Misaki Toyoda vs. Mighty Yukiko- The Ace vs The Ace

The two ladies pushed up on their knees, now facing each other as Yukiko smacked Misaki square in the face with a hard forearm shot to her face. Misaki responded in kind fashion by repaying the favour to her opponent, sending a forearm strike of her own to Yukiko's face. Misaki panted, as she waited for a response, hopefully Yukiko would fall to her back but that was not the case.  

She would turn back to her Misaki, with a determined look on her face as she would throw another forearm to her face once more, Misaki grunted in pain and almost fell flat on her back but managed to maintain her balance just barely. Taking in a deep breath she would close her eyes and attempt to lunge in, attempting a second forearm strike aimed at Yukiko's jaw! If this did not take the Mighty Yukiko down, Misaki would not have the strength to muster a third strike.

Yukiko's forearm came smacking into Misaki's face and watched as the Berserk ace just almost fell down flat onto her back. Yet the buxom one was able to keep herself upright for the most part and because of that the woman came right back towards her.

Misaki's strong arm smacked right into Yukiko's pretty face and snapped it to the side, Yukiko feel backwards and was just barley able to catch herself by placing her hand down against the mat behind her. Grunting out, groaning in pain she glared over at Misaki...

A rather weakened forearm strike would be sent towards Misaki, aimed right at the pink clad woman's busty chest in an attempt to drive Misaki back onto her back, but...she might not have enough power in her strike to do so.

The two engaged in a fierce forearm strike trade off, with the two on their knees and unleashing strike after strike, with sweat flicking off their beautiful frames. Misaki almost fell down on her back with Yukiko's subsequent strike but managed to stay on her knee before unleashing a shot back at her rival.

Yukiko fell backwards but managed to keep her balance barely by placing her palm against the mat. She would twist at the hip to turn and to face Misaki with a determined glare. Yukiko would send another forearm strike and if it was with the same intensity as her first two, Misaki might have fallen down but the third strike didn't seem to have the same power as the first two,causing Misaki only to stagger back just a bit.

"*Huff*Huff* Play time is over...." she would say, gritting her teeth, looking to attempt a European uppercut aimed at Yukiko's breasts!

Yukiko's weakened forearm strike did not do it's job properly! It didn't have the power to bring Misaki down completely as she smacked into the buxom brunette. The pink haired fighter gasped out in surprise as she knew that Misaki would come back with a vengeance now!

Which she did! Misaki Toyoda's might arm came right up and smacked into Yukiko's generous bust with that mighty European uppercut! Literally pushing Yukiko halfway up from her knees and forced the Mighty One to crash down back first onto the mat. " Uyyrh!" Yukiko grunted out loudly as her body flopped down onto the mat, arms spread eagle as well as her legs, panting out as she laid there looking up at the arena lights in a daze, eyes slightly glazed over as her dampened hair was laying in a mess around her, with several strands clinging to her sweaty face.

Misaki felt the weakened forearm strike to her face but the intensity was lacking thereof and was not enough to bring the Berserk Ace down to her backside. Instead it only fueled Misaki's anger and determination, allowing herself some room to unleash a European upppercut aimed at her opponent's lovely breasts.

Yukiko flipped up and then flopped down onto her back on the ring mats, while Misaki stayed on her knees, hands on her thighs as she panted taking a moment to catch her breath. Misaki would soon rise, looking down on her downed opponent, the Berserk Ace would attempt to grab at Yukikio's shoulders to drag her closer to the ring ropes. Misaki would then run at the opposite ring ropes, come back at Yukiko and jump over her body and then bounce off the ring ropes near to Yukiko's side this time, attempting to flip back at her in a springboard moonsault attempt!

Yukiko had been taken down by Misaki, the Berserk Ace being able to overcome the fellow Japanese Ace as the pinkette was downed on her back on the canvas, arms and legs spread as her hair laid around her in a wide mess. Her generous rack heaved up with each of her breaths as was currently a rather vulnerable target.

