Bunny Bomber vs. Bomber Kishima ~Bombs Away!~

Bunny breathed a sigh of relief as Kishima began to back off. She had no problems admitting that was was stuck there, so she was more then thankful for the referee's quick intervention.

Oh, but how short-lived her relief ended up being!

Before she could even start to push back out of the corner, Kishima was right there with her chop, slamming the edge of her hand into the bare, exposed skin of Bunny's chest. The bunnygirl let out a sharp cry, her massive breasts jiggling almost comically as the attack struck her, causing her to grab at her chest, hissing in pain. She leaned against the turnbuckle, holding the spot where she had been struck, a wave of coarse pain surging through her upper body.

Oh yes. Kishima was just as strong as Bunny remembered, and she was getting a first-hand lesson in just what that meant for her.

A loud, sharp smack rang out through the arena as Kishima’s chop struck the top of Bunny’s voluptuous chest. Everyone watching seemed to react as if they’d felt the hit just as hard as the cornered girl herself, and the grinning powerhouse had to wring out her hand a couple times because of how much her own hand was stinging after that.

“Ooohh, that had to hurt.” Kishima said while reaching toward her foe and trying to get one of her arms looped under Bunny’s. “Here. Lets see if I can help you out a bit.” Of course, her intentions weren’t quite as noble or charitable as her words.

Hoping the pink haired woman was still too busy shaking off the effects of the big chop to effectively fight back, Kishima would then take a step out of the corner while pulling out with the arm she’d hooked under Bunny’s. If all went as she wanted, this would then sent Bunny flipping through the air and crashing onto her back near the center of the ring with a hip toss.

Bunny grit her teeth and glared at Kishima's words, but she was in no position to say anything in response to her. She knew good and well what the woman meant by offering her 'help', and she didn't like it. Of course, she was still trying to shake off that chop, her chest still stinging, and so there wasn't much she could do for the moment except go along for the ride.

Her arm was hooked, and she was pulled right out of the corner, getting flipped towards the center of the ring in the process. She tumbled through the air and landed squarely on her ass, letting out a soft groan as she touched down, shaking her head slowly from one side to the other. Kishima was strong, but she was also good, better then Bunny remembered, and the former model couldn't help but think that she was already starting to drag behind the powerhouse in this match.

So much for her big, cocky words and taunts from before.

The crowd cheered in approval as Kishima sent the Bunny flying out from the corner to the center of the ring with the hip toss. And after the pink haired girl fell flat on her sexy rear, Kishima held out her arms and took in the fans’ cheers. Oh how she’d missed this. It had been far, far too long since she’d been able to enjoy feeding off of the roar of a crowd this size, though she was certainly glad to have that chance once again.

Walking over to Bunny, she’d reach down and grab the girl by the head before trying to start pulling her back up to her feet. “What’s the matter? You got quite all of a sudden.” she teased. And once her opponent was back up, Kishima would then place one arm over her shoulder while moving the other between her legs, then attempt to lift her up, turn her upside down and throw her back down onto the mat with a scoop slam.

Bunny didn't give Kishima an answer as the woman started to lift her up. She wasn't going to give her that satisfaction. The only sound she made was a small gasp as she felt the woman's hands grabbing at her head, pulling her back up onto her feet.

She was still a little dazed though, and still not ready to start her counterattack yet. She wanted to stop the slam, but she couldn't quite muster herself up to fight back yet. She knew she'd be fine, though. Bunny had fought bigger and stronger girls before, and turned out alright. A slam from Kishima couldn't be that b...

...oh.

Bunny hit the mat from the scoop slam, and jerked around against the canvas, letting out a sudden shout. While it was true that it didn't hurt as much as it would have if it had been some of her past opponents, getting slammed into the mat was still getting tossed into the mat, and Kishima had plenty of strength behind her slam. Bunny jerked about, and groaned out in pain, slowly trying to sit back up again afterwards.

Indeed there were plenty of gals bigger and stronger than Kishima that had come through AFW. But few her size were capable of putting the same kind of explosive impact into their slams, a lesson Bunny was reminded of as Kishima planted her on her back with the scoop slam.

The violet haired warrior didn’t really consider herself a sadist, but the sudden agonized shout that burst from her foe’s lips upon impact was like music to Kishima’s ears. Or maybe it was the round of cheers and applause from the crowd that made the moment so much fun. Or hell, maybe both. Hard to say. But in any case, the Boisterous Bruiser was loving this atmosphere.

“Oh know you don’t.” Kishima said as Bunny started to get up, and brought her hands to the girl’s shoulders to push her back down. And once she was there, Kishima would then leap into the air before turning her body sideways, then aimed her elbow right for Bunny’s sternum as she came down for an attempted elbow drop!

Up Bunny came, and right back down she went, getting shoved back to the mat by Kishima. The bigger woman wasn't relenting, refusing to give the bunnygirl even's a moment of respite.

"Nnfng!" came the hard, gushing shout from Bunny's lips, as Kishima's elbow drove down into her sternum. The model's eyes went wide as the air was forced from her lungs, a choked cry soon following after.

She rolled onto her side and let out a cough, clutching at her sternum with one hand. Not good. Not good not good not good. She kicked her long, fishnet-clad legs against the mat, utterly hating the position she was in. She couldn't figure out how it had come to this! She had come into this match completely confident and completely sure that she was going to win, but now?

Now, Kishima was handing the bunnygirl her cute lil' ass on a silver platter, and she just couldn't wrap her mind around how she was doing it. It wasn't good, wasn't good for her at all.

Kishima came crashing right down onto the smaller girl, with an explosive impact resounding through the arena while her elbow drove into Bunny’s chest! Despite the former model’s initial confidence in the early goings of the bout, the violet haired powerhouse was taking full control.

The audience was certainly enjoying the display they were seeing form Kishima at Bunny’s expense, and made it known with their shouts and cheers. And as much as the former Angel would’ve liked to jump up and join in with them in the celebratory atmosphere, now wasn’t the time. Bunny was down and winded, and Kishima needed to make sure she took advantage of it.

So while Bunny was coughing and kicking about, she reached out to pull her onto her back again, and would then drape herself over the model’s body while holding her far shoulder down to go for an early pin attempt. She doubted her foe was already finished, but she’d have to exert some energy to escape the pin, and it would give Kishima a moment to try to plan her next move as the ref knelt beside them and slapped the mat.

“One...!”

A slight moan passed through Bunny's lips, as she felt Kishima rolling her onto her back, the larger woman sliding onto her for the pin. She squirmed beneath her, shaking her head to try and clear out some of her exhaustion as she heard the referee shouting out the first count.

"Get off of me!" Bunny shrieked, bucking her body upwards after the first count, breaking the pin and trying to throw off Kishima. No, she was not done yet, and if the powerhouse thought that she could score an early win here, she was sorely mistaken.

It had been quite a while since the last time Kishima and Bunny had had any kind of encounter. And while she didn’t remember a ton about the model, she at least knew the girl was quick and feisty. But something else she was just now reminded of was the girl’s resilience. Kishima had blasted and pummeled her with a pretty nice series of moves just now, yet Bunny managed to buck her shoulder up after only a count of one!

Kishima moved back to sit on her knees, grinning down at her foe. “Heh. Almost forgot how much spunk you had.” she said while reaching out to grab the sides of Bunny’s head. “Up you go again!” Kishima said while trying to guide her opponent back up to her feet.