Two Birds with one stone- Moa vs Stacy/Kaede

[Armada]

Right before Kaede’s knee contacted with Moa’s jaw, the hulking woman’s arms created an impenetrable wall to intercept the devastating attack head on. The defense did a rather impressive job, sparing the skull any damage and absorbing the shock throughout her entire body, the worst thing that seemed to happen to Moa was that she was forced back a few steps and pinned her against a turnbuckle, which may have been a disadvantage to most everyone else, but considering the sheer size difference and muscle mass Moa had on Kaede, the smaller wrestler was not about to get into close quarter combat without an escape route.

Moa smiled with a grin that spread ear to ear. She was a bit strange, actually happy to be beaten back when Kaede had figured she was the type to get storming mad if she was doing anything less then winning. It seemed Moa had a bit of sportsmanship in her, unlike many of the other brutish heels Kaede had seen lumbering about the hall ways. Even if both Kaede and Stacy were smaller, few would ever willingly face off against two unknown opponents, and that was something Kaede respected.

Moa looked like she could hardly contain her excitement, even after taking to savage strikes. The leviathan tried to taunt Kaede into pushing her attack, remarking how she was still standing and that Kaede should not leave a job half finished. Rather then jump into the obvious trap, Kaede smiled towards Moa. It was a kind smile, but one filled to the brim with resolve!

“There’s no way I would rush through a fight with someone like you, Mauna. Something tells me anyone who does usually ends up with a concussion and a few missing childhood memories.”

Kaede watched the behemoth recover, using the small break to retrieve some lost stamina she had spent firing off two heavy strikes at her opponent. The fight was far from over, and Kaede was going to be smart, rather than impulsive.

“I have to say, your amazingly fast. I’m still a bit new around here, but why haven’t I heard of you? It’s not often you meet someone with your kind of presence is quick enough to block my strikes…Its kinda cool~”

Kaede was using banter in the same way Moa was, but rather then use it as a blade to try and incite her enormous enemy, she instead tried to use it as a drug, feeding Moa’s ego to hopefully make her mind clouded with other such thoughts and maybe even get distracted. It helped that Kaede genuinely meant those compliments, and was curious how far she could go with this fight against the lethal leviathan. If Moa still rested in the corner, the orange clad woman would beckon Moa, a small smile still resting on her soft features and excited eyes.

[SubtleRoar]

*As the casual observer could easily deduce, Moa was a frightening menace to behold. But as for her wrestling acumen, she was quite the strategist- Something she deliberately kept opaque from the public eye. This choice wasn't due to any form of personal shame or mortification, rather a preference in skulking out worthy prospects to try and gauge their mettle. Kaede, shockingly enough, had surpassed such a threshold by remaining steadfast and unflinching in the face of a towering figure such as herself, and suffice it to say, the islander was quite intrigued by such fortitude. Moa would tentatively nod her head at such bravery, as miniature beads of sweat rolled off of her toned body.*

beads of sweat

"Flattery is it? If you truly mean such falderal, then perhaps I need to showcase what I'm truly capable of~" *The gauntlet had officially been thrown down, and as the goliath advanced towards her, hands stretched outwards to engage her foe, Moa plowed forward to try and capitalize on Kaede's momentary recess with a brutal tackle to the ground, hoisting her skyward as a demonstration of her insane might!*

Spoiler

"And if I may be so bold, you're unrivaled ability to overcome someone as tremendous as myself is quite inspiring. If this league is filled with ones such as you, then perhaps I shall not perish from boredom after all~" *Not a flirtatious compliment in the slightest, but certainly a remark that had been coated with sincerity. Moa was wise to the verbal warfare being played, and intended to test Kaede's limits, both out of a curious fascination and for personal gain.*

*Meanwhile, the audience could feel the palpable intensity beginning to grow between the two, fierce combatants as they inched closer together, and the chanting was an even divide between who could possibly come out on top. The stadium was packed with unified screams of "Moa her down! Moa her down!" *And* "Giant slayer! Giant slayer!" *Alluding to Kaede's status as the proverbial David in her current situation.*

