Rosie Knuckles vs. Honoka Kobayashi

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Rosie Knuckles vs. Honoka Kobayashi
Match Type: Standard
Rules: Victory by pinfall, submission, or knockout

The arena was full and buzzing with the word of a new debuting star. There were conflicting reports of her. Some thought she was adorable. Some thought she was badass. Some loved her. Some hated her. But all they knew was that it would be very interesting to see the new lightweight. And when Hell Yeah by Rev Theory hit, they knew they would be in for at least a fun time.

Charging onto the stage came Rosie Knuckles who stopped at the top of the ramp and looked around. She then reached up and tightened the poofy pig tails on both sides of her pink hair and had a determined look on her face. And even with that look, she came across as quite adorable. She started to point at the crowd, becoming pumped up and then kneeled down, pounding on the metal stage a few times with her palm before starting to run down and shouted in a loud manner that still, despite the words being exclaimed from her mouth, came across as very cute. "Let's do this shit!"

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Rosie Knuckles loved the reaction and when she ran to the ring and slid under the ropes, she got right back up and ran to the corner and posed on top of it. She had a seriously steeled look of joy on her face, grinning from ear to ear before hopping off the corner and then starting to stretch out her limbs and her neck. Then she performed some shadow boxing, seemingly uninterested in who was coming down to the ring to face her, and instead just looked psyched and ready to compete against them.

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After what felt to be a lifetime after the infamous Lightweight war, Honoka Kobayashi was finally ready it seemed, to return to the world of solo wrestling. That been said, the same feats that plagued her wrestling career before the infamous five on five tag still remained. Namely, the fact she was devoid of a win in her own name.

Obviously out to fix said fact, even opting for quite the auspicious outfit choice, Honoka emerged to the masses with not but a smile, but a glare. Her eyes focused on the ring as her music blared, lights flickering and dropping to highlight that curious outfit choice to the masses, Honoka descended to the ring with fire in her eyes, and a briskness to her step. With today deemed the day she'd be gaining her first win, there was apparently little space for kindness in the pinkettes eyes.

Even if her opponent was brand new.

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"YOU!"

Her finger raised high to the unsuspecting beauty in the middle of the ring, Honoka very much assumed a pace that was remininsce of a parent pacing towards a naughty child in need of a scolding. Clambering through the middle and bottom ropes rather clumsily, Honoka came to a standing posture just shy of Rosie, as that fire burned in her eyes yet still, even bringing about a wrinkle to her scowling eyes and tightly crunched up nose. Hands soon crossed under her rather great bosom, the restrained jiggle of that blue robe she had opted to wear today showed that despite appearances, there was little chance of a wardrobe malfunction.

"We're gonna fight...and I'm gonna win...I'm afraid that's all there is to it!"

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Rosie Knuckles had kept stretching and practicing punches as her opponent made her entrance. She didn't even bother to look at her, even as she entered the ring. She was too amped on herself and her own debut to worry about Honoka? Yeah, Honoka. The pig-tailed babe only noticed, however, when she came barreling at her with a stomach full of fire and words to match. Much to Rosie's surprise, the girl even got in her face. She turned to face the girl who was acting tough. Emphasis on the acting.

The moment Honoka stopped speaking, Rosie's eyes got wide and immediately any shred of her cutesy exterior she had seemed to melt away as she got right back into Honoka's face, showing absolutely no fear. "Hey! Hey!" she shouted the words at Honoka in order to get the girl to at least back off before she went on. "You may think I'm just some new girl here, but who in the hell do you think you are running up to me in your ridiculous outfit, and then talk to me like I'm just some nobody!? You're raising your voice at me!? Do you realize how ignorant you sound right now!? Instead of worrying about me, why don't you worry about yourself and keeping your comically huge tits from flopping out of your stupid robe!?" Her words were far from cute, and the look on her face matched. Knuckles grit her teeth and then continued. "Now you get out of my face until this match starts or I will knock your ass out even before the bell rings!"

