An unstoppable force and a smotherable object: Yoro "Yoyo" Yobi vs Ossi Shamar

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Having given Ossi basically no time to recover, Yoro's big splash landed without a hitch, leaving her poor victim in an utterly winded state. She laughed merrily as she rolled off battered opponent and sat up. "Eyo, just wanna let yah know." She spoke as if she was casually conversing with a close friend. "This time, no going off prematurely."

With a child-like grin, she made her 'innocent' declaration as she slowly rose to her feet. "This time, I'm gonna blow my entire load all over you." Just as the Arab opened her mouth to respond, the Japanese would take to the skies once more, executing a butt drop targetting Ossi's chest. "And I'm going in hard." Yoro added as she bounced back up onto her feet. Only to follow up with yet another butt drop. And then a third for good measure.

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Things couldn't really be going worse for Ossi right now. Having already been smothered out once she was still a little groggy from the first fall, and Yoro was not about to let her recover. The splash had done plenty of damage already, and she was forced to listen to the woman's simpering nonsense, innuendos extracting chuckles from the fans and making arrogant Arab's cheeks flush with embarrassment.

"N-no..." Ossi burbled. "You can't d-AUGUUHHHH!"

She was cut off as Yoro executed her crushing butt drop, leaping high and plummeting down to smash her ass down squarely on the Syrian heiress's chest. The breath was smashed from her body, her whole frame shaking from the force of the blow. Winded and gasping, she had no chance to get out of the way as Yoro executed two further drops, utilising Ossi's helplessness to drive her advantage home!.

The third thunderous impact from Yoro's pert backside slamming into Ossi left the Arab beauty laid out on the canvas, moaning in pain and trying to get breath back into her lungs. With what little strength she had left she tried to roll onto her side, her hands moving to massage her aching breasts that had taken the brunt of the blows from Yoro. Right now she was in dire straights, thoroughly at the other woman's mercy!

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Uncaring of Ossi's pained screams, Yoro continued giggling as she jovially carried out her rather unique beatdown. "Hmm?" She nurmured when she witnessed the Arab roll onto her side. "What's this? You want me to start working on your behind?" Yoyo completely misunderstood her opponent's intentions. "Alright, I can do that." While humming blissfully, she 'helped' roll Ossi onto her stomach before jumping up and attempting a butt drop onto her backside. And then a second butt drop merely for the sake of it.

Having just landed five consecutive butt drops, Yoro decided it was time to change things up. She stood up and ran to the ropes, recoiling off them to build up speed. With her churning momentum, she performed a cartwheel just before she arrived at her destination. Invariably, her cartwheel ended with a crushing splash.

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"Bu... stop it, stop," Ossi whinged shamelessly as Yoro rolled the Syrian heiress all the way onto her front. "No... I can't take-GAAAGHH!" Her complaints were swiftly cut off by the thunderous impact of yet another but drop that shook Ossi's pliable body from head to toe. Her mouth lolled open as she tried to breath, only for a second butt drop to rattle her frame.

After those attacks Ossi was well and truly helpless, barely even aware of Yoro's running cartwheel that finished with her aiming a full body splash on the prone Syrian.

"UNNHUUHHHH!"

The final splash left Ossi splayed out, face down on the canvas, her whole body aching from Yoro's relentless impacts. She let out a pitiful whine of dismay as she tried to crawl towards the ropes, inching along with what little strength remained in her aching frame. At this rate she wouldn't be outrunning a snail - she just had to hope that Yoro wouldn't finish her off, as right now the Arab beauty had no control over her own destiny in this match!

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"Man, this is so much fun!" Yoro cheerfully exclaimed as she stood up and dusted her hands, looking down upon her handiwork as she did so. She quickly noticed how Ossi was slowly dragging herself to the ropes and reacted accordingly. "You want to get to the ropes, huh?" Yoyo asked as she squatted down. "Aight, I'll help you." Without skipping a beat, she again 'helped' the aristocrat to her feet and irish whipped her to the ropes for a rebound.

After Yoro executed the irish whip (which she also considered to be on of her signature moves she dubbed as 'Yoyo'), she ran to the ropes on the opposite side of the ring and recoiled off them as well. Taking advantage of her churning momentum, she threw herself shoulder first at her opponent, attempting another one of her signature moves, the 'Hard Ram' (Striking Spear).

