Reignition [Killcarrion]

The two beauties locked in against one another in a fierce competition of strength and skill as the two of them began to fight body to body, with them locked up and pushing against each other it turned into a difficult fight for the two of them. Asuka's back arched as her toned leg muscles flexed and extended as she pushed forward more and more with each passing second, there was no attempt at finesse or tricks, all she wanted to do was fight through it all with pure will power.

It wasn't long before Gwendolyn started to be pushed back by Asuka, despite the two of them being fairly even in strength, it seemed as if Asuka's willpower and focus on winning this was paying off. Their forehead's pressing against each other with fierce glaring gazes piercing into one another. " Gnnn.." Asuka let out as she stepped forward more and more, Asuka would probably grin or something if this was a normal fight...but no, she was spending this time gritting her teeth and fighting with a body fueled with anger at her rival. Soon Asuka had managed to push Gwendolyn back towards the corner...or so the Red Falcon though, as the Imperial rose soon turned the two of them around to Asuka's surprise. " Wh-guh!" air was forced out of Asuka's lungs as she was shoved up against the corner and Gwendolyn's knee

When the heiress wasn't tensing her strained muscles in the rigid lockup, it was hard for her not to get a vague sense of nostalgia from once again locking horns and literally butting foreheads with her raven-haired rival. Arching her own back in a perfect parallel to her opponent's stance, it seemed there could have been a stalemate until Asuka brought down to bear an extra reserve of aggressive energy that the heiress most definitely did not remember from their last match. Gwendolyn just had the last second foresight to flip the tables on Asuka and swiftly reverse their positions. Counter balancing an opponent's forward momentum into an advantageous situation for herself was by now a trademark of how she handled being forced upon from brute strength.

Once Asuka had her back to the corner, Gwendolyn would extend her leg farther and farther behind her with each successive strike of her thigh into her opponent's stomach. Wearing Asuka down with the ab crunching assault now served the dual purposes of maintaining pressure and taking the wind out of her sails before that newfound strength of hers could cause her anymore trouble. After the third strike though Gwendolyn would leave her leg planted into Asuka's gut before sliding her arm around the Red Falcon's neck in a constricting side headlock.

"I see some things still havn't changed~..." Further tightening of the hold led to Asuka's cheek nuzzling right up against the heiress' far more sumptuous chest, Gwen smirking down at another familiar sight from their initial match. Namely squeezing down on Asuka's head with an early lead. Though the headlock was just a precursor to her true goals. If uninterrupted, Gwen would dash towards the middle of the ring with Asuka in tow before sticking out her legs and landing on her rear for an attempted running bull dog.

Getting trapped in the corner by the busty Gwendolyn was without a doubt not the plan, and instead she was met with a rather difficult situation, where she had come off strong in the pushing contest on what was an opponent who had proven to be of equal strength to her before, however now she was trapped against the corner with Gwendolyn's busty frame pressing up against her. The raven haired girl would growl out in anger as she struggled from left to right against her foe, however before she could actually do anything against her rival, Gwendolyn drove up her thigh right into Asuka's slim but fit midsection.

" Ufft,uuh...uuutz" Asuka let from the ab assault that Gwendolyn put her through, she could cringed and wince, coughing out a bit of air as Gwendolyn soon enough wrapped her arm tightly around Asuka's head and pulled her into a tight side headlock, Pressing the side of Asuka's face right up against the heiress's large breast, which caused a slight tint of red to appear on the girl's face. Hearing the words from the blond though caused Asuka to let out a more annoyed groan, her hands moved up to grab at Gwendolyn's hips, trying to push and pull against them to free herself.

Soon enough the Red Falcon felt the Imperial rose start to pull her forward and began to dash with Asuka towards the center of the ring, Asuka in the run would attempt and wrap her arms around Gwendolyn's waist and when the blue and black clad girl jumped off to try her bulldog, Asuka would attempt to instead lift Gwendolyn up into the air and throw her backwards with all her might in an attempt to hit her rival with a mighty backdrop suplex!

As pleasantly nostalgic as it was to once again have a commanding lead in a match against her raven-haired rival, Gwendolyn wasn't so caught up in the moment as to not recognize Asuka's half hearted attempts to free herself by pushing and shoving at her slim waist. The heiress responding to the resistance by putting more torquing pressure on the oppressive headlock. The Red Falcon had the distinct privilege of being the first opponent Gwendolyn had thoroughly bested in the ring, and as a result had kick-started her illustrious career in the organization up to this date. So putting the Asuka in her place once more only seemed more like the natural order of things, even if that place meant having her reddened cheeks pressed against her chest.

