Red Nation vs The Three Stooges - Best Out Of The Eight (For Caborn)

[TheLoneWanderer]

Shortly before the match....

"---We have been doing well, training to change the course of our 'records'. I do not know if you've noticed-"

"I already have."

"I did notice."

but we are at the mercy of the clock. I presume we have several more losses to take and then---OOF---this career of ours is finished with a paltry conclusion."

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Hiroyuki, instead of turning Sydney onto her partner, found himself taking her place as he crashed into Kimmy. Unfortunately for her, it was a similar result to his intention. She smashed into the wall, crumpling to the floor like a sack of potatoes. The attacks he lashed out with did not meet a target, but the engagement suddenly changed for Hiro. They did not continue. They hesitated. How fine for him. Hiroyuki rolled his shoulders and coiled his thighs, remaining standing in a low stance rather than resting on his back like the woman behind him.

"Five or one, it does not change my intention. It is a MATTER of standards, that's all." Cassidy complaining struck him as amusing since he had not included her in the count since she had enough obedience to take him on one-on-one and only turned sour when the outcome did not end with her winning. While he derived enjoyment from this competition, the goal the eight all shared was to win in some form or another. Hiroyuki sprinted at Linda, landing the two strikes - the kick and then the straight punch - mentioned before she engaged him in a lock-up. Her fingers wrapped around his shoulders, while his hands did the same since his body could not get into the proper posture for a perfect punch. One of the smaller girls, Tommi, who he had not been introduced to, got a running start to leap onto his back but did not bother going for a choke or some such. Just act as a weight. While he could have fended Linda off with some time, her sister-in-arms getting involved changed the balance of the scales. Hiroyuki's hair swung this way and that with some locks settling over his battle-focused expression. Cassidy's yell drew his gaze to split itself between Linda and the leader of the pack. Senji and Imai. The tension between the two had already been thickening over whether to leave Hiro be as he wished. Sydney, strung along by his assertion, chose to force them into the match anyway. When Cassidy came to rush, Hiroyuki twisted on his heels just as he saw her get close to jump. When she leapt, he tried to hit the Scarlet Harlot using Tommi as a weapon by forcing her timing off-course. The indulgence she allotted him to partake in was tempting, but his rationale won out. He could afford to worry about Tommi later if she tried to lock in a strangle. As a contingency, he remembered the practical advantage of the black, sharp edge of the table inside the kitchen area. But he was rooted in his spot by a thought. Tommi would hurt her spine if he backed into it.

Given that, Hiroyuki tried to raise his knee in a curved arc and slam it into Linda's belly to break the lock-up with her or just damage her stomach with blows.

Over to Senji and Imai, Senji stumbled back when the cheap material of the door gave way to open inwards. His eyes settled on the brunette, as she acquired a target and secured a takedown on the floor due to his surprise. Senji scrambled beneath Sydney, trying to wrap his legs around her waist to get her into the closed guard position where his ankles were locked behind her back before she got into a full mount.

"GAH-" Senji yelped, his eyes squinting from the sharpness of the pain in his belly. In an attempt to go for a submission, Senji tried to wrap his left arm around the back of Syd's neck and pull her down under his armpit for a Guillotine choke complete with a YANK to put pressure on the bigger woman's throat. His arms and legs squeezed around her in perfect unison, while his other hand locked with the choking arm's fingers to establish a palm-in-palm grip. Imai, on the other hand, snapped in action quicker to defend their "weak link" as Tommi or Kimmy might be considered to Red Nation. He dashed at Kimmy when she came barging in to help her sister, moving to stick his left arm out similar to a clothesline. A natural movement, akin to the flowing of water in a stream, instead of coercing a move into fruition. This would result in him pushing his arm into the front of her throat but wrapping around it for a standing chokehold. To support it, his flexed left arm worked to catch her by the head, NOT the hair, and push her chin up to aid in the strangle. She'd be walking into her own submission, when put in another way.

