[FWC] Semi Finals Japan Vs United States

At least Miyabi had the support of the crowd. That would help to ease some of the pain. Slowly, her aching leg was beginning to feel better, and she was beginning to feel angrier and angrier at Kelly for such an underhanded attack. <Oh…ow…I am going to hurt you so bad, you stupid blonde…> Miyabi growled in Japanese as she tried to lift herself up.

Before she could, Kelly would grab her leg again, pulling it out from under Miyabi and forcing her back down onto the mat again. She groaned as her leg was pulled up, and then, when her knee was slammed back down onto the mat, she let out a cry of pain, squeezing her eyes shut as her leg was abused.

But she wasnâ€t going to take all this punishment lying down. While Kelly focused on hurting her bad leg, Miyabiâ€s good leg would thrust backwards, the sumo girl throwing as powerful a kick as she could muster at the moment. She was kicking blindly, but, with any luck, she would be able to hit Kellyâ€s legs, getting some payback for the attack on her legs and hopefully winning her some much-needed breathing room.

Kelly bent low to grab for Miyabi's leg again, that cry of pain making the blonde haired American grin widely as she felt like she was doing unbelievably well against her opponent, at least until the woman clearly had enough and decided to give Kelly something in return.

Kelly tried to grab Miyabi's right leg and attempt to go punish it more, leaning over as she grabbed it but not being interrupted by a sudden kick! While Myabi was aiming for her legs, the wild kick and the fact that Kelly knelt down and bent over, it essentially aided Miyabi when she kicked at Kelly, scoring a strike right in the center of Kelly's abdomen!

"UUFF!!" Kelly's eyes shot wide, her cheeks puffing outward as the kick struck her stomach, sucking some wind out of her as she stumbled backwards, holding her stomach before falling on her back, nursing her sore spot. "Uhn..."

Miyabi had come so close to victory, but now she was in a tight spot. The crowd was cheering her on—being Japanese, a face, and the pupil of the ever-popular Akashi Tanikaze would always win a girl some support from the fans—but her leg was starting to really hurt as Kelly abused it. She needed a good break, and, with some admittedly lucky kicking, she got one. Instead of just hitting Kelly in the legs and forcing her to back off, Miyabiâ€s kick with her free leg actually landed right in the center of the crouching Americanâ€s abdomen! She felt her sole sink into the girlâ€s stomach a little bit, and heard the satisfying sound of Kellyâ€s startled cry of pain.

“Ah…eheheh…” Miyabi mumbled, as she would slowly turn herself over onto her hands and knees. She winced as her injured knee made contact with the canvas. It would be sensitive for the next few minutes. She had to watch out for it. Slowly, she would make her way over to Kelly, crawling across the ring. With the American on her back, Miyabi figured now was a good time to go for her second pin attempt of the evening.

<You canâ€t beat me, Conway-san! Iâ€m way too big for you, and Tanikaze-sama trained me far too well!> Miyabi insisted, before trying to throw herself forward onto Kelly once again.

Kelly nursed her stomach as she laid on her back, trying to shake off the blow that winded her, barely having any time to recover at all as she saw Miyabi crawling over towards her, nothing able to be done as the girl got close before trying to throw herself right on top of Kelly yet again.

"Goddamit!!" Kelly griped before Miyabi threw herself forward, leaving Kelly to react in almost cowardly instinct as she tucked in her knees and tried to protect herself by having Miyabi fall on them or at least give the girl some distance away from the sumo while Kelly edged back.

Miyabi was just a little bit too slow in attempting to pin Kelly for a second time, as before she could land on top of the blonde American girl, the coward pulled up her knees defensively. It was a solid defensive strategy, really, but of course Miyabi wasnâ€t thinking of it in such terms. All she knew was that it hurt when she landed belly-first on those bony knees. She yelped softly, then flopped over onto her side, groaning a little. It didnâ€t hurt that much, but, hey, it hurt.

<Crap,> Miyabi groaned, as she would gingerly lift herself back up onto her knees, pawing at her tummy. It was times like these that she really thanked her past self for giving her such a chubby midsection. As much as it hurt, Miyabi couldnâ€t imagine how much more pain she would be in if there was no fat protecting her from that kind of blow.

