Fight of Might! - Masuyo Ai vs Vritra Savage

This was practically a battle for survival at this point. Masuyo could feel her back reaching its limit in this hold. As well as her front. And her sides. Hell, her head might even pop off at this point like a toothpaste cap. Her body’s strength and willpower were truly being tested at this point. Vritra really was a goddess. A goddess sent to punish her for whatever atrocity she must have committed in a previous life.

But even so, goddess or no goddess, Masuyo was going to put a fight to the bitter end. The bodyscissors seemed to be doing their job, as the titan groaned and flinched between them. Like all armor, it had its soft spots and vulnerabilities that one could exploit, and this set disguised as an enormous body of muscles was no different. A little more and she would be through the plating, then the real damage would commence. At least, that was the plan, until everything went sideways out of the blue.

There was no warning whatsoever. No build-up. The blonde giantess just tensed for a second, just a second, and fell forward. It only took Masuyo a moment to realize what was happening, and by the time she hit the ground Vritra’s thick arms may have been around her torso, but if anything, it just made things worse. It felt as though she were split in two by the impact. All of the air left her body in an instant. Her body refused to move. It didn’t even register that anything was still working. Everything below her shoulders was flattened. Caked by a mountain of muscle pretending to be a woman.

“A...ahhh...y-you...monster…”

The crowd let out a collective gasp from the thunderous slam, seeing Masuyo laid out flat beneath the giant woman. Her eyelids were half-closed and she was just barely managing to look up at her opponent. Or was that even her? It was hard to tell. Everything was kind of blurring together now. At the very least, she was alive. And so, she wasn’t done. For now, her mind left the match and concentrated on recuperating. She had to get back in the fight as soon as she could.

Masuyo was flattened under Vritra's weight, and after turning her opponent into a human pancake, the giantess pushed herself up to see what had happened to the MMA fighter. Grinning cruelly at her opponent, she would then get up on her feet and try to bring Masuyo with her, picking her up by grabbing her hair to make the ascent more unpleasant and painful. Hearing Masuyo calling her a monster made Vritra's cruel smirk grow even wider, as if those words were a compliment for the bronze titaness.

"Ah, thank you for your compliment," Vritra said in her disconcertingly feminine voice as she would support the whole weight of her opponent with only her bulky, muscular arms. Now that Masuyo was immobilized thanks to being flattened earlier, it's about time for the beautiful giantess to deliver more punishment upon the MMA fighter, weakening and softening her even further for Vritra's sadistic enjoyment. If there was one thing that Vritra loved the most, it was breaking a strong woman like Masuyo.

It's still too early to deliver finishing move on Masuyo, and Vritra decided to start with something small first. Still grinning at Masuyo, causing her painted face to twist into something that was beautiful and demonic at the same time, she would then brought her hand to the MMA fighter's throat, as if choking her before we would attempt to lift her up before bringing her down as hard and brutal as she could with a choke slam! The move was specifically designed for bigger wrestlers, but for someone with Vritra's size and strength, the outcome would be quite devastating.

There had to be an opening. Somewhere. Anywhere. But it wasn’t revealing itself to her just yet. All she could do was bide her time and hope for the best. Every attack Masuyo had landed up to now was an element of surprise. That, or she used her opponent’s anger against her, which was a somewhat common strategy for her already. But now, she was staying cool-headed as if she caught onto the Demon’s ruse. Now Vritra had her down and backed into a corner.

When she felt that huge palm wrap around her neck, Masuyo’s eyes went wide. She knew what was coming even before her feet left the ground, but it wouldn’t help. This woman had proven time and time again that she could tear through her defenses like nothing. The worst part about it was how easily the titan managed it. No tricks. No technique. No mind games. Just a bit of wind up and a whole lot of aggression. So when she slammed her down against the canvas, it felt as though the ring had split underneath her. It was worse than that in fact. She hit the canvas so hard she flipped bounced and flipped backward off of it, landing face down against the surface. She twitched and gasped against the floor. Some of the audience members had no choice but to avert their eyes. The torment being waged in front of them was too much. Even if she wasn’t screaming, the MMA fighter couldn’t have made her feelings more clear. That hurt. It really fucking hurt.

Fortunately, it hurt enough to bring herself back to life. Her body’s self-preservation kicked back in and started working into overdrive. Planting her hands on the ring floor, she slowly brought herself to her knees and attempted to roll away on her side towards the ropes so she could bring herself up against them. Even with the adrenaline flooding her body, it took a considerable amount of effort to push herself away. Her own weight was working against her. The pain was surging to an unbelievable degree. It was taking every inch of effort to keep herself focused and tears from welling in her eyes.

