Belly Match: Pinfall, submission or knockout can only be counted after attack or submission to the belly.
Tara stretched and got berself ready backstage as she prepared for another match. But much to her excitement it was ywt another belly match, her facorite type of match up. As if to put a cherry on top of it all it was against one Yoko Littner, another person in the belly match field that was lesser known as Kyoko’s punching bag. Considering Tara herself bad knocked Kyoko out in the aforementioned match type Tara was looking forward tk doing the same to Yoko.
Seeing ber gear was all secure and in place she struck a pose to herself before turning and jeading up to the guerilla position. As her music kicked in she came out with a smile as she pointed to herself as the spoights focused in on her, highlighting her muscular frame which was only further emphasized by her revealing ring gear. Spoiler
Posing for a second Tara began strutting her way down tbe ramp with that same cocky smile on her face as she did. Highfiving a few fans of hers in the front row, she then sauntered up the steel steps to the ring apron. Walking along the outside apron to the middle she turned and winked at the crowd before dropping down into a perfect split. Lowering her torso she slid under the bottom rope and slid seamlessly into the ring, pulling her lower body in after her she pulled her legs in under her and stood with a spin.
Strutting to the corner she hopped onto the second apron and posed for the crowd once more. Gesturing to her stomach she not only showed off ber impressive abs but she also waved her hands over each side of her stomach. Indicating what her real goal was through these matches. Hopping down from her perch she turned and leaned against the corner waiting for her opponet to come down
Yoko was not having a lot of luck in the ring - she hasn't won a single match in the ring yet. Her last defeat in the ring was quite spectacular. It was a special event where Yoko was forced to submit, something she never thought she'd do. By the way, it was against Kyoko... And now Yoko would face someone who has recently defeated kyoko fair and square. 80 percent of the people who were betting on the winner, were betting on Tara which was a no brained for them given the already mentioned tendencies, but there were some that knew more than others. They knew that Yoko was training with the best boxer around for a long time now. And so, those few people were willing to gamble on this.
Regardless of all this. Yoko had to win this somehow in order to convince kyoko for a rematch.
Yoko watched her opponent's entrance, paying most attention to her body. The girl looked fit, seemed like a similar build to herself. "This should be doable" Yoko said to herself before making her entrance.
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Her music started playing over the speakers before the rumbling of a motorcycle was heard and there was Yoko - on it, driving it down the ramp. There were some cheers, but less than usual. Partly because only a few truly believed she could win and partly that a lot of them simply felt bad for her because of what kyoko did to her during and after the match, plus they were imagining what Tara was gonna do to her. Spoiler
Yoko drove a lap around the ring before stopping, turning off the engine and getting off the bike, getting into the ring over the middle rope instead of some fancy moves. Her trainer told her very clearly that she should stop messing around and focus on one thing and one thing only - the fight. That was, if you want to win that is, she was told. Honestly, deep down Yoko was aware of that already, but it had to be said to her out loud.
After getting into the ring, Yoko did not go to any corners to show off, she just nonchalantly gave the ref the usual items which included her glasses, her scarf and most importantly her large fucking sniper rifle that could penetrate armoured cars. Then she simply stood there for a moment, staring at Tara. Yoko was not in the mood for any of that stuff. Actually, she was pissed. But not on Tara, she felt some respect for her as one fighter to another. Yoko was mostly pissed at kyoko and herself and someone else who had the balls to kidnap her after all that bullshit.
"This is fucking bullshit..." Yoko would comment randomly before returning to this world. "AHH, sorry, that wasn't meant for you. A few past weeks were difficult for me..." Yoko would explain herself before approaching Tara and offering a handshake. Yoko still had to show proper sportsmanship. "I'm sure you know my name, so there's no point introducing myself. I did look over your profile and I've heard you beat kyoko. Clearly this won't be easy, so I'm expecting a good match."
If all went well and the handshake was accepted, Yoko would go back to her corner and do some stretching, partly to show that she too has a solid belly.
