NCWF Special Event: Blaise Cameron vs. Tomoya Akiyama

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Blaise has no intentions of waiting or holding back. But he does release her waist, at least. He stands again, leaning down to gather her long, smooth legs under his arms. "You want things rough? You think I'm handing this over to ya?" He begins dragging her, attempting to pull her over to the center of the ring. "I don't really have a choice now, do I? I have to be brutal!"

Once in position, he begins turning with her, attempting to pick up speed. It's a move he never really gets to do to anyone, but always seems to build up anticipation in the audience watching. But Tomoya is notably lightweight, and he's confident he can pull this off! So if he gets to turning with her, soon enough, the girl may find her back no longer resting on the mat! Instead, she'll be whipping around in a dizzying loop, held only by her legs!

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Tomoya winces on the mat, trying to shrug off as much of the pain as she can. And Blaise releases her, but soon locks her legs under his arms as he argues against her earlier claim, with far more gutso this time! Tomoya gave no resistance as he dragged her to the middle of the ring, but why? Was he trying to get her away from the ropes? Or in position for a splash? No, he was taking her away from the turnbuckles, not near them...why not just drag her up and send her to the corner?

Only when he began to twist did she finally twig what he was going for. "No! No no no no!" She pleaded as she felt her back begin to rise from the canvas and her body swing round and round like she was on a carnival ride of some kind! No, Blaise had trapped her in a Giant Swing and was sending her vision spinning as the male's momentum increased! The audience was popping now and even counting along with each complete swing Blaise completed! "Stop! Aaaaaaaah!!!" Tomoya yelled out as the male kept on spinning her around, her eyes seeing little more than a blur at this stage.

[CyanDimitrik]

The whirl continues to speed up, Blaise bringing the pace to just on the edge of toppling. His feet work quickly, nimbly avoiding tripping himself up as the disorienting torture escalates. But the goal isn't to make Tomoya sick. It's to take away her ability to resist! And finally, after several full spins, her legs are released all at once! He wasn't taking aim at this speed, so it's a bit of a gamble where the girl winds up. She may hit the mat, or she may even slam into a turnbuckle! Both are acceptable outcomes to him, but one would probably be much more gentle for her.

Either way, once she's released, Blaise bleeds off his remaining momentum with another half-spin. The motion ends with him on a knee, one fist planted against the mat.

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It's not a submission hold, but Tomoya is praying it'll be over soon. Blaise seems to have reached his peak with the swing now, and finally lets the girl go. Tomoya flies through the air and across the ring, her back the unfortunate victim of the incoming steel turnbuckle as she slams against it and cries out. The girl is left on a heap in the corner, Blaise a fuzzy outline and the distant roar of the crowd in her hearing.

She might not physically still be spinning now. But her head is. The girl takes hold of the rope and begins to pull herself up, adjusting to a seating position in the corner as her back and head throb and she tries to reach a middle ground between the two so she can try and get back on her feet...

[CyanDimitrik]

Blaise turns, raising his arms to the audience with a smile. In truth, he can't even see them. He's pretty dizzy right now, himself. But he has the added benefit of being the one at the epicenter of the whirl, and not crashing into a corner post! So while his vision steadies again, he plays it up to the roaring crowd. This is the first time the crowd has been so vocally on his side! And all it took was.. uh, beating up a girl.

Huh.

His arms lower again, and he turns to see Tomoya slumped in the corner. By the time he reaches her, she's gathering herself up. That puts the girl in the perfect position, and Blaise attempts to capitalize on it by planting the toe of his boot into her stomach with a kick! He'd already beaten on the girl's abs throughout this match. A little more punishment might go a long way!

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After the blows and slams she's endured so far, Tomoya could be forgiven for her sloth-like rise from the corner. Hell, if the ropes weren't there, she wasn't even certain she could make it back on her feet. But she has to. The moment she's down for good is the moment this match is over. Her head is a like a ship caught in rough waves, swaying back and forth and her mind perceiving everything in her sight at a diagonal angle. Even the cheerful Blaise, appealing to the audience. Boy, when she gets back up, he's gonna get it...

...But that wasn't happening. Blaise is primed up, a nervous electricity in him as he spies Tomoya in the corner. As the girl manages to just about get on her feet, her belly is exposed for the male wrestler to swing his foot forward and dig the tip of his boot right into her gut! "Ggh!!" Tomoya gasps out, feeling her stomach clench against Blaise's foot and her body shake as droplets of saliva explode from her mouth. Her eyes are getting vacant now, and she's about to flop forward from the corner. If Blaise allows her to. Or he might grab her before she falls, to capitalise on the moment!