[Armada]

Kaede watched the Kaiju of a woman approach her with arms outstretched, her broad shoulders limiting what Kaede could actually do with her maneuverability. Moa was definitely smarter then she let on, and was far from just some muscle headed jock who came in and tried to smash the place up for fun. If that were the case, Kaede might have been able to tire her out and slowly pick her off one careful strike at a time. Death of a thousand cuts, as it were. But Moa took her time, she was methodical and thought her actions out carefully. Kaede knew the giant went after Stacy for a reason, looking to not only separate the tag team but take out the self-proclaimed leader in one fell swoop. If Moa just wanted to show off, she likely would have kept them both conscious so she could toy with the both of them.

Kaede had thought Moa was just boing to lock up with her and try to overpower the smaller wrestler into the corner. To counter, Kaede would have dipped underneath the arm as Moa reached for har and send her a drop kick right into her lower back for her troubles. But rather then lock up, Moa suddenly rushed forward, nice and low. Kaede reacted by ducking, but the simply made her easier to grasp, and before she knew it, she was in the air.

Kaede’s body reacted on its own, looking to try and make the best out of this violent situation. Her right arm snaked around the back of Moa’s neck while her left grabbed hold of her arm. The leg’s that had been on the ground ready to move and now were up in the air quickly went to wrap themselves around Moa’s waist/midsection in order to get ready for a guillotine choke…of course, that move would only be really effective once they had landed.

The ring shook with the impact of the two wrestlers, Kaede eyes wide with surprised and pain, her mouth open in a silent scream. It felt as if she had fallen from a ten-story window and only just managed to survive. Her entire back felt like it had been swatted with a sledge hammer. Her muscles tightened as the nerves fired off a stream of electrical suffering. Kaede was actually surprised such a titan fall didn’t make her pass out, even for a minute.

“Y-your…faster than I thought~” Kaede would manage to stammer out, forcing herself to get her focus back on the fight.

If she still managed to be wrapped around Moa, Kaede would begin squeezing down on her with strength few would think she was capable of. The smaller woman grit her teeth as her wounded muscles turned to steel as they tried to compress the larger woman painfully, looking to get back at her and show her why there were audience members shouting out for Kaede.

[SubtleRoar]

*The ponderous slam sent a thunderclap of unimaginable pain throughout the backside of her opponent, which carved out a beaming smile across Moa's countenance. Fully aware of just how powerful she was, Moa fully anticipated Kaede to be knocked out cold from the initial impact the momentum had generated. However, she was utterly bewildered when Kaede replied with a meek, yet meaningful compliment.* "Hmhm, always full of surprises, aren't we?" *She tilted her head quizzically, merely staring down towards the durable female while trying to impose her dominance over the feeble girl as much as she possibly could to capitalize on the momentum she had generated. The tattooed leviathan was shocked at just how optimistic her adversary was acting, even throughout the extreme levels of anguish she was being forced through- Something Moa could appreciate, seeing as how she genuinely wanted this match to last as long as it possibly could.*

*With her gargantuan body retaining a natural imperviousness to almost any form of damage, Moa paid little attention to the squirming and writhing of the slender woman beneath her. Although, she hadn't perceived that this risky gambit would have paid dividends so soon- She was momentarily lost in her exorbitant thoughts pertaining to how she should proceed next, and in this temporary pause, it appeared as though Kaede was going to take the initiative. It wouldn't be long before she felt a tingling sensation against her ribcage, attempting to compact her from the outside and crush her midsection with her remarkably muscular gams!*

