Tag Team Beach Match: Mermaids of the Blue vs Keyboard Warriors

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In the expectation, when Chiaki released her arms holding Montmorancy after that devastating atomic drop, Mont immediately collapsed onto the sand, the pain on between legs from the attack made the brunette lost all her strength on her lower body, made her couldn't maintain even a little balance on her feet. "Graaa... why... ahhh!" Laying on the sand, Mont covered her sore crotch with both of her hands, trying to nurse the unbearable pain on her private part, rolling her body left and right while panting out of her instinct towards the pain, some tears rolled down her eyes, wettened the sand underneath.

But her opponent hasn't finished, not even close.

"A...ahh?" The pain made Montmorancy lost all her focus on everything around her, so she didn't notice what the pink hair was doing until her opponent grabbed her shaking legs. "W... what now... kaaa!" Mont hadn't register what was happening, as she only felt her entire body was rolled over, her legs were being bended and folded up, her one of her hands was forcefully moved position which both of her hands ended up being squeezed and locked between the gaps of her folded legs. When Mont finally followed up, she was being "rolled up" into an embarrassing position, her chest was squeezed and crushed onto the sand, her face was being pushed into the ground which she need to turn her head to the side to breath, and what's even worse, the kneeling position of her legs curled up her lower body, showing off her butt to every audiences outside the ring to see, now because of this position, there was an clear line appeared on her swimsuit between her butt cheeks, the part of skin wasn't covered by the material with reflection of the sweat. When Chiaki sat on her raised butt, Mont was completely being locked in such a humiliating position, "NOOO! STOP!" Montmorancy blushed, trying to move her head as her couldn't move any other parts of her body for an inch, even more tears dropped from her eyes, her face collected a layer of sand with her tears and sweat. "Please... please... please stop this..." Montmorancy whispered to herself as she begged in her mind, she wanted such a humiliation to end, she wanted her opponent to stop being so out of mercy.

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"Oh wow," said Fuuka as she looked at the absolute monster of a submission hold that Chiaki had locked Montmorancy into. She studied and analyzed the gamer's hold, trying to imagine how she would get out of it herself. But the only conclusion Fuuka came to would be to hold out for as long as she could before eventually being forced to submit to it. It looked like it was a killer.

"Thanks Fuuka," Chiaki said in response to Fuuka's awe. "This is actually the first time I've managed to pull this off in a real match." The Gamer Lock, a simple rename of the Paradise Lock, was an incredibly low effort hold once it was locked in. As shown by Chiaki's freedom to converse with her partner while performing the move. Literally all she had to do was nothing. Standing or falling off Montmorancy on her own was just about the only way for Chiaki to lose this, barring outside interference from Achates.

But while one may except a sleepy girl like Chiaki to start nodding off for a nap, either jokingly or literally, she actually had another trick up her sleeve use. Because the Gamer Lock had one weakness: DPS. It was humiliating, immobilizing, and uncomfortable, but not very painful. It could force submissions sheerly due to the fact that it was nearly impossible to break out of, but it did so quite slowly. And that was a problem for Chiaki. More likely than not, Chiaki would be forced to break the hold upon interference from Achates, but the blonde was beat up as well. So Chiaki needed to force the issue to make sure Achates got as little rest time as possible before having to come in to save Montmorancy.

So to do that, Chiaki would turn so that she had one leg on either side of Montmorancy's body, and hook her feet around Mont's. Then the gamer would reach down and grab her opponent's brunette head and start pulling back with her whole body. Chiaki would slide off of Mont's butt and drop to the sandy floor, dragging her opponent down with her. The purpose of Chiaki hooking her feet around Mont's would now be made clear; it kept the brunette's limbs as folded up and immobilized as they had been in the Gamer Lock. From there, Chiaki would lock Mont into a rear naked chokehold. This, an RNC set up with Gamer Lock, was another one of Chiaki's special moves, called Sleepy. Now the time Achates had to save her partner was measured in seconds, not minutes. And ideally, Mont would choke out a surrender from the Italian before Achates even got to her.

