Dash Sealgair vs. Kurenai Yamazaki - Going Overboard

[BlackAkuma]

Match Type: Floating Ring Match
Victory Conditions: The match takes place on a ring floating out at sea, just off the shore of the beach. To win, a wrestler must throw her opponent out of the ring and into the sea.

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The sun was out, high in the sky. There weren’t too many clouds around, but the ones that were out seemed almost strategically placed to block sunlight so that things were hot but not oppressively blazing. A few seagulls cawed out in the distance, and a cool wind came over the waters, enough to make for decent waves but not so much that swimming would be a problem. The ocean was as still as anyone could ever hope for.

It was a wonderful Sunday on the beach. A good day for both fishing and wrestling. As it turned out, those were two of the main things that Kurenai had come to Tokyo for, though she’d never guessed she would be knocking both out simultaneously.

To the uneducated observer, it had to be a strange sight. A wrestling ring, of all things, floating in the middle of the ocean on top of a pontoon boat, bobbing this way and that on the waves. A bunch of LAW fans we were waiting in a boat nearby, overlooking it, drinking and chatting, and having a good time as they waited for an actual match to start on the crazy contraption. It was part of a summer event sponsored by the wrestling promotion, with them holding matches all along the waterfront. Kurenai had volunteered to participate in this experimental match setup.

It was a perfect setup for her. She loved trying new things, wasn’t too crazy about making her debut amidst a crowd, and it gave her a chance to come early and partake in one of her favorite pastimes: fishing.

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She’d swam over to the ring about an hour early with her fishing pole and set up shop in her corner. It was a good day for fishing, and she’d already found some good catches - two bass and a fat mackeral, all three of which were hanging beside her on the ropes. She sat on top of the turnbuckle, legs crossed and facing out to the sea, humming to herself as she waited for the next bite.

The referee had swam in a few minutes ago, and though she’d given Kurenai an odd look, she didn’t interrupt her. Now all they needed was her opponent, and they could begin this in earnest.

Kurenai hoped she didn’t come too soon, though. Something was nibbling…

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Dash had to admit, as she overlooked the ring from the beach, feeling the warm sand under her feet. This wasn't exactly how she had thought her wrestling debut was going to go...but, ad the dun peeked through the clouds an bathed the ring and ocean under its light...it might have been even better.

Dash didn't swim to the ring, instead getting a ride from some production team member in a raft to the ring. After all, if the goal was to throw each other into the water, she didn't want to make that victory pointless by already being soaking wet before they even started.

Besides, it gave Dash time to adjust her outfit, the Rainbow haired 18 year old clad in a skintight white leotard that clung to her body, perfectly fitting to her body, accentuating her slender frame, and her small, but firm, breasts while her slim and smooth legs and feet were bare, only a pair of gloves adding to her look. While not as colorful as say, her hair, she liked the look. It was...an blank canvas, a blank slate, and she enjoyed the symbolism of that, that like her outfit, her future was a blank canvas for her to make anything she wanted on it.

It also gave her a moment to reflect. Her debut match. Dash had grown up around wrestling, it had always had been part of her world. Her been her parents had been training her since she was a child, and get father had even given up his wrestling dreams to raise her and prepare her to go after her own.

That was the only thing that stjng about this match, knowing he couldn't watch her debut match in the league, since hentai was allowed. Another sacrifice...but it motivated her, setting her rainbow heart ablaze with determination. She wanted to pay her father back for his sacrifices, for giving up his dreams, and the best way to do that was to achieve hers, snd the best way to do THAT...was to win.

The boat reached the ring, and Dash rolled into the ring, blowing a kiss and wink at the blushing production worker before turning to see her opponent...and her jaw dropped.

Oh fuck...she was HOT.

On the edge of the ring, casually fishing under the clouded sky, clad in a bikinibthag perfectly fit her athletic body. She was absolutely stunning, and for a second, Dash could only appreciate that beauty, silently thanking the gods she had been given such a lovely opponentvfor her first match.

