The disgraced idol's revenge tour, part 1 - Yuri-chan Vs. Shirabe

Yuri was riding high, endorphins coursing through her small body as she prepared to inflict more punishment upon Shirabe. The smaller girl let out a cry of pain when the idol buried her foot in her side, rolling over into her front and leaving that pretty face exposed. Yuri decided that was where she would stomp next. After all, there was nothing more satisfying to grinding your opponent's face underneath your heel.

But before she could make a move, Shirabe had twisted around to try and get away. "Hey! Get back here!" Yuri hissed. Before the idol could give chase, she felt a sharp pain in her shin, nearly getting her footing taken out from underneath her as Shirabe kicked her in the leg. Yuri gasped in pain and anger, forced to hop a step back as she raised her leg up, rubbing on the shin Shirabe just kicked.

"So you have some fight in you," Yuri said as she regained her footing, "Good. It will make beating it all out of you that much more fun!"

Shirabe knew she had to keep on doing whatever she could. Yuri was just too dangerous and if Shirabe didn't take action fast things would spiral on her. They were already not great with her back throbbing and her side a bit sore. But there wasn't time to worry about that. If she couldn't score a hit she'd be too sore to deal with whatever Yuri had in mind next.

"Why would I listen to that?" Shirabe groaned as she moved and kicked as hard as she could muster. Though she didn't have much time to enjoy Yuri hoping a bit. Having to force her body to get up as fast as she could. Even if her back was unhappy with her as she was doing that. But at the very least she was all the more motivated to bring down this cocky idol.

"Not sure you'll be so happy later on." Shirabe trying to ignore her back for the time being and keeping a respectful distance. Needing to find a good opening before thinking about moving in again. "But I'll agree with one thing. Beating you again will be satisfying."

Yuri's smile turned into a scowl as Shirabe got up to her feet. "Tch... guess I didn't hit her hard enough," Yuri muttered to herself. Though it was annoying that Shirabe still had plenty of fight left in her, and that she was up and ready to go again, Yuri was secretly quite pleased. It wouldn't be nearly as fun breaking a girl too easily after all. If Shirabe wanted to fight on, Yuri was happy to keep on beating her down and dragging things out!

The idol licked her lips, raising her hands and advancing on Shirabe once more. "Alright Shirabe, since you want to keep on going so badly, let's do it!" the idol said. She held her hands in front of her, knees slightly bent, eyes focused on her prey.

"Think you can take me head on?" Yuri asked, beckoning Shirabe to come closer with a wave of her fingers, "No tricks this time, let's see which one of us is actually stronger!" She held her hands open, challenging the girl to a test of strength. Yuri felt quite confident she was the stronger one, especially since she already injured Shirabe's back. It would be all the more satisfying to the idol if she was to overpower her opponent and force her onto her knees!

While getting up wasn't fun after taking that intense stomp, it was at least satisfying to see Yuri upset about it. It wasn't fun to be sure, but at least she could keep going. Even if her leg was slightly sore from the trip and her back extremely sore from the stomp. Shirabe had no intention of throwing in the towel against someone like this. She just had to dig deep and get her shots in.

Having that pervert licking her lips and approaching was concerning on several levels. But Shirabe didn't exactly have the luxury of running away and didn't want to give Yuri that satisfaction either. So with that in mind Shirabe grit her teeth a bit and readied herself for more trouble. "As if I'd want to turn down the chance to win this." Shirabe breathed and had to think about how best to approach this match.

While she didn't much care for a contest of strength, her pride just wouldn't let her back away from this cocky idol. Shirabe believed she could at least fight through the pain enough to corner Yuri herself. "Fine then. Let's see how much you can actually manage." She breathed out and pushed herself forward. Since she didn't trust herself to handle a long power struggle she winced and pushed in as hard as she could right from the start. If she could just force Yuri down then she'd be fine. But if she didn't overpower her fast then Shirabe herself would definitely end up on her knees and she knew how problematic that would be.