Sleepy

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Despite that hold may not as painful as it could be, the humiliation and the uncomfortableness was still strong enough to make Mont's mind slowly turning into a mess. Displaying her butt like that while her hands were locked between her legs, these were just becoming too much for a shy girl like Montmorancy to handle. "Stop... please..." Tears continuing dropping from her eyes, her face laying onto the sand while her chest was being squeezed and crushed between her body and the ground. "Le...let go of her..." A voice came from outside of the ring, it was Achates who just barely recovered from the pain, but still had no strength to get back to the fight, as the blonde could only kneel on the ground while supporting her body with her arms.

But her partner's protest for her seemed didn't work for any means, and instead, for god knows how long, Mont suddenly felt Chiaki who sat on her butt finally stood up, but followed by the dizziness as the world around the brunette started turning. When the pink haired girl hooked her limbs, Mont found she was in a position of being "lifted" up and "laying" on her opponent's body, while she was still being folded up, still displaying her stretch swimsuit and sweaty skin to the inspectors. Montmorancy suddenly felt her entire body was being squeezed, as Chiaki begun pulling Mont's body backwards like a cat playing with a ball. "Igh! Kraaa!" The continuous squeezing with such an incredible force made Mont hard to breath, she was already in such a humiliating position, now her foe wanted to give her pain upon that? Mont shook her head rapidly as she cried out, "ARGG!!" her mind was in a mess as she felt she was losing her feeling of around, all these pain and humiliation was just too much to handle. At that moment, Mont was in an extremely despair situation as she was no way to break free from this hold, while Achates was still too tired and exhausted to do anything but panting while kneeling on the ground, seemed surronder or being choked out was the only way out for the poor girl.

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Without out even being very painful, Chiaki's Gamer lock had reduced Montmorancy to tears in an impressively short time. Now that the streamer had transitioned it to Sleepy, the brunette was in an unimaginable amount of trouble. All the same factors that had her in tears before, now with a chokehold thrown on top of it. The shame and hopelessness was visible on Mont's face.

Fuuka, observing from her spot outside the ropes, was rather surprised by how this match was playing out. Neither she nor Chiaki were very good as wrestlers. Chiaki was probably on the low end of mediocre, and Fuuka was outright bad if she wasn't wrestling in some kind of substance, like oil. But they had come out today and were absolutely rolling the Mermaids of the Blue. Montmorancy pushing back Chiaki a few steps in a test of strength was the best the Mermaids had done, and now look how that 1v1 ended up.

And as for Chiaki herself, it looked as though her best case scenario was about to come to fruition. Achates was still too out of it to even stand, much less enter the ring to interfere. And even if she managed to force herself, she'd be so gassed that Chiaki would be able to fend her off. Possibly even take both her and Montmorancy on at once, considering how completely beaten and out of it they both appeared. Or at least Chiaki could get Fuuka into the ring for some support for a 2v2. But still, it'd be best if things got cut off before any of that happened. "Hey, hey, do you want to submit?" Chiaki asked her flagging foe.

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"Go... Let go! Please! Please!" With her body was lifted, squeezed, showed off and humiliated, out of the despair Montmorancy would cry, scream, and begging. She still didn't want to submit or their entire team would lose, but she just couldn't take such a torture anymore, being played by her opponent like a toy, all she wanted was Chiaki letting go of her from this embarrassing position. If her opponent let her go, the only thing she could do was crawl outside of the ring just like her partner, recover and hope they would have a chance to take this match around.

