Kanako Sawatari vs Ivy Aster — Charity Match

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Ivy had felt every day of dance training Kanako had undergone while she was still Rise in that Pele Kick. The Lightweight may have given up her idol career, but her kicks were still reaping the benefits of it in the ring. Kanako may be building up her wrestling brand on the smothers her breasts and butt could deliver, but Ivy would personally argue that those legs were her more dangerous weapon.

Even worse, as if Kanako wasn't convinced that Ivy had gotten the memo, she followed up her Pele Kick with a 619, rocketing around blast the Brit in the back with both legs this time. Ivy was knocked fully back into the ring, but it wasn't a clean reentry. The bottom of her chin caught on the top rope, causing Ivy to pinball down into the middle rope which her shoulders hit against, before bouncing back into the ring proper. Flat on her stomach, Ivy crawled raggedly across the mat. There wasn't a set goal or destination in mind. Her body was just trying to move on instinct, to do something rather than just wait to be hit again.

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With Ivy caught against the ropes Kanako would seek to launch her back into the ring in the most painful way possible with a 619, smashing her legs into the taller woman's back. The momentum Kanako generated with her attack would send Ivy back into the ring, albeit not in the cleanest way possible as she bounced off the ropes on the way in, and see the purplette crawling across the mat. Seeing Ivy in that weakened state drove Kanako to make an impulsive decision, she needed to bring out the big guns NOW and take Ivy down.

Kanako climbed back into the ring and stood behind the aristocrat in her blind spot, stalking her like a predator as she waited for Ivy to start rising. When Ivy did Kanako would suddenly burst out into a sprint to close the distance before leaping into the air with her legs extended, hoping to intercept Ivy's ascension by dropping her leg on the back of Ivy's head so that her weight and momentum drove Ivy down to the mat face first! This move was known formally as a Leg Drop Bulldog, but when Kanako chose this move as her finisher she put her own brand on it by dubbing it the White Dwarf!

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Should the White Dwarf land Kanako would immediately push Ivy onto her back and throw herself onto her, lying across the bigger woman's upper body so that her arms and shoulders were pinned down. The referee would see this and immediately drop down to the mat, slapping the mat to signal the first pin count

"One!"

"Come on... stay down...!"

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Ivy knew that just crawling along that mat wouldn't accomplish anything. It would only take Kanako so long to get back from outside the ring. Only so long before she went for the kill. Ivy had to get up. But unfortunately for the Brit, Kanako already was back in the ring, stalking Ivy, waiting for her to do the exact thing the Snow Rose thought was her best chance.

"AUGH!" Ivy yelled as Kanako's thigh spiked her face into the mat. Then came the cover. Kanako wanted to end it. And she almost would. Maybe if her already powerful legs had just a bit more in them in the last three kicks, if one of Kanako's kicks landed just a little better, if Ivy hadn't been so mercilessly drilled in durability training by Tiki, the Snow Rose would have been knocked silly by the White Dwarf and laid there beneath Kanako lolling her head around until bell rang.

Instead, the blow knocked Ivy awake, sending her mind into overdrive instead of fog. After she was pinned down, as the count reached 1, Ivy swung and twisted her legs up off the mat. That didn't get her shoulders off the mat, but Ivy knew how much time she had. Only a couple moments as the clock ticked, sure, but an eternity as the body moved. Ivy's legs came up over Kanako, past Ivy's own head, twisting and rolling her upper body to not only break the pin, but reverse the position to put herself on top of Kanako.

Ivy didn't have Kanako in a pin, laying more on the smaller woman's stomach, but that was all she needed. "I didn't give you enough credit. I'm sorry," Ivy said. "If I knew how dangerous you were, I wouldn't have played any games for the sake of the match. I'd have just won as efficiently as possible. However, I won't let you have another chance." With that, Ivy would lift Kanako up and put her into a Torture Rack. But little did she know that this was only the beginning.

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The White Dwarf was the best move in Kanako's arsenal that didn't require her to climb the turnbuckle, and she was confident that it held the firepower she needed to put Ivy out of the match for good as she pinned her. But that confidence may have proved to be her undoing as she was taken completely off guard when Ivy's legs shot up and snaked around her body, and before she could try to break free she would find herself getting flipped onto her back with Ivy now lying atop her. Out of instinct Kanako would shoot a shoulder up off the mat, but much to the brunette's confusion Ivy wasn't even trying to pin her, she merely wanted to keep her in place so she couldn't slink away like last time.

Ivy would then admit that she had underestimated Kanako and apologise for not treating her seriously, a sentiment that Kanako might have appreciated had she not been preoccupied with having so suddenly been hauled off the mat and onto the Brit's shoulders "Ngaaaaagh!!! L-let go!" Kanako screamed as her lithe body was bent over Ivy's shoulders, her reaction this time was far more genuine than it was the last time Ivy "had" her in a hold. In a rush to escape Kanako would start writhing in Ivy's grasp, trying to jostle the woman underneath her and disrupt her balance enough to find an opening to escape. Maybe if she just had enough time she could reach over and grab Ivy by the hair to disrupt her, but it was hard to co-ordinate her attempt while being subjected to such a painful hold.

