Charity Ironwoman Match: Allie Lee vs. Chiaki Nanami

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This was bad - and Allie knew it. She was in rough shape after Chiaki's last hold had nearly drained away her air supply and put her limbs through no small amount of strain, leaving her light-headed and in a daze - not exactly in a good place to fight back. And then, if that wasn't bad enough, the gamer girl wasted no time in rolling her into an even more painful hold, grabbing her by the chin at the same time she cranked at her back to bend her spine into an arc! Allie's face contorted in agony - she had figured that, with Chiaki's less than impressive in-ring career, she would be able to stand a chance against her. But Chiaki was quickly showing her that while she might not be main event material, she was still a professional wrestler, stronger and more skilled than Allie could ever hope to be! When the American girl felt her back shudder under the strain, the back of her head practically touching the sole of her foot, she figured it had to be the worst pain she had ever been through in her life. And no matter how hard she tried, there was nothing she could do about it!

Allie tried to grab for Chiaki's legs, hoping she might be able to pull the pink-haired girl's footing out from under her - but even that was quickly cut short. She knew it was a long shot as to if she'd be able to compromise her opponent's balance this way, but she needed to try it. Yet not only did Chiaki's footing hold firm, she came back at Allie with something even worse, when she hauled the girl higher into the air! As she felt herself hoisted higher up into the air, Allie let out a gasp at the thought of how strong Chiaki had to be to do something like this - but her shock was quickly drowned out under an oncoming surge of pain, as she threw her head back in a loud scream; the pressure that was bearing down on her spine was harder than ever! The best she could hope to do was to wait things out and finish on time, but a quick look back at the timer made her heart sink - there was still five minutes left in the match. There was no way she could possibly keep this up for five whole minutes!

Except...that gave her an idea!

If Allison tapped out now, Chiaki would win the round and take back control, yes. But there would still be five minutes left for her to even up the score. No, five minutes wasn't a lot - but it was doable, in theory! Especially if she was able to lead her fans along into voting in a stipulation she could play to her benefit - and she'd done that once before; she could do it again! From there, the match would have to enter an overtime round, and if she could just win that, she'd win it all! Furthermore, if she tapped out now, she might be able to avoid getting herself hurt too badly to continue. There was still hope!

Allie grit her teeth to try and last through the crippling strain. Her eyes were watering, and one of them was squeezed shut as her teeth went rigid in a grimace. Even to last long enough to raise her hand would be a herculean feat...but it was better to tap now and save her strength for when she could make a comeback! Flailing her arm around, the blonde tried to tap against the mat - or at least as close as she could get to it, in her current position! "OKAY, OKAY! I GIVE-!!"

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Chiaki knew that she had Allie-san. The only question was how long would it take for the American to realize that. The gamer girl saw Allie's eyes go to the clock followed by her face going pale. She seemed to have realized the predicament that she was in, so Chiaki had to hope that she would be in too much pain to realize what having 5 minutes left meant.

To Chiaki's pleasant surprise, Allie seemed to take the route of stubbornness despite the tears in her eyes and her grimacing face. But that didn't last for very long. Soon the blonde was flailing and screaming out her submission as expected. Chiaki had gotten the submission to put her ahead, so she really couldn't complain. but she'd still been hoping for their to be less time on the clock when she dropped Allie down to the floor.

Chiaki: 5
Allie: 4

"Start the next poll, please," Chiaki said, walking back over to the stream setup. She didn't even wait for Allie to recover or get up. The gamer girl was not in the mood for banter or playing to cameras. Right now, she was in this ring as a wrestler who was trying to win this goddamn match. Just five more minutes, she thought. When the poll came up, it was as follows:

Submission Only Round
Strikes Only Round
Keijo Round
KO 3x Round

Hmm, if we get Submission Only, that pretty much guarantees I'll win. I like my odds in a KO Round too. Allie's best odds are probably Keijo, Chiaki kept her thoughts internal until prompted to speak by a stream mod. She really wanted to keep this from ending up as Keijo, but it had been teased all match in the polls and was the best chance for overtime, so Chiaki doubted she'd sway the audience away from it. But she could still try, "Oh, well, Allie got to make her comeback on a 3x round, so I should get to put this match away with one, I think. If you vote for it, I'll be sure to give you all one last Breast Smother before it's over." Pulling for Submission Only was too obvious a shill in Chiaki's mind, so she went for the next best thing.

