Nekketsu Championship Tournament: Round 1: Stone vs Syd

Sydney was happily bending the hell out of Stone's leg as she took control of the fight. She had the biker bitch right where she wanted her. And with a great view of her teammates outside the ring. Hearing Stone say she wasn't wearing enough made the woman chuckle, though. After all, the group's founder (Ashley Evans) wore far less in the ring. And what she did wear covered literally nothing. "Heh...I could just strip you anyway...me and the fans would enjoy that...hell...I bet that babe on your team would love it too~" Syd would say, taunting Stone as she continued to hold her in the single-leg crab.

As she spoke, Sydney would make eye contact with Devine and wink at the woman as she licked her lips. If Stone wasn't going to play around with her, then the she-monster might as well play with the lewd woman outside. Stone was pretty hard to hold onto, though. The woman was already crawling on her forearms and dragging the man-eater along for the ride."Hey! Where are you dragging me off to?" Syd asked the biker woman sounding somewhat mockingly. Following up her question with a sudden smack across her opponent's backside. "I like it here just fine~" she chuckled, boldly groping Stone's ass whole her teammates watched. Sydney couldn't help licking her lips whenever she looked at Devine. But as she toyed around with Stone's ass, she'd actually flip their shortie off with a big smirk on her face. Honestly, she just reminded the she-monster of Jessica too much. So Syd couldn't help but try to piss Mako off just like she usually tried to get on Jessica's nerve everyday.

Yeah, Devine probably would enjoy seeing Stone stripped, though not for the reason Syd was getting at. She and the Brazilian were quite acquainted with each other’s bodies, had casual sex on semi-regular basis. All the Valkyries did from time to time. Mako fucked Stone, Stone fucked Mako, Devine made the rounds through the whole gang as she pleased. It was a weird arrangement, and not something anyone would’ve expected her, the daughter of a Mormon priest, to be doing, ever, but it worked for her. Hell, the impiety was part of the appeal.

But that wasn’t Syd’s business, so she kept it to herself. Devine was already giving the woman too much ammunition.

Her teammate threw a wink back at Syd, more than receptive to the woman’s amorous attention. Mako, for her part, gave a different response, throwing back her own middle finger in response. And, naturally, Stone couldn’t miss the hand groping her ass. ”Jesus fuck, you’ve got a one track mind.”

She had a few ideas on how to get her mind back on track, though. As she crawled to the ropes, got closer and closer, Stone switched things up without a warning, dropping the leg. She leaped back, suddenly standing between her opponent and the ropes, and reached down to grab her head, hauling her up. As soon as she was upright, she brought her leg up fast, through a knee towards her opponent’s face, looking to send her flopping back.

"You say that like it's a bad thing..."- Sydney said, half-serious, half-making fun of the other woman. She was enjoying the reactions of all these biker's. Each one making her laugh for different reasons. Devine winking at her was more...sexually exciting than humorous, but seeing Mako flip her off and hearing Stone's protests were VERY funny to the she-beast. Stone wasn't going to lay back and take all this 'grab-assing', though. Soon Sydney found her opponent beginning to roll over.

Groaning as she tried to stop this, the towering man-eater would only slow her opponent down. Sydney was too slow to react, and this allowed the badass biker to get on her back and kick the red clad woman right off her. Grunting then as she sent backwards, Syd would find herself stumbling backwards before coming to a stop against the ropes. Using them to her advantage, though, the she-monster would catch herself on the top one. Then, after taking a brief moment to steady herself, Sydney would hurry back over to her opponent with a running big boot. She didn't want Stone to have the chance to recover. If she did, then Sydney would be paying for it. Stone was just too big a threat, even against such a ferocious, she-monster like Sydney.

The match hadn’t gone on too long, as near as Stone could tell - about half as long as they tended to run, in her experience. All the same, she was starting to lean towards finishing things up soon, maybe going for one of her finishers and seeing if she could put Sydney down for a three count. It wasn’t exactly fear of the woman. She’d proven to be formidable so far, yes, but nothing out of Stone’s wheelhouse, nothing she couldn’t put down.

Still, there was a fair bit of understandable concern. As silly as her opponent could be, she showed a remarkable, surprising resilience, and there was a real chance that, if this kept up, she could find a way to put an end to her momentum and take control. Stone’s objective was a simple one, then: Stop that from happening. And when she came barreling forward, closing in fast on Syd, that was foremost on her mind.

Maybe that was why she fell prey to her opponent’s counteract, leading with too much offense and too little defense. The boot came out of nowhere and struck her square on the chin, making her head jolt back as she stumbled away, her legs wobbling. She wasn’t out, wasn’t about to fall down, but she wasn’t all there, either. Head spinning, eyes blinking, she staggered away and tried to clear her head, knowing she would have little time to do so.

Out of all the ways Sydney could hit a bitch, smacking them in their face with her boot was one of her favorites. Sure just punching them was an easy and fun solution to most bar room arguments. But there was just something about driving her boot into a woman's face that sent a shiver down Syd's spine and got her all tingly on the inside. Kicking Stone was no different as she made the big woman get all intimate with her big black boot. The impact left even a badass bitch like Stone reeling on her back.

Sydney loved seeing the biker in a such a defenseless state. Licking her lips like a hungry wolf, the she-monster would kick Stone in the side of her ribs so she could roll the woman over on her front. That way, she could lean down and wrap her arms around the woman's waist. Sydney was out for blood right now. In such a frenzied state she was eager to pound on her opponent even more! So, since she'd been on the receiving end of a few big slams from the biker bitch, the red clad beast would return the favor by lifting Stone up and trying to slam her back down with a thunderous Deadlift German Suplex! So, with her large breasts smashing against Stone's firm back, the she-monster would let out a booming war cry as she start to lift the fellow amazon up in the air for huge slam!