Imai's Inspiration

[Caborn]

"Ack! Fuck! A little...help here!?" Linda would shout to her teammates as she continued to endure their opponent's attacks. Basically forced to keep taking the blows like a sponge absorbs water, the bulky woman would grunt over and over as she took several knee shots to her gut. Growing desperate to hold herself together, Linda would try to swap holds shortly before his latest knee connected. At the same time, as Hiroyuki was sending Tommi's body to smack into Cassidy, the woman would grunt as she stumbled back. Not so much hurt but sent rebounding off her team mate none the less. At this point, the captain realized Tommi wasn't doing the hold correctly on the man. So, looking to fix that, the woman would grab her teammate by her ankles and start pulling on her. That way, she'd cling tightly around Hiroyuki's neck and start strangling him as she hung on. As they did this, Linda would try to grab onto the man's leg as it drove into her midsection. Grunting out hard, the female bodybuilder would double over, but keep her arms wrapped around his limb so he'd be forced to stand on one leg to keep himself up.

In the other room, Sydney and Kimmy were dealing with their own problems as they took on the other two men. Syd had tackled Senji right to the floor and was about to start beating on him when he tried to lock the woman in a guillotine choke. Smirking, the she-monster would use her strength to pry him off her neck slowly but surely. "You ever see a butcher tenderize the meat? Well you're about to live it bitch!" Sydney would laugh as she would proceed to start bringing her fist down on her prey. Pummeling his chest and face like a hammer beating raw meat, the towering woman would really work the man other. Kimmy on the other hand was less successful. As she went after Imai the man would manage to duck under her arm as she tried to take a swing at him. Then, as they were moving past each other, the strangler king would wrap his arm around her neck and bend her backward. As they stood, Kimmy would let out a loud yell as she was bent back and forced to stare at the ceiling. "You dumb fucking...fucking...FUCK! This is all your fault, Syd!" the woman cried out in anger as she suffered from her opponent's submission hold.

[TheLoneWanderer]

Hiroyuki had an irritated, grimace of a smile plastered on his face. The main cause for concern was the woman clamped on his back, whose name was Tommi which he hadn't the pleasure of hearing since he did not know all the names of Red Nation, wringing his neck in that confusing position Cassidy put her sister-in-arms in. Hiroyuki furiously continued to knee Linda in the gut, up until her arms locked around it like a vice. The arms dug into his neck, making his head snag backward into Tommi's chest while her head remained near his own head. The grunted out a noise of exasperation next. The morose showing stung at his pride a little, but he needed to focus on how to get back in the game. His foot slipped forward from the two weights destabilizing him, forcing Hiro to slump to the floor on his butt. At least Cassie could crank the choke smoothly to only make him feel lightheaded and gave him some service as a compromise, Tommi really grinded down on his windpipe. He stopped fighting Linda for the moment, using all ten fingers to see if he could jam them between her choking arm and the flesh of his throat. The reason for the heightened tension is due to the north-south style position where Tommi was inverted over Hiro's body with her arm digging downward into his neck as well as the sides.

"Ggnnff...too vicious. Too tight." Hiro complained briefly, but went back to prying at her arm to see if he could pull the muscular arm forward, lean back into her chest, then roll his head underneath her forearm to slip free potentially. Downstairs, Linda would be faced with repeating, low-powered stomps to her left side from his free leg. It wasn’t possible to get the same momentum he needed for a knockout blow from here, unless the fighter in question was on their last legs already.

With Senji and Sydney, they were scrambling on the ground with the latter on top. Senji saw her slip free from the Guillotine before he could lock it in, as she fiercely forced her neck up before he could snag it using the power of both hands working together.

"I have tenderized meat before. You are where my supplies went to."

Senji yelled from the bottom. His legs remained connected around her hips but the lack of his offensive hurt the current situation the younger brother found himself trapped him. He put his fists up, intending to use them to protect his face and upper chest from harm. But the constant, heavy nature of the strikes caused a few to slip through the middle of the guard. The knuckles mashed against his face, keeping his scalp pressed to the floor. Occasionally, once every few seconds, Senji tried to pop Syd in the mouth with a straight jab from his left hand but the need to protect his face from being bloodied like a gushing fountain meant he could not keep it consistent. This could not be permanent for Senji. His arms would gas out eventually and become bruised and battered, not including any joint locks.

At Imai's end, he took to continuing the strangle. Imai tilted his foot against the back of Kimmy's ankles and yanked her head further back by the forehead in an attempt to get her to stumble over his foot. The target? To push her up against the wall of the doorway so that he could use it as a brace while he continued to choke her nice and fast. His gaze switched between Hiroyuki and Senji, but he could not help either due to being enrolled in his own struggle for dominance.