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Ossi let out a whine of protest as Yoro easily caught up to her before she could make her escape to the ropes, effortlessly yanking the heiress to her feet and slinging her straight into the ropes in an Irish whip. Lacking the strength to fight back, Ossi was catapulted helplessly off the ropes and send flying back at Yoro, running straight into her foe's brutal spear tackle!

"UNNGHH!" A short, high pitched blurt of pain and shock was all that escaped Ossi's lips as she absorbed the full, thunderous impact of Yoro’s striking spear. The sheer force folded the reeling heiress in half before she was smashed into the canvas, and between the air being smashed out of her and the pain of her landing, Ossi couldn't take it.

She hit the mats and instantly blacked out.

Her whole body sagged limp to the canvas, her mouth lolling slightly open as her head rolled against her shoulder, and for a blissful moment she was rescued from the one sided domination that Yoro was visiting upon her.

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Yoro's oppressive offence remained uncontested as her spear connected without a hitch, crashing into Ossi and bringing her back down to the mat. In fact, it worked better than Yoyo expected. She stood up and was surprised to see that her opponent had been knocked unconscious, prompting her to giggle. "~Woopsies.~" Before doing anything else, she turned towards the ref and questioned her. "Match still on right?"

Upon recieving the affirmative, Yoyo dragged the snoozing girl towards the nearest corner and propped her against the turnbuckles, with her arms hanging onto ropes to help her 'stand'. "~Wakey, wakey, sleepy head.~" Much like before, Yoro repeatedly poked Ossi by the cheek to ease her back into reality. Once she's woken up, the Japanese would run towards the opposite corner before sprinting towards the Arab and leaping, aiming to crash into her for a stinger splash.

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Out like a light, Ossi offered no hint of resistance as Yoro picked up the unconscious Arab and hauled her over to the corner, draping her arms over the top ropes to hang her in place like a ragdoll. She sagged limply in that position, only for Yoro to once again attempt to wake her up in the most disrespectful of ways. It took several seconds for the poking and prodding at her face finally made Ossi stir. She let out a faint moan, her booted feet slithering weakly for purchase on the canvas as her eyes fluttered open.

"Wha... unnhh... what happened?" she murmured blearily. Her answer, however, came in the form of Yoro's flying body.

"UUNNGHHHHH!" Ossi cried as her return to wakefulness was greeted by Yoro impacting yet another thunderous attack on the helpless Syrian. The stinger splash pasted Ossi back against the turnbuckle, her legs rising off the canvas as her head was forced backwards.

When Yoro bounced off of her, Ossi would then pitch forward, collapsing out of the corner to land face first on the canvas at her opponent's feet, wheezing for breath, her hands clutching at her aching chest as she writhed around pathetically in front of her opponent.

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With merry laughter, Yoro slammed onto Ossi, sandwiching her against the turnbuckle. The stinger splash ended with the unfortunate wrestler laying on the ground in a heap. On the other hand, all Yoyo saw was an oppurtunity for another move. She gave the heiress a quick pat on the back before flipping her belly up.

"Don't worry about it, I just don't like coming in from behind." Yoro tersely explained before she ran to the ropes and leapt onto the middle ropes, catapulting her body off them for a springboard senton. Unless Ossi dodged out of the way, her abdomen would once again be subjected to punishment. This time, it was Yoro's rapidy descending back.

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With her whole body sore and her lungs screaming for breath, Ossi cut a dejectedly pitiful sight as she lay at Yoro's feet. Cameras flashed all around as people continued to capture her defeat from every conceivable angle.

"N-no..." she whined as Yoro tipped her over onto her back once more, before the other wrestler disappeared from view, running footsteps filling Ossi's ears. She didn't see exactly what Yoro did, but she felt the full impact of the Springboard Senton when it arrived.

"GNNAGGHHH!" Ossi spluttered as yet again Yoro's athletic frame came crashing down on her punished abdominals, tossing her arms and legs briefly up of the canvas before her whole body sagged down flat on the ground beneath her foe. Unconsciousness was threatening again as Ossi lay helpless, eyelids fluttering weakly and a piteous moan of dismay escaping from her lips as she tried to get any kind of breath back into her lungs...