Kaiju weathers the Avalanche: Allison "Avalanche" Ford Vs Akira "The Kaiju" Gogata

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Allison remained leaning against the cornerpost, the discomfort generated through her back from Akira's whip still biting at the spine which was evident in the initerspersed winces that accompanied her speech. This woman was a specimen of pure power and if she wasn't committed a hundred percent to this fight, there was a surefire chance that this contest would end her literally flattened out over the man, like a cartoon.

The last words of hers didn't seem to have fallen into the behemoth's ears, her nonchalant pupils trained over the vulnerable Allison and rushed at her, akin to a raging bull, with nothing held back, seeing red. Some of the more emotionally invested chaps in the crowd veered their heads away from the action, sensing that Allison's was gonna be made a mincemeat out of and rendered senseless, looking at the blonde charging at her. But curiously, Allison didn't seem to be bothered by it, nor was there any sense of urgency in her movements. Still leaning back languidly, the raven-haired woman was waiting for Akira to get nearer and when she rose up to squish her against the rock-hard abs of hers, Allison ducked down and to the side, evading the collision sneakily, but at the same time extend her right foot to nudge Akira's suspended feet, such that she would trip and hit the post! No way did she think that Allison was gonna stay rooted to the spot when she could see the behemoth coming from a mile away.

"So..Akira..I must say, I am liking what I see here, you know" A smirk curved up the raven-haired woman's lips, who positioned the Kaiju in exactly the same spot she was before and began to gently caress her abs. Soft epidermis for an exterior canvassed the brick for abs that she sported, and Allison was thoroughly enjoying their sight. "These abs of yours need some love" Without wasting a moment, Allison started to hammer away at the midsection, her fists being the weapon of choice, bringing the occassional knee strike into play, intent on testing her midriff and showing it love the only way it was meant to be showed in a ring...

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Akira would realize too late that her opponent was luring her into a trap. As she watched Allison lay back in the corner, the blonde woman see the avalanche dodge to the side at the last second as she was already jumping in the air. With no way to stop herself, the kaiju would end up slamming into the turnbuckles with a loud thud that shook the ring ropes. Her chest and neck would take most of the impact, causing the big woman to cough as she was stunned in the corner. Groaning, Akira would find herself being turned around to face Allison as the woman began to taunt her. However, it dawned on the kaiju that this might not be taunting or even sarcasm as she praised her body. Having a familiar sense of Deja Vu, the woman would realize this was flirting right before Allison started to fondle her abs.

“…I’m not fucking you today…” was the kaiju’s response. Thinking this was about to become like her previous matches. However, the avalanche would instead start to punch her abs! Each striking smacking against the woman’s powerful midsection as she gave them the love she was talking about.

“…oh…so that’s the love you were talking about~” Akira would purr as she took the woman’s blows seemingly unharmed. After enduring a few of them though, Allison would throw in some knee strikes to her abs as well. Grunting a bit, the kaiju was slowly getting chipped away at by her opponent’s barrage. Looking to try and stop it, Akira would try to reach out and grab Allison by her throat. That way she could choke the woman until she could regain her bearings and give her some loving right back.

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All that talking after being thrown at the cornerpost might have been seen as a simple waste of time by some folks, but it did bought some much valuable time to endure the seething discomfort arising from the powerful whip of the gentle giant. By the time Akira would shift her focus back to Allison and rush at her, Allison was prepared to retaliate and the large distance that the Kaiju had to close certainly aided the cause.

Allison didn't put much effort into her escape, instead tried to be cheeky and was successful in that, and followed up on it with a hail of blows onto Akira's abs, each one intended to go as deep it possibly could. The early stages of the match and the freshness of both competitors meant the Akira resisted the blows with relative ease, even though Allison kept at it despite the unfazed response. But the cracks started to appear in the form of annoyed and discomforting grunts, when Allison brought her knees into play, with each strike digging hard into her unprotected midsection feeling the defined ridges and contours of the chiseled midsection.

"Yep..ghn..this way..hnn..is the...best way to...hhn...show appreciation... in a ring" Allison talked in between her grunts of exertion, keeping the coversation going.

She was expecting Akira to return fire at some point and show-off what she was all about. But Allison was lost for words, like literally, when the Kaiju's large bulging arms shot out and grabbed her throat like a vice, squeezing her almost as a sponge!"Haah..Ghh..Hkkk..." Her air-supply was immeidtely cut-off, which involountarily parted her mouth open to greedily gulp down any form of gaseous substance floating about. The Kaiju's digits, wrapped around her throat similar to a Boa, continued to press hard, halting Allison, who was busy desparately trying to pry her arms, dead in her tracks...

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Akira was really taking a beating as she endured her opponent's barrage of knee strikes. However, as soon as she managed to grab Allison by her throat, the woman would cut off the barrage at its source. Breathing heavily as she tried get some air back in her lungs, the kaiju would smirk at her gasping opponent as she was struggling in her grip. "Feeling...appreciated yet?" Akira would say with a light chuckle as she used Allison's own words against her. Despite her struggling, the avalanche wasn't going to slip out of her grip. So, letting out a loud groan as she would attempt to lift the smaller woman up as she kept a tight grip on her throat, Akira would try to slam her opponent down with a choke slam to lay the avalanche out on the ring. Roaring as she would throw Allison down as hard as she could, the kaiju would give the woman a taste full her full strength as she tried to spike this so called avalanche like a football.