[Caborn]

As Hiroyuki lost his footing and fell, the women would end up falling with him. Cassidy would fall back with a yell as she lost her grip on Tommi's ankles. Leading her to trip back into a wall and smack her head on it. As she recovered from that, Linda would fall in front of their opponent. Who'd deliver a series of kicks at her side that had the bulky woman backing off to get herself some time to recover. She'd really taken a beating from Hiroyuki after all by acting as the tank for her teammates. Tommi meanwhile was in trouble as she was left to choke the man on her own. Without the help of the others, the brunette would find herself being pried off of her opponent's neck before Hiro slipped his head out. Causing Tommi to let out a growl of frustration as she faltered and tried to grab his neck again.

Meanwhile, Sydney was still beating Senji into paste as she rained down a barrage of fists. The she-monster really was trying to pound him right into the floor boards as she battered his entire body with blows. However, she could also hear Kimmy cursing her out. Which meant the bitch was in trouble. Rolling her eyes, Sydney would try to grab a hold of Senji's face and smash his head right into the floor. Looking to knock him out of the fight for a sec while she went to check on Kim. Once she got up and turned around, Syd would see her teammate being strangled out in a weird choke hold as she was brought over to the wall. Knowing that she had to save the woman, the she-monster would charge right at them. Looking to tackle Imai so hard that she'd break the wall when she crashing into him. Sydney would try to line herself up so she'd just tackle the man. However, precision was never the big blonde's strong point...

[TheLoneWanderer]

The battle looked winnable. Able to be turned around, at the moment. Hiroyuki snatched his head away, leaning to side to cough out from getting his windpipe squeezed like that. After that, he spun around on his rear end, planting his feet on the ground to help him stand now that he was not being jumped by three people at the same time. His gaze settled back on Imai, who was currently choking the sense out of Kimmy.

"Hiroyuki! Help. ME."

"GIFT some time to me, little brother."

Senji growled his request with all the fervor of a fighter, especially with Sydney not giving him room to breath now that she strikes at a faster rate. When she stopped to grab ahold of his face, Senji retaliated immediately. He bashed his knuckles into her ribs on each side, for a cheap shot up until he was stunned by the slam. He could get a few bottom punches in, at least, since she was taking noticeable time to slam his head. He stopped punching in his delirium, covering his head with a hand to soothe the bruised face and scalp that had been pushed onto the carpeted floor. Taking a forced pause, for now.

Imai, as he had been observing both situations, saw Syd in mid-stride. He could use that to his advantage. His next approach involved discerning the 0.1 second interval when the opponent was completely focused on her attack. Just as Sydney was about to hit her telegraphed takedown, Imai released Kimmy from the chokehold and did a small jump backwards to land between the two and the standing Hiro! A sequence of events so fast that it had caused an illusion. To Syd's eye, it may seem like he outright teleported even though no human here could move that fast in reality. The Zone, used as a defensive mechanic since engaging Syd left him open for Kimmy and vice versa. Now that he wasn't there, Sydney might crash into her sister or the wall.

On Hiroyuki's end, he chose to trust Imai's capabilities. If Senji was knocked out, which he wasn't judging by the glimpse of red hair he could see on the right edge of the doorframe, then that did not count as an elimination until they were completely incapacitated or otherwise unable to fight. Though, it had the consequence of tapping out depending on the honor of the opponent or climaxing not being a sign of Submission as in the first round. Speaking of which, Hiroyuki strides over to Cassie to give her a turn by rolling his leg back and sending it forward into her stomach for a proper teep kick. Basically, a low kick, inflicted using the snapping out motion of his knee, thrown into her belly while she was on the ground to help knock the wind out of her sails.

Whether this were to hit or not, Hiroyuki finally attempted to engage Cassidy in the ground game again with an attempt to lower his right forearm into her throat. A basic strangle using his body weight. However, he was not focused entirely on business. His left hand stroked at her thigh, trailing his touches up until it reached her abs to caress them through the intact singlet then reversing the process. Not quite as vigorous and nasty as how Cassie beat his meat, but perhaps enough to get her engine running again. Frustratingly polite, even when getting ready for a good fuck. He risked a Triangle or an equally frisky maneuver, but such was the drawback of this approach.