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As Tara waited in the ring for her opponet she couldn’t help but wonder what kind of opponet Yoko would be. She had certainly heard of the woman before and seen her in action. Especially the matches she had with Kyoko, those especially were ones she enjoyed. Thus she was fully aware of Yoko’s losing streak, but she wasn’t gonna underestimate her. Well not too much. It was hard not to have some doubts of the girl with that kind of record after all. But its not like Yoko was a jobber either. Tara saw the way the woman fought and knew she would be no push over. But that being said in Tara’s head she had beaten Kyoko, who had beaten Yoko several times. So to Tara she had this.
‘She’s got style if nothing else.’ She thought to herself as Yoko came down in a motorcycle. Watching the red head drive around the ring she couldn’t help but chuckle admittedly finding both the girl and the action pretty hot. As the red head entered the ring in a but of a simple way Tara began bouncing heel to heel, breasts bouncing as a response as she limbered up for the match. Although Tara was admittedly thrown when the girl came in apprently with a rather sour attitude. Raising an eyebrow at the slight the girl said Tara was ready to respond in kind.
However luckily for her Tara noticed the far away look in her eyes and nodded, figuring that she wasn’t actually talking to her. True enough that was the case as the red head soon apologized and approached with a hand shake. Chuckling a bit at the action Tara happily approached Yoko and took hold of the girls hand. ”Hehe its all good. Don’t worry about it. Why not take the match as a chance to vent those issues out. It’ll make things more interesting.” She said with a chuckle as she shook Yoko’s hand firmly before pulling back with a eager smile on her face
Well well. Tara didn't seem like a bitch, she was actually pretty nice, accepting the handshake and even offering to take the anger out on her. It was a good advice. "Yeah, I guess you're right, this could be to vent it out in a fight. I must warn you, though, you may find my ventilation system painful." Yoko replied with a friendly taunt and backed away. Some of the sourness in her vanished and she felt better now.
The ref quickly explained the rules. Basically, if you want to win, your target is the opponent's belly. This thing really got popular nowadays, there were loads of people who wanted to see strong women getting folded or doing the folding to other women.
And there was no antagonist here, people were rooting for both girls, not a single boo or negative comment was heard.
'DING DING DING!!'
The bell rang and it was time to start. Yoko raised her fists in a boxing stance, her left fist was near her chin, ready to block attempts for a quick KO. Her right hand would be a bit lower, around chest level. A good position for striking face or belly alike while keeping the opponent guessing where Yoko might strike.
Yoko would approach Tara and she intended to strike first. Yoko would open up with a quick combo of right, left right aimed for Tara's face. The strikes wouldn't be very powerful, but they would be quick and after each punch, yokos fists would immediately return to their position.
All according to the teachings of Moon young.
This of course wasn't meant to deal damage, this was meant to provoke Tara into attacking and Yoko was aiming to counter that.
Tara chuckled at the response from the red head’s words. ”Haha probably, but we’ll see just how much you can let out.” She said while bouncing on the heels of her feet in preperation with a smile as the bell rang officially beginning the match. Yoko was a interesting person to face off with, and while she was confident she’d win she was still looking to win.
As she moved forward fists up and bouncing from foot to foot Tara would watch Yoko carefully and as she saw the red head move on the attack. ‘A solid combo’ she thought to herself as she reacted. Rather than attempt to block or counter the combo outright, Tara would try something a bit different.
Ducking down low she would spin around the blow from her opponet. As she did she would swing her leg out aimed at the back of Yoko’s own leg. If Yoko wanted to show off her punching ability than Tara would respond with her kicking speaciality. If her kick worked and threw off Yoko’s balance knocking the red head to the mat than the mohawked wrestler would fully complete her spin and raise her leg up before throwing it down for a axe kick at Yoko’s stomach.
Yoko started her assault and it did not go the way she wanted from the start. As Yoko finished throwing her first punch, the second one was already on the way. The thing is, that Tara proved herself to be a quick one, ducking down from the first blow and kicking at yokos leg, which buckled and Yoko fell somewhat on her side. "Ghaah!" She yelled as her leg was struck. While on the mat, her eyes widened when she saw Tara's leg, ready to chop her in half like a piece of wood. Yoko reacted quickly and rolled away and stopped on one knee while Tara's heel smashed loudly into the mat. She wasn't joking around it seemed...