[CaptainL]

Chiaki let go of Allie, and as soon as the blonde hit the mats, the aches and pains that wracked her body hit her. Her whole body went tense as her teeth clenched in a shudder, and she reached behind her to try and rub the ache out of her spine, only for a stinging sensation to ring out wherever she touched her own body. "O-Owwww..." she moaned. Slowly she was able to catch her breath, pushing herself back up onto her hands and knees as she began to rise, but still, things weren't looking the best for her chances. She looked over at the clock. Just five minutes. In theory, she could tie up the score in that time, and that could still give her a chance of winning it all. But it wasn't going to be easy, either way. And with her whole body aching as much as it was, any damage she took could prove crippling.

She looked at the poll options, and as her eyes ran down the list, she bit nervously at the inside of her cheek - none of them seemed particularly encouraging. Chiaki had already shown her that she wasn't worth going up against in a duel of submissions, so if that one was picked, her options were to endure yet another agonizing punishment or to try and wait things out again, which would be tantamount to handing Chiaki the victory when she was already ahead. Strikes were more encouraging, but as sore as she was, Allie didn't know if she was in a good position to take that sort of offense. If she managed to knock Chiaki out on a KO 3x round, that would allow her to make a come-from-behind victory - but could she even risk getting close enough to her in order to do that? Keijo, though...that one gave her pause. She might have a chance at that. All she would need to do was to knock Chiaki over, and the rules were simple enough to grasp, perhaps even more so than wrestling. If that happened, it might just make up for everything...

Of course, when she heard Chiaki address the crowd, Allie pouted, folding her arms under her breasts. "Aww, c'mon, like you even need the help-!" she muttered. Still, she rose to her feet. The whole time through, she kept one eye on the chat, her eyes flitting between it and her opponent. Everyone was hotly debating what could happen next, and who might win. The match had proven to be an exciting one, and everyone was on the edge of their seats to see how it might end when both girls were this driven to emerge victorious! The chat was abuzz with more activity than ever, and the donations kept coming in. The polls were neck and neck, and it seemed like if it wouldn't end up as a four-way tie, it would at least be close to one!

But, in the end...the poll stopped. And by a hair, Keijo Round had come up on top! In an instant, Allie felt like her excitement had been reignited; she jumped up with a bright grin on her face, excitedly bobbing up and down. "Yes-!!" Now, she realized, she just might have a chance of making this all work! Victory seemed closer than ever!

"Weeeell, you know what that means, Chi-chan!~" she cheered, getting down into a stance and puffing her chest out - which, this time at least, wasn't just to show off. "You ready to bring this one home?"

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The displeasure did not show on Chiaki's face when Keijo ended up taking the poll my the slimmest margin that had been seen in the match, but that did not mean that the gamer girl wasn't far from pleased at this outcome. Of the four options, this was the only one where Chiaki could be argued to be at a disadvantage on account of her breasts and butt being smaller than Allie's.

Upon the Keijo round being chosen, the ring in which Chiaki and Allie stood began to shift. The ropes folded down against the side of the ring apron, leaving no barrier between the mat and the cold floor below. Natural, of course, for a match type that so heavily involves ring-out victories. Then out from under the ring, a number of soft pillows and blankets came to dress the outside of the ring.

"Of course, we didn't build a moat so there would be actual water to drop into just for one round that might not have even happened," said Chiaki. "But we do have a close enough replication, I think. The ring is the land, and the blankets and pillows are the water. Everything else should be the same."

Chiaki and Allie both went to opposite ends of the ring, waiting for the bell of what would most likely be the final round of this match. With five minutes, another quick round leading to one more getting tacked on wasn't out of the question. But it was very unlikely unless either Allie completely overwhelmed Chiaki with her larger weapons, or if Chiaki was able to badly outplay Allie near the edge of the ring.

