The Midas Touch, Episode 4: Kazuya Kiyoshi

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Rose Gold's low blow hit home! She felt the shock of the knee strike reverberate up the rookie's body. She wondered, had this girl ever had her pussy hit like this before? Most women hadn't. There was no call for something like this, not in civilian life, nor in most combat sports. However. In the world of LAW, it was a common threat. And when it came to this particular hazard, Rose Gold was the most vicious. She took malicious glee in surgically devastating the symbol of her opponent's femininity. Crushing them not just as competitors, but as women!

Kiyoshi's scream had been like music to her ears. And the way she pulled herself up on unsteady legs was like the world's greatest performance. Her breathing was ragged... She was certain that Kiyoshi could still feel the pain in the pit of her stomach. Aching every time she moved. The thought put a spirited grin on the endangered champion's lips... The tables had turned completely.

"Oh please!" She brushed her bangs back so that Kiyoshi could clearly see her roll her eyes. The foul play seemed to light a fire in Kiyoshi's heart! One that filled her head with steam and forced her to unwisely charge! There was no technique in her attack. A telegraphed punch. She wanted to send Rose Gold into the nosebleeds. But this type of sloppy attack wouldn't even graze a mid-carder...

Rose Gold feigned ignorance to Kiyoshi's attack. Waiting smugly until she was within striking distance! Kiyoshi's fist lashed out! And it slid right past the blackhearted wrestler. The pink tips of her short blonde hair tickled the back of Kiyoshi's hand as it sailed past. A near miss. But like her cunt punt, this too had been surgical!

Her body crashed into Kiyoshi's! Her hips secured themself beneath Kiyoshi's own! And utilizing her momentum, Rose Gold easily lofted the girl up into the air! Suspended and at the mercy of gravity, she took hold of the back of her neck and under one of her arms! And with the pull of a black hole and the force of a tornade! Viciously spun her towards the earth, to smash her head first into the canvas with a shoulder throw! It wasn't a wrestling technique... No. It was the signature move of a Judoka. Rose Gold's forte. And was just as effective as any piledriver!

"HORAAAA!"

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Kiyoshi was gasping for breath, the pain from the low blow flows throughout her body, leading her in a vulnerable state for Rose Gold's attack. However, as the anger boils inside her, Kiyoshi charged forward to throw a punch, one that was filled with hatred and revenge, only to see Rose Gold's eyes light up with amusement, as if her suffering was an entertainment. As expected, Kiyoshi's fist missed its target, and she stumbled forward, off-balance.

Before she could recover, Kiyoshi felt Rose Gold's body crash into hers, locking her hips in place. Kiyoshi felt herself being lifted into the air, and for a moment, she panicked, knowing that it is most likely for her to be slammed into the ground. "NO, STOP IT!" But her scream falls on deaf ears as she felt Rose's grip tighten around her neck and arm, and soon, she was hurtling towards the canvas. Kiyoshi was paying the price for letting her emotions controlled herself.

The impact was brutal. It is nothing but a savage move from her cruel opponent. Kiyoshi felt her head slam into the mat, and she cried out in pain. Everything was a blur for a moment, as if everything went black, but then she felt a searing pain shoot through her body. She struggled to catch her breath as her head spinning. It took her a few moments to realize what had just happened.

She knew she had to get back up, to keep fighting, but her body felt as if it was made of lead. She forced herself to roll over onto her hands and knees, trying to push herself up. She looked up at Rose Gold, condescendingly staring and standing over her, watching Kiyoshi fought the pain to get back up.

Kiyoshi gritted her teeth, now she has a strong motive to win the title. She can't let Rose Gold win. Not like this. Kiyoshi slowly rose to her feet, her body swaying slightly and wracking in pain. She painfully looked up and glared at Rose Gold, a fire is still burning in her eyes. She's not done yet.

Kiyoshi snarled. "You're... you're going to pay for that!"

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Rose Gold rolled through the shoulder throw, ensuring that her shoulder speared into the center of Kiyoshi's chest as she hit the canvas! The impact on her head might have spared her the additional pain of having her ribs crushed, but she'd feel it once her adrenaline started to fade.

The Lightweight Champion gracefully rose to her feet. Kiyoshi was still recovering. It might not have felt like a long time for the concussed challenger. But for Rose Gold, it was an eternity. An eternity in which she could have chosen any one of her limbs to tear apart. She could have secured a hold that stole her breath, separated her shoulder, or torn apart the ligaments in her knee.

But instead, she was leaning against the center of the top rope. Her arms slung over it as she lounged and looked down upon Kiyoshi like the world's most condescending scarecrow. "Oh please, don't bother getting up." She absent-mindedly brushed her bangs out of her face. "And don't give me that look." She rolled her eyes.

