Aiko Moritake vs. Korra the Enforcer

[Lunaspark]

Aiko rose to her feet, looking around for Korra, and she finally laid eyes on her...just in time for Korra to come angrily rushing towards her, nailing her with the brutal spear. She struck Aiko right in her midsection, and the younger girl went down hard, the air forced from her lungs as she was thrown to the mat, eyes wide and limbs extended to her sides afterwards.

She hit the canvas, and laid there near Korra, her breath rapid as she struggled to move, struggled to get up, pain surging through her body from Korra's deadly attack.

[Taskmaster12]

She got her. The prey was caught in her charge and she sent Aiko down in a heap with the girl letting out an audible shout when she went down. As satisfying as that was the more satisfying part was that Korra was now on top of her, a primal, vicious smile replaced the look of anger that was once on Korra’s features as the bigger gal positioned herself on top of Aiko and decided to let her hands do the talking. Bringing her hands down over and over again pummeling the women on bottom and throwing punches down on Aiko’s face and body. Her eyes staying down on her figure so she could see everything she hit and enjoy each hit. “Dont pass out on me. I’m not done with you for awhile.”

[Lunaspark]

Aiko was trapped. She struggled beneath of Korra's greater weight, writhing and wiggling beneath her, but she couldn't escape. She couldn't dismount the larger woman and she couldn't slip out from underneath her. She was in a helpless position, and once again the fear began to overtake her as Korra smiled down upon her.

And then, the punches began.

Each blow to Aiko's face and Aiko's chest rocked the pinkette. Each strike earned a grunt or a cry or a shout from her. Her head snapped back and forth as Korra rained down her punches upon her, leaving a series of bruises over the young rookie's face. Of course, she tried to struggle at first, tried to raise her arms to protect herself, but Korra's punches still made it through, and eventually Aiko's arms fell to her sides, leaving her wide open as Korra simply beat her down.

[Taskmaster12]

A little bit ago Korra was feeling groggy, but that changed with the situation, seeing fear return to Aiko’s eyes and her attempts to block falling apart under her fists reinvigorated her, and though she hadn’t fully shaken off Aiko’s previous attacks she was doing her best to ignore them. Now that her guard was dropped she could really get started and work to break her down. “Ill leave that pretty face of yours alone for now. Can’t enjoy the pain your going through if your barely able to see now can I?” Course that just meant she would hit other things driving a punch into Aiko’s chest as she finally got off her foe and then added more pressure to it by going for an elbow drop.

[Lunaspark]

If Aiko was a stupid girl, she might have thought that she had a moment of relief ahead of her, as Korra got off of her, removing her weight from Aiko's body. Aiko wasn't stupid, however. She knew better, and she knew that whatever came next would be just as bad for her.

Sure enough and soon enough, Korra confirmed Aiko's fears. As soon as she stood again, she dropped right back down, her elbow driving itself squarely into the center of Aiko's chest. The young rookie jerked from the impact, letting out a pained gasp as the blow struck her. Her limbs snapped up off the mat, then dropped back down again, tears of pain welling up in Aiko's eyes now.

[Taskmaster12]

The force of the drop left Aiko breathless turning over attempting to cover her battered chest while she felt her silently whimpering. Just what the doctor ordered. Korra brushed off the ache in her face before grabbing Aiko and pulling her up...keeping some distance between Aiko and her face to make sure she didn’t try anything like she did last time. But once she was up Korra would slink under her and lift her up holding her against her chest before falling back and throwing Aiko behind her so she would have another rough impact with the mat. Now that she had brought her here she was going to see just how miserable she could make the rookie.

[Lunaspark]

Korra had nothing to worry about. With the shape Aiko was in, there was no chance of her fighting back, the young girl whimpering weakly as Korra heft her back up to her feet. The pinkette could barely stand, her legs wobbly and her balance off as she was forced to stand again. Even as Korra slipped back in and wrapped her arms around her, Aiko couldn't find the strength to fight back. She wailed softly as Korra squeezed her against herself, and in the next moment she was tossed across the ring, thrown away like a sack of garbage.

She hit the mat hard near the ropes, landing in a messy heap, where she would groan and just lie there against the mat for a few long moments, trying to find the strength to stand again, to at least try to get back up, but for now? For now, she just didn't have the strength or the energy left, her body barely stirring as she laid there, helpless.

