Mayumi vs Chelsea

Mayumi smirked. "If I remember, the first thing you did was..." She raised her hand up before bringing it down hard on her chest. "This!!" She would then bring it up again and continue to strike at her chest. Payback was quite enjoyable after all.

Chelsea lays agaisnt the corner trying to cath her breath after the kick, caught off guard by the girls quick reflexes. However she isnt given much time before Mayumi strikes her chest with a vicous chop.

"Auugh!" She groans as shes caught with a second and third one, soon shes hit by much more chops then she gave as she tries to grit and bear the pain of the attacks as best she can.

Mayumi wasn't done yet. After the chops, she would use her left hand to grab Chelsea by her throat as she used her right hand to punch Chelsea in the stomach over and over until she was satisfied.
"Don't take this the wrong way, but the way you react so angrily to everything does seem a bit childish." Mayumi wanted to tell her nicely but might end up insulting her thanks to the tone.

Chelsea only got a short break from the chest slaps before she felt her hand go to her throat, her hands came ip to oull it off when suddenly she felt a fist strike her belly. "Ouugh!..urgh..Uuff!...nggugh!" She moans as Mayumi drives punch after punch into her belly as payback.

Once again the girl mocked her for taking things too seriously, hich was a good way to piss her off. "Its my job how am I supposed to act?" She said as she drove her leg out and kicked at her legs to stop her.

"Don't know, but you don't look like you have too much fun. If it's a job at least try to enjoy it." That was all Mayumi said before Chelsea kicked her legs, causing to let out a yelp as she quickly backed away. Not wanting to miss this chance, she ran forth and tried to shoulder ram her before she freed herself from the turnbuckle.

Chelsea shook her head as she forced her back and started to get off the ropes only to be charged at again. Quickly she brought her legs up so rather then her tender stomach Mayumi felt her knees as she charged in, which was more then enought to halt her progress.

"I have fun all the time, especially in wrestling but believe it or not I typically have fun in clean matches not the crap you try to pull." Chelsea said as she would try to get higher up the turn buckle before jumping off to drive her boot into her chest.

"Oh come on, so I hit you in the crotch once, you got even already." True enough, it wasn't like Mayumi saw anything wrong with what she did. There was no rules with hitting a spot over and over. Even the crowd saw nothing wrong with that. "Besides, the audience sure thinks otherwise."

Angry at the low blow? Sure she was justified, but even the crowd wasn't supporting her when it came anything else.
When Chelsea jumped off the turnbuckle for an attack, she blocked with her arms. Though it hurt her arms, and she was knocked onto her back, at least she was able to mitigate some of the damage, though she had to get up quickly.

"Except there are rules agaisnt excessive low blows that varies from match to match, and are you deaf? They booed you when you did it and niw that were actually wrestling there cheering." Did she even read the rule book? Afw frowned on dirty tactics like that, but they were more lenient then most companies since they didnt like to end matches with dq's but the tactic was still dirty.

When she struck her chest Chelsea moved over to her side and lifted up her waist so she could pull her in for a scissor around her waist, trying to put pressure on her battered stomach and drain her from breath.

Mayumi grunted as Chelsea lifted her up and wrapped her legs around her body and scissor her. The woman grunted as she tried to restrain herself from crying out. Instead she focused on trying to break out. Bailing her fists, she tried to punch her legs. Hoping to break free of it.

Chelsea finally has Mayumi right were she wants her, quiet and stuck under her in a submission move. She tightened her legs and squeezed her neck to make sure she stayed that way as the woman had just annoyed her to no end her with her cluelessness.

Suddenly a punch struck her leg and stopped her tightening it any further. Chelsea groaned but kept the legs around her, refusing to let go so easily.