Karolina (d) vs. Sayako

[Highfly]

Match Type: Standard

Sayako was in her skimpy wrestling attire ready to roll. The blue and orange bikini clad streamer was filming herself pre-match in the locker room as she eagerly awaited a chance to pick up her first wrestling victory.

"All right this battle babe will be streaming later and that will kick off with a triumphant breakdown of my match tonight." Sayako said with a wink, signing off and leaving the locker room.

As she entered the arena the fans cheered and she held her arms out swaying her hips and giving herself a flirty smack to the backside as she strut down the ramp. She winked to the crowd before jumping up onto the apron and climbing through the ropes to enter the ring, eagerly awaiting the debuting Karolina.

[Monsy]

Some things were intolerable formalities.
To wait for one’s turn as she saw the first woman frolic, dare to exist and enter that ring before she did. It was an inconceivable insult that she wouldn’t tolerate tonight. Not even Adelaide Reinhardt’s reassurance could cool that hard-boiled stare she gave towards that curtain. Neither did she try - she stood there, dressed in a suit, clipboard beneath her armpit and a constant eye on the golden watch wrapped around her left wrist. Her summons came to Adelaide first, and then she gave Karolina a small hip bump that almost made her stagger. She gave a shove to Adelaide’s shoulder, then walked off.

Spoiler

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The arena lights bore a spotlight to shine upon Karolina’s divine emergence onto the stage. Two others followed her, hurried ahead to roll out the red carpet before her feet and down the rampway. Her steps are slow and deliberate, her chin tipped up, gaze loosely pointed towards the ring as her arms motioned with each step. She was donned in a black leotard, blemished by three lanes of golden stripes down her breasts and in between, working themselves to the sides of her attire that exposed snippets of her solid obliques, steady hips and toned thick thighs. Half her thighs were covered in black boots, gilded near the shins but otherwise solid black latex. Same with her arms that wore latex sleeves up to her elbows, attached to black gloves with red palms. She also donned a cape that swung in every step, fitted with gold fixtures and a high collar that wrapped around the back of her head like a cobra’s hood. She wore it up the steps and on the apron as she walked, an arm hooked over the top. She threw her other hand up to garner some more noise for her introduction. The two followers joined her and seated themselves on the middle rope, pushing the top up so she may enter the ring without difficulty, then seize the ring’s heart to raise her hand once more, then a fist that slowly drew down. Her head tilted towards the spotlight that dimmed, and she took a breath, then peered down to sight her opponent.

“Pity that you would be the one, so young and unthreatening.”

She laughed, her arms extended outward at shoulder height as the followers relieved her of her cape.

“I hold no remorse for what’s about to happen, so prepare yourself. Tonight will be my statement!”

[Highfly]

Sayako watched the very tall woman come out and rolled her eyes when Karolina began to talk. "Like yawn, everyone says stuff like that." Sayako said as she grinned and gave the crowd one last wave before trying to step up as the bell rang. Sayako knew this woman would want to close with her and use that size against her. Sayako would circle and constantly try to keep away, sending small stinging kicks to the side of Karolina's knee when she drew close.

"Just stay back there big girl. You don't need to get too close!" Sayako said as she tried to enact her plan.

[Monsy]

“HAHAHA! You’re absolutely right! This business is a cesspit for ego and empty promise.”

Her grin bore shiny teeth; her posture relaxed onto a hip as she made fists and punched them together. When the bell rang, Karolina opened her hands and exhaled through O-shaped lips. “Let’s begin.” She nodded and kept the ring’s centre for herself, then pivoted clockwise to match their circle, then the kicks rained down. They peppered her knee, shivered when struck, the pain like a malevolent bug bite.


“I’ll heed your advice… but can you keep away?” She asked.

It seemed like they wanted to play the mosquito, nimble and audacious, always a step ahead and a source of rage for an apex predator like herself. Did they want to bait her out? Perhaps… It was too early to tell. All she could, for now, was remain still, turn her head as they prowled, pounding her knee until the skin blushed a bruising red, sentenced the limb to flinch but always reset. “Enough!” Her leg whipped counter-clockwise for a back kick, hoping to catch this little gnat in the stomach before they could fly away again.

