Friend or Foe; Gil "Arma-Gil-O" Vs. Tetsumi Hoshino (D)

[Arista]

Gil knew Hoshi, more than any other opponent before their first bout, so she really felt she had an upper-hand in this match, but things worked both ways! Hoshi was more than familiar with Gil's tactics, heck, it didn't take a genius to figure out her angle once she got talking, she would practically tell you what she was about to do seconds before she tried to do it...!

"...Start over, huh?" Gil smiled, taking Hoshi's hand, leading herself up before she found the perfect opportunity to strike...! "...Aha...!" She lunged up as quick as she could, aiming her horns right toward Hoshi's face for a nasty head-butt...!

She had to be unpredictable, and even though she had grown plenty since their last bout, she still wasn't really one to strike, but these horns made it easier for her to deal some real damage in that area...!

[2ndBananaSovereign]

There it was... that lovely smile, with a hint of mischief. Such a sight was a familiar one to the dandy— what wasn’t familiar was the pain of Gil’s horned head colliding into his face! ”GAHK!” The swift blow blindsided Tetsumi, causing him to stumble back into the ring’s steely enclosure, gripping the chainlink for support. He had expected to take the same old, gullible Gil into his arms for an easy bearhug, but the goat’s new offensive tactic took him by surprise!

Gil was far from the first wrestler he’d anticipate to take advantage of no disqualification in a match like this, but with all her experience at LAW under her belt, it was evident he was dealing with someone different than he knew.

Hanging onto the cage, the recovering Hoshi held his aching head in a moment of vulnerability.

[Arista]

Hoshi was right, Gil was far from the same wrestler he once faced. Her personality, attitude, and style was all the same, but she was quicker, more athletic, trickier, and definitely a tougher foe all-around! With once swift movement of her head forward, Hoshi would stumble back into the unforgiving chain-link that caged the both of them!

"...Not really the same girl you once fought, huh?" Gil giggled, quickly getting back into the swing of things. Maybe you shouldn't let your guard down next time, Hoshi-moshi...!" Gil teased and stepped back a few feet, then following-up with another, hopefully just as devastating blow to Hoshi...!

She put on foot in-front of the other, taking long strides toward Hoshi, ready to connect her hips right below the belt and hit him where god knows he would least like to be...! If she could make this move count, she wouldn't rebound off of him, she would stay, pressing her hips against him, and slowly start to shake her hips from side-to-side...! "...Sorry if that hurt, I'll make it better, though...!"

[2ndBananaSovereign]

Tetsumi’s visage reddened from Gil’s teasing quip, but she was right— he had underestimated her, & was now in quite the precarious position! He braced himself for the hip attack, letting out a grunt after his bubbly adversary collided into him! She may not have weighed much, but getting pressed into the steel cage was far from pleasant...

Just as Gil had planned, Hoshi would find himself between the barrier & a soft place. His face would take on a deeper shade of crimson at the gyration of his foe’s hips against his groin— it was doubtlessly a test of his will; given the way Gil fights, the dandy never really minded bearing the brunt of her attacks, even against his better judgment... but such was a mistake he could ill-afford now. He strained his distracted mind to muster a witty response. “Mm... will you, now? I see you’ve grown some horns, but if you asked me I’d say they’re still green— especially in the delicate art of seduction.” Trying to not let the doe’s grinding get to him, Hoshi would lower his head under Gil’s arm, placing a hand under her thigh and on her side in attempt to lift her up & drop her onto his bent knee by the tailbone!

[Arista]

"...Is that so...? Because I think your body is saying otherwise...!" Gil didn't know how to wrestle in the more technical aspects, and that was on purpose, because she never really tried to learn anything that wasn't directly fun to her, but that wasn't to say she was completely helpless, because regardless of how unorthodox it was, Gil was still mostly and effective fighter, with all her teasing and butt-oriented moves! It wasn't really out of the ordinary to use smothers, really it was more unusual not too! But it was usually coupled with another skill-set, but Gil was all about smothers, humiliation, and what little wrestling she had picked up along the way...!

"...You like them? The horns are pretty nice if I do say so myself, they look pretty realistic-" Gil would feel the grip move down to her thigh and her side, as Hoshi's head slipped beneath her arm, lifting her into the air with ease...! "...H-hey, put me-" Gil would be dropped down onto an out-stretched knee, which luckily caught her mostly on the tail-bone, but unluckily, that still hurt...! "...Ow...!" Gil rolled down and tumbled onto the mat, her hands held low down on her back, just above her butt. "...That's not cool, where have your manners gone? I thought you liked me teasing you...!" Gil pouted, her brow furrowed as she peaked up at her friend from her position down on her knees.

