Two Birds with one stone- Moa vs Stacy/Kaede

[Armada]

Kaede was absolutely spent! It was only a stroke of good fortune that she had enough energy to jump off the top rope and actually perform an effective body splash onto her opponent. It was probably only because of how big Moa was that Kaede actually managed to hit her in the first place. Now it was all she could do to stay still enough to remain on top of the sleeping hulk and hold her down long enough for the pin to be initiated. The crowd cheered, amazed at how far their David was getting against the Goliath…but Moa was not yet finished.

Kaede knew there was trouble as soon as she heard the islander speak. She had thrown her strongest combination-finisher she had at the leviathan, and she was still conscious enough to speak…even make a flattering joke. A spike in Kaede’s heart rate was inevitable, and she tossed a quick glance over towards her comrade Stacy, hopping that she may have recovered enough to either help with the pin, or perhaps even get up and help battle this powerful woman.

Stacy was still sitting against one of the corner posts…though she appeared to be napping. A long strain of drool rolled down her chin as she breathed in a loud, growling snore. Her cap seemed to provide enough shade for the over head lights, and if Kaede had to guess, Stacy had a hard crash after getting excited for the promotion and expending all her energy into coming up with speeches and obnoxious poses. Needless to say, Kaede was going to have a talk with the girl after this, regardless of what happens.

The referee dropped down, and had began to count out the pin. The crowd on Kaede’s side counted along with the referee, but Kaede simply squeezed her eyes shut. She hoped that Moa would just stay down, and when she heard the referee get to the 2 count, her heart had a slight flicker of hope…but it was quickly extinguished as Moa lifted her shoulder off the canvas at the most dramatic of times, seconds before the final 3 count.

Kaede’s heart sank deep down into her battered stomach. Moa was back in action, and Kaede wasn’t sure how much longer she would last against this war machine of a woman…but she would try, no matter what! The crowd was with her, and she had already come this far. To give up now would be a total waste!

With whatever she had left, Kaede would roll off the hulk and attempt to stand once more, sweat pouring down her body in little droplets as her legs shakily began to move. All of her limbs felt like they were made of rubber, but still Kaede pressed on!

[SubtleRoar]

*Moa's adversary had defied all odds by lasting this long, which was more than sufficient to encourage the lumbering titan to reciprocate her opponent's zealous endeavouring. She hadn't been pushed beyond her threshold like this before in quite some time, which spurred her forward into trying to close in on the window of opportunity that presented itself to her! She knew that her congenital strength and superior conditioning would ultimately outlast her minuscule opponent, but despite this irrefutable fact, it was imperative that Kaede wasn't allotted yet another chance to overwhelm her with that blisteringly fast speed she possessed!*

"You are a noble warrior, but I refuse to be outclassed so easily!" *With a resounding cadence that shook the foundation of the arena, Moa hoisted her tremendous frame upwards while catching the petite female onto her shoulders. For the typical, fatigued grappler a feat such as this would prove to be a daunting task to accomplish. However, Moa far surpassed the average limitations of the ordinary brawler, and by exuding a tiny portion of her fleeting vigor, managed to prop Kaede onto her colossal upper body!*

"My regards, little one~" *Before sending her prey into the abyss, she inched her pursed lips against the outer fringe of her facial cheek as a souvenir of her appreciation. It may have been considered rather insignificant to most, but in the burly Islander's eyes, it had but one implication- Compassion. By proving her absolute worth through intense combat, Kaede had inadvertently captured Moa's affection. However, she knew that dawdling on such thoughts would prevent her from cementing her victory.*

*Without squandering another precious second, Moa rolled sideways with her luggage in her clutches, viciously rolling her unprotected backside into the canvas beneath them, the subsequent impact sending a thunderclap of unequivocal pain traveling throughout every region of her condensed figure! The simultaneous impact from Moa's enormous body with the devastating effects of slamming against the mat generated a* "THWUNP!" *Upon plummeting into the ground!*

