Tammy vs Fata and Cat

Cat, occupied with merrily pushing Tammy back, didn't notice her opponent's intentions and fell for her move. "Ah!" Even if she was stronger, she still had a light body, and therefore Tammy didn't have trouble in lifting her with her legs. Her body made an arc in the air before falling down to the mat, leaving her stunned from the surprise monkey flip.

Tammy whipped around, sweating already but ready to follow up as she went for a quick leg drop onto Cat's chest. If she landed alright, she'd try to twist her body to clamp a leg scissor around her head, trapping it in her tight thighs

"Agh!" Caterpillar had the air driven out of her lungs by the sharp leg drop. She now had no way to recover quickly before Tammy attacked. And it seemed that Tammy wasn't messing around either, for as soon as she landed she slipped her legs around Cat's neck. Enduring the first squeeze with a wince, Cat tried to sit up and wriggle her head out of the scissors. She didn't like getting her air cut like that, and wanted to get Tammy's legs away from her quick, though she still moved with her natural sluggishness.

Tammy balanced herself by her hands on the mat, squeezing her legs almost vertically like a guillotine on her, trying to wrench the struggling bug girl as hard as she could wiithout exhausting herself. She knew how to take down bigger girls, and stronger counted in this case, so she wanted to take the wind out of her sails (and lungs quick as she could)

Cat moved around as much as she could, but she wasn't able to find a way to slip her head out of Tammy's tight headscissor. The lack of air was now getting very uncomfortable, and if Cat didn't find a way out soon the situation could become dire quickly. There was no escape route from those well-toned leg muscles, so the bug girl decided that the best thing would be to create one. Struggling, she got one arm on each of Tammy's legs; from there, she would try to forcefully pry them open and take that painful tightness off her neck.

Tammy's thigh muscles bulged with the effort, but Cat was strong enough to hold them back, easing the tension and breathing again. She'd try to fight it, but if Cat could breathe comfortably it basically defeated the purpose, so if she held up she'd release her and roll back a few yards to safety

Cat was able to make a breach on Tammy's well-toned trap, and she held it open while she regained her breath in quick gulps. Suddenly, she felt the pression easing completely as Tammy released her, so she took one last deep breath and got on her knees, rolling her neck around in a quick stretch. She didn't seem to be in a hurry to counterattack, and when she got to her feet Tammy was already safe. Caterpillar simpy walked forward and offer her hands for another test of strength. Since she had done so well before, she reasoned, she should try the move again, not thinking much about Tammy would accept it or not.

Tammy drew a deep breath. Matching muscles with the bug girl wasn't the wisest, given her might. But she knew the slow girl could be easily tricked by a boot to the belly or another sneaky shot. However, that felt rather underhanded to her, and she didn't want the crowd to think less of her...

She drew another breast-rising breath before locking up with Cat, trying to use her strategy and leverage to overpower her

Meanwhile, back in the tag team's corner, Fata was facepalming herself. She couldn't believe Cat was trying a move which had turned against her just a moment ago. She liked having such a powerful partner, but at times like this she wished Cat also had at least a semblance of a fighter's mindset.

When she put her hand away from her face, though, she was happily surprised to see that the mouse girl had actually accepted the test of strength! Caterpillar had a chance! "Ha! Hey, Cat! Do your best! Push her with all your strength right now! NOW!" She couldn't let that fat chance slip away once more. Cat, once she heard Fata's cheers, took a little to react to them, but she started pouring tons of musclepower into their struggle at once, showing that back then she hadn't been using her full strength. If Tammy didn't have a counter ready, she'd soon be forced back towards a corner!

Tammy winced and struggled, but couldn't even muster a counter quickly enough as Cat shoved her back, letting out a cry and arching her back as it was rammed into a turnbuckle