Karolina (d) vs. Sayako

[Highfly]

Sayako had managed to use some shady tactics to escape Karolina, but the results were totally worth it to Sayako. The now free lightweight was trying to get up to take advantage of this opening so she could unleash some better strikes, her most potent offense. Sayako ran at Karolina and jumped up, aiming a running missile dropkick right at her face! Sayako could only hope that Karolina still was unable to see allowing her to smash her in the face. This was going to be a big moment for Sayako and she could only hope all went to plan.

[Monsy]

She sat on her calves; her index’s first knuckle used to swipe the burn from her eyes. There was a hiss, a bite-down against her lower lip. Then, a growl as she raised her boot, stomped it against the canvas and pushed her hips up. Her hands lowered, piled on her jutted knee as she looked left towards the source of thumping noise. Sayako blitzed her, ran her jaw through two exploding feet. Pain rattled her whole skull; the suffering enacted an immediate headache. Saliva shot from her mouth as her eyes gaped; her jaw turned the other way as she crashed against the mat, shoulder-first, then onto her belly, where she cupped her chin to move it around. “Grrr…”

[Highfly]

Sayako took the big woman down and scrambled up to her feet pumping a fist in the air! "Woooooooo yeeeaaaahhhh!" Sayako shouted as she got back up and ran towards the nearby ropes. Sayako was trying to jump up onto the middle rope near Karolina. Sayako's plan was to springboard off the middle rope into the air to fly back at Karolina with a springboard elbow drop to keep up the pressure! Sayako was a cocky loudmouth but she was no fool. She knew she had to keep put the pressure and this was the best way she could do so with her skill set.

[Monsy]

She peered over to the stomps’ origin, glared and ready to spear. There was nothing, though, just the bounce of ropes, a small clip-view of their feet before they disappeared. A sharp pinch bore down on her spine, which arched, her belly pressed flat onto the canvas. Huffing began immediately, and her eyes tensed; her upper lip then twitched. “You’re one haughty lesser. Things just got worse for you.” Muttered Karolina, growling and now pushing on the ground once again, in hopes of bringing herself back to her hands and knees.

[Highfly]

Sayako grinned and clapped while swaying her hips, looking back at Karolina and winking. "Sorry, I can't hear the haters from up here!" Sayako said with a laugh. She moved around behind Karolina waiting for the bigger wrestler to rise to her feet. Sayako was soaring and she wanted to continue to show the large woman just what she was capable of!

Sayako wanted to leap up and wrap her legs around Karolina's head while swinging around, attempting to send her back to the mat with a hurricanrana as soon as she got up to her feet. Sayako was hoping o showcase herself in a positive light for a change, and right now she was achieving that better than she had in most matches!

[Monsy]

First, her hands, then her knees, planted the canvas. A fist punched it once, then chuckled and combed her hair back as she raised to one knee. “Haters. Hahahaha...” Standing on her feet was easy now. And surprising her was Sayako’s legs, enveloping her head and whipping forward. Though she’d never leave her feet. She widened her base, jutted a boot forward and absorbed the throw of her weight onto it. Her hands gripped Sayako’s waist, and those black-red gloves splayed across their back, curled as Karolina huffed, torqued her body back and hoped to roll Sayako onto her shoulders, then drop as one, seated with one whip to powerbomb this young soul into the mats below.

[Highfly]

Just like that Sayako's soaring offensive spurt came to a painful crashing end. She flew and grabbed onto Karolina only to be the one sent forcefully crashing hard to the canvas for a ring shaking, devastating power bomb counter! "AAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" Sayako screamed out as she writhed on the mat in pain after the thunderous impact. She reached at her back and kicked the mat clearly having the fight absolutely smashed right out of her by Karolina.

[Monsy]

The powerbomb brought all down together as one. Karolina seated the canvas, and between her spread legs, she watched her opponent writhe like a turtle on its back. Oh, how she can observe this little dance forever. That expression was a work of art, so pure and genuine. She could only imagine the pain. Wonder about the state of their spine. Infer their thoughts. Slowly, though, she folded her legs inward to stand on her knees. She reached to seize their wrist and stand with it, then slither a knee back and yank that grip, trying to pull them into a seated position and shoot her knee towards their face.

[Highfly]

Sayako was in so much pain she was defenseless for what came next. This was not going to be doing her stream any favors, but she had found out a few people were quite into the bikini clad lightweight getting dominated so views and subs were good right? That tiny silver lining was erased from her mind as she was pulled up and had a hard knee strike delivered to her face! Her head snapped back and Sayako let out a low moan as her body seemingly went totally limp!

[Monsy]

Karolina’s grip stayed after the strike. To hear that moan, lord over whether they fell or dangled. There was nothing like that feeling, and Karolina thought it ripe to capitalize. “Fufufu, I hear you want to be famous, Sayako. Don’t worry, I’m sure there’s an audience for what am about to do. Hahahaha...” Her laughter continued as she tugged on their arm, sought to make them stand on whatever balance they could muster, then turned them around, so their back presented itself. That arm would be pulled around Karolina’s nape, who crutched, then slipped a hand between their legs and clutch their inner-thigh. Now is their last chance. For if she didn’t fight now, Karolina would stand and drag the streamer onto her shoulders. An arm would claw into their chin, then together, they’d torque and complete the torture rack!