Sprinting out of their corner with every intention slamming dear Asuka's face into the canvas, Gwendolyn felt supremely assured that her maneuver would go without a hitch considering how tight the headlock was. Though once she was airborne the heiress widened her eyes in fear to the startling sensation of falling backwards instead of forward, gasping briefly before being unceremoniously slammed to the canvas in a ring-shaking thud.

"Gaha!!!" With her upper back and neck absorbing most of the blow, Gwens toned legs would extend skyward from the jolting pain before she would slump over to lay on her front side. Seething through her teeth from the annoyance of the counter as well as the throbbing pain in her upper back, the rattled heiress would gradually attempt to push herself back to her knees with one hand massaging the back of her curly head. Despite her extended reminiscing back to the earlier match, the pompous aristocrat neglected to remember how Asuka managed to escape from that headlock as well...

Asuka had not prompted challenge after challenge against her blue rival, she hadn't just sat around as she waited for Gwendolyn to stop dodging her and now in this little fight between them she was not just going to be messed around with by her more buxom foe. Instead she was going to show her just why there wasn't a chance for her to mess with the red falcon in the same way, and why the raven haired girl was entitled a rematch!

All she had to do was to make sure that she could show up Gwendolyn here so that her rival would accept that rematch...and if she didn't well...then Asuka would just have to do all she could to humiliate the blond here and now. No matter though, now that she had reversed the bulldog and made it into a powerful back-drop suplex! With a heavy thud she smacked Gwendolyn down and turned things around. Quickly the Japanese girl would try and move up towards her feet and look on at Gwendolyn as the Imperial Rose was starting to move up towards her knees.

Asuka would attempt to stalk the girl for a second or two and when Gwendolyn had gotten up to her knees, Asuka would try and be a tad bit cruel, attempting to quickly shoot her right leg out in an attempt to swing it right towards the side of the kneeling Gwendolyn's head to try and hit her rival with a swift slicing kick straight to her skull!

Cradling the back of her golden curled head after the impactful back body drop had usurped Gwendolyn's plans to implant Asuka's face into the canvas, the heiress remained stationary on the mat for a few seconds to allow herself time to recover. The sudden elevation from being raised that high before being sent crashing back first to the mat having left her sense of balance briefly disoriented with lingering head pains to compound the issue.

Curiously noticing that Asuka had graciously relented in her offensive for the time being, once back on her knees the heiress peered upward to notice her swift-footed rival patiently pacing around her like a predator encircling it's prey. Yelping in surprise from witnessing Asuka's reeled back leg, Gwen remarkably had the wherewithal to swiftly duck her golden-curled head under the air-slicing kick and in the process have Asuka expose her back from pivoting a full circle from whiffing the strike.

The heiress would spring back to her feet and intensely wrap her arms Asuka's waist to bring the rivaling duo ominously close to one another. The menacing glare in Gwens eyes and smirk to her lips may go unnoticed by her entrapped opponent, but once the hold was tightly secured with a reaffirming tug and tensing of her biceps, the heiress would attempt to hoist the Red Falcon up and over into a picture perfect German Suplex!! With Gwen elegantly bridging herself on the tips of her toes for a pin attempt, her steadfast entourage at ringside would start to slap the apron for a handy pin count.

"1!"

Asuka was not willing to slow down, even if it was to gather herself so that she did not do anything foolish, which she soon enough ended up doing. Her swift and lethal kick was far too wild to try and pull of now. As such it seemed as if Gwendolyn was more than able to slip in underneath that stroke and quickly pull up to her feet. As Asuka felt Gwendolyn's arms wrap around her waist her eyes widened and she was about to say something.

The feeling of Gwendolyn's large breasts pressing up against her firm back, Asuka's perfect rear pressed into Gwendolyn's crotch for a second or so before the blond Entropy champion threw herself backwards and brought Asuka along with her, smacking the raven haired woman down with a heavy thud that sent a bit of an echo through the gym! " Guuh!" Asuka shrieked out from the impact...

She might have stayed down at least for a two count...if there was no count. However when she heard that slap and the shout of one! Asuka girt her teeth in anger and kick up with her legs and shoulders to shoot herself away from Gwendolyn in an attempt to break the pin. "Gaaah! The hell is wrong with you?! I told you this wasn't a match! No officals nothing! It's me taking my frustration off of you being a coward! Got it ?!" Asuka would let out, screaming at Gwendolyn, fuming as she tried to push herself up to her hands and knees. " Don't make me slap the shit out of everyone of your lackeys! "

Hugging Asuka that tightly from behind meant that Gwen could practically feel the shivering chill go up her rivals spine from the dread of what was about to befall her. The heiress was unable to deny that there was a distinct satisfaction that came from putting Asuka through the ringer more-so than from any of the other numerous competitors she had faced. Leading to her putting extra emphasis on the power behind the suplex to the point where the resulting slam had caught the attention of even those who were simply passing by the gyms doors.