And with that, Rosie ended her long-winded rant and tried to give Honoka a rough shove away from her. She didn't handle obnoxious people well, especially when they looked as absurd as Honoka looked right now.

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In her honesty, Honoka didn't know how her bad attitude would go. It wasn't entirely an act, mind, what with thoughts over how the past months had gone, combined with that aforementioned lack of a actual win. What Rosie saw before her was something of a genuine character, even if her bad temper was somewhat stifled by inadvertently cute wiggles of facial features, and a rather poor attempt at a pout.

But when Rosie stepped back just as sternly, Honoka found herself in a state of shock. She was hoping for atleast some semblence of fear, or even concern from Rosie from how fierce the pinkette seemed. Not outright confidence in the face of that bad temper!

"Igno-Comically huge-Knock my ass...Ghhhh!" Her fists bared hard to her side and her right foot stomping down, it was hard not to imagine steam pouring out of both of Honoka's ears, as the furious lightweight's frame gave quite the angry jiggle amidst her bad temper.

"I warned you...don't say I didn't when...when I beat you up!" Her own taunt stifled near the end by that rough shove, Honoka's attempts to do the same back would be interrupted by an official, whom only came briefly between the duo before she raised her hand, signalling the fight was now on!

"I'm gonna...knock your teeth out!"

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A piercing scowl remained on Rosie Knuckles' face after the shove. Her opponent-to-be seemed rather flustered at her, and she didn't seem like a genuine tough girl article she was presenting herself as. Rosie gave her a look that she was almost begging for her to shove her again, and was about to step right into it as the referee peeled herself between them. Knuckles held up her arms and stepped back, mockingly bobbing her head from side-to-side at Honoka. She adjusted her arm bands and hopped in place a couple times, ready to fight.

And then Honoka opened her mouth again and Rosie's eyes got wide. Did this girl have any idea who she was talking to? "Oh, is that so?" asked Rosie, voice dripping with sarcasm. She stepped back in front of her jiggly opponent and then put her hands clasped behind her back. Knuckles was never one to turn down a challenge, even one that wasn't nearly as literal as it seemed. But Rosie was more into showing she was the baddest chick in any room, and she was rarely ever proven wrong. Knuckles leaned forward, turning her chin up, arms behind back, and then she said, "Go on and take a free shot then! I just hope you can throw a punch better than you spout bants, you muffin top loser." Rosie then stared into Honoka's eyes, showing zero shred of fear or doubt. She was absolutely willing to take the free shot.

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Verbal response from Honoka soon missing, all that came from the busty lightweight was something of a quick set of furious angry stomps, before she forced a little control over her frame. This was to be her first of many wins after all. She didn't want the match highlights showing her in a constant tantrum.

But when Rosie opted for something of a cockier stance, even opting to give her a free move, Honoka stood up straight. Her arms widening from their privious fierce scowl, those bared teeth would be replaced with a wide open mouth, as utter confusion then curiosity set in.

She does know I'll take it, right?

Thoughts stemmed through Honoka's mind over wHether or not Rosie was serious in her offer, or perhaps she simply didn't consider Honoka a threat. Or perhaps, she was seeking a chance to lure her in, and latch upon that busty frame with some offence of her own.

Despite the latter possibility, Honoka couldn't resist. Although, she'd move in slowly and with her guard up, just in case.

"Big...idiot..!" Her last word signalling the rear of her right arm, as Honoka put every bit of power into the free strike given to her. Fist homing in on its intended target with monstrous strength for a lightweight, as Honoka looked to cripple Rosie before the fight even got going.

By driving every bit of air out of her, with a monstrous gut jab!

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A smirk came across Rosie's face as she continued to stare into Honoka's eyes. She didn't move at all, still with her hands behind her back. She didn't have any fear from Honoka's punch. Sure, the girl might be able to throw a good punch, but Rosie's taken many good punches in her days. It wouldn't change the outcome in her mind. She let her arrogant smirk do all of the talking and taunting for her until Honoka would take the free shot.

