Gail v. Makita

It was annoying, it was so obvious that Makita didn't know what she was doing, but they were more or less even. Well, granted, not really enough time had passed for either of them to take an advantage, but it still pissed Gail off. Wrapping her arms around her sides to keep her topless outfit from falling off, Gail closed the space, reaching for Makita's pink hair. If she got the chance to, she'd start forcing her head against the turnbuckle a few times, take some fight out of her silly opponent.

Makita's head had stopped spinning as she managed to pull herself to her feet. However it was only for a brief moment as Gail had seized her by her hair, "Ahhh!" she cried out as Gail pulled her to the corner and began to slam her head first into the top turnbuckle repeatedly. With each hit, Makita's head began to spin again and again, each with a searing pain. As the smashes ended, Makita flopped against the corner and fell to her butt, sitting in the corner as she leaned her head back while looking at the many stars floating in her vision...

Gail was taking a sadistic pleasure in listening to Makita's cries, finally releasing her handhold on her admittedly cute pink hair. Hefting the downed girl back up in her arms, she sat her on top the middle ropes. Assuming Makita didn't struggle too much, Gail shot her hands out. She grabbed for the tears in her outfit to increase the rips and maybe force the onepiece totally off of her, but even if she didn't, the hard tugging would probably send her pathetic opponent tumbling down into the mats!

Makita, dazed and confused, did nothing as Gail reached out and started pulling on her tearing one piece suit. There was little resistance as Makita barely had any idea what was going on until she was thrown to the mat, her one piece in tatters as she laid there in her white bra and panties. Only then it came to her that she was now in her underwear as she covered herself up the best she could. "Kyaaaa!" she let out in shock, her face red with embarrassment being exposed to all of these people in the crowd.

Gail scoffed at Makita's embarrassed response. What kind of self-respecting girl would get so easily beet-red in the face? Certainly not someone who should be in this type of ring. She almost felt bad for her.

"Aww, don't cover it up... you look quite cute like that!" Gail taunted, pressing her foot against Makita's red face to add to the humiliation. She was more than confident that this match was in the bag, and now it was just a matter of putting on a big display for the crowds.

Covering herself up as she looked up at Gail, she could tell that this girl was not nice at all. Especially when her foot began pressing against her face, her shade of red turning from embarrassment to anger. "Grrrrr!" she let out as she grabbed the foot with both of her hands, pushing the foot off of her face as she would pull Gail towards her. If she was successful, she would reach up to get both hands on Gail's torn suit and with a mighty heave, she would try and return the favor to her opponent.

Before Gail had really registered it, Makita had dragged them together, and then dug her hands into her ripped suit, totally shredding it in the removal process. "What? Y-you fucking!" Gail snapped, immediately throwing a punch at Makita's gut, realizing that they were once again in the exact same state of undress!

Despite feeling like she was out of her element, Makita felt that she was doing a good job against Gail as now both of them were in their underwear, the crowd getting more riled up the more clothing was removed from both girls. Getting to her feet, Makita was rewarded with a punch to the gut as she took a step back.

"Guh!" she let out, covering her stomach as she planted her feet, refusing to let that punch go unanswered as she twisted towards Gail and tried to deliver a leg kick.

Makita returned her blow, connecting her foot with Gail's shin. It wasn't strong, but a kick was a kick, even from a pathetic pinkette like her. Gail stepped back feeling more and more riled up.

Giving herself just a second to recover, Gail charged right back in, trying to just straight-up tackle Makita into the mats, a rather reckless move, but Makita didn't seem like she had it in her to dodge anyhow.

Kicking Gail in her shin, Makita smiled as she got her opponent to back up as her stomach began to feel better, standing straight up to face her foe. However, that was all a fleeting feeling as Gail charged at her and surprised her with a tackle that took both girls to the ground. "Guh!" Makita let out as she landed on her back with Gail on top of her.

Knocked a little senseless, Makita knew better than to just lay there and let Gail have her way with her as she immediately wrapped her legs around Gail's waist, keeping the girl close as Makita's hands shot for Gail's wrists, trying to seize them and prevent them from attempting to unhook her bra.