Yuna Matou vs. Moira Pandela

[CaptainL]

The impact produced by just one woman of such size landing into the canvas from on high would have been easily enough to send the ring shaking. But now that it was two at the same time, the referee practically had to brace herself. Straining her body to the limit, Yuna came down with a powerbomb that sent Moira plummeting into the mat. It was no easy feat for her, even at her size, and now her muscles had been spent - she could feel as much from the soreness in her. When Yuna collapsed on top of her opponent, only part of that was intentional.

She groaned as she looked up from where she had fallen, slowly stirring her aching body and blinking back to reality. When Yuna looked up, she saw that she was laid on top of Moira, just shy of her shoulders. Her muscles still hadn't woken up after that last move, and just trying to roll her shoulder a little caused her to wince. If Moira recovered from this, Yuna knew it wouldn't bode well for her.

But, on the flip side - if Yuna could bring herself to move just a little further up, she might well have the match made.

Gritting her teeth, and straining through the pressure, the older heavyweight forced herself to move. She pressed her palms against the mat, pushing herself up by a matter of mere inches, as her teeth clenched in a snarl. Scooting a few short steps closer, Yuna fell back down again, her weight pressed against her opponent. But this time, however, her hands managed to reach up and, just barely, catch onto Moira's shoulders. And the ref had seen it - enough to run over and begin counting!

"One!"

[Devilish53]

Had Yuna simply kept her restraint, or rather press, to Moira's bottom half, even without force upon the brunettes shoulders Moira was not so confident as to whether she could raise them or not. When Yuna opted to make sure, the brunette let out a little whimper, as perhaps for the first time in her career, she had been brought about to the brink of defeat with raw strength and force.

Even if there was something immeasurably enjoyable about fighting this bigger frame, Moira didn't know how to think regarding what had transpired. To be lifted was one thing, but for Yuna to outright power her frame around as she had? The novel feeling was not one Moira was able to escape, as she felt Yuna's curvy tummy and large breasts pancake her yet again, as the referee swung in for the count.

Unsurprisingly, with the second call coming as easily as the first, with Moira's eyes not even open to see if there would be a ideal chance to kick out. For she simply could not.

"TWO!"

[CaptainL]

Yuna was panting, red-faced and out of breath. She had forced her body to strain to new heights in order to merely lift her opponent, let alone powerbomb her. But Moira was proving to be a worthy opponent indeed, and Yuna was going to have to resort to drastic measures in order to rise to the challenge. An opponent like Moira deserved her best effort.

She lay on top of her foe now, panting and gasping, with her heaving chest rising and falling rhythmically as she tried to move air. She didn't feel as though she could will herself to move much more - but, as the count continued, it didn't seem like Yuna needed to. Soon, the referee's hand landed for a third time!

"THREE!"

The bell sounded soon after, and Yuna knew she had won. As the crowd let out a cheer for the former apartment wrestler, Yuna at last took in a long, deep breath, emboldened by her victory. She scooted back off of Moira and lifted her arms in triumph. Her hair was slick with sweat, and her muscles sore - but she had triumphed.

[Devilish53]

Moira unsurprisingly, was hardly one who kipped up to her feet now that Yuna was off the top of her. Free from that heavy blanket, she stayed near enough perfectly still, save for her chest still rising rapidly over and over. Defeat was something that she registered quickly, and rather well, though yet again, the way in which her own was achieved still lingered in Moira's head. To be overpowered, and rag-dolled, at her size...

"Good...Good match..." She'd open her mouth and splutter, even raising her head a little in the direction she imagined Yuna to be. That, and the smile that came with it was all the heavyweight could muster.

[CaptainL]

It had taken Yuna all of her strength, and even then, she didn't know how well she would be able to come out on top in the end. Moira was proving to be a close match for her, on her level in almost all respects as a grappler and as a fellow smother specialist. In the end, it would come down to which of the two women would best be able to persevere against the odds. But, in the end, that proved to be Yuna. Even as her strength was almost about to give out, she had still managed to go the extra mile, using the last of her stamina to get into the pin. And now, it had all paid off!

Yuna scooted off of Moira, sitting back on her knees to catch her breath. Soon after, so too did Moira rise, and after Yuna had finished in celebrating her victory, she extended a hand to her fellow heavyweight. Despite her loss, Moira didn't seem perturbed by it, taking it as a good sport. Yuna could appreciate that in her. Even if she had lost, she would hardly mind - after all, it had proved to be an exciting and enticing match for both of them, and one Yuna would remember. From their cheers, evidently the fans felt the same way.

"Why, thank you," Yuna said, going to take her younger foe by the hand before she tried to rise to an unsteady footing, holding onto Moira for support. "I should give you the credit, though. You did good...and you almost had me for a while there."

[Devilish53]

Moira didn't give a response, except for a smile. Whatever Yuna said, be it boast or compliment, barely reached the brunettes eardrums. She didn't quite pass out, but she was as close to it as she could be, as she saw through a faded set of eyes the referee close in.

Her hand extended, to clutch onto Yuna's own, and deem this heavyweight encounter that was one to be remembered for the ages, over and done with!

With the victor clear as day!

Winner By Pinfall: Yuna Matau