Duel of the Proteges: Ivy Aster vs Niko Tomiji

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"Hmph. You'll have used up all three of your moves before you even touch me," Ivy boasted. "At least, if I don't beat you before you can even attempt three moves."

Tiki's head went straight into her hands as the fans at home heard the veteran muttering in disbelief. Somehow, something in Ivy's brain must click whenever she gets something like a concussion that makes her much more bold and risk-taking. Unfortunately that boldness would always come alongside the heavily impaired decision making of a brain injury. Combined, you get the hole that Ivy has dug herself into.

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Niko continued to smirk, surprised that Ivy could be this cocky in general, let alone while in such a state. But hey if that's what Ivy wanted, then Niko would be happy to oblige her fellow protege. "Alright then..." Niko said, slowly taking a standing while lifting one arm up, wagging her fingers at Ivy in a classic gesture. "Come at me bro." Niko said confidently while looking into Ivy's eyes, just waiting for the girl to make a move.

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"I. . . do believe that is the first time somebody has ever called me 'bro,'" Ivy commented. "Though I will still gladly respond to your challenge." The Brit took two steps out of her corner before she stumbled. Barely catching herself with a hand to the mat before re-standing and steadying herself, Ivy would again move on Niko.

Tiki put her head in her hands as Ivy practically announced to the world that she had a concussion with her near fall before trying to go on an attack. Ivy attempted to run around Niko, jump off the middle rope, and then clock Niko with an off the ropes Enzuigiri Kick, but she missed the middle rope entirely as her leg shot over it and beyond the ring.

Ivy let out a shocked, embarrassed yelp as her leg slid over the middle rope until her crotch was resting atop it. Similarly, The Brit's boob slid against the top rope, pushing it up until the rope cleared Ivy's mound and snapped back down into her cleavage, getting firmly stuck. Ivy ended up being bent slightly backwards, effectively pinned in place by her crotch and cleavage by the middle and top ropes. All without Niko doing a thing.

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Seeing Ivy step forward Niko nearly jumped forward, prepared to meet the girl, only for the woman to stumble making Niko pause. 'Oh... wow she is bad.' Niko thought to herself, almost feeling bad for what she did to Ivy. Almost. But she caught herself and got back up, running back to Niko who looked ready, this time remaining stationary and willing to react to whatever Ivy tried who instead ran past her.

'A spring board move?' Niko thought to herself, turning and keeping track of Ivy as she took to the air, finding keeping up with her much easier than before with how much the girl was forced to slow down from all the damage she suffered at Niko's hands... Though what happened next was definitely not something Niko expected, but damn if she didn't think if was hilarious. Ivy totally whiffed the ropes, instead landing rather... awkwardly on, or rather in between the ropes.

"Oooh... ouchie both literally and for her pride." Niko, suppressing a snicker as she did so before composing herself and starting to casually skip over to where Ivy was. Throwing her hand out to give Ivy a hard smack on the ass Niko would hop up onto the top rope, throwing her legs over and scooting forward until she was sitting on Ivy's chest, scooting forward more to bend the girl back, pushing bending her back as she did so until Niko was quite literally looking down on her fellow protege!

"Sooooo what was that you were saying? I couldn't really hear over the sound of you're colossal crash and burn." Niko said with a wink while also giving a mocking little pat on the girl's cheeks before flexing her biceps, literally posing over her helpless opponent and, since it wasn't technically a submission, and really hot the referee was letting it slide, allowing Niko to do as she liked here as long as she didn't take it too far, until she deemed to get off and pull Ivy free from her own tangling!

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Ivy had absolutely no clue what had just happened. Even when she had been starting out, she had never had a botched an aerial quite like this before. And right now, her mind was in no condition to process something she had never experienced before. Ivy probably could've gotten out before Niko did too much damage. But a sluggish mind meant that the purplette hadn't even thought about how to get free from the ropes before her fellow protege ensured that she couldn't.

"Ah! Ahhhn! Uuwaah," Ivy let out grunts and moans as her breasts were squished down beneath Niko's ass, and as her back was bent much further by the pinkette's weight. She couldn't give up. To lose like this, especially to somebody that she interacted with regularly, would be something that the Brit would never be able to live down. Though with that in mind, Ivy really had no way out that wasn't Niko somehow falling or getting off, so she just had to hope something happened.

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Quite literally riding high on top of her fellow protege Niko couldn't help the absolutely smuggest of smiles from stretching across her face as she looked down on Ivy, just taking the moment in for all it was worth. "I'm sorry, what was that? I couldn't hear. Wannaaaa try repeating that?" Niko sarcastically, while patronizingly patting the top of Ivy's head, almost to the point of smacking actually but not quite.

Turning to ring side where the commentator's booth was Niko would smile smile and wave ecstatically at her mentor. "Tikiiiiii! Hey Tiki! You may wanna go over springboard moves with Ivy later! Oh! Also can you get a picture of this from one of the ring photographers? I'm going to want to frame it!" Niko said in a gleeful tone, completely and totally with sole intent of annoying the hell out of Ivy.

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Well, Tiki thought, if anything good is going to come from this mistake of a third round, it's that Niko's back to herself. True to thought, gone as fast as she came was the hyper serious Niko that had pulled the match back against Ivy. Now completely assured of her victory, the fun, cheery, and only slightly petty Niko was back up front.

"Uur. . . urghhh," Ivy moaned as her back bent further, and her resistance progressively continued to wane.

"I- ugh," Tiki sighed as she put her head in a hand for a moment. "Tell you what, Niko. Considering Ivy's stumbling and lack of aim, along with the kind of unjustified arrogance that Is the complete opposite from the woman we both know Ivy to be, I think it's safe to say that she has a pretty serious concussion or other brain injury. Right now she needs a hospital, not to get dragged off to your place for who knows what you'll do to her. So if you agree to delay the POW session until after Ivy recovers, I'll get you as many photos as I can."

Ivy, hearing Tiki all but acknowledge that this was over, let her head fall back and her arms hang down. She had submitted in all ways but officially, her damage addled brain still not wanting to admit how badly it had messed up. But it was very clear from simply looking at the Brit that any little push would break Ivy into a proper surrender.