[Friction World Cup] Canada vs Japan: Ace vs Akashi

Ace groaned as she was dragged to the ropes, panting slowly to get back her air and clear her head from the fog of pain the camel clutch had left on her.

Luckily, she had a little bit of time, Akashi apparently in no rush as she dragged her and slowly ascended the ropes, even calling to the crowd, who responded with a loud roar of approval in unison towards the sumo.

On her own, Ace would have struggled to get back to her feet, but with the corner ropes nearby, the silver haired girl was able to reach out and grab them, using them to pull herself up, rope by rope, her legs, undamaged so far, pushing against the mat to move her faster, until she was on her feet.

On her feet, seeing Akashi on the top rope, Ace growled and swung her long legs high, smacking hard against Akashi's large butt!

Akashi was already balanced precariously enough as she stood at the top ropes getting ready to drop her nigh two hundred pounds upon her silver haired opponent. However, when Ace scrambled up faster than Akashi had anticipated, she gasped as the Canadian literally kicked her butt. Akashi's arms flailed as she tried to maintain balance but all her sumo training wasn't going to help her as she flew off the top ropes in the wrong direction and crashed into the mats outside of the ring with a hard and audible thud. Akashi groaned as she smashed into the mat shoulder first, her face contorting in pain.

Ace winced as Akashi took a hard spill onto the mats outside the ring, the ref girl raising her arms to start the ring out count.

Rather than follow her right away, Ace took a moment, arching and rubbing her back, soothing some of the lingering pain of the camel clutch away.

When that was done, she stepped through the ropes onto the apron, moving to the corner away from Akashi's body.

Raising her arm, channeling a little old school Cactus Jack, she ran halfway across the apron, leaping off and diving towards Akashi, bending her arm and landing her elbow on Akashi's body!

Akashi groaned as she rolled on the ground. She was slow to get up but thought for sure she could beat a count. She was on her hands and knees when she heard the crowd cheer and turned her head just to see the silver haired Canadian flying through the air. "Shit!" She growled but she couldn't throw herself out of the way and the elbow smashed into her big body. Akashi crashed back down to the mat with Ace on top of her, groaning.

Akashi's body made pretty effective cushioning against the mat on the ground, preventing Ace from taking much damage during her dive.

Sitting up, Ace smirked and slapped Akashi's shoulder in a friendly manner.

"Kind of a shame you hate me big girl, I wouldn't mind having you for a pillow."

She said softly. While it wasn't any secret that Ace was into girls, she kept it out of her in ring activities, with the exception of small quips like that, usually only heard by her opponents.

Getting to her feet, Ace got her arm around Akashi's head in a front headlock, her other arm reaching out to grab the waistband of her mawashi, grunting as she struggled to try and pull the sumo upwards.

A count out win was technically a win, but she wanted to beat Akashi by outwrestling her, not because she got lucky on a count out. Besides, Ace thought, a count out loss would probably just make the sumo hate her even more.

Akashi grunted as she was hauled to her feet. She didn't HATE Ace, she just thought the girl was wholly disrespectful. She could barely hear the girl's words though as she was maneuvered around by her mawashi, feeling it wedge deep between her cheeks as her arms slipped loosely around Ace's waist. She was still reeling from the double impact but if Ace didn't hurry up, she'd be able to retaliate soon enough.

Ace had decent upper body strength, but it still took time to final get Akashi up to her feet. Now the hard part, actually getting the girl onto the apron to roll her back in the ring. The woman's weight didn't help, and it was clear she was quickly recovering from Ace's double assault.

Realizing she wouldn't be able to get the sumo in the ring before she recovered, Ace instead decided to go back on the offensive, holding her head and trying to ram her knee upwards towards the woman's face!

Akashi grunted as Ace maneuvered her. She was being drug towards the apron but was still dazed. Just as she was recovering, the knee blasted her int he face. She grunted and hopped in the air a few inches but held onto Ace's leg, holding it tightly against her body as she tried to keep Ace off balance and recover at the same time.

"H-Hey!"

Ace grunted, her leg caught in Akashi's strong arms, having to hobble and lean against the apron to keep from falling onto her ass.


"Damnit! Let go of me!"

She yelled, aiming a couple punches towards Akashi's head with her free arm, while the other pressed against the apron in an attempt to stay standing.

Akashi grunted as she felt Ace punching her. She wanted to let go to try and take care of it but she couldn't. She just tried to press her head into Ace's belly to keep the punches from landing squarely against her head.

While she tried to avoid that, she pulled back enough to try and ram her head deep into Ace's belly to draw the breath from her so Akashi could shove her away and roll into the ring on her own terms.