Emily Seong vs Kamen Moon

[Luncha_Libre]

Blow after blow, it seemed like Kamen Moon was putting her opponent on the ropes. The heroine drew a loud cheer from the crowd as her body arced through the sky and came crashing down onto Emily's prone body. A shot of pain went through Moon's ribs as she crashed into her opponent, the impact hurting both of them, but it was obvious to all that Emily got the worst of the exchange. High-risk moves like the split-legged moonsault were high-risk moves, with the high reward of doing great bodily damage to the person taking them. It was in that risk, and the reward of the fans' approval, that Moon felt her most heroic!

Rising for just a second, Moon wrapped her arms around her aching ribs and let out a loud sigh. Biting her lip, she focused on Emily's suffering body. The hit was hard, but between the vindication of laying her opponent low and the heady cheers of the fans behind her, the masked heroine was feeling like Kamen Rider, Tiger Mask and Sailor Moon all rolled into one! There was just one thing left to do, and she had to do it quickly.

Reaching out, Kamen Moon wrapped her arms around one of Emily's legs. She pulled the firm limb up tight against her soft chest, and grimaced as she felt the pain of her sore ribs once again. Pushing it back, however, Moon turned her body and laid her shoulderblades hard against Emily's chest. She smooshed the girl against the canvas hard, pulling Emily's leg high into the air as she pushed her feet against the canvas. Kamen Moon's lean body went into a high bridge, looking to pin Emily Seong against the canvas. Moon closed her eyes as the voices of the fans filled her ears, counting along with the referee.

"ONE!"

[Noob]

Emily lay back panting as she tried her best to recover any little bit of the air that had just been knocked out of her. Feeling quite sore though she ended up just groaning as Moon lay atop her. Weary, she was easily maneuvered into position with her leg in the air while she felt the heroine painfully smushing her against the mat. "Nnnng...get...offffff." She whined as she now clearly had given up any villainous persona. It was difficult after all to keep it up in her condition. Aside from that she had the crowd against her. While she knew that meant she had done her job well, she couldn't help but feel a bit discouraged.

"TWO!"

It wasn't until Emily heard the referee start to count that the fight began to return to her. "Grrr...no! Not gonna! LOSE!" She yelled as she began twisting and kicking any which way she could. She was finding it difficult to muster the strength to kick out but she had no other choice. One way or another she would have to find a way to shove Kamen Moon off of her. Gathering all the will and strength she had Emily would try one last time to buck up and dislodge her foe from her.

[Luncha_Libre]

Kamen Moon let her body sink into Emily, feeling the slender girl pant and rise beneath her while pinned against the ring. The burst of energy had taken something out of Kamen Moon, so she was grateful that all she really had to do for this hold was lay her body down across her slender foe. Of course, that comfort came with a price ...

"OOOHHH!" The crowd's voices went up as one, when Emily forced her shoulder up. Kamen Moon was shoved roughly into a seated position, her body swaying back and forth as Emily broke the pinfall and kept the match alive. Closing her eyes, Moon resolved not to make a scene the way some wrestlers did when an upset kick-out caught them by surprise. Really, it would have been her own fault for underestimating a dangerous villain like Emily Seong ...

"Y-you," Kamen Moon panted, chest heaving beneath the thin cloth of her top, "you ... will lose!" Moon couldn't help but take a moment to breathe, however, her chest heaving beneath her flimsy top as she gasped for air. After a moment, Moon would brace her hands againt her thighs, sigh, and push herself back up to her feet. Then, Kamen Moon would reach down and grab Emily around the back of her head. If she could pull the young woman up to her feet, Moon would put the girl up against the corner turnbuckle, trying to set her up for another sequence of hopefully devastating moves ...

[Noob]

Somehow Emily was able to lift her shoulders off of the mat. That in itself was more than enough of an achievement for the moment to bring a weak smile to the tired wrestler's face. It had taken quite a bit of effort though and Emily knew that if she was caught like this again it would almost certainly mean the end of the match for her. For now she'd have to put that thought behind her and just try to keep on going despite her body telling her the opposite.

