Heavyweight Showdown! Rebecca Tomko vs Akashi Tanikaze

Akashi grunted when Rebecca fell like a tree on top of her. Even if she wasn't falling far, Rebecca was still quite heavy. However, Akashi didn't come here expecting anything less than a fierce fight. She had to keep Rebecca on the ground and as the Amazon collapsed, Akashi's big thighs coiled around Rebecca's midsection.

She locked her feet at the ankles and squeezed with all of her might she then tried to reach up and tuck Rebecca's head under her arm so she could close around it and pull at it too, really trying to hurt Rebecca's body at as many points as she could. Rebecca was strong but Akashi had to wear her down. She just had to keep doing whatever she could to make Rebecca give up.

"Gckkk..." Rebecca gurgled out as Akashi started to put the squeeze on her, the sumo's legs crushing her hard body while her arm snared the amazon's neck, leaving the ebony giantess stuck in the Japanese woman's painful guillotine choke. The crowd roaring in approval, hoping to see the big woman tap out and for Akashi to get a measure of revenge for the American's actions over the past few months.

Rebecca had an idea of how to get out of this situation, her thick neck made her difficult to choke out and staved off the worst of the situation and she was still on top to an extent. If it was anyone lighter than Akashi then it would have been easy to get out of but Rebecca hadn't tried to brute force her way out of a hold from anyone near the Sumo's side, this was going to be painful for them both.

Bucking up to try and get her feet firmly on the mat for some grip, she pressed one hand on the mat and wrapped her free arm around Akashi. With an unholy strain, she pushed up of the ground, bending her legs to get as much power as she possibly could to deadlift the Sumo off the mat, instantly wrapping her other arm around Akashi to support the sumo and to alleviate the strain on her neck this was causing. It was a herculuan effort to be sure but slowly Rebecca started to stand up, Akashi's hold still firmly locked in tight.

If she had enough air left to roar, she would have, but the choke was still being applied. The amazon had to find someway to dislodge the Sumo, her legs were still wobbling and if she didn't do something soon, she'd be falling back down to the mat with no energy to get back up. Using what energy she could, lactic acid building in her legs, she charged towards the corner, trying to spear Akashi into the turnbuckles with all the force she could muster to move the ring off-centre.

Akashi squeezed with all of her strength. She knew that Rebecca was a hearty woman but she also knew that even a big beast like her couldn't sit in this hold forever without feeling the effects. Even as Rebecca continued to strain, Akashi tried to squeeze harder and bend Rebecca's neck more. She knew what the Amazon was doing and knew that she was even capable of doing it. However, she also knew that it would take a great amount of effort and if Akashi stood a chance of winning, she would have to sap as much energy from Rebecca as possible.

Even when Rebecca stood up, Akashi still squeezed. She tried to put as much strength into her powerful legs, feeling Rebecca's sculpted body against her large thighs. Her face was beet red and she leaned back to try and pull Rebecca's neck even more when Rebecca started running. She knew she was going to hit and she knew she was going to hit hard but if she waited and didn't let up, hopefully the Amazon would be too exhausted to come up with any kind of counter.

As prepared as Akashi was for taking the hit, she was not prepared for it at all.

"Haaaanghk!"

The crowd turned their heads collectively and a gasp sucked the breath from the arena.

Akashi uncoiled from Rebecca like a rubber band reaching its limit and snapping. Her body bent int he opposite direction and she slumped against the turnbuckles,crushed between it and the Amazon's body.

Rebecca would have liked to make some form of comment over the situation, maybe a bit of snark, a boast about her impressive strength, but as she pressed Akashi into the turnbuckles, the amazon's body succumbed to the abuse it had taken and collapsed in the corner with the big sumo, the two almost intimate with how close they were together, the ebony giantess' arm laying on the Japanese woman's belly lightly.

Her neck and face were practically purple from the exertion, her ribs felt like they had been put in a car crusher and her head was spinning from the lack of air, the only real motion was from her chest raising and lowering as the amazon panted, trying to get some feeling back before rolling over onto the mat, staring weakly at the lights.

Akashi huffed against Rebecca's dark, toned body. The two of them HAD been intimate on more than one occasion. Privately as well as publicly even if all of that seemed to be lost in the haze of ire that clouded over them. Akashi knew every inch of the woman she was fighting but she wasn't focused as their sweat forms pressed together. She wasn't focused on anything.

Rebecca was the only thing propping her up as she panted. So when the giantess fell, Akashi did too. Like timbre she crashed tot he mat belly first next to Rebecca and panted silently into the canvas.

The referee took a moment to look back and forth between the two of them and then took a step back. She held her hands in the air and began the double count out.

"One!"

Rebecca was too out of it to notice that the ref was starting to count both her and Akashi out, all the big woman could really do was try to get some air back in her lungs and some oxygen everywhere else. The pain from her legs, desperate to be the first thing that recovers from the oxygen debt, was one of the few things that kept her eyes open as she breathed heavily.

It wasn't until the count of "6" that the amazon started to stir, rolling back onto her front as she started to notice the count, trying to will her heavy body back into motion.

Akashi didn't move at all while the referee counted. While Rebecca slowly began to stir at six, Akashi was just moving by the count of eight. She had one knee pulled up underneath her and was just starting to push up to an elbow when the nine count hit. She wasn't even thinking about Rebecca, or beating the count to be honest, she was just trying to get her body in motion. If she could stand up she COULD break the count but even in her hunched over position the referee would still keep at it.

"Hachi!" The referee called out, the count getting to eight just as Rebecca propped herself up on her wrists, her breathing haggared, but the big woman was on the rise, staggering back to her feet just before the count of ten ended the match for both of them. A small smile grew on Rebecca's face, even as she cradled her neck and leaned over the ropes. It had hurt like hell and taken a while, but it had all worked out as she'd hoped, she was up and Akashi was not. Small victory, but small wins lead to big ones.

Akashi heard the referee stop the count. She knew that SHE wasn't in a position for the ref to do it so that must have meant that Rebecca had gotten up. <shimata...> Akashi growled. Suddenly she had a surge of adrenaline as she knew the importance of clambering to her feet. However, she was still quite slow.

Akashi pushed to one knee and looked at Rebecca. She was up but still leaning against the ropes. Akashi turned and stared Rebecca down. "Almost kept you down..." She said with a forced smile. Not that was any consolation since she would not have beaten the clock herself. However, considering that Rebecca was a behemoth even compared to the large Akashi, keeping her down for a few seconds short of a ten count was certainly a victory in her eyes. The crowd as well was impressed that the girls were both gathering themselves once more.

Rebecca stared at the defiant sumo, forced smiles on both of their faces as though this was friendly competition and not two people who hated each other. "Close..." the big amazon conceded, pushing herself away from the ropes and towards the kneeling sumo. "But close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades." She said, wrapping her arm over Akashi's head and reaching down to grab her gear. The choke/scissor hold combo had taken a lot out of her, but she still had enough strength to lift Akashi up and over. A straight vertical suplex, giving Akashi the biggest fall possible on her back.