A Handsy Match: Nicki Arisaka vs Momoi Satsuki

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Cleo’s face was still bright red from Momoi touching his chest like this, but he agreed with Momoi. He did not like this match stipulation as much as Momoi did not like. As much fun as it was to fight girls, because they never treated him differently because of his looks compared to guys, he never was really into touching they’re not safe for work parts.

After Momoi let go of the hammerlock, Cleo decided to reply. “It’s no problem. I’m not comfortable with this match type either and I get that a lot. I say… lets just wrestle a good clean match between two cuties and think about the uuggh, groping later.” Cleo made his proposal that he mainly wanted to just wrestle Momoi.

Hopefully Cleo and Momoi see eye to eye on this.

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Momoi had realized that she had left herself way too open for Cleo to take advantage of, but thankfully the newly revealed man was just as flabbergasted so that he didn't go on the attack when he had the chance. Instead he offered Momoi to just have a normal wrestling match, with Momoi interpreting what he said as planning for whoever won to just take care of the groping at the end.

"A part of me feels that if we just fight under the terms of the match, then we could just get this over with faster," said Momoi. "Plus I think you might be risking a serious hit to your career as a wrestler if you refuse to engage in the lewd aspect of a special match if front of a crowd who definitely is here to see groping. It's a serious possibility that you'll come out of the gate as a wrestler who isn't liked or respected by the fans. I'll go with what you're asking for if you're sure it's what you want, but you should consider the possible consequences first."

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Looks like Cleo would have to comply wth the groping part of the match, as much as he hated it. “All right then.” Cleo said as he got into a grappling position again. He hated this stipulation, but he still wanted to be booked and have his LAW career go someone, so he would comply.

Cleo would approach Momoi slowly, and wait for Momoi to throw a strike. Once she does, Cleo would attempt to duck it, and throw three quick left hooks to Momoi’s midsection.

Cleo was going to prove he was more then a cute face, weird groping stipulation or not.

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Without even knowing it, Momoi was going to end up exploiting a flaw in Cleo's repertoire a wrestler; that he was a boxer by trade. He was waiting for the wrestling trainer to throw a punch, but Momoi wasn't even thinking about that. Instead she came in with her whole body as she attempted to grapple Cleo, and his attempt at ducking only moved his head into Momoi's arms.

Momoi had been intending to tackle Cleo by his body, but she wouldn't say no to having his head in her grip instead. The pinkette would whip the cutie down to the mat before trying to grab him by the legs. Then she would try to lock Cleo into a figure Four Leglock. If Momoi succeeded, then she would hover her foot over Cleo's crotch before remembering, "Ah dang it, I have to use my hand for it to count. Oh well, I guess I'll just have to figure out something else from here."

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Cleo ducked, feeling that Momoi was about to throw a strike at the former boxer turned pro wrestler. It appears he was trying to predict Momoi. But sadly, it did not work at all for the blue-haired femboy.

“AAH!” Cleo let out a quick yelp as he got caught in Momoi’s grip, being locked in a tight grip. Cleo would have started throwing strikes to get out, but he was too stunned to even try.

Then Momoi knocked the lightweight onto his back and proceeded to lock on a Figure Four Leglock. “AAAAAH!” Cleo yelled, not being at all used to submission holds, as his legs screamed in pain, he did not even pay attention to the fact that Momoi was going to use her foot on his crotch.

Cleo, once he regained his composure for a few seconds, attempted to ball up his fist, and try to throw punches at Momoi’s legs, hoping that would cause her to let go of the painful hold.

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"Yeah, I don't think many people at all handle their first submission hold very well," Momoi said as she watched Cleo scream and flail around for a bit after being subjected to the pinkette's Figure Four Leglock. Honestly, Momoi was more than a little grateful that the bluenette hadn't seemed to notice her near gaffe, as that would have been quite uncomfortable for the both of them.