She would turn her attention back to Kelly. <Thatâ€s not going to work, Conway-san!> Miyabi insisted, reaching out to try to grab Kellyâ€s hair so that she could exert some real control over the American.

Kelly grinned as she felt her knees bury into Miyabi's gut, thinking they hurt her quite a bit. Kelly didn't even remember the last time did something like that but it didn't matter as long as she could hurt her foe. It was clear she was going to have to pull out a lot of stops just to get by against a bigger opponent like Miyabi.

She rolled up onto her knees, determined to follow Miyabi, who got aggressive yet again suddenly grabbing her hair, causing Kelly to wince in pain, the American reacted the best way she could. "Fuck off!" She growled, trying to throw a heavy handed right cook across Miyabi's jaw, trying to get loose.

Miyabi felt as though she was winning this match so far. Kelly was a veteran fighter, of course, and a dangerous opponent, to be sure, but Miyabi had such a size advantage that she was able to keep putting Kelly down whenever the American attempted to get back up and turn the tide. Sooner or later, Kelly would have to break. Miyabi just needed to be wary of any cheap tricks.

She managed to catch Kelly by the hair as the American tried to roll over onto her knees, and would yank on the blonde locks, trying to move Kelly upwards into a position which Miyabi might more easily exploit to her advantage. Kelly did come up, but she would not play by Miyabiâ€s rules, as she threw a hard punch to Miyabiâ€s jaw that was successful in stunning the sumo girl. Miyabi had no fat on her chin, and, as a sumo wrestler—and a novice one, at that—she was not very familiar with being punched in the face. She fell back and rolled away from Kelly, trying to put some distance in between them as she worked her jaw, wincing as a sharp jolt of pain went through it.

Scoring true with a swift blow to the jaw, Kelly managed to knock the sumo wrestler back and cause her to release the grip she had on Kelly's head. "Haha! Eat it, big butt!" Kelly cried out in triumph, watching Miaybi as she moved back, trying to get some distance. Only Kelly didn't want too allow her to recover at all! She had to press the attack!

So Kelly stood up and ran to the opposite end of the ring, attempting to rebound off the ropes and come rushing right back towards Miaybi at full speed, not even knowing if she would be on the ground, standing up or on one knee. It mattered not to Kelly as she rushed her foe and tried to drop Miyabi, both feet intended to slam into the girl's head, possibly even knocking Miyabi out of the ring if she was close to the ropes. Though it was uncertain if the 125 pound Kelly could knock Miaybi through the ropes, she was going to try anyway!

“Uggh,” Miyabi groaned, as she rolled over once, then twice in order to put some distance between her and Kelly. Not that she was being cautious—no, she knew that she couldnâ€t disappoint her sensei by pulling back and waiting for Kelly to come to her. As soon as she got to her feet, she was charging the baseball uniform-wearing American, and she was going to knock the girl on her ass again, for good this time.

Kelly would get a chance to charge first, however, as Miyabi was still kneeling when the American bounced off of the ropes and came speeding across the ring towards her. When Kelly leapt into the air, feet flying in at Miyabiâ€s face as if the blonde was making a very risky attempt at stealing a base, the sumo girl would gasp and throw her hands up, absorbing some of the blow with them as she was thrown backwards towards the ropes.

She did come dangerously close to falling out. She rolled back to the edge of the ring, but she was a little too big to slip underneath the bottom rope and fall out of the ring. She rolled to a stop just inside of it, her big rear end brushing against the rope. She would push herself up with both hands, growling as she would try to get to her feet again.

Coming in like torpedo, Kelly barreled into Miyabi at full speed, grinning the whole time even as the woman protected her face, the high powered momentum still enough to straight up knock Miaybi backwards into the ropes, rolling to the edge.

Kelly sat up immediately after falling to the mat, watching Miaybi go back, but didn't see her fall out! "Thats fine! Stay inside!" She growled before standing up trying to rush Miyabi as she was getting up and wrap her arm around Miaybi's head, tucking her under Kelly's shoulder, trying to quickly fall backwards and yank the girl down long with, to drive her head first into the mat for a DDT!