Lara "Silver" Abreu Vs. Julia Hiroshi (Debut)

Julia laughed at her foe's comment. "Haha you're pretty funny. But sorry, can't do that." She would say. Having trapped Silver in another hold, the gymnast was starting to feel quite confident in her ability to actually win the match. She would try her best to twist the sumo into the most uncomfortable position she could. Given the size difference, that was no easy task for Julia. She would quietly groan as she tried to keep up the hold and pull back. Much to her dismay though, her opponent had found quite an effective counter to her hold. Julia was shocked that her opponent was just deciding to power through the move and straighten up. Not wanting to give up on the hold, Julia kept pulling with all of her might. She hoped somehow to overpower the larger wrestler.

If she wasn't able to make any progress, Julia would finally let go and try to back away to create some distance between the two wrestlers. "Well that's no fair." She would pout, frustrated again by her opponent's strength. She would wait for Silver to make the next move, hoping it might be easier to counter then go on the offensive again.

It wasn't so much a even fight of power against power in this great confrontation, but simply more Silver's much larger figure fighting to straighten out against surprising power and outright determination on her foes part to bend her something wicked. With leverage on her side given hand to her thigh, it was simply a case of time before she'd push herself free, albeit the more time she was in the hold, the more she obviously suffered.

Not responding save for something of a cute giggle, she'd eventually force her way free, stumbling forward as her foe opted to make space between them. Turning, she'd bring her arms back up with open palms, eager to give the smaller figure a run for her money the next time she tried such a move against her curvy figure.

"As cuddly as you are, you're not hugging me again." Julia declared. The gymnast was not eager to be squashed again in her opponent's tight grip. Julia would slowly approach the sumo, trying to makes sure she stayed out of her reach. She would opt to throw a kick at her opponent's stomach, trying to now go with moves that had the least chance of getting her crushed. If her kick landed she would try to follow it up by stepping in and driving her elbow into Silver's chest. One way or another, Julia was determined to exhaust her foe. She hoped if she just kept going at her foe, she'd have to break down eventually.

It seemed Julia's fear of being caught by the buxom sumo fuelled her into adapting what she thought to be something of a desperate strategy, when in reality, if anything, it was the most correct one. Now keeping her foe at bay, Julia would pepper that soft tummy with a hard kick and a follow-up elbow. Silver would not only bend as her foe so desired, but she found herself coughing heavily too.

"Oww..That was...A little mean Julia..." Silver would moan, arms crossed over her thick belly, giving Julia something of a heavy view of her cleavage given both women's positioning. Silver would try as she would to somewhat turn her heavy figure from her foe, knowing that if she managed to cover her belly from a follow-up strike she'd be allowed a breather. She figured her foe attacking her neck or similar would be a given now that Silver offered the rookie her back; an attack the sumo would simply have to bare and fight with.

"Stop making me feel guilty!" Julia pouted after landing some hits on Silver. "This is a match, I'm supposed to hit you." She continued. As Silver turned, Julia would throw one last roundhouse kick to her stomach, hoping it would get her opponent to stay in a prone position longer. It seemed Julia was having success by playing it safe. Now that her opponent was hunched over it was time to go onto the offensive.

Julia would once again try to maneuver her foe and go in for a headlock while facing her opponent. She wanted to quickly fall backwards, hoping whatever force she could muster was enough to pull the sumo down. If she was successful the gymnast would scoot backwards slightly and try to wrap her legs around Silver's neck. She would keep he opponent's head rested right on her stomach as she started to squeeze.

And surely enough, much as Silver herself would of liked her not to, Julia took advantage of the hunched over larger girl's neck, wrapping her firm arm yet around it. Silver's hands would for a moment rub the ache in her thick stomach from her foe's surprisingly sharp strikes, before they'd slowly find themselves up to her foes wrists to try and create some breathing space for her poor neck.

"I know but...it still hurts...!" She'd roar in a somewhat cute defence at her foes factual statement, her legs a little wobbly beneath her now. Somewhat riskily, her foe would attempt something of a backwards drag, that even with Julia's strength and size both, was unlikely to hinder a heavyweight bent over the opposing way.

"Nuhhg...stop it Julia...!" She'd moan as she tried to fight simply by keeping her hunched over stance, her cheeks blowing a long hot breath given her increasing lack of stamina shown by a thick bead of sweat rolling down her forehead.

Julia rolled her eyes at her opponent's comment. "Well if it hurts too much. then you can give up. I win and you stop hurting, it's a win win." The gymnast would explain. She felt a bit weird explaining the concept of a submission to her foe but it seemed the appropriate thing to do. She would continue to try tightening the headlock despite now feeling slightly bad about it. Now instead of wishing she was fighting a smaller opponent, the gymnast just wanted one that could take some punishment.

Despite Silver's complaints, she was doing a good job foiling Julia's plans. The blue haired girl was having trouble getting her opponent back down to the ground. Julia would feel bad she had to hurt her opponent more but she would try to drive her knee into the sumo's gut. "Please just go down. I don't want to be super mean." The gymnast tried to bargain with her opponent.

Despite her foe feeling the need to remind Silver pain was somewhat the goal in a wrestling match, given the whole focus of the ideal was to claim a physical victory over one another, the bigger girl would continue to yelp as her foe remained quite focused on bending her big frame into a manner she simply didn't ever want to be bent. Resisting verbally humiliating herself further, Silver merely grunted, before a knee made it's home in her soft belly.

Finally turning somewhat looser, Silver's posture released from it's tense state as she buckled somewhat as Julia wanted her to, finally coming the way the smaller woman desired her too, albeit not without a yelp!

Julia finally managed to fall back with her opponent. "Hah, finally got you!" She yelled out, more for herself than anything else. Once on the floor Julia would scoot backwards to try to trap Silver's neck between her legs. She intended to squeeze the sumo's neck until the girl passed out. "Tap out or pass out Silver." She would say. The gymnast didn't would hope for the former. Julia would feel terrible if her opponent actually lost consciousness. Silver just seemed fairly fragile for her size.

Julia would try to put her hand on Silver's head to secure her head between the gymnast's legs. She'd slowly squeeze tighter, trying to rest her foe's head on her stomach as she gauged Silver's reaction.

Now flat to her back, Silver was somewhat surprised by how quick her sweet foe was to embrace her neck with her legs. Her hands would go to try and prevent such grip, but she found those firm toned legs locked around her before she could even yelp. She still did yelp of course.

Not saying much more, Silver would try in vain at first to pull her foes legs apart, as her own kicked rapidly against the mat; the big girl throwing something of a miniature tantrum! She'd shake her head side to side as if trying to escape from the jaws of life, but for the moment Julia was in complete control of a woman multiple times her size!