Gold Ace vs. Desdemona Belti - Teenage Wasteland

[BlackAkuma]

Dizzy clamped the hold on tight - or, as tight as she could manage, at least. She wasn’t exactly known for solid upper body strength, but then, she didn’t really need to be in order to make this move work, right? Her thin arms even worked in her favor a bit, letting her slip in under the chin without any real problem and rob his breath.

”Nope!” She held on tight, even as he shook about. ”Not going anywhere. Feel free to tap anytime you want!”

She doubted life was going to be that simple, though, and she was ready for the long haul, if that was what it took. She kept the hold on tight and wrapped her legs around his midsection, clamping on like a limpet, refusing to give him any slack.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

As if his situation wasn't bad enough, stuck on his hands and knees with a hot chick on his back trying to put him to sleep, she quickly locked her legs around his slim waist, causing him to gasp as she added a scissors to the mix, and thanks to her surprise attack, her arms were completely locked around his throat, tightening and constricting and all he could do was pull and tug at her arms in vain. While he was stronger, he wasn't so powerful that he was able to just pull her arms away from his neck!

"Shit shit shit...get off!" He yelled, a decision he would regret as the shout took more of his air from him while Dizzy's thin arm closed his throat, each second of her squeeze making it harder and harder to breath. He shook his body from side to side, even did a complete roll, but none of it was enough to dislodge the cute girl on his back. He couldn't buck her, couldn't shift her, couldn't roll her off of him, and all the while, his breathing became more of a wheeze, and his movements started getting more sluggish as his brain was starved of oxygen.

Realizing he wasn't going to shake her off this way, he tried to stand up, carrying her weight on his back as he put one foot under him and started to rise up...only for his leg to buckle and him to fall to his knees again, black spots starting to float in his vision, body feeling weaker as he began to really fade.

"...F-fuck...no...can't...pass out...can't lose..."

[BlackAkuma]

Holy shit, was this actually going to work?

Dizzy hadn't planned anything big when she locked in this hold, just wanted to slow him down a bit and take control of things. It wasn’t like this was some complicated, dynamic hold, one of those crazy things people did with, like, fifty steps that tied people in knots and left them tapping out in seconds. It was basically just a hug to his neck from behind.

But, hey, it was working, so…

Angela was just as surprised as Dizzy was, if not moreso. While this was far from a conventional way to end matches, she couldn't deny what she was seeing before her eyes. ”Keep going, Dizzy! You’ve almost got him!”

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

He was losing to a sleeper hold. The oldest, simplest, and in some ways, dullest, finishing move of all time, second maybe only to the full nelson. The last person he had actually heard of losing to a sleeper was...well, his mother Valley Doll, during one of the earlier matches in her career, and even then she didn't seem happy about it.

He gasped again, feeling his arms and neck start to droop, more black spots appearing in his vision as she kept the hold locked in tight, his head spinning as he felt himself slipping away.

Was this really it? Was he really about to lose his debut match in front of thousands of fans, to an embarrassing finish? Was he really about to be put to sleep?

...

...No. No. No! He couldn't let that happen!

Ace bit his lip hard, sinking his teeth into his own bottom lip hard enough to hurt, the shock of pain sending a small jolt through his system. Not enough to really counter the lack of air, but enough to get his sluggish system moving. He shifted his slim legs, getting one foot under him and, with a cry of sheer effort, he pushed himself up enough to get his second foot under him and rose all the way to his feet, standing on shaky legs, his face, having turned red already, now starting to turn a slight shade of purple. This was his only chance, whatever he did, he HAD to make this move count, or he was going to pass out!

Not wanting Dizzy to escape, Ace reached back with both arms, clenching the first part of Dizzy's body that he was able to grab...which happened to be her butt, fingers digging onto her covered butt cheeks as he shifted himself to be pointing at the turnbuckle...and charged forward, his legs responding just enough for him to take a few steps gather just a brief moment of momentum, before he threw his body forward in a flip towards the turnbuckle, trying to smash Dizzy's body between his and the turnbuckle itself, hoping the impact would force her off of him!

[BlackAkuma]

Dizzy had to admit, she was more than a little nervous about the prospect of winning. She wanted to win, sure, but she’d long since come to terms with the fact that she still had a lot of training to do, and it would be a while before she put anything in under the W column. That was just the way things were going to go, and she’d made peace with it. Winning wasn’t everything.

But, that being said, she would be more than happy to take anything that came her way, and it seemed like this was a solid lock. She could feel him starting to wither under her, knew life was fleeing his body, and it was only a matter of time before…

…before…

”Ah, crap.”

She didn’t know where he was getting all this energy from, but against all odds, the man wasn’t just surviving in her hold, he was thriving. Pushing his way up, resisting her all the way, gritting through the pain and the lack of oxygen and actually standing up. She would’ve been impressed if she wasn’t so busy being freaked out. ”Aw, come on, dude, just give in already!”

