Rosa "Crusher" Cabrera vs. Blue Imugi - Pound It

Imugi curled her legs back and popped back up to two feet not a second after she finished rearranging the Latina’s face with the canvas. At least she was hoping for that result. Couldn’t tell. Rosa was covering her face with her hands by the time she turned to face her, squiggling about on the floor. Anyone else probably would have laughed and cracked something clever. Imugi just cocked her head to the side, the slightest amount of surprise making flickering for an instant in her sleepy eyes before it was gone again.

Man. These Friction girls were easy.

Imugi didn’t pounce right away. Instead, she stepped right over Rosa and found a seat right on her toned midsection. She rested her arms on her elbows and looked for all the world like she was watching a streak of paint dry.

“Ya know, there’s nothing more boring than someone who can’t back up their talk.” She cupped her hand in her cheek and blew a puff of air from her cheeks. “Boasting like a dude, but fighting like a girl. Not a good combo there, Rosie.”

Rosa felt Imugi before the little yapper opened that annoying mouth of hers. Gritting her teeth she shot her hands out as she grabbed hold of Imugi's hair with one hand and began to send hard punches right to her face with the other! Saying that Rosa was irate was a gross understatement. She had Imugi and wanted to make her pay with some simple but effective pounding, enough to properly scramble her brain!

"Gah!"

Of course the hair, always the hair. She was starting to get the feeling that everyone was just jealous, like it was becoming some universal constant. Imugi yelped, but that was all she allowed to do before a punch clocked her square in the face. Her head swiveled like she’d just taken a flashbang, but she was just lucid enough to register the next one, clocking her right in eye. Her large fist covered half the Korean’s face, trailing it along before her head snapped violently to the side.

Imugi’s body leaped into action after that, bringing her hands up to block the strikes that kept coming her way. Her foot came up between them and stomped Rosa right in the face, pushing her away by the cheek as she tried to pull herself free from the Latina’s grip and find some breathing room.

Rosa hammered her small foe as hard as she could and expected some sort of reaction.... not a stomp to the face! Rosa grunted as she grit her teeth, her head rolling to the side. Was she losing her touch? Was her work in the gym faulty? She expected to rattle the small woman, not for her to shrug it off and stomp back. Rosa let go and used her free arm to try to send one last parting shove to Imugi before rising to her feet. "Damn it! Stupid little.... RRRAAAHHHHHH!" Rosa screamed in frustration as she tried to lock back on to Imugi.

Rosa had enough of being humiliated, she had enough of her career's starting off up and down. she was here to prove that women in AFW should be terrified of her, not laugh at her. She tried to rush forward at Imugi, going right at her to lower her shoulder and attempt to spear her to the canvas!

Kay. Probably could have seen that coming.

Imugi pinched the bridge of her nose and shook her head as she pushed her back off the floor and went to stand. There was about a second-long gap between after Rosa punched her and her hitting the ground that eluded Imgui, throwing her perception all into the air. She expected to get hit hard, but not that many times that quickly. She was built like a shot putter but hit more like a two-ton truck. Took more than that to make the little Korean shake, of course. It was just a helpful reminder of the danger she was really in if she gave Rosa too much leeway.

Speaking of which, where-

A trembling roar from across the ring caught her attention. She turned her head and the first thing her eyes caught was Rosa’s massive body torpedoing towards her. Her broad shoulder slammed straight into her chest. The idol’s cheek’s puffed and spat out as she was taken off the floor. She didn’t even have time to gasp before all of the air was punched out of her and her body slapped against the ground beneath the Latina’s solid weight.

There it was. Rosa seemed to be on the track of finally catching up to that ever elusive momentum she had been seeking so far in this match! Grinning as she plowed Imugi down to the canvas Rosa landed a couple hard body shots and aimed a punch at Imugi's face before rising to her feet. She wanted to put the screws to this woman, and she wanted her to feel a truckload of pain right now. She had to make up for lost time after all.

Rosa got up, bending down to grab hold of Imugi, flipping her over onto her stomach before lifting her up parallel to the mat below. At least that much was the goal. Rosa wanted to lift Imugi high and step forward, bringing her crashing down abdomen first across her knee in an inverted back breaker aimed right at Imugi's mid-section instead of her back! Rosa knew if she could pull this off it would do a number on this woman..... she just had to hope that the crafty, speedy little thing didn't have some sort of counter in mind for all this!

This.must have been what getting mailed by a bear felt like. There was barely any pause between Imugi hitting the ground and the blows to her side that came after. Her body jerked and stiffened against the powerful shock they delivered, leaving her open to the hook to the face that practically slapped the left side of her head against the canvas. It hit like a battering ram to the temple and filled her head with a nasty ring that complimented the vacant look in her clear blue eyes.

And it seemed like Rosa wasn’t satisfied with just that. She grinned down at the little Korean with eyes gleaming with satisfaction, reveling in the pain and retribution she’d delivered. Pleasant woman.

Imugi was just lucid enough to register that she was being picked up. The bruiser lifted her light body with relative ease, holding her high above her head to the cries of disparaged fans. She instantly knew what Rosa was going for, but was in no position to stop it and could only seize her tight abdomen against the impact. The ring shook with the clap of skin against the Latina’s bare knee and Imugi instantly wretched and curled up on the floor. Imugi’s body moved on its own as she rolled away towards the safety of the ring floor.

Rosa saw Imugi as she slumped and rolled. She knew from the expression on her face that she did not like being on the wrong end of Rosa's offense. Not many people did. Rosa decided to test the waters and she gave chase, crashing down on top of Imugi's chest while reaching down to hook a leg. Rosa was going for a pin and holding that leg tight as the referee slid in to place.

"ONE!"

Rosa had the gut feeling that Imugi was going to kick out, but she wanted to see where she was at. A sort of pin to gauge the toll she could take on Imugi in a short time. The little bugger could hit that was for sure. Rosa initially thought this match would be over quickly, however given Imugi's speed, strikes and her ability to shrug off isolated offense the sinking feeling of a long match was setting in with he big woman.

Her goal was to just make it out of the ring. Rosa was strong, but she was also big, and Imugi was willing to bet not fast enough to catch her once she was back on two feet. Blasted gut aside.

That reprieve wouldn’t come easily, clearly. Before she could get a good roll up going, the Latina’s large body fell over Imugi and hooked her leg. The first count went away before the Korean had a chance to tell up from down, and that was about as far as she was willing to let that go.

As the referee’s hand came down for the second tap, the idol curled her body back and kicked out with a quick burst. Her core wasn’t too happy about that, but it saved her from a bad loss. Plus, she could work with it. The second her feet met the mat, Imugi would push with her feet against the ground, rebounding into a backward roll. As she rolled back, her leg would lash out and aim to kick Rosa in the side of the head before she escaped into a crouched position.

Rosa felt Imugi kick out which really didn't surprise her. However, the hard kick to her head did! Rosa groaned and grabbed the side of her head, rolling to her side. One hand still covered the side of her face while she staggered her way back up to her feet. Her face burned, throbbing in pain as she tried to keep her focus on Imugi which was easier said than done. Rosa wanted to get back on the offensive and at the very least keep Imugi from setting up with anything else. She knew she was slower but she wasn't about to just stand still and let Imugi chip away at her.

Rosa took a step forward, with a low swing to aim a hard punch right at Imugi's abdomen!