Suzuki Adachi vs. Sheila Morgan - Mother Fearest

[BlackAkuma]

[color#d05f00]"'Kiddo'?"[/color]

Normally, Sheila wasn’t a ‘plan things out’ sort of person. She didn’t go for the tricky stuff, she didn’t target body parts, she didn’t think from a technical mindset. She attacked, and when that didn’t work, she attacked again, and if that didn’t work? More attacking. Hardcore wrestling boilerplate, exactly what you would expect from a proud backyarder.

But, despite popular opinion, she wasn’t stupid. At least, not so stupid that she couldn't recognize a brick wall when she saw it. Suzuki wasn’t only skilled, but she had strength and she had size and she’d dumped her flat two times in a row—something needed to change.

And change it did, as her little feint kick struck paydirt and earned her the first real hit of the match, sinking deep into her opponent’s stomach and doubling her over, a lovely sight to see. It wasn’t much, but it was enough to bring her typical wolfish grin back. Didn’t like the one Suzuki had on, though. She'd be doing something about that, presently.

”Here’s your fuckin’ ‘kiddo’!” Sheila stepped back, leaped forward and brought her leg up for a fierce rising knee, aiming the point of it straight at Suzuki’s smiling face. They'd see how well she could smile with a broken jaw.

[Caborn]

Suzuki liked the look in Sheila’s eyes. The wild woman certainly had a fire in them. Partly to win, but a lot of that fire was probably due to the older woman’s antagonizing. It seemed like being called kiddo really stung her ego. Funny…considering she had been referring to Suzuki as a grandma. Honestly, the older woman thought she’d been a pretty good sport about that too. Oh well…if it pissed Sheila off…then the yakuza boss was all too eager to keep calling her it. However, the wild woman would soon come for her looking to make Suzuki pay for that kiddo remark. Leg shooting up at her head, the yakuza boss would be too slow to dodge it as her opponent nailed her in the face with a fierce jumping knee strike!

Grunting as her head would shoot up from the impact, Suzuki would stumble backwards before falling back against the ring ropes. Barely managing to keep herself from collapsing as one of her arms hooked itself over the top rope, the older woman would let out a groan as she rubbed her aching jaw. Seemed like she cut her lips a bit from the strike as it started running towards her chin. In a bit of a daze, Suzuki’s head would be ringing as she looked back at the wild woman who’d just nailed her. Still smirking at her prey, the older fighter would lick the blood off of her lip and start waving at the ornery youngster to bring it on.

“…I was hoping for a little more, Kiddo~” Suzuki would say, taunting Sheila as she hung from the top rope. The yakuza boss was intentionally trying to piss off her opponent for multiple reasons now, though. One, because it was fun. And two, because she was laying a trap. Should Sheila throw caution to the wind and charge at her, then Suzuki would suddenly pull down the top rope in an attempt to send the wild woman tumbling over and out of the ring to the floor below!

[BlackAkuma]

Kiddo. Seriously. Kiddo.

That little nickname put a little extra heat into Sheila attack as she drove her knee into Suzuki’s face, driving the woman back hard with the solid hit. She stepped back after the impact as her foe reeled, taking a second to catch her breath, and she was treated with the sight of blood coming down the older woman’s lip. That one had hurt her, serious pain, and it brought a grim smirk to her face…

…right up until Suzuki shrugged it off and beckoned her on, asking for more. Sheila’s eye twitched, brow furrowed, grip tightened - the bitch couldn't even let her have a moment, could she? ”Oh, you want more?”

So Sheila gave her more, much more. She leaped back to make some space, then came charging forward with a wild charge, her long mane flying behind as she dashed. She leaped up and shot her legs at her face as she neared, prepared to knock Suzuki’s head over the ropes with a Big Boot.

Unfortunately, Suzuki and gravity had different plans. Call it speed, call it good timing, call it dumb luck, but the old woman was able to pull the ropes down as Sheila flew, giving her nothing to kick but open space. The Wild One soared over the ropes, her shoulder crashed on the apron on the way down, and she hit the floor in a gnarly tumble, rolling about twice before she stopped on her back, leaving her to look up at the lights through watered eyes.

”Fuck…” She reflexively started to sit up, before the pain pulled her back down.

