Handicap Match - The Gym Bunnies vs. Bubbles Burste

[Dubski]

Capri kept smiling at Bubbles until she complied with her request, looking relieved. "Oh, thank you! That's very sweet of you!" said Clarke, watching as Burste reached down to grab hold of her partner. Looking slightly worried again, she watched as Bubbles walked right past her to toss her partner into the corner and wrinkled her nose. "...Tag? Like the game?" asked Capri, giving Bubbles a confused look.

She shook her head though, waving a hand. "I'm fine though! I just meant more just... don't keep beating up on Aika. And maybe we can just keep things civil and relaxed, you know?" offered Iron, reaching down to try helping up her partner. "Besides, it's not even fair for you! There's two of us and only one of you. Imagine if we were just fighting you together, you know?" explained Capri Clarke with what had to be a completely logical take. Propping Aika up in the corner, she smiled at her partner and gave her a pat on the shoulder, reassuring her.

[BlackAkuma]

Bubbles watched Capri touch Aika, exchanged a quick glance with her wife at ringside, then pondered her choices for a couple of seconds.

She could point out to Capri what she’d just done and let the woman tag herself out, then continue whipping Aika around.

Or she could just drag the woman into the ring and start going to town on her.

The former was the nicer method, sure, but the latter was a lot more fun. Besides, Aika looked like she needed to recharge her batteries, and Bubbles didn’t want to wear either of these ladies out too fast. She’d have to work on holding back. Just a little.

”That was a tag, princess.” She reached out and grabbed Capri by the back of her head, looking in her eyes with a wide smile. ”In you go.”

Bubbles twisted about and pulled her opponent into the ring with a mighty toss, hurling her towards the center of the ring to give them ample space. She wouldn’t follow up quick with this one, though, wanting to give them both ample time together before she dropped the hammer.

[Dubski]

Capri Clarke gave Bubbles a strange look when she remarked that it was a tag. "I still don't know what you mean--Hey!" exclaimed Iron as she went soaring towards the center of the ring, landing on her back and rolling a few times. She groaned and then planted her hands on the mat, starting to push herself up. She shook her head--she'd never get used to the mat actually hurting. It certainly wasn't as light as it seemed.

The muscular girl got to one knee and held her hands up. "Fine...! I'll fight! Just hold on!" said Capri, standing up fully and then holding her arms up in more of a boxing position... or at least, something close to a boxing position. It was clear she wasn't ever throwing many punches in her life before. And as she slowly moved around the ring, starting to circle Bubbles, she cleared her throat and said, "Want to help me out here...?" She wasn't exactly in a hurry to come at her opponent. Maybe if Burste made the first move, she could get something going with this.

[BlackAkuma]

To the amazement of many, Bubbles actually held back at her opponent’s urging, not charging in and actually giving her the time to adjust herself. She even stayed in place as the woman brought her hands up in an imitation of a boxer. At least, that was the impression she took from it. The Virgin Killer wasn’t experienced in boxing, but she had seen Rocky a few times, and she felt that was enough to qualify her as a decent judge.

Probably no less than Capri, at any rate.

Bubbles watched her bobbing and weaving for a few seconds, before she shrugged and put her hands on her hips. ”Okay, babycakes, I’ll tell you what. You and your friend, you two clearly don’t know what you’re doing, here. And if this was a hentai match, I wouldn’t have any problem going to town on both of you and fucking your brains out. But since that’s off the table, I’ll make you a little deal.”

She stretched her leg out and tapped the spot in front of her with her heel. ”Two things’re gonna happen. You either lay down and let me pin you, or I spend the next five, maybe ten minutes ragdolling you from one end of the ring to the other, and it’ll suck.You get me?”

It might’ve seemed a little mean, but Bubbles kept her smile on the whole time, wide and bright. They seemed like nice kids, and while it would be embarrassing either way, at least taking the quick loss would keep them out of infirmary.

[Dubski]

As Bubbles didn't seem to make any moves, Capri was slowly lowering her hands, half-pouting and half-confused. When Bubbles began speaking, it became even more clear. Her expression went from concern, to alarmed, to confusion, to shock. Clarke's mouth went agape as she shook her head shortly. "I can't just lay down and let you pin me! That doesn't seem fair at all! And when Aika is back up, she'll be able to help me, and we'll probably win! It's two on one!" objected Capri, gesturing to her partner, crumpled in the corner and groaning. Sakata looked over at her partner briefly, but soon realized that it might not be a terrible offer--but Capri seemed to be making the choice for the both of them.

