Kawaii Contenders Tag Match

"Hah!" Cutey said witha grin thinking Momo would immediately let her go but she had pulled her straight to the center of the ring. THe pink haired girl let out desperate gasping protests as she was pulled to the center of the ring. Forced to see the ropes growing further and further away, her fingers at the ring floor as she felt the canvas material underneath her.

"Come on! Momo! Let me get up! This isn't even fair~" Cutey protested as this newbie was making an utter fool of her. She blinked as her opponent didn't immediately put her in some sort of submission once they reached the center of the ring. Cutey started to get on all fours when she saw the shadow of Momo's leg. In a flash, she pushed off the ground and backwards. She withdrew her head and sat up on her ass just in time as she heard Momo's leg slam onto the mat.

Cutey would try to get the jump on Momo as the two would probably try to get to their feet. Cutey would try to get to her feet first and catch Momo off guard with a Shinning Wizard!

Momo's efforts to no let Cutey get a moment's break were paying off. The pink haired girl jsut couldn't get the better of her, and it gave her a glimmer of hope that she could best her. Even though she was the mosre experienced of the two of them, Momo was doing great. And she might just be close to putting this match to an end.

But, as she jumped in the air for a leg drop, the pink haired girl was quick to get out of the way. Her leg hit nothing but mat, and she let out a loud "oof!" as she landed on her butt. This wasn't good, she had to get back on her feet, or Cutey would-

Momo's eyes shot wide when Cutey's Shinning Wizard connected solidly to the side of her head. She went down to the mat in a heap, completely dazed from the kick.

Cutey would grin as she landed a wicked shining wizard to turn the fight around. The pink haired girl watched her blue haired opponent crumple on the mat like a puppet without strings. She could tell Momo did not take that one very well. Seeing her chance, Cutey wouldn't let her opponent recover.

"Sorry Momo but looks like it's my win~" Cutey would say as she would force her opponent onto her feet. She would try not to grab her by her hair, she bore no ill will towards Momo but she had to win. Once she was on her feet, Cutey would put her hands on her shoulders and would jump straight into the air extending her arms as well for more height. In the air, Cutey would clamp her legs down on both sides of Momo's face and throw torso backward between Momo's legs with a Frankensteiner. Once flipping her opponent onto her back, Cutey would have her foe in a school girl pin position. At the last second, she would hook both of her opponent's legs with her arms putting her in a rana pin!

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Momo stared up at the lights as her chest heaved up and down. Her head felt like it had been hit by a truck. One hit had put her in an extremely vulnerable position. Was that really the difference between her and an experienced wrestler? Was she really so weak that she couldn't take one kick?

Momo offered little resistance when Cutey pulled her to her feet. If she hadn't been holding her up, she would have fallen right back down to the mat, she was just so dizzy after the kick. As Cutey spoke, she barely registered what was going on.

In a fluid, well practiced motion, Cutey's legs were suddenly around her head. Momo's hands reflexively grabbed the girl's legs, but from there, she couldn't do anything. In one quick, disorienting motion, the blue haired girl was flipped and rolled up on the mat. Considering how dazed she already was, she could barely tell which way was up. Now, she was rolled up in a pin, her legs kicking with the pitiful effort to kick out.

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

THREE!

As the bell chimed three times, Cutey lifted her hands up in victory as her J-pop song played aloud the stadium. Letting Momo's legs clatter to the ring mat, it was quite the spectacle. The humilaition of having the winner celebrate her victory with the victor's crotch so close to the loser's face. The pink haired girl smiled down at her defeated foe as she would give her a wink. Realizing, she was still sitting on the girl's chest, Cutey's face turned red and stood up.

"Well... better luck next time." Cutey said sympathetically. "Don't feel too bad, you nearly had me a few times."

