Sea Turtles, Supernovas, & Stardom: Akari Ito vs Kanako Sawatari

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Things had moved past 'heating up' between the two, as the pair were now on the verge of a white-hot inferno, their spirited natures preventing either from backing down until they couldn't go any further. Akari battered Kanako with that Forearm Strike, burying it into her chest and rattling the woman right to her core, forcing Kanako into quite the scenario as she stood in front of her, practically begging to be hit back as the crowd roared around them, cheering for more. When Kanako stepped up to the plate, Akari's smile widened, seeing the fire in those eyes again, and savoring the intensity she was sharing with her opponent.

When Kanako's elbow collided with her collarbone, Akari's vision blurred for a moment. The strike stung like lightning, leaving Akari trembling with pain as her chest burned with a great deal of sensitivity and irritation. She gasped and grunted, legs nearly giving out from that alone. However, that wasn't enough to stop the Sea Turtle from hitting Kanako back with all her might, smacking her upside the chest with another Forearm Strike, winding this one up as well before motioning Kanako to hit her again. The two would delve into a rapid, back-and-forth clash, a physical brawl breaking out between the pair of Japanese women as they tested each other's mettle. For every hit Akari delivered, Kanako met her in kind, and the cycle would repeat over and over again as the two beat the hell out of each other. However, on what seemed like the last go around, when both women were on their last legs following the twentieth or so round of getting struck in the chest, Akari would whip around and CLOCK Kanako with an Uraken, smacking her foe upside the jaw with a spinning back fist maneuver.

The Sea Turtle put the last of her energy for the time being into this move, aiming to try and put her glittery foe down for the count, potentially, or at least really wear her out. If Kanako managed to dodge it...or even tank it and keep herself upright, Akari would be all out of cards to play as she started to wobble, running out of breath after expending so much of it in that hellish clash for dominance between herself and the starry-eyed Supernova in front of her.

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With a resounding SMACK of flesh against flesh Kanako would drive Akari back with her rolling elbow, putting a smile of pure satisfaction on Kanako's face. That smile wouldn't last long however as her blow proved insufficient to take Akari off her feet, giving the Sea turtle a chance to return fire with another forearm strike that caused Kanako to cry out and stumble back. Kanako wasn't going to take that lying down however, and would quickly retaliate again with a strike of her own, getting pulled into a back and forth brawl with her dark haired opponent. This kind of graceless violence had never been Kanako's style, and it didn't even make a lick of sense from a tactical standpoint for Kanako to be trading blows like this with a larger opponent, but when she saw the passion in Akari's eyes she felt a fire well up in her chest that compelled her to match the aquatic reptile's energy blow for blow!

Passion could only take you so far however, and after the umpteenth blow exchanged between the two Akari would ring the bell on their little brawl with an Uraken that whipped Kanako's head back and abruptly ended their exchange! Kanako stumbled on her feet for a few moments before snapping her head back down and looking fiercely back at Akari with half-lidded eyes. Kanako raised her arm again and lurched towards Akari, but at the last second a wave of dizziness would overcome her and her legs would lose their strength and turn her charge into a stumble. Instead of throwing a strike Kanako would fall forward and catch herself on Akari's body, her face pressed against the Sea Turtle's sweaty chest and panting hotly as she clutched her shoulders. With no strength for anything else Kanako would try to pull Akari into a weak clutch, trying to conserve energy and regain her breath for as long as Akari would allow her.

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When Kanako fell forward, Akari caught her with both arms, looking down at her with a gleeful smile before kissing the top of her head. Kanako was definitely strong...and far more resilient than Akari expected. Of course, it'd take a lot to crack this turtle's shell, and it didn't seem like Kanako was ready for that just yet. Still, her performance thus far was impressive, and it gave this electrifyingly passionate intensity that Akari just HAD to match. Akari ran a hand through Kanako's hair, brushing it gently while cradling her, whispering right into her ear. "You're a feisty little girl, aren't you~? I love that~..." She said, lifting Kanako's head out from her sweaty, soft, and warm cleavage to lock lips with her. The kiss would be held for a few seconds as Akari poured a lot of passion into it, 'rewarding' Kanako for her wonderful efforts thus far before speaking again. "Supernova, huh? What a fitting name...you've definitely got a heavenly body on you~..." Akari lowered her head down, kissing and nibbling Kanako's neck, letting the passion guide her as she took a moment to catch her breath. Her teeth and lips explored Kanako's skin, experiencing how tender some places were compared to others while learning how sweet Kanako tasted, with a hint of saltiness as Akari lapped away at her sweaty body.

