Spotting (For Ringropes)

[CaptainL]

This whole time, Hiro had been hoping that things would go normally and calmly enough. He'd be able to step away from Sasha like nothing had ever happened, he'd meet back up with Kirie, and they'd be able to get on with the workout. Maybe that meant that he'd face more awkward situations if Kirie started doing the same things Sasha was, but at least he wouldn't have the same sense of guilt if it was his girlfriend. Although Sasha was...considerably curvier...

In any case, Hiro was becoming painfully aware that things weren't going to go normally, as they all too often didn't when Kirie was concerned. The best he could hope for was that no one would get seriously injured. But now all he could do was look on, afraid to see what would happen next but unable to look away either. As soon as Kirie had thrown the bag at Sasha, he knew there was no way this was going to end well - and with how much bigger Sasha was, he could only shudder at the thought of what she could do to Kirie.

That size difference didn't seem to bother Kirie too much, though. She practically stood in Sasha's shadow as she looked up at the towering blonde, but even the heavyweight's taunts didn't seem to slow her down. In fact, they were only serving to make her angrier. Her fists balled and she glared up at her, her body trembling with anger. "Oh, you're gonna talk like THAT, huh!?" she snapped. "At least I'm ladylike, unlike someone I know! Besides, can a chipmunk do THIS?" With that, she drew back a fist, going to throw it straight into Sasha's stomach! With Sasha nearly two feet taller, she was aimed at the perfect level to do so!

[Ringropes98]

Sasha loomed over the much smaller pinkette like an amazon of themeskira. The look on her face just daring the tiny girl to keep running her mouth. Sasha may have an idea about what this chicks deal was, but if she wanted to start a fight because her boyfriends eyes wandered where they shouldn’t have. Then Sasha would be more than happy to give it to her.

It also looked like the cream puff didn’t like being called a chipmunk. Sasha even began to wonder if steam was about to pour out of her ears from how red her face got. Sadly that didn’t happen, instead the pink haired girl decided a more physical answer was in order. Clenching her fist she shot it forward and sent it on a collision course with the blonde tanned and muscled belly.

Where it immediately stopped in its tracks as Sasha barely budged an inch aside from a near silent huff of air through her nose. Raising and eyebrow, Sasha craned her head down to see the result of pinky’s attempt. ”Was that it? Are you trying to tickle me?” she asked as her hand slowly wrapped around the girls wrist and squeezed tightly, holding her in place. Her other arm slowly began to cock back, knuckles popping as she curled her fingers into a fist. “This, Strawberry shortcake. Is how you throw a punch!” she finished as her fist shot forward and slammed into the pinkettes belly with massive force!

[CaptainL]

The moment Kirie had walked in on Hiro's eyes wandering, it was inevitable that a physical confrontation was soon to erupt. As Hiro watched her throw a fist straight for Sasha's midsection, he cried out in a desperate plea for her to back down. "Kirie!! It's not what it looks like, honest!" But his words fell on deaf ears. Kirie was already in motion, and she had already made up her mind. Sasha would have to be punished for standing in the way of their love, and nothing would stop her from this.

Her knuckles buried themselves in Sasha's toned, tanned abs...and nothing happened, really. An awkward silence ensued as Kirie stood there. It was as though Sasha hadn't even felt a thing! At last, Sasha broke the silence as she taunted the smaller girl - something that only made Kirie angrier. "Shut UP!" she screamed. "Or I'll-"

Kirie didn't get to finish that sentence, however, before Sasha tightened her fingers around the lightweight's wrist. She shuddered, hissing through her clenched teeth as her face contorted in pain from the pressure of Sasha's grip alone. But that was nothing compared to what came next, as Sasha fired off a punch that hit Kirie like the shot of a cannon! The force of the impact was enough to send her doubling over, her eyes wide and glassy as she gasped and coughed with her hands clutching her stomach. The air was completely knocked out of her, and she teetered on uneasy footing, her legs splayed beneath her. "G-Gahh..." she groaned, only able to speak in between gasps for breath as she slowly turned her eyes upward to look at Sasha's looming form.

