Schoolgirls clash in the ring vol. 2 - Barbara vs. Fuuka!

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Barbara groaned in pain after sinking to her knees, unable to get up fast enough to fight back against Fuuka. She let out a yell as the smaller schoolgirl grabbed her head, pulling her out of the corner before locking her in a standing headscissor. While having a cutie's thighs wrapped around her head would normally be quite pleasant, the idol was not in the mood to enjoy herself as she felt her skull getting crushed. Fuuka even went as far as to grab Barbara's arms, pulling them up to keep the devious idol from attacking!

"Nnngh!" Barbara groaned. The pressure was starting to make her feel light-headed, Barbara surprised and impressed by the strength Fuuka was able to display. The cutie was a lot tougher than she had expected, and was giving her a tough fight!

That was a bit annoying to the idol, who was hoping for a nice and easy win, humiliating the cutie. She felt herself getting angry, giving her a burst of strength. Barbara clenches her fists, tightening her arms as she twisted to the side, attempting to rip one arm out of Fuuka's grasp. She only needed the one, as with that arm she would grab behind Fuuka's leg, driving forward while pulling her head back, attempting to take out Fuuka's base from underneath her and send the cutie crashing to the mats!

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Though Fuuka's position may have looked dominant and controlling, it started to waver once Barbara started fighting back. Her twisting around forced Fuuka to put extra focus and effort into her balance, which gave the idol the opportunity she needed to free an arm. And once the idol had that, she began pushing Fuuka and pulling herself in opposite directions. Barbara managed to totally unbalance Fuuka, breaking the headscissor and putting Fuuka on her back.

"Ugh," groaned Fuuka. "Holding that always looked so easy whenever I saw it. What did I do wrong?" Fuuka was rather upset at the missed opportunity. The hold had definitely done some damage to Barbara, but the bluenette was expecting more. But she also knew that she couldn't dwell on what had already happened, so Fuuka refocused herself and got to her feet. Ready for more, knowing that Barbara would likely be coming in hot once more if she didn't take too long to recover.

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After throwing Fuuka onto her back, Barbara took a few steps back, shaking her head while straightening up, tossing her hair behind her back. "Whew! That was a tough one!" Barbara said, letting out a small sigh of relief as she reset to engage Fuuka again. She heard the girl's words of frustration, letting out a little laugh.

"See Fuuka, the problem is that you're not strong enough to hold me!" Barbara said, "If you were a bit stronger I might not have been able to muscle my way out. But I would have figured out some other way to break free anyways. A standing headscissor isn't super effective if you want to make someone submit!"

The idol approached Fuuka slowly, with her arms raised. "I can show you a few submission moves you can execute with your level of strength, if you want!" Barbara said, "I've got lots of experience making girls a lot bigger than me squeal!" Of course, the implications behind that offer were obvious, and Barbara wasn't going to wait for Fuuka to respond. Instead, she would step in, arms shooting out to grab one of Fuuka's, before spinning around her back and wrenching the arm into a painful armbar!

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Fuuka was frustrated, though not surprised when Barbara gave her most likely correct theory that she was able to break free simply because Fuuka wasn't strong enough to hold the idol with a standing headscissor. She was a bit more confused at Barbara's claim that standing headscissors weren't effective for getting submissions, but Fuuka could question that later.

Barbara seemed to take a hint from her earlier struggles, and took her approach towards Fuuka much slower this time. Either that, or based on what the idol was saying, Barbara wanted to be more like a predator that was stalking Fuuka. And despite how the match had been going so far, Barbara probably still had somewhat of a right to feel that way.

Fuuka made an effort to defend herself once Barbara made her move after getting close, but the idol's speed beat out the bluenette, and Fuuka soon found herself getting her own arm trapped and twisted behind her back. The hold was... mildly discomforting for her wrist and shoulder. Fuuka winced a bit in the moment the hold was applied, but not much else.

"I hate to tell you this, but it takes way more to actually hurt me," said Fuuka. "I've handled worse holds from bigger and stronger wrestlers. Durability and pain tolerance is pretty much my whole thing." Fuuka held her free arm over her chest, expecting a reach around of some kind from Barbara. But she was also reeling it up to fire back into the idol's side to make her let go. Whether or not she'd be able to muster enough power to actually accomplish that was the question.

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Barbara made sure as she cranked up on Fuuka's wrist and twisted her arm to stay out of reach of the girl's strikes. She knew from experience that if she got too close she might get hit, especially as Fuuka so obviously telegraphed her intentions with her other arm. She stayed behind Fuuka, keeping out of the girl's field of vision, making sure her opponent wouldn't have too clear an idea of what she was up to.

"Oh? You're pretty confident aren't you?" Barbara said, "You know, challenging your opponents like that isn't good for your health!"