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Ivy certainly wouldn't get an easy time locking in her Torture Rack from Kanako, but at the end of the day, she was considerably bigger and stronger than the brunette. The Snow Rose was eventually able to settle her opponent's writhing with the power of her grip well enough that she could call it stable. Now, it was time for something the world had not yet seen before.

Ivy Aster possessed mastery of both aerial and submission techniques, but considered herself an aerial specialist first and foremost. However, wrestling, or really physics, by its very nature, demanded that one spent more time on the ground than in the air. Aerial specialists with nothing else to fall back on had to put their bodies at risk fighting against the laws of the universe itself as much as their opponents in order to force a match to mold into the shape of their choosing.

Unlike those so dedicated to aerial combat that they were dependent upon it, Ivy had her submissions to fall back on, as well as her raw strength and speed. She could mitigate the risks of aerial combat by using her other skills to handle the bulk of matches and selectively choose only the best times to take flight. However, this led to Ivy's aerial talent being overshadowed, considered a secondary talent compared to her submissions, contrasting her own self-evaluation. That was especially true in this match, which had been as much show wrestling as real, as aerial moves were far more difficult to fake than submissions, especially considering Ivy had no practice faking moves.

But from the shadow of submissions, would Ivy's greatest new aerial technique emerge like the sun, blasting shadows away until you could never tell they were there.

Carrying Kanako in the Torture Rack, Ivy would sprint to the ropes and leap as high as she could, pulling her legs up like trying to clear a hurdle, before driving them down to slam her feet into the top rope. The women's combined weight and the force of Ivy's landing would predictably turn the top rope into a slingshot firing upwards. Ivy would crouch as her slingshot finished loading, then jumped with its launch, giving her as much height as possible. Only sacrificing as little as she had to in order to ensure she moved backwards to land inside the ring, rather than forwards into the crowd. She would also twist her body as she took off, causing her and Kanako to spin like a corkscrew. As Ivy reached the peak of her ascent, she would slide Kanako headfirst off of her shoulders, positioning her for a Piledriver.

It was relatively easy to reasonably name this hold based purely off the techniques used. Spinning was an obvious inclusion, as well as Avalanche, since this was a slam on a victim who was carried up onto the ropes. Combining the Torture Rack and Piledriver aspects of the move, considering how painful this would doubtless be, Torture Driver made more sense than Rack Driver. Yes, Spinning Avalanche Torture Driver. Though this mental exercise was irrelevant, as no wrestler with any semblance of sanity or respect for the sport would not give a move this powerful a special name to signify a signature technique. As for Ivy, she only needed a single word:

"CATACLYSM!"

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Though Kanako tried her best to escape the Torture Rack Ivy was able to keep her subdued in the hold, in the face of the pain she was subjected to she didn't have the strength to stop Ivy from having her way with her. Said way was apparently upwards, as Ivy would rush over to the ropes while still carrying Kanako and leaping onto them! Kanako screamed in shock at the absurdity of the feat, eyes bulging in obvious terror as she was jostled atop Ivy's shoulders, but her peril only became more ridiculous as Ivy bounced off the ropes to launch them both into the air above the ring! Kanako screamed in more than just shock as she was suddenly manoeuvred off Ivy's shoulders and into a piledriver position, forced to look down and watch as the mat came rushing up to meet her.

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As Kanako met the mat her body would immediately go slack, flopping like a starfish onto her side since Ivy didn't hold her down for a pin. The Cataclysm would prove itself worthy of the name as it's first victim was laid out completely still, save for the rise and fall of her chest as she let out shallow gasps of pain. For a moment the crowd was silent, stunned in awe at the amazing move they had just witnessed and the devastating destruction of the designated babyface of the match, but once they'd had a moment to process it they would start roaring their approval at the sheer spectacle they'd just witnessed and bills would start flying into the ring to prove their appreciation.

Kanako herself would start to stir slowly, in spite of the agonizing pounding in her head and the ache throughout her body that discouraged movement of any kind she would roll onto her front and push up to her hands and knees. If she could just make some space and recover she still had a chance of mounting a comeback, in spite of everything she still wanted to win; those thoughts would spur her on to move when she might otherwise have chosen to lay there. Her body had other ideas however, as after crawling three paces a sharp pain would see her arms giving out on her and making her flop onto her front. She was still conscious and Ivy hadn't pinned her yet, but it was clear that the fight was over.

To add insult to injury a stack of bills would fly into the ring slightly late and accidentally pelt Kanako on the head.

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If Cataclysm had one flaw, it was that it had too much impact for Ivy to keep its victim held down for an immediate pin after landing the move. However, if the flaw of a move was that it hit too hard, then it was almost certain that the benefits of such a thing outweighed the negatives. As evidenced by Tiki having previously advised Ivy to train herself to be strong enough to hold for a pin through the impact, rather than to change the attack.