Seeing Yuri offer a fair challenge was a surprise to everyone watching, the referee included. They all expected a trick from the idol, like the second Shirabe locked hands Yuri would throw a kick between her legs or something. When Yuri did nothing of the sort, instead locking fingers and pushing hard in the test of strength, they didn't know what to expect.

Shirabe's immediate ferocity almost overwhelmed Yuri before the idol was ready. She sucked in a breath as Shirabe's strength almost forced her back, her knees shaking for a moment before she got her footing. "Not bad," Yuri growled through gritted teeth, "You're strong for someone your size."

Now that Yuri was ready though, she began pushing back. Despite her small size and competing in the Kawaii league, Yuri had enough strength in her little body to stand toe to toe with girls much larger than her. Which was why she was so confident that she could win this test of strength. In particular, she knew she had a very powerful grip. And with Shirabe's fingers interlaced with her own, the brunette cutie's hands became Yuri's primary targets.

"Let's see you stand up to this!" Yuri said as she tightened her grip, her fingers clamping down slowly to increase the pressure on Shirabe's joints. Yuri didn't try to force Shirabe to her knees just yet, instead choosing to close her hands, her fingers gripping tighter and tighter, fingertips slowly digging deeper into the back of Shirabe's hands. No doubt her joints were in quite a bit of pain now, Yuri thought, as she mercilessly bent back Shirabe's fingers, pushing harder to bend her wrists back uncomfortably as well, increasing the pressure on Shirabe joint by joint.

Of course even Shirabe was uneasy about going in. Yuri was the type to pull off any number of dirty tricks and attacks. And for that reason this could have really gone badly in an instant. She had to go all out quickly to try and avoid that and yet also needing to be  ready to try and guard against anything ugly.

That she didn't really do any of that was concerning on a certain level. Running the risk of Shirabe overthinking things and looking for a plot that wasn't there. Of course the other implication was that Yuri didn't take her seriously enough to warrant that. Whatever she had in mind Shirabe was free to push as hard as she could and was going to take it. [color=#ff66ff"Thanks..."Doing fine yourself.[/color] She breathed out still trying as hard as she could. Seeing those knees shaking and getting oh so close to getting Yuri where she wanted her.

Of course even having seen Yuri before, it was surprising how much power she actually had. Shirabe worked hard to pick up as much strength as she reasonably could without hampering her agility. But even then it wasn't proving to be enough to keep Yuri on the back foot.

Her expectation even then was the need to brace herself for a hard push and staying on her feet. But what came next completely blindsided Shirabe. Slowly feeling the pressure building up as Yuri's fingers were clamping down. "What are you...ah!" She gasped feeling it growing and growing in pressure as the pain started to build up. Attempting to remain calm although her gaze reflected the worry and pain as Yuri only got stronger as this went on. Even gripping as much as she could the girl couldn't quite match the same intensity. Instinctively trying to pull back for a moment.

Shirabe's legs shaking as the pain kept building up. Her fingers, joined, hands, and wrists all crying out as this continued. Even her wrists being bent painfully. "Ah...agh....sto..." Shirabe wincing and gasping as she couldn't break free of this. Unable to put much force against Yuri when she was far too distracted. It taking all her willpower to not cry out loudly as this was only getting increasingly unbearable. "F-fuck...f-fingers..."

Yuri grinned as it seemed like her tightening grip was having its intended effect. "Yes Shirabe, fuck your fingers!" the idol cackled with glee. She tightened her grip further, showing just how much grip strength she actually had by cranking the pressure on Shirabe's hand to the maximum, pushing down to bend Shirabe's wrists back as far as she could as well to completely overwhelm the girl.

Having sufficiently overwhelmed Shirabe in the grip department, Yuri now began pushing to drive the girl onto her knees. "Time for you to go down Shirabe," Yuri said, her voice slowly regaining its sickly sweet sing-song tone, "Time for you to get on your knees and beg for mercy. Maybe if you're earnest enough, I'll let you off easy!" Yuri laughed again like she was making a joke. Perhaps in her twisted mind she was, because she knew no matter how much Shirabe begged tonight, she was still going to hurt her just as much.

