Smothering Stars: Veyle Ombroso vs Niko Tomiji

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Veyle laid flat on the mat as her head tried to recalibrate itself after being spiked into the mat by Niko's Hurricanrana reversal. It took a couple extra seconds for Veyle to come out of a daze than most people; the complications of having two consciousnesses bouncing around within a single brain. Definitely not a good trait to have for a wrestler who was already on the frailer side.

"How in the hell. . ." Veyle muttered when she finally started to come back to. She started to come up with a hand to her head, but she was immediately met with Niko's Moonsault. The Italian was put right back down onto the mat, her face pinned underneath the belly that she had just been battering mere moments ago.

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Niko was determined to prove Veyle wrong, to show the results of Tiki's training, to prove she was more than a jobber! Managing to weather the storm that was the majority of Veyle's brutal and underhanded offense Niko was finally making moves of her own, coming down on her with a moonsault that seemed to rock the girl under her! "Ngh..." Niko moaned out slightly, holding her stomach as she sat up, the damage done there definitely getting aggravated by her own move. Still as she sat up and sucked in a breath she would nod to herself as she reached down, grabbing hold of Veyle's hair and pulling her up, pushing her down and wrapping an arm around her neck before throwing herself back to go for a snap ddt!

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Veyle was laid out onto her back for a second time in quick succession, and was left with Niko laying, and now sitting atop her. "Rgh," Veyle grunted as she was forced up by her hair. Then she yelped, "Uff!" as Niko wrapped an arm around tha back of her neck, momentarily squishing the side of her face into Niko's breast before the pinkette spiked her head into the mat for a second time.

Veyle's mind was split two ways. One thought, Ughhh. . . while the other thought, get up and fight, damnit! So blearily, Veyle wrapped her arms around Niko's hips, face pressed into her lower back as she recovered a moment. Then with her senses a bit more about her, the ruby-eyed wrestler pulled herself up, wrapping her arms around Niko's chest, right over her boobs. She was trying to Bearhug her from behind.

"So you do have some worth as a wrestler," Veyle conceded, deciding that admitting she was wrong was the lesser of two evils to admitting she just got comboed hard by a jobber. "But just because you may not be a jobber, doesn't mean you're anywhere near good enough to defeat me! GRAAH!" Veyle let out a cry as she tried to squeeze Niko as hard as she could.

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Niko hummed happily as she managed to bring Veyle down to the mat with a heavy impact of the ddt , leaving her opponent laid out as she sat up and raised her hands up, cheerily taking in the claps and appreciation of the crowd. Unfortunately however this would afford Veyle the opportunity to wrap her arms around Niko's chest, clenching around her in a tight bear hug!

"Ngh! Let! Go!" Niko groaned out in between groans of pain, shuffling her way up to her feet before lifting her hips forward... and popping them back to slam her but directly into Veyle's stomach to try and knock some air from the woman's lungs to try and hopefully weaken her hold. If successful in her effort Niko would try and pull her arms up sharply to push Veyle's arms off from around her so that she could reach around to grab hold of her opponent's head and pull her forward while dropping to her knees to try and send Veyle over her with a snapmare!

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Veyle could feel her momentum returning as she heard Niko's pained grunts as she sit trapped in the Italian's Rear Bearhug. I'll just take a couple seconds to recover and then slam her back with a Suplex, Veyle thought, but proved unable to do. She saw Niko's hips come forward, but she just thought that was the pinkette trying to pull free. At least until the ass attached to those hits slammed her gut.

"UGH!" Veyle groaned as she lost her Bearhug, sliding down until her arms were just loosely wrapped around Niko's waist. Her face precariously close to the butt that boomed her a moment ago. Then Veyle's world went spinning as Niko grabbed her head and slam-flipped the sadist onto her back, leaving her staring up at the underside of Niko's bust.

"Unskilled, untrained, and uncaring. . ." Veyle seethed as she glared up at Niko. "Is what I was told about you as a wrestler. What in the blood-soaked hell is the person I get my information from going to regret missing when I get my hands on them after this? No fucking wonder you're still committed to wrestling; you're actually good at it!"

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Despite getting momentarily crushed by Veyle's bear hug Niko was quick to fight out using her thunderous backside to smack against her opponent's stomach before succeeding in literally getting her off her back with the snap mare! Smirking slightly as she stood up to her full height Niko would smirk slightly at hearing what Veyle said, the first thing that sounded halfway like a compliment since the two had met. "You're damn right I am!" Niko said with a smirk on her face as she suddenly leapt up, raising her leg to try and go for a guillotine leg drop right across her opponent's neck and chest!