Ivy wasn't quite there yet, but for this match, where she was was good enough. In fact, Ivy realized that it may be even better. Now Ivy had time to showboat, play with Kanako, and drag out the match safely. Obviously things she would never do under normal circumstances, but as the crowd's response to Cataclysm showed, there was still more money to earn for charity.

With Kanako sprawled out, only weakly stirring, Ivy rolled the Lightweight over onto her stomach. "The fate of all those who challenge Queen Ivy," she said as she flipped the dominant persona back on. Hands on her hips, Ivy put her foot on Kanako's butt and bounced her heel up and down on the brunette's cheek, making them jiggle a little whenever she let up pressure.

After doing that for a little bit, Ivy would drop down to one knee, and lift Kanako over the other one. She'd lean over, breasts pushing into the smaller woman's back, and whisper, "Just let me know when you want me to just pin you, or let up with my dominating." Then Ivy would grab Kanako's hair and raise her head up, before speaking loud enough for everybody to hear, "Now, make sure everybody can see your face and hear your voice when you answer this question for me: WHO'S YOUR QUEEN?!" With her other hand, Ivy would begin spanking Kanako, hard enough to get her booty bouncing and jugs jumping around.

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With Kanako's body having been pushed to the limits of its endurance the lightweight would be left laying at Ivy's feet, teeth grit in utter frustration as the aristocrat flipped her onto her front and started pressing her foot down onto her ass. Kanako couldn't do anything about it as she got lifted up onto Ivy's knee and bent over it, and as she realised what Ivy was going to do her cheeks lit up, but after the Cataclysm she lacked the energy to even thrash about to try and fall off. A shiver crawled up Kanako's spine as she felt Ivy's breasts pressing into her spine and heard her silky voice whispering into her ears, enough so that she almost didn't hear Ivy when she told her that she could tell her to end the domination whenever. Kanako's stomach dropped as she realised it was her turn to get dominated for the sake of the match, but she didn't have time to dwell on that point before Ivy reared her arm back and started spanking her!

"Kyaaaaaah!"

Kanako's butt stung where Ivy's palm mercilessly whipped it, hitting hard enough that it sent ripples throughout her body that made her cheeks jiggle and her breasts bounce slightly from the impact. Kanako's face flushed a deep crimson as Ivy kept spanking her, gasping out with each hit as the pain mounted up and her body began to tingle from the rough treatment, though as embarrassing as being spanked was it wasn't any worse than what Ivy had let Kanako do to her so she couldn't exactly complain. Even still Kanako didn't like the idea of being completely obedient to Ivy's whims, so when there was a pause in the spanking Kanako would turn to look Ivy in the eye and grin stubbornly "You're going to have to do... better than that..."

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Ivy was the woman running the show now. Cataclysm had hurt Kanako badly enough that she could no longer fight back. She was still conscious, and could move, but not very much. The Lightweight's strength was gone to the point that Ivy could pin her, or force her submission at any time she wished. But Kanako technically was still in the fight, so Ivy could milk this situation for all it was worth.

"So you want to be difficult, do you?" Ivy said when Kanako refused to call her queen. "Very well. I know how to handle difficult." Ivy would lift Kanako off of her knee, and up onto her shoulders. Holding her in the position for a Torture Rack, but clearly not applying any pressure. "I bet I could have you begging real quickly with this," Ivy said as she threatened a second helping of Cataclysm. Though it was a threat with no intent behind it.

That was a fact Ivy had accounted for, though. "But I think I can be a bit more creative," she said as she slid Kanako off her shoulders, and held the brunette in front of her. Ivy wasn't really even doing anything, yet her effortless manipulation of Kanako's body alone was garnering crowd excitement. "Well if you like that," Ivy said as she hooked her arms under Kanako's legs and lifted them up, then bringing her hands behind Kanako's head for a Legs Trapped Full Nelson. "Then you must love this, right?!"

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Despite Kanako's defiant words in the face of Ivy's dominance there was nothing she could actually do to stop Ivy as she was lifted atop the brits shoulders, and even though she knew that Ivy wasn't really going to hurt her anymore her eyes still widened with fear at prospect of possibly getting hit by the Cataclysm again. Instead Ivy would slide Kanako off her shoulders, getting a pop merely for the sight of Kanako's slender body getting rag-dolled, and put the former idol in a submission hold that saw her legs getting raised and her crotch put on display for all to see. It turned out that the crowd did in fact love Ivy's choice of move and showed their appreciation for it with yet more bills being thrown into the ring.

"Nooooooooo, stop!"

It did not take any degree of acting skill at all for Kanako to sell that she hated this move, shaking her head with a flushed face as she futilely wriggled in Ivy's grasp. The submission itself was not all that painful or damaging, thanks to the Supernova's flexibility it was more just uncomfortable than anything else, but the way it spread her legs apart so suggestively had Kanako wanting to scream out a submission if it meant Ivy let her go. Thankfully her bottoms were made of a thick enough material that she wasn't showing off TOO much, but that was a small grace in the face of this humiliating hold.