The Shadow Lord and the Streamer

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Clara tried to keep the confident bravado on her face, even as her cheeks once again got read over Asuka's lewd actions, like dragging her arm around the streamer's waist for a suggestive pose. She was prepared to answer her that things would go differently for her this time, that she will defeat her!

...but the shy expression on her face would return as soon as Asuka's lips connected with Brit's for just a split second, Clara immidiately forgetting what she wanted to say to her rival. Asuka's extremely cute fit of laughter didn't help her remember what it was she wanted to say. Very shortly after, Asuka left towards the massive room with the gym's rings.

The Brit wanted to follow her rival right away...before she remembered that she wasn't wearing one thing that massively helped her in both matches and spars.

Very quickly leaving for the locker room, Clara would slip her mask out of her bag (always carrying it with her in cases like this, when someone chalanged her to a spar). After she put it on, she left the locker for the room with gym's ring where Asuka stood.

Quickly climbing into the ring, the masked Brit would confidently ask her rival: "Sorry for the wait. Are you ready?"

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Standing on her own in the ring drew a few curious glances toward Asuka, but she still stood confidently in the center. For as long as she could, at least. After a few moments of waiting with no sign of Clara, Asuka tilted to the side to try and peer back into the room they had met in, and then shrugged before beginning a few stretches, gently twisting and bending her body in this way and that.

When Clara walked back into the gym and climbed up over the ring, Asuka was sitting with one leg outstretched, the streamer reaching down to take hold of the toes on her foot and very slightly trembling as she did so. The sight of the mask Gaster had gone out to retrieve made Hisashi blush bright red and almost immediately burst into another fit of giggling, falling on her back with her arms spread out, the red frilly hairband she always wore almost falling off.

"Oh you're too cute!" she called out, lifting her head up to get another look at Clara's slim, smooth body, and to see that silly mask again. She couldn't keep herself from smiling the entire time, and eventually stood herself back up and stumbled back into the nearest corner, "Why would you run to get that?" Asuka asked, barely containing her giggles and still smirking brightly.

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"U-ummm...", the blush creeped back to Clara's cheeks, though invisible to Asuka now because of her mask. Although this time, she was genuinly feeling embarassed over her rival laughing at her

"I don't feel confident wrestling without it. I constantly lost when I wrestled as myself, and I'm doing better when I am the Shadow Lord, even when I don't do any taunts as her...and it's just more fun for me to wrestle like that,", Clara explained to Asuka.

As Asuka would calm down with her laughter, the wanna-be Shadow Lord would stand, prepared to take Asuka on:

"So are you ready to get destroyed by me, streamer?", she would say in a slightly deeper voice, slipping into her Shadow Lord character, and managing not to corpse despite feeling quite embarrassed for herself in this situation...

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As Asuka's heavy giggling faded and died down to just her cute smirk, the blonde girl stood upright in the corner and held onto the top ropes to either side of her and stared forwards at Gaster. "You shouldn't talk like that, you were so easy last time." Asuka teased in response and stuck her tongue out, shifting her hips from side to side. There was no referee in the gym, and none of the other girls seemed interested in volunteering, so instead...

"Go!" Asuka announced, and came hurtling out from the corner at breakneck speed. She'd dash straight for Clara, grab the girl's left shoulder with both hands and use it to swing herself up and around her back to catch Gaster's right arm with both legs, letting her momentum and shifting weight do the rest, hopefully causing Gaster to flop backwards hard and quick onto her shoulders, where Asuka would take great pleasure in grabbing her ankles and folding her up for a matchbook pin! "I've been learning some new tricks too~" she'd tease, if her move actually worked out the way she planned.

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Clara confidentally looked at Asuka, undetered by her words. No matter what, the wanna-be Shadow Lord was determined to take the blonde streamer down, no matter what it took...

The moment Asuka said go, Clara tried to carefully approach the middle of the ring, to engage the streamer in collar-and-elbow tie up, or a test of strength...

...neither of those were definitely what Asuka had in mind, as she rushed at the masked Brit head on, swiftly grabbing her left shoulder and scissoring her right hand. With the blonde's weight forcing her backwards, Clara audibly yelped as she fell onto her shoulders.

Asuka would quickly seize Clara's ankles, folding her into a matchbook pin!

Since there wasn't a ref, Asuka was likely to count the pin for herself. And as she would start the count, Clara would struggle after being covered so swiftly! As Asuka would reach the 1 count, she would struggle, but fail, to force the streamer off of her, her ankles solidly pinned to the mat!

"N-No!", Clara would shout, refusing to let Asuka best her so easily! Flailing her arms around, however, she realised that the ropes from her corner were right behind her! Clara would take a hold of the rope to break the pin via rope break as Asuka would reach the second count!

