Roxy Ashworthy Vs. Misaki Toyoda

Roxy managed to do it, she managed to free herself. The second those deadly legs unwrapped from her head the green haired babe gasped out, she quickly bounced up to a seated position, partially from the pain in her back after that tumble, but also as she started to gasp and take in as much air as possible.

The Sudden rush of air into those dry lungs caused the American to cough out loudly, she shook her head, groaned out...her face's normal color started to slowly return, pushing herself up to her knees and eventually up to her feet, shaking her head as she staggered, grabbing onto the side of the ring to help keep herself upright.

The green eyes of Roxy glared daggers over to the buxom Misaki Toyoda. She pushed off of the side of the ring. She was pissed now. Letting out a loud grunt, Roxy reared her right hand back and aimed a strong punch straight right hook for Misaki's pretty face!

The two ladies fell outside the ring and onto the unforgiving floor of the arena, both women were hurt but Misaki started to make her way back up on her feet, despite the pain in her back which had been aggravated by the floor bump after she was trapped in the breast clutch which focused to stretch her back.

The two ladies slowly stood back up, facing each other with a fierce glare. Misaki took a deep breath, ready for whatever Roxy would throw at her. The green haired wrestler cocked her fist and threw a hard right hand at Misaki's pretty face, the Ace staggered back but responded in kind fashion, clenching her own teeth and fists as she threw a wild punch aimed right at Roxy's cheek as the two ladies traded blows.

Roxy's head snapped to the side, a spray of sweat and spittle flying from her face as she staggered back a step or two after Misaki's nasty punch. The Conqueror started to see why this woman had been a thorn in Champion's side before. Yet, that didn't mean anything!

The conqueror was still going to take her apart, tear this berserk ace down and of course...flaunt over her. Roxy would steady herself, her generous rack heaving as she took a deep breath. Stepping back towards Misaki, Roxy would throw a wild right hook, once again aimed for Miskai's beautiful face! She'd knock this pest down!

The two beautiful ladies were a hot sweaty mess right now, Misaki's attire also getting a bit twangled and twisted but she didn't care, right now all she wanted to do was to beat this punk down. The two traded blows, Misaki hit Roxy square in the cheek as Roxy staggered back, "*huff*huff*....come on" Misaki would say and gesture.

Roxy would compose herself before taking a deep breath and throw a wild punch at Misaki's face. This time, Misaki brought her left arm up to block Roxy's wild punch, trapping her opponent's arm between her left arm before unleashing a hard punch of her own right on the nose of her opponent! Misaki let out a loud roar as she attempted this and if she managed to hit the green haired wrestler, Misaki would grab the back of Roxy's head to shove her back inside the ring, with the referee reaching to the count of "5!".

Roxy threw that punch aimed right for Misaki's pretty face, yet it was well scouted by the fellowed tired fighter. They both looked as if they were running on fumes right now. Sweat dripping from their buxom frames, as Roxy's eyes were forced to widen at her arm getting caught.

Then suddenly Misaki threw a punch of her own aimed right onto Roxy's nose. Snapping Roxy's head backwards and almost caused her to fall down on her butt from the sheer surprise. " Uurgh!" she cried out, a spray of sweat flying up into the air before raining down on the two of them. Roxy then felt her green twin tails grabbed as she was yanked head first into the side of the ring, releasing another grunt of the pain, before she was unceremoniously rolled into the squared circle. Feeling groggy as she remained down on her side, halfway to the center of the ring.

Misaki succeed in her attempt to stop Roxy's strike, catching it between her left arm before countering with a hard shot to her opponent's nose, making the green haired wrestler fall flat on her ass. Misaki would grab the conqueror by the head before pulling her up in a doubled over position and shoving her back into the ring. Misaki would follow her opponent back in the ring, taking just a few moments to rest up and catch her breath, her body bent forward with her palms resting against her upper thigh. The Ace would adjust her outfit a bit before turning her attention to Roxy.

"You put up a good fight, but this is over...I'm sorry" she said, grabbing Roxy by the head to pull her up on her feet once again. Misaki would grab Roxy's arm, looking to get in behind and wrap Roxy's own arm around Roxy's neck as she looked to set up her Misaki Special.

In the ring now, with the crowd around them shouting and cheering of the crowd around them. Roxy groaned as she would shuffle and roll over onto her front, placing her hands against the mat as she started to push herself up slowly, trying to make her way up to her hands and knees.

Soon though she was helped up, by a hold on her head. Those hands of Misaki grabbing at the dampened green twin tails of Roxy to guide the conqueror up towards her feet. The black clad beauty was guided up to a stand and with it Misaki spoke to her. She felt that arm of her's being grabbed and twisting around her own neck. With Misaki behind her, those large breasts of the Berserk ace pressing against her back. Roxy let out a soft moan, she wasn't going to let this bitch beat her!

