"The Rising Sun" Hinata Huerta vs. Julie "The Wall" Roberts

Aw yeah, Hinata had Julie right where she wanted her. She would slip her arms around, and pull her into the headlock, and start to choke the life right out of her. Then she could go for a big finish and put this brute away for good.

That was the plan, anyway, until she felt Julie grabbed at her top, again. That was what, the third time this match? "Come on!" she shouted, quickly reaching for the wrists of the Wall, trying to pry her grip loose. "Stop trying to show my boobs to everyone, you freak!"

No sooner then the words had left her mouth though, did Julie suddenly yank down on her, pulling her towards the mat. "Waaah~!" cried out the young spitfire, as she dropped down, crashing face-first against the canvas, lying there at Julie's feet. Not good!

With a dazed sigh, she started to push up to her hands and knees, trying to push herself back up before Julie had too much of a chance to capitalize on Hinata's new, awkward position at her feet.

"No wants to see your boobs!" She spat, sitting up and glowering at the girl at her feet. "They came here to see a fight, not someone flashing them!" She had to take advantage of her foe's current weakness--she had to do something to leverage their positions before Hinata just got back up. She had to... she had to...

...Julie grinned. "Body scissors." The girl was even on her hands and knees.

Julie's right leg rose up into the air, hovering over Hinata's back. The other one slipped beneath her arms as she was getting up. Quickly, then, before Hinata could escape, or get a good read for what was about to happen, BAM! Her thick, meaty, powerful legs slammed together, trapping Hinata between them, catching her by the midriff! Julia leaned forward, trying to grab the girl by the armpits and drag her closer, before squeezing her, hard, between her powerful thighs.

Well. This was certainly a bad situation.

Before Hinata even had a chance to react, Julie was there, wrapping those thick tree trunks she called leg's around the slender waist of the Rising Sun. As the Wall began to squeeze her, Hinata began to wail, realizing just what a terrible position she was in. Her hands quickly moved to Julie's legs, trying to grab onto them, trying to pry them open, but...

Julie had other things in mind.

Hinata could feel Julie's hands grasping at her armpits, jerking her backwards, closer against her body. Her arms were pulled back into an awkward position, and she couldn't get any kind of hold on the legs of the Wall. She felt trapped, and panic was beginning to set in, as she felt the crushing, squeezing feeling of Julie's legs around her. All she could do was wail, starting to scream in pain as she felt her waist being compressed between the thighs of her bigger, stronger opponent.

"Oy, stop screaming!" Julie snapped, grimacing at the girl between her legs. Not only was she a blowhard, she was an unprofessional blowhard! She didn't even have the decency to get squashed quietly. Granted, Julie had legs like marble columns, and they were very, very, very good at squeezing things--had she mentioned she could smash watermelons with them? She had? Good--but that didn't give this girl any right to caterwaul while Julie was putting the hurt on her!

"If you're gunna lose, just tap out with dignity! Admit you're weak and don't bother me with your yelping!" She said, biting down on her lip as she squeezed the rope until her knuckles went white... lucky for her, Hinata hadn't noticed the ropes that were right next to the duo yet. Maybe she could squash her so hard that she never noticed them...?

Stop screaming? Was Julie crazy? Hinata couldn't help but scream! It felt like her waist was in a friggin' trash compactor or something! She was still shocked, still in amazement at how much strength, how much pure, raw power Julie contained in her body. If she had been watching this match from the sideline, she might have been impressed, but it was unfortunate for her that she wasn't watching, but instead was the poor girl trapped within the tree trunks that Julie called her legs.

Hinata's eyes closed tight, the girl wailing in pain as Julie kept up the pressure on her with the cruel scissorhold. It hurt. There was no need to try and make sound any worse then it was. It hurt, plain and simple. Hinata was tempted, almost tempted to give it in, to submit to Julie and admit her defeat. There was no harm in that, right?

But...she had lost her first match by a submission, and she didn't want to lose her second one the same way Hell, she didn't want to lose it period!

