Who's your daddy? Laddermatch(Sasha vs. Sayuri)

"...Uuhhnn..."
Sayuri was extremely surprised by the rabid wolverine this kawaii really was, shaking her head in disbelieve. She came slowly to her feet and Sasha was already all over her. The Japanese wasn't very good at boxing at all but tried to bring her hands up again and was in total defense mode. Te straight punch broke in her defense and punched heavily in her arms, driving her backwards over the steps leading to the ring. She'd play possum there until Sasha would follow her, kicking the aluminum stairs into her approach, else wise get up and roll into the ring.

The kid growled as Sayuri fell over these steps and she walked toward the other blonde to fight on but suddenly Sayuri kicked the stair right into Sasha's way with some grave and quickness Sasha had not expected from a downed opponent. There was a dull metal clang, Sasha's left shin was scratched open, crimson rolling down. Sahsa whinced. She then turned and tried to roll her self back into the ring too.
She realized that Sayuri was a rather vicious opponent.

"Heh. Didn't expect that champ, huh?"
Sayuri smiled gleefully as the Kawaii fell over her improved trap and seemed to even bleed from it. The Japanese went to the robes where Sasha had rolled back into the ring, grabbed the second rope to draw herself up to the ring apron again.

She would wait until her opponent would try to get up to springboard into the ring from the top rope, trying to land a double axe handle blow on Sasha.

Sasha was just trying to get up again as she felt as if a giant shadow was spreading above her and suddenly two linked hands hammered into the small of Sasha's back. The pain shot up the kid's spine and she gasped as a lot of air was forcefully driven out of her lungs.
Sasha slumped to the mat, clutching the small of her back with her left hand, trying to bite down the pain.

Sayuri was quite satisfied with the results by this point. The Kawaii had hit her hard with her initial offensive, and Sayuri would have even admitted that if she was a better person. But so, she just smiled wickedly and rolled out of the ring to get a ladder, pick her up to come back in the ring with it. When she was in the ring again, she would try to use the ladder to shove the Kawaii out of the ring.

This card over their heads was pure gold for her, there was nothing more boring than spending time at home with her seniors. And she wanted to have it, so blatant stupid that may sound for persons who just said no if asked for a visit. And defeating a former champ was kind of a cool bonus, although she seriously doubted that she would have applied to the hardcore championship herself.

Sasha's eyes went wide as she saw Sayuri wielding that ledder. Sasha doubled over as it pressed into her body, pressing into her just beneath those tiny bumps Sasha called her breasts. The touch of the ledder felt cold and it was a rough touch.
Sasha slipped her left foot back and tried to press back the ledder.
She felt her self slipping toward the ropes and groaned as she did her best to press Sayuri back instead.
More or less slowly she was driven back, wrestling with Sayuri and the ledder as the kid's hands closed around the sharp edges of the ledder. Finally Sasha tried something else, shifting some weight to toss her self right on the ledder, trying to make the other end of the ledder hit Sayuri. Sasha earned a big bruise by tossing her self on the ledder, just by the girl's left, lower ribs but she did not care as long as she had a chance to hurt Sayuri too.

Sayuri had armed herself with the ladder and had put it to good use in her mind. That little brat had benefited from a good start , but Sasha put her move to an end by pressing against the ladder with full body. Sayuri hadn't expected that and lacked the strength to pull back the ladder. Self sacrifice was totally alien to the Japanese, so she didn't really see the move Sasha made as an option and was hit full force into the torso by the ladder, driving her back into the ropes and forcing her to let go of the ladder, clutching at her torso.
"NAAAHHH!!"
she yelled out after the hit, but was busy after that with sucking air in while hanging in the ropes.

Sasha sucked in new air as she felt the other end of the ledder dropping. She grinned like a little wolf and then she grabbed the ledder as she jumped up. She grabbed it as tight as possible and with a wordless roar she tossed her self at Sayuri, trying to fire one end of the ledder into the guts of Sayuri as hard as possible, the ledder a bit too heavy to wield it around simply.
So it was rather a thrust Sasha tried to suport with her full weight.

"...Damn..."
at the peak of her capabilities, Sayuri would have simply avoided the little monsters attack with a jump elevated by the ropes and paid her back her little stunt from some minutes ago in the same coinage, but that was out of question with her little amount of available air.
"Ok, Hardcore...champ. Wanna play? I'm game."
Sayuri would take the bump and try to grab the ladder with both hands, hoping that the ropes would prevent her from falling out while she sandbagged the ladder with her weight.

Sasha was impressed with the stuborness of Sayuri. She pulled on the ledder then, trying to drag the taller girl away from the ropes. She growled, trying to think off a way to get close to Sayuri again. And pulling instead of pushing suddenly seemed like a good idea to the kid.