POW Match: Bomber Kishima vs Monami Shagura

Kishima’s tactic got the job done, albeit perhaps not quite the way she had expected. But her double sided strike caused the African powerhouse to topple over, with Kishima landing right on top of her! Almost an exact swap from their positions mere moments ago, and the Bomber had the added pleasant effect of having Monami’s face buried in her breasts. Recognizing the situation, she wrapped her arms around her foe’s head to try to hold her in place.

The ref’s hand struck the mat for a one count, and then immediately she was thrown off her opponent, rolling to a knee and smirking at Monami who was waiting in a similar pose across the ring. “Heh. Hope you liked that, cause I’ll be finding lots of fun ways to smother you again after I beat you!”

Slowly and carefully she then began to circle Monami. Then finally, Kishima lunged in and attempted to throw her mighty arm around the bearess’ head, trying to catch her in a nice, tight side headlock.

With both women getting back on their knees, the "bearess" would stare the bomber down fiercely. Monami soon smirked as she heard Eri speak. Taunting her with the threat of being smothered, although...that seemed like a reward depending on how she looked at it. "Promises, promises..." the woman would say back to her opponent as they circled one another. This was like a primal showdown between beasts, and as Eri made the first move and lunged her opponent, Monami did the same as she sprung up like a fierce predator.

The bear woman wasn't fast enough, though, as Bomber Kishima caught her in a tight head lock as their bodies collided. Grunting as she found herself caught tight in the muscular woman's grip, Monami would find her face pressed against Eri's impressive rack. "Uck...d-damn it..." she growled out, prying at the Bomber's arm. The woman's bicep was flexing as she was held there. Monami would fight back as much as she could, but she'd make sure to take advantage by patting the woman's backside. She was surprised by how firm Eri's ass was. In fact, it was far more firm than her own ass! Momani couldn't help but give it a few gropes, as well.

Veteran instinct may have been the only factor that let Kishima catch Monami in the headlock. The two had circled and carefully sought out their chance like a pair of rival tigresses fighting for territory. Monami had the superior reach, and was quite quick for her size. But timing and positioning, subtle details mastered over a full career, helped her seize her foe practically right out of the air.

“Gotcha.” Kishima teased while she poured on the pressure, squeezing her powerful arm against Monami’s head and neck while pushing it against the side of her breast. Strong as the Bomber was, however, she certainly wasn’t expecting to grind the bearess into submission with a hold as simple as this. She merely wanted to wear her down, sap some of that impressive strength out her for a moment.

Feeling the pat on her ass, Kishima couldn’t help but grin. “Yeah, that’s something you forgot to kiss earlier. But don’t worry, I’ll make you do it soon enough.” With that teasing comment made, she then shifted her grip, pulling Monami’s arm over her shoulder. One hand then sliding under her foe’s leg while the other moved around her waist, Kishima grunted out loud with the effort as she tried to lift Monami into the air then slam her down onto the mat with a back suplex!

The bear woman gave the bomber's ass an "A" for being so firm. However, she wouldn't be kissing ass anytime soon. At least not until her opponent did so first. Tonight she'd make the woman kiss each of her dark, plump cheeks a hundred times before they got really crazy. "Hah...You should be careful what you wish for..." Monami started to say in response to Eri, when the woman suddenly shifted gears and lifted her up!

"Oooh-No-No-No-Noooooo! AACK!" Monami yelled out as the woman slammed her back down with a suplex. Grunting from a thunderous crash, Monami would actually do a roll and flop onto her belly from the force of the slam. Now it made sense why she was called 'Bomber' Kishima, instead of her actual name, Eri Kishima. Monami was slow to push herself up, and she felt like a post-crash test dummy. Shacking her head, the dazed 'bearess' tried hard to get her mind back in the fight. Honestly, after going through just one of her opponent's slams, Monami knew that Bomber Kishima was, without a doubt, worthy of that name. "Uggh...come on, Mon...just get it together..." the woman muttered under her breathe, literally trying to command herself to recover much faster.