Against the mat

*After fully executing her strategic, and exhausting maneuver, Moa took a moment to kneel before her immobilized opposition. Kaede hadn't been officially defeated, but such a brutal move certainly wasn't something one such as herself could easily bounce back from. Out of earned respect towards the tinier titan, Moa whispered a silent prayer that only she could hear the words to, all the while devising a plan to finish this arduous battle once and for all.*

Silent prayer

"Fight forever! Fight forever!" *Was what the enthusiastic fans filled the air with, coinciding with Moa's sentiments almost perfectly. Once the fight was over and done with, perhaps they could bond over something less violent. The thought of spending more quality time with Kaede filled Moa's mind, but she knew she needed to conclude this exhibition before something like that could occur.*

[Armada]

As hard as Kaede tried, her body felt as if it were made of lead. Even the swiftest of motions made in her fatigued state could only be classified as sluggish, and that was probably being generous. It was all she could do to get back on her knees…but Kaede was well aware of the difference in endurance between the two fighters. What had taken a good few minutes for Kaede took mere seconds for Moa, the giant rising like a kaiju from the sea. Her powerful body cast a darkened shadow over Kaede’s prostrated form, and the beast soon snagged up its prey in a way Kaede would have once thought impossible for someone to do after taking one of her finishers.

Soon, Kaede found herself wrapped around Moa’s shoulders like a decoration. The powerful islander held Kaede as if she were weightless, and the poor wrestler was helpless in her foe’s powerful grip. Struggle as she might, Moa’s grasp on her was simply too strong, and there was little her speed could do to free her from the mountain that held her tightly.

Moa moved slightly closer, delivering a quick peck on Kaede’s vulnerable cheek, getting a few of the more interesting audience members excited. A loud roar rang throughout the crowd, even more so as the camera zoomed in on Kaede’s burning red face. The look of surprise was plain to see on the tired wrestlers face, and small droplets of tears marked the corners of her eyes, as if she were about to cry. Many on Kaede’s side found the look absolutely adorable, feeling bad for their cute little idol. Many had figured Kaede took it as a “Kiss of death” situation, and that was why she was so emotional…but the situation was a bit different from that.

E-E-Ehhhh? Was that my first kiss? Did that count? Does it have to be on the lips to count? Was I just stolen?

Those thoughts would soon be fleeting as Moa suddenly drove her smaller foe into the floor with astounding force! The entire ring shook rather violently as Kaede shrieked in pain before going completely limp. Her breathing was quick and deep, her body spread eagle from the terrible impact racking up pain all over her spine. The poor girl was barely holding onto consciousness, her eyes practically shut as rings of darkness filled her vision. The only inclination she was even awake was her responses to the outside world, moving her head away from the overhead lights, and flinching when Moa crouched low near her.

Spoiler

[SubtleRoar]

*As pang's of regret began to surface upon Moa's countenance, she gave the unconscious woman a gentle glance in her direction- After what seemed like an eternity duking it out with someone vastly inferior in both wrestling aptitude and overall stature, the island leviathan couldn't help but to gingerly brush aside any lingering hair that blocked her eyes; if nothing else, she wanted her opponent to slumber peacefully, and Moa wanted to contribute to a delicate sleep in any feasible way that she could. Without wasting another moment, Moa quickly sprawled her gargantuan backside across Keade's while simultaneously hooking her leg, using this momentary placidness to rest and recuperate from the ordeal she had just survived. It wouldn't be long before the moderator began dutifully calling the official count.*

Hooking her leg

"ONE..." *The hardest part was over, that being executing such a devastating move while maintaing some semblance of composure and balance. Moa hadn't accidentally injured herself by pulling off such a wicked maneuver, and given her lethargic state, that was a tangible fear she had triumphantly overcome. All that was left, she thought, was to remain as stationary as possible while Kaede continued to rest and replete her diminished energy. She gazed out into the crowd, and shockingly enough, they weren't dismayed to see their fallen angel being beaten. Contrary to her own warped opinion of the audience, they had both made a surplus of new supporters, who were just grateful to have witnessed such a legendary scuffle live.*