Cutey would have offer Momo her hand up. She didn't really care if the other girl took it or not, it was hard to swallow defeat and let your opponent coddle you. In fact, if she were in Momo's shoes, she wouldn't even look at her opponent. However, Cutey still had to offer out of sportsmanship and besides Momo had fought well. It was just unfortunate, she had gotten caught by her shinning wizard like that. Regardless, if Momo had accepted her hand, she would make a beeline to her corner eager to embrace Claire!

"CLAIRE! WE WON!"

Momo was starting to come to when the ref called the final count of three, ending the match. Stuck underneath Cutey, Momo felt shame and embarrassment creep into her mind. In one move, she had been beaten. After all the work Aoi had done to get her weakened, Momo couldn't even last after one move from the more experienced girl. She felt tears stinging her eyes, knowing that she let Aoi down.

When Cutey finally got off of her, she laid there, trying her hardest to not cry. She felt so weak, knowing that she had just been beaten so quickly. Even though she gave Cutey a hard time, that didn't really seem to matter after that. All that effort meant nothing.

When Cutey offered her her hand, Momo stared at it through teary eyes for a brief moment before accepting it, slowly getting to her shaky feet. It was nice of Cutey to be so kind to her, but she couldn't meet her eye because she felt so ashamed. And she couldn't even imagine what Aoi would have to say.

Aoi was watching Momo closely seeing how well she was doing so far till she witness the miss leg drop and then the shining wizard. There wasn't anything Aoi could do to stop it as she was to tired and thought she might not make it in time. when the match ended Aoi felt mad but not at Momo at her self if she had done a better job at weakening Cutey maybe Momo would have landed the leg drop.Sighing softly Aoi would get in the ring and walk over to Momo.

Aoi could see her friends teary eyes, when she got to her Aoi would hug the girl tightly. "You did your best Momo thats all i would have ask for from my friend." Aoi said with a smile. Turning to Cutey and Claire, Aoi would have to swallow this lose and keep her head high as she waited for what Claire might say to her.

Going over to Claire and Cutey Aoi smiled. "Good match you got the better of us I hope we could put this behind us and be friends maybe we all could hang out at some point." Aoi said to them, it did hurt her a bit that Momo and her lost but she didn't want to be bitter toward Claire and Cutey.

Claire watched Cutey, glad to have her ally in the ring while she herself got a much-needed break after her big back-and-forth battle with Aoi. Claire needed the time to heal, because as soon as things got hairy for Cutey, the American girl would have to go back in. Slowly, as minute by minute passed, Claire's soreness began to dull, but her adrenaline was still pumping as she watched Cutey go toe to toe with Aoi—for much longer than Claire thought Aoi would last, it should be noted, making the black-haired girl somewhat concerned about just how much stamina the blue-haired former champion had—before Aoi tagged in her compatriot and Claire got to see Cutey in action against Momo.

Claire was glad she got to see some of Momo in action before entering the ring against her herself. She got a chance to check out the girl's moves and skills, and Cutey was going to tire Momo out some. So long as Momo didn't tag Aoi back in, Claire thought she would have a real chance at finishing the match off.

Or not. Because Cutey managed to take care of it herself.

It was a very weird feeling. Claire didn't expect the win to be that comparatively painless. The match was a lot more...orderly than she had expected, too. It felt like it was too short, and, even though she'd won, and even though she smiled and hugged Cutey as her partner came bouncing over to her, Claire felt just a little bit...hollow?

"Hey, yeah, we did! Good job!" Claire would say, as Cutey celebrated the win. Aoi and Momo came over to congratulate them, and talked about getting together sometime, and maybe meeting in the ring again.

Well, they would almost definitely have to meet in the ring again, since the kawaii title was not yet decided. The fact that Cutey and Momo had been the two girls in the ring at the end of the fight meant that the dispute between Claire and Aoi had really not been decided yet. So I guess the next match will be a little bit more interesting... Claire said. She glanced at Cutey, trying not to be too resentful of her partner. But this whole thing felt very strange. This was too quick, and too...something. It doesn't really feel like a victory, does it? she thought to herself.