[CaptainL]

"Oh-!" With keijo coming up as the next round, the crew backstage pressed a button to lower the ropes, allowing the two girls to knock each other out of bounds more easily. Allie looked on with wide eyes - she didn't realize it was going to do that! "That was cool! I'll admit, I was just expecting we'd be trying to knock each other down..." In saying as much, though, Allie blushed, realizing that she was letting on how unprepared she was for this match, and how that wasn't really the best look for her when she had put so much effort into hyping it up. Clearing her throat, she decided to change the subject in order to divert attention from her gaffe. "Er, after all, you know, you don't need to be knocked off the Land to lose a keijo match, you can also lose by touching it with anything other than your feet!"

Allie retreated to her corner, letting out a huff. This could well decide it all, she thought - the clock was ticking, and if Chiaki won here, she had no chance of making a comeback in time. At the very least, though, she could tie this up! She wouldn't dare accept that she was Chiaki's inferior - but she was willing to show she was on her level, if that was what it took! Turning to the cameras, Allie smirked, pushing her breasts together to accentuate her cleavage a little more for the viewers. "Alright, here goes, Kawaii Kommandos...I want all of you cheering me on extra hard for this one, okay?" But the moment she looked away, she bit at her lip and went tense. Now, it was time to get serious.

*DING DING DING*

Allie knew that going in against Chiaki in a submission match was asking for trouble - but here, at least, the two of them were on even footing! In that case, Allie wouldn't waste any time. As soon as the bell rang, she let out a battle cry, coming rushing toward Chiaki as she tried to slam her chest into hers as hard as she could, with all the momentum behind it she could muster!

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"Well it wouldn't really be Keijo if there wasn't at least the possibility of falling out of the arena, I think," Chiaki said after Allie voiced her surprise at the ring's transformation. Though she could have sworn that the American herself was the one who had mentioned that the ring had a special setup for Keijo when they had talked about it earlier in the match. But that was nearly an hour and a whole lot of wrestling ago, perhaps she was just misremembering.

Chiaki's face showed nothing. Not nerves, despite this being the one match type she felt disadvantaged in. Nor excitement, even though she was probably supposed to look like that for the stream cameras. Only Chiaki knew what she really felt in this moment, aside from her desire to put the match away here and now with this round.

Allie blitzed Chiaki the moment the bell rang, and even as she got close, the blonde showed no signs of turning her butt to the gamer girl. So Chiaki could only surmise that Allie was planning to lead with her breasts despite Keijo normally being dominated by butts. Chiaki would decide to play a bit closer to the meta, turning her back to Allie and bending forward. Firstly so that she could duck under Allie's attack, and second so that Chiaki could slam her ass into Allie's belly as the blonde charged her.

[CaptainL]

Ironically enough, even if Chiaki might have been nervous beneath her calm facade, Allie was feeling much the same way. The American knew full well that Chiaki was already ahead of her, that the most she could do now was to force a tie, and that she only had five minutes to do it. Sure, Chiaki might not have had much experience when it came to keijo, but Allie didn't either. Inside, her heart was pounding and her stomach was aflutter. She knew that she couldn't afford to make any mistakes now. But she took in a breath nonetheless, squeezing her fists at her sides as her eyes locked onto Chiaki. No matter if she was backed into a corner or not, she had to make this count!

The bell rang, and immediately, Allie came running straight toward Chiaki as fast as she could. She was hoping to crash into her with all the momentum of her charge on her side - hopefully, that would be enough to compromise Chiaki's balance, especially if she hit her quickly, before she could get her bearings! It was a risky move, but it was the best Allie could think to do right now. But she was about to experience those risks firsthand, when, right as she was about to throw her weight against Chiaki, the gamer girl instead ducked down and turned her back to Allie, leaving her to charge straight into her behind! When Allie saw what was about to happen, her eyes went wide, and her jaw dropped in a gasp. But it was much too late for her to change her course at this point. She was going too fast - and she was headed straight for Chiaki's butt!