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No matter how hard Allison wiggled under the hold, Akira's coils wouldn't budge, clamped around her throat and squashing the slender connection between her head and body with gradual increments of force. The moments became frantic when her feet lost contact with the mat, Akira lifting her up with minimal effort and even taunting her with her own words. Every second without a base to stand felt like eternity, air squished out od her lungs, black spots strating to form in the corners of her eyes and struggling to get a squeak out of the partially parted oral orifice."Ahhkk...I am...Khhakk....literally speechless...Hkkkk...from this..hnn...appreciation" were the last words that left the raven-haired woman's mouth, after which she would tempoararily be impaired of speecha when Akira put her down with a Chokeslam!"HHHHH...GHaaakhkkkk!" Her back was responding like the mat was made of concrete and her lungs were feeling constricted from the sudden impact of the move, which led her to writhe on the mat, rolling side to side..

[Caborn]

Akira was happy to see her opponent struggling in her grasp. It kind of made the so called avalanche look sort of cute as she wiggled around helplessly. Especially when the woman said she was speechless from all the admiration she was feeling. However, that wouldn't stop the kaiju from choke slamming Allison into a thousand pieces. Watching as her opponent would bounce off the canvas from the force of the impact, Akira would smirk as she turned the tables on the woman. Seeing the avalanche laid out and in pain, the the kaiju would simply walk to her opponent's side and turn around. Then, without warning, Akira would just fall back and drop her ass down on the other woman's midsection. Sitting on top of Allison's stomach, the blonde she-beast would go for a pin attempt while using her as a seat. The kaiju looked just like she had back in her high school delinquent days. Usually she'd crouch like this while skipping classes with her friends, or when she'd stack the bodies of whoever she beat up before sitting on them as a form of embarrassing punishment. Either way, the yankee-saurus would remain seated on top of the avalanche as she waited for the ref girl to start the pin count.

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The Chokeslam really managed to choke a lot of life out of her body, leaving her writhing and groaning on the mat languidly. Allison could still feel the hold Akira had on her neck , the sense almost palpable. Her face was contorted into a grimace and arms splayed to the sides. Akira had managed to respond to all of Allison's question with just one destructive answer and how! The crowd was shocked to see such an impressive display of strength and the complete nonchalance with which the Kaiju had replied to Allison.

""GGAaahhh!...Hnnn..." The raven-haired woman's torso inclined back up to accomodate the force of the drop Akira perfomed to land atop her. Her stomach was feeling squished under her weight, the abs doing their best to cushion the fall and protect her inner workings. Tilting her head to the side, Allsion noticed, form the partial slit of her half-lidded eyes that the referee was starting the first pinfall of the match, so early into the proceedings!

"ONE!! TWO!—"

The raven-haired woman could only lift her shoulder up, and not buck Akira off of her, who was seated on top of her like she was some bean-bag chair, relaxed and casual. Sure, she had avoided the fall, but now, she had to get out, somehow....

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Akira listened as the referee counted to one, and then two. It seemed like the avalanche wasn’t going to live up to her name as the Kaiju sat on top of her for the pin. However, Allison would shoot her arm up at the last second. Unable to buck her opponent off, but still able to lift her shoulder off the canvas to stop the pin count. As the ref girl shouted TWO, the blonde woman would simply roll her eyes and reach for Allison’s face. Trying to grab it with one hand, the kaiju would attempt to lift it up off the ring before slamming it back down to knock the woman’s brains around. If successful, Akira would simply keep her hand pressing down on Allison’s head as she went for a second half assed pin attempt on her opponent.

“Do it again.” Akira would say, daring her opponent to break the pin. Half as an ominous threat, half as a test to see if Allison had it in her to keep standing up to the kaiju.

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Allison mave have hung on, but she was stil feeling Akira's weight on top of her, more specifically over her stomach digging deeper inwards. She was able to flex her abs to offer thrust but knew that it wasn't possible to hold on much longer. The Kaiju, not satisfied with the outcome, which was understandable decided to make things even more interesting for her, grabbing Allison's head by the chin and slammed it back to the mat!

"Arrghh..That...Hurt"Allison replied, sarcasm evident in her tone, her head feeling woozy and stinging. Akira kept at the hold, signalling the referee to get down for the count again. Akira goading her to kick out of the pin, only sought to annoy her and even more determined to get under skin and rile her up.

ONE!! TWO—

Allison kicked out, earlier than before, this time, draping her arm acrodd her chest and then using the other to pull it, thus forcing herself to pull up the shoulder. ""You see? I did it again...What you gonna do about it? Hit like a little girl? A dumb baby can hit harder than that, heh" That obviously wasn't true. Akira's chokeslam and the follwing attacks really were heavy hits and Allison could still feel the tingling of her spine from the slam. But, she wanted to rile Akira up, locking eyes with her, and smirk playing on the lips, seeing what she would do...

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“Yup…that’s the idea you know…” the blonde woman would tell her opponent when she complained that the kaiju had hurt her. Obviously she’d been trying to hurt Allison for this entire match. However, as the ref would continue the count for the second time, the woman wouldn’t be kept down. Akira would smirk as once again, the avalanche would manage to break the pin. This time even taunting her about it saying that the kaiju hit like a little girl. And even went on to say a dumb baby could hit harder. Raising an eyebrow as she turned around on top of the woman, Akira would look down at her opponent as she continued sitting on her. This time, though, her feet were planted on each side of the woman’s body.

“Oh? My hits don’t hurt? Should I just plant my boot down on your throat till you pass out then?” Akira would ask, countering Allison’s argument about her strikes by offering a slow suffocation instead. The big woman even patted the side of her boot to emphasize her point as she stared at the avalanche. “Welp let’s do this your way then…” Akira would say tauntingly as she began to stood up. Once she was standing upright, the kaiju would lift her foot up and try to plant it down on Allison’s throat like she’d said to slowly choke her until she passed out.