Samson Obayana vs. Rainbow Mika - Snakes in the Grass

[BlackAkuma]

It wasn’t the greatest position to attack from, but Rainbow Mika was rapidly running out of options against Samson. She had originally pegged this guy as just being dumb muscle, a mountain of meat that Viper used for her dirty work, and she still suspected the latter assumption was true - but that didn’t make him stupid. The bruiser had a good mind for wrestling, and he would’ve been a handful even if she’d been at her best.

Right now, she was pretty far away from ‘her best’.

She hoped the Flying Peach would change that, thinking that she could catch the big man off guard with her surprise attack, and judging from the surprised sound he’d made she was at least somewhat successful in that endeavor. She hadn't hit his face, she didn’t feel that beard on her butt, but she hit something. It was a start.

Only she wasn’t coming down. Her feet weren’t touching the ground. It took her a moment to realize why, and when she did, she broke into a struggling fit.

He’d caught her.

That was distressing enough, but it was nowhere near as wild as what came next. Rainbow Mika couldn't keep her surprised shriek inside as Samson buried his face into her ass and let his tongue run wild, sending a hot, white jolt running through her body, and not an entirely unpleasant one. "Hey, hey, stop, get out of my-"

Rainbow Mika’s protests were cut short as she was suddenly flung back, sent sore through the air with a German Suplex. She came down hard on her back and upper shoulders and kept rolling from there, tumbling twice before she came to a rest near the edge of the ring, face down on the canvas.

Much as she hated to admit it, Rainbow Mika needed space, a moment to catch her breath and recoup, before Samson completely ran away with the match. She rolled once again under her volition and tumbled out of the ring, coming down on two shaking feet and leaning on the ring apron for support. It was probably not the safest place to be with Viper lurking about, but she was running low on options.

[ADarlingDucky]

Mika’s sudden flight through the air had verily nearly done its intended job of taking Sampson off guard, as the big masked man had to reel back and catch Mika outright in order to avoid being hit with a hip attack that could have taken him clean off of his feet. Fortunately for him, Sampson was a big enough man that he could put his weight behind stopping Mika’s force, eventually leaving her suspended in the air, midway through her move but motionless, as Sampson held her aloft. Quite a predicament to be in, but it was made worse by the fact that Mika’s shapely behind had been only inches away from Sampson’s face when she halted, something that certainly didn’t escape the big man’s notice. He’d very quickly decide to help himself to some of Mika’s legendary peach, as he buried his face in her ass, giving it a few long and very thorough licks!

Mika’s writhing and wiggling to try and get herself free would eventually cut Sampson’s time with her ass short, though he fully intended on coming back for more later. Instead, he would opt now to swing Mika up and over, slamming her to the mat with a brutal German suplex, a forceful impact that would send her tumbling away before she would land near the ropes, quickly pulling herself over to the edge of the ring and sliding the rest of the way out. Sampson, as expected, followed quickly behind, stepping over the top rope and hopping down to the outside.

“What’s wrong blondie? You got somewhere else to be?” Sampson mocked, as the big man stepped towards her, slowly pursuing the smaller wrestler as she retreated for the moment. But suddenly, there was a barrier in the way of Mika’s escape, as Viper positioned herself in the blonde’s path, delivering a shoulder shove that would push Mika back towards Sampson!

“Watch where you’re going, bimbo!” Viper hissed as she checked Mika, the crowd immediately crying foul as Viper raised her hands to the ref, indicating that she hadn’t reached out and struck the blonde. That would be what Sampson was looking to do, as when the curvy blonde was sent back towards him, he would raise a leg up and shoot his foot out, looking to slam it into Mika in an attempt to utterly flatten her with a big boot!

[BlackAkuma]

Rainbow Mika was always acutely aware of the audience, in tune with them and their wishes, and she could sense the mounting worry from the throngs. There were the usual cheers, people trying to rally behind her and get her back into the game, but she also heard the worried murmurs, the hushed whispers, the doubting looks. She was the Comeback Queen, but there had to be limits to everything, and it seemed like she was reaching them.

She did her best to push those doubts out of her mind as she made her way to the floor and breathed deep, trying to refill her lungs and catch her breath. She could already hear Samson lumbering his way out of the ring. He’d be after her in a moment, but that was fine. All she needed was a couple of seconds to get her second wind, formulate a plan, and then-

"Hey! Rainbow Mika’s path was cut off when Viper unexpectedly slithered into her path, ramming into her with a hard brush of her shoulder. It wasn’t enough to hurt Rainbow Mika, even at this point, but it threw her off course and knocked her back a step, where Samson’s boot was waiting for her.

His heel collided with her face at mach speed, knocking the World Warrior off her feet and bringing her down hard on her back, where she hit with a sickening smack. Gritting her teeth in frustration and pain, she blinked clear and groggily tried to rise again, this time grabbing the ring apron for support.