Masuyo didn’t know the meaning of surrender. Whether she was going to learn now was anyone’s guess, but one thing was for sure. She was going to topple this giant. She had to. Even if her body was saying otherwise, she wasn’t going to lose this match.

Vritra had to admit that despite being thrown down like a ragdoll, this Masuyo was actually pretty resilient. While the difference in terms of their strength was obviously apparent, that was something that the giantess would praise about her opponent. Not that it would stop her from pummeling the MMA fighter into submission, though. In fact, she wanted to see how much Masuyo could take before her body gave out.

Now that Masuyo was using the ropes in order to support herself, Vritra stalked over to her, seeing that there was no necessity in hurrying. Her imposing, muscular frame was something to behold as she went closer to her opponent, her huge, tattooed thighs rippling with each step. She smirked at the MMA fighter, as if promising excruciating pain.

Aiming to stand before her opponent, Vritra would then try to hit Masuyo with a forearm strike right into her chest, wanting to pummel the MMA fighter into submission. She wanted to see how much she could take before her body could no longer take any more beatings. The image of Masuyo ending up as a broken heap in the middle of the ring was something that Vritra was looking forward to see at the end of this match, and she would work on realizing that vision of hers.

That smile was a bad sign. It sent a chill up her spine, past her neck, and made her head shake uncontrollably.

She still kept the defiant look on her face as best she could, but even Masuyo could tell that nothing good could come from simply waiting for the titan But even as she thought that, her legs refused to move. Her body felt like it turned to stone. The pain and fatigue was wearing her down beyond belief. There just wasn’t any conceivable way to attack this terrifying giantess without giving herself away. And even if she landed a hit, what then? This goddess of destruction tanked almost anything thrown at her. Strikes just didn’t work against this one. Masuyo could feel her mind going into a panic as those thunderous footsteps drew closer and closer.

Until she raise her arm. There it was. The opening she was looking for. Vritra wasn’t dumb, she wasn’t weak, and she wasn’t lacking in experience, but she was still slow. It was the one thing she clearly couldn’t help. Nor could she adjust to her weight being used against her. If the MMA fighter had a chance, it laid somewhere in those areas. So here it goes. A little closer...there was the wind up...and now the pitch...

Deftly, she’d duck underneath the strike and hurry to get behind the muscular blonde. Once she was behind her, she’d send a one firm kick into the back of her knee, forcing her to lower herself towards the canvas. Back to back, Masuyo would leap up and wrap her arms around the woman’s neck, bringing the back of the woman’s head down hard onto her shoulder for a strong stunner!

It would hurt like hell, given the state the Demon’s body was in, but she had to start building some momentum before her next strike. She couldn’t take many more hits like that. This match could over in a flash.

Vritra's lack of speed was something that she couldn't help with, considering that her size would hinder her mobility. Of course, for someone her size, she was relatively fast, but against those who were nimble like Masuyo, it was one area that Vritra got herself beaten. So, when she tried to land her strike, Masuyo suddenly managed to avoid it, and due to the size of her arm, she couldn't quite stop the inertia of her attack, and thus, was unable to do anything as the MMA fighter when to deliver a kick right to the back of her knee.

Due to the kick, the giantess lost her balance and was forced to drop down, allowing Masuyo to follow up her attack by wrapping her arms around her neck and bringing her head down onto her shoulder hard, hitting her with a strong stunner. Vritra never thought that someone would be capable of executing such a move, but the MMA fighter managed to do just that.

"GAHH!!"

For a second, Vritra's entire world was shaken when she was hit by the stunner. Her head recoiled from the attack, and she ended up falling backward before crashing down onto the canvas. Due to her size and weight, the whole ring trembled when she collapsed. A look of befuddlement could be clearly seen on the bronze titaness' painted face, not believing what just happened to her. She was on the mat, spread eagle and confused.

Up, then down.

One loud, satisfying smack and the woman came crashing down in a heap. A few cheers made their way out from the crowd at what looked like a comeback from the MMA fighter. Masuyo let out an elated smile hearing the titan groan from the collision. The giant was felled. Well, stunned, but it was more than enough to start putting this woman down.