"TWO..." *The seconds felt like hours to the prodigious giantess, but she needed to remain calm and collected regardless. It was quite baffling as to why she needed to use such superfluous force on someone so minuscule though- Maybe an adrenaline rush had consumed her, overwhelming her better judgement which facilitated to her viciously slamming the unprepared Kaede into the mat. As she pondered on such a query, the final number was officially called, declaring Moa the victor and bringing about the terminus of the fight.*

"THREE!" *The gong sounded, and along with it, an inexorable tsunami of applause engulfed the arena. Suffice it to say, Moa was more than just slightly bashful about receiving such high praise from complete and total strangers- Her face began changing colors, from a pronounced tan to a faint vermillion, all the while scooping Kaede up and into her herculean arms to console her.*

Scooping her up

"Come little one. You have tested my resolve and brought me to the edge of the abyss." *Moa delicately prodded Kaede's closest facial cheek with the tip of her index finger.* "It's time you receive the proper care and convalescing you deserve." *The young woman felt weightless in her arms, allowing Moa to effortlessly hoist her horizontally across while cuddling her close against her motherly bosom.*

[Armada]

Kaede was painfully aware of the sudden heavy weight that sprawled itself across her chest. Moa had hooked Kaede’s leg and pulled it in tight for a pin, the helpless wrestler simply whimpering quietly as the giant kept her subdued, the fires of suffering still raging throughout Kaede’s body. The poor girl couldn’t struggle even if she wanted to, her body refusing to respond to anything she tried to do, only following the most basic of tasks that would insure her survival. Kaede’s soft breasts were squished under the titan’s muscular back, and it was difficult to get a decent breath of air because of it.

The referee dropped down and began the count. Kaede could hear her voice, understand what was happening…but hardly reacted towards it. Kaede’s mind was too far deep into the fog the driver had created in her head. Her focus was just on trying to recover even the smallest spark of energy, unable to fight against the sheer power of Moa’s determination. The crowd’s cheers were surprisingly nice white noise, and their constant repetition actually began to lull the small wrestler into a semi-sleep state, completely dropping her awareness of the outside world.

Soon, the third count would come, signaling the titan’s victory, and the tag teams’ loss. Few even remembered the snoozing general in the corner, still sleeping like she was as comfortable there in the corner post as she would be in a bed. Many thought defeating two opponents, especially one that seemed as spunky as Kaede was indeed impressive! Both fighters seemed to have earned a hefty fanbase, but many adored the new found hulk that absolutely thrashed her debut!

Kaede simply laid on the floor, breathing heavily and trying to rest as best as she could. She was extremely tired, and her body was still burning from the vicious impact. Her hazy mind wandered about, wondering how she would get out of her predicament.

So when two large arms came down and scooped her up, Kaede’s tired eyes opened up just a little wider. The titan that had crushed her moments ago now was carrying her out, almost in a bridal style. Kaede’s tired eyes looked up at the islander in what must have been a strange dream…as Moa’s face looked cute rather then cruel, and Kind rather then merciless. Moa was carrying her out of the ring, whispering kind words into the smaller woman’s ear while holding her close. It was all so very…relaxing…

Since it was all a dream anyway, Kaede actually adjusted herself to be slightly more comfortable in Moa’s arms, laying her head against the woman’s chest as she began to rest peacefully in her guardians arms…

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The loud ringing of the bell finally awoke the demon general, causing her to grumble and grunt as she stood back up looking for her foe or companion.

”Hey….where did they go?”

Stacy didn’t seem to understand what exactly was going on, but upon seeing her comrade missing in action, an angry snarl ripped across her features.

“That dumb beast kidnapped my foot soldier! GAH!!!! It’ll take me months to find more! That fool! I’ll get her back for this when she least expects it! YOU HEAR ME MOA!!!

After howling her grievances, Stacy snagged her cap and marched put of the ring, fuming at her teams apparent loss, and the setback of losing a subordinate to the unknown.

Winner: Moa