Mizaki Tantka Vs. VIP - Likeminded Dislikables

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Mizaki naturally believed her efforts were the ones that forced the release, not the fact VIP simply couldn't muster the will to keep still herself enough to lock it in. When the blonde peeled off her, Mizaki tried to rise as quickly as she could, already holding a snarling grin to her face.

"Serves you right, bi-GHHH!" Her words cut short by a literal boot to the face, Mizaki fell flat to her back, clutching her good looks as her curves jiggled for all to see. Feet kicking against the mat, as the pure pain of being struck in the face took over!

[Dubski]

Vanessa I. Price shook her head as she looked down at Mizaki. She had downed her with a boot and looked somewhat bored by the messy rage of her opponent. "At least be creative if you're going to try insulting me. I hear worse every day from clients," noted the blonde, pacing around her blue-haired opponent as she held her face.

VIP would then heave a sigh and try to grab hold of one of Mizaki's arms to pull her to her feet. "And while I'm dolling out advice, put those tacky things away from the ring in the future--your breasts, obviously." The aristocrat would then reel her arm back before sending a vicious chop towards Mizaki's ample chest, looking to add a bit more humiliation to her jiggling jugs.

[Devilish53]

Mizaki may have been as green as they came when on the topic of actual chain wrestling and fighting on the mats, but on her feet, the stacked bluenette had a little more to her. Such became apparent, as even before that hand came to her bust, forced to her feet originally against her will mind, Mizaki shot forward. Withstanding the pain, she'd seek to wrap the head of her foe and snag it right towards the giant bust in question, baring her teeth after that hard chop sent them jiggling!

"Clients?...Tch...you're making these insults too easy for me now!" She'd roar, seeking only a headlock mine, and not to cover the girls cheeks in curvy flesh.

[Dubski]

VIP had gotten a little too confident (that is to say, moreso than usual) and she found herself roped into a headlock from the busty Mizaki. The blonde girl let out a surprised yelp before gritting her teeth and wrapping her arms around the waist of her opponent. She scowled in this position and felt the large chest of her opponent against her cheek and she sprawled out her legs to keep Mizaki from womanhandling her. "You'll need to let me know when you actually attempt an insult, you simp," retorted Vanessa, searching for a way to get out of the hold.

Price would try a few simple elbow strikes towards Mizaki's midsection to try to yield the girl's hold on her. If she could manage to loosen the grip, Vanessa would then attempt to hoist Mizaki up in a back suplex to properly dislodge her and drop the girl rather harshly to the mat. It would all depend on just how savvy and aware Mizaki would be at this point, but VIP was counting on her being as oblivious as she thought she was.

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Mizaki couldn't do much to stop those sharp elbows to her gut, despite her attempts, as she tried to wiggle and jostle VIP to the point where landing them effectively simply couldn't be done. That, and it had the extra benefit of grinding her giant bust more-so across her opponents face. A small smile rising, inbetween those moments where she'd cry out.

"Will...you...quit...Ghhh..NO!" She'd snarl, in amidst demands for those elbows to stop, as she found VIP's arms hooking around her waist. Thinking fast and get again putting that simply move set of hers to use, Mizaki could but try and release as she came through the air. Purely as to try and turn on her foe even whilst airborne, so that some of her own curvy figure would squish down on VIP's in the landing!

[Dubski]

Vanessa I. Price had managed to dislodge Mizaki's ample chest from her and went to hoist her up for a back suplex. "Now please cooperate!" shouted the technical wrestler. VIP would then lift up Mizaki for a back suplex, but when she did, she felt her escape from her grasp! But VIP stayed confident--she was a reversal master. And even when her foes had a very simple answer to a problem, she loved to prove them wrong with a reversal to their reversal.

The moment that Mizaki left her grasp, she stayed upright and let the Japanese girl come back down. The moment she did, she stepped back and prepared a rising knee strike in an attempt to hit her falling opponent's midsection! It was VIP's hope that she could wind her bigger opponent and take a proper advantage in this match and put Mizaki right in her place.

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What Mizaki did when airborne was rather simple to many, but for her, it was the definition of technical. For a woman who spent all of her matches simply trying to smother her foes, adjusting the slam attempt to a fall on VIP was a stroke of brilliance in comparison. Though, that was before she registered what VIP herself had in mind, as she looked to turn that counter back on its head.

"YEA-GHH!" A roar of victory turning to a yelp of pain, Mizaki's weight wouldn't squash VIP's torso as intended, but instead, come mostly down on that extended knee! Her gut taking the brunt of it, forcing her to outright collapse and turn limp, with her hands shooting to her stomach as the breath poured right out!

Limbs soon enough kicking and shaking against the canvas, as Mizaki tried to cope with the sudden influx of pain upon her gut!

[Dubski]

VIP's knee connected perfectly and Mizaki was already down on the mat, struggling for breath as her limbs flayed worthlessly. With an amused laugh, Vanessa shook her head, looking down at the blue haired girl. "Don't tell me you intended to outsmart me of all things. That's just asking for embarrassment," said Price coldly.

"We'll see how smart you think you are in a moment," added the blonde, reaching to grab Mizaki Tantka's hair to yank her into a seated position. She would then attempt to apply an abdominal stretch on her opponent as they were both on the mat, looking to take advantage of her foe's already quivering midsection.

[Devilish53]

To say Mizaki was in a bad state would have been underselling it. Mizaki was strong, but she possessed next to no muscle tone. So when those knees drove into her tummy, there was nothing stopping them digging deep, even more so when the blue haired gals weight was adding to it. And right now, she only wanted two things.

Space. And air.

Denied the former but gaining the latter, Mizaki would bare her teeth as she was moved into an ab stretch. Offering no resistance nor even a struggle as VIP brought her upright, the sudden strain on her core made her groan and then some, as she needed a moment to even empower her legs into further standing!

[Dubski]

With an almost tired sigh, Vanessa I. Price held Mizaki into the hold with barely any resistance from her opponent. She kept the hold on tight and then rolled her eyes. "You are beginning to bore me. Do you even want to win this match, Mizaki?" taunted VIP, keeping the blue haired girl in place.

"You just tell me if you want to quit or if you want to actually put in an effort--and don't embarrass yourself by telling me this is your best effort either," stated Price simply. She would then attempt to place a significant amount of strength into torquing the hold and then take her elbow and begin to dig it into Mizaki's side to spike the pain even greater. She would see exactly what this girl was made of in just a moment.