Akiko Takamiya vs Melody Serperior - No Disqualifications match

Melody didn't quite make it to the ringside, as the redhead was still pulling her by her hair...and one of her boobs, forcing Melody to barely stay on the apron outside the ropes

"AAAAGGG, FUCKING...LET GO OF MY TIT!", she screamed, sending a few punches to her opponent's head.

If she didn't let go then, then Melody would get a different idea. She would try and get champion's head in another facelock again, while having her right leg on the bottom rope, so as to not force any pressure into it. She would then release her grasp on Akiko's hair to grab her trunks, before trying to suplex her to the outside.

Akiko grunted as Melody sent a few more hits to her head, ducking her face down to avoid a direct hit. Unfortunately, that made it easier for the green-haired girl to suddenly pull her forwards even further through the ropes and into a headlock. Not liking the looks of this one bit, the fiery-haired girl tried to struggle free, but it was too late.

Grabbed by her bikini bottoms, Akiko was hoisted all the way through the ropes and flipped over midair. Panicked and disoriented, she flailed her limbs wildly up until she came crashing down on the hard arena floor below. "GAAAAAAAAHHH!!!" Crying out sharply, she writhed in agony on the ground as pain wracked her entire body.

As Melody hurled Akiko to the outside, her right foot hooked around the middle rope, managing not to fall outside alongside the redhead.

Akiko looked like she was in pain. Melody felt a bit sorry for her, as she knew from expirience that drop from that height really hurt. However, this kind of thing was to be expected in any match, let alone in a No-DQ one.

Without much hesitation, Melody jumped from the apron using her left leg, with her elbow aimed at Akiko's stomach for an elbow drop.

As the initial shock began to subside, Akiko slowly began to regain control of her body, now panting heavily as she lay there sprawled out on her back. Before she could even get a moment's rest, however, Melody came crashing down, driving her elbow deep into the fiery-haired girl's gut.

Nearly folding in half as the attack practically drove down her spine, Akiko gasped loudly in in pain before flopping out onto the ground and rolling onto her side. Curling up in a protective ball, she wheezed and coughed in agony, trying to regain her breath after it had been forced out of her so brutally.

Both of them were outside now. Landing on Akiko on her left side ensured that she could stand up slowly, though without much problem, using her right hand on the apron for leverage.

Melody thought of what she should do next while Akiko tried to regain her breath from the elbow drop. She had an idea of what to do, but, even after all the claws on her boobs and crotch, it still felt like a harsh thing to do to anyone, outside of her enemies. However, her opponent was tough, so tough that, even in her current position, Melody still felt like she could lose at any moment. As such, she thought desperate times called for desperate measures.

With that, she lifted the sheet covering the underside of the Friction ring, looking for a weapon. She saw regular weapons used in hardcore wrestling, ladders, tables, canes, bats, chairs...

...chairs it was.

She took one folded chair out of three that were under the ring, and brought it above her downed opponent.

Before bringing it down, however, she said, without a tint of sarcasm or malice, as sincierly as possible:

"I don't think "no hard feelings" covered this, so I am very, very sorry "

Melody brought the chair down on her opponent's torso.

After suffering so many heavy attacks, it was taking Akiko very long to recover, while her whole body ached in pain. Breathing heavily, she let out a long groan as she rolled back over onto her back, staring up at the ceiling. Leaving Melody to her own devices for the time being seemed like a bad idea, but there was little the fiery-haired fighter could do about it.

A foreboding shadow passing over her alerted her to her foe's return, and she did not like at all what she saw. "Ah... shit..." was all Akiko could muster in response before Melody slammed the chair flat onto her upper body, flattening her perky breasts and slapping across her belly. "AAAAAAAAGH!" Clutching at her tits and her stomach, Akiko once more writhed in pain, remaining completely at her foe's mercy.

Unlike when she was caving Tsunade's head into steel steps with a chair, she instantly regreted using a chair to hit Akiko, even if it was allowed within the rules. She felt using a chair was kind of cheap, against a downed opponent.

Shaking doubtful thoughts from her head, Melody tried and swung one more time for redhead's torso, making sure not to aim for her head.

She decided not to prolong champion's torture with weapons that much longer, going for one, last big attack. She put the chair on the ground behind her, before turning around to get Akiko up by her head. She would then try and put her head under redhead's left arm, and swung her up to bring her down onto a chair for Northern Lights Suplex.

Akiko screamed again as the chair slammed into her, this time bashing her arms as they curled protectively over her body. She was in a pretty dire situation at this point, and it didn't look as though she had a way out. Thankfully, though, Melody decided to put the chair down and do something else.

The fiery-haired girl groaned loudly as she was yanked upwards, no doubt being set up for another painful slam. Knowing she probably couldn't take much more at this point, she desperately tried to come up with a way to escape. Grabbing at her opponent's body half-blindly, something suddenly came to her. It was a pretty dirty tactic even by her standards, but she didn't really have time to dwell on her conscience after getting smacked by a metal chair twice. Akiko didn't quite have the coordination or time to take a swing, she instead slipped her hand onto Melody's crotch and squeezed as hard as she could.

Just before Melody could lift Akiko upwards, she felt burning pain in her cooch as redhead grabbed her crotch and was clawing it, her pants not helping much with protection.

"AAAAAAG, IS THERE NOTHING SACRED TO YOU?! LET GO!"

Melody got her head out of champ's arm. She was surprised by the manuever by Akiko so much that she accidentally shifted some weight on her right leg, cringing from even more pain now.

She tried to pry Akiko's hand from her womanhood. If that didn't work Melody would try and knee her opponent's crotch to force her to let go. If that also didn't work, she would try and snap both of her hands on Akiko's boobs for a breastclaw. She didn't have time to think about using tactics like that, she needed to get Akiko's hand off of her crotch

Well it worked. Akiko considered working the claw hold a bit more to weaken Melody, but she didn't get the chance to before the girl's knee came up and bashed into her crotch. "AAAHH!!!" Crying out sharply, the fiery-haired girl instantly let go and stagger back a step, clutching at her battered nether regions in pain.

She didn't even get the chance to recover from that before Melody's hands once again clamped down on her petite breasts, clawing and squeezing the tender orbs. Akiko let out another scream in pain, but this time, she grit her teeth and tried to fight through it, as she reached out to return the favor. Latching on to the green-haired girl's tits, her anger began to swell as she glared at her foe, while also trying to pull her in close, aiming send a kick