After twisting her arm just a bit more, Barbara decided to test Fuuka to see just how high the girl's pain tolerance really was. The idol suddenly released the pressure, undoing her twist as she stepped forward back in front of Fuuka. In an instant, she leapt up, throwing her legs up around Fuuka's still trapped arm. She then flung her body downwards, aiming to flip Fuuka head over heels and bring her crashing down onto the mats, before locking in her armbar again, attempting to execute a classic flying cross armbar!

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Fuuka's attempt to swing her elbow back at Barbara didn't work out, as when the bluenette used that same arm to protect her chest, it also tipped off the idol to the fact that it was primed to strike. Barbara also chose to take Fuuka's reaction to her armbar as a challenge. The blonde jumped, wrapped her legs around Fuuka's arm, and dragged her down to the mat. Sending Fuuka rolling over herself as she did so.

Then Barbara locked Fuuka into a different type of armbar. The one much more commonly associated with the word, with both wrestlers on the ground and Barbara using her legs instead of her hands to wrench Fuuka's elbow. "AH!" and it was indeed more painful, as Fuuka's reaction told. But it still wasn't too bad. Fuuka's main concern was the potentially massive spike in pain she would feel if Barbara chose to use her hold on Fuuka's arm to break it. Something Fuuka wasn't really able to do much about considering how lethal an armbar could be even if the attacker was physically weaker than the victim. Forget about it when the dynamic was swapped.

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As a well-practiced submissionist, Barbara knew how far to push a person to inflict the most pain without going into illegal territory. The idol knew she couldn't cause permanent damage to her opponents after all, so while she could break someone's arm in the armbar, that wasn't what she wanted to do. Rather, she just pushed Fuuka right up to the limits, pulling back on her arm until she was just at her limit, then releasing the pressure slightly. Fuuka said she had a high pain tolerance, so Barbara wanted to test just how much she could take.

"You talk pretty big for such a small girl," Barbara said, "Can you back it up? How long can you take this until you submit?" The idol grinned as she maintained her hold. "Or you can try to break out, the ropes are right there!" Barbara said, gesturing with her chin towards the ropes that were still just out of reach of the smaller girl's limbs, "Go on, let's see you grab them! Get a rope break and maybe I'll respect you!"

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"I'd- I'd be lying through my teeth if I said this didn't sting," Fuuka said as she watched her elbow going further up than it should courtesy of Barbara. "But as long as you don't break anything, I could probably take this at least until the crowd gets bored of just seeing this one hold. But as for actually escaping..." Fuuka trailed off as she turned her head towards the ropes.

Barbara wasn't wrong about them. If Fuuka reached her hand out to them, she was close, but definitely too far too reach from where she was. Maybe if she had the flexibility of a high class gymnast, Fuuka could swing her leg at a far enough angle to make up the difference her arm couldn't. But unfortunately, that simply just wasn't the case at hand.

But Fuuka did want out. Not because she necessarily cared about Barbara's respect, but because the bluenette didn't particularly want to find out what would happen when either Barbara or the crowd got bored of the armbar. Fuuka knew that she would have to move Barbara to move herself, the problem was that the idol had her locked down to the mat.

Fuuka was able to come up with one idea to get the distance she needed. She would quickly pull her arm back and wrap it around Barbara's legs, them immediately try to pull the idol towards the ropes, while also pushing off on the floor with her feet and her butt. Trying to drag both herself and Barbara that little but more that she needed to be able to reach her arm back out and make the ropes.

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Forcing Fuuka to drag herself towards the ropes was exactly what Barbara had in mind. She knew the ropes were tantalizingly close but just out of Fuuka's reach. If the girl tried really hard she would be able to get the rope break. But she would have to drag the idol's bigger and heavier body along, both wearing herself out and weakening her arm even further. Either way, Barbara wasn't letting go until she was made to do so!

"Oh!" Barbara let out a small gasp as Fuuka made her move, grabbing her legs with her free arm and trying to drag the two of them towards the ropes. The idol grinned as they began to make slow progress. "Come in Fuuka! Let's.see what you've gotN" Barbara said, allowing Fuuka to drag her body along, knowing that the smaller girl would succeed but also tire herself out in the process, making her a much softer target for the idol's lewding!

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Fuuka was hoping to make it to the ropes in a single push, but Barbara weighed her down enough so that Fuuka came up just a bit short. "Ugh," Fuuka grunted in frustration. She shot a quick glare at Barbara, taking a couple of breaths before turning back towards the ropes and making a second push. This time, Fuuka succeeded in getting her fingers around a rope and forcing a break.

Fuuka shook her arm a bit as she stood up. She hadn't wanted to spend a second burst of energy to make it to the ropes, but she had been forced to once the first failed to get the job done. Overall, Barbara probably got more out of her armbar than Fuuka got out of her headscissor, but hopefully the ramming, Full Nelsons, and bodyscissors that the bluenette had been pressuring the idol with made up the difference and then some. If Fuuka could keep getting roughly as many openings as Barbara was, and drag this out into a long, slow battle of endurance, she would be giving herself the best odds at winning possible. But right now, Barbara had the advantage, and Fuuka would have to try to fend something off again.