Which Misaki decided to take full advantage of, reaching down and grabbing Yukiko by her shoulders and dragging her closer towards the ropes. Only for Misaki to jump off of those ropes with a springboard moonsault. Yukiko had no chance to try and get away from it or roll out from under Misaki before she came down, so the buxom beauty's frame crashed down and Yukiko's legs flopped up into the air and then back down upon impact. " Guh!"

Misaki knew she had the momentum to carry this forward, after winning the dual of strikes, she proceeded to use the ring ropes to her advantage as she sprinted and sprang off the ropes, crashing down on Yukiko as she executed a springboard moonsault on top of her opponent, to take the wind out of her fellow Ace wrestler. She knew, this was not enough and she had to keep up the pressure. Her chest heaving up and down as she panted heavily while on top of Yukiko, "Alright, time to....take it up a notch"she would say, getting off Yukiko.

Misaki would grab Yukiko by the arm to pull her up, shifting the Wrestle Angle Ace on her knees as Misaki got up on her knees and got in behind. Misaki would grab both of Yukiko's arms to pull them back before Misaki sat on her butt and pressed her feet against the back of Yukiko's upper thigh. Misaki would then lay on her backside, pulling Yukiko on top as she trapped Mighty Yukiko in a ceiling-hold submission! Misaki had her teeth gritting, sweat dripping down from her body and from Yukiko's body on top of her as she stretched her opponent in the submission hold. "Come on Yukiko! Show me your resolve.....or tap!"she would say in a serious tone.

Yukiko grunted out in pain as the buxom Misaki pushed off of her and got up onto her feet, then she walked to the side of the pink haired wrestler and took a hold of her arm, starting to drag the woman towards her knees, pulling the aqua clad wrestler and starting to move in behind the Mighty Yukiko. Gasping out as she felt her arms starting to be pulled backwards, the Mighty one would quickly try and shift around, trying to struggle an arm free and then turn around.

Yukiko aimed to tackle and push Misaki down onto her back and land on top of her rival, going chest to chest with the woman as she tried to tackle her down. Quickly, Yukiko would try and wrap her arm around Misaki's head and attempt to yank it in under her right armpit. Trying to mount Misaki's abs as she aimed to pull Misaki into a makeshift Guillotine choke hold. " Yeah!..Let's kick it up a notch Misaki!"

Misaki had things perfectly set up to finish the match and didn't bank on Yukiko finding a way out of this one. Misaki's underestimation of Yukiko cost her the advantage, as she pulled her arms backward, Yukiko would twist around the hip and shift over to face the Berkserk Ace before tackling Misaki down on the mats, on her backside.

"Mngh! Gah...g-get off" Misaki would moan, feeling Yukiko slide on top of her, her breasts pressed up against Misaki's. Misaki was then trapped in a guillotine choke hold. Her head trapped under Yukiko's armpit as she felt her throat being constricted, making her unable to breathe. Misaki would struggle under Yukiko, her hands making their way to the back of Yukiko and unleash a couple of forearm strikes to her back as she bridged up, looking to jerk to the right side in order to flip their positions as the two struggled against each others exhausted sweaty frames.

Yukiko was able to wrap her arm around Misaki and land on top of the woman, partially straddling Misaki Toyoda as the pink-haired veterans arm wrapped tightly around Misaki's head, putting her in a painful hold as she started to choke and torture Misaki with that guillotine choke.

Yet it was awkwardly locked in, and it seemed as if Misaki was aware of that. She started to hammer her forearm down against Yukiko's back, causing her hold to weaken and her position to start to lose ground as Misaki rolled them over. The crowd going wild for their sweaty and busty frames grinding and sliding against one another.

" Grrh..." Yukiko let out as she would try and snap her legs around Yukiko's waist as she tried to complete the guillotine choke as best she could, with the added waist scissor.