The ring shook with the explosive impact of Bomber Kishima’s suplex! Of course part of that could be attributed to Monami’s impressive size on top of the former Angel’s strength. Regardless, it was an apt demonstration of just how appropriate her ring name really was. Kishima had made a career wowing crowds with destructive moves like that. Two years had passed since the last time she’d slammed another woman in the ring, and god damn it felt great to be doing it again.

Kishima immediately went to cover the bearess, pressing her torso down on top of Monami’s. Her right hand reached out toward one of her big, muscular legs, but gave a nice firm rub over the woman’s crotch on the way. Then her hand hooked around the back of Monami’s knee and pulled the leg up.

“Be a good girl and stay down,” Kishima said as the ref knelt and slapped the mat to begin the count.

“ONE…!”

Groaning as Kishima flipped her over, the 'bearess' would find herself pinned. She'd let out a gasp as Eri got a good feel of her crotch. The sudden jolt from being touched got Monami both excited and distracted. This gave the ref time to start a pin count, however, the woman wasn't in that bad of shape. So just as the ref girl's hand came down for a second time, the dark skinned bear would kick with her legs and reach up to move to the side.

Hopefully this would break the count, and get Monami on her belly. If so, then the bear woman would try to roll some more to get some space between her and the Bomber. "Ugh...not yet...and I am no good girl..." Monami would tell her opponent, and continuing to exchange seductive taunts with Eri even in her roughed up state. She wasn't going to be submissive. Even if the Bomber somehow managed to beat her, the evert defiant Monami would make Eri work constantly for control. This bear would not be easily tamed.

It came as very little surprise that Monami kicked out of the early pin attempt. But Kishima liked that she got out before even a two-count. She was enjoying this match quite a bit already, and this told her the bearess had plenty of fight left in her. Her tongue quickly brushed over her lips in anticipation at the thought.

“Oh you’re not, are ya?” Kishima asked with a playful grin, getting up and walking toward Monami. “In that case I guess I’ll just have to punish you some more!” The bomber reached out to grab onto the woman’s hair with both hands. She wouldn’t yank it or try anything nefarious. She just wanted to guide her back up to her feet before continuing her assault...

Still a bit soar from being slammed, Monami would let out a groan as Eri pulled back her up. The 'bearess' was in fact excited at the thought of being punished for being a bad girl. She wasn't going to just take it, though. Monami was no glutton for punishment. So as soon as she was on her feet, the bear woman would fire off a sudden shot into the Bomber's strong abs. Eri's midriff was exposed so Monami could tell this woman did a lot of sit up. Then, as her fist connected with her opponent's abs, the dark skinned woman was impressed by their firmness.

"Hah! Bring it on!" Monami shouted out before she tried to punch the woman's abs once again. The fierce bear hoped to get her opponent to release her long dreadlocks. If one or even two punches didn't do the job, though, Monami would just have to keep punching the Bomber until her iron belly couldn't take it anymore.

The moment Kishima got the bigger woman to her feet, a heavy fist blasted right into her toned abs! A pained shout and gasp were forced out of the bomber’s lips by the blow, but she still held onto Monami. That shot had been intense, but Kishima wasn’t about to shy away from the chance to demonstrate that her muscles weren’t just for show.

She let shot after shot hammer against her, enduring the pain in a showing of pure toughness and grit that quickly had the crowd cheering again! But while this might’ve been a gutsy move on her part, it may not have been the wisest course of action. Tough as she was, there was still only so much she could take. And eventually the Bomber had to let go of Monami’s long dreads so she could stumble back and hunch over, resting an arm over her aching stomach.

Monami was very relieved when the muscular woman finally released her hair. It seemed like her punches were successful in weakening the Bomber, even with the protection of all those toned abs. However, this didn't really buy the 'bearess' too much time to waste. So after shaking her head and regaining her senses, Monami quickly would run back and bounce off the ring ropes. Then, she'd charge staright for Eri with her right arm stretched out to the side.

Clearly the darkskinned woman was going for a running lariat. Almost as if she wanted to show the Bomber that her lariats were 'bombs' in their own right. Monami would let out a roar at the last second as she closed in on her opponent. The bear woman was hoping to send Eri flying with this powerful blow. That would hopefully turn things around in her favor, then Monami could get some real momentum going!