Tenshi DiHughes Vs. Yuki "Marshmallow" Magemi

Tenshi just panted as Yuki teased her and when she was grabbed, she was practically flung into the ring, just trying to avoid not running into the apron. She rolled and alnded on her belly. She pushed up and got to a sitting position, only to see Yuki somehow flying through the air. Her eyes widened to saucer plates and before she could even scream, she was crushed underneath Yuki's immense bulk.

She screamed and flailed as much as she could, but it amounted to little more than a muffled wriggling.

As Yuki landed she gave a gasp but it was a gasp of delight. She could feel Tenshi squirming under her and watched as she ref dropped to count "ONE!" Yuki thought about ending it right here, right now but that would be no fun, and she owed her rival for all her posturing and showboating.

"You know we Magemi's are a proud family..." she start, but actually didnt have anything else to follow up with. By this time the count was just about to go to "TWO" and Yuki got up off Tenshi and with a handful of hair yanked the girl off the canvas so she was sat.

"She kicked out... honest" Yuki chuckled and got a knowing look from the ref who beckoned her to continue. Yuki duly obliged and got to her feet keeping Tenshi close and attempting to stand the smaller girl up for some more punishment.

When Yuki lifted up and broke the pin, all Tenshi could do was gasp and try and recover the oxygen she had lost from the sweaty smother. "Hahh... hahhh..." She shook her head at the referee. "Th-that's right..." Tenshi said, as if she really had kicked out. "T-The Tenshi's have a long history of... kicking.. out? Hah..."

Yuki finally had gotten to Tenshi, and now Tenshi must know what she was up against. Yuki was secretly turned on that her rival seemed scared, and certainly shaken. "Yes you kicked out.." she said somewhat comfortingly before she pulled Tenshi's head under her armpit so that she bent down. With a pause, she reached for Tenshi's ring gear and attempted to hoist her upright, to display her strength and power so Tenshi was vertical at the apex of a suplex.

Yuki loved this because she could normally hold a girl for as long as she liked and she could entertain the crowd with this

with the nearly two hundred pound difference, Tenshi was virtually putty in the obese woman's hands. She was roughly tugged into Yuki's sweaty pit and weakly pawed at the flab she could reach. She was then easily hefted up until she felt the blood start to rush to her head, making her even more dizzy.

"I'll... I'll have you know...." Tenshi managed, even her tone sounding weary and exasperated and nigh intelligible.

Holding Tenshi vertical Yuki could hear her talking but assumed it was simply the blood and disorientation. She followed through on the move falling backward and letting Tenshi take all of the force of gravity on her back. The crash was loud from Yuki's body, so heaven knows what damaged it did to Tenshi.

Yuki was keen to see and scrambled very unelegantly to her knees to see the results of her work. The crowd giving an audiable gasp as the ring shook under the weight of the great Yuki

"Guwaahhaahhhoowwwieee!"


Tenshi crashed against the mat and then flopped up and bounced again with another obnoxious crash. "Ahhahhhaaa!" Tenshi continued to whimper and flop about like a fish, curling her arm behind her back and holding onto her head with her other arm as she rolled around and cried. Her eyes were shut tightly but tears still leaked from them as she writhed.

The landing had taken its toll on Tenshi and Yuki almost felt sorry for the little warrior. But she had a match to win. Getting up to her feet she approached Tenshi's body and reached for one arm so that she could drag her rival over to the corner where she would prepare her for a momumental squash and finish.

"You did well little one, but now I have to squash you" Yuki said as she laid Tenshis head nearest the corner and stood legs astride her rivals head so she could climb up the turnbuckle ropes after her theatrics

Tenshi was laying on the ground groaning and twitching as Yuki grabbed her arm and dragged her like sack potatoes across the ring. Her small chest heaved up and down and she slowly began to regain her composure. It wasn't until she looked up when the arena lights suddenly went black. Only Yuki's gigantic mass was above her and the young bluenette's eyes widened to saucer size.

"NODON'TCRUSHME!" She gasped and waved her arms up frantically only realizing that she needed to leave as quickly as possible.

Tenshi tried her best to scrambled away from Yuki and roll out of the way of being literally crushed to death by the gigantic woman.

Yuki was still on the second rope and was planning her finisher when she heard Tenshi and her protests. Unfortunayley, it was too little to late. The big girl had already jumped from her position and was descending fast. With her legs apart Yuki crash landed her enormous bottom on her rivals chest.

The ring shook with the impact and Yuki sat there momentarily enjoying the cheers and gasps from the crowd

However the playful rogue was not finished. She could have easily pinned her foe for a count of 100 but instead got up off Tenshi. Checking to see if Tenshi was still alive, she set about moving around to her legs and literally peeled her off the canvas. Yuki dragged Tenshi to the middle of the ring and again stood over her prone for. This time, she wanted to try out a new finisher she had been working on. It was the first time that anyone in the AFW would get to see what she called, "The Pillow Press!"