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

That worked.

Imugi was hoping to just make some distance at the most. The kick was some on-the-roll thinking on her part, and after the harsh beatdown Rosa seemed prepared to offer her, Imugi took no small amount of satisfaction in feeling that clap against her jaw. She rolled back onto her feet with a small, if pained smile on her face.

Though Rosa wasn’t content with letting it stay for long, coming in fast with a low strike.

She just barley found the space to lean away from it, Rosa’s calloused knuckles wheezing past her toned abs and brushing the underside of her chin as the Koean fell to her back. She didn’t waste time on the ground while the Latina recovered. Imugi spun about on the floor and rolled away to the outside of the ring. She kept to the ring edge once her feet found the ground, taking a second to let her body soak in the hammering she’d been dealt while keeping a careful, tired-looking eye on Rosa.

“So, uh...did you wake up with that stick up your ass or was that on the way here?”

Rosa just glared at Imugi and shook her head. She was too busy weighing her options here to respond. It was tempting to go to the outside after Imugi but the last thing she wanted was to partake in a wild goose chase and leave herself open. While it was more boring, less fun and didn't offer her the chance to use the environment she did know that Imugi had to return to the ring eventually. If Rosa stayed put she would be the one in position to pounce when Imugi came back. She tracked Imugi, following her but staying far enough from the ropes to avoid having her ankles grabbed by the woman.

"So are you going to come back and fight or just admire the view from out there? I am growing tired of these games." Rosa said as the referee behind her began to initiate a count out.

"ONE!"

Yeah, probably on the way here.

Rosa clearly wasn’t in the mood to be playing any games, whatever it was. Been a while since she’d met someone this serious. On one hand, she could respect it, even wanted it after so many years of not being taken remotely seriously. Despite the serene calmness behind her eyes, the Korean wanted this fight almost as bad as her opponent did, give or take the die-hard conviction. She wanted real matches and it seemed like the Latina was more than happy to give that to her.

But there was no need to rush into things, because on the other hand, she was starting to remember how much fun it was to mess with people like her. Imugi offered little more than a shrug back to the taller woman from behind the ropes, raised hands and head cocked to one side.

“Think you’re selling yourself a little high there, Rosie. I mean, it's an okay view, I guess. I wouldn’t be putting up any real estate or anything, but…”

“THREE!”

“FOUR!”

The official was paying plenty of attention to Imugi’s little break outside of the ring, but if the idol seemed even remotely worried about the DQ she’d be readily handed, not an inch of it showed on her face. Rather, she lifted her arms high above her head and tilted to one side, then the other, getting a nice stretch on as she closed her eyes with light groan, working out all the kinks.

“FIVE!”

“SIX!”

“Be with ya in a sec, alright? Alright.”

Rosa saw what was happening. She felt her blood boiling as Imugi kept up her act. She was goading Rosa and taunting her well, clearly trying to get her to come down to her outside. Rosa's gut told her not to do it. Her brain told her not to do it. She wasn't sure why she was thinking the way she did... perhaps it was the potential to really hammer into the small pest on the outside to really make her feel some pain.

"SEVEN!"

Rosa crept closer to the ropes shaking her head while looking down at Imugi. "If you think your little taunts are going to get me to bite then you are horribly mistaken." Rosa said, looking down passively at Imugi.

"EIGHT!"

Rosa felt like she was sure enough that the big woman would stay put. Now it was time for Rosa to try to be agile, and to move with more gusto than she did before. Rosa tried to suddenly grab the rope and drop, swinging underneath the bottom rope with her feet out, hoping to smash into a surprised Imugi with a dropkick of sorts, using the ropes and her momentum to quickly swing her feet down into Imugi!

Imugi planned to get back into the ring before the countout. Despite how much of a stretch she was taking, getting DQ’d was the last of her intentions tonight. It’s not like she cared what other people thought, but the idea that Rosa scared Korea’s precious little newcomer was definitely not a hassle she needed to deal with online. Her social media was busy enough, thanks.

She stretched one more time to the side, pretty sure the Latina was staying put by the broken record she’d been screeching for a while now. Except when Imugi looked back in, she didn’t see a broody, six-foot bruiser waiting for her with her arms crossed. She saw a pair of boots, way too close for comfort.

She managed to get her arms up to take the brunt of the blow, but considering how much of this woman there was to go around, the difference only gave her something bruised and instead of having something broken. It definitely wasn’t going to save her from meeting the barricade behind her back first. Thankfully, Rosa had given her some helpful weights to stop her. The zaffer idol reached out and grabbed the bruiser's boots as she fell back, yanking on her thick legs in an attempt to wring Rosa’s meaty hooks free from the rope and join the idol on the floor.