She opened her eyes, an expression that was a cross between panic and determination starting to cross her face. She was obviously desperate now, her mind racing to think of a way out of this situation. She obviously wasn't going to be able to power out, but there had to be a way, there just had to be...

...the ropes.

Her eyes fell on the ropes, her gaze locking tightly onto what she suddenly realized was her salvation from this brute's hold. Without missing a beat, Hinata threw her arm outwards, stretching her hand towards the ropes. She stretched, and stretched, and then...got it.

Her fingers wrapped around the rope, and her screams suddenly shifted in tone, as she latched onto it. No longer sounding like she was dying, her voice sounded more demanding, Hinata yelling at the referee to do something about Julie.

"Rope break! Rope break! GET THIS BALL OF LARD OFF OF ME!"

Julie grimaced--Hinata had noticed that there was an easy way out of the hold, and subsequently taken it. She briefly pondered giving the ref the finger and trying to squash the cheeky wrestler anyway, but dispelled it after a split second--those kinds of shenanigans could wait. For now, she'd pull back, hauling herself up to her feet and backing away from Hinata, wiping the thin sheen of sweat that had been collecting on her forehead off of her.

"Just prolonging the pain, chica!" She said, licking her lips as she took stock of her opponent. She just needed to catch her again--if Hinata did some big, obvious charge type thing, Julie would step forward and try to grab her by the wrist and throw her down... but what if she tried to feint? Julie hesitated for a moment, frowning at her knee-happy foe...

Hinata lied there on the canvas, gasping and panting as Julie released her and...started to back away? It was an odd move, but the Rising Sun wasn't going to complain. Any kind of break in the match was fine by her at this point. She certainly wasn't going to turn down the chance to get a few moments rest.

She wasn't going to rest for too long though. At the sound of Julie's taunt, Hinata let out a soft growl, and opened her eyes. She reached out, taking hold of the ropes again, and began to pull herself back up to her feet. Slowly, but steadily, she got back up, leaning against the ropes with a tired, hurting look on her face. She was in trouble and she knew it, but she wasn't going to give up yet. Not until she had thrown everything she had at Julie first.

She looked up towards her bigger, thicker opponent, and narrowing her eyes towards her, flashing The Wall a sort of angry sneer. "The only pain there's going to be is yours, fatass!" she fired back at her, but the young girl remained where she was, leaning against the ropes and gripping the topmost one with both hands. She didn't want to go charging right back in and get thrown back down again, but she wasn't quite sure how to handle Julie at this point, not with all of her assaults getting shut down so hard.

So, she decided to do what she did best, and go charging back in anyway. At this point, it wasn't like she had any better options.

With a deep breath and a mighty yell, Hinata suddenly threw herself off of the ropes and charged recklessly back towards Julie. However, instead of throwing an attack towards her, the smaller girl tried to dart past her, trying to slip past Julie and go charging back towards the other ropes, intent on hitting them and rebounding back towards her thicker opponent again. She just hoped that Julie didn't catch on and try to stop her.

Just as Julie predicated, a big, obvious, charge type thing. The burly masked wrestler grinned--she had a ticket for miss Hinata... a one way trip, straight to the floor. She took a step back as Hinata charged, aiming to make her misspace her inevitable knee, and swung forward to grab her wrist, yank her back, and smash her back into the ground... and whiffed, entirely, as Hinata sped past her.

"Bwuh?" Julie said, spinning on her heels, a look of pure surprise on her face as her aggressive opponent slid right past her. What the heck was she doing...!?

The look of glee on Hinata's face as she slipped past Julie was hard to ignore. The girl seemed happy with herself, and as she hit the ropes, rebounding back off of them towards the Wall, her grin only grew wider and wider. She moved faster, and faster, nearing Julie again, her feet pounding against the mat as she approached the bigger girl.

Once she was close enough to Julie, Hinata gathered up her energy, and leaped into the air towards her. She twisted her smaller form in mid-air, turning herself so that she could slam into her foe with a great big cross body attack, hoping to knock Julie back down to the mat again...with, of course, her own body landing neatly atop of her.