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Veyle crossed her arms over her head and neck to protect herself when she saw Niko coming down with her Leg Drop. She blocked it enough that her throat didn't get smashed beneath the pinkette's plump thigh, but Niko still came down with enough force that Veyle's arms ended up getting slammed down into her own face. "Grrr. . ." she grumbled.

"Yes, good for you," Veyle said as she pushed Niko's leg off to the side and wrapped an arm around it, her other fist cocking back. "But that just means I'll have to beat you down even harder!" cried the monochrome haired wrestler as she thrust herself forward, trying to slam her fist into Niko's cheek and knock her flat.

If Veyle's punch landed, she would then flip Niko over onto her stomach by her leg, and then plant her knee down right in the center of her opponent's back. After that, Veyle would pull Niko's leg back, the Italian hooking it around the back of her neck to lock in a Stretch Muffler. "I was going to just take care of business, have some fun, and be done with it," Veyle said with the voice of a parent lecturing their naughty child. "But I really do not like being shown up Niko," she hissed. "So do take the rest of this match personally." Veyle then took her hand that wasn't pulling on Niko's leg and placed it between the Sweet Dream's legs. Then with her thumb dug into the crack between her ass cheeks, and her other four fingernails up against Niko's pussy, Veyle would begin to squeeze. "Starting with this Crotch Claw."

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Managing to come more or less successfully with her leg drop Niko would feel herself pushed off by Veyle. Which unfortunately meant that somehow the woman had managed to block the blow somehow and in turn left her somewhat open as Veyle moved to strike! "Ngh!" Niko grunted out in pain as she got punched full force by her opponent as she was pushed back.

Growling softly in response Niko would ball her fists up as she then felt her leg grabbed and pulled upwards by her opponent. Knowing that if the woman could get started on any major offense again than it could be very bad for her. As such she needed to stop her here and now. Pushing her hands down onto the mat and lifting her upper body up Niko would then pull her leg in to try and pull Veyle in towards her while twisting herself and shooting her other leg out, looking to land a kick square into Veyle's stomach!

If successful with the kick then Niko would roll forward before shooting up to her feet. Turning towards her opponent who would hopefully be stunned and hunched over then Niko would charge right back towards Veyle, leaping up as she neared to try and land on the woman's back! "The only one getting beaten down is you!" Niko yelled out as she threw her weight forward while hooking her legs over Veyle's arms to pull her along with her for a sunset flip powerbomb!

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Veyle's punch floored Niko, and the Italian girl smiled. "Time to get back where I belong: on top," she said as she took the busty pinkette's leg and began to lock in her Stretch Muffler. But Veyle's time back on top would be very short lived. "Gah!" she gasped as Niko's other foot stuck itself into her belly. The monochrome haired wrestler could feel the muscles of her abs giving way and failing against the force of her opponent's blow.

Veyle bent over, shaking as she clutched her stomach with both hands. She saw Niko coming, but she couldn't do anything about it. "No," she whimpered as her overperforming opponent hurdled onto her back and then used her plump, powerful legs to flip Veyle through the air and slam the sadist down onto her back. "ARGH!" cried out the Italian.

Urgh, I can't move, thought Veyle as she lay trapped in Niko's grip. Her back was stuck to the mat as the busty woman's legs now pinned her arms down while Veyle's own modest chest moved up and down with labored breath. Her legs were sticking up in the air, held still by Niko's arms. Is- is she stronger than me? No way. No, Veyle thought before eventually crying out, "NO DAMNIT!" But for all the force behind her words, the Italian could not muster the force in her body to do anything to stop Niko.

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BAM!

Successfully landing the sunset flip power bomb on Veyle and holding the woman down the ref slid in to start a count but that's not what Niko wanted. No, Veyle was cruel to her, aimed to humiliate and dominate her... So Niko would give her a taste of her own medicine. Pulling back slightly to insure Veyle's shoulders were not on the mat Niko push forward on the woman's hips, forcing her upright before pulling her legs back and up, sliding them over Veyle's own legs, hooking their limbs before pulling out to the side to try and stretch the woman's limbs apart with a brutal and embarrassing shame hold!