Masuyo quickly got onto her knees and sped around, inspecting the damage she had dealt. A decent amount by the looks of things. The woman was laid out and ripe for the picking. Every single one of the Demon’s hackles stood up on end. Her instincts were telling her to Her entire body was pumping an extra dose of adrenaline to keep her moving. Get some good hits in before she got to her feet. But she couldn’t do it just yet. Now more than ever, against someone so dangerous, she had to make her strikes count.

She didn’t have any time at all really to think of how to go about this. A chokehold? No, Vritra was too large and she was too hurt to keep it going long enough. Actually, any kind of grapples would be out of the question for quite a while. Getting close to this muscled madwoman for too long was a death sentence. That much was clear. That left only one option. Hit-and-run. Only hitting really, really hard.

"Osu!"

Taking off towards the downed giantess, Masuyo would jump up and slam both feet down on Vritra’s pretty face, hoping to disorient her a little longer and using it as a tiny platform to jump over to the ropes. From there, she could twist herself around from the top rope, getting herself set quickly for a somersault senton!

Hopefully this goes as well as it did in rehearsal. Masuyo may have been lighter than her opponent, but she was still a heavy woman packing plenty of muscle. If her attack hit, the titan’s body would be feeling the consequences for quite a while!

Still on the mat, Vritra had no means to protect herself when Masuyo went to stomp on her face with both her feet, and the impact caused by the stomp made her feet shot up slightly before falling back. The pain from the stomp made it hard for the giantess to think and come up with a plan to counter her opponent's attack, thus allowing the MMA fighter to continue with her plan as she used her face as a makeshift platform to jump over to the top rope and went for a somersault senton!

"GOUFFGH!!" Vritra might be strong, but the impact of someone like Masuyo landing on top of her was enough to knock some wind out of her. Her eyes widened in shock when she got hit by Masuyo's attack. Once again, her feet shot up when her opponent landed on her with her somersault senton. Masuyo might be smaller compared to her, but even Vritra could admit that the woman was actually well-built for someone her size.

At the moment, Vritra was dazed, her mind too frazzled due to her opponent's attack. It would take her a while to regain her clarity in order to fight back.

Got her. She fucking got her.

Masuyo had spent an unknown amount of hours trying to perfect at least one high flying skill, and she had no idea how useful it would even be in the midst of an intense fight like this one. Gin told her she was crazy for doing. That it wouldn’t mesh well with her style. The advantages were obvious to him, of course, but he felt she was better off trying something more practical. Thank god she managed to convince him, though. Cutting that training short may have lead to a rather embarrassing, as well as ineffective, attack just now.

The Demon let out a brief sigh of relief as she slowly got up from her roll. She’d clearly done some major damage. The giantess was down and in a daze. A slight grin formed on the raven-haired fighter’s eyes as she looked her over, but there was no time to celebrate just yet. She had to make sure that her effort wasn’t for naught.

Moving to capitalize on the damage, Masuyo swiftly slid low and wrapped her iron legs around the blonde titan’s neck, getting her in a firm triangle choke! Slowly but steadily, she’d increase the pressure around the blonde powerhouse’s tight neck. She might be better protected from those forearm strikes being planted behind her head, but Vritra was still a goddamn giant. Better to just put her to sleep now.

“W-what do you say, huh? Ready to give?”

Bold statement from someone who was getting tossed around like a ragdoll a few moments ago, but hey, had to start somewhere. And Masuyo sold it as hard as she could. It might have given an average fighter the chills. Vritra, however...she was a different breed.

Vritra was still in a daze, too winded to do anything, making her an easy target for her opponent. And then, Masuyo subjected her to a triangle choke, which caused the blonde titaness to gasp as she felt the MMA fighter's toned legs being wrapped around her neck. Even for someone as muscular as Vritra, a well-applied submission hold would be enough to make her submit or pass out. Knowing that this might bring trouble for her, Vritra tried to come up with a plan to escape, or else she would have to tap out and lose this match against Masuyo.

"Rrrgh... GRRGGHH!!!"

Thankfully, the triangle choke managed to bring back her clarity to her. Knowing that she needed to act fast, Vritra let out a roar as she tried to get on her knees while still in the hold, and in her attempt to display her strength, she would try to rise up, albeit slowly while Masuyo's legs were still wrapped around her neck. It was a gamble for her, hoping that she could get a solid footing for herself before her endurance ran out. With her sheer size, it's only logical for her to support Masuyo's weight even as the MMA fighter was clung to her neck.