[Taskmaster12]

The crowd really didn’t like Korra much now...and to the surprise of no one she really didn’t care. She was back on her feet and going towards the rookie as usual, with a look in her eye that seemed to be falling for blood, she dragged her back wards the center and away from the ropes before sitting down on her back and pulling her up. Bringing her in for camel clutch, Korra would bend Aiko as much as the sobbing aching rookie was willing to be bent. And once she had gotten her far enough she would swap simply holding her for pulling her into a sleeperhold. Before she really squeezed on the hold Korra leaned in and whispered in Aiko’s ear. “Tap out and I’ll break your back.” then she started to put the pressure on, choking out Aiko and enjoying every second of it.

[Lunaspark]

Aiko, to put it most bluntly, was fucked. There was no putting it lightly. The girl was in serious trouble, and she knew it.

As Korra dragged her back to the center of the ring, she tried to grab at the mat to stop her. She clawed at the canvas, grasped at it, but she couldn't get a good grip. Korra was just too strong, a towering woman of muscle and hatred, and Aiko was in a position where there was nothing she could do to stop the bigger, meaner woman.

It wasn't long before Korra was squatting on her back, bending her backwards into the camel clutch. Again, Aiko's eyes grew wide as she was twisted into the hold, the girl starting to scream, to wail, to cry out as loud as she could. She had experienced this hold before, but...never like this! Never with as much strength as Korra was exerting! Her body hurt, she could feel her spine being bent in a way that no human spine should ever be bent. In fact, she felt like her backbone was going to snap right in half!

And then...then, Korra transitioned into the sleeper hold, and Aiko's screaming was cut short, as the South African villainess began to choke her out. Between the sleeper and her body being bent backwards, Aiko knew that she was done, but the pinkette also knew that this was her chance to finally end this. She moved one hand as much as she could, ready to begin tapping out...

...and then came Korra's threatening whisper, her words like poison in Aiko's ear.

The girl immediately froze within Korra's grasp, her panic setting in more and more as she honestly didn't know what to do. Even if she didn't tap out, it still felt like Korra was going to snap her in two. What should she do? Tap out anyway? Wait and see if she would pass out first?

She was stuck, and in pain, and in a moment of desperation she finally choked out a plea to Korra...

"P...please...s-stop...I...I can't take it..."

[Taskmaster12]

Korra merely wanted to hurt her as much as possible and suck the wind out of her sails while doing it. Course that was ‘simple’ for her was a true complication for the person she was doing it too, no one could endure that and think rationally that things would work out, it was the logic of a madwomen, something that only made sense in Korra’s mind. Aiko certainly wasn’t going to know it and when things looked dire it briefly felt like she was in a Morton’s form situation, defy Korra and potentially suffer a career ending injury or endure it and get the same result. It seemed to be the breaking point and despite her situation she instead opted to just plead for some kind of mercy, not falling out yet but she made it clear to Korra that she was done. Korra for her part surprised herself by actually stopping the chokehold and looking at Aiko, as if she didn’t expect that to come out of her mouth. And truth be told she didn’t, but after a moment she pushed Aiko down out of the hold but still sitting on her. Silently she would grab her hair and bring her up to her knees, and slowly move in front of her. Drawing out everything for Aiko’s anguish. “You can’t take it? Is that what just came out of your mouth? Please stop?” Korra looked right at Aiko, her face still kinda bruised from that impressive combo of hits from earlier and her left eye somewhat closed because of it but her I’ll intent shined through it. “Let me make one thing clear. You can take whatever I feel like dishing. Until I don’t feel like giving you anymore, nothing more and nothing less. That is how anything with me works Aiko. I don’t stop at please.” Korra held her there for a minute and slowly brought her up to her feet before suddenly the Enforcer let out a sigh. “But I don’t think you’ll be forgetting me anytime soon and I’m not a fan of ending budding careers so I’ll let this slide for now. And grant you your wish.” Suddenly she pulled her up and over her shoulder placing her in the position for a backpack stunner and then once she had time to process what was about to happen to her she dropped and looked to out Aiko down with Enforcers Backpack!