"Grrhhh..such a scintillating maneuver..." *Moa mumbled through her heavy breathing, still struggling to conjure up a reliable strategy to try and wriggle free from the encroaching pain that Kaede surrounded her inside of. It wouldn't dawn on her until a few seconds into the agonizing submission that she could utilize her mountainous arms, swinging her fists forward like wrecking balls to try and slam them into Kaede's abdominals as an equalizing tactic. She was admittedly more than a little mortified to have been so deftly countered by the persistent woman, yet that only fueled her curiosity to learn more about the depth of Kaede's overall skill.*

"B..but I believe your time in the spotlight is over." *She said in a rather stoic, firm voice to try and reestablish herself as the apex female, continuing to rain down blow after discombobulating blow with her miniature condominium fists hammering away at Kaede's insides, each one rattling off with a sickening* "THWUMP!" *As they slammed into her vulnerable stomach. While a rather draconian strategy, Moa knew that desperate times demanded desperate measures, and this predicament would beget something of this magnitude one way or another.*

"Holy shit! Holy shit!" *Was the ubiquitous chanting the crowd responded with, realizing the extent of Moa's struggling while simultaneously appreciating Kaede's personal intrepidness to bring this intimidating goliath to her knees. The atmosphere was starting to reach it's fever pitch, with either woman needing one, definitive move to put themselves over the edge in this grueling fight for the ages!*

[Armada]

Despite the brave face, the quick quips, and the decent hits Kaede was getting in, the smaller wrestler was still extremely nervous. Scared even. Moa was an absolute colossus of a woman, the type who seemed to be made of steel with her Olympic level musculature, and was made all the more deadly with her sharp wit and eye for strategy. She was an impressive specimen in every category, and while it Kaede had grown a bit of a fanbase in the crowd, she had a hard time believing she could measure up to Moa in any meaningful sense. Even as Kaede squeezed Moa’s midsection as tight as she possibly could, the tanned woman’s abdominals were putting up an amazing amount of resistance! Even Moa’s vocabulary blew Kaede’s out of the water, using a fresh new word she had never even heard before. They had only just met, and while Kaede was terrified that this woman might suddenly shift character and crack her skull open…she had to admit that she was absolutely amazing from what she had seen so far.

Perhaps that was what pushed her forward so. The need to prove oneself was often an extremely powerful emotion, especially when competing against someone deemed superior. The audience members that cheered her on believed she could do it, which only added fuel to the fire! Kaede squeezed even harder, pushing past her limit and trying to prove to everyone that she had what it takes to face off against competitors few would think she stood a chance against. What was once just a cutesy little promotion had turned into a battle of wills.

“Heh…if you keep talking smart like that…I won’t be able to understand you~”

Despite the warm tone the two’s conversation had been sharing, Moa’s next point stabbed through Kaede like an ice pick. Her smile immediately vanished, her soft expression hardening in expectation for retaliation. Kaede would not have to wait long, as a fist that felt like a cinder block crushed her stomach muscles completely. The limbs wrapped around Moa’s body softened almost instantly, and Kaede’s arm immediately went to try and defend herself from the raining blows from the thunderous leviathan. Even with her arms set up as a defensive wall, Moa’s strikes still felt just as painful as before!

Kaede knew if she stayed in this position for long, it would devolve into a bloody beat down. She needed a way out as fast as possible! The muscles in Kaede’s stomach were beginning to cramp, and make it difficult to move. Each one of Moa’s strikes took a chunk of Kaede’s endurance, but as the titan reeled back for yet another blow, one of Kaede’s arms lashed out in an elbow blow, looking to slam itself across Moa’s face. the blow would be weak in comparison to Moa’s jackhammer strikes, but Kaede was looking for an opening to escape, the tiny wrestler panting from the pain running throughout her body.

