Av'12 Bamboo Forest, "I quit" match

Akashi listened to Taylor continue to berate her on and on endlessly while they circled. Akashi couldn't help but be irritated by the words as her look turned slowly formed into a deep scowl. When Taylor continued run her mouth, even after Akashi missed with her kick, the big sumo backed away and stopped, making sure to keep her guard up when she did.

"Did you come here to fight or run your mouth? Are you trying to irritate me into giving you a free punch, because I know you need all the help you can get, little girl. I know it's difficult without me in your corner holding your hand, but if you want you can say how I'm fat enough to do that and fight you at the same time. I'm sure that will make your fragile little ego feel better, Tay-tan." Akashi smiled as she reduced Taylor's name to nothing more than baby talk. "Don't worry, I'll change your diaper after this match is over and I've given you the spanking that you deserve."

Taylor broke into a huge, bright, gorgeous grin for the first time that day. She had won round one, and Akashi didn't even know it.

She laughed obnoxiously. "Ohhhhhhhh, shit! Now I'm so angry I'm gonna just run at you like an asshole and try to slap you in the chest! Wait, no, that's you. You really hurt my feelings, though, you're really good at talking." She said, dripping with patronizing sarcasm though her tone only showed a little.

"Alright, I can tell you're upset, and I know you're getting frustrated because I haven't let you hit me yet. Lemme even things up a little." She said, and sat down on the mat cross-legged. "Right? This is fair, right? Almost?" She put one arm behind her back. "How 'bout now, eh?"

Akashi smiled back at at Taylor. As far as she was concerned, she had won. If Taylor was going to take Akashi responding in any manner as a victory, then Taylor needed a lot more help than Akashi thought and the blue haired girl's antics seemed to prove her right on the money. When Taylor flopped onto the ground and made a display of herself, Akashi stepped backwards towards the turnbuckle and grabbed both ropes with her hands and bent over. She began stretching, bending her legs and pumping herself back up while she eyed Taylor.

"When you're ready to fight me seriously, let me know. As it stands you're dishonoring the ring and both of us with your childish antics. People paid hard earned money to see us and you're disappointing them. Since you have made it abundantly clear that disappointing me is not only of little concern but rather a goal to be achieved, at least have some respect for our fans."

Taylor kept up her grin, but it all the fun drained out of it and it became hollow. Neither one of them was going to give the other an easy victory, if only for the sake of their pride. While Taylor smiled, she hated Akashi.

She stood back up and straightened her short little red and black skirt. "I think they still dig me, man." She said plainly. She slowly lifted her arms up over her head and made a slow grinding motion with her hips before cocking them out to one side and striking a sexy pose. Instantly, the cat calls came. She flashed a grin and a wink at the crowd, they cheered.

She took a couple slow steps toward Akashi, placing one foot slightly to the far side of the other so that her hips swayed seductively while she walked. Now Akashi could lecture her about how they were there to fight, not model, at least if she could keep her head straight, which Taylor was sure she could. Akashi was a massive slut, but a fighter first.

"I think they like my new outfit." She said, and daintily grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands and slid it up, revealing a hint of the black string bikini-style bottoms she wore underneath. She pulled it back on one side so reveal one hip and cocked her hips to the side to show off her sculpted, round butt.

"What do you think?" She asked, and then after a split second pause she launched herself at Akashi like a bullet from a gun. She covered the distance to her in the blink of an eye and leapt way up high, soaring through the air toward Akashi and throwing up her right knee aimed at the sumo's face.

Akashi's face settled into something more serious as Taylor paraded around. Taylor's sexuality, which was overt and yet discreet, had always been an issue between the two, even when they were best friends. Akashi had always been a slut. It was something that she actually wore as a badge of honor most of the time. To the big sumo love and war were the same and a conquest int he bedroom was as equally as satisfying and hard fought as a victory in the ring. She fought in every aspect of her life.

