Bigger they are, The louder they scream (Camie Young vs. Aoki Natsumi)

[SweetHeart]

Submission match
Match can only be won by Tap out or KO

Camie would sigh, finding the her schedule was rather filled to the brim, almost like some people were starting to take notice of her talents, even though it was likely an attempt to get her winning streak to end. She would scoff putting her coat on, getting up to her feet and heading to the gorilla position.



She would wait for her music to get going before then heading out, and surprisingly her reaction was a bit different. The crowd still very much booing her, had a handful of people supporting Camie with cheers. Despite this, Camie wasn't going to just become all happy go lucky, as she walked to the ring with the same brash attitude. She would step onto the apron, whipping her feet before jumping over the ropes, smugly posing in the middle. She then would head to the corner, sitting on the top waiting for her opponent to make their way down.

[Violet]

Aoki reminisced about her former bouts here in LAW. Yes, she only came here seeking competition. Yes, her result shouldn't affect the fun she should be having. This is the dream - fighting where there are no scripts that shackle you. Where there are no pre-set results to take the thrill away. But there could only be too much trampling before one desires to break it, no matter how hard it takes!

She would fight tonight with that as the only thing in her mind. No fun, no looking for silver linings amidst failure, nothing. She would win this match!!

"Introducing to you next. Weighing in at 190lbs, Aokiiii Natsuuumiiii!!!"

Aoki burst out of the curtains and onto the ramp. Her purple bodysuit shined in all its glory with the spotlights directed at her. She stood there, posing and basking all the cheers of the crowd. Her curves jiggled about inside her outfit as she strutted towards the ring as if vying to get out.

Soon, she'd find herself at the center of the squared circle with her bombshell foe. "Come meet me here, beautiful. Hope you're ready to lose tonight!" she purred with a smirk and blew a kiss before taking a stance.

[SweetHeart]

Camie would tap her foot on the second turnbuckle watching the tall busty woman walk to the ring. She would scoff a bit as she strutted around the ring, placing her chin on her hand, snickering at the girl's attempt to flirt with her. "I ain't losing to nobody any time soon, bouncy. Maybe if you're nice enough I might be gentle with you." She would jump down streching her arms in the corner.

The referee would then call for match to begin, she would attempt to try and lock up with the big girl, before grabbing her the wrist and spinning around in an arm wrench. she would push the girl's upper arm, targeting her arms very early on.

[Violet]

Aoki isn't going to lose now. She's sure of it. A grit far more unyielding than anything before radiated through her body. She marched towards the ring like nothing is going to stop her. With stark confidence. Her look and smile at her foe told tales of it—one could say it's too much? No, it can't be. Her nickname for her pointing about the assets she carried raised a side of those lips, turning it to a smirk.

"Hmm, bouncy...I like that. And I would think about it. What do you say I give you a hug while I do? I have been told it could get cozy in here."

Aoki hopped heel to heel, showing off her bouncies as they jiggled about in her outfit. The bell soon struck - starting the match. Camie sprung out of her corner fast! Aoki could only reciprocate by charging, albeit late. Thinking it would be the usual lockup came to haunt her as it only drove her deeper into their trap. Her arm was soon snatched to an arm wrench, making her yelp; never seeing it coming, she staggered a few steps forward. Pain slowly seeped through her arm, making her wince.

Keeping true to her promise to herself, she sought to change this up fast! She raised a leg, folding it until her knee is at waist-level. Then, she'd shoot her foot backward, hoping to stomp on her shin!

[SweetHeart]

Camie would be successful with her attempt to twist the big girl's arm, smirking as she got a yelp out, smirking as she would attempt to then grab her fingers to assult them too. However this would be cut off as the big girl stomped on her shin, causing Camie to lose balance and lose her grip, letting out a yelp and grabbing her shin. "Agh Damn!" She would stumble back a few feet after the attack, attempting to recover.

[Violet]

Aoki certainly didn't come here thinking that she would have this, easy. But her opponent getting the better of her in their first clash sent her fuming! By this, her stomp came down hard and fast, finding its mark on Camie's shin. It forced her to release Aoki lest risking being punished with another.

Meanwhile, Aoki didn't turn back. Nor looked, and not even a glance. Going for another tie-up is out of the question now—even though she has the weight advantage. Her foe is quick and skilled making it riskier. Maybe some other time further down the match. But by then, she already had something else in mind.

She rushed to the other side of the ring. Her jiggly frame bounced at each step, clad in her purple suit barely even able to contain it. Then she turned around just when she's about to hit the ropes. Building momentum off of it as she ran back, jumped parallel to the canvas, and towards her foe with a crossbody!!

[SweetHeart]

Camie would seeimgly have the upper hand over the big girl, but would be slowed down after she got kicked in the leg. She would realize that Aoki was coming and coming fast. Thinking quickly, she would jump up, her knees tucked in and if she timed it right, it would lead to Camie's knees slamming into Aoki's stomach and Aoki landing on them. This would still hurt Camie's back on impact, but at least she would be able tou counter.

After the collision, Camie would lay on her back gripping her knees "Gah, Damn!" She cussed under her breath trying to get back to her feet, gripping her knees.

[Violet]

Eager to start the match on a good note, Aoki sprinted to the ropes and threw her back on it. The Purple Empress catapulted off of it like a rocket towards Camie. Her pace was fast and unbridled before leaping abruptly for a crossbody.

But her foe seemed to be more clever and keen than she would have wagered earlier on, jumping perfectly timed with her own. It caught her off guard. Midair, she had nothing much left to do about it than brace for its impact.

"UNGHHH!" Her eyes were gaped, brims fully opened as air escaped her system in wheezes.

A dull but raging pain rippled in her core and the whole of her torso. With heaving lungs and teary eyes, Aoki flopped off their knees on her back. She'd then curl into a ball not afar with arms clasped around her stomach, kicking her feet in a spastic fit and gasping and sucking mouthfuls of air.

[SweetHeart]

Camie would push herself back up to her feet, glancing at the dazed girl, looking to try and recover herself. She would attempt to keep her momentum going as she yanked herself onto her feet, before then running and kicking the purple empress right in her backside, with a soceer kick! If this worked she would follow it up by grabbing the girl's head, locking in a headscissor from behind the big girl.

Spoiler

[Violet]

Aoki hissed under her breath. A dull ache ran rampant in her core, leaving her stunned, open, and desperately sucking for air. A minute into the match and her foe scored first blood, bringing her down the mat.

She planted her limbs on the canvas and pushed up to her knees. Just as she did, a kick shot across her back. The blunt punt emblazoned pain on her backside, making her yelp. Jiggly purple-clad flesh bounced from the impact. Shoulders tensed and curled outward as her grimacing face shot upward.

But before the Purple Empress could retaliate, Camie brought her down with an odd headscissor, but by no means was it ineffective. Folded by her knees, Aoki found her chances of escape nipped. Eyes widened in shock, mouth agape, Aoki clawed the legs constricting her neck, vying for a release.