Large and in charge- Moa vs {D} Seri!

[SubtleRoar]

*With her ferocity temporarily quelled due to the unforeseen diversion, Moa turned around to spot Seri alive and well, which managed to stoke her aggravation to an entirely new extreme.* "Oh, isn't that precious. You've managed to...?!?" *Before she was allowed to finish her derisive remark however, Seri nonchalantly tossed her the blunt instrument Moa had ridiculed her for using only moments ago. The Lumbering Leviathan caught it on either side, holding it vertically while she stood motionless. This entire situation was extremely baffling for the titaness, but it would appear as though Seri had an elaborate plan she was going to execute.*

*Before Moa was capable of analyzing this peculiar situation, her nimble nemesis had already shot forward to try and capitalize on her confusion, propelling herself forward to try and cut the giantess down to size with a wickedly powerful sobat kick that pushed the chair directly into Moa's gaping maw, causing her to stagger backwards and dropping the gargantuan figure with one, swift blow to her skull!*

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*With a sonorous* "THUNK!" *Splitting the ubiquitous silence, Moa's towering frame collapsed against the outskirts of the ring, and within seconds of witnessing the enormous monster crumble before the unflinching tenacity of their heroine the crowd erupted like a dormant volcano!* "Don't let up! Don't let up!" *The audience began chanting in unison, much to Moa's chagrin, as she struggled to grasp the prospect of losing to someone who was so vastly inferior to her in every conceivable way.*

*While still retaining a sliver of her conscious being, Moa's mind began racing with concerning thoughts about how the remainder of this match was going to transpire- With only a tincture of vigor to guide her, she knew she couldn't immediately return to her feet. However, if she were to remain sedentary, it would inevitably allow Seri to walk out with an easy victory. Almost as if she was in a suspended state of limbo, Moa remained motionless, her humungous body twitching from the lingering anguish she had sustained while trying to solve this vexing dilemma she was in.*

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[FinyBoy]

Seri's kick clanged out around the area, and the sound was only triumphed by the one that was made when the Goliath fell to the floor with a huge THUD! The crowd erupted in cheer, and Seri erupted with then. She screamed out "RAAAAAGH!" A sonorous war cry that signified the true turning point in the match. The final turning point, she was sure of it.

Deciding that Moa was not getting up anytime soon, Seri made her way over to the ring apron and pulled out a table from underneath. It took her a few tries to pull it all the way out, given how tired she was, but she got it there. After that, the next challenge was getting it into the ring. That also took a bit of time, but eventually she got it pushed into the ring. Then, she arduously climbed into the ring and started setting up the table right in the center. It was clear to everyone here, whatever happened next involving this table would probably spell the end for whoever fell victim to it.

With the table all set up, it was now time to slay the monster. Seri slid back out of the ring and walked over to Moa, who was still splayed out on the floor where she left her. This was going to be the hardest part. It took multiple tries, but eventually Seri managed to pull the hulking Hawaiian up to her feet and over to the ring apron. Next task was getting her into the ring. As far as she could tell, Moa was still out cold from the chair kick. Her dead weight was proof of that. She couldn't really blame her, of course. Anyone would be out cold after a kick like that.

Another few heaves later, and Seri managed to roll Moa into the ring. By now, she had nearly tuckered herself out with all the heavy lifting. Panting heavily, she rolled into the ring herself and stood up. She was practically running on fumes at this point. Staggering over to Moa, she began to pull her back up to her feet. It was time to end this match. It was time to slay the beast...

[SubtleRoar]

*While the excruciatingly painful revelation that Seri had forcefully taken control of the reins was still washing over the prostrated hawaiian, the reality of her situation grew even more dim, as it seemed as though her nemesis still wasn't content on leaving her to recuperate. Moa could hear faint, ineffably curious noises emanating within her immediate proximity, and she wondered what precisely they could be. It sounded as if she was preparing for some form of grandiose maneuver, but wait, that could only mean...* "Nhhh...no..." *She meekly muttered under her quiet breathing, having realized that the worst was yet to come.*

*Her monstrous size made standing a herculean task in and of itself, but Moa would not be deterred by something such as general fatigue. However, it wouldn't be long before Seri herself decided to take the initiative and force her back into the ring. This provided the hulking hawaiian with a fleeting opportunity to recover a smidgen of energy, which would potentially be the difference between victory and defeat in her time of peril.*

*Utterly immobilized by her previous assault, Moa's deadweight proved to be quite the ponderous challenge for the diminutive daredevil, but she somehow managed to schlep her enormous frame towards the blurry stadium.* "Ggghhh..." *Were her unintelligible words, as it seemed to be too insurmountable of a task to formulate a coherent sentence at this point in time. However, she was still perceptive enough to recognize the immediate danger she was in, and with the last remnant of energy she had preserved, attempted to shove Seri backwards to stave off the persistent pest!*

