Charity Ironwoman Match: Allie Lee vs. Chiaki Nanami

[CaptainL]

Allie still didn't really feel like she had her questions answered - but, as Chiaki was quickly showing her, that was far from the issue she needed to be worried about right now. The pink-haired girl had her legs cranked into a painful figure four, and any thoughts Allie might have had about the possibility of the stream getting canned were quickly silenced by the rippling pain that shot through her limbs, causing her to throw her head back with a pained squeal. She'd let herself get too distracted, and she had lost sight of the fact that the match wasn't stopping. That had let Chiaki take the lead - and it was about time that Allie started to fight back!

Gritting her teeth and sucking down a breath, with all her muscles taut with stored-up energy, Allie tried to throw herself over to the side so that she would end up in control of the hold. But Chiaki merely rolled back in the opposite direction, bringing things right back to where they started! Allie hissed in frustration, seeing her chances of dealing some damage snatched away from her at the last minute. She couldn't let that stop her, though. If her first attempt had failed, she just needed to try harder with the second!

With a hiss, Allison tried to roll herself over as hard as she could, pushing one palm against the canvas to try and carry her the rest of the way. Unfortunately for her, Chiaki was thinking one step ahead of the curve, and that was exactly the sort of move she wanted Allie to make. Just then, the gamer girl released her grasp, and Allie flopped down onto her stomach. She panted and gasped, trying to draw the air back into her lungs; it took her a moment to shake the cobwebs out of her head before she noticed one thing that made her freeze. She couldn't feel Chiaki's legs on her own any more. That meant that she had been released - but it also meant that Chiaki was on the move, and there was no telling what she could do next!

Blindfolded as she was, it was going to take Chiaki a moment of groping around the mats to find Allie's leg, but suddenly the blonde felt her fingers come down around her ankle - and then, she was being pulled back! She let out a yelp, falling over forward onto her face as her center of balance was shifted aside, and her hands flailed around, slapping uselessly at the mat as she tried to reach out for something she could grab onto. And the pressure on Allie would only increase - literally and figuratively - when Chiaki began to twist her leg over her back!

Allie threw back her head, letting out a pained squeal. She hurt, and the pain could only get worse from here. If Chiaki was gaining on her like this, it was growing more and more apparent that she was going to have to find a way out of this fast! Then, though, she realized something - when Chiaki had bucked her off, it had sent her across the mats, which no doubt meant she was that much closer to the ropes. If she could find them, she could well get a rope break, and let herself off the hook!

Taking a deep breath to try and collect herself, Allison tried to reach her arm out as far as she could, while her other arm pulled at the mat to try and haul herself closer. She still shuddered from the pressure Chiaki was bearing down on her, but if she could make it to the ropes, it wouldn't matter! As long as she was headed in the right direction, anyway...

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With how Chiaki was fighting, it might look to someone who was watching the match that the gamer girl wasn't even blinded, with the exception of her failing to notice when her bikini had initially been removed. This proficiency continued as Chiaki managed to get Allie onto her stomach and then find her leg to put the rookie into a Single Leg Boston Crab.

However, despite how well Chiaki was doing, all the chaos had made it so she had no clue where she was within the ring without her sight. An issue which the pinkette felt particularly compelled to solve as she felt Allie dragging herself towards the ropes. Chiaki could only assume the she didn't know where she was either, but she didn't need to. Allie just had to keep going until she bumped into the ropes.

Chiaki's solution was rather simple; she just had to pull Allie in the opposite direction. She would grab the American's other leg, which wouldn't be at all difficult to find, and then switch to a regular Boston Crab to have more security with her hold. Next Chiaki would stand up and begin walking forward, dragging Allie with her in the opposite direction of whatever way she had been initially going. The gamer girl would keep going until she felt her foot hit against the ropes on the other side of the ring that she had been trying to go to, and then Chiaki would sit right back down to reestablish her Boston Crab.