"Me?" She asked innocently in response to Moon's first words to her. "I just said not gonna!" Emily soon pouted between deep breaths. It was clear though that Kamen Moon didn't intend for this to be a choice. Not long after the heroine pushed herself up, Emily was unceremoniously pulled up to her feet. She wanted a few more moments of rest but that was no longer an option. As she was pulled up the villain for the day began to swing her fists towards her heroic counterpart in an attempt to land a few blows. "Nnng...let go." She groaned. Emily didn't have the strength right now to make any of them particularly strong but she was hoping if she was able to land a few she'd be able to at least fend off her opponent for a moment to give her some time to think. Otherwise there would be no trouble maneuvering her into the corner where she would lean.

[Luncha_Libre]

Kamen Moon watched as Emily's frustration seemed to grow. The young villain had fought hard, and Moon respected her for that. She simply wished the girl would focus that kind of energy and dedication to something a little less villainous than kicking the masked heroine's ass!

"Won't let go," Moon said, "until you give up your evi-Ah!" Moon's eyes widened in shock as Emily's fist socked her in the belly! Moon's toned abs buckled, but fortunately the blow seemed less than what Emily could normally do. Then, another came, rocking Moon's rib. A third connected with Moon's breast, making her squeal a quick "Aaahn!" of pain and release Emily. Other blows came in, peppering the heroine's body or harmlessly whiffing by. The strength of them wasn't great, though they were noticed by Moon's already tenderized body. Beneath her mask, Moon narrowed her eyes.

"Fine then," she said, "Let's do this! HAI!" Kamen Moon reeled back, and leveled a chop at Emily's upper chest! Then, a backhanded slap across the girl's face. A slap to the face again, followed by a forearm strike to Emily's Seong's upper chest once again. Kamen Moon wanted to match the girl strike for strike, but her heroic ethos wouldn't let her use a closed fist in a wrestling contest. Instead, Kamen Moon peppered Emly with hard strikes. None of them shooting to level the girl, but to engage her in a challenge. When she was done, Kamen Moon braced herself. She took a wide stance, straightened her spine and shoulders, and presented her chest. Waving her hands upward, Kamen Moon challenged Emily Seong to continue with a contest of strikes!

[Noob]

Despite the fact that she was having trouble fighting back, Emily managed to land a little barrage of blows to Kamen Moon's body. More than damage the heroine though it only seemed to draw the woman's ire. For a moment she felt save as her foe reeled back. The feeling was short lived as a chop across her chest sent her a step back as well as her chest bouncing. Before she could react though her head had been jostled around by two quick slaps to her cheeks. Emily was stunned. She had hardly expected that from Moon. Soon her opponent followed up with another strike to her chest that sent Emily back two more steps with her arms crossed over her chest. "Gaaaah! Oww...OWWWW!" She cried out as each hit connected.

Each strike had caused a yelp to escape Emily's lips and currently she stood a few feet away from her opponent with very red cheeks which she'd attribute to the slaps. With a furrowed brow she'd glare at Moon and get ready to retaliate. She wasn't about to just let herself be slapped around. If she was going to play the villain then she had to be the best one possible. That of course would entail not playing by the rules. While Emily wasn't one to cheat, she figured that at the very least she didn't have to play by the heroine's rules. Instead of just aiming a strike at her foe, Emily would hurry backwards so she could fall against the ropes and bounce forward in hopes of delivering a surprise clothesline to her foe.

[Luncha_Libre]

Kamen Moon could feel anticipation building with every strike she landed on Emily. Both amongst the fans in the crowd, ready to see a contest, and within herself. The heroine wanted to measure herself against the toughest opponents she could find, to put her body on the line in a direct contest just like this one. Kamen Moon presented herself as a target, challenging her foe while already trying to map out her next sequence of strikes. That one, she told herself, would be where she would lay Emily low. Assuming Seong didn't surprise her too much with her return strikes. Moon knew Emily had taken a beating, but the heroine knew that a foe as tough as Emily could still bring it!

What the masked heroine didn't anticipate was how Emily would bring it. Standing strong, biting her lip and anticipating another series of strikes, Moon was caught off guard when Emily fell back toward the ropes. Moon was slow to react, going from a tense and firm stance to trying to follow the quick Emily. Moon's eyes widened beneath her mask as Emily came rebounding back, arm extended. The clothesline hit Kamen Moon right across the chest, rocking her and knocking her back to the canvas!

"OOOF!" Kamen Moon groaned, hitting the canvas with a resounding bang. Moon's cheeks reddened, feeling embarrassed at the sudden and easy reversal in Emily's favor, but she definitely hadn't anticipated the clothesline. The masked heroine scrambled to get back up to her feet, but it was a clumsy and rushed attempt. Despite her advantage a moment ago, Emily had rocked her, and Moon was in trouble if her opponent was able to capitalize!

[Noob]

Emily's arm slammed right into the heroine and managed to take the woman off of her feet. The tired Emily stumbled forward a few more steps after making contact. She huffed and rested her hands on her legs, bending slightly. She was at least thankful to see that her opponent didn't appear to appreciate the hit and was now scrambling to get back to her feet. If she wanted to keep pressing her advantage Emily would have to act fast, if only she had more energy to help push her on. "Nooo...stay down you!" She yelled as if that would have actually persuaded Moon to listen to her.

Quickly scrambling back towards Moon, Emily would try to get behind her and wrap her arms around the woman's neck to trap her foe in a sleeper hold. "You're going back down alright? No hero business today." she explained between breaths. She didn't intend to give the heroine much air to respond though and was really hoping she could put Kamen Moon down for good this time. Now all she had to do was make sure she sapped all of the woman's strength away before she herself ran out of energy. Of course this would be no easy task but Emily was confident that she definitely had a chance to turn the table again and take back the advantage she had earlier in the match.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Aaoww!” Kamen Moon whined, as her back hit the canvas. Her arms went up protectively over her chest after taking the lariat, Moon aching from the strike that hit her much harder than she had anticipated. Scowling beneath her mask, Moon kicked herself for underestimating the hard-hitting Emily. Once she could finally scramble back to her feet, Emily was able to prove a direct threat once again, one that Kamen Moon had not prepared for!

“AAAAAHH!” Kamen Moon screamed, eyes and mouth going wide as Emily’s firm arm wrapped around her neck! “NOOOOO!!” The heroine cried out, as she heard Emily’s threats panted into her ear. Kamen Moon gasped for air, finding each breath in more and more difficult. Kamen Moon reached out with both hands, waving uselessly for the ropes that were all too far away …

“N-no,” Kamen Moon gasped, eyes tearing up. “Nooo …” Moon’s flailing got progressively slower, and her knees began to buckle. Moon’s breath got more shallow, her loose top billowing as her perky bust heaved beneath the loose fabric of her top. Moon’s abs constricted, and her arms began to wave from side to side. Moon let her toned backside rest against Emily’s body, settling against her as she felt her strength wane. Eventually, the referee would lean in, asking the heroine those key words:

“Can you continue?” Moon said nothing, gasps for air leaving her cheeks red and her tongue poking out from between her lips. From the back of the crowd, fans began to clap, began to chant for the heroine, ‘Ka-Men-Moon! Ka-Men-Moon!’ Desperately, hoping the chant would pick up and rally the heroine back to life!

[Noob]

Emily was in good position now. She had Kamen Moon pulled tightly against her and with every passing second she was constricting her arms around the heroine's neck. While at first the struggles were difficult to deal with it wasn't too long before they started to die down. Emily couldn't be happier. She now believed this could be it. She could do it. "I got you now moooon~" She sang into her opponent's ear between hot breaths. Sure she was panting but Moon was in worse shape. "You're done...just go to sleep." She continued teasing, hoping that it was all over soon. Judging from Moon's face and the dying struggles it appeared that as soon as the referee asked the question it would be over.

Alas there was one thing still bothering Emily. The crowd was still clearly on her opponent's side and were chanting the heroine's name. She doubted it would do any good but she couldn't help but wish they were rooting for her. Those were the breaks though when you decided to play the villain and she knew it. Now all that was left was to sap the last of Moon's strength from her. If nothing changed it would only be a matter of time before the woman was limp in Emily's arms. Already she felt her opponent's legs starting to give out as Moon rested back against her. "She's out. Or she's going to be really soon."