[Highfly]

Sayako kept attacking, trying to be smart for once instead of being so cocky that she got blindsided. However it seemed as if Raquel was playing a dangerous game! She kept the fast strikes going confident in herself until Karolina moved swiftly as her catching her in the abdomen before she could get out of range!

"OOMPH!" Sayako groaned as she stumbled back, cradling her abdomen as she struggled to keep moving back away from Karolina! That kick had done some damage though and Sayako was in a bad spot if the big woman was able to catch up to her!

[Monsy]

The attacks turned rudimentary.
Again and again, the same pain; dull, a sting, then it settled. The timing formed a pattern. The window she had when Sayako came in range to deliver another strike, to when she left her zone, and Karolina would’ve struck air. So, when the kick bore down, absorbed, she hit her own. Slower than what might’ve been enough, though timed right to thrust her opponent’s stomach. The feeling of something stiff said it all.

She turned around, rolled her neck with a hand on her collar and approached with a brisk walk. Her leg came up once again, craned high and carried by the momentum of one giant step; a big boot, aimed at their head to see if she can lay them out and truly tame this speedster’s advantage.

[Highfly]

Sayako was stumbling when Karolina surged forward planting Sayako with a big boot! "Oomph!" Sayako moaned as her head snapped back and the small streamer fell back, stumbling and crashing to the canvas! She cradled her head in her arms and rolled towards the ropes. This lady hit fast and hit hard! Sayako's previous confidence was a bit shaken to say the least. Right now all she wanted to do was roll to the ropes and use them to help herself up to her feet.

[Monsy]

Sayako’s face made a lovely imprint on her boot. The first of many.
Karolina’s drive took her past Sayako, even as it struck its home; the limb slammed down onto the mat. She took a deep breath, turned and saw their body lounged on the ropes. It was a sight to frown at, reap joy as her brows knit, and she strode forward in a brisk walk, not-so-fast that she was in pursuit but meeting an old friend. If Sayako didn’t scramble herself, Karolina would take her leather-clad digits and grab their arm, then yank them towards the ring’s heart and take their back. Her leg came, sought to hook theirs, pull it aside while her arm reached and tied her bicep around their opposite arm. She pulled up with an abdominal stretch, then took her free hand to try and pick up their leg by the ankle, raise it high off to the side - as far as it’ll go.

[Highfly]

This was not good. Sayako was trying to get back up to her feet when Karolina came stomping over, grabbing hold of Sayako! The smaller woman screamed as she was twisted about, and if it weren't for her flexibility she likely would have tapped out right there. Sayako howled in agony and knew she had to get out, and get out immediately! This was far easier said than done however. Sayako was up against what she judged to be a tall crazy sadist. She needed to be on the move not caught up in agonizingly painful submission holds!

Sayako thrashed and struggled before reaching a hand up towards the face of Karolina. Sayako was desperate enough to outright dig her nails into Karolina's eyes to rake them, willing to do anything to escape this incredibly agonizing hold!

[Monsy]

“Break!” she yelled with a laugh. “Break!” And another round.

This hold bound them, somewhere deep within a factory of screams, cranking out pain, with each pull and twist as part of the process. The grip seemed air-tight to Karolina; a Reinhardt could do nothing but perfection, after all. Here she could play god, relish in how she can bend another human, feel the power in her grip, even if her gloves kept from any genuine contact. But that all changed when Sayako screwed her fingers into her eyes. It felt like her eyes turned to tumours, pressing at her skull. There was a burn as the digits wiped away posture, pushed on the naked eye, setting everything alight like fire pokers prodded her. The hold released, and Karolina stumbled away, then dropped onto a knee, “AAAAH!” yelling into her hands that came to protect her face. She sank onto her second knee, huffed into her hands, then slumped shoulders and peeked through her finger gaps to gaze outward. Though she found nothing but a blur.