Despite her protests, Ace didn’t give in. Not even close. Instead, he grabbed her back side and gripped tight, making her yelp. Not the most dignified moment of her career, but she scarcely had a moment to complain, as he charged forward, whipped them both into the turnbuckle at a furious space. The blow knocked the wind clean out of her. She was left to slump against the pads, upside down, completely folded over, while she coughed up a fit. ”That. Sucked.”

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

The moment the impact of colliding with the turnbuckle, knocked Dizzy off of him, Gold Ace immediately begin gasping loudly, taking in large gulps of air while his heart pounded rapidly in his chest, and the spots and blurriness faded from his vision. Fortunately, Dizzy's girl's body, as slim as it was, cushioned him from the impact with the turnbuckle, allowing him to crawl and stumble away from the corner while he regained his lost breath.


That made three times. Three times, in a very short amount of time, that this lovely skinny girl had nearly beaten him, and she would have had him dead to rights had he faltered in his resolve and failed in his attempt to knock her off of him.

Appearances be damned, even if he had more strength, and likely he suspected, better ring skill, this girl was a threat to him, and he needed to hit her hard and put her down before she can pull off anymore clever moves and put him at risk again!

By the time his breathing finally calmed and his heart rate slowed down, he had reached the other side of the ring and turned to see his lovely opponent outside the ring, being checked on by her hot mom.

A touching family moment...that he was totally about to ruin.

With neither of them paying attention to him at the moment, Gold Ace ran towards the ropes, bouncing off of them for momentum and clearing the ring in seconds, where upon reaching the other side he leaped through the ropes with a suicide dive, trying to crash his slim twink body into both women at once!

[BlackAkuma]

”Dizzy? Dizzy, can you hear me?”

”I’m fine, Mom.”

”Just take a deep breath. You don’t want to overexert yourself.”

”I’m fine, Mom.”

Dizzy rolled off to the side and slumped off under the ropes, coming down to her knees outside the ring. She was winded, sure, but it wasn’t the end of the world. She just needed a breather, a moment to get her bearings back and breathe.

Her mother felt a little differently, however, and came over to check on her, hovering close as she pushed up to her feet. She was still a little out of it, but she was gathering her senses, and she was about to get back into the fight. Speaking of which, where was Gold Ace.

Dizzy shook her head and looked around for him, finding her target only when it was too late - when he was soaring out of the ring like a human missile. She might as well have been a dear in the headlight, immobile and helpless, unable to do anything but be crazy into.

He wound up hitting them both at once, with Dizzy taking more than her share of the impact. It send her crashing hard on the ramp along with her mother, and left both Beltis staring up at the lights.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Success! Two for one special! Ace's risky dive, his first big move of the match, had managed to take out both his opponent and her mother at the same time!

Granted...he didn't really need to go after her mom, and while most in the crowd cheered the move, a few people did boo him for it, getting him to blush while shrugging at the audience, before going to grab Dizzy and pull her up to her feet.

"Sorry about your mom there. Just couldn't resist the dive."

Ace said aloud as he dragged Dizzy towards the ring, grabbing the waist of her pants to force her body up onto the ring apron so he could push her into the ring, the momentum having shifted in his favor now as he entered the ring and covered Dizzys body for a pin attempt!

[BlackAkuma]

”Mom? Mom!”

As much as Dizzy knew that her mother wouldn’t take any serious damage from a hit like that, knowing how much of a tank she was, it was easy to forget that as she saw her laying there, holding her chest. She wasn’t given much time to process it, either, as Gold Ace came outside and scooped her up, throwing her back into the ring right after.

The referee hit the mat once, then twice, only for Dizzy to kick out just before the final slap. She was hurt, sure, aching from having her back hit the ramp hard, but she was still awake and able for the time being. ”Duuuuuuude. Why’d you do that to Mom?”

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Damn, she kicked out. Alright, that was fine, momentum was still shifting in his favor. Luckily, even though she had nearly beaten him 3 times already, he...hadn't actually taken any real damage in this match, and was pretty fresh still, while he had already rocked Dizzy with a couple harder blows.

"I'm sorry! It was too good an opportunity! I promise I'll apologize and make it up to her after the match, but before I do that, I gotta take you down first!" He quipped back to the complaining Dizzy, grabbing the girls arm and pulling her up to her feet. In fairness, she did have a good point. It was kind of a dick move to go after her mom, especially when the woman hadn't done anything to deserve it. Well...Gold Ace was a bit of a dick then. He learned something today about his persona today.

With Dizzy up on her feet, Ace wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her slim body so that her body was fully, tightly, pressed against his own slim twink body, blushing as it their similar height put them in direct eye contact as a result. "Heh...I swear I'm not flirting." He quipped, before attempting to lift her upwards while falling backwards, trying to throw her over his head with a a Belly to Belly suplex!