Taylor was clearly a desirable woman and Akashi couldn't say that she hadn't at least entertained the idea of what a night with the blue haired girl might entail, but she had set aside those thoughts and feelings for the sake of their friendship. It was something she was thankful she had done and something that made their relationship healthier. Still, she liked to tease Taylor about it and Akashi smiled at the thought, watching Taylor undulate and tease. But she couldn't lose focus! She gripped the ring ropes as Taylor spoke. She opened her mouth to speak. She was definitely going to say that Taylor should be the one to take up porn if things didn't work out, but Taylor wasn't going to let that happen and Akashi definitely didn't want to waste any more time with words when there was action to be had.

Akashi's knees had been bent as Taylor flung herself. She decided that she would sacrifice taking a knee to get some offense of her own going. She pushed off and pushed up, hoping she could throw herself upward enough to turn the knee to the face into a knee to the chest as she lashed out her palm and tried to smash her big palm into Taylor's chest and throw her back down to the ground roughly, gritting her teeth and grunting as the knee slammed into her sternum, just under her collar.

Taylor's first risk of the match didn't pay off. Akashi's palm slammed into her chest and stopped her dead, all the momentum meant for Akashi's face was turned around on her and the impact sent her straight down to the mat with a loud cry.

She gasped, she felt like she couldn't breathe, but she couldn't stay down. A wave of fear hit her and pushed her to move out of the way, but with Akashi's back to the corner she had nowhere to go but back out. She rolled back over her shoulder and up to her feet, and backed up to the middle of the ring. She was hunched over, one hand on her sternum, trying to gasp breaths back into her lungs without looking like she was hurt.

It was the single worst feeling in the world, the one that scared her the most. Looking at Akashi, still unscathed, having stopped Taylor dead and knocked her on her ass with something as small as a palm strike, Taylor had to wonder. Was this it? With everything she stood to lose every time Akashi knocked her down, what if it happened the same way the next time they clashed? What could she do?

She straightened up and tried to cover up her quivering hands with bravado. "Gatt hits way harder." She spat, and put a hand on her hip.

Akashi was thankful that the knee only managed to slam into her chest. Not that it felt good, but having the full weight of Taylor, even if she was several stones lighter would not have been something she wanted to eat, comparatively speaking. As Taylor flopped backwards, Akashi took a moment to straighten up and rub her chest. She was pissed that she couldn't just follow up but seeing Taylor down as she was, Akashi felt good. When she heard Taylor's words, she smiled.

"That was just a shove." She said as she lowered herself to charge at Taylor. She was feeling confident and decided to try something a little risky for herself. She threw her body weight into a baseball slide style drop kick, hoping to catch Taylor while she was still recovering.

Akashi was coming at her again. Okay. Taylor took a step back, and instead of a clear head and a relaxed but coiled and ready body, her mind was racing. She was tense. She had only a split second to react.

Legs, legs, legs, she told herself, and out of desperation she jumped straight up to get out of the way of Akashi's low drop kick. Of course Akashi would go for her legs from that far out. She tumbled down on top of Akashi, and quickly scrambled to turn over onto her knees, laying sideways across Akashi. She grabbed for Akashi's hair with one hand and raised her other arm up over her head and threw a fast, frantic elbow arcing down at Akashi's head.

Akashi's eyes widened as she sailed through the air. She wasn't completely confident that her slide tackle would connect with Taylor but she certainly never expected the blue haired punk to dodge it by going... up. Akashi knew very well what gravity was capable of doing and let out a grunt when Taylor smashed into her. Taylor's weight alone was enough to make Akashi grunt even if Taylor wasn't trying to perform any particular attack. Still, Taylor had the advantage when it came to recovering, because she was on top and could dictate it to some degree.

Akashi growled when her head was grabbed and the elbow that slammed into her made her vision flash with white for a moment. She let out a grunt but she wasn't going to let Taylor keep up that sort of attack without a fight. She threw her free hand out to try and slam her palm into Taylor's side to give the girl a good shove while she pulled out her feet and tried to regain some semblance of a controllable posture. It was no easy task while Taylor had a firm grip on Akashi's long, ringletted hair.

The thrill of putting Akashi in a bad position and smacking her in her stupid head drove Taylor to a frenetic pace. She popped up to her feet, and if Akashi wanted to try to stand up Taylor would help her out. She yanked up hard on her hair, enough to lift up her upper body a bit and make her sit up, and then lifted up a boot half-stomped, half-kicked down into Akashi's face, letting out a yell as she did.