Last Woman Standing- Fashion Assassin vs Battling Bodybuilder!

[Luncha_Libre]

Hana threw herself forward with all her might, barely under control. The bodybuilder bit her lip, took a deep breath, and prepared for impact as she sent her clothesline hurtling toward Kieda. Closing her eyes nervously just before impact, Hana felt her arm rocked by contact with Kieda, almost shocked to feel the woman fall beneath her blow and hear her body hit the mat!

Hana bounced on her heels as Kieda hit the canvas, bikini barely containing her curves as she bounced on her heels. Kieda was laid out at her feet somehow, and Hana was beside herself in excitement at that fact! Her chest hurt still, and she was gasping for air, but somehow Hana had managed to turn the tables on her lovely opponent.

“Hah,” Hana gasped, “gotcha!” Hana’s fans were starting to cheer, a mixture of surprise and rallying spirit starting to get the fans out of their seats. Hana was beaming, her well-oiled skin reflecting the arena lights as she loomed over her opponent.

Feeling the energy of the fans, Hana raised her hands upward in waves, encouraging the fans to rally behind her even more. Then, when the cheers started to reach a high point, Hana flexed one of her powerful arms and brought it up next to her smiling face. Feeling strong and powerful now, much moreso than she had when Kieda was grinding her breasts like dirt just moments ago, Hana flexed her arm and brought it down. The bodybuilder was throwing her strong body down at Kieda, looking to crush the Fashion Assassin’s own impressive bust with an elbow drop from her full height!

[SubtleRoar]

*Her body refusing to switch off from the unmitigated anguish she was experiencing, partially due to having suffered through far worse between the ropes and predominantly due to her unbreakable pride refuting the notion over having to be carried out on a stretcher, Kieda's mind continued to flounder around within the violent whirlpool of haziness she was currently caught in- And then, as if she wasn't enduring enough as it is, Hana delivered a catastrophically powerful elbow to the wedge between her voluptuous chest!*

"GGUHOOOF!" *Her body spasmed from the uninterrupted contact, limbs sprawling out towards all four corners of the ring as the razor-sharp elbow was driven straight into the crevasse between Kieda's buxom breasts.* "Y..you..a..aren't human.." *She weakly muttered, believing there was a nugget of truth to her statement- The gigantic ginger may have been brazenly inexperienced pertaining to wrestling moves as a whole, but that didn't nullify the amount of power she generated from the painful blow to her chest.*

"T..that..all..y..you got?" *Unsure if it was the latent masochist side she knew lurked deep within her mind, or perhaps Kieda was just a glutton for unstoppable punishment from this jiggling juggernaut- Whatever the case may be it seemed, she wasn't going to let this rookie off the hook so early. If she could tear Hana down before yet another colossal arm slammed into her abdomen, then perhaps Kieda could plant the seeds of doubt deep within Hana's anxious mind to throw her through a loop.*

[Luncha_Libre]

Hana couldn’t help but feel a rush, as her well-oiled body came flying down toward Kieda’s waiting figure. The bodybuilding rookie felt a surge of accomplishment at keeping her foe down, which resulted in an electric surge of adrenaline when she felt the tip of her elbow crash hard into Kieda’s soft, waiting chest!

“Hah!” Hana grunted, as she felt Kieda spasm in pain beneath her. Kieda was a curvy young woman, her body firm and soft, and it made for a pleasant landing for Hana. Hana couldn’t help but smile at Kieda’s statement that she wasn’t human—not terribly flattering on its own, of course, but the Fashion Assassin seemed impressed at the redhead’s power! Hana’s chest swelled against her tiny bikini, as she grinned and took a deep, proud breath.

“I have more,” Hana said, rising to Kieda’s challenge. “I just hope you’re ready!” Hana was feeling herself now, a tingling sensation shooting up her spine and spreading through her well-muscled body. Rolling off of Kieda’s prone figure, Hana took the young woman by the side of the head. Hana rolled up to one knee, pulling Kieda by the side of her head as she did so. To keep the young woman pliable, Hana would try to deliver a sharp forearm strike to her head. Just once, to hopefully stun the Fashion Assassin who had so ably downed her, before. Even while she was dominant and getting upright, Hana had seen first hand what could befall her if Kieda was left to her own devices!