[Ringropes98]

The silence that followed the dull thump of pinkies fist colliding with Sasha’s iron abdomen was palpable. For the next few moments no one said a word. Until finally Sasha wrapped her hand around the smaller girls wrist and held it in place while offering an insult towards her strength. An insult that like everything else, pinky didn’t take lightly as her once pretty face twisted into something ugly.

But she wouldn’t be able to finish her words as the Hawaiians fist cocked back before launching forward into a punch of her own. A punch that looked like a meteor slammed into her belly as her midriff rippled and quaked beneath her fist, like a crater on the moon. Pinky looked as if she was about to lose her lunch as she stumbled back with her hands on her belly. But she refused to fall in some crazy form of spite against the Hawaiian.

”this is your girlfriend?” Sasha asked. Her head turning to look at the only audience the two had and the reason for the start and of this mess. Looking back at pinky, Sasha stepped forward before sticking out her finger and pushing it against her forehead. Hopefully this action would finally topple the smaller girls balance and send her to the floor. Turning back to the boyfriend Sasha let a small smile grow on her lips as she thought of something that would truly mess with the girl.

“You can do better you know.” She sensually spoke before sending the boy a wink and turning her body just enough to accentuate her whole curvy form. Her time in powerlifting competitions taught her how to show off just enough.

[CaptainL]

If Kirie's attempt at punching Sasha directly in the stomach was less than effective, the difference between that and the heavyweight's return fire was like night and day. She fired a fist off at Kirie that nearly snapped her in half, leaving her staggering back and clutching at her gut as she doubled over in pain. The world around her spun and wobbled, and she had trouble steadying her stance, but she managed to look up at Sasha all the same. Her eyes were glazed over and her gaze wandered, but as soon as it settled on Sasha, Kirie's eyebrows narrowed into a glare fueled by sheer hatred. "Gahh...f-fuck you..." she spat in between gasps for air.

Already having her center of balance shaken, Kirie wasn't able to gather herself in time to react, and when Sasha pushed her finger against her forehead it was all that was needed to cause her to fall back off her feet, landing with a groan as she fell on her behind. Panting and dazed, Kirie rubbed at her head to try and focus. She felt like she would pass out if she took even the lightest bump upside the head. A wiser person would perhaps have thrown in the towel now...were it not for what Sasha did next.

Kirie may have been out of it, but she knew one thing for sure - that Sasha was flirting with Hiro. Her boyfriend. And what was worse was that she was posturing herself as the better woman in doing so! Hiro's eyes went wide as he backed away from Sasha, blushing and stammering, but the pink-haired girl was shaken back into lucidity as she pushed herself up to her feet. This was something that simply could not be left unaddressed!

"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY!?" Kirie shouted. She clenched her teeth with a hiss from the pain coursing through her body, grabbing her side as she stumbled closer to Sasha. Her movements were stiff and clumsy, but her fingers clenched tighter with sheer anger, her muscles pulled firmly and tensely. Suddenly, Kirie wasn't sore any more - she was just mad at Sasha, and she wouldn't let that anger go unspoken! Kirie took off toward the Hawaiian with a charge like that of a raging bull, attempting to slam her shoulder into Sasha as she came close!

[Ringropes98]

To be truly honest, Sasha only flirted with the boy to get more inside pinky’s head. After all, nothing is more infuriating than seeing your man get taken by another girl. And while Sasha had been out of the dating scene for a while due to her wanting to focus more on her career. She knew how people looked at her, both in the ring, at lifting competitions, in the gym, or simply out in the street. And because of that, she knew exactly how to pose her body to make the mind of the boy in front of her pop.