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"I..h..have c...come this far..y..you shall not impede me from claiming victory..." *Still capable of asserting her undeniable dominance even while barely able to stand on her own two feet, Moa continued to apply what little pressure she could by attempting to shunt Seri against an adjacent turnbuckle. If her desperate efforts proved to be successful, this would exponentially increase her chances of overwhelming the aggressive female before she had the opportunity to put Moa away for good!*

[FinyBoy]

Seri's laborious efforts to set everything up had come at a cost. While it was true that the chair kick had done quite a number on the hulking Hawaiian, it was incredibly shortsighted of Seri to think that it would keep her opponent down for so long. She had taken a massive amount of time to get the table set up, and an even longer period to drag Moa's giant body into the ring. It was only natural that she should recover. Perhaps that was just a rookie mistake that she didn't dole out some more punishment before bring the fight back into the ring. Either way, that rookie mistake was poised to cost her this match.

As Seri pulled Moa back to her feet, the two girls far beyond exhausted by this point, Moa caught her off guard and pushed her into the corner. Due to how tired she was, Moa had little trouble in doing so. Seri's back hit the corner, and she winced in pain a bit. Moa continued pushing her into the corner, slowly starting to crush her. Seri was starting to have issues seeing, as her vision was becoming fuzzy with fatigue.

Starting to lose hope in her ability to continue this match, she began swinging wildly in front of her. She hoped to possibly catch the Goliath and get her to let go, giving Seri a bit of a breather.

[SubtleRoar]

*Her obstinance was on full display in front of the capacity crowd, as the last remaining vestige of Moa's strength began dripping from her massive body. She had exuded almost all of her vigor by shunting Seri against the corner, but was now tasked with trying to finish the fight! As the bumbling bulldozer continued to pressure Seri for as long as she possibly could, it became exceedingly obvious that her own livelihood was in jeopardy, as she was unable to maintain a solid stance.*

*Before the menacing Hawaiian could summon enough energy to heave her boulder of a fist into Seri's maw, it seemed so though her adversary struck first, slamming an unbelievably powerful right hook across Moa's vulnerable jaw which sent her stumbling a few feet backwards. The debilitating blow caused the audience to erupt with elation for their proverbial David, who seemed poised to slay the malevolent goliath that had been bedeviling her throughout the entire skirmish!*

"Guuaah!" *She plaintively shrieked, staggering the exhausted amazon. The unprecedented blow crippled Moa temporarily, sending her down onto a single knee while she visibly struggled to regain her footing!*

[FinyBoy]

Seri struck out wildly against the Hawaiian Hulk, nailing her in the jaw. As the giant felt to one knee, Seri braced herself against the corner. She was unable to really do anything right now, as she just needed time to catch her breath. Both wrestlers were at their end points right now. Even as the crowd was hyping them up, Seri wasn't sure she could deliver to them the ending they so desperately wanted.

Still... she had to try. If she couldn't put Moa away now, then she doubted that she ever would.

After a few moments of a lull in the action, and plenty of time for Moa to make it back to her feet, Seri once again screamed a rallying rage. "RAAAARGH!" she let out, before charging at Moa and looking to hit her with some kind of takedown. It wasn't very well coordinated due to her condition, and would leave Moa plenty of opportunity to counter it, but Seri wasn't really thinking straight by this point anyway.

[SubtleRoar]

*As her body continued to profusely perspire, Moa's sense of awareness continued to rapidly diminish. It certainly didn't help things that it seemed as though the entire crowd was radically against her due to the draconian tactics she had incorporated into her master strategy. However, she did manage to arc her head upwards just in the nick of time to catch a glimpse of her rival surging forward to blitz her into the canvas, forcing the gigantic islander to brace for the inevitable impact!*

"I..d..don't..t..think s...so..." *Rallying every last iota of her fleeting energy, Moa shot out her palms and firmly slammed them directly against Seri's torso just as she was about to connect with yet another debilitating attack! Even though her ponderous form boasted an unfathomable amount of power, in a dire situation such as this, she was almost reduced to lugging around her corpulent frame due to her extreme lack of expendable vigor.

"Y..you w..will feel..t..the consequences of my l..limitless power!" *With a boisterous scream, Moa tucked her opposite hand directly between Seri's thighs, utilizing her impressive reach to try and hoist the diminutive female skyward. Once she had been lifted off the ground, Moa's opposite hand would swing around to assist, perfectly capsizing her body for an impromptu scoop slam! However, she hadn't completed it just yet, and the ordeal of lifting Seri was clearly taking its toll on the exhausted amazon!*

Spoiler

[FinyBoy]

Seri's charge was met with a very obvious counter and she was lifted upwards into what felt like a would-be scoop slam. At first, Seri resigned herself to her fate, thinking that she had done all she could, but in the end, the beast would reign supreme. However, as Moa continued to struggle to slam Seri down, a glimmer of hope appeared. A chance to put the ball back in her court one last time.

