Beachfront Battle: Claire Thompson vs "Combat Medic" Mikan Tsumiki

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Claire was quite comfy on her new seat as she waited for Mikan to give her an answer. However, when the answer came it simply confirmed what Claire already knew. "0-7! Talk about pathetic!" Claire would gently begin to pull back on the camel clutch, but not fully applying it. Just enough to put some pressure on Mikan.

Claire let out a big sigh as she thought about how she wanted to handle Mikan. After a few moments of silence and Mikan giving a couple futile attempts at escaping Claire put an end to the woman's suspense. "I'll tell you one thing. I can't stand people with your mentality! I guess I should be thankful for an easy win!" Claire began to pull back more and more as the words escaped her mouth.

"Since you're here though, how about we toughen you up a bit!" Claire would haul back with everything she muster locking the camel clutch in fully wanting to here the pathetic jobber scream.

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"Mmmmmm," Mikan let out a quiet, high pitched squeal as she felt Claire begin to put pressure on her camel clutch. She had seemed nice at the beginning, but now the blonde was starting to shift her attitude as the nurse's pathetic nature seemed to offend her. "I know I'm p-pathetic," said Mikan. "I'm s-sorry!"

Mikan's squeal would then turn into a scream once Claire starting actually trying to make her hold hurt. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! PLEASE FORGIVE MEEEEEE!" Mikan's breasts bounced around wildly in her tight top as her neck and back were pulled far beyond what she could physically handle. Tears then began to follow out of the jobber's eyes not too long after.

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Claire was hauling back to the point she simply couldn't go any further and held the position allowing Mikan to let the world know how it felt. It wasn't long until Claire heard something she didn't expect as Mikan began to apologize for her pathetic nature. "Tch!" Claire would simply scoff at hearing the woman apologizing. The blonde would slowly bring herself forward once again relieving the pressure on Mikan's body. It would be difficult to hear herself speak with the wailing screams.

"You're the worst a jobber can be! You don't give any effort at all and think this is just how things are!" Claire then felt something wet touch her hand. They hadn't been going long enough for it to be sweat and Mikan was no longer dripping from her time in the water. "Are you...crying!?" Claire would release Mikan entirely letting her drop before flipping the woman over to get a look at her face. "Hahahaha...you really are crying!" Claire couldn't believe it. The match had barely started and this woman was already crying!

Claire would move away from Mikan shaking her head in disbelief. "You don't put forth any effort which is just an insult to everyone you've fought that gave it their all!" Claire would back herself to the corner and signal at Mikan with her hands to get up. "Get up! I'll at least get something out of you before I put you down!"

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"KYAAAAAAAAAAH!" Mikan shrieked as Claire ratcheted her Camel Clutch as powerfully as she could. It would only be by the blonde's response to the nurse's utter pathetic-ness that she would be let free. Mikan let out a grunt as she was dropped on the mat and unceremoniously flipped onto her back for examination and mockery.

Slowly, Mikan got back to her feet when allowed to do so. Her knees shook as she faced Claire, and her body was hunched over, curling in on itself as the nurse looked at the former volleyball star with scared, pleading eyes. Mikan took a couple shaky steps towards Claire before tripping on her own feet. "Wah!" she yelped before faceplanting into the mat with her butt sticking up in the air.

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Claire couldn't believe this was who she was facing! Claire didn't even have that much wrestling experience and she felt no threat at all from this woman. As Mikan rose to her feet Claire's opinion would drop even further as her body stooped over with residual tears continuing to run down the woman's face. A couple steps later and Mikan face planted to the floor. Claire's eyes narrowed staring daggers at the pathetic heap before her.

"ARE YOU SERIOUS!" Stomping toward Mikan Claire would take a large handful of hair and yank the woman back to her feet tearing at the roots of the woman's hair. "Seven losses deserves seven finishers what do you think?! I've been watching some of my favorite wrestlers so I'll try my hand at a little mimicry!" Claire wanted to feed Mikan pain. Practicing some of her favorite moves seemed like the perfect option.

"This one is pretty simple but I like it!" Claire would tuck Mikan's head to try her hand at the French Kiss!