The elegant arching of her spine and precise balancing on her toes helped put extra leverage into the bridging pin attempt, but Gwen would collapse to her back when Asuka jostled herself free. Flipping over and getting back on her feet would come at a stilted pace from the jarring effects of Asukas own suplex, except Gwens eardrums would take a pounding of their own from the sudden screaming outburst. Gwens "lackeys" at ringside would nervously take a step back from ringside while whistling an innocent tune when Asuka mentioned turning her angered attention back towards them. The heiress would remain on point and slink beside Asuka once the Red Falcon was on her hands and knees. She leaned down to coil her forearm and bicep around Asuka's neck to apply a constricting sleeperhold, using that chokehold to restrain Asuka and bring her back to her feet where Gwen had some choice words for her.

"Fraidy-cat...Coward..." Gwendolyn would twist and jerk Asuka left and right in the tightening chokehold with each word the Red Falcon had used to insult Gwen with so far, an angered inflection to her posh voice as she repeated those words practically right into Asukas ear now that they were quite close together again. "If I had anything to fear from the likes of you would I have agreed to this little spar in the first place!? No, I'd wager your frustration stems from somewhere else. Perhaps it was the fact that all it took was one mistake on your part before being defeated by me? Or perhaps it's due to the fact that since then I've accomplished more in this league than you ever could? I think my subordinates may have been doing you a favor by trying to end this farcical engagement as soon as possible, since you're clearly not shaping up~..."

Now that she was up on her hands and knees and trying to rise up to her feet, the raven haired Asuka soon found herself grabbed by Gwendolyn's arms as they started to squeeze tightly around her head and neck, looking to beautiful raven haired woman into a painful and draining sleeperhold. She was pulled up to her feet by her beautiful and busty blond rival, forcing her up into a stand as she berated the red falcon, words that stung worse than daggers flying right into her heart...perhaps Gwendolyn was right....maybe it was as she said...

Asuka's hands went up, weakly prying at Gwendolyn's arms as she squeezed tightly upon Asuka's neck, it was only a matter of time before she would pass out in the hands of the imperial rose. She gagged out, coughing lowly in the hold as her shapely rear pressed against Gwen's groin, the large breasts of her rival imposing upon Asuka's lithe well trained back. She closed her eyes tightly, shutting out the light as her mind tried to shut out the dagger like words that Gwendolyn was drilling in through her ears, boring their way through her skull and down into her chest, piercing her heart and shredding it into bits....

No!

Asuka grit her teeth, her hands quickly shot up from Gwendolyn's arms to grab her rival's head and press the woman's chin against her shoulder, following which she'd drop down with all her might in an attempt to hit Gwendolyn with a fearsome stunner! She would not give up, she would not give in, no matter how much those words hurt! She would show Gwen, she would show anyone and everyone! She would show them all just what she was made of.

Gwendolyns tolerance for Asukas blasphemous claims of her own so-called cowardice had finally reached it's breaking point, the heiress imparting some rather inconvenient truths into her raven haired rivals ear as she applied the tightening sleeperhold. Her own Entropy title success story and the nagging dread over who was truly to blame for Asukas loss were all contentious sticking points that she knew were lingering in the back of her rivals mind. Her silver tongue sowing seeds of doubt intending to crush her opponent spirits and whittle away at her confidence.

"See? My words wouldn't be so difficult to accept if their wasn't more than a sliver of truth to them~..." Gwen sensually whispered in her posh sophisticated voice, giggling mischievously into Asukas ear from witnessing her flounder in her grasps. The pompous blueblood continued to restrict her airflow by securing Asukas neck between her bicep and forearm, jostling her limped frame side to side in order to add to the disorientation. Asuka's contemptuous rebellion was a flickering fire that the Imperial Rose intended to snuff out in her thorny constriction, intently pressing her crotch right back into Asukas toned backside along with continuing to rub her heavenly chest against her back to add to the oppressive warmth and claustrophobic feel of the sleeperhold.

Though her smug calmness would turn to unadulterated panic when she felt Asuka suddenly spring to life and position her chin squarely atop her shoulder. A sudden feeling of weightlessness preceded a truly devastating stunner as Asuka suddenly dropped to her butt with Gwens jaw crashing down upon her rivals shoulder!! The force of the impact ricocheted the heiress' golden-curled head straight up to stare blankly at the ceiling lights before collapsing backward, splayed out and cringing her face with no immediate recollection of what just hit her.