Momoko versus Songbird (for Dynamo44)

Their collision barely slowed the tougher Momoko. "Haaah!" She quickly picked up speed in the straight-line path she took towards Songbird. If the smaller girl failed to dodge, Momoko would grab her arm and perform a sumo-style hip toss throw!

Songbird continued to try and keep her distance away from Momoko, but her heart began to beat faster as soon as she saw Momoko start picking up speed toward her. She thought to herself, "Drat, she's going too fast for me to stop. I don't want to become sumo roadkill yet! Well, I'll just have to save my strength for a while then." With that thought in mind, she would stand her ground as her opponent got close.

She was about to be a victim of the hip toss, but she would attempt to stay on her feet when she landed. If she did, she would also try to wrap her legs around Momoko's arm and take her down for an armbar.

Momoko knew her opponent was agile, but it was only when she saw Songbird land on her feet despite the hip toss that she realized just how agile the girl was. And then they were suddenly on their backs with Songbird's legs entwined around Momoko's arm, which was being wrenched out of its socket. "Ahhh!" The sumo fan was pretty weak against submissions. She writhed upon the mat while slapping harshly at Songbird's legs. She wasn't tapping out; Momoko was trying to welt her opponent's legs and make her let go. "Let go!"

Songbird got a good hold of Momoko, but she knew it wouldn't be long before the sumo fan would attempt to break herself out. Sure enough, she felt her opponent beginning to slap harshly at her legs which her holding her down in the armbar. She would try to hold on a little bit more though she is cringing in pain, and after just a fewmore slaps, she finally released her.

Groaning from the coming pain in her legs, Songbird would try to crawl quickly to the ropes before Momoko can get a hold of her. If she got there in time, she would rest herself a bit while waiting for her opponent to get up.

Momoko rolled away from Songbird rather hurriedly. The sumo fan tried not to groan as she clutched her hurt right arm. She just hated how weak she remained against submissions despite the best of training and a rival who constantly used them on her.

She ended up on the opposite side of the ring from Songbird and similarly rested upon the ropes while watching her opponent warily. "I underestimated you," Momoko admitted. "I knew you were strong, but you've proven stronger..."

Songbird continued to rest against the ropes and smiled at her opponent. "You're strong too, Momoko. Stronger than I first suspected. And to be honest, I don't want to think of myself as a higher rank above others because I believe everyone is a strong fighter in his or her own way of becoming one. You are too when being a fan of sumo which to me is not very common."

After a few minutes, she would slowly stand up straight and dust herself before walking to the center of the ring. "I still want us to have a great match today and may the best girl win."

"Thank you, Songbird-san," Momoko replied with a polite bow that acknowledged her opponent's strength and worthiness. "I share much the same feelings as you. You are truly a marvelous foe."

Following their unspoken agreement for a few minutes of quiet rest, the sumo fan approached the center of the ring where Songbird waited for her. "Indeed this match is great. May the best girl win, then," she agreed as she settled into her partly-crouching sumo stance.

Momoko would then stampede forward with her usual battlecry, seeking handholds on Songbird's clothes and body that she can use. If successfuly, she would immediately move her right foot forward to hook behind Songbird's left ankle that will trip her foe even as she half-pushed, half-threw the agile girl backwards.

Songbird bowed back at Momoko to acknowledge the sumo's strength and worthiness as well. She had a feeling they might become good friends after the match, but for now, they shouldn't hold anything back. So the pink-haired girl would put steady herself and put her hands out in front of her as she watched Momoko stampeding at her.

At the last moment, she would attempt to lunge a spear at the sumo's stomach to double her up. However, she didn't realize that Momoko used her right leg to trip her left ankle to make her fall backwards. "OOF!" she cried out as she landed on her back with a thud.

"Ack!" Momoko fell atop of Songbird. She'd tripped up her opponent, all right, disrupting that last-minute spear... but not totally stopping it, a shoulder still finding her belly, Momo's move actually yanking herself onto that strike. The stunned sumo fan had been unable to disengage from her foe and got dragged down with her. "Uhhh..." Her significant and half-clad bust would rest atop of Songbird's face, her wheezing groans pushing her breasts down.

Songbird felt a little ridiculous having this sumo on her. "Mmmph...mmph." She would muffle as she tried to get out, but this girl was a little too heavy for her (no offense). Using all her strength she can muster, she would try to push her way out to make Momoko go on her back.

If this worked, she would even attempt to grab at her legs, pull her to the center of the ring, and put them under her arms to turn her over for a boston crab.