Throwing punches certainly was not the conventual way to try escaping a Figure Four Leglock, but it made sense for Cleo considering his background. While being able to swing relatively freely at your attacker's shin sounds like a very good way out on paper, in practice it ends up being rather difficult to get enough power behind the strikes to really put the pressure on.

However, Cleo's boxing background would work in his favor this time, as his greater punching ability compared to the average wrestler did enable her to put enough sting behind his fists to make Momoi consider trying to transition. The pinkette would eventually let go of her Leglock, but try to keep a hold on Cleo's legs so that she could try to flip him onto his stomach. If Momoi could do so, she would then try to put Cleo into a Single Leg Boston Crab. She wouldn't go for a grope immediately, wanting to secure her hold first, but the cutie should be able to recognize the threat that was looming over her.

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Cleo’s punches seemed to work, as he felt a relief of pain coming from Momoi letting go of the grip. His legs were a little shaken, but they should still be able to function at this point, he should not have to slow down.

It seemed as though Momoi was not intent of giving Cleo any sort of breathing room, as she immediately attempted to put him in a Single Leg Crab. Immediately the sense of relief turned to panic, as Cleo did not want to be put in a submission hold again. “NO! NO! THIS IS NOT CUTE!” .

In a panic, Cleo attempted to rapidly shake his caught leg to free itself from Momoi’s grip. He was not going through another submission hold.

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Momoi could tell that Cleo, despite technically being a rostered wrestler, had definitely been drawn into a match before he was ready for it. His boxing skill seemed respectable, but the cutie just didn't seem to know how to translate those skills to wrestling, or how to defend himself in situations where he couldn't use his boxing knowledge to help him.

Case in point, Momoi locking in her Single Leg Boston Crab with ease, as Cleo's went for the single most common option that rookies who didn't know any better chose when they got put in a Boston Crab. He tried to shake and pull his leg free from Momoi's grip, but with his leg held tight in the crook of Momoi's elbow and pinned against her side, Cleo's leg just wasn't going to be going anywhere.

"Well, I suppose it's time," Momoi said as her eyes found their way to Cleo's bulge. "Fair warning Cleo; here comes the grope." It wouldn't be a strong grip at all, just enough to get the 10 count started and keep her hand from slipping off if the bluenette started moving. Which Cleo would be doing soon if he was willing to take his opponent's advice, "And just so you have a chance, you should know that you're never going to pull your leg free. You've gotta try to crawl to the ropes. Make sure you're using your free leg too, since I'm doing a Single Leg."

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Cleo clearly had a bad case of wrestler’s first match, as his attempt to shake Momoi off was a clear failure. This all led to him being in the situation the young man did not want, being put in another excruciating submission hold.

“AAAAAGH!” Cleo screamed, as he felt his leg being twisted and then eventually his lower privacy being grabbed. “PLEASE STOP!” Cleo cried, he felt like he could be on the verge of tears before listening to Momoi.

This eventually led to him coming up with an idea. Using his free leg and hands, Cleo attempted to crawl towards the ropes. If there was something he learned from boxing, is tha grabbing the ropes means he will get a break, and hopefully wrestling works the same way.

So, he crawled and crawled, hoping that eventually reaches the ropes before the referee reaches their ten counts.

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"I know, I'm sorry," Momoi said with a wince as she heard Cleo's voice breaking once she began to grope him. "I don't like it either, but we'll be here forever if we don't go through with it." The more and more Momoi found herself interacting with LAW's seemingly need-to-know-basis policy concerning stipulations and opponents, the more and more she found it upsetting her.

But even if Cleo really didn't want to be doing this, that didn't mean he would just lie there so Momoi could end the match to get it over with. He was fighting, and with a bit of a nudge from Momoi, making his way towards the freedom of the ropes. His hand gripped the bottom rope as the referee's count reached six. He was safe, for now. Momoi let him go, got up and backed off a couple steps. Once more the trainer was not doing everything within her power to win by opting not to press after the break, but if she could make a rookie's debut something more than getting squashed in a match type he didn't like, then Momoi would try.