"Let her go! Let me face you!" Upon seeing her partner Montmorancy was being tortured like that and begged for releasing, Achates dropped some tears, because of the embarrassment, the shame their team got, and her blaming to herself that she couldn't do anything to help Mont from outside of the ring. Once her friend was let go, Achates would get into the ring as fast as she could and charge at Chiaki, if possible, she would deliver leap into the air and deliver the drop kick, hope her strike was successful since the pink haired girl would most likely tired out after all those actions. Achates knew they needed to fight back, they needed to stop being toyed around.

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Looks like it's time for things to get interesting, Chiaki thought when she saw Achates finally pull herself into the ring. Montmorancy's begging had finally overcome the blondes wear and fatigue. She started slow compared to the speed she had been showing earlier, but she been able to pick up speed through momentum as she got closer to Chiaki and Mont.

Here it comes, thought Fuuka as she watched the events unfolding in front of her. She was the only person in this match not currently in the ring, but that was where she needed to be right now. Rushing in now to match Achates would be hasty. The blonde was giving Montmorancy a chance to escape, which is also what the Keyboard Warriors wanted. Once she was out of the ring, she would not be coming back in anytime soon. It was only then that Fuuka would join her partner, to create a likely match ending 2v1 scenario. But if Fuuka joined now, Mont would likely try to stay in and create a 2v2.

Achates leaped up over Montmorancy and Chiaki, trying to come down on the gamer girl with a stomp of a dropkick. Mont would finally have her prayers answered as Chiaki released her chokehold to block the attack with her arms. She would then try to push back with her arms to try to make it so Achates was unable to land of her feet. Chiaki would then get up, but not try to attack until Mont left the ring. Similarly to Fuuka, going in too early could lead to a less favorable scenario. So for just a bit, Chiaki would wait.

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Despite Achates charging forwards, Chiaki seemed still refuse to let go of her partner, still lifting and squeezing the poor "folded up" girl. "I said, let her go!" Achates yelled once again, upon reaching where the pink hair and Mont were, the blonde would jump into air and sent her leg down for a strike. However, as her move was still predictable as it seemed, Chiaki let go of the brown hair once Achates leaped up, which gave her enough time to counter the blonde's attack. So it was seemed surprising but yet in expectation that the pink haired girl once again blocked Achates's dropkick with her arm, as the blonde would step backwards for a little when Chiaki pushed her foot away. "Again?" Achates whispered to herself as she stopped herself from stepping back further. "Ok, let's see what you got this time." Achates would raise her arms into a "ready" stance, she needed to be careful of her opponent's next move when she got up.

"Ahhh..." Once the hold was released, Montmorancy let out a weak groan in both relief and humiliated as she rolled onto the sand. Tears rolled down from her eyes as the humiliation she took made her wanted to leave the ring as soon as possible. She looked up saw Achates, her partner who just saved her from this torture was got her attack once again blocked by their opponents and seemed got ready for her turn. "You can leave the stage, I'll be careful unlike before." Hearing Achates's voice, Mont suddenly felt some guilt that she let her partner fight by herself. Montmorancy staggered to her feet to try to get up, despite the long time chockhold had made her limbs nub which she could only got up to an kneeling position. "But... but you know what happen..." Mont wanted to show her willing to stay to fight with Achates while adjusting her outfit, tiding up her dress and pulling out the material which dug between her butt cheeks due to the awkward position. "No! Look at you, you need a rest, now!" Upon hearing Achates's "demand" of leaving, Montmorancy couldn't do anything but fulfilling her partner's wish by moving towards the outside of the ring while wishing her partner luck.

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Chiaki stood back and waited as Achates all but ordered Montmorancy out of the ring to rest. But once the battered brunette had left, then the gamer girl would go on the attack. Normally, Achates was considerably faster than Chiaki. But the blonde had been worn down while the pinkette was still rather fresh. So Chiaki was will to bet that she could at least keep up with Achates well enough to attack her.