Then, sounding as confident as she delt, due stepped-up forward towards the woman. "Hey there! Sorry for the wait!" She said, grinning wide as she pointed towards her opponent. "I hope your good at fishing, cause you just hooked yourself the Rainbow Warrior, Dash Sealgair, and if your not careful, you'll be the first to fall to me and my cute butt!" She exclaimed, turning around and giving her cute leotard clad butt a shake, her Rainbow Dash cutie mark tattoo, a cloud with a rainbow lightning bolt, on her butt cheek.

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[BlackAkuma]

Kurenai was in the middle of a hooking her latest catch when the boat rolled up. It was a life-or-death struggle - for the fish, at least - and she stayed focused on it, even as her opponent came rolling into the ring, not bothering to look her way at first. She could hear her speak, though, and she sounded cute - the pun was a little hokey, but charming.

She held up a finger, signaling that she would be done in a moment, then jerked back and pulled her prey out of the water. A medium-sized tuna, one of her favorites. She’d be eating well tonight. Satisfied, she hopped off the turnbuckle, strung her latest catch up with the rest, and turned to face her opponent.

”Hm.”

The hint of a smile slipped along her face as she got a good look at the woman. So much color on this one - she loved the hair, so vibrant. She could only imagine the hassle of getting it that way, but she would say it was worthwhile.

She took a moment to admire the butt Dash seemed so proud of, then gave a quick nod and a small bow. ”Pleasure.” She stepped to the side, brought her hands up, and open one held out and closed fist close to her face. ”Ready?”

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Dash nodded in approval at the size of the fish that came out. Tuna. Nice. For a brief moment, her mind flashed back to memories of her and her dad fishing when she was younger. That was before the man had started splitting his time between working in Scotland and working in Japan, and their time together became much more limited. Maybe she should call him after this and force him to find time, it had been years since their last fishing trip together.

Dhash's eyes then focused on Kurenai's bosom. It wasn't intentional...well ok, it was totally intentional, but for a moment Dash actually blushed, her cheeks turning just a faint shade of pink as she then looked down at her own bosom, noting her smaller A-cups were nothing compared to the beauty of those bikini-clad orbs of her opponent. She let out a sigh, sometimes life just wasn't fair.

When Kurenai asked her if she was ready, Dash nodded, the grin appearing on her face again. "Not much of a talker are you? That's alright...<I can talk enough for both of us!> She said, finishing her sentence in Japanese, which...admittedly sounded weird in her scottish accent, but would still be accurate. One didn't live their entire life in Japan without learning the language, after all.

The bell rang a moment later, and Dash immediately began living up to her name, charging in as fast as she could muster from a standing position and leaping forward, trying to start the match off by taking her bikini clad opponent off her feet with a running tackle!

[BlackAkuma]

Kurenai’s trained eyes missed little, and the unsubtle gaze of her vibrant opponent would not be in that tiny number. Sure enough, Dash was giving her a look over, and it seemed as if she approved of what she saw - the fading hue of red across those pristine cheeks told the whole story. In particular, she seemed to focus significantly on her breasts, which already told the kinky kunoichi where she needed to center her efforts for maximum effect - just as she’d been taught, the match began before the bell even rang. They were already playing a deeper game, even if only one of the parties realized it.

That being said, she rather liked Dash already. This was certain to be an enjoyable experience. Her smile widened when she let the Japanese fly, even if it did sound odd coming from that accent. Irish? Scottish? She could never tell the difference.

She tipped her head, her smile widened, and the bell rang. ”Ganbare.”

Dash started the match by, well, dashing towards her, moving in fast as the ring swayed and water lapped across their ankles. Quick, this one. Most wrestlers would’ve been caught off guard by such a rush, and Kurenai nearly joined their number, just managed to jump to the side as her opponent flew by.

So she was quick; they’d established that. But how were her reflexes?

Kurenai sought the answer to that question by taking a step back, then leaping forward with a roundhouse kick aimed at Dash’s pretty chest, attempting to land the strike before she could recover from her missed tackle.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Dash was well named, even as a child, she had been a speedy little tyke, making chasing her a priority for her parents, a memory neither parent was fond of. It only got worse for both exhausted parents once Dash discovered her childhood idol of Sonic the Hedgehog.


