A real life Mirror Match!? Momoka Shinokawa vs. Rosie Xu

Hammering her double with a low blow, Momoka couldn't help but smirk as Rosie collapsed to the mat, clutching her nether regions. Admittedly it did feel a bit weird, though.

"Th-that's right! You're the bitch and you're gonna be naked like one...!" Pouncing down on Rosie, Momoka attempted to grab at the girl's torn outfit, trying to remove it all the way this time.

There wasn't anything for Rosie to do, she was in way too much pain. "...No...!" Was all she could say before Momoka got ontop of her, her grabby hands getting into the places she'd already ripped and finish the job.

"Aah... p-please..." Rosie pleaded, but it was no good. There was another loud ripping sound, and suddenly, her tiny, underdeveloped body was on display for everyone. Worse, it was on display for Momoka! Rosie tried to flip over, as if that would cover herself, she just wanted to curl up into a ball and die!

"H-Ha! That's right, you shitty ripoff!" Momoka declared, holding up Rosie's outfit triumphantly. The accomplishment, of course, being a bit hampered by the whole lookalike thing. Awkward.

Trying hard not to think about it, Momoka tossed the piece of clothing off to the side, before leaning over, grabbing Rosie by the hair and trying to yank her all the way upright, leaving her fully exposed!

Momoka forced the now nude Rosie up to her feet. Not that there was much to reveal, but it was still a horribly humiliating thing to happen. "S-stop it..." She covered her hands over her chest, standing on still shaky legs.

"Y-you made your point already... s-so j-just stop!" The embarrassment seemed to have just knocked the fight out of her, there was something extra shameful of being stripped down by yourself.

"Ha, so you give up?" Momoka scoffed, trying to enjoy her dominance, in spite of the relative irony of it. "You admit you're just a crappier version of me?"

Despite the apparent lack of resistance from Rosie, Momoka still felt the need to give one more hard yank upwards.

"... Y-yes, I give..." Rosie just wanted this match to end... She could only see herself taking more boob shots and crotch shots if this went on, and being fully naked in front of everyone like this was just the worst!

"I'm... a crappy version of you, h-happy?" She said, a little faster, whimpering pathetically when Momoka tugged on her hair once again.

Content with that, Momoka released Rosie's hair while the ref called the match. She might have stopped to gloat more, but for some reason, this whole thing left her a bit mentally exhausted. Giving her clone one last disdainful look, she marched marched haughtily away and out of the ring, at the very lest pleased to have gotten another victory.

Rosie groaned, watching Momoka march away. As much as she... hated the bratty bitch, for some reason, she didn't want the girl to leave her alone like this. But no sound escaped her exhausted body, and it was well after Momoka had left the ring that Rosie finally pulled herself onto her feet, ashamed that she'd lost to... herself.

Winner by submission: Momoka!