The problem was, which just became apparent to Yoko, that she was training exclusively in a style that counters a headstrong style like kyoko's. The problem was that Tara was employing a similar approach that Yoko was intending. " That was a nice move, I must admit..." Yoko would have rethink her strategy here...
Rather than the loud impact of Tara foot smacking into Yoko’s defenseless form, it instead made impact with nothing but mat. Turning she smirked at the red head as she managed to roll away Tara admittedly was a bit impressed wirh how quicklt she was able to recover. ”Heh not a bad move yourself.” She said with a chuckle as she turned to face her. “Lets see if you’ve got some other good moves!” Sje declared as she dashed forward once again.
Unlike before Tara was looking to be the aggressor. As she approached her red haired opponet Tara would spin on her heel throwing her leg out in a back kick. Rather than attempt a full on strike however Tara would pull her leg back in the last moment. Her plan being to fake Yoko out with a feint kick to the face. If she was successful in essentially making Yoko flinch than Tara would take advantage of the momentary distraction by swinging her leg up to attempt a knee strike to the red head’s stomach.
If this in of itself worked than Tara would once again seize advantage off what it would bring about. In this case the girl doubling over from pain. If the knee did connect and Yoko did as Tara predicted than she would move up, grabbing Yoko’s head before swnging herself back in a attempt tonfurther press her advantage with a ddt!
Yoko managed to roll away, but this certainly wasn't a good start for her with Tara downing her with the ver first strike.
The redhead was still on one knee when Tara was on the move again. As the latter spun her leg like chuck Norris Yoko quickly took a step back while standing up as well. Later it became apparent that this was a feint when Tara pulled her leg back. It was also apparent that Yoko made the right choice backing away instead of trying to duck under or block, because Tara's follow up was a knee strike, which she had to step forward to even reach Yoko.
Yoko put her hands in front of the incoming knee to push off it, jumping back a step or two again, her back touching the ropes.
"You sure like to throw those legs around, don't you?"
Tara did a good job keeping Yoko at the defensive, but with her back against the ropes and Tara's assault seemingly finished, it was time to go on the offensive. Yoko would would first throw a slashing right kick at the side of Tara's left knee before dashing at her opponent with a left jab meant for her face. Now regardless whether it was dodged or blocked, Yoko would follow up with a wide right hook aimed for Tara's cheek, wherever it would be at the time.
Ofc, all of this depended on Yoko not getting smacked first.
Tara smirked at Yoko as she spoke, the red head clearly having a good head on her shoulders for not getting nailed so easily by her ax kick. ”I can say the same about you and those fists of yours!” She said with a smirk as she charged with the knee strike. However Yoko was once again showing her combat awareness by dodging backwards. Narrowing her eyes slightly as her foot stamped into the mat she watched carefully as Yoko bounced off the ropes and back towards her.
Seeing Yoko’s leg coming upward at her knee Tara would tsk and pull her own leg up countering the slashing with a wall of hard knee bone. This wasn’t it though. With less than a second to take things into account Tara saw a fist coming from the corner of her left eye. Reacting instinctively she threw her left arm up knocking aside Yoko’s arm as it neared her. But before anything else could be regustered, Tara instead felt seething pain blasted against the side of her face. Another fist had come out from nowhere knocking Tara for a loop as she was spun around from the force of the punch, leaving her completely stunned and vulnerable.
Yoko came back in at Tara, starting off her combo relatively well, even though Tara dealt with the initial attack, the finishing blow worked like a charm, forcing the woman to spin around. Damn straight! Yoko exclaimed. Smelling blood in the water, the redhead would rush in with a jumping knee to smash it into Tara's spine and push her against the ropes.
If Yoko succeeded, she would try to do something more out of Kyoko's book, just because feeling like those would be the right circumstances for it. Yoko would turn Tara around and try entangle and trap Tara's arms between the top and middle ropes. If during that time Tara wasn't able to resist, Yoko would proceed to trap Tara's legs, just placing them behind the bottom rope to prevent any sudden kick. If all went according to plan, it would be an understatement to say that Tara's belly would be a prime target. All of it depended just how dazed/stunned Tara was, though...