Chiaki's primary goal was to get Achates close to the corner where Fuuka was waiting. If she could manage that, than the Keyboard Warriors should be able to finish the match off with another Co-op attack. To that end, Chiaki wouldn't try to attack Achates so much as just grab her, so she could then force the Mermaid to the corner. Whether it be by grabbing Achates' arm and dragging her, or lifting her up by the waist and carrying her, Chiaki wanted Achates in that corner. With Montmorancy out of the picture and Achates already damaged, success for the gamer girl could mean the match.

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After waiting for Montmorancy left the ring, Achates could finally put all her focus on the situation of the match. The blonde knew she hadn't fully recovered, so she need to be extra careful in all her moves; that girl in pink hair, Chiaki if she heard right seemed could be as fast as she did; and more importantly, their opposite team seemed good at team works, even the one staying outside was willing to help the one inside judging by the blue haired girl pushed Chiaki away once she hit the ring. All those analysis combined allowed Achates to conclude a rough direction of her plan: keep Chiaki away from her partner especially if she wanted to push her opponent back, if her foe was as fast as she did, she needed to counter that maybe with some deceptive movements or surprise attacks, and herself should try to save stamina as much as possible.

With all those planning ready, Achates would walk towards Chiaki, "You will pay for what you did to my partner!" The walk then turned into sprinting, as Achates begun charging towards the pink haired girl, as if she was going to go toe to toe with her opponent. However, that was just part of Achates's plan, as she knew she would be in a most likely disadvantage if she went front battle, so once she reached her opponent, if Chiaki tried to counter her fake attack or tried to grab her, Achates would suddenly change her direction of charging which she would run pass her foe and arrived behind Chiaki. If that was successful, Achates would then grab Chiaki by her shoulders and arms to perform a grapple move, and this time, she would swing her opponent towards the ropes on the side that was far away from Fuuka which the blue haired girl would not have enough time to react or arrive to help her partner like before. Once if Chiaki was being thrown to the rope and bounced back to Achates, "Take this!" it would be a good chance to charge at Chiaki who would most likely lost the balance for that moment, and this time Achates would leap into the air and send both of her legs forward as hard as she could, as she would try to land a powerful dropkick or flying kick right onto Chiaki's face.

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As Chiaki rushed at Achates, it looked like the blonde would respond in kind. But the Mermaid would not be that straightforward. Achates cut to the side to get around and then behind Chiaki. She then grabbed the streamer by her shoulders and started trying to force Chiaki away from Fuuka, which was the opposite of the direction that she wanted to go. I think she's picked up on my plan, thought Chiaki. But I should be able to handle this, without too much trouble. I think.

While Achates' quickness allowed her to get behind Chiaki, the gamer's reflexes allow her to react in time to fight back against the blonde's attack. Chiaki grabbed the arm that Achates had wrapped around her shoulder and started trying to pull her towards Fuuka's corner. The gamer girl knew that she should be able to overpower Achates, who had proven to be rather weak. At the very start of the match, the blonde had launched an attack that literally bounced off of Fuuka. And while Chiaki's body wasn't that resilient, it didn't need to be. It just needed to be stronger than Achates' body, which it was.

Assuming nothing unexpected happened, Chiaki would soon overpower Achates and begin to drive her back towards Fuuka, who would be watching with anticipation. Once the two active wrestlers were close to where Chiaki wanted to be, she would try to knee Achates in the stomach to stun her, then she would throw the blonde the rest of the way into the corner. Then tag Fuuka in for the team attack.

"Let's bring this match home Chiaki!" cheered Fuuka, earning a nod of approval from her partner. They would lift Achates up together, each holding onto one leg and one arm. Then the Warriors would pull the blonde's legs apart and step one leg each over the leg they were holding. Then Chiaki and Fuuka would take the arms they were holding and hook them around their legs and pinning them against Achates' own legs to hold blonde in place. Then Chiaki and Fuuka would each stretch the leg that they held as far out as the could pull it.

"Take this! Alt + F4!" Fuuka called out.

"Because it's really good for closing out matches," followed Chiaki.

Alt + F4