[Caborn]

Sometimes Suzuki really did know people better than they knew themselves. She was a capable manipulator and strategist. Traits that were necessary to survive in the Japanese criminal underground. And they allowed the yakuza boss to predict what a headstrong and impulsive woman would do with a little repeated antagonizing. "Yeah...I want more you fucking brat!~" Suzuki would growl at her opponent before watching as she came charging for her. Just as planned, she would think to herself. Sheila was a tough fighter. There was no denying that fact. But Suzuki had experience dealing with hot heads like her. Hell...her own daughter was the most impulsive person she'd ever met. If she could raise that horny fucking hellraiser...then she could play this woman like a fiddle. So as the fiery Aussie came flying at her with a big boot, Suzuki would wait until the last moment before dropping down and pulling the top rope with her.

It was far too late for her opponent to stop now. So with a smile on her face, she'd wink at Sheila as she flew over the top rope. Just a little twist of the metaphorical knife she'd stuck in the wild woman's ego by tricking her just now. Sheila might not have noticed her winking. But as time seemed to slow down, Suzuki did it for herself as she enjoyed the show Chuckling, the older woman watched as her opponent went over the rope before smacking her shoulder on the ring apron with a thud. Then, with the woman crashing to the floor below, Suzuki would slowly pull herself up as she looked over her handiwork.

Since Sheila was struggling to pick herself up, the older woman would take some time to make a detour before following after her opponent. Walking across the ring, Suzuki would grab the kendo stick that Sheila had brought to the ring with her. Smiling as she looked over the wooden sword, the yakuza boss would smack the corner with it to show off a little. Then, she would make her way through the ropes before jumping down from the apron. Seeing the wild woman was still on the floor, Suzuki would walk right over to her prey before pressing the point of the kendo stick down on top of her opponent's head. "You should keep track of your toys, young blood~..." the yakuza woman would say with a chuckle before lifting up the weapon. However, right after Suzuki would try to swing the wooden sword down on Sheila's midsection. Looking to giving those fine abs of herself a nice, hard TWHACK with the kendo stick so she could hear the Aussie scream.

[BlackAkuma]

”Fuck…” Sheila tried to sit up again, and got approximately six inches before her spine nixed the idea. ”Fuck!”

Sheila had taken more nasty dives in her career than she cared to count, but if she had to make a top ten list? Yeah, that one would be somewhere on it. Probably around number 5. It didn’t involve any burning tables or barbwire, so that was points off, but she couldn't recall the last time she’d crashed in such an awkward manner, which was a big factor in the decision. She rolled her shoulder and hissed a sharp pain went through it. Felt like it was on the verge of getting dislocated.

Sheila would’ve liked to stay out there longer and recover, but the sharp crack of wood coming from the ring told her that wasn’t a luxury she’d be getting. Sure enough, she saw Suzuki coming out of the ring with a kendo stick, her fucking kendo stick, in hand, with nothing but bad intentions on her face. She hissed as the point of it was pressed against her forehead, forcing her back down again in the worst way. ”I’ll show you ‘young blood’, you dusty old-”

The kendo stick came down hard into Sheila’s abs, cutting to the core with a fiery burst of pain, an electric shock that coursed through her body. It was her turn to shriek now, as she rolled over to her front and kicked her legs about, hissing through her teeth the whole while.

”Bitch!” She punched the floor and pushed her way up, trying to get back up to her feet, pain be damned.

[Caborn]

Suzuki would laugh as she beat Sheila with her own kendo stick. The Aussie was acting rather bold for someone who had a big stick pressing down on their head. Calling her a dusty old…presumably the woman would have said hag if Suzuki hadn’t started smack her with the wooden sword. “You should watch that tongue kiddo~…I can think of a few better uses for it~” the older woman would purr as she started flirting with her prey a little.

But it seemed like the Aussie woman hadn’t learned her lesson yet she called the older woman a bitch while punching the floor. Rolling her eyes in annoyance, Suzuki decided to teach Sheila a lesson the hard way. As the younger woman started pushing herself up, the yakuza boss would pull back her kendo stick like a pro golfer lining up their drive. Then, without warning, Suzuki would swing the wooden sword as hard as she could at her opponent’s ass in an attempt to give the young bitch the hardest spank of her life. If successful, the older woman wouldn’t even give her opponent any time to suffer as she’d come up behind Sheila and try to choke her with the kendo stick pulling back on her throat. With her knee pressed into her prey’s back, the yakuza boss would try to keep the woman trapped as she kept the kendo stick in place. Suzuki had done this before actually. Although she’d been trying to get her money from someone rather than their submission. Not that she’d let her prey submit. She was just starting to have fun, after all.