Rosa managed to crash into Imugi which made her quite pleased. Sure she had hoped to smash her face and not her arms, and she had hoped to outright floor Imugi which is something that was proving to be amazingly difficult for her to do. Rosa was shocked given how hard she knew she could hit. As she swung herself out she felt Imugi grabbing hold of her feet and pulling! Rosa was once more surprised that Imugi was still up and fighting back after the impact! She felt herself slipping and she tried to brace herself as best she could but she still landed hard on the ground below! Rosa groaned and tried her best to get back up to her feet. They were outside the ring now with the count starting over. She had to capitalize on this and punish Imugi, intent on crushing her for being such a pesky pain!

Imugi had about 0.2 seconds to react before the Latina’s two-ton frame crushed her flat against the floor.

The Korean did her best thinking - well, her only thinking she supposed - on her feet. She didn’t have any particular plan for when she actually got Rosa to join her down here, but it was better than just taking the dropkick, not to mention leaving this bruiser with the high ground. Yeah, this could work.

That small time frame was all she needed to barrel a couple feet to safety. Unfortunately, Rosa needed just as much time to get her senses back and started pushing her way back up. Yeah. Fighting this brute on two feet was not gonna work out for her.

“Nope!” Imugi leaped out with her legs spread wide, aiming to clamp down like a pair of iron tongs on Rosa’s head before slamming it down into the floor facefirst. That would leave her in just the right position to start screwing in a tight headlock around the Latina’s head.

Rosa was getting up when Imugi again came at her, trying to further turn this fight into a laugher! Rosa felt the clasp and tried to push her arms out, trying to mitigate the impact. She did make it a bit less painful with the resistance but she was still left in a bit of a daze with her face throbbing! To make matters worse Imugi was now choking her out and in front of a cheering crowd many of whom were laughing at the big woman and her repeated failures to even land any offense of consequence.

Rosa grit her teeth, knowing that if Imugi was in choking distance she was also in striking distance. The last time Rosa landed strikes it really didn't seem to effect Imugi as much as she hoped. This time Rosa vowed it would be different. She used her powerful arms to rock her fists into Imugi trying to smash her torso over and over until she let go. Rosa wanted to hammer her not just into gaining her freedom but she wanted to see Imugi in a heap on the ground gasping for breath after her barrage of punches.

It wasn’t much of a surprise to Imugi to find that Rosa’s head was a hell of a lot denser than it looked from the outside. The Latina had struck her from the outset as some sort of brawler, a common participant in the typical Tijuana street fight and the way she “wrestled” more or less confirmed her suspicions on that.

Even so, it was something of a small marvel that the Korean’s iron legs, the pride to match her joy, her bread to her butter, ran into some trouble trying to get some headway around her noggin. She’d have an easier time trying to crush a bowling ball between her thighs...not to brag or anything. No big deal though, right? Rosa was tough, but she was still human. A human that needed air and a head free from unyielding pressure like that rest. All she needed was a little bit of time.

Time that Rosa wasn’t willing to give her. Imugi saw the massive fist raised in the air, but was too wrapped up both mentally and physically to do anything but brace her toned abdomen for the blow. With anyone else that would have worked, but not this time. This opponent was bulked, focused, maybe a little pissed off, with a body she hadn’t seen so trained since...well, since Army. So, yeah...wham.

The punched cracked her straight in the midsection, and even had a piercing effect from her knuckles to add to the pound. Her lungs lost all their air in an instant and her stomach suddenly felt void. Someone wasn’t holding back. Fun. Imugi untangled her legs and cradled her gut, doing her best to keep her innards under control. She wouldn’t stick around long for Rosa to enjoy it though, doing her best to quickly roll to the side and disappear beneath the ring.

That single punch was by far and away the most satisfying moment of the match for Rosa. Her power was on display and she knew now that after seeing Imugi roll under the ring that she could make an impact. Her offense could crack this woman. With a gran Rosa crawled over to the ring, lifting up the apron and peering under, reaching out to try to grab hold of Imugi by the arm, leg, or whatever else she could grab!

Rosa wasn't content to let her hide and recover. Rosa wanted to flatten this woman like a steamroller. She was going to have her way and break Imugi in half. Rosa just needed to get her back out from underneath the ring, hoping that there weren't surprises under here with Imugi that would make Rosa pay for a lack of patience!