But much to her surprise, Honoka went low with her shot. It was a very cheap shot considering the circumstances. When Rosie got socked in the gut with surprising force, she couldn't defend herself at all. She went wide-eyed and mouth was agape, gasping for air. Knuckles then fell to her knees abruptly and held her toned, but punished, abs. She moved a hand to grip the mat firmly, still trying to catch her breath as her body quaked and she cringed. "Cheap shot..." she gasped before managing the strength to look up at Honoka, fierce determination in her eyes despite her predicament, and she added, "Pussy." She spat the word with venom, having lost any and all respect for the girl there. And when she got a chance to, she would make sure she wouldn't hold back even a little on her.

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Watching with intent from each moment up until the punch landed, Honoka was left with eyes blinking wide as she watched Rosie collapse soon after. Given the fact that Rosie had just honestly opened herself up for a free shot, Honoka was a little speechless. And in truth, she felt a little bad.

"I..." Stepping forward with finger raised, seemingly preparing to either ponder a question to Rosie as to what the hell just happened, or perhaps even offer sympathies, Honoka stopped herself before she got going. Seemingly lost in thought for a few seconds, the fact that the open strike to Rosie's gut was the very definition of a strong start resounded throughout her mind. And whilst she resisted the urge to smile, thoughts of winning slightly increased by such a strong start made Honoka feel just a tad happier. Especially after the opening verbal rebuke from Rosie.

"It was your choice!" She'd snarl, already in motion before she had even begun to finish her response, as she literally pounced at the kneeling Rosie with arms wide. Although, not to grapple her. Effectively bringing her biceps out of the way, Honoka attempted to seize the fact Rosie was already halfway towards the ground by literally jumping at her; firm tummy and giant bust first, with intent to flatten her to the ground and gain an even more dominant posture!

Perhaps, just maybe, if inadvertently, bouncing her hefty bust in Rosie's face all the while!

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Rosie Knuckles saw it for a few seconds. The doubt lingering in Honoka's face, exposing her as the powderpuff she knew she was. The legitimate sorrow and confusion after she threw the punch not at Rosie's face, but her stomach, showed Rosie exactly the kind of person she was. She did care, she did have feelings, and she didn't truly want to wrong Rosie in any sort of way.

Unfortunately, Rosie was different. She didn't care, have feelings, and she did want to hurt Honoka now. Whether or not her scantily clad opponent got caught in the moment or meant to hit her in the gut or not didn't matter. Rosie was as pissed off as her tiny frame would let her look.

Those moments where Honoka was unsure were enough to really help her breathe again and recover, but by the time she was ready to try and go after her Honoka had found her mean streak again and pounced on top of her. Rosie let out a muffled yell as she was crushed underneath her opponent. With Honoka's breasts in her face and the rest of her body being constricted, Knuckles got angrier and angrier by the second.

She took this laying down for a few moments before finally finding her strength and started to try throwing stiff, hard punches to both sides of Honoka's waist. While she did this, she would also try to wriggle away and move her face so she would have air to breathe. And all she could think about was how much she wanted to kick this girl's ass when she got up.

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Landing fully and outright on Rosie, in a bodysplash style move more fitting for women twice her weight, Honoka's grin only grew. To have come so far seconds in? She was growing confident and then some, even more as she pancaked Rosie a little longer!

"Heh..seems like you bit off more than you can chew!" Chest sliding down to Rosie's collarbone, hands holding the mat to balance her snug figure atop her fellow lightweights own, a set of stiff punches soon came her way reminding her that whilst Rosie may have made a mistake in offering that free shot, she was no easy prey. Wincing and crying out with every strike, rocking right when struck from the left and vice versa, Honoka could only endure the position for so long in efforts of obtaining a full straddle. Briefly finding it nonetheless, by the time she did, Honoka would be forced to lose her seat atop that nice midriff of Rosie's, given too many strikes had already found their home.

Falling to her side and off her foe, but making sure to attain a quick posture kneeling soon after, Honoka took a moment to give her sides a rubdown to soothe the ache, all the while awaiting the inevitable follow-up from her foe.