Round 2: Kanai Vs. Tammy

Kawaii style bed match

1 point for pin and submission
2 points for facesit pin and matchbook pin, tickle submission, and sleeper/smother KO
3 points for sleeper/smother KO followed by tucking into bed

Wrestle to 5 points

((Going to try something a little different here))

Kanai waited outside her assigned bed wrestling room, arms crossed beneath her small breasts looking rather bored and annoyed. She came on time to the start of her match, wearing her bed wrestling pink lingerie top and matching panties no less, only to find that her room had been closed off due to technical difficulties. She had to wonder what they were, and how in the world everything could get so messed up before it even began.

She had won her first match, a rather difficult pro-style affair with Sarah Ashcole, only a few days before. The tournament was moving forward very quickly. An entire hall of the AFW complex had been cordoned off for this bed wrestling round. She could already hear the sounds of the other wrestlers as they "fought". Some of those excited moans brought a blush to her cheeks. And she was still stuck out here, waiting for them to fix her room. Not to mention her opponent wasn't here either...

The door opened finally, and a rather heckled looking techie stepped out. "We're done," he said.

"It's about time," Kanai said most unelegantly, as she brushed past him to look at her room. She was stunned by the sight. The enormous 15x15 foot bed was covered with a mass of soft sheets, making the bed half blue, half pink. There were matching blue and pink pillows, stuffed animals, even the lighting. Kanai turned and gave the techie a nice smile.

"Hey, you did a nice job!" she said. The techie smiled, stammered his thanks, and quickly left the room.

Kanai walked up to the bed, jumping up on top. She smoothed out her lingerie top, and ran her hands through her hair, removing the pigtails. Kanai knew that her opponent was Tammy Naga, having a vague memory of sparring with her once. She also remembered that Tammy had very good reason to be angry at her, since she broke the headphones, then beat her. But still, she could only hope that Tammy didn't hold too much of a grudge...

Late… like she really cared? Tammy was in this tournament for fighting and testing her limits, not… this. She still found these bed style matches to be a joke, and she really fought tooth and nail to avoid doing this. But when she found out there was really no other way, or she would be disqualified from the whole tournament, Tammy knew she had to bite the bullet on this one and go with it.

Heaving a long sigh, the girl was making her way down the halls of the AFW complex, wearing her headphones of course, canceling out any noise to what was going on around her, still unaware just how intimate these matches could become, keeping her mind null and void to her surroundings. The way she planned it, she was still going to be rough, and even if this was all about just pinning and ‘playing nice†with gentle submissions and tenderly trying to put your opponent out, the girl doubted she would be able to tolerate those rules for more than a minute at most. She joined the AFW to try and become a real wrestler, not… not this…

Even the dress code for it drove her nuts, as right now, she was wearing a night robe to keep herself decent, as she made her way to the room, finally finding it as she arrived about ten minutes after her opponent had entered, certainly keeping the person waiting. With a final sigh, her golden eyes rolled a little in annoyance, apprehensive about this all, before she walked in.

The girl didnâ€t even attempt to observe her surroundings yet, immediately stripping her black night robe off, and tossing it aside. It revealed that the petite girl made sure to wear something for this match that was appropriate. A soft white, full C-cup bra on, it nestled in her impressive bosom for her size just perfectly, a little bow in the middle, as it hugged her soft skin just perfectly. And below, she wore her blue and white striped, cotton panties that fit around her hips that left little to the imagination. And of course, as she removed her headphones and put her Ipod with it to the side, Tammy was sporting those long, thin black cat ears she always wore, matching her long, raven-black hair that flowed down, untamed to her hips, her hair actually still just a little wet from recently taking a shower, leaving her beautiful black hair smelling faintly of lavender, and her skin silky smooth and clean.