[CyanDimitrik]

Blaise, for once, does seem to be energized and focused enough to capitalize on an opening a foe gives him. He fights back a pang of guilt upon seeing just how perfectly that kick nailed her and how much agony she seems to be going through in favor of catching her around her pretty head. With some careful manipulation, he positions her chin at his shoulder and takes off at a run, fully willing to drag her along for the ride if her long, slender legs are uncooperative!

As they near the center of the ring, he pops into the air and comes down with her head still in place. He lands on his rear, but the halt in motion would be a skull-rattlingly abrupt one for poor Tomoya if all goes well. Her chin would collide with his shoulder before her head is released, executing the running stunner.

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Tomoya sees the mat race up to meet her, but she stops short of actually falling face down to the canvas. Blaise had prevented her fall and the muscular teen was now shifting her body along with his, the result being her dainty chin placed primarily on his shoulder. She could sense the excitement brimming through him like kinetic energy, and he could in turn perhaps sense the dread emitting from hers. Shaky on her feet, she's easy to lead as Blaise dashes forward with the girl dragging behind him as he makes a bold lead to the middle of the ring that prompts a rise from the crowd, a loud cheer in perfect sync with the sound of Tomoya's chin being slammed against her opponent' shoulder! "Ngghrrk!!"

The girl bounces as soon as Blaise releases her, the male falling to his rear. Tomoya meanwhile would wobble in place, her eyes rolled into the back of her head, before she begins to lean forward and this time meet the floor of the ring proper. The girl almost looks out, the steady rise of her back as she made deep, muffled breaths against the canvas the only sign that she was still hanging in there. But her senses and mind after Blaise's stunner are shaken to their core, perhaps to the point of no return for the rest of this match.

[CyanDimitrik]

Blaise rests on the mat, panting softly. He felt the reverberation against his shoulder of her chin colliding with his frame, and though he didn't see what happened to follow, he could feel every moment of it. Only after she hits the mat does he look aside to her again, noting her position. There's a lot of temptation here. Temptation to mount her cute little rear and lock on a camel clutch. Temptation to roll her over and cover her for a pin. Temptation to check on her and make sure she's still okay.

He takes a deep breath, chest rising, then exhales it in a whoosh. He wants to make sure she's down. That this is over. That he's pinned her. Dominated her. That means putting her through a little more.

The teen turns over onto his knees and grabs for her bare arms, pulling her up to her feet. With the svelte girl standing just before him, he reaches forward to hook his arms around her waist and sweep her cleanly off her feet, inverting her lightweight body. The end result will see her tummy pressed to his chest, her modest breasts mashed into his abs, his face against her scantly-clad hips, and her face secured against his own hips, his arms locked tight around her to keep her in position.

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Tomoya knows that she has to get up. She has to fight with what little energy and spirit she has left. But willing her limbs to even begin moving was an audacious task, and she can only manage a few inches before Blaise is upon her, the male's toned arms seizing her more slim ones as he guides her to his feet. Tomoya is dizzy, light-headed. She doesn't do anything more than follow his lead. If she didn't, she'd probably just fall right back down. As if to secure her in place, Blaise spreads his arms before encircling them tightly around her petite waist, hoisting the girl into the air as he twists her mid-air so the arena is now upside down for her. That does nothing to help her already confused state, seeing Blaise's feet seemingly from the ceiling. Of course, he's actually up right in the ring. It's she who is inverted.

And with this position comes a sense of light-hearted intimacy. Tomoya's sore belly rests against Blaise's firm pecs, her chest sliding right up against his sleek abdominal region. She blushes as she feels the breath of his lips lingering near her hips, and having his own hips near her face is...distracting. This is the closest she's gotten all match, and to be frank, his trunks fit him well. They leave little to the imagination either, the thought turning her so red a tomato would be envious. Her hair is slack, falling to the mat as if pinpointing her destination. She's not stupid. She knows the set up for Blaise's intended move when she sees it.

As Tomoya hangs there, helpless until Blaise chooses to drop her, her breath murmurs against his thighs and hips. "No...I...can't afford...to lose..." It's a plea of mercy, but she doesn't expect Blaise to act on it. And in fairness, he came in just as hard hitting as she did. If not harder. That's why he's got her now, ready to deliver the end to her.