An indomitable challenge- Ikiala vs Hiromi!

[SubtleRoar]

*With a powerful showing in her debut clash against Cynthia, Ikiala had garnered quite the groundswell of support over social media, with various gifs and images that showcased her versatility between the ropes for all to ogle at. Suffice to say, she was stoked for her impending match tonight against someone she's never heard of before- Someone going by the name of Hiromi.*

"Regardless of who dares stand in my path to glory, I shall crush them all beneath my boot~" *Shimmying her voluptuous figure into her accentuating ensemble, the olive-skinned Amazon proceeded to decorate her face with the signature makeup she prominently wore during her battles, staring deeply into the mirror while applying it as she reflected upon the exciting evening that awaited her.*

"Every victory brings me one step closer to glory, and potentially, ruling this pathetic circuit with an iron thumb." *Finalizing her attire, Ikiala strode through the threshold and down the hallway, her footsteps causing miniature tremors before finally bursting through the dark curtains!*

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*She exploded onto the scene, tearing off her basic shirt to unveil her magnificent breasts, much to the audience's delight., encouraging her to storm down the ramp way and slide into the ring before rising to her impressive height. Approaching her neural corner, Ikiala crosses her arms overtop of her chest while patiently waiting for her competition to arrive.*

[PrinceArjuna332]

Hiromi Rondo was prepared for her match tonight. She would be facing someone named Ikiala, and as she watched her opponent making her entrance from the locker room, she saw her ripping her own shirt, exposing herself and leaving herself topless. That did raise an eyebrow from Hiromi, but considering that this was LAW, she should just let it slide.

When it was her turn to make her entrance, Hiromi marched out of the locker room, heading out to the ramp as her music was played. The Japanese wrestler raised her fist as she walked down the ramp as the crowd cheered for her. In order to increase her own standing in this league, she needed to win more matches, and tonight, she was determined to win this particular match.

Hiromi Rondo

Once Hiromi entered the ring, she would do a little warm up, rolling her shoulders and getting herself pumped up. Then, she directed her gaze at Ikiala, and crossing her arms under her breasts, she decided to do a little trash-talking. "You sure you want to fight me with those tits hanging out like that?" She studied her opponent as she waited for the match to begin.

[SubtleRoar]

*Stretching her muscular arms towards the ceiling then back down to try and touch the tips of her emerald and pink boots, Ikiala was starting to grow impatient for the match to officially start. Finally, just as the threshold of her patience was about to be surpassed, she heard the infuriating entrance of her impending foe for the night- Admittedly, she was rather fetching. While silently analyzing her body type, she made the hasty assumption that her in ring ability would be to launch herself around the arena at breakneck speeds- Something she would have no issue countering.*

*As she casually ambled down the walkway, The Prodigious Islander twisted her hips from side to side to stretch every inch of her glorious figure out, hearing Hiromi toss out a bit of banter in her direction.* "Hmhm, do they intimidate you?" *She inquired, accentuating her supple chest melons by flipping her hair back and over her sturdy shoulders.*

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[PrinceArjuna332]

Hiromi kept her eyes on Ikiala as she listened to her response, and she scoffed as she crossed her arms under her breasts. "Heh... yeah right. As if you can intimidate me with just a pair of boobs." Even so, she couldn't help but stare at the exposed chest of her opponent, wondering if they would shake while she moved.

And soon, the match would begin as the referee called for the bell. Now that the match had started, Hiromi would get into position, preparing herself to tangle with the topless woman before her. To start off the match, Hiromi would try to swipe her arm at Ikiala's direction, looking to see her opponent's reaction to her striking attempt.

[SubtleRoar]

"Well, if you aren't intimidated by such a present fact, then why not approach me?" *The massive Samoan gestured towards the ebullient woman, hearing the clanging of the bell initiate the fight. Turtling her arms up around her facial region for protective reasons, and surprisingly enough, she managed to absorb Hiromi's incoming blow with relative ease, albeit slightly jarring as she staggered backwards.*

"Nngghh...is that all?" *Ikiala muttered aloud before repositioning herself for a retaliatory strike. Launching her knee diagonally upwards, the vicious amazon instantaneously retorted with a lightning quick knee to her foe's abdominal region!* "Perhaps you should hone your skills before embarrassing yourself like this, hmm?" *She cackled, marveling at her own strength.*

Spoiler

[PrinceArjuna332]

While Hiromi's swipe managed to make contact with her opponent, it seemed that Ikiala managed to block the attack with her arms. Hiromi tried to regain her focus and footing, preparing herself for her next attack, but Ikiala managed to retaliate before she could do anything, delivering a knee strike right into the Japanese wrestler's midsection.

"OUGHHH!!!"

Hiromi's eyes widened as she doubled over. She staggered backwards and held her stomach, coughing. This left her vulnerable to whatever her opponent might do next.

[SubtleRoar]

*With a single* "Hmph~" *As her javelin of a strike connected, Ikiala squandered no time in establishing herself as the superior wrestler by grappling around Hiromi's shoulders, almost effortlessly hoisting the tremendous woman towards the ceiling while capsizing her frame for a body slam attempt, suspending her in midair to showcase her immense strength!*

Spoiler

*After what must have felt like a lifetime being held upside down, Ikiala promptly dropped Hiromi onto her backside, splashing her across the surface of the arena with a mighty* "WHUD!" *That sent the audience into a frenzy from what they had witnessed!*

[PrinceArjuna332]

With her doubling over, nursing her own aching belly, Hiromi was vulnerable to whatever Ikiala would do next, and sure enough, Ikiala decided to capitalize on this, grabbing her before hoisting her up, holding her upside down. Hiromi was unable to stop her opponent as she was held upside down like that. Due to her still recovering, she couldn't stop her opponent.

After holding her in this position for a while, Ikiala decided to bring Hiromi down, sending her back first onto the mat. "AAGHHH!!" Hiromi cried out in pain as her back impacted against the canvas. She arched her back, groaning in pain, leaving herself weakened and vulnerable to her opponent's next attack.

[SubtleRoar]

*Hiromi's screams of agony were music to The Samoan's ears, as she relished the plaintive cursing and humiliation she was inflicting upon her, so much so that she would forgo executing another move, rather Ikiala would approach her with a pretentious stride in her step before forcefully stomping the platform of her colossal boot against the lithe female's abdominal region!*

"Unless you're some type of masochist, then I strongly suggest you hold still and allow me to be granted the victory~" *Stroking her long, luxurious hair with the palm of her hand the assertive islander clasped her hands together while elevating them above her head, preemptively declaring victory before the count even began!*

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[PrinceArjuna332]

Slammed down into the mat, Hiromi was in pain, groaning. Then, Ikiala decided to stomp into her midsection, causing the Japanese wrestler to gasp out in pain. "URKHH!!!" Then, Hiromi listened to Ikiala's words, and she scowled. She was clearly miffed that her opponent was thinking so little about her. She would make sure to make her learn that she wasn't someone to be trifled with.

"T-this isn't over yet!!" Yelling out, Hiromi would grab onto Ikiala's leg, trying to yank at it, hoping to make the topless wrestler to lose her bearing and footing, sending her toppling down onto the mat.