Friction in MSG: Akashi Tanikaze Vs. Haruna Saito

Once Akashi was up and Haruna was reeling, the Sumo cleared the distance with big steps and raised her hand in the air, swinging it downward as hard as she could at Haruna's nearly exposed chest, hoping to keep the girl reeling with a clubbing and powerful sumo slap to her modest bust.

Still on a little unsure footing, Haruna was unprepared as the huge sumo barreled forward, slamming her palm directly into the shinobi's breasts. With a loud cry of pain, the purple-haired girl slipped and fell over, landing on the hard concrete with her mostly bare ass.

"Y-you... WHORE!" Haruna seethed, clutching at her aching chest while she looked back up at Akashi.

Akashi's eyes narrowed at Haruna's words. She could tolerate a lot of insults, everyone seemed to love calling her fat and Akashi was actually proud of it. Akashi was also fairly notorious for being one of the looser girls in the AFW, so getting called a slut never bothered her, but for some reason Haruna's words were distasteful to Akashi.

She cleared the distance as quickly as she could and aimed her knee right at Haruna's face, hoping to shut up the haughty shinobi with a heavy, clubbing knee.

Haruna needed to get back on her feet, but it seemed the sumo would not give her the chance. She was able to throw up her arms to block the knee, but it would still send her sliding backwards on her soggy rear, all the way up against the nearby barricade.

Trying to shake off some of the pain in her arms, the purple-haired shinobi glared at her nemesis, as she once more tried to push herself back up.

Akashi watched as Haruna began to stand up. She wasn't going to let the shinobi get anywhere, that was for sure. She narrowed her eyes and threw her body at the shinobi to crush her against it and the unforgiving barricade. She might be able to get her hands up to block a knee but Akashi doubted she had enough hands to stop the near two hundred pound bulk of sumo.

While she could stop a knee, there certainly was no stopping a sumo. Unable to scramble out of the way in time, Haruna was crushed between basically a rock and a hard, shouting out in pain before slumping down against the barricade.

Akashi pulled away from Haruna and roughly grabbed her by the hair. She tugged at the shinobi and then bent over, looking to lift her up and drape the much lighter girl across her shoulders and put her in a rather brutal torture rack.

However, she wasn't just trying to get her to submit. In fact, she still wasn't quite sure of the rules of the match. Still, it was quite a good way to haul Haruna back to the ring. Well, for her, not for Haruna.

Reeling from such a heavy impact, the much smaller Haruna was easily hoisted up and thrown into Akashi's torture rack. Groaning loudly in pain, she thrashed and squirmed about, trying to escape while the sumo was carrying her over towards the ring.

"Let... go...! You damned... gorilla...!"

Akashi practically bunny hopped down the ramp while the crowd cheered, mercilessly bending the smaller fighter while she made her way to the ring.

"Remember what happened last time you said that, Saito-san?" Akashi said as she stopped in front of the apron.

She leaned back and then bent forward, launching Haruna into the corner of the apron.

Helpless in the sumo's grasp, Haruna screamed as her back was brutally slammed across the edge of the ring. Collapsing down to the floor, the purple-haired girl convulsed in pain, her spine having suffered another crippling attack.