[SubtleRoar]

*While their playful banter filled the otherwise dead air between them, Moa was stoically obstinate on proving that her muscular physique certainly wasn't for show, and if it hand't been for Kaede's healthy reciprocity of such verbal jousting, she would have continued to send blow after blisteringly devastating blow directly into her unguarded midsection. Moa had anticipated a relatively easy bout, regardless of the handicap stipulation that was set in place, but what she had originally expected to be a simplistic victory was quickly descending into an unflinching contest of spirit- Something Moa knew she could not afford to relent upon. Although this new revelation would have terrified the common grappler in her current situation, this was something that brightened Moa's already wide beam even further, causing her to release a quiet giggle between her prostrated grunting.* "Hmm...anyone else would have begged for mercy by now." *Moa pointed out, quietly observing Kaede's unbelievable ability to absorb her massive shots to her stomach.*

*While in the midst of recoiling her right fist to try and send yet another crippling punch her way, the transfixed hawaiian suddenly felt an extremely unpleasant sensation ricochet off the edge of her nose.* "Hnnkk!" *She gnashed her teeth in an attempt to assuage the pain Kaede had caused, but unfortunately, it wasn't sufficient enough to completely dull the collision. Despite desperately wanting to maintain the vice grip she had against her slender prey, she knew it would prove to be detrimental if she remained within close proximity of another attack of that caliber. Sending the majority of her upper body weight to her knees to try and disengage from her target, Moa quickly returned to her naked feet, clutching the middle rope as leverage to try and collect herself before conjuring up another tactic she could utilize.*

"I must admit, you're surpassing my lofty expectations for you, Kaede." *While still trying to shake the lingering cobwebs that continued to gunk up her train of thought, Moa almost felt obligated to bestow the petite pulverizer on her uncanny ability to survive such a brutal battering of her ribcage, courtesy of Moa's massive cinderblocks she calls fists.* "But we're far from finished, and I don't intend on ceasing until I can claim victory with my own two hands."

*While retaining her naturally menacing presence, Moa was quite verbose when she wanted to be, expressing herself unlike none other to leave a lasting indention on those she fought against. With her mind thoroughly expunged of any distracting notions, she began a slow, trotting motion towards the downed woman before finally hurling her elephantine frame at Kaede for a body splash, as a massive grin extended across her countenance for what was about to transpire!*

Spoiler

"Holy shit! Holy shit!" *Was the consensus of the crowd witnessing such a rare spectacle- Someone of Moa's unique size and stature sprouting a pair of temporary wings while so elegantly soaring through the skies like some form of flesh zeppelin, intending to plummet against her target to try and send Kaede through the ring and into the center of the earth!*

[Armada]

The wild elbow strike miraculously found its mark, the hard bone smashing into the soft cartilage of Moa’s nose and causing the great woman to reel back in pain. Even Kaede appeared shocked that she was actually able to hit anything with her bruised belly still tense from its viscous beating, preventing her from maneuvering as well as she once did. The suffering in her stomach eased just a little as Moa retreated from her dominating position, perhaps out of fear of more stinging pain. Whatever the reason, it gave Kaede a bit of breathing room to let her cradle her battered abdominals, a dull, sore ache running through her stomach straight to her spine.

Slowly, Kaede forced her sore body to relax, in the hopes that some of the pain would melt away along with her fatigue. The canvas floor was cold where her bare skin touched, the sweat on her body adding to the chill of the canvas, clashing with the intense heat from the pain her body seemed to generate continuously. Even without the hulks massive weight pushing down on her, Kaede felt stiff, and much slower than usual. Moa began to speak once again, drawing Kaede’s attention away from her injuries and back towards the titan that seemed to be taunting Kaede, promising to never stop until she achieved victory.

With that, the islander began to approach Kaede, who lay on the floor in a helpless manner, her chest rising and falling with each gasp for breath her body prioritized. By all means, Kaede was helpless prey, ready to be scooped up and devoured. Each one of Moa’s steps shook the ring and let the smaller wrestler now she was coming closer, Kaede’s tired face looking concerned and nervous, like she wasn’t sure what would happen next.

She never expected what came next. Rather than continue the beatdown, Moa decided to crush her underneath her own massive body. Like a boulder blown out of a volcanic eruption, Moa took to the air in a way a woman her height had no right to go. She flew like a bird, but dropped like a steel beam, looking to absolutely destroy Kaede…which made it a shame Kaede had plans that ma just impress Moa even further.