There were many words that could be used to describe Stone. Heavyweight. Blonde. Biker. Forman. All of them could apply, and all of them were things that came into play at different points of her adult life.

But one word that would never, ever be used to describe Stone was ‘light’. Being heavy was part of her identity, part of her lifestyle, it was even directly implied in her name. And with that weight came certain expectations, with one of them being that she would never be lifted off the floor in a deadlift German Suplex.

But, hey, look. Here they were.

Stone had been busy trying to recover and push her way up, when she felt a familiar pair of tits press against her back and arms wrap around her waist. A first she thought her opponent was going for some kind of pin, but no - she was being lifted off the floor, hoisted into the air, brought up and over, and-

Boom.

She hit with resounding force, making the ring shake, as the audience and her fellow Valkyries jumped back at the resounding impact. It left her with her shoulders pinned on the mat, and the referee swooped in quick to start the pinfall.

Stone was a big girl. Syd was also a big girl. So when one big girl overhead-slams another...the ring tends to shake as a result. Simple stuff. And yet the fans were roaring in approval like it was the most exciting thing that ever happened to them. Sydney loved that about Wrestling. As long as you could hit someone hard enough, the crowds would always cheer you on as you did it. Made getting all pumped up really easy too.

The part that was hard for her, though, was the bridge. Despite getting them both in the position, Sydney could tell she lost her grip a little when she did so. So, fully expecting Stone to kick out of this, the she-monster wouldn't bother with the pin attempt. Just as the ref was starting the count, the red-clad behemoth would let go while turning herself around. That way, she could grab Stone tighter while on her two feet looking down at the biker bitch. Sydney wasn't going for a more secure pin, though. Instead, the towering woman would attempt to lift her opponent up again. Groaning out loudly as she began to pull Stone up by her waist in a power bomb position!!! Smirking wildly the whole time, it was clear that Syd was going to deliver yet another huge slam to her fellow amazon!

Stone was impressed. She could admit it. Whatever her feelings on Syd’s dress code, there was no denying her skills in the ring were up to snuff. Putting her up for a vanilla German Suplex would’ve been a feat beyond most wrestlers, but from the deadlift position? Stone’s back was aching just thinking about it.

From the looks of things, she wasn’t done, either.

”Hey!” Mako slapped her hand on the apron and stuck her head in under the bottom rope. ”The fuck was that? Come on, keep your head in the game!”

Mako’s idea of encouragement was more aggravating than anything else, but she wasn’t wholly wrong - Stone needed to retake control of this before it got out of hand. An opening was coming her way, too, as her opponent hauled her up and stuck her head between her legs, putting her in a familiar position. Stone had dished out more than a few powerbombs in her day, but she had never been on the business end of one before. If she had her way, that wasn’t about to change.

The moment she was up on Syd’s bare shoulders, the Valkyrie struck out, between her elbow down square on the woman’s head to stun her. From there, she jerked back, pulled her legs in, and attempted to bring her foe up and over with the Powerbomb’s natural enemy: A hurricanrana.

Sydney was full of adrenaline as she started to lift the bias bicker chick up on her shoulders. However, this wasn't an easy feat, even for the towering she-monster. Plus, she'd suddenly hear an annoying voice shouting in the background. One that was complaining about her performance AND demanding that she get her head in the game. Syd's one mistake, thinking that this was aimed at her, and that Jess was the one shouting at her. "I AM IN THE GAME!" she had begun to yell back before realizing her mistake. After all, Jess was on the other side of the ring ring from where the voice came from. But before she could admit her mistake, suddenly her opponent was landing elbow strikes down her on the head!

Grunting from the hard blows to her skull, Sydney would wobble a bit on her feet but still managed to stay standing. This didn't help Sydney in the end, though, because when Stone's legs suddenly clamped down around her head, the towering woman was about to go for a ride. With a surprised yelp, Syd would end up being flipped over by a hurricanranna, before landing down pretty hard on her back. Due to her size the landing hurt even more. And the impact was so strong that Syd would actually be sent into a sitting position from the momentum of the attack. Dazed and dizzy, the she-monster was slow to recover. She was barely moving as she sat on her ass, looking pretty confused by the tumble she'd taken. Meanwhile, Jess was screaming again. Partly because Syd was in trouble. Mostly cause she thought the woman was a huge idiot for getting distracted the way she did.

Mako was always making fun of Stone whenever she could get the tiny terror to show up for training, giving her crap for learning the more agile moves. Grating as it was, she could understand where it came from - on its face, it seemed silly for a woman her size to be executing ‘lucha’ moves, stuff that was better served for the lightweights and highflyers. She never liked thinking that way, though - in her eyes, it was simply a matter of having a diverse skillset, of having options, and it was a situation like this that proved the strength in that philosophy.

Syd was brought down, hard and fast, with Stone coming up on top. The referee swung over and dropped, looking to start a count up, but she wouldn’t get the chance to slap the mat, not even once. That wasn’t what she was going for, not this early. No, her opponent wasn’t ripe enough, not yet.

She’d been deadlifted off the floor a minute ago, and it only seemed right that she returned the favor - only, Stone had a different move in mind. She lifted off of the floor and wrapped her arm around Syd’s head as she went, catching her in a tight headlock. With it nice and secure, she continued to rise from there and pulled her foe’s arm over her shoulder, finishing all the preparations.

Deep breath. Plant your feet. Go.

With a mighty heave, Stone lifted Syd clean off the canvas and fell back, drilling her into the mat with a resounding vertical suplex.