Drop a Gem on 'Em: Bengal VS. Sapphire (Submission Match)

[BengalTheBlazeTiger]

Aoto pumped her ass downward with steady, rhythmic strokes, sending violent quakes across the entire ring. The fans were all having the time of their lives, counting along with each thrust. "One! Two! Three!" With the repeated blows to the head that Bengal was suffering, she would have had difficulty stringing such simple numbers together, if she'd been asked. Not that she could even hear the crowd right now, with the blood rushing in her ears.

The Tiger felt like her head was about to pop through the canvas, and fall through to the floor on the other side. The rookie's proficiency with smother holds really was incredible; that topic wasn't even covered until the advanced levels of the Young Lioness training curriculum. Perhaps this was simply an innate talent that Sapphire was discovering for herself, she reflected. Bengal wished that she could magically find some miraculous new skill, to help her escape from her current predicament. No such luck.

She had only one option left, and it wasn't pretty. Straining against the immense pressure, she managed to pry her jaw open, then sunk her sharp ivory teeth into her opponent's buttock! The rookie's thin, clingy outfit offered scant protection against an attack like this, and for good reason. It was a blatantly illegal move, but the referee couldn't see any of it, thanks to the way that Aoto's rear was covering the Tiger's face from view. Bengal worried at a patch of peachy skin like a dog with a bone, hoping that she could force Sapphire to retreat before the official realized what was going on.

[Potato]

Aoto keeps pushing her ass downwards, feeling Bengal's hot breath against her ass and her desperate struggles getting weaker by the second. She almost had her! Just a few more seconds...

"AAIIEEE!!" Aoto feels a sharp stabbing pain in her plump ass, reflexively standing up. She knew that Bengal had just bit her ass...but that was illegal! She looked towards the ref, who hadn't seemed to have seen anything, realising too late that she had left herself vulnerable for a little too long due to Bengal's dirty trick! She hurriedly tries to re-execute the face sit, hoping that Bengal was still recovering and too weak to launch a counter.

[BengalTheBlazeTiger]

After hastily standing up, Aoto tried to drop down and re-apply her face-sit. Unfortunately, it was too little, too late. In the intervening time, Bengal had managed to get her hands in between the Japanese girl's rear and her own face. Grunting with effort, she braced her elbows against the mat and rolled out from under her opponent. The referee eyed the Tiger suspiciously as she got to her feet, spitting a scrap of blue fabric out of her mouth. The officials didn't have any evidence of wrongdoing, but they'd heard Sapphire's scream and assumed the worst.

Bengal would have to be especially careful from now on. Besides, she shouldn't have had to cheat in the first place. Even if it was satisfying to pull the wool over a dim-witted ref's eyes, resorting to such tactics against newbie wrestlers made her look weak. What am I doing here? I'm fighting a rookie, the Tiger admonished herself, as she circled the rookie warily. I should be able to beat her on skill alone!

Maybe that was the way to go. If she stayed on her feet, kept moving and striking, Aoto wouldn't be able to catch her with another smother...hopefully. Bengal danced toward her opponent, lashing out with a snap kick aimed at her opponent's knee. The Tiger was confident that she could beat Sapphire in a contest of speed, but it never hurt to be safe. If she injured the crucial joint, that would slow Aoto down even more.

[Potato]

Aoto groans as her attempt to re-apply the face sit fails, as she is shoved away from her opponent and onto the mat. Aoto quickly gets up, following Bengal as they circle each other, her eyes meeting the veteran's as she moves in to strike!

But Aoto moves a step too late as Bengal strikes first, her kick connecting swiftly on Aoto's knee and bringing her down onto her knees. She was obviously already getting tired, her breathing was heavier than before as she got up on shaky legs. After the back and forth the two women had, Bengal had clearly come up on top in terms of stamina. Aoto had to find another chance to end it soon or she might lose! She tries to go in for another tackle to bring Bengal down to the mat in hopes of applying another smother, which have proven to be effective on the Tiger.