In short, Dash liked to go fast.

But Kurenai it seemed, was just as fast, moving aside just in time to avoid Dashes tackle attempt, the Rainbow haired skittering to a stop before turning around, only for her eyes to widen as Kurenai immediately closed the distance between them, swinging her leg out, Dash letting out an "Oh shit!" as a hard kick came towards her chest!

She tried to move, to step back e ought to avoid the kick, but only got far enough to change the target, the teen letting out a small yelp as one of her small tits took the brunt of the impact head on, causing her to stagger back, hand instinctively going to cup at her breast in pain!

[BlackAkuma]

Dash was fast, impressively so, and whoever trained her should’ve been proud of the wrestler they crafted. But, swift as she was, Kurenai was just a bit quicker - in this instance. Time would only tell if that held for the entirety of the match, but in this case, it had given her an excellent window. While she had only been swift enough to scarcely avoid the attack, it also meant she was in a prime position to counter effectively.

Dash managed to react, which was better than most could have done, but not so quick as to avoid her foot entirely - it still crashed into one of those lovely, pert breasts. It sent her staggering back, and the kinky kunoichi moved after, not wanting to lose her early advantage.

She danced, staying on her toe, hopping from side to side to conceal her movements. When the strike came, it came low - two kicks from both legs, low shots aimed at the side of Dash’s knees, rattled off in such quick succession that her feet didn’t even touch the floor in between them.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Dash's poor titty was throbbing after being squashed by that hard kick, though luckily she had moved back enough that the momentum didn't carry to her chest as well. Still though, it made her stumble back, and she was distracted by that, allowing the more beautiful and faster Kurenai to carry out her next attack.

All Dash saw was a foot being raised, and on instinct, she crossed her arms out in front her chest, hoping to block any more shots to her chest area, only for Kurenai to go low instead, and Dash tried to react in time, just barely raising one knee up to let the first kick hit her shin, a barely-successful block...but the second kick came near instantly, to the other knee, and Dash, being on the backfoot, wasn't able to react quite in time, taking the blow to the side of her knee, with just enough of Kurenai's foot also hitting the back of Dash's knee that it forced it to buckle while the girl was on one foot, her other leg still partially raised. With her center of gravity off and her knee buckling, Dash went down, falling onto her cute butt which made a tiny impact noise as she hit the mat, momentarily open as she was sitting up!

[BlackAkuma]

Always move. Even if you stay in place, there should always be movements - keep the arms flowing, the legs bouncing. Kurenai’s training, above all else, emphasized the importance of fluidity, of staying as a moving target. Still, she had never been allowed to test herself against an opponent that was so swift. So far, however, she liked the results - as fast as Dash clearly was, she was the one who came out on top of their initial exchange, and she hoped to keep that trend going.

Her opponent fell and Kurenai immediately moved to capitalize. She away from her downed opponent as the ring swayed in the waves, bounced off the ropes, and came charging back her with a full head of steam, taking care not to slip on the watery canvas as she moved.

As soon as she was within range, Kurenai leaped, swung her leg out, and attempted to hit Dash in her chest once again, this time with a sliding kick.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Dash let out a cute little yelp as she landed on her butt, shivering as her nearly bare butt touched the mat, which was cold due to the weather and the cold water that was seeping onto it. Kurenai was FAST, no doubt about it, at the very least as fast as Dash herself was, she was going to have to-ohshitwherewasKurenai!?

Dash looked up just in time to see the blur that was her opponent rushing towards her from the ropes, jumping in the air with a leg sticking out towards her. Dash moved immediately, rolling to the side just barely in time to avoid impact as Kurenai landed on an empty mat just a moment later, sliding away on the mat.

Holy balls that was close!

Her heart still racing, Dash put her speed to use, kipping up to her feet and running towards the sliding bikini-clad woman and attempting a jumping attack of her own, bending her legs and jumping up into the air, kicking her legs out and leaning back, trying to land butt and back first onto Kurenai's body with a running senton!