Crimson Legacy vs. Bambi and Thumper - Odd Man Out

[BlackAkuma]

Shame, too. Makie had a genuinely pretty little peach back there, and Alex wouldn’t have minded the view under any circumstances. But today, she had business to conduct. No rest for the wicked, sadly.

Makie’s pin had been a solid one, but, unfortunately for her, it put her in grabbing range of the bigger woman, never a place you wanted to be with Alex. She clamped down tight and put the pressure on, crushing her midsection while she tightened the noose around her neck, making the smaller woman fight for every breath.

She might have gone on like that for a while, too, if she hadn't heard Betty calling nearby. ”Let me in, let me in!”

Not wanting to give up the hold, Alex rolled, forcing her and her opponent to tumble toward their corner. One she was close enough, she let up on the choke for a moment, just long enough to reach up and slap hands with Betty, before she rolled away again toward the center of the ring, only stopping when Makie’s body faced the sky.

Betty hopped up on the turnbuckle in a single bound and perched there like a waiting bird of prey. Once she’d locked on, she leaped headfirst towards them, flipped forward at the last second, and attempted to come crashing down on Makie and Alex - but mostly Makie - with a Swanton Bomb, driving her hips down hard into the Japanese woman’s midsection.

[Underdoggo]

"Ggghhhh...hhhhkkkk...." Gray spots were starting to form on Makie's vision as Alex compressed her like a tube of toothpaste. Between the taller woman's crushing biceps and killer thighs, Makie felt like her smaller frame was being crushed even smaller as Alex poured her considerable strength into the hold. Intense bursts of pain could be felt running up along her spine; Makie tried to extend her legs for the ropes, but they were too far, and Alex was not budging no matter how much Makie squirmed and tried to force a roll. "Mmmmdammit..."

Then, all of a sudden, Alex was forcing a roll in the opposite direction. After a few seconds of rough spinning, Makie found herself looking up at the arena lights, the chokehold easing up...just as Betsy came leaping down from her own corner towards her.

"Oh no--"

Betsy's hips collided hard with Makie's midsection, causing her to jerk violently in Alex's grip. She almost immediately fell limp again, her chest heaving as she was left panting hard after that brutal collision, still very much stuck in Alex's grip...

[BlackAkuma]

”Oh, yes.”

It wasn’t exactly pleasant for Alex to take this move, with her body having to absorb the impact that Betty was bringing down on her, too, but it was worth it to achieve the damage that a combination like this could inflict. With her body being squeezed like, having so much weight come crashing down on her midsection have to feel like absolute torture.

Betty rolled off, popped to her feet, swung about to face their target, making to give her hips a good roll for the audience as she did. She blew a quick kiss to Alex, who took the cue and unlocked the hold before the referee could get on them, dismissively tossing Makie to the side in the process. ”All yours, Bambi.”

”Thank you kindly.” Betty gleefully skipped over to Makie’s down form and reached down to seize the woman by the wrists. She pulled her, forcing her to sit up, the brought her leg up and gave her a few quick kicks in her unprotected face, slapping her around with her bare foot and even rubbing the heel in her nose for good measure.

”Sorry for that interruption, cutie. Let’s pick up where we left off, hm? Want to spend some good quality time with you…”

[Underdoggo]

Makie's body flopped sideways like a rag as Alex released her, and she lay on her side, panting lightly. The impact had been brutally incapacitating: right now Makie could barely move, could barely do any more than try to breathe. It was like Betsy's impact had just done a hard reset on her body.

She heard Kyo on the background, shouting something about getting back up. A moment later, and Betsy was helping her do just that, pulling her up to a seated position. Makie only had a few seconds to look up im an exhausted daze at Betsy before the other girl slammed a bre heel into her face...once, twice, again and again, each blow snapping her head left and right and leaving a dull, ringing impact.

She slumped forward. The only thing preventing her from falling her over completely was Betsy's foot, which was now being rubbed tauntlingly against her face.

"Bitch..." was the only retort Makie could give, though it came out as a muffled mumble.

[BlackAkuma]

Betty would admit it - she was something of a foot fetishist. Not just other people’s feet, either, but she had a distinct love for rubbing her own feet in people’s faces. That was part of why she was so set on wrestling barefoot, despite the occasional pain she had to endure. Yeah, it also gave her some greater mobility, which was important, but it allowed her to do stuff like this.

She had to get her kicks in, somehow. Alex only sucked her toes on special occasions.

”You have no idea how much of a bitch I am, Makie-chan.” She even brought out a terrible Japanese accent for that last part. ”Lemme show you.”

Betty leaped up, shot her legs forward, and snapped them around Makie’s neck, clamping tight on her throat with dense, powerful muscles. She tucked her ankle behind her knee, applied a figure-four leglock, and proceeded to roll over onto her back, pulling Makie on top of her as she poured on the pressure, looking to squeeze the life clean out of her.