[BlackAkuma]

Where the hell had this woman come from?

Sheila was trying to piece it together. He hadn't expected someone stepping into a LAW ring to be weak, and with her being Mako’s mom, it figured that she would have some chops. But this woman was tough as nails and twice as sharp. Built like a panther. It seemed impossible that she could be new to wrestling, or combat sports. Even a bumpkin like her would’ve heard about someone like that before now.

Disbelieving that reality didn’t make that reality any less painful, however. Suzuki was very much a palpable threat, a fact she seemed intent on reinforcing.

Sheila was just starting to make her way up - slowly, hurting, all the way, but she was rising. Before she could get halfway, however, Suzuki came in hard and fast, slicing the Wild One across the backside with her a fearsome strike that set her ass on fire. She cried out, an enraged shriek, and started to roll away, only for her foe to drop on her back and pulled her back with a vicious choke. Again, using her own damn kendo stick.

Sheila’s back arched and she hissed through her teeth as she pulled at the stick with fumbling fingers, desperate to save as much breath as she could, twisting about in the merciless hold. Like this, though, there wasn’t a whole lot she could do but suffer - Suzuki was damn good at shutting down a threat.

Seriously, where did this woman come from?

[Caborn]

Suzuki would chuckle as she watched her opponent shriek and flail about when she smacked her ass with the kendo stick. It was fun to play with her food like that...but it was even better to choke the life out of them slowly. Which is exactly what the yakuza boss would do as she began to strangle Sheila with her own weapon pressing against her throat. "Mmmm~ Got anything to say now kiddo? Any rude comments? Want to call me a hag...maybe a cunt?" Suzuki would say to her opponent as she kept her knee digging into the younger woman's back. Licking her lips as she continued to choke Sheila with the kendo stick, the black haired fighter would lean down as and start whispering into her prey's ear.

"I really do love breaking in cocky sluts like yourself...watching as they turn into horny little school girls just makes me want to hear them scream for mommy~" Suzuki would whisper softly into her opponent's ear before giving it a slow lick. After dragging her tongue along it slowly and sexually, the yakuza boss would start to bite on it gently. Purring as she nibbled on Sheila's ear, the older woman wanted to feel the younger woman struggle against her. After all, everything was better when it was a challenge to be earned. Suzuki wanted to break this wild horse physically and sexually until she was putty in her hands.

[BlackAkuma]

This was a bad spot for Sheila, she could admit that.

Of course, you didn’t have to be a wrestling savant to know that being on your chest, getting pinned, and being choked all at once was a bad situation to find yourself in at any point during a match, much less so when you weren’t even five minutes in. That would’ve been startling enough, but the real problem was who was doing all of this - Suzuki had dominated her from the start, broken her down like an expert, and Sheila found herself crumbling under pressure.

It would’ve been a bad position for any match, but with hentai it was doubly dangerous, as her foe took advantage of the situation to take advantage of her. Sheila shivered as the woman spoke into her ear and brought her mouth into the equation, setting her on fire with steaming licks and supple bites. The temptation to just lay there and take it was strong, but Sheila fought it away. She was nobody’s bottom bitch, not unless they’d earned it, and Suzuki wasn’t even close to that bar, in her opinion.

Lucky for her, she now knew exactly where Suzuki’s mouth was, which meant she had a good idea of where her eyes were, which meant she knew exactly where to aimed when she reached over and tried to poke her opponent right in them, trying to create a big enough window for an escape before she got choked out.

[Caborn]

Suzuki was really starting to enjoy herself as she had her way with the Aussie woman. The yakuza boss had to admit, her daughter was right when she said fucking and fighting were better together. Of course she’d never admit it to Mako. That slutty shark has enough sex as it was…she didn’t need her mother to support that lifestyle. So, as she continued to choke out the wild woman, Suzuki would start grinding her hips over her prey’s backside. Letting out her own moans into the Aussie woman’s ear as she got herself warmed up using her opponents ass.

“Mmmm~ That’s good, kiddo…just lay back and take it like a good whore-AAAACK! Mother fucker!” Suzuki would snarl as she was suddenly poked in the eye. Getting up off her opponent, the older woman would hold her hand over her left eye where she’d been poked. The yakuza boss had to respect Sheila’s ingenuity and resolve…however she wanted to kick her ass for it too! Still mounting the wild one’s ass, Suzuki would stand up and try to drive the point of the kendo stick down on her opponent’s back so she could make the bitch hurt.