Before she knew it, she had crashed right into it, and she coughed and sputtered as the impact drove the air out of her lungs. She teetered and slumped over forward, her feet skidding backward across the mat; it was only by virtue of Chiaki being there to stop her that she didn't land on her face. Luckily, though, Chiaki was there to catch her. Allie's stomach landed against her back as she was left draped over her hips, which meant that no part of her body other than the bottoms of her feet ended up touching the canvas. As she caught her breath and looked around, Allie smirked at the thought of her good fortune. It had only been thanks to a close save that she'd kept herself from going down!

"That...was a good one," she huffed, "but I'm not done yet!" Clearing her throat, she hopped back and got into a fighting stance. For now, she thought, she was going to play things defensively and wait for Chiaki to come to her while she collected herself, and hopefully had the time to think of a strategy. But she glanced at the clock all the while. Hopefully, it wouldn't take too much time...

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Chiaki's counter worked beautifully. The gamer girl felt Allie's abs caving to the power of her butt as she heard the blonde begin to cough near her ear. If there was one issue with this, it was that Chiaki had hit Allie at an angle so that despite hitting the American hard enough to down in her one blow, she was being held up by Chiaki's own body.

Chiaki attempted to rectify this by getting out from underneath Allie as quickly as she could so that the American could fall unimpeded, but the busty blonde managed to regain her bearings enough to not fall just in time. Not wanting to repeat her mistake, Allie decided to stay back, but Chiaki responded in kind, not approaching and staying at a distance well beyond range.

Take all the time to recover that you want, Chiaki thought. You're the one who has to make something happen after all. The plan was simple; force Allie to come to her. The more defensively Chiaki fought, the more she slowed own the pace, the less opportunities Allie would have to threaten knocking her out. So if the blonde wanted to wait until the pinkette came to her, then she'd be waiting until the timer ran out.

[CaptainL]

That had come far too close for Allie's liking. Were it not for Chiaki being there to break her fall, she would have surely lost her footing then and there, and with it, lost both the match and any chances of making a comeback. Even when Chiaki was there, she could easily have fallen if she didn't scramble to get back on her feet in time. When Allie jumped back, her body was still tense with lingering adrenaline, and her heart was still pounding. Could she really afford to be taking risks like that, this late in the match, with so much to lose? But on the other hand, inaction seemed just as risky! Allie needed to score a point before the five minutes were up - she wasn't going to let herself admit inferiority over Chiaki!

Sucking in a breath, Allie raised her fists, getting back into a stance. Even if she couldn't actually use her fists, putting them up was at least helping her claim the psychological grounding she needed to make her move. She began to circle back and forth around Chiaki, strafing one way and then abruptly going the other. She needed Chiaki to keep guessing about which direction she'd attack from, throwing her off her game - she couldn't counter if she didn't know what to counter! And Allie was going to bring that to a head as she finally moved into range. She started to turn her hip to the left, hoping to feint Chiaki into defending herself from that direction - only to suddenly take a turn and swing her hip in an arc to the right, attempting to drive her behind into Chiaki's waist!

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Chiaki couldn't help but smirk when Allie raised her fists. "Hey hey, if you want to punch me, I can give you a free hit," she joked. As the American began trying to maneuver around, Chiaki would work herself to the center of the ring to give her as much ground in any direction as possible and settle there. Only moving to stay facing whatever direction Allie was in.

Once Allie came in for the attack, Chiaki just retreated backwards. The blonde tried to fool the gamer girl with her left right switch, but Chiaki just moved in a direction that kept her safe from both. Sure, it didn't give Chiaki any room to counter back, but she didn't need to. She took it before since Allie made it so easy, but if the blonde was going to wise up, then the pinkette wasn't going to get riskier in turn.

As Chiaki saw it, risk taking was the only real option that Allie had. If the blonde tried to play this safer offense, then she would respond with this completely non-interactive defense and stall out the timer. The only way that Allie will make Chiaki engage with her is if she forces it to happen by committing to hyperaggressive attacks that don't let the gamer girl get away. Then at that point, it'll be on Chiaki to find and punish the gaps until she either beats Allie or the timer.