[CaptainL]

Allie knew this was a gamble. She was just as blind as Chiaki was, and she knew equally little about where she was in relation to the ropes. For all she knew, she might have been in the very center of the ring, or she might have been an arm's reach away from salvation. Whatever the case might have been...she was at least going to try. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. She was already fighting a losing battle, going up against an opponent with more wrestling expertise than she could ever hope for, and she had already learned the hard way how much she had underestimated just what Chiaki was capable of. She wasn't going to risk hurting herself if she tried to power out of the hold by force. She just had to grit her teeth to bear through the pain, reach out as far as she could, and hope for the best!

Shifting her balance over just a little more, Allie tried to reach ahead of her. Just a little more, she thought - she could do it! She planted her free hand against the canvas in order to brace herself, hoping she'd be able to move herself just a little bit further; one inch could make a world of difference, she was sure. But before Allie's fingers could even find anything to grab onto, she suddenly felt her balance give way - and she felt a sharp tug on her leg at the same time. As she felt her knee bend, Allie knew what had happened. Chiaki had secured both of her legs now - and a moment later, both of them were being twisted behind her back, all but folding her in half!

Allie couldn't hope to maintain her balance any more - she dropped straight down, wailing in pain as she felt the pain ripple up her spine. Her arms flailed through the air and grabbed at the mat, but nothing she could do could save her. And then, Chiaki began to haul her backward, still caught up in the Boston Crab! With every inch she moved, Allison felt her face and chest being dragged across the canvas, and every step Chiaki took put more torque on her spine from how she bobbed up and down. The cameras made sure to close in on how her breasts were being compressed beneath the weight of her own body, pushing them out further - not only was it an angle that was sure to get plenty of attention, it also conveniently kept Chiaki's bare breasts out of frame. But those same cameras were capturing how Allie's features contorted in pain. She knew she couldn't keep this up forever - she was going to have to do something, before Chiaki snapped her back!

At last, Allie got an idea. It was risky...but she had to do it. She had no other option! Sucking in a gulp, she planted her palms against the mat to try and hold herself steady. Then, she pushed off the mat as hard as she could. It would put more pressure on her back in the process, and she let out a scream as she forced her body to bend - but by the end of it, she hoped, she'd be able to lift herself off the ground enough to have some leverage. Then, bucking with her hips and kicking her legs, she would lean forward in an attempt to shift her center of balance, and hopefully send Chiaki rolling off her back!

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Chiaki felt Allie trashing and flailing beneath her as she screamed out in pain from the gamer girl's Boston Crab. Then the moans as Chiaki started walking the American as her breasts dragged against the ground. Chiaki walked Allie until she felt her legs reach the ropes, indicating that she had been able to reach the edge of the ring to put the blonde as far away from a rope break as possible.

Allie seemed to understand this as well, as she stopped trying to crawl. Instead, right after Chiaki had settled back down onto her back, the blonde pushed herself up as hard as she could with a pained yell before beginning to do everything within her power to kick and buck the pinkette off. Chiaki was forced to stand back up, but she kept her feet underneath her, and kept Allie's legs tucked underneath her arms, meaning she still had control.

Not wanting to give up the Boston Crab, Chiaki understood that she needed to push Allie back down before she finally managed to pull her legs free from the gamer girl's grip. To that end, Chiaki jumped backwards, coming in with something of a mini Butt Drop high up onto Allie's back, almost between the American's shoulders. If her plan worked, Chiaki's weight would force Allie back down onto the mat, and hopefully keep her there.

With Chiaki now further up on Allie's back, she now had more space to sink her Boston Crab in deeper. The topless streamer's butt would almost roll onto the back of her opponent's neck, flattening Allie's breasts against the canvas as Chiaki leaned as far back as she could manage without losing balance. "Tap out Allie-san," said the gamer. "You don't have the meter to break this attack!"