Once the Sea Turtle was satisfied, she'd whip Kanako around and THROW her into another set of chairs, causing a huge crash and pile up as Akari reignited their battle. "Break time's over, babe-...time to wake up~..." She teased, walking over to Kanako and grabbing her by the hair, dragging her back to her feet and leading her over to the backstage area as they disappeared behind the curtain, the referee and a camera crew following close behind.

Now in gorilla position, Akari would wave to the production team before dragging her little pet supernova along for a ride, walking through the hallways of the arena before stopping short of a table. Now with some new scenery, Akari had herself an idea, lifting Kanako onto her shoulders, intent on Powerbombing her through the table...just for the hell of it. If the Supernova couldn't escape in time, she'd be left in the aftermath of a tablecloth and two pieces of the table it once covered, with Akari folding her legs over to pin her down, pelvis pressed to her hips as a way of turning up the heat even more. Kanako had heated, and now Akari couldn't stop herself from reciprocating in the ways she knew how~...


"1...!!!"


"2...!!!"

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With all her energy squandered in an exchange of strikes Kanako would fall into Akari's bosom, burying her face in her chest in a manner that forced the brunette to breathe in her scent whether she liked to or not. Kanako was here purely for business purposes however, she needed to take a moment to rest and this was the best way to do so while staying up on her feet. This position came with many benefits for Kanako, like her fiery opponent whispering sweetly into her ear before pulling her face up to kiss her deeply on the lips, prompting Kanako's eyes to bulge open and her face to take on a deep shade of scarlet. Kanako's arms came up to try and push Akari away, but there was no will behind them and Kanako would merely moan into Akari's mouth while pawing at her shoulders.

Kanako was very vaguely aware that the crowd around them was capturing this intimate moment with their phones, having been given a very different show than they were first expecting when Akari first crashed over the barricade. In hindsight it would probably become pretty embarrassing that this moment was going to be broadcasted all over social media, but Kanako couldn't really bring herself to care in the heat of the moment as Akari started peppering her neck with kisses "Ah...! Aaah... your name doesn't fit at all... Turtles aren't supposed to go this fast..." Kanako would stutter, trying to save face by giving Akari a sassy retort. Anything to keep her head in the game and remind herself that she was just giving herself time to recover.

It turned out that what Kanako should have been doing instead was enjoying the worship while she still could, because the erotic sensations became sorely missed once Akari broke it off and sent her stumbling uncontrollably away towards a set of painful cushions. With a raucous clattering of metal and a low moan of pain Kanako would find herself in an increasingly familiar position atop a pile of chairs, cursing under her breath as she slowly tried to fight her way back to her feet. Thankfully Akari was generous enough to help her out of the pile with a painful tug of her hair, forcing her to allow the Sea Turtle to drag her along wherever she wanted to soothe the pain in her scalp.

This would see Akari leading a hunched over Kanako back to the gorilla position, face burning at the demeaning treatment she was getting from her taller opponent. Once they came to a stop Kanako would observe her surroundings as much as Akari's limiting grip on her head allowed and she would spot the table they were stood next to, giving her a sinking feeling she knew what Akari had planned for her. That dread would come in handy however when Akari lifted her up, as it gave her motivation to make sure that wouldn't happen at any cost! Once Kanako was at the peak of Akari's lift she would rear her arm back and start swinging forearm strikes down at Akari's head, trying to stop her from performing the Powerbomb and hopefully force her to drop Kanako.