Though she had to admit, the more she looked at him, the cuter he got. The way he blushed and sputtered as he desperately tried to turn his eyes away only for them to inevitably come back to gaze upon Sasha’s figure was enough to make the Hawaiian giggle. She could tell even from here that the boys thoughts were drifting out of the gym and into something more intimate.

Thankfully for him however, Sasha wasn’t that kind of girl. Pinky may be a brat and a controlling bitch from what she’s seen. But Sasha had no interest in stealing a girls boy, just wasn’t in her nature no matter how mean the pinkette was. Speaking of, Sasha’s head turned as she heard pink’s scream and saw the brat charge her like a bull seeing red. Her shoulder poised to slam right back into Sasha’s tanned abdomen.

Where she stopped right in her tracks as Sasha barely even took a step back. Another awkward silence ensued as Sasha sighed and rolled her eyes slightly. Turning back to the blushing boy, Sasha held up her finger. ”Sorry, would you excuse us a moment.” She said before bending down slightly and wrapping her arms around the pinkettes waist and proceeding to roll her up onto her right shoulder. From there Sasha walked towards the gyms practice ring and casually threw the girl inside. “If you really want to do this, then we might as well use what they gave us right?” She mockingly asked as she climbed in after her. Once inside she turned back to the boyfriend with a coy smile. “You can watch if you want. You could even be out referee hehehe.”

[CaptainL]

Whatever Sasha's intentions might have been, it hardly mattered to Kirie. It never did. Any girl who got too close to Hiro was clearly a threat to their relationship that she simply couldn't let stand. She wanted him all to herself, and she wouldn't let anyone stand in her way, no matter what means she had to take to ensure they would back down. Kirie didn't need to look any deeper into the situation. She was far too angry to even give the prospect any consideration - something had to be done now!

Of course, it was considerably more difficult to threaten a perceived rival when that rival eclipsed her in both size and strength. Even as Kirie came charging at Sasha at full speed, her shoulder felt like it was hitting a wall, and she let out a groan as she came crashing into the motionless heavyweight, starting to sink to the ground. Sasha hadn't even been shaken. Though her efforts were ineffectual, this was only making Kirie even angrier; she wanted to punish Sasha for standing in her way, yet everything she tried came up short. "G-Gaaah...no fair..." she sputtered under her breath. "Your fat ass won't budge..!"

Still sore, Kirie couldn't do anything to stop Sasha from lifting her off her feet - something that would prove effortless given her small size! Hiro looked on with a gasp as Sasha carried the girl over to the ring, and he shuddered as she hit the canvas with a thud and a yelp. He was paralyzed in fear, struck by the thought that Sasha was going to tear his girlfriend apart - but perhaps even more worrying was that Sasha called out to him then, practically inviting him into the ring! He looked back up, the redness deepening in his face. "M-Me..!?" Hiro didn't want to side against Kirie, both out of loyalty and out of concern for her reaction. But as guilty as he felt about it, Hiro found the idea of watching Kirie get demolished...oddly appealing. And against his better judgment, he began to move closer to the action...

[Ringropes98]

Sasha giggled at Hiro’s response, she had to commend the boy’s loyalty to his girlfriend. Though if it was out of love or fear, Sasha couldn’t tell. What she could was that no matter how much he denied it, he inched ever closer to the ring and closer to the action of the two ladies. While Sasha watched as he did so, that didn’t stop her from keeping the pink haired brat she found herself fighting in the corner of her vision just in case she tried anything.

”Of course hehe. We don’t want to leave you uninvolved right.” She said stepping away from the ropes and shifting her focus to the pink heap on the canvas. “You can watch if you want, but if you want to act as our referee. Then you can’t be biased or anything you hear.” she spoke behind her as she reached her destination near pinky’s head. “The referee should always remain....impartial.” she whispered while bending down to grab the pinkettes head, all while giving the boy behind her a front row seat to her covered tanned rear.