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Mikan trembled as she lay on her stomach after falling. Clearly, she was so worthless that her very existence as a wrestler made the otherwise nice Claire offended to the point of wanting to hurt Mikan. Mikan, having the same value of her own self-worth as Claire seemed to, did understand where the blonde was coming from. But she also didn't want to experience that much torment, so she pled.

"NO! DON'T! PLEASE FORGIVE ME!" Mikan wailed. But she was denied any mercy as Clair swiftly spiked her headfirst into the mat. "Uhoowwh," Mikan moaned as she lay woozy on her back. The only movements she made were her head drifting back and forth as her hands shifted around aimlessly.

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Claire wouldn't hear any of the cries for mercy or the apologies spewing from Mikan's mouth. Her only goal was to inflict pain on this woman who dared step foot in the ring with her! With the French Kiss Claire hoped to hear nothing but silence and perhaps a few moans escaping from Mikan from here on out. It seemed like that was exactly what she was going to get as Mikan's head was planted hard and she rolled onto her back.

Claire would lay on her back after landing the DDT for a couple seconds looking over to see how Mikan was handling it. The Mikan made only very small movements at least showing she was still conscious, but clearly in a poor state. Standing up, Claire would step on either side of Mikan's body and bend forward giving Mikan's face a few slaps to bring her back to reality a little.

"Come on stay with me. That was only step one and we have six more left. I want you know what's coming next!" Claire would switch from slapping Mikan's face to something a little less orthodox to hopefully give a jolt to Mikan. Claire would give a couple hard slaps to Mikan's breasts hoping for some type of reaction. "You may be worthless as a fighter, hell as an athlete even, but you sure are stacked sweetheart!"

After a little bit of fun Claire would haul Mikan back up to her feet and hoist the woman up and with her head tucked under the blonde's arm. "On to step two!" Claire would haul back to land a Rampaige cradle DDT!

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Mikan tried to just stay down after Claire's DDT. Not moving or reacting to the best of her ability as the blonde slapped her, hoping that she could convince her or the ref that she was KOed. However, that plan went awry when the nurse suddenly felt her breasts getting smacked sharply into each other, forcing a clear yelp from Mikan's mouth.

"Ngh, ah!" Mikan yelped as Claire lifted her up. Desperately she tried to get her legs up around the volleyball player's waist for some kind of Bodyscissor, but it wasn't even close to an effective tactic. "WAAH!" the nurse went down with a scream as Claire again slammed her headfirst into the mat. Leaving Mikan in pretty much the same spot as she had been after the first one.

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Standing up from the DDT, Claire wanted to give Mikan some time to recover to avoid a full knockout call ending the match prematurely. She needed to give Mikan a little wake up call. Plus, she wanted to toy with this worthless excuse for a fighter a little more. Walking to Mikan's head, Claire would position the woman face up and place a foot to either side of Mikan's head. She would then grab hold of the woman's wrists and ensure there was a nice amount of hair under each of her feet.

"Come on I need you to wake up a little bit!" Claire would pull Mikan's wrists up along with her head until the woman's hair wouldn't allow it any further. Claire would haul back with everything she could to produce as much pain as possible. Hoping the pain from Mikan's hair tugging at their roots would pull the woman out of her near slumber so Claire could play with her new toy a little more!

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Mikan wished that she could just pass out. Why she wasn't just submitting was something that the nurse wouldn't think to ask herself until well after her time at the beach had ended, so she simply endured. At least if crying out pathetically whenever Claire attacked her counted as enduring. Sure didn't feel like it after the second DDT.

Claire would give a bit of variety as she stood on either side of Mikan's head. The nurse didn't register how the blonde had positioned her feet, she was much more concerned about the volleyball player grabbing her by the arms. But the purpose of Claire's positioning would be made clear when Mikan's body began to arch, wanting to go up, but held down by the weight at her head.

"WAAAAAAAAAHH!" Mikan cried as her hair pulled on her scalp while the up and down pulls being applied to the nurse's body began wrenching her neck. Mikan flailed her legs around uselessly, having no meaningful control of her body between her own panic and Claire's dominance. All Mikan could find it in herself to do was continue to scream.