Placing her hands on her hips, she narrowed her gaze at Bubbles. "So you can try, but I think you're going to realize we're both a little bit more tough than you realize!" Clarke would then hold her arms up again in her same awkward boxing position. "So you come at me with a... wrestling thingy and I'll show you what I've got!"

[BlackAkuma]

Yeah, Bubbles figured they wouldn’t go for that. She could relate. She’d been young once, too. Eager to prove herself. Unskilled. Green. Just trying to find her way in the wild world of wrestling.

Granted, she’d been 6”3’ and the strongest women in her league at the time, which helped make up for the inexperience. Still.

”Can lead a horse to water…” She shrugged and glanced back to Aika - what was left of her. Sheesh. ”All right, sweet thing, have it your way.”

Bubbles rushed forward in a single powerful step, covering the distance in an instant. She wasn’t known for long distance running, but she had the dwarf thing going on, super fast over short distances, and she employed that speed to close in on Capri and hit her with a massive, clubbing lariat, looking to crush her weak guard in a single hit.

[Dubski]

Capri Clarke looked confident, nodding towards Bubbles as she said she understood. This was it now. Iron was about to take whatever Bubbles had to offer and then dish it right back at her. It was her time to shine in this handicap match.

And then the lariat came and just flattened her directly into the mat. Capri let out a cough as she laid on the mat, holding both hands to her chest and kicking her feet with her eyes wide. She hadn't expected such a brutal hit to hit to brutally. Even Aika was cringing in the corner, seeing Clarke laying there in pain. Capri would reach out one hand and turn it into a single raised finger and said, "Please wait..." She needed a second. She actually needed more than a second, and more than time would offer, but for now, she simply wanted a second to breathe.

[BlackAkuma]

Ooof, that one looked like it sucked. Even Mariah winced on the sidelines, but she couldn't feel too bad about the carnage she was about to witness. Bubbles had given them a chance, tried to offer them a way out, but they’d elected to take the way of pain, and this was where that got them: on the floor, aching, staring up at the lights.

Bubbles doubled back and looked over Capri, blocking out the lights with her smiling face. ”Sure. I’ll give you a break.”

One second.

Two.

Three.

”Break’s over.”

Bubbles stepped over Capri’s chest, reached down, wrapped her hands around the smaller woman’s skull and pulled her back up to her feet with one powerful yank. The moment she was standing, she dropped down, wrapped her arms around the young woman’s waist, and proceeded to pull her into a tight bearhug, lifting her up and pouring on the pressure.

[Dubski]

Capri Clarke was trying to get her moments of peace, at least until Bubbles decided it was long enough. "Wait a second--I meant more of a break!" exclaimed Iron as she was being tugged up to her feet. And then soon, a moment later, pulled up into a vicious bearhug. "Gaaaaaah! Let go! That really hurts!" shouted Capri, starting to frantically smack and bat at Bubbles' head in an effort to get her to let her go. She wasn't sure if that would be enough, even if she was putting those muscles to some use with sloppy strikes.

However, what might help more was that Aika was ready to try getting back into the fray. "Drop her!" yelled Sakata, rushing towards Bubbles and attempting to smash her right between the shoulder blades with a double axe handle strike. Not the crispest, and someone with her strength could definitely hit one better with more practice, but she was hoping it might be enough to help get her partner free!

[BlackAkuma]

Capri put up a struggle as Bubbles crushed her, but unfortunately for her, the Virgin Killer had a wealth of experience dealing with strugglers in situations like this. She bobbed her head left and right and left again, deftly avoided the errant blows, all while she continued to pour on the pressure and crack her opponent in half.

It wasn’t all about dealing damage, though - she was also loving the feel of their clashing bodies, rubbing up against each other, sliding and pressing and pushing. Bubbles’ breast mashed into Capri’s smaller, but still impressive pair, and their chiseled abs grated together, as if they were vying to see which was harder. ”You got one hell of a body, lady bug.” Bubbles dipped her head to the side and gave Capri a quick lick on the ear, just outside of the referee’s vision. ”Shame you don’t know how to use it.”

Bubbles was just getting into it, finding her groove, when she felt a hard smack against her back, a stiff shot that knocked her forward a step. Not the worst thing she’d ever suffered by a long shot, but it was unexpected, and more than enough to mess up her groove. With a deep huff, she looked over her shoulder, and sure enough, Aika was there.

She wanted her to drop Capri? Really? ”You two’ve gotta pick your words better.”

Bubbles took a big step forward, spun about, and did as Aika asked, dropping Capri - if you considered hurling her like a beachball at her tag team partner ’dropping’. Which it kind of was, in a way, but likely not what Aika had in mind.