Finally, she turned to the room, seeing a massive, comfortable looking bed bathed in pink and blue. It looked really appealing, and Tammy couldnâ€t help but think about just sleeping on there alone, letting the soft beats of her music let her drift asleep, feeling like a princess. But, those thoughts vanished when she saw who was on top of it, her golden eyes widening and her fists instinctively clenching tight as her knuckles went white. “You!! What the Hell are you doing here?!” For a bed style match, even though it hadnâ€t begun yet, Tammy certainly knew how to make the moment tense, the normally quite and emotionless girl suddenly baring her teeth and shouting at her pink haired opponent who was like a rival to Tammy, ready to pounce and pummel her if she so much as looked at her the wrong way!

Kanai had dozed off while waiting for Tammy, the large comfy bed easily lulling her to sleep as she waited. She knew Tammy was going to be late; since the girl seemed to care not a whit about anything that Kanai, or anyone else, deemed important, such as punctuality. Tammy existed in her own little world, while Kanai was determined to make herself the princess of the entire world.

Tammy's sudden yell woke Kanai up. The pink-haired girl sat up in the bed, her hair a little mussed up from falling asleep. It just made her look more cute however. She blinked a few times, rubbing her eyes, before looking at Tammy.

"Took you long enough to get here," Kanai said. She seemed oblivious to how angry Tammy was. Truth be told, she was rather eager to settle their feud, and was going to use this match to do so.

Oh this just couldnâ€t be happening!!! She wanted to tear this girl apart! She wanted to break her to pieces, and leave her crying pathetically in a pool of humiliation, broken dignity, and blood. But because of the match type, instead she had to… to… AGH! This could not be true! She had been practically dreaming of how she was going to deal with Kanai, and was desperately waiting for that day to come. And as a matter of fact, she knew the girl was in this tournament, and it was practically half the reason she signed up, because she knew they would fight! But this?? It wasnâ€t a fight to her, Heck, she still didnâ€t even understand how it really worked, but there was just no way she could act all soft and cuddly around that pink haired bitch!

‘Okay… wait a second. She just needed to calm down. Deep breaths now. In…. and out. Good…â€
‘
Kanai would see this actually, as Tammy at first looked like she was ready to pounce on the bed and strangle the life out of the pink-haired princess. But, for a few moments, she would let her clenched fists slowly release, her golden eyes close, and her chest rise and fall as she took one long, deep breath in an effort to calm herself. She remembered how she made a bad reputation for herself in that last match, and the last thing she needed was to make it worse, otherwise people would start calling her a true heel. And by breaking the rules of a match like this? Tammy knew it would be just the right flaw to completely turn her career around in a negative way.

“Okay… look.” Tammy began to say, sounding like she was struggling with what she had to say by hiding every bit of anger she had, willing to put it aside but certainly not forget. “Weâ€re going to do this, and I donâ€t want to hear any lip about our last encounter. Then, after this is overwith, weâ€ll deal with our score somewhere else, another day. Got that?” It was kind of hard to take Tammy seriously when she was wearing nothing but that delicate white bra and adorable blue and white striped panties, even puffing her cheeks a little with her hands on her hips, but her tone was enough to show she really meant this. Tammy almost never broke away from her blunt and uncaring outlook, but when her tone came across as serious and flustered, it was certainly an attention grabber. And besides, Tammy was actually trying to be civil, so it could have been a lot worse, right?

As Tammy calmed down, Kanai felt a little bit of unease creeping into her. Was she seriously that angry? Kanai really couldn't understand why Tammy still had such a grudge with her; it was just a pair of headphones! It wasn't as if Kanai didn't offer to replace them either! Of course, she had won in their last match, and left Tammy hurt pretty badly and pretty much humiliated, but that was just retaliation for what Tammy did to her. Of course, Kanai didn't mind a bit of friendly rivalry, but this girl seemed to take it seriously.

"That's fine, I wasn't planning on bringing it up anyways," Kanai said nonchalantly, keeping her composure and her adorable looks. She was a bit wary on the inside, but that was ok. She needed to be on guard, lest Tammy really pull something bad in this match.

"I was hoping we could make up actually," Kanai said. She extended a hand to Tammy, to help her onto the bed, "Maybe we can be friends after this."