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

It was a great feeling on that ladder for Sayuri. The whole world was just there to see her win this match. That her opponent was just a small girl in her eyes did her good feeling no harm. Walking over her had been fun anyways after the first few minutes, and she even took some time to slowly climb the ladder for the show.

Everything was perfect. Except for the fact that she couldn't advance any further!
"Eh?"
She looked over her shoulder and was very surprised to see Sasha on her feet again! And she had her grabbed at a rather private part, or rather the attire of her private part. With a great deal of disbelieve and panic in her eyes, she grabbed with both hands at the ladder, ignoring the fact that a ladder wasn't really the most stable thing in the world.

Sasha realized that it had worked and the kid put on a grimm smile. She then set her left foot to the second step of the ledder, knee up and then pulled, trying to yank on the undies of Sayuri to pull the older girl from the ledder and butt or cunny first on her waiting knee as if trying to do an atomic drop.
Sasha pulled with that grin and some ruthless drive.
"Get down!" Sasha hissed with a soft russian accent.

"No! You can't be seriouuu...."
Sayuri lost contact to the ladder and fell down all the way she had climbed up, crushing on the knee of Sasha with a sickening thud and her full crotch area and taking a hit to the tailbone that shocked her to the core and open her mouth in a silent shout that was cut short cause she was seriously shocked and slid from the knee of Sasha without choosing a direction when not stopped by her, crashing to the ground like a bag of potatoes.

Sasha felt the impact on her knee too of course and gasped. She took a deep breath and then tried to climb the ledder up a bit but not too reach the case..no..she climbed just a bit and then looked down at Sayuri. With a small grin Sasha jumped off the ledder and tried to hammer her butt into the head or face of Sayuri with a giggle and a grin.

At this point, Sayuri was really glad she was no man. Not that it was a big fun for a woman to get hit into these parts either, and it had the same paralyzing effect on Sayuri. She pressed both of her hands on her trousers, rolling around to compensate the pain. The last thing in her mind was the contract which was up for grabs right now, and so she didn't even look up at the ladder until the moment the crowd began to change in reaction as Sayuri turned around on the ladder.

"AAAHHH!!!"
Sayuri was really torn between coverin her face and taking her hands from her crotch, rolling away was no concept that came to her mind in her pain induced state so Sasha landed right on her. At least she had the wherewithal to try to rob a little bit up to take the hit more to the torso then to the face.

Sasha let out a groan, gasping at her own impact. She felt her own butt hitting Sayuri's chest and from one moment to another Sasha slid off to the left. She rolled her self away over the left knee and turned at Sayuri with big eyes, impressed by the fact that Sayuri was still going on.
Sasha took a deep breath and blinked sweat out of her eyes as she jumped to her feet.
She looked at Sayuri and said:"Can you get up?" She tossed a mock salute at the other girl.

Sayuri was kind of in a denial. How was it possible that Sasha could put up such a fight? Those kawaii were usually wimps and should be no match for her, even when she subtracted her own small stature. But maybe she relied to much on Barbara and suffered lacking her when fighting alone.
*She was champ once. Can't be a total wimp*
Wisdom finally caught up with her while she coughed heavily, unable to know which area hit most. And then the former champion even mocked her.

"..."
She wanted to reply something, but it was just a coughing she managed to give away. She couldn't even roll away too far to prevent the girl from entering the ladder. There was no way that brat was going to waltz over her again.

Sasha then decided to do something rather strange...she waited, feet back down on the mat and looking at Sayuri, not giving another mock salute or other kind of taunt..she just waited for Sayuri to rise.
But Sasha did something else too...she pushed her hands hard against the ledder to let it fall sideward. Not into Sayuri's direction but somewhere else, just to lay it out flat.
With a small cooe the kid then whiped her own hands on her top and waited again.

At least the little brat wasn't on the ladder again, she couldn't see her there from the bottom of the ring. When she would be halfway up, Sayuri would try to rise again and kick at the ladder with a dropkick to remove her opponent from the ladder. At least that were her thoughts, but it became all different. The tough Kawaii kicked the ladder and just stood there, so Sayuri rolled to the ropes and got up by using them.

At first she was really surprised, then she got more angry than surprised, with her face turning red with anger.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING? MOCKING ME?"
Sayuri was adept with money and a quick thinker, she was used to fight with hard measures and not used to any kind of fair play. Didn't this girl take her serious? She'd rush Sasha and attack her with an Enzuigiri, throwing all caution into the wind.

Sasha not planned to do anything as long as Sayuri wasn't back on her feet again so she was caught of guard and very startled by those harsh words from her opponent.
The tiny Russian loved fighting fair and hard while she liked hard more then that.
She was just trying to take a deep breath as she saw Sayuri charging toward her.
Sasha tried to prance backward or to guard her face but then the lower leg of Sayuri hammered into her face.
Sasha's head snapped back with a spray of blood and saliva and she was ripped off her feat, flung into a corner of the ring with a yelp.
A bit dazzed she tried to look upward, her mouth still throbbing..
"Ughh..ohch.,.,myy...yo...ouchh" the kawaii groaned and tried to shake the cobwebs from her mind.