Tara K. Vs. Hiromi R. - Misappropriation

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Again Tara moved as if she couldn't avoid punishment, merely backing away and making Hiromi's movements all the more excessive to catch Tara. If the Korean could tire her bigger foe out, then she would have a considerably easier time controlling the match, even with the agony to her body!

Though she wasn't determined to be a rag doll for much longer, even as she found her foe clasping tight of her head and arm. Pulled onto her knees and then to a stand, Tara was playing the patient game, seemingly looking to move with what Hiromi was planning next rather than move against her or otherwise.

[Arjuna]

Hiromi made her way to Tara, pulling her back up. She didn't like it that she had to take longer to reach her opponent, but now that she managed to grab onto her opponent, the Japanese wrestler decided to continue with her offense as she would make sure Tara was on her feet. Then, while holding Tara by her wrist, she would attempt to send her running towards the ropes with an Irish whip.

Hoping that Tara would rebound at the ropes and return back to her, Hiromi planned to hit her opponent with a mighty lariat, hoping to knock her opponent down by swinging her extended out arm. She knew that if she could land the hit, she would be able to deal a massive damage on her opponent, giving her more opportunities to deliver more attacks later.

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Flat to her feet, Tara took a deep breath as Hiromi gripped her arm. Praying for a throw across the ring as opposed to a shorter Irish whip straight into another manoeuvre that she could not avoid, Tara found her prayers answered as she was sent across the canvas. Pacing into it with much more control than her foe was likely expecting, Tara was already making note of that massive arm raising up with almost certain intent on it colliding with Tara's frame.

Naturally preferring that her body remained unbroken, Tara would pick up the pace as she ducked under that arm. Seeking to continue that speedy run across the ring to the other side, Tara looked to rebound from the ropes ideally quicker than Hiromi could even register!

Her frame poised to return to Hiromi on her own terms, as she looked to near jump off her feet and drive her own arm into Hiromi, in a flying lariat of her own!

[Arjuna]

Sending Tara running towards the ropes to have her rebound back to her, Hiromi planned to hit her with a lariat. But, her opponent managed to duck under her arm, avoiding the attack. She clicked her tongue, not factoring the fact that her opponent managed to avoid being hit. She would turn around as Tara ran past her, preparing herself to try attacking her again, but this time, Tara had a plan of her own as she rebounded from the ropes again before returning back to her.

This time around, Hiromi was unable to deliver her attack as Tara came towards her with a flying lariat. The attack was enough to knock Hiromi off her feet, and she was sent falling backwards as her opponent's arm struck her right under her neck and at her upper chest. "PHUAH!!" She let out a cry of pain as she was stuck before she hit the mat with her back. She grunted as she landed. The attack left her reeling, and as she tried to roll herself over to her side, the Japanese wrestler was exposed to whatever Tara would do next.

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Tara connected neatly, near enough bouncing off Hiromi's curvy frame in the process, but still bringing her foe down nonetheless. Now, she had to keep the momentum. Chanting to herself almost as she pushed herself to all fours, Hiromi would become apparent either of the fact that the Korean was feigning some fatigue, or had more in the reserves as she moved at speeds comparable to that of herself in the opening moments of the match.

Pushing off her feet, Tara only had one place to go in her mind, as she sprinted at the ropes in front of her, hopping over Hiromi in the process. Jumping at them rather than against them, Tara would look to place her hands on the top ropes and her feet on the bottom, as she pushed up and back into the air!

The Korean seeking to take definitive control, with quite the lion-sault!

[Arjuna]

Hiromi gasped out in pain after receiving the flying lariat from Tara, and she was currently on her back, trying her best to regain her bearing in order to recover. But she could tell that her opponent was going to continue with her attack as she went towards the ropes and used them to launch herself upwards into the air before hitting the downed Japanese wrestler with a lion-sault!