[CaptainL]

Allie was putting just as much pressure on her own spine as Chiaki was as she pressed the palms of her hands firmly against the mat and shoved upward. When she brought her center of balance up off the canvas, it meant that she didn't have a relatively firm surface underneath her to share the burden - and she was forcing herself to bear all of Chiaki's weight on her back. Her spine bent and buckled, threatening to give way - it had only been a few seconds since she lifted herself up that she felt a stinging pain set into her back, and it dipped down lower, causing her face to contort in a wince as she let out a squeal. Her whole body shuddered, her arms quivering to try and brace herself as she sagged a little lower, and her fingers dug tenaciously into the canvas. But even as she groaned in pain, Allie didn't give up hope. As she lifted herself higher, she felt the weight of Chiaki's body rise off of her. She might've needed to stop and catch her breath, but a moment later a smile broke across her face. Blindfolded as she was, Allie couldn't tell that she wasn't out of the woods yet. In that moment, it felt as though she had finally overpowered Chiaki, and won her freedom!

"HAH! I did it!~" she cheered, a big self-indulgent grin flashing across her face. She would only realize her reality a moment later, when she tried to straighten her leg - only to find it was still rigidly folded in Chiaki's grasp when doing so sent a jolt of pain through her spine. "YEOWW-! Wait, what the-?"

Allie only had a few seconds to figure out what was happening to her before Chiaki struck again. The next thing Allison knew, Chiaki flung herself forward - and struck dead center between her shoulderblades! With Chiaki forcing her back down, the blonde fell forward, dropping flat on her face and squashing her breasts between the mat and her own body. She let out a gasp - and when Chiaki cranked back even harder at her spine, leaning back to bend her over even more, that gasp gave way to a shrill scream!

Now, Allie's whole spine felt like it was on fire. Every inch Chiaki pulled made her back bend inward more and more, further than she ever thought it could. For a moment, Allie's first impulse was to tap out now - before Chiaki broke her in half! But then, she realized something else. As Chiaki leaned back and pulled up on her legs, so too was she leaning Allie forward, raising her hips higher and higher off the mat. Her center of balance was shifting. And that meant Chiaki's own balance would be that much more tenuous. If she wanted to push her luck with rolling Chiaki off of her...now was the time!

Gritting her teeth, Allie tried to lean forward just a little more, pushing up against the mat to brace herself in the process. Just a little more, she thought - if she could shift the center of balance, Chiaki would go rolling off! As the pink-haired girl's hips came down against the back of her neck, it made Allie cough and gag, and the pain was only building more and more by the moment. But she was going to take Chiaki's taunts as a challenge. She'd do all she could to outdo her - and to prove her wrong!

"That's...where you don't know my strats..!" Allie gagged, her voice flattened out to little more than a choked wheeze. She hated to think of what was in store for her if this didn't work. But if it did, it just might be her salvation!

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Chiaki almost had to wonder if Allie had a weak sense of touch and feel. Not noticing that the gamer girl's arms were still wrapped tightly around her legs was the second time that she had missed something that shouldn't have required her sight to realize. Not to mention the fact that she had opened the round by falling on her butt without bumping into anything. Allie just fell. Chiaki wondered if it was something that the American should ask her doctor about.

Back to more immediate matters, however, Chiaki felt Allie concentrate her movement into the direction that she was being pulled by the pinkette. Chiaki recognized this for what it was; Allie was trying to use the gamer girl's Boston Crab being as deep as it was against her by making Chiaki lean too far back and lose her balance. Chiaki would give credit for how well she was able to visualize the position in her mind, but it wouldn't be enough.

"That's the thing about experience, Allie," Chiaki said. "My higher level isn't just a number for show, it means that I have seen what you're trying to do before... even if I can't see you doing it right now." Moving with confidence, the gamer girl shifted one of her feet back behind her body, enabling her to use it like a support stand. Even if Allie did manage to roll Chiaki back, her weight would just roll onto her leg, which would keep Chiaki balanced and upright on the blonde's back. "It's time for you to tap out now, I think," she said as she gave Allie's legs an extra tug.

