretched in a Boston Crab that changed Koto's melodious voice into shrieks of pain.

"Aaaaaaaahhhh!!!"

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It certainly seemed like Chiaki was giving Kotone more of a fight than she had the last time as the gamer girl's Boston Crab made the idol sing, and despite Chiaki's usual low damage output, it sounded like she had Kotone in a lot of pain. But the streamer knew that the bluenette would be dragging herself back to the ropes, before long, so Chiaki leaned back and pulled hard on Kotone's legs.

Assuming Kotone did in fact make for the ropes instead of any different method for attempting to escape, an idea would come to Chiaki's mind as the idol grew close. It was certainly greedy, but the Keyboard Warriors would also only get so many opportunities, so the streamer decided that she would go for it. "Be ready, Fuuka," Chiaki called to he partner before making her move.

Keeping hold of Kotone's legs, Chiaki would stand up and try to run to the other side of the ring towards Fuuka, dragging the idol behind her along the way. The pinkette was banking on the idol having zero leverage being enough to overcome the strength gap between the two. If Chiaki's risk paid off, she would get within arm's reach of Fuuka, drop back down into a Boston Crab, which the gamer girl would make a Single Leg variant to free up an arm, and tag in her partner for a co-op combo.

If Chiaki was able to get this far, she would try to re-secure Kotone's other leg to switch back to a standard Boston Crab as Fuuka entered the ring. With Chiaki already having a Boston Crab, her partner's decision would be an easy one. Fuuka would lie down besides Kotone and lock her into a Side Headscissors to complete the Keyboard Warriors tag team move called Memory Wipe. It was standard for the ref to be more lax with forcing the inactive wrestler out of the ring if they were performing a team attack, something which Chiaki and Fuuka intended to take full advantage of to try to put Kotone away.

Memory Wipe

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In the prolonged moments that Koto spent at her foe's hold, she thought of two things in special. That no matter how good she was, or how strong her partner may be, it was all for naught if she didn't treat this with the seriousness it deserved. Case in point, the moment she dreadfully saw Fuuka close in as her partner called upon her, it was obvious that they treat her far more seriously.

The second thing she thought about, was how much this was going to hurt.

"Wa-wa-wa-wa-wait! There's no way that's allowe-EEEAAAAGH! Mmmmmmmhhh...!" Koto screamed and squirmed pathetically as Fuuka added a headscissor to her torture, Memory Wipe was a very apt name for this predicament, because Koto could feel how the other girl's strong thighs threatened to squash her pretty head, making her feel like she was flying as she muffled pained protests against that thigh. She definitely didn't see the appeal to being smothered at all.

Despite how overwhelmingly damaging this attack was, Koto really wasn't feeling less of her foes for putting her through the torch in here, (figuratively or literally). She could only blame herself as she was the one who treated this as any other match. And now her way through Apex and Hana's would be stained by this failure. In all honesty, her mind tortured her almost as much as the Keyboard Warriors did.

This wouldn't be the end of the match though, as Chiaki would soon find her front view covered by a pair of buttcheeks that traveled to strike her face at the speed of sound. "It is allowed, and so is this!" Hana replied vengefully as she came to the idol's rescue.

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Chiaki knew that Kotone was rather new to tag team wrestling, so she figured that it wasn't too surprising that the idol might not yet be fully up to speed with some of the rules. Though it would also be fair to wonder why one of the rules that could allow you either to perform or get double teamed wasn't one of the rules that she made sure she got down before stepping in the ring.

Hanabi made no effort to hide the fact that she was coming to interfere as she came running around the outside of the ring to where the other three wrestlers were. Not that she really could have stealthed her way over had she tried. Only having a good view of the inside of the ring, Fuuka asked the more adequately positioned Chiaki for information, "She's on her way, right?"

"Yeah, I'll let you know when," said Chiaki as she tracked Hanabi making her way around the ring. She wanted to hold Kotone down for as long as possible before the Keijo player would force the hold to end. As she began to burst up from under the ropes, Chiaki called to her partner, "Bail!" on the prompt, Fuuka released the Headscissor and rolled to the side while the gamer girl let go of her Boston Crab and got down, getting clear of Hanabi's path just has her butt came screaming past where her head used to be.

It was at this point that the ref finally cut in. With all four wrestlers in the ring and nothing established, it was time to restore order and force two of them out. Chiaki and Hanabi specifically, as they were currently tagged out. "Actually, I want to keep fighting Koto-chan," said the pinkette. "Hey hey, you mind if I tag back in Fuuka? I'm fine letting you stay in if they switch to Hanabi."

"Sure thing," said Fuuka. "It will be good for you to see Hanabi's Keijo style before having to fight it. I'll give you as much information as I can!" The two hovered near the ropes, waiting to see who from Nightmare Song would stay in.