And since she still had the woman’s wrists, she might as well do something with them, right? She brought Makie’s hands to her chest and winked up at the woman. ”If you’re looking for something to do with those hands while you’re going to sleep, I wouldn’t mind a little touch. Just throwing that out there.”

[Underdoggo]

The first thing Makie was noticing was that Betty really liked to flaunt her feet. She had already clued in that this was probably a kink of hers, and no doubt there was a very specific segment of the LAW fanbase that was being very excited by this right now. The second thing she noticed was that Betty's Japanese was almost laughably terrible...and the third was that she had a sadistic streak that now seemed to be coming out.

The feet came away from her face...only for Makie to then find herself ensnared between Betty's thighs. She could only give a ragged gasp before she was pulled down onto her front, unable to even paw at Betty's legs with her wrists trapped like they were. She struggled and squirmed, her boots grinding uselessly against the mat as she tried and failed to pull herself free.

And then Betty started to make her touch herself. With her own hands. Her face started to turn a beet shade of red in addition to the blue it was slowly turning, but, try as she might, she was still trapped in this hold...

[BlackAkuma]

Needless to say, but Betty was having a grand time working Makie over. There was nothing quite like getting her squeeze on with a writhing girl’s neck, in her experience, and the little Japanese cutie had one of those necks that felt particularly sweet betwixt her thighs. To say nothing of those hands at her breast, involuntary as they were. She couldn't resist a wink at Kyo as she savored the moment. ”Don’t fret, babe. You’ll get your turn!”

One little thing was bothering Betty, though: the crowd. As it went on, the crowd started clapping for Makie, trying to rally behind their little hometown heroine. Cute. Too cute. Betty wasn’t about to have any of it.

Huffing, she spun about, bringing them both facedown on the canvas. She planted her palms flat, lifted her hips, and proceeded to ram drive her hips into the canvas, hammering Makie’s skull against with each rhythmic thrust, as if she were gyrating to a song only she could hear. After a few solid hits, she released Makie, stood in a handstand, and spread her legs in a perfect split, before she somersaulted to her feet and took a bow.

And the crowd booed. ”You all suck!”

”I liked it.”

”Because you have good taste. Thank you, babe.” She blew Alex a quick smooch and abruptly spun about on her heel, more eager than ever to continue the punishment now.

[Underdoggo]

"Nnnngggaa...gggghh..." Makie gagged as her neck was compressed in between Betty's thighs. The fact that Betty was now literally making her fondle herself was even worse. She was being choked out in the middle of the ring, and humiliated in the process: red-faced, all she could do was kick at the mat weakly, trying to turn the two of them over, or reach for the ropes...or do something, anything, to escape.

As though reading her mind, Betty began to turn the two of them over, tilting her so that she was just above the mat...and then her face was rammed, again and again, into the mat, each blow causing her body to jolt and her vision to explode with colour. After several such hits, Makie went limp, and as Betty finally released her, she slumped facedown onto the mat in a seemingly broken heap.

The audience was not happy, booing Betty loudly. And Kyo was even less happy; as Betty winked at him and called him out, something in his icy calm broke, and he gripped the edge of the ropes, seemingly about to rush in. The ref spotted him in an instant, and turned on him, shouting at him to stay where he was.

"What? I didn't do anything!" he protested. He pointed to Betty and Alex, realizing that the ref's back was turned. "Ref, focus on them, not me!"

[BlackAkuma]

Arthur watched as the crowd showered Betty with a fresh wave of hate. It wasn’t anything they weren’t used to; this was just the first time they’d heard it in Japanese. Nobody liked watching their favorites get beat up, and he could tell the Akamatsu legacy was well respected by this crowd. He couldn't blame Kyo for showing that family pride, wearing it like a badge of honor, even if he found it a little overly saccharine.

What really drew his attention, though, was how it made Kyo pipe up and draw the referee’s attention. On reflex, his eyes shot up to Betty, who looked over at Alex, and all three shared a silent moment of agreement. They knew how this went.

Betty went over to the referee and Kyo, got behind the ref, and pressed against her back, making her freeze in uncomfortable shock as she spoke over her shoulder. [color=7D7D99]”Oh, I’m sorry, pretty boy. I get you all hot and bothered?”[/color]

Meanwhile, Arthur reached through the ropes, grabbed Makie by the hair, and yanked her out of the ring, pulling her upper body onto the apron. He wrapped his arm around the woman’s neck, keeping her still and, more importantly, keeping her quiet.

The final part fell on Alex, who ran down the apron, leaped up, and brought her arm down on Makie’s exposed chest with an elbow drop, hammering her into the apron with no small amount of weight behind her, a solid impact. She rolled off, then scrambled back to her corner, as Arthur pushed Maie back into the ring and stepped away, hands behind his back. Right on cue, Betty moved away and gave the referee back her personal space.

Teamwork.