"OOPHH!!" Hiromi's eyes widened as she took the weight of her opponent from the athletic move. This left her reeling and breathless, and the crowd popped after seeing what Tara had done to her. Hiromi remained on the mat, gasping for air, vulnerable to whatever her opponent would do next. All she could hope was that she could recover in time to turn things around in her favor, which seemed to be a difficult thing to achieve.

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Tara hit the move rather abruptly, and near enough full on! Happy with her success, the momentum of the splash pushed Tara near enough off Hiromi entirely, before her hands corrected her fall and stopped her going any further than off her knees. Raising her hands, she'd sooth her own core which had just landed ever so roughly on Hiromi's own, before she took a deep breath.

Hands soon enough shooting to Hiromi's shoulders, Tara wouldn't waste her energy in trying to get the big girl upright entirely. Instead settling for a sit-up from her foe, Tara took another breath before pushing onto her knees into an immediate sprint on her feet.

This time intending to bounce off the ropes normally, Tara would seek to put Hiromi down enough for a pin fall attempt, as she sprung back in with a soccer style kick right to her bust and core!

Near enough seeking to fall atop of Hiromi following it, to secure said pin! Should she be successful, of course!

[Arjuna]

Hiromi was left breathless after taking the whole weight of her opponent earlier. As she was laid out on the mat, she was then brought into a seated position by Tara, who then proceeded to pick herself up and run towards the ropes, rebounding from them before returning back to her to hit her with a soccer kick right at her bust, causing the Japanese wrestler to cry out loudly and painfully as she fell backwards.

"PUAGH!!!"

She wheezed on the mat, having trouble breathing after receiving the kick from her opponent. Due to this, her opponent then proceeded to go for a pinfall, placing herself on top of her. Hiromi was aware that her opponent was trying to pin her, and she tried to muster enough strength to break out of it, or else she might end up being defeated soundly by her.

"ONE!"

Hiromi gritted her teeth, still defiant in the face of adversity despite the damage that she had gotten. The referee brought her palm down onto the mat, reaching the second count.

"TWO!"

Mustering her strength, Hiromi would kick out after two, breaking Tara's pinfall attempt. She would twist to the side, looking to recover from her state of breathlessness in order to recover. She gasped and wheezed, hoping to get enough room to recover before her opponent could take advantage of her breathless state.

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Tara fell on Hiromi entirely, almost grinning at the feel of those big breasts to her side, but it didn't stain her focus. Hooking that leg and pulling tightly, Tara didn't think it was overconfident of her to try for a win here. After all, she had just deprived Hiromi of a working set of lungs, with what she deemed to be the perfect duo of moves!

Holding on and shutting her eyes, Tara nodded her head in tandem with the referee slapping her hand. For a moment, she genuinely thought she was going to win here and now!

Snapped back to reality right after the two count, Tara was bucked off Hiromi as she sat up, her hands in a posture that suggested her confusion. Even more so as she looked around, before her eyes settled to the referee to make sure that she had not just won and misheard it.

Soon discovering that the match was still very much in progress, Tara pushed off her sides and got to her feet, a good few steps or so away from Hiromi. Rather than stay close and waste strength forcing the heavier girl to rise, whilst opening herself up to more than a few chances at being caught, Tara kept her distance and cooled off on the confidence.

[Arjuna]

It seemed that her opponent didn't capitalize on her current state after Hiromi kicked out, and she would take this opportunity to recover. Panting, she would roll over onto her front, getting herself on all four. "Haa... haaa..." She could feel beads of perspiration dripping from her face onto the mat, and she closed her eyes, looking to regain her bearing before attempting to get onto her knees.

As soon as she was on her knees, Hiromi would look at the direction of Tara, who somehow had distanced herself from her. Still, with her being given an opportunity to recuperate, Hiromi would try to push herself back up on her feet, standing on her slightly wobbly legs as she planned to continue with the fight. "Haa... w-what's the matter? N-not going to attack now?" Hiromi tried to engage her opponent verbally to keep her preoccupied while she was still recovering.