"I've seen it before. Aoi gave me that same look." She pushed off the ropes, taking two steps forward so that Kiyoshi was forced to stare at her thighs as she struggled to her feet. "Before I sent her to the hospital!" The words were a reminder of her misdeeds and how far she'd go to protect her reign. Not just to Kiyoshi, but to the world.

"Give up, and I'll let you walk out of this ring. You've seen it already, haven't you? The difference between us." She licked her lips, wetting them as if she were admiring a particularly tasty dish. By this point, Kiyoshi would be at her bust. "That move wasn't something they teach you in 'wrestling school'. I'm a -real- fighter. And I hardly put any effort into doing it." That of course wasn't true. She'd executed the technique flawlessly. The result of many hours of training and an instant of precision focus. She'd shot to kill, and Kiyoshi could feel it.

Kiyoshi would be able to look her in the eyes at this point. "You're thinking maybe you can find a way to win. But I'm not like the rest of the lightweight division. I'm not a model or an idol trying to make money through cuddle-fighting!" She narrowed her eyes. "I'm the real deal honey, the best in the world!" Her fists closed at her side, tight enough that her knuckle threateningly cracked. "Submit. Or you're risking far worse than a loss on your record!" And at this point, Rose Gold pushed her forehead against Kiyoshi's. "You're risking your career ending in this ring tonight. Just. Like. Aoi's."

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Get up Kiyoshi! Rise up! You can't let things end this way!

Kiyoshi did everything she could do to stay conscious. Biting her lip, she fights through the pain and muster what strength she has left as Rose continues to verbally assault her. As if that wasn't enough, Rose tauntingly gets up from the ropes and approaches her opponent. No, maybe prey is the right word in her mind. Rose intentionally stopped just inches away from Kiyoshi, standing so near yet so far. As if saying that Kiyoshi can't reach her level, not now, not ever

Suddenly Rose spits out a name. A familiar name for those who had been in LAW for a long time.

Aoi. Fukiwara Aoi. Kiyoshi wasn't the most knowledgeable about the feuds or rivalries or gossips of LAW, but she hadn't live under a rock to not know who she is. The former Lightweight Champion who was forced to retire after facing this gold-haired vixen right in front of Kiyoshi. She heard something about Rose attacking Aoi before the match with a steel object. A chair, a crowbar, a barbell? At the time, Kiyoshi viewed those as hearsay and baseless accusations that someone spread as they were unsatisfied with the champion change and didn't give much thought about it, but now she can say for 100% Rose did that. Because that's the kind of person she is, doing whatever it takes just to dominate.

Slowly and painfully as Kiyoshi attempts to get back up, a thought crossed her mind. Could it be that she cheats because she feels... scared against me? Intimidated? Knowing she's going to lose without her dirty tricks? These thoughts may felt naive, delusional, unimaginable even, and keeps plaguing her mind until she's finally standing up. Staring face to face at Rose, Kiyoshi made her mind. It's now or never

"You may be the champion-" Kiyoshi fiery eyes filled with rage as their foreheads colliding, "-but you're not invincible."

Just like that, Kiyoshi shoots her knee up, aiming for the soft spot between Rose's thighs, giving her a taste of her medicine. Did Kiyoshi felt guilty for the low blow? That's not important. In her mind, Rose must think that Kiyoshi would be frightened and surrendered. Would she have expected this outcome?

"Now that I play dirty like you," Kiyoshi snidely whispered in Rose's ears, "am I a real deal too?"

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It wasn't without effort that Kiyoshi pushed to her feet. She could see the struggle in the way her eyes narrowed. The speed she moved. She was hurt. Of course, she was. The sight put redoubled Rose Gold's smug little grin. Her gin began to waver, however, as Kiyoshi rose to put her forehead against her own!

Her eyes were alight. She didn't have the look of a woman ready to throw in the towel. Even if her body begged and pleaded with her, Kiyoshi Kazumi appeared as a woman who was ready to go out on her shield. And her words shook the smug grin right off the Champion's face. It was now time for -her- eyes to burn with rage! "Yes, I am!" She barked back, rebuking the claims of her vulnerabilities.

And it was at that moment that she dropped her guard enough for Kiyoshi's knee to slam into her cunt! She felt the swell of her vulva bunch up around Kiyoshi's joint as it dug all the way into her pelvis! "BUEGH!" It buckled her at the waist, her hands shooting to her prized womanhood! Her eyes went wild and saliva was spat from her lips as she hobbled over... Too agonized to respond to Kiyoshi's whisper... Too consumed by the pain of her sex being destroyed!