But he wouldn’t be able to admire for long as Sasha slowly straightened up and dragged the pink haired brat to her feet. “Speaking of, let’s say we get this spar underway hmm?” she spoke to her before shooting her muscled knee into pinky’s sore belly. If she bent forward like she thought, then Sasha would quickly roll the pinkette onto her right shoulder before sending her back onto the canvas in a brutal gutwrench powerbomb. Not as strong as a normal powerbomb that she could do, but Sasha didn’t want to finish this too quickly now, did she.

[CaptainL]

"U-Ummm..." Though he moved forward regardless, his motions coming to him only semi-consciously, Hiro looked out with a vivid blush. He was paralyzed, watching the scene unfolding before him as one would a train wreck; he knew that it could only end in disaster, yet at the same time he was too entranced to turn away. But as awkward as things were already, they were only going to get worse once Sasha singled him out as the referee.

"Me..!?" He froze then, taking in a gulp. Sasha's tone may have been playful, but there was so much more at stake. Hiro was going to have to rule in favor of someone - and at this point, he couldn't even be sure that Sasha wasn't seeking his favor herself. But if he did that, he knew Kirie wouldn't take kindly to it - even if it looked unlikely that things were going to play out any other way. "I, uh...I mean, I don't, uh, have any referee training-" Hiro began, trying to talk himself out of his predicament, but the sight of Sasha's firm buttocks jutting into his face cut him off, as he drew back with a yelp, sweat trickling down his brow.

Kirie winced as she felt herself being hoisted to her feet by the head. All the same, she knew what Sasha was doing. That man-stealing musclehead couldn't be content with leaving well enough alone! She shouted back at Hiro, trying to draw the attention back to her. "Hiro-kun!! Don't listen to her! She's trying t-KYAAAAHH!"

Kirie didn't get to finish her sentence - she was swiftly cut off as Sasha's knee fired off like a missile, burying itself into her already bruised stomach - firm and toned, but considerably softer than Sasha's own, and this only made the pain worse as she crumpled over closer. That left Sasha to lift her higher and slam her down into the canvas of the sparring ring! Kirie coughed and sputtered as the air was knocked out of her lungs, her arms and legs kicking up off the mat. Even if Sasha could have hit harder, she still had a considerable advantage in size and strength, and Kirie felt every bit of it!

[Ringropes98]

Sasha couldn’t be sure what was more fun. Putting this pink brat in her place, or teasing her boyfriend who currently looked like a tomato with how red his face was. Especially after the little shows the Hawaiian gave him as she threw his girlfriend around the ring like a ragdoll. A girlfriend who was currently wheezing on the canvas after the powerbomb she delivered to her.

”Whats wrong? You don’t want to show off to your boyfriend. You talked such a big game before, what happened pinky?” she mockingly asked as she bent down and pull the girl from candy land back up to her feet. All the while, Sasha thought of what to do next. Then like a lightbulb going off above her head she got it. A way to kill two birds with one stone as they would say, and after she pulled pinky to her feet, she turned her around to where her back was facing her front.

“You know, it’s because of you that I wasn’t able to finish my workout. Though now that I think about it, you could be a great stand in.” She said as she grabbed hold of the brats shoulder and crouched down behind her. She would then pull the poor girl back first over the Hawaiians shoulders before finally standing up to her full height. Pinky now lay on the Hawaiians shoulders in a torture rack, and Sasha gave a few testing pulls to see if everything was in the right place.

“Not nearly as much weight as I usually use, but beggars can’t be choosers and you did technically volunteer after all.” She giggled as she began to walk laps around the ring, taking a bouncing step every fifth step or so. Eventually however, another idea entered her mind and she walked back to the center of the ring. “So Hiro, would you be a dear and count for me please. I’m aiming for 15 though I’ll understand if you..lose count.” She winked before turning around and squatting down and rising back up. The same exercise that started this whole confrontation. And one that could end earlier or later depending on how well the boy could keep count.