"Your legs are already shaking!" Yuri said, noticing how Shirabe's footing quivered, "Just give in already! Everyone here already knows exactly who is the superior fighter!"

The situation was getting pretty bad to put it lightly. It was already pretty difficult to handle and then Shirabe felt Yuri getting even more intense! "Aghhhhh!" She cried out as the pain got even worse and even she couldn't keep fully quiet in such a situation. Her wrists bending painfully and her fingers crying out in agony along each and every joint. Never knowing how badly hands could hurt until that moment.

Of course with how the situation was it was only aggravating Shirabe more to have Yuri going at her with that attitude. The pain was terrible and there was no getting around that. Her legs were shaking from the intensity of it and if she just lost herself in that moment then she would definitely end up on her knees and begging for mercy. "As if you know anything about mercy." She had to dig deep. But more than that she had to focus on something besides just the pain. Getting angrier at Yuri was easy to do and was definitely working for firing the girl up.

The only benefit to the situation was that Yuri wasn't exactly letting go of Shirabe. So the girl didn't even need a good grip herself. Gritting her teeth she turned the force from pushing back to trying to pull her arms further apart to drag Yuri's body even just a bit closer while stepping back to brace herself. Swinging her head forehead first towards Yuri in an angry move. Whether she'd hit her jaw or forehead smash it didn't matter. Anything to get back at Yuri. Even separating from hold wasn't on her mind. She couldn't afford to focus on her intense desire for freedom from this hold. Otherwise she couldn't give everything she had. "Superior...inferior...that doesn't matter!" She groaned as she did her best to give even the tiniest bit of payback to Yuri.

Yuri's grin turned into a sneer as she saw Shirabe gather her energy and start pushing back. The idol narrowed her eyes, redoubling her efforts to drive her down. Her focus on having Shirabe on her knees begging for mercy caused her to miss the obvious, that her opponent had something else planned for her that she totally wasn't prepared for.

"Just get down and start begging already!" Yuri snarled, driving forward with all her strength and weight. That was when Shirabe chose to suddenly push her arms out to the side. Yuri practically fell forwards, all the pushing causing her to slip and lose her balance. Her eyes widened as she realized she had fallen for Shirabe's trap, and there was no avoiding what was coming next!

The two girls head crashed together with a loud smack that reverberated through the arena. Everyone in the crowd winced. Yuri got the worst of it, as she was caught completely by surprise. Her head snapped back, eyes glazing over as the impact rocked her brain inside her skull. Her hands still gripped Shirabe's tightly, but the idol was almost completely unaware of what was happening as her mind was in a daze. Her legs shook as she stumbled backwards a step, losing her footing as she gave ground to Shirabe.

Normally Shirabe would never go for something as risky, self-destructive, and lacking in real grace. But desperate times absolutely called for desperate measures! It wasn’t her style, but there was no other choice. If the options were to be weakened, hurting, and at Yuri’s mercy or to get a bit messy then she’d take it. Even if it wasn’t very fun…

Shirabe was free to groan with the sound of the collision being just that loud. Of course a fresh source of pain from her head almost was a welcome distraction with how sore and agonized her hands and wrists were. “God…this darn idol…” Shirabe groaning to herself as she stumbled slightly but no worse than she had been anyways. Her head was throbbing and her vision was a bit blurred. Yet there was no time to rest! Shirabe’s hands were still trapped and hurting so she couldn’t just ride out her pain. So the girl had to move fast.

Quickly she tried to take advantage of Yuri’s daze to hook her left leg behind Yuri and try to trip her onto the mat. Hoping to drive her down hard and do a bit of damage will riding down on top of her. At best she was just hoping to free her hands from the vice they were trapped by. But if not then she could sit down on Yuri and try to yank herself free. Standing up and driving her ass down onto the idol’s gut as much as she was free to. Something she knew couldn’t last forever. “Hurry up and let go you clingy idol!” She growled lightly, wanting to free herself already.