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The streamer couldn't help but blush bright red and stare longingly forwards once Clara was folded and pinned tight against the canvas. This particular Brit wasn't going anywhere soon, and without a referee to break them up once Gaster's hand clasped around the bottom rope, she was utterly at Asuka's mercy as far as her freedom was concerned.

The sight of Clara's firm, rounded backside wiggling in the air, covered only by the tiny skin-tight short-shorts Gaster wore to the gym, was enough to seemingly hypnotise the little blonde, who shifted forwards to pin Gaster's legs down with her knees in order to squeeze her plaything's butt with both hands while slowly mumbling the count and going on far too long, reaching a slow nine count before she regained her senses.

When she did, Asuka giggled to herself and climbed forwards over Clara's body to sit below the masked lightweight, planting a quick peck with her lips on the girl's behind before letting her go free, while getting back on her own feet at the same time. "You should wear those more often~" Asuka said in a very seductive tone.

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As Clara clasped the bottom rope with one hand, something weird happened. Asuka was not letting her go! In fact, her rival was continuing the count as she stayed trapped in the pin!

She felt Asuka shift slightly on her legs. She would try to explain to the streamer: "Um...Asuka. I have the rope. Can I please have a brea--KYAAAAAAAAAAA!", the Brit would yelp the moment Asuka started groping her rear, continuing the count, which was well above 3 at that point! She continued to struggle, trying to move her limbs. But all it did was to cause her butt to wiggle in the air a lot more, unintentionally the streamer to continue her lewd torture even further!

"S-stop it!", Clara would yelp to Asuka as she continued her count. She tried to scream at the top of her lungs one last time for the 9 count, and that seemed to snap the streamer out of it.

After leaving a quick kiss on Clara's rear (sending a pleasurable tingle down the Brit's spine), Clara swiftly got to her feet, rubbing her sore back (and butt) after being in the pin for so long.

Not giving her rival the answer for wearing the pants more often (actually thinking that she should change into her leggings to avoid this from happening again), Clara stood into her stance, slowly approaching Asuka to restart the match with a collar and elbow tie up, trying to push the streamer towards the ropes!

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Asuka waited until Clara was back up on her feet, before she planted her hands on her own hips and wiggled them slowly from side to side, and licked her own lips in a sensual and suggestive manner, to tease the black-haired Brit even further. Her own bottoms were even smaller than Gaster's, even though both girls would easily fit snugly into eachother's clothing, the little briefs being cut up higher than Gaster's shorts to show off more of the blonde's legs.

Yet, while she couldn't see her opponent's face beneath the mask, Asuka could tell Clara wanted a straight-up fight, with none of this teasing and taunting and lewdness. But Asuka wouldn't be Asuka if she didn't do it anyway. Clara stepped forwards and offered her hands for a lockup, and Asuka accepted quickly, the two lightweights' arms wrapping together before they both began to shove and push with their bodies to gain dominance over the other.

It seemed like a perfect stalemate. Asuka was smaller than Gaster by an inch or two, but it seemed there was either no difference in musculature, or such a tiny one that you couldn't tell. After a little more squirming and straining, Asuka made an attempt to catch Gaster by the wrists to switch things up, trying to pull her arms out to the side to break the lockup, and then wrap them down around the back of her hips to force Gaster into a position that looked very much like she was lovingly holding the streamer.

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Clara shook off the disturbing thoughts from her mind as she and Asuka locked up (noticing that Asuka's shorts revealed much more of the streamers leg than her's, however).

With neither girl giving an inch (the 2 very much matching in strength despite the Brit's bigger size), Asuka would grab a hold of Clara's arms. Despite resisting the streamer, the wanna-be Shadow Lord's hands were forced around her opponent's hips.

Briefly making a sound as if she wanted to meek in embarassment, Clara quickly realised that Asuka left herself wide open for an attack!

"I-If you want a hug so badly...", she would say, fully hugging the streamer...much more roughly than a lover would: "...you got one!", before attempting to slam Asuka onto her back with a Belly-to-Belly Suplex!

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Bearhugs were pretty uncommon in the lightweight division. Not because the smaller girls preferred not to use them, but simply because the move demanded a great deal of physical strength, putting any effective use of the hold squarely out of their hands, even some of the smaller middleweights struggle with it.

Regardless, despite Asuka desperately wanting to make fun of Clara's lack of strength, she didn't get the chance. She opened her mouth to start talking, and then was yanked up off of her feet and found herself sailing through the air, with the floor suddenly rushing up to thump against her back, Asuka's voice filling the gym with a loud squeal!

It took a second or two for her to shake off the dizziness that came with the impact, giving Gaster just long enough to continue her offense if she wanted to. If she was too slow, or didn't want to go for anything new, Asuka would squirm herself about to try and get both legs around her sparring partner's belly and squeeze inwards for a bodyscissor!