[CaptainL]

The strain Allison was putting on her own back, just to try and fight her way to safety, was almost worse than what Chiaki was doing to her. For as much as it hurt how much the pink-haired girl was folding her spine back on top of itself, she was only making that pressure even worse when she leaned over forward in spite of it all, taking on even more of her opponent's weight. Her back had contorted into a shape it was never meant to assume, and her ribs and chest were flattened against the mat, forcing the air out of her lungs from the combined weights of herself and her opponent. She coughed and wheezed; all the air that reached her lungs was stifling, hot, and stale. But this was her only option. If she tipped herself far enough, if she worked with the momentum with which Chiaki steered herself, she just might be able to make Chiaki fall off her. It was that, or accept defeat - and Allie had no intentions of calling attention to herself as the less capable of the two streamers, here and now.

But Chiaki was wising up to her strategy. Allie had to improvise her way around the ring, but Chiaki knew plenty about how to apply her holds in just the right ways to deal as much damage as possible, at as little risk to herself. She was also quite well familiar with what Allie was trying to pull - and she knew just how to counteract it. Allie might not have been able to see that Chiaki braced her foot against the mat, but she could still feel the pressure of her body weighing her down, squashing her chest even more firmly against the mat, and the creak that ran through her spine as she shuddered against the aches and pains. What struck her all the more, however, was the confidence in Chiaki's voice. She wasn't the least bit afraid, even of Allie's last-ditch efforts. If the Floridian couldn't contend with that...what other chances did she have?

She grit her teeth, not just from the pain but also from the knowledge that she was, at last, at the end of the rope. Chiaki had her beat. No matter how hard it was to swallow, there was no way Allie could get out of this. She wasn't going to like it, but there was only one thing she could do.

"I...I give-!!" Her hand tapped against the mat, signaling her surrender. "Just let go..!"

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Chiaki knew that it had to be over once she was able to stabilize herself. It was too much pressure on Allie's back over too long period of time with not enough hope of being able to find another way to try to escape. Allie still tried to hold out for a little longer, perhaps not realizing her attempt had failed yet. But before long, the gamer girl was proven right.

The moment Chiaki heard Allie's verbal surrender, she stood up and yanked the blindfold from her face. Where is it," she thought as she began scanning the ring before soon spotting the object of her desire: her top. Chiaki swiftly grabbed it, and now enabled by sight and no pressure from her opponent, put it back on over her chest.

Only then did Chiaki begin to celebrate her victory. "Hey hey guys, that's 2-1 for your ultimate gamer girl," she said to a camera with an operator who was clearly relieved to see her redressed. Perhaps the fans felt a bit differently, but Chiaki knew in the back of her mind that her wardrobe malfunction had already caused more than enough problems.

So, assuming they hadn't already been pulled off of Twitch, Chiaki would walk over to Allie as the American removed her own blindfold and extend a hand to her. "Seems like the blindfold was a bit more of a problem for you than me, I think. But hey hey, you'll have your eyes back for Round 4." Chiaki then leaned in and said with a bit less volume, "by the way, I know you were as blind as me, but I still wanna ask; do you know what happened to my top?"

[CaptainL]

Allie didn't like it, but she had to swallow her pride - it was either she tap out now, and still have a chance to snatch back victory in the future, or stubbornly hold onto her pride until she could well break her back, and at that point, all hope she had of making a comeback was out the window. For as light-hearted a contest as it was, Allie still couldn't help but feel the competitive spirit get to her - and she had made up her mind that she wanted to win; she couldn't accept the thought of being dominated by her fellow streamer, especially not with all their fans watching! When she tapped out, she could feel a sour taste in her mouth. But, she reminded herself, the match was far from over. She'd still have a chance. She just had to be patient, and play the long game.