“D-don’t….under…estimate me!” Kaede struggled, watching the titan begin her decent onto her prey, “I’m…not planning… TO LOSE!”

Knowing full well she couldn’t avoid the attack thanks to her own damaged abs, Kaede instead intended to counter the behemoths galling attack. As the mountain came down to crush Kaede, the orange wrestler pulled her legs out from under her and pointed her knees to the sky! Even with the trap laid ready, Kaede knew the impact would not be pretty for either of them. The titan would have her violent impact, but in retaliation, she would likely be skewed on Kaede’s knees, as they would dig into Moa’s soft underbelly!

[SubtleRoar]

*For what felt like an eternity, Moa continued to coast through the sky, her body elegantly cascading through the air before finally, reality struck her...incredibly hard. The tactile impact from Kaede's reversal sent Moa into an entirely new dimension of unimaginable agony, as the twisted countenance on her face spoke volumes about the degree of sheer, unequivocal anguish she was suffering through.* "GGRRHHHH!" *Her booming cadence tore through the ceiling, sending miniature shockwaves of unbridled misery across every fiber of the Hawaiianer's humongous figure. Clasping the sides of her stomach to try and assuage the encroaching torturous sensation, Moa had effectively bounced off Kaede's shins before subsequently impacting against the canvas that awaited her company with a sonorous* "THUMP!"

"Gguuhh...aaaahh..." *Her fractured breathing kept the immobilized giantess from properly convalescing, and whilst both women were lying in tandem against the ring, Moa was struggling to wrap her mind around what had just transpired; every move she had made, strategically planned with pinpoint, surgical precision Kaede had narrowly escaped and retaliated. She had fought countless battles, both inside and outside of the squared circle, and somehow, this unassuming compatriot of a braggart was outsmarting her at every turn! Not only was Moa in a state of unparalleled shock due to the crippling discomfort, but now her mind was racing with each and every explanation as to how someone so mundane could be her match in combat!*

"P...p...preposterous..." *She grunted, continuing to try and rally herself before the overwhelming fatigue became too much for her.* "T..that's..impossible..f..for someone..l..like her..." *Moa continued to ruminate on a handful of plausible, rational reasons as to how Kaede continued to stalemate her every advance: Could she potentially be hiding her genius abilities behind a casual facade, thereby driving her adversaries mad due to excessive frustration? Or maybe she had watched Moa's previous fights, and had already familiarized herself with the vast lexicon of moves she executed? The possibilities were endless, and given the finite amount of time she had before Kaede reached her feet, she couldn't ponder them all day.*

"H..have to..o..outwit..h..her..somehow..." *Clutching the bottom rope for support, Moa began the arduous task of ascending up the turnbuckles, clinging to the ropes as if she were treading over boiling lava, but she continued to slip over her own, oversized feet due to personal weariness. She was beginning to feel the consequences of underestimating her opponent, and without a solid plan to abide by, slowly became an easy target for her opponent.*

[Armada]

“Mmmff!”

The giant’s heavy impact on Kaede’s knees proved to be a critical hit not only to her opponent’s body, but her moral as well. The leviathan shrieked an inhuman roar that shocked the ring and deafened her assailant that was pinned underneath. The beast slid off its skewers, rolling away to try and recover on the floor, both women recovering as best they could, with Kaede having a slight head start on the long road to recovery. Kaede could hear Moa mumbling something, her tone sounding stressed and confused. There was hardly anything as vulnerable as a person who had just realized that their plans lay in tatters, and what remained was being used against them! Moa was confused and disoriented from the pain…Kaede couldn’t let this chance slip away.

