Kamikaze vs Uncharted Love!

akashi counted along with the ref, nodding her head in time. She held Erica securely but she was pretty sure she didn't even need to hook the leg. Erica had been battered pretty good. Now it was just enduring three seconds.

When she felt Erica move and raise her arm, Akashi let go of the leg and rolled off of Erica. She lifted her hands up and slapped her palms against the mat in frustration. Erica wasn't supposed to kick out!

"Alright, fine." Akashi said as she reached for Erica's hair to try and haul her up to her knees. "I guess you ARE a masochist. Fine with me, Erica-chan."

Taylor licked her finger and turned her hips toward Misha, and put her finger to her butt with a "Pssss" sound.

"I can see I'm boring you half to sleep, so I'll just take off. It's way more entertaining to watch Akashi beat the shit out of your girl!" She grinned as she skipped away, around the ring and back to her corner.

Misha groaned on the ground for a few seconds before standing up and climbing back up to her corner to see Erica kick out of the pin. Misha's eyes then wandered to Taylor and she made a promise to herself. "I am going to shove my fist down her throat and make her eat her own teeth." Misha was not happy at the moment and with all of Taylor's taunts Misha just wanted to shut that girl up for good.

Erica on the other hand had rolled onto all fours and she was slowly getting to her feet. However, Akashi grabbed Erica's hair and pulled the still weakened girl to her knees "I wish you guys would stop grabbing my hair." Erica said as she would send a weak punch at Akashi's stomach to try and break free from Akashi's grip.

Akashi felt Erica's punch. It was enough to make her pause for the moment but not much of anything else. Akashi shoved Erica forward and clamped her thighs around the girl once more. "You should stick to hentai wrestling, Erica-chan." Akashi taunted. "I just don't think you were cut out for the rough stuff."

It would be easy for Akashi to set up the powerbomb and she raised one hand in the air, holding onto Erica's skirt with the other. The crowd roared and then Akashi once more lifted Erica into the position sitting on top of her shoulders. Akashi was pretty sure Misha wasn't going to be able to save Erica now. At least, last time she checked, the two had gone caterwauling outside the ring.

Misha was watching from the sideline as Akashi lifted Erica up on to her shoulders and Misha wanted to get to her partner but at the moment Misha could do nothing but lean against the ropes and watch was about to happen.

Erica was still pretty weak from all the punishment she had taken but thanks to her partner Misha, Erica had recovered enough to attempt to fight back against her opponents. Now As Erica sat atop Akashi's shoulders she had to quickly think of a way to prevent herself from being power bombed down to the mat. Erica moved one of her hands towards Akashi' face to give the sumo an eye poke hoping that no one would notice the underhanded tactic Erica had just used.

Akashi held Erica up. She was going to bring this match to a thunderous, ring rattling close whens he felt Erica's hands on her face. It was enough to give her pause until the finger jabbed into her eye. Akashi groaned as her eye shut and teared up, causing her to lose her balance with Erica on top of her. Akashi fell flat on her back and Erica landed hard on her chest, forcing Akashi to exhale as she was both slammed and dealing with an injured eye.

Erica was a little disoriented from her fall but she recollected herself fast as she bounced on Akashi's breasts before standing up and moving towards her corner. "Don't worry Akashi i can sex you up later." Erica said as she would go to tag Misha in before Akashi could recover and bring the girl more pain.

Misha reached out to tag her partner as Misha did not want to let her partner take any more abuse. Misha would be quick to enter the ring even though she had a pounding headache. "I think it is time to put you both away for good." Misha said as she would run towards Akashi to give the girl a punt to the face.

"ugh!" Akashi groaned as Erica used her boobs as a spring board to stand up. Akashi rolled over onto her hands and knees and began slowly crawling towards Taylor. She had one eye closed and her back was sore. But she was going to get to Taylor first if she could help it.

"Shit, shit shit!" She growled as Misha came her way. She'd barely even managed to turn herself to face Taylor when Misha swung her boot out. Akashi turned her sizable ass at the last second to take the boot right in the cheek. She hopped like a bunny and rolled, yelping as she tried to cover her ass, almost shooting herself into the corner as she rolled to a stop near the turnbuckle.

"Aww, fuck." She said, one eye still closed as she looked up at Taylor with a sheepish grin on her face. She held up her hand, wiggling her fingers childishly, hoping Taylor would take care of the rest.

Taylor didn't see what happened, but she saw Akashi down again and holding her eye. She didn't need a degree to figure out how Erica got away from her, and that shit didn't sit right with her.

"Don't worry, Dummy, I got it."

Taylor leaned down over the top rope to swat Akashi's hand, and then rolled over the middle rope and onto the sumo. She jumped off of Akashi's shoulder to launch herself at Misha, coiling her legs in and kicking both boots out into the girl's chest in a laser-accurate dropkick.

Akashi rolled under the ropes after Taylor stepped off her and scrambled up to a standing position on the apron. She blinked and finally opened her eye, rubbing it. SHe watched Taylor charge off and raised her hand to her cheek. "Careful, Taylor-saaan! Their getting dirty!"