She wiggled and squirmed, putting her weight down on her body as much as possible. She did was she could to keep her eyes on a swivel to avoid any bad landings. If she succeeded in her movement, she would be able to dislodge herself from Moa's grip and land onto the canvas. Should all that work out, she would now need to make one last move, one last attempt to end the match.

She would pool up all her remaining energy, adrenaline, emotion, and fight into one last push. One last move before she lost the will to fight. With all of it welled up, she would grab Moa under her thighs and behind her head, before making a great heave and hoisting the giant onto her shoulders. In a nearly inhuman feat of strength, she would have the giant at her mercy, a luxury she hadn't really had for most of this match. She was now ready to finish this.

Assuming there were no more counters and no more comeback, this would surely be the end...

[SubtleRoar]

*At long last, after this unending gauntlet of ups and downs she had put her prodigious body through, Moa was finally on the cusp of seizing victory! She held her hostage steady, more than ready to watch her get sent into the encompassing void of defeat by her own hands, but as fate would have it, the rampaging beast was stopped short by nothing more than Seri's haphazard flailing. While rather inconsequential in any other circumstance, the crippling lack of any expendable vigor made this quite the momentum changer, as Moa's body couldn't handle the impromptu shift in weight!*

"Ggnnhh..h..hold..s..still!" *She viciously barked, struggling to maintain a reliable grasp on the fidgeting woman before finally having to completely abandon the notion of capping of this skirmish with a powerful statement. With her humungous body on the brink of collapsing due to an energy shortage, she had to concede her lofty ideals by dropping Seri back onto her feet. However, this didn't not guarantee her safety for long.*

*Before Moa could even consider the possibility of recuperating her lost strength, Seri had rushed forward with blistering speed, somehow managing to simultaneously balance the enormous monster onto her slender shoulders while also keeping her steady.* "H..how...?!" *Unable to retaliate whatsoever, Moa watched in absolute horror as she witnessed her possibility of claiming this match for herself disappear into the aether.*

On her shoulders

[FinyBoy]

Seri hoisted up Moa's large and heavy form up onto her shoulders in what could only be described as a "hero moment." Beaten nearly to a pulp, exhausted beyond recognition, and driven to the point of nearly breaking, the Chinese-American girl was right now performing a feat of strength that very few could do in good condition, let alone the condition she was in. Yet here she was, hoisting the giant at her mercy. Moa had thrown taunts and insults her way all match long, but there was nothing the big girl could say to talk herself up now.

With the Hulking Hawaiian on her shoulders, Seri slowly made her way over to the table in the center of the ring. Seri loved the sun. It was warm and bright, and made her feel happy. It was her favorite thing in the sky. Today, Moa would see the sun. Seri's sun. And just like how the sun disappears over the horizon as day turns to night, so too do Moa's chances of victory. With everything in position, it was time to end this match...

"HRAAAAAAAGGGGH!" With one last heroic burst of energy, she pushed Moa up into the air before bringing her downward in an lengthwise fashion, neck-and-back-first, right into the table. Just as the sun arched through the sky, so too did the big girl's body. Moa's body would crash through the hard surface and easily split it in two as she hit the mat hard. Ending with Seri now in a sit-out slamming position, Seri had put Moa down via her finishing move: The Cycle of the Sun. It was a powerful sit down slam that she had brought into her arsenal just for moments like these.

With the move now completed, Seri fell backwards and splayed herself out on the mat. That last burst had now taken every drop of energy she had, and now she needed to rest... but she couldn't. She still hadn't won yet. Both wrestlers were down on the canvas, but neither had scored a victory. Such a perplexing predicament, the crowd was on the edge of its seat, begging to see what would happen next.

It took a few moments, but eventually, Seri began to stir. She slowly but surely rolled over to her stomach and turned herself around to face Moa. Everyone could see how tired she was. It was a struggle just to lift her arms up and pull herself forwards. But her determination to win was strong. She had come this far, and she was not going to stop until she took home the "W." It took a while, but eventually, Seri managed to pull herself over the broken giant's body. She rested her head on Moa's leg as she had managed to pull herself all the way on top of Moa for a reverse full-body pin. She hadn't even realized it, but at this point it didn't matter. All she needed to hear were three words that would signify her victory.

If Moa kicked out of this, then she deserved to win. Seri was done fighting now...