A dull ache in Kaede’s right knee bothered her, the smaller woman wondering if she perhaps positioned it wrong in her counter attempt. The knee pads she wore were likely the reason Moa’s muscles put up so little resistance, landing on two pieces of hard plastic wrapped in cloth. Even as the smaller woman rolled over to begin the difficult journey to stand, her knee bothered her. It was not so excruciating as to prevent movement, but it was pointed enough to keep her acutely aware of its pretense.

The short haired beauty panted heavily, each step to getting to her feet felt as if she had just gone through a full work out. Her legs felt tired, her stomach was sore, and her arms, weary. She needed to try and wrap this up as fast as she could, and lay the titan down with a mighty blow that would do some impressive damage…and there was only one move in Kaede’s arsenal that seemed to fit the bill.

It felt like hours before Kaede finally got back on her feet, the smaller girl casting a tired glance over her shoulder, hoping the all-powerful Moa had yet to fully climb to her mountainous height. Seeing that her foe was not about to absolutely crush her, and was still leaning on the ropes, the stage was set for Kaede’s strongest weapon!

Using the last of her energy and endurance, Kaede sprinted as fast as she could towards the ropes on the opposite end of Moa. As quick as a flash, she spun around and used them as a propeller to go even faster, this times towards the tilting tower herself! Coming in at a speed never seen by many, the small woman would jump up as high as she could to try and nail Moa with a clothesline that Kaede prayed would knock her right back down to the floor! If by some miracle, Moa actually fell from her leviathan stature, then Kaede would perform the exhaustive coup de grace! The final part of the finisher came as Kaede quickly hopped onto the top rope and sprung off like a spring, looking to splash right on top of Moa, and attempt a crossbody pin against the tanned beauty. The ordeal would take just about everything Kaede had left in the tank! This was her best bet to win this, and she used up all he could to try and pull it off!

[SubtleRoar]

*Her own, arduous mountain to climb was proving to be too steep for even someone like Moa herself to scale. While the turnbuckle provided her with just a tincture of solace from sulking against the ground, the prostrated leviathan felt that her excessive struggling was inevitably going to lead to her ultimate ruination. However, against her better judgement, Moa simply could not accept the grounds that Kaede was somehow managing to best her at the sport she was crowned a goddess in- SHE was the unstoppable juggernaut that had struck fear and terror into the hearts of anybody foolish enough to cross her path, not this slender bullet of a human. Moa desperately needed to prove this axiom before the waning opportunity to do so was completely lost forever, she had persuaded herself that this was the only true way to...*

"GGUUUH!" *Her thoughts were severed by Kaede's weaponized frame slamming directly into her vulnerable body, sending the prodigious enforcer spiraling into an abyss of agony while sprawling out across the canvas, her body ubiquitously trembling from the devastating contact she generated. However, she personally didn't mind such close proximity with the spunky sensation, tilting her head upwards just a tad to whisper a brief amount of banter into Kaede's adjacent ear.*

"Y..you really do leave me breathless~" *Such a brazen double entendre was predominantly meant to divert Kaede's attention form what Moa was conjuring up, but there was an infinitesimal piece of her that genuinely echoed such a sentiment- Throughout the rather extensive career she boasted in her homeland, Moa had never been given the privilege of contending against someone as unpredictably competitive as the dominant force sprawled out atop her. She wanted to cherish such a wondrous encounter for as long as humanly possible, but unfortunately, the presiding moderator initiated the dreaded three count.*

"ONE!" *He firmly called out, convincing Moa that she couldn't linger in her current spot for too much longer. Clinching her pearly whites together to try and disperse the persisting distress that continued to bedevil her, Moa waited for the perfect opportunity to thrust her opposite shoulder upwards and snap the count at a relatively close* "TWO" *Count!*

"Momma Mia! Momma Mia!" *The audience was utterly flabbergasted at what had just occurred- In a matter of seconds, the once seemingly immovable force known only as Moa had been expertly and surgically brought down to size by the diminutive Kaede, who nearly stole a precious win away from the mammoth monster. Needless to say, the audience was pouring every ounce of support they had into both of these premier athletes!*