[Caborn]

Sydney would charge at Imai like a rushing bull as she attempted to ram into the strangler king like a freight truck. However, before she could get the chance, the man would dodge out of the way. Causing the she-monster to crash right into Kimmy by mistake. Unable to stop herself, Syd would tackle her teammate into a random chair that shattered as they collided with it. Kimmy, who was completely caught off guard by the bigger woman, ended up smacking her head and losing consciousness. If she hadn’t then the bitch weight would be cursing the she-monster without end for tackling her by mistake. Sydney of course would realize both her mistake and the fact that Kimmy would be screaming at her about this as soon as she woke up. Groaning at the thought of it, Syd would pick herself up so she could take out her frustrations on the enemy.

Meanwhile, the other girls were in trouble too. Linda was still recovering from the beating she had taken as Hiroyuki was setting his sights back on Cassidy. The man would get on top of her and trap his opponent in a basic strangle. After kicking the woman in her belly, the hunk would mount her and begin to press his forearm down on her throat. Choking the life out of her with his body weight, the red star would kick her legs as she tried to buck him off of her. But soon Hiro would begin to rub her abs nice and easy. This would slowly get the scarlet harlot in the mood as her opponent simultaneously choked and caressed her. Causing Cassidy to feel pleasure and pain underneath the big stud's body. "UUuughhh y-you...fucking...newbie..." the woman would mock Hiro as if he was a total virgin at sex. Luckily for her, Tommi wasn't down yet. Seeing her friend in trouble, the secretary would pick herself up and pounce on the man's back. Almost immediately the brunette would start pounding the back of his head with her arm to knock the bastard off of her teammate.

[TheLoneWanderer]

"Not fast enough ladies!" Imai Cosmo laughed at Red Nation being outplayed, freeing himself for a moment. A high-pitched, life-filled exclamation. Imai's attention split between two points now. The lumbering Sydney, who's still in play, and Hiroyuki who was also busy fending off multiple of the members at the same time. Senji was still clutching his temples, steadily getting ready to rumble again after getting jumped. The time his two teammates bought him was worth volumes. The slight nausea, from Sydney focusing her attack at a critical point, faded away. She had not broke the skin, thankfully, and all his grey matter was still secure inside his skull.

Hiroyuki, on the ground, pushed his knees inward to run next to Cassidy's thighs. The position that Hiroyuki and Cassie found themselves in is quite similar, in fact, to how the two commonly ended up. Save for her legs having the possibility of not hooking around his hips. In either case, Hiroyuki continued to push and stroke. Push in and stroke. Over and over despite her taunt. Such a verbal barb promoted a snappy response, Hiroyuki lowering his mouth to her right collarbone and suckle at the meat there.

"You love it so much too~. Shame you aren't on top of your game." Hiro teased, until his jaw tightened at receiving a sudden strike. Almost bit her. Almost. The only thing Cassie could feel at that point should be his arm coming off her throat and his teeth grazing her skin. Tommi relished in the awkward back take as Hiroyuki felt her chest press against him again. Slick sweat trailed into his bodysuit with the man huffing as his face sunk into Cassie's stomach at being struck so violently. To defend from her head blows, Hiro's arms snapped to interlock themselves around the back of his head and have his forearms dull the damage as opposed to his skull. To interrupt Tommi's progress, Hiroyuki's back expanded and stretched up, the man's body shifting backwards to slam her between his rear and the floor. If this happened as directed, Hiro tried to turn on his right side so that he could start digging deep elbow blows into Tommi's side where her liver was located at around the center of her midsection to the right side. The blunt edge of the bone buried itself nice and snug, in order to pierce beyond the muscle, bone, and tissue.

On Imai's end, he decided to deal with Sydney before assisting his teammates. He darted towards her in a brash sprint while being proactive in his approach. To that end, Imai wanted to bait her into throwing a linear punch which he would then crouch under and be able to grab with both hands locking around the wrist. If Syd did not take the bait, then he'd make the motions necessary to force her into a submission hold. Imai leaned his upper body back, while aiming to get her right arm snatched by his greedy hands. It would take a few more seconds this way, but the basic idea was the same unless Syd was astute enough to catch the hold he went for. Due to this, he leapt gracefully upward to reverse his orientation. Her arm rested straight against his chest while his pale, toned legs sought to lock around Syd's tempting neck. They bit deep into the woman's throat. An arm and a neck captured together made a triangle, and his legs, one knee folded around the other ankle to keep the woman stuck, confirmed it.