As soon as Chiaki let her go, Allison flopped out flat on the mat. Being unfolded, if anything, only made the pain in her back shoot through her system that much harder - she winced and grit her teeth, instinctively reaching back behind her to rub at her spine. "Oww, ow-!!" She took a moment to catch her breath, panting slowly and softly. She did grit her teeth in frustration when she heard Chiaki mention the score, but she composed herself enough to get a word in. "Don't forget, though," she added - in a reminder aimed just as much at Chiaki, and at herself, as it was to the viewers - "we still have plenty more of this match to go, folks! And I think we have a multiplier round coming up, so I like, totally still have the chance to dunk on her hardcore, 'kay?"

Still, Allie pulled her blindfold off and shook her head back and forth, clearing some sweat out of her hair. Being able to see again was a relief, especially when the first thing she saw was Chiaki, now with her top in place - it seemed, thankfully, that she'd been able to get it back on after all. Taking Chiaki's hand, she lifted herself back up, and though she winced and shuddered as she rubbed again at her sore back, she soon spun back around to face the cameras with a smile. That setback wasn't going to stop her for long!

"Okay, guys, let's see what the next options are-!" Allie looked toward the cameras with a grin on her face; she didn't want to let her composure break, and she had to hold onto her confidence that she still had a chance. But her composure would indeed waver when Chiaki whispered to her about her top - and at that, Allie's face turned red and her eyes went wide as she stared back at Chiaki. Did she not realize Allie had done it on purpose? If so, in the interests of keeping their partnership, Allie had no intention of letting her know the truth.

"Let's...uh...let's not worry about that now..." she muttered, before clearing her throat loudly and spinning around to the screen. "Aaaas I was saying-!" Hopefully, the hype building around the next round would be enough to distract Chiaki...

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Chiaki got all she needed to know from Allie's reaction to the gamer girl asking what had happened to her top. The American streamer wordlessly screamed her own guilt. The glare that Chiaki gave Allie once the blonde had turned back to address the cameras would not go unnoticed by the audience, though it would probably take a bit of connecting the dots for them to figure out the reason for Chiaki's anger, as her question had not been heard by the microphones, only Allie's attempt at brushing them off.

With Allie trying to push the match along, the next four possible match stipulations appeared on screen:

Look Ma, No Hands
Sumo 2x
Groping Round
Keijo 2x

"Well Allie, looks like you have a 50/50 shot of getting the multiplier round you want," Chiaki said, acting like she didn't know the busty blonde had stripped her top, as she saw one option among the rest as an opportunity for payback. While mentioning the possibility for a 2x round, Chiaki would shake her head no at the camera while making a gesture of grabbing her own breast, discreetly requesting that the audience vote Groping Round as the next stipulation. Since Allie's head was turned and paying attention to chat and the poll, she would not see Chiaki's actions.

"To clear any confusion, 'Look Ma, No Hands' is what it sounds like," Chiaki began to explain. "Allie and I will try to beat each other without the use of our hands. Though honestly, after last round, I can't say I want to do another dual handicap round. And as for 'Groping Round,'" the bikini-clad pinkette walked towards the camera, in front of Allie, with her best shot at a seductive smirk, preparing to make this explanation as appealing as possible. "To win, one of us must maintain a controlling grip on our opponent's breasts, butt, or crotch for 10 seconds straight." As she said 'breasts,' Chiaki leaned forwards and pointed at her chest with one hand while hefting them up with the other. As she said 'butt', the gamer girl turned and ran her fingers up her cheeks before hiking her bikini up a bit. Then when Chiaki said 'crotch,' she walked up to Allie and brought her hand between the blonde's legs with now warning and gave it a quick tease with her fingers.

"Furthermore, a 'controlling grip' doesn't necessarily mean our hands," Chiaki continued. "If we can find a good grip with our foot," the pinkette swung her leg up over the rope and gave her toes a wiggle for the camera. "Or even with our mouth," Chiaki pulled her leg down, leaned over the ropes and exaggerated her mouth's motion of the word for effect, "it also counts." Moments later, voting was underway, now Chiaki just had to wait.