Shizuka vs Himiko

Shizuka knew there was only one thing she could do to finish Himiko off once and for all. No one had managed to survive her finisher, and she was pretty sure that this girl wouldnt be the exception. So, as she watched her opponent crawl away from her and towards the ropes, the ex-champion went after her, trying to execute the decisive move now that she had the opportunity. Shizuka's arms would slip under Himiko's armpits, forcing her up on her feet like if she were a puppy. If not interrupted would she lock the raven haired girl in a reverse bearhug, her arms squeezing the life out of the other girl while her smaller breasts pressed against her opponent's back.

The hold wouldnt last long, though. If Himiko didnt manage to escape soon... she'd surely fall victim to Shizuka's finisher, Girl's Game. The purple haired girl tried to weaken her a bit first, though, wanting to make sure that she didnt start struggling while she executed the german suplex. It was the most important part of her finisher, after all. It couldnt go wrong! "You... should have stayed down... like I told you..."

Himiko crawled closer and closer to the ropes but when she stretched her left arm to grab them, the dark-haired kawaii felt how her opponent grabbed her under the armpits and pulled her up and away from the ropes.

"Nooo, senpai... Let me go... Let me go!" Himi protested shaking her head while she clawed the air in a desperate attempt to reach the ropes. Then Shizu wrapped her arms around Himiko's taut belly and begun to squeeze.

"ufffffffff!" Himiko groaned as the reverse bearhug forced what little air she had left. Once more Himko's face turned bright red and she could feel how Shizuka compressed her tummy. Himiko's breasts bounced as the girl coughed and spitted some saliva. Her hands went to Shizuka's arms trying to push them down to get free. Himi leaned back, pressing her back on Shizuka's breasts to make the purple-haired kawaii support her weigth, she was having trouble doing it with her own legs. Himiko's head rested on Shizuka's right soulder.

"I...won't...give...up..." Himi said between pants.

Shizuka held her opponent tightly in place, getting ready to execute her finisher. It was the only sure way to finish the match. "Heh... ready to lose...?" The purple haired kawaii murmured into Himiko's ear. She was not at her best, but definitely not done yet. So, as her sweaty body and slightly wet clothes pressed against the raven haired girl's back, she gathered enough energies to lift Himiko up and off the ground. Due to her opponent's struggles, it was not an easy task, but she was the ex-champion after all.

Unless Himiko's squirms only got worse, and she became a dead weight while in the air, Shizuka should be able to pull off the decisive move, "Girl's Game". If it was successfuly performed, it should knock the crap out of her opponent, putting her to sleep like a baby. "Hyaaaaaaaaaaaah!" She exclaimed at the top of her lungs, trying to encourage herself to do it.

Himiko pressed her back on Shizuka, mainly because she no longer could support her own weigth with her legs. The dark-haired girl kept pushing on Shizuka's arms trying to free herself of the bearhug, she never expected that Shizuka would attempt to lift her up and when her feet leaved the canvas Himiko opened her eyes wide completely shocked.

"....SENPAI!!!?..." Himiko screamed as she felt how Shizuka held her up. Himiko looked in pure amazement how the world turned upside down and the last though that crossed her head was how much she would like to learn to do moves like this.

And then WHAM!!!

The ring trembled loudly when the back of Himiko's head and her shoulder were nailed on the mats. The crowd erupted in cheers and the referee dropped on her knees to start the count. Himi's body ended doubled over, her head and shoulders resting on the canvas, her arms limply spread, stretched like a crucifix, her legs laid above her breasts with her knees almost touching her tits and her feet touching the mats at the sides of her head.

Himi never heard the number 'one'. She guessed there had been a number 'two' because when she finally recovered some sense she could hear the echo of the crowd chanting number 'two'. The only part of the count that Himi actually heard was when the referee slapped the canvas to finish the match.

"THREEE!!!

And then the bell.

ding ding ding!

Himi wished the hit had knocked her out completely instead of leaving her barely councious. Aware enough to hear feel how Shizu hold her down, but completely unable to move a muscle.

It was hard as hell to keep a hold of Himiko's waist after the suplex was executed. However, Shizuka was capable of pulling that off, her knees bent and her back bridging for the pin. Only the tip of her toes were touching the mat, all of her muscles working together to try and keep her opponent's shoulders pinned to the mat. If this move didnt finish the raven haired girl off, nothing would.

"Stay down, stay down, stay down..." She thought, shutting her eyes down tightly and using all of her strength to not lose balance. After all, if she lost her hold, Himiko would be safe. And she certainly didnt know if she'd be able to do anything more. Just then...

"THREE!"

Shizuka heard the count reach its end. The match was over! And she was the winner! She immediatly released Himiko from the pin, falling to the mat onto her back. The bell rang and she slowly sat up, not getting up. She was too tired to do that. Deep inside, she felt incredible, though. She had defeated such an amazing opponent as Himiko. The other girl should definitely feel proud of putting up such a fight. Since she didnt get up, the referee bent over to raise her arm and declare her the winner. The ex-champion smirked widely as the crowd cheered loudly for her.

A few seconds after that would she crawl towards her opponent, kneeling right next to her and looking down at Himiko's adorable face. Caressing her hair, she'd giggle cutely. "It is over now, Himi-chaan... You can rest now..."

Himiko let out a sad sigh of resignation that sounded almost like a puppy whine when the count ended. As soon as she was released, she rolled to her side curling up in a ball and held the back of her head. It hurt so much. The dark-haired girl sobbed and a couple of tears escaped her eyes although she tried to held them back. She felt heartbroken, having lost her first fight and in front of her newfound fans. And Shizu's finisher had her head hurting sooo much. She still felt dazed and her head was still ringing from the impact. Himi closed her eyes trying to ignore the cheers of the crowd.

When Shizu came over, Himi rolled on her back and stared back into the ex-champ eyes. She couldn't really be mad with Shizu. It was a fight and they both tried to kick each others ass. But that didn't helped Himiko to feel less humiliated and also... Jealous.

"You are very good, Shizuka-senpai" Himi said cleaning a tear from her right cheek, laying in the canvas not moving. She was still too stunned to stand up.

Awww...! Shizuka didnt like to see people cry. And, even if Himiko cleaned that tear from her face, the expression on her face gave her away. "Aww... dont cry, Himi-chan..." She said to her opponent. She shouldnt feel disappointed! At any rate, she did the best she could, and was able to put up more than a decent fight. Who knows! Maybe next time things end up differently. Of course, Shizuka wasnt going to allow Himiko to steal the victory so easily!

Petting the other girl, the purple haired kawaii would smile at her for a second before getting up on her feet, ready to leave. "Make sure you train harder! We'll have a rematch soon enough, and then you'll get to teach me just how strong you are, alright~?" Shizuka gave Himiko the thumbs up before turning around and heading out of the place, slipping through the ropes and walking up the ramp, surrounded by her beloved fans' cheers.

Himiko nodded trying to fight back the tears. She was so disappointed with the defeat and she knew she had no excuse for it. Shizuka was the better fighter. For the first time in her young life Himiko had been bested in a decisive manner. She had a new found respect for wrestling. Being just awesome at everything like she was apparently wasn´t enough. Technique and experience counted.

"Hai, Shizuka-senpai... I´ll train... I´ll train harder than ever!!" Himiko said determined, holding her two fists in front of her chest. Yes, she was going to train hard. She was going to learn how to do things like Shizuka´s finisher. And she was going to become the best. But now... now she needed a pair of aspirins and a hand to stand up.


OOC: Winner by pinfall, Shizuka