[2ndBananaSovereign]

“My manners?” Tetsumi echoed. “Just the same as they’ve always been! You think rightly, any man would be swayed by your teasing— why do you think I stopped you while I had the chance? You’re quite the little temptress, you know.” He spoke, trying to puff up his cute adversary’s ego a little. Even so, the man was well-acquainted with how effective Gil’s tactics are on a distracted opponent… alongside the alluringly soft, suffocating consequences. He needed to maintain focus against the tricky foe, especially now that she was equipped with those curled weapons on her head. Nevertheless, his caution wasn’t about to stop him from messing with her.

Tousling his hair, Tetsumi moved to lean in close beside the kneeling goat. ”It’s going to take more than some grinding to bring me to my knees, sweet Armagilo— trust me, you’re going to be all mine before either one of us leaves this cage.” The dandy would accompany his flirt with a swing of the palm to give Gil’s backside a firm smack!

[Arista]

Hoshi was definitely a much tougher opponent now than he was back in both he and Gil's amateur days! Gil wouldn't be able to completely dance around this one, even if her style was almost entirely made-up of being a nuisance, she would have to be careful as well, otherwise she would be putting herself in a really bad spot...!

Gil felt an odd sense of fear as Hoshi leaned in next to her, giving his threat of sorts! She didn't like the sound of it, and even more, she didn't like being on the losing end to Hoshi, it all seemed wrong...! She had to show him who was the boss, otherwise she would be finding out what it means to be "all his", and that was the last thing she wanted...!

"...You-" Gil finally opened her mouth to speak, but a yelp was most of what came out, after her plump backside was struck with an iron-palm...! "...AH!" Gil shot back up to her feet and turned around sharp to face her friend-turned-foe...! "...Oh, you are so going down, now...!" Gil rushed in to her next attack, leaping-up quickly and high, trying to wrap her legs over Hoshi's shoulders before throwing him back with a hurricanrana...!

[2ndBananaSovereign]

The little squeal emitted from his surprised opponent’s mouth was music to the dandy’s ears— just the amusing reaction he was looking for! What he didn’t anticipate was the swiftness of Gil’s retaliation; right as the laughing Hoshi rose up, he felt his provoked foe’s legs scissored around his head— falling forwards from the maneuver with a grunt. ‘Down’ he went, just as she had said… Tetsumi was once again learning the hard way that this wasn’t the same adorable Gil he knew who would freeze up in shock from a little teasing. Doubtless her experience had conditioned her to react accordingly to the mind games he was trying to play… In any case, the same palm that gave Gil the instigating spank now pushed against the canvas to prop the toppled Hoshi back up as he scrambled to recover. “N-not bad…” he murmured.

[Arista]

"...Not bad at all, huh...!" Gil giggled, showing a bit of pride in herself and her abilities now that she managed to get Hoshi down onto his knees...! She was far from a woman of monstrous strength or technique, but she was more than able to make-up for those faults in speed and unpredictability...!

"...You know, you being on your knees gets me kind of excited, I think it's time for something...!" Gil giggled! She knew Hoshi was not in that rough of shape, really, he was still clean and unscathed, but she figured that maybe by jogging his memory with the nightmarish, (or dreamy) matches of his past, he would quickly weaken himself from pure seduction alone...! "...And what better time to show my signature as well...!" Gil skipped over and attempted to grab-ahold of Hoshi's arm, yanking in through the arch in her legs whilst Hoshi stayed kneeling, forcing his face between her plump cheeks for the very first smother of their latest bout...!

[2ndBananaSovereign]

‘Time for something?’ While vague, Gil’s mischievous laugh certainly gave away her intentions. Hoshi would find out soon enough as he felt the goat tugging on his arms.
”W-wait, hold o— nmph!” Tetsumi’s eyes squeezed shut as his visage collided with Gil’s rear end, enwrapped in her signature Marshmallow Press! His face reddened from the nostalgic sensation… while far from winded, Hoshi was at a critical disadvantage; as one would aptly guess from his losing streak to Gil, the flirt was terribly weak to just about any variant of stinkface… & against someone as cute as his opponent, who could very well be considered a specialist in the move? Such spelled sweet, humiliating defeat for him time & again in the ring: a fact Gil was no doubt happy to remind him of. It certainly didn’t help that his condescending attitude typically brought this folly upon himself!

Unprepared for the (literal) nosedive into Gil’s supple cheeks, the kneeling Tetsumi was momentarily stunned by the embarrassing maneuver— struggling with muffled, bated breath to resist savoring the plush, curvy booty that enveloped his face... giving Gil the edge she desired for the moment.