[BengalTheBlazeTiger]

Aoto went for another combination tackle-and-smother. That lack of variety could be considered a rookie mistake, but it was hard to blame her for re-using the same strategy; it had certainly proved effective so far. The Tiger was wary now, however. She dodged backward, leaving Sapphire stumbling, her arms grasping at thin air. "You need to get back to class," Bengal chided, "And learn something new!"

Brave words, but Bengal couldn't win the match by ducking and dodging. If she wanted to gain real momentum, she had to start some offense of her own. To that end, she noticed that her opponent's bent-over stance put her in the perfect position for a DDT. She grabbed hold of Aoto's sleek mane of hair, using it like a tow rope to maneuver her opponent's head under her arm. From there, she would swing her leg up and fall back, attempting to spike Sapphire's head into the canvas!

DDT

[Potato]

Aoto lets out a small huff as she misses her tackle, having tried it one too many times against Bengal. Bengal manages to see right through her, dodging as she chides her before she grabs her hair to set her up for a DDT! Aoto has no way of escaping, having been left vulnerable after missing the tackle and no longer having strength to break free, and she ends up getting spiked to the mat! Her eyes glaze over as her head collides with the mat with a loud thud, as her body goes limp under Bengal's arm.

[BengalTheBlazeTiger]

The thud of Aoto's head against the canvas is the sweetest sound that Bengal has heard in a while. She gets back up, pumping her arms, as the boos from the crowd become deafening. Among them, the Tiger can just pick up a few individual taunts, shouted from the closest rows. "She's just a rookie!" "Cheater!" "You should be ashamed!" All of it slides off her, like the sweat glistening on her dark skin. She knows that the fans are just trying to get her goat, to distract her. Maybe they're hoping that will give Sapphire another chance to recover, like it did before.

Not a chance in hell. Bengal is going to keep the pressure on, softening up Aoto a little more before she applies her submission. She takes a second to gauge her fallen opponent's position, then backs into the corner for a running start. Quickly reaching maximum speed, she leaps high and kicks out her legs, before plummeting down into a Banzai Drop!

Banzai Drop

[Potato]

Aoto groans, slowly coming back to her senses after getting slammed into the mat. There was a loud ringing in her ears, drowning out the noise of the crowd. She squints up at the ceiling, her eyes readjusting to the bright lights as she attempts and fails to move and get up, helplessly lying on the mat as she tries to recover.

Bengal doesn't make the same mistake though, as she immediately takes advantage of her downed opponent! A shadow is suddenly cast over Aoto as the Tiger leaps towards her, executing a devastating Banzai drop! Aoto lets out a loud scream, her eyes widening as her body involuntarily jerks up due to the impact.

[BengalTheBlazeTiger]

The Banzai drop does its job well, crushing Aoto's chest and knocking the wind out of her. Now, it's time to target the rookie's limbs. The Tiger plants one booted foot on top of her opponent's breasts in a dominant posture, then bends down to grab her wrists. Straightening up again, she yanks hard on the other woman's arms, as if she's uprooting a weed from the dirt. Then she begins a chain of stomps, flattening Sapphire against the canvas!

Bengal punctuates each stomp with words, although she isn't sure if her opponent can still hear her at this point. "DON'T - WASTE - MY - TIME!" she yells, pounding the rookie into the mat with a series of deafening crashes. It's a one-woman orchestra, and Bengal is using Aoto as the drum section!

[Potato]

Aoto lies helplessly on the mat after the Banzai drop connects, fading in and out of consciousness. She was hoping for someone to come and save her, fully aware that she likely no longer had a chance to win the match. She feels Bengal's heavy boot press down against her breast, before her arms are nearly ripped from her body as she lets out a pained scream!

Bengal doesn't even let her scream for too long, as she is stomped into the mat over and over again, a small whimper escaping her lips as Bengal slams her into the mat, before a final stomp sends Aoto crashing into the mat, her eyes glazing over once again as she falls limp under Bengal!