Flying Triangle Choke

As a smooth finality, to lock the powerhouse out of slamming, Imai abandoned his right arm's hold on Sydney's arm to slither it around the woman's ankle. This had the additional benefit of restraining her ability to move her feet so easily and made the Triangle work its magic at a more lethal angle than the original by virtue of his lower limbs being squeezzeeeddd with such cruel pressure around the girl's head and the trapped bicep working against the owner to choke her out.

[Caborn]

The women of Red Nation were facing tough opposition against the men as they fought in the hotel room. Kimmy wasn’t moving after being body tackled by mistake. Linda felt liked she’d been used as a punching bag. Cassidy was struggling after having gone through a pretty rough brawl already. And even Tommi was barely holding her own thanks to the numbers advantage they had over the men.

Soon enough, things would become even more dire as Imai came after Sydney while she was still distracted by what she’d done to Kimmy. The big blonde woman would turn just as the man was in the air and grabbing her arm. Everything became a blur as Imai began to drag her down into a triangle choke. But there was one thing Syd had going for her. The woman’s instincts told her what to do without even needing to realize it. Before the she-monster knew it, she would be swinging herself downwards. Looking to slam Imani’s body down on the floor with a huge bang. Even if he still managed to keep the hold locked in, there was no way he’d feel good after a crash like this.

Meanwhile, Tommi would let out a yelp as Hiroyuki threw himself backwards. The man’s weight slamming down on top of her as she landed on the floor. The woman’s choke hold broke almost instantly, and to add injury on top of injury Hiroyuki would drill her ribs with some back elbow strikes a few times. Causing Tommi to grunt out and start coughing in pain. This didn’t escape Cassidy’s notice, though. With her inner big sis energy boiling to the surface, the red star wouldn’t let this ass get away with hurting her teammate right in front of her like that. So, pulling in her legs and waiting for his to start getting up, Cassidy would attempt to kick them out and nail Hiro right in the face with both of her boots. “You fucking suck at foreplay…try kissing my boots instead, asshole!” The scarlet harlot would shout at her opponent as tried to kick his head off.

[TheLoneWanderer]

"You started all of THIS. You lot of screaming fishwives. 'Cept you, honey (Tommi)."

Hiroyuki accused with some color to his speech, pointing his free finger at Cassidy as they had their little lovers' spat. His brows could only furrow as the legs coiled back at the same time. The bottom of her legs collided with his face, creating a nice 'SQUELCH' from his nose. Since one of them had manners, Hiroyuki stopped elbowing Tommi in the ribs and rubbed at the side he had injured for a little bit. After a couple seconds of the pain spiraling into his nose and soothing what he had done as a poor consolation prize, Hiroyuki rolled to the left to get from being halfway sandwiched between the two of them. He rose to his feet, stumbling against the doorframe to keep the several opponents in sight. The last thing he needed was getting choked out from behind for the hundredth time. Blood pooled down his nose as both hands were cradling the body part. It ached, but he figured he could fight through the broken cartilage. An ugly snort came from the misshapen nose, Hiroyuki grunting as he pulled it forward to set the godforsaken thing back into place.

The knocked down Senji, on the other hand, got back onto his feet and surveyed the situation from the farthest doorframe. He trusted Imai from what he saw him do so far, despite the short time they had known each other. But his brother was getting tired and his patience tried. He locked eyes with Hiroyuki, and swept his gaze towards the three before nodding at his senior. The wordless coordination done, Senji coiled his knees to prepare to charge if his brother got overwhelmed.

Imai, on the other hand, foresaw the obvious powerbomb coming. Imai unlocked his hand from around her leg as he was swung downward. Then, he relocked both arms around Sydney's own. Spurred on by the finishing steps, he unfolded his legs around her neck and swung his left thigh around her head so he could get the leverage to lean his weight back for a bellydown armbar. Imai's face and chest slammed into the carpeted floor, inflamming some of his frontal skin in a light red color from the rug burn. He whined, nevertheless, but slowly wrenched the hold backward to give Syd a choice. Resist or incapacitate herself despite the slam slowing Imai down.