Gymtastic Brawl: Momo Kazan vs Faith Waterson

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With Faith trapped underneath her Momo would lock in an agonizing Camel Clutch, using the bench for support so she could put her all into the tug on Faith's chin, and she was rewarded for her efforts with a sharp cry and a snappy retort from her mature opponent "I dunno Faith-san, I feel pretty worthy right now!" Momo was just thinking about adding another level of humiliation to the hold by fish-hooking Faith's mouth when the milf started fighting back with some elbows thrown back at Momo, hitting the younger fighter in her sides and prompting a grunt of pain with each one "Ggggh... hey... stop...!"

Momo pulled back on Faith's chin even tighter to make the hold more painful and hopefully persuade the blonde to stop throwing back elbows, but when an elbow caught her right in her solar plexus Momo would find her losing her grip on Faith entirely "Oooogh... waaaaaah!" Momo had been pulling on Faith so tightly that when her hold was released her momentum actually threw her backwards, sending her tumbling off the bench entirely! With a soft thud Momo landed on the mat shoulders first, hips in the air leaning against the bench and legs thrown back so that her feet were hanging near her head, blinking in surprise as she groaned weakly. She wiggled her hips in the air in hopes of moving away from the bench so she could straighten up again, but at least for the next few seconds she was stuck in a vulnerable position, ripe for Faith to take advantage of.

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Truthfully Faith was at her limit with this camel clutch submission, her neck and back feeling strained to its limit, the elbows that she was firing behind her into Momo's sides being a last ditch effort on her part before she started to consider giving up. Thankfully however her elbows had a noticeable effect on Momo, loosening her hold and then managing to fully get the young woman off her all together with a final elbow that sent the little monkey crashing backwards.

Sighing in relief as her head was allowed to fall forwards Faith would pant for a moment while waving her legs back and forth, trying to dissipate the pain in her body before getting her arms under her and then pulling her legs in to kneel on the bench. "Ok... Ok I've got this..." Faith breathed out to herself as she pushed herself up to a standing position on top of the bench, looking over her shoulder to see Momo's disheveled state.

"Ouch Momo... you're not looking too good." Faith said softly while backing up a few steps so she was standing at the edge of the bench and taking a few breaths in preparation before darting forward. Running across the bench to where Momo's legs were draped Faith would throw herself forward and put her hands out at the edge of the bench, swinging her body around and twisting it as she descended, intending on crashing down knees first onto Momo's chest!

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With her unfortunate tumble leaving Momo trapped with her shoulders against the mat and her legs in the air she had no way of knowing what her opponent was up to, all she could do was try to wiggle her hips to free herself from this awkward position. Those efforts would prove for naught however as Faith suddenly appeared in Momo's vision to swing herself off the bench and fling herself right at the younger fighter in a display of acrobatic skill that Momo would have complemented had she not been scared out of her wits.

"Wait, wait, wait!"

Before Momo could come up with something clever to say Faith's knees would complete their journey towards Momo's chest and crush it against her ribcage, driving the wind out of her so thoroughly that she didn't even scream. Momo's body tried to buck up from the impact but was kept pinned down by Faith's bodyweight, leaving a Momo that had had the senses knocked out of her trapped underneath the mature fighter. Momo's eyes gave an absent half-lidded look up at the ceiling as she involuntarily twitched underneath Faith and a pool of saliva was spilling out the corner of her mouth, she was still conscious but it was obvious that blow had taken a lot out of the young fighter "Guh..."

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Colliding knees first with Momo's chest Faith would lean forward, hands pressing to the mat on either side of her younger opponent's head as she let out a sigh of relief that her gambit of an attack had worked. Sitting up while still straddling Momo's waist Faith would smile down at the girl while giving a soft nod to her younger opponent "You know I think on almost any other occasion we'd both like this position quite a bit more...

But for what its worth I'll be sure to make it worth it for you later on." Faith said in a soft flirty tone as she then bent down, grabbing Momo by the hair and giving a tug to force her up to her feet, at which point Faith would then force the girl's head between her thighs before wrapping her arms around the girl's waist pulling upwards on the girl's body to tug her through the air and leave her balanced on Faith's shoulder in position for her finisher the Faith-tality!

Only.... If Faith got this set up correctly she would normally drop her opponent down onto her knees... But on this occasion Faith would turn and pull Momo forward to bring her slamming down face and body first onto the bench that she had just jumped off of!

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Somehow through the haze in her mind Momo was still able to understand Faith's flirtations well enough for the corners of her mouth to twitch up, but that did little to improve the young fighters mood when Faith grabbed her by the head and hoisted her up off the mat. For a few moments Momo would hang off of Faith's shoulder while looking up at the ceiling lights, blinking slowly as her hazy vision was ravaged by the shine, but after what came next Momo would practically look back on this position with nostalgia.

Momo's hand came up to shove against Faith's face in a last effort at resisting the upcoming slam, but it did nothing to stop the milf from turning around so that they were now facing the bench. Momo's eyes widened in panic even in her half conscious state, but she didn't even have it in her to beg before Faith threw her off to land on the bench face-first! Momo smashed against the gym bench with a SMACK that would leave even her biggest haters wincing in sympathy, then without even so much as a scream she would go limp against the bench. If Faith was to check her face she'd see that Momo had no sign of life in her eyes and was drooling freely onto the bench, she was completely out cold.

The match was over.

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BAM!

Landing her modified finisher on Momo and actually stumbling back from the force at which she sent Momo down Faith would look up with her fists raised fully ready to follow up on her... Only to see the girl completely still on the bench. Blinking rapidly for a moment Faith would cautiously approach the downed girl and lean down, gently lifting her head up to inspect her... only to see she seemed to be well and truly unconscious from the landing. "Well that landed with more oomph than expected." Faith said to herself, wondering what happened now since there wasn't a ref in the room with them.

However, as if responding to her thoughts the intercom within the gym suddenly clicked on with an electronic chirp. "Our cameras vitals tracking software have determined that Ms.Momo Kazan has lost consciousness, therefore, Ms.Faith Waterson is the winner by way of knockout. Ladies you may exit the gym at you're earliest convenience." Hearing this Faith blinked but nodded. "Erm ok. Well I'll just wait for Momo to wake up then." Faith said, not sure if anyone could actually hear her but not really caring as she took a seat on the bench next to the passed out Momo and turned her over while pulling her closer to lay the girl's head in her lap, stroking her hair gently while waited for her to wake up.

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Slowly but surely Momo's consciousness returned to her, though her eyelids were slow to actually open leaving her in a state of being aware she was awake but not actually knowing anything about her surroundings. All she could tell was that her head was resting against something comfortable and there was a pleasant sensation in her hair, prompting her to hum peacefully and turn onto her side like an animal being pet presenting more of it's fur "(Come on Papa, I'm not little anymore...)" Momo muttered contently in her native tongue.

After a few more moments laying like this the logical part of Momo's brain would remind her that when she was last aware she had been in the middle of a match, and that her face was hurting like hell, and she would start turning in Faith's lap as she slowly opened her eyes "Weh?" Momo finally looked up to realise that Faith was looking down at her, and as she finally realised what position she was in her cheeks would burn bright red "Ahahaha, hey F-Faith-san... how long have I been out?" Momo would ask, speaking less confidently than she ever had during the match.