As Misaki would try and lift her, Roxy would pivot with her feet, trying to twist around and uncoil that arm around her neck and turn herself so her and Misaki was face to face. Roxy's press her generous sweaty breasts against Misaki's equally impressive pair. Her right arm going in under Misaki's left, her right leg slipping in between those legs of Misaki as her thigh would press up against Misaki's groin. Unlike a low blow, it was a lift and not a strike to that groin, lifting Misaki up off of her feet as those arms of Roxy's wrapped around Misaki's frame. With a quick pivot of the foot remaining, Roxy threw in all her power and her own and Misaki's weight to turn and slam Misaki Toyoda down back first into the mat. Looking to hit her Dragon Dive Drop Finisher on the pink clad wrestler, a Zantaraya Style Uchi Mata which would see Misaki's back slammed into the mat, and Roxy ending up front to front, breast to breast on top of Misaki Toyoda.

Misaki was going to finish this match, after hitting the Misaki Special after the two had gone through a grueling contest, she was confident even the conqueror won't be able to kick out of her finisher. She looked to set it up, grabbing Roxy's arm as she attempted to get in behind her and wrap that arm around Roxy's own neck. For a moment, Misaki's heart raced as she got in position, for that one split second she let her emotions get the better of her which caused a slight delay in pulling off her move. That was all the chance Roxy needed, as she pivoted with her feet, twisting around and uncoiling Miskai's arm around her neck and turn herself so the two were face to face.

Misaki's eyes widened in surprise as the two were pressed together, their sweaty boobs grinding as Misaki tried to escape but she found herself trapped when Roxy's right arm went under Misaki's left arm, she felt Roxy's thigh press up against her crotch rather uncomfortably, Roxy's leg pressed up to give Misaki that kick start jump as Roxy used her arm strength to lift Misaki up and turn to the right, using all her strength to drive Misaki back first into the ring mats and stay on top of her completely as she hit Misaki with her finisher, the Dragon Dive Drop. Misaki didn't even scream, she went silent as she felt her opponent's body press down onto her. Misaki's arm were spread wide, she was shattered.

The referee did her job, counting for the pin "One....Two....THREE!"

*DING*DING*DING*

The slam brought the crowd's cheers to a stop, it had happened so fast. Roxy's reversal and subsequent slam was like a beautiful part of a dance that happened so suddenly that only a few people had seen what had happened. Before the referee even knew what had happened, Roxy was on top of Misaki, those large breasts pushing Misaki's pair down and flattening them against the Berserk Ace's rib-cage.

Sweat dripped from Roxy's face down onto Misaki's as the green haired beauty pressed her forehead down against the Berserk federation champion. The buxom green haired beauty would remain on top, smirking down against Misaki as she glared down on that face.

The bell soon rang after the three count was reached. The crowd let out cheers and protests, the action had been so intense they didn't know what to feel. Some were ecstactic at the Conqueror's victory, other's were upset that Misaki had lost.

The black clad woman would remain, her hands moving up, each of them gripping a handful of Misaki's damp, brown hair. " Should have stayed quiet, monkey." Roxy said as she would start to shuffle up. So that she was straddling Misaki's thighs, while on her knees. Yanking that head and upperbody of Misaki's up and pulling her into a seated position. She'd proceed to shove Misaki's face in between her large, sweat covered cleavage. Wrapping her dominant right arm around Misaki's head to keep it fixed there, pressed in between those breasts in a humiliating smother. All the while she'd have the referee raise her free left arm.

It didn't take long before Roxy would gesture for a microphone. She'd keep Misaki trapped with her arm arm, while that left hand grabbed onto the microphone, putting it up towards her lips. " Hah~ That should show you. We really shouldn't let monkeys into the ring, right? After all, they don't know how to fight, only how to climb trees and fling shit." Roxy started, as she would rise up towards her feet, trying to haul Misaki up in tow, keeping that face of hers up against those breasts snuggly. The crowd would boo Roxy, which only got the Conqueror to smirk... " Now that I've put you in your place...oh wait. I haven't yet." Roxy teased as she would release that head and then try and shove Misaki down onto her back on the mat. Roxy would place her boot against the side of Misaki's face, pressing her other cheek down against the mat and grinding her boot into it. " Consider yourself...conquered."

It all happened so fast, Misaki didn't know what just happened. Her back was suddenly slammed down onto the ring mat and the pain in her back shot right back up as it did when she was being dominated earlier, however this time her willpower was not enough to help her in kicking out before the three count. Even the three count was lighting fast, Misaki did not know what exactly hit her until she realized that she lost the match and Roxy had won. She felt her hair being gripped as she hissed, gritting her teeth and glaring up at her opponent who straddled her body before pulling her up on her knees.

The two faced each other and surprisingly there was more to come from Roxy, who shoved Misaki's face against her breast and smothered her. One of her called for the mic while the other wrapped around Misaki's head to keep her pressed against Roxy's sweaty boobs as she was smothered out"MMFFFHH!". Misaki put up a fight but she soon faded away, Roxy's taunts were the last thing she heard as she slapped and weakly punched at Roxy's shoulder, before being knocked out cold by the smother. Roxy would rise up on her feet and shove Misaki face first into the ring mat then pressed her boot against Misaki's face in a humiliating fashion for the finish.