[SubtleRoar]

*Noticeably drained from the brutal assault on her defenseless frame, Kieda reluctantly succumbed to Hana's physical demands, her body seemingly locked against the muscular ginger's side while her body dragged itself sideways to maintain a decent semblance of balance. Grating her teeth from the anguish she had sustained, the indomitable shinobi refused to let this novice control the entire flow of the match; noticing a slight opening within Hana's stance, Kieda narrowly dodged out of the menacing forearm's path, raising her boot upwards before slamming the base of it against her hamstring!*

"D..don't get too boastful..." *She muttered through laborious breaths, obstinately stomping against Hana's calf in an attempt to be relinquished- She certainly wasn't too keen on being mortified in such a disgraceful manner like this, and given how frequently the towering titaness weaponized her insufferable power, perhaps her weakness dwelled somewhere within the confines of her gams, or so Kieda hoped.*

"N..never underestimate the resiliency of an assassin!" *Her boisterous tone reigniting the earlier zeal she displayed, Kieda continued to furiously slam her ornate boot into Hana's bulging leg, desperately striving to cripple this mammoth mountain of a woman before she was crushed by her brawny physique, struggling to worm her way out of the immensely tight grip Hana synched in around the base of her neck.*

[Luncha_Libre]

Hana squared her shoulders as she started hoisting Kieda up, wanting to make certain that her body was in position to deliver the toughest strike she could against her waiting foe. Hana was riding high at the moment, and a solid strike could give her the edge she needed to take this one home despite the early blows she’d taken in the opening moments of the match! She just had to keep the pressure on a few moments longer, with this stiff forearm strike …

“Whoa!” Hana gasped, as her arm sailed downward and missed Kieda’s face completely! The muscular redhead stumbled past where she expected Kieda to be waiting for her, the sharp point of Hana’s elbow cutting through the air. Hana had a bewildered look on her face as her bare feet scrambled across the mat. Hana would loose her firm grip on Kieda’s head as she struggled to keep herself upright, despite her balance being thrown off so easily. Unfortunately, the moment Hana found her footing, Kieda found her avenue of attack- slamming a boot into Hana’s leg!

“Aaaaugh!” Hana cried out, her leg extending painfully beneath the force of Kieda’s boot. Hana wrapped her arms around her knee, struggling not to go down in a single blow. “N-no,” Hana gasped, realizing that the match had gotten out of her hands in an instant!

[SubtleRoar]

*Feeling the pendulum shift into her favor, Kieda was absolutely relentless with her furious stomping as the crowd responded with various forms of chanting, ranging from* "Watch out Hana!" *To* "Make her suffer, Fashion Assassin!" *All the while Kieda maintained a certain degree of zeal before recognizing the gigantic ginger's stance was slightly off balance.* "Hmm..let me just rectify that for you, darling~" *Her head nearly freed from the strangulating clutches of her foe, Kieda hooked her arms around Hana's tight waist before locking her arms, arching her back before hoisting the amazon skyward and onto her spine for a back suplex!*

Spoiler

*The move caused a humongous pop from the mesmerized onlookers, whom began screaming incessantly at what they had just witnessed.* "HELL YEAH! THAT'S AMAZING!" *One zealous fan shouted, as numerous others expressed their opinions through miscellaneous noises. However, Kieda was maintaining her focus on the only thing that currently mattered to her- Keeping Hana's shoulders pinned for an official three count.* "D..do me a favor sweetie and hold still for a moment~" *Kieda playfully whispered, albeit through strained breaths due to keeping the juggernaut in place.*

"ONE..." *The outside moderator announced over the microphone, bringing the once ecstatic audience to a quiet stare. They all watched intently, wondering if the muscular goddess had what it took to break free from her prison, or if this was going to be the nail in the coffin for the talented rookie.*

[Luncha_Libre]

“Aaah!” Hana moaned, clutching her aching leg for dear life. Kieda hit like a hammer, stunning the poor rookie and leaving her struggling to remain upright. Unfortunately, with her attempts to keep from falling on her own toned ass taking all of her focus, Hana lost sight of what was happening behind her.

“Wh-what?” Hana stammered, as Kieda hooked her around the waist. Hana’s eyes widened as she felt Kieda’s arms clamp down around her firm belly, squeezing her body. “NO!” Hana cried out, arms flailing desperately to escape Kieda’s grip. It wasn’t happening, unfortunately- Hana would get suplexed forcefully by her fashionable foe! Hana’s body sailed through the air, arms and legs flailing, until the back of her head and her shoulders hit the mat with a powerful slam.

“Aaaoww~” Hana moaned, her shapely legs sticking up pitifully into the air. Hana whimpered as she heard Kieda tease her, breathing heavily into her ear. Hana winced, thinking for a moment that, after taking such a powerful blow, the idea was embarrassingly tempting …

“TWO!” Called the ref. Hana’s eyes shot open again. She couldn’t believe she’d let herself have that moment of weakness, that temptation to lie down. Desperately, the bodybuilder flexed her body, swung her hips and pivoted off her shoulders. She would twist out of Kieda’s grip, falling ass-up to the mat and unable to do much to get herself up at the moment, but at least breaking the pin and keeping herself alive! Much to the astonishment of the fans, most of whom had thought that Kieda’s powerful suplex must have sent the redhead into oblivion right then and there!

[SubtleRoar]

*Believing that this altercation was finally in the bag, Kieda did the only thing that would inevitably lead to Hana's continuing competitiveness in this struggle for superiority- She allowed herself to get complacent. Once she heard the second number echo throughout the stadium, her body went slightly limp for a split second to allow herself a momentary respite. It was at that moment when the burly ginger shot herself sideways, forcefully snapping Kieda's otherwise powerful lock around her waist and forcing the break. Needless to say, the crowd was whipped into a frenzy of multiple, incoherent forms of cheering and shouting for the intense rivalry that began building between the two performers.*

"Of course she gets out of it..." *The vexed assassin muttered to herself, subsequently rolling onto her knees before quietly contemplating the situation at hand- Hana's glaring weakness was her inexperience with complex moves, which was something Kieda herself specialized in. However, her body was uniquely built to withstand copious amounts of punishment, and a reversal from someone so enormous would surely spell disaster if her gambit was proven ineffective. Seemingly stuck at a crossroads, Kieda decided upon the only strategy that had the least amount of repercussions- Intimidation.*

"So, you want to stand against someone of my expertise, do you kiddo?" *she hopped to her feet, shaking off the light torpor beginning to creep up on her body before circling around the prodigious redhead. Her eyes narrowed, honing in on her target while stretching her hands outwards to keep up the appearance of potentially lunging forward; if she was going to commit to this facade, then it needed to be as convincing as possible.* "Then let me show you what it's like to compete on a competitive level!"

Spoiler

[Luncha_Libre]

“Oowww …” Hana moaned, rolling onto all fours. She stayed that way a moment, round ass presented humiliatingly to the fans as she tried to wait for her head to stop spinning. “So strong,” she gasped, eyes wide in shock at how Kieda was able to fling her around. Rubbing the back of her head, Hana got up to her knees, shoulders swaying as she struggled to keep balance.

Hana was clearly struggling to get back up to her feet, but she was too afraid to stay down and rest. Kieda had already shown how dangerous she could be, executing two fast and brutal moves that had rocked Hana’s hard body and left her sucking air. The bodybuilder scrambled to try and be ready for the next one!

Turning around, Hana saw Kieda looming over her. Hana looked the woman up and down, seeing her in position to attack, but still holding back. Hana bit her lip nervously as she took a wide stance, arms trembling slightly as she held them up. Kieda circled her like a predator, making Hana flex every muscle and clench her jaw nervously. The redhead felt exposed, even moreso than she usually did in her skimpy ring bikini, with Kieda sizing her up like this.

When Kieda snarled at her, Hana let out a slight “Eep!” of fright! She stumbled back, giving ground. The redhead still held her arms up high, trying to remember the things she’d done to build her confidence going into this match. The training, the sparring, hitting the gym to try and make her body even more formidable. “B-bring it on, then!” Hana managed to cry out, wincing as she did so, trying to maintain a defensive stance. However, her trembling shoulders and weak knees betrayed the truth: Kieda was in Hana’s head, and she simply wasn’t ready for the Fashion Assassin!

[SubtleRoar]

*Her brazen stammering brought a lighthearted smirk to Kieda's face- While the vast majority of her ruthless tactics would usually enrage her competition, this time around, it seemed as though they managed to work quite effectively. While continuing to close the distance against the petrified amazonian, the azure shadow decided she needed to capitalize upon the whimpering pup with an effective maneuver- Kneeling down against the center of her knees, launching herself upwards to strike the titanic ginger in the back of her skull with her lilac boot!*

Spoiler

"THUNK!" *After her boot connected, Kieda landed on the palms of her hands before springing backwards, pushing all of her svelte frame against the ropes near the opposite end of the ring before returning to greet Hana once more with a devastating knee shot to her mandible- She was under the impression that the initial shot would have stunned her for just long enough to cause a knee to drop, allowing easier access to the woman's concrete jaw.*

Spoiler

"THWACK!" *With beads of perspiration cascading down her alabaster skin, Kieda would relish the sight of the mighty woman absorbing her menacing blows, but the bold gambit certainly wasn't without consequence- Underneath her confident frame was an exhausted individual, clearly relying on hope and luck that she had discovered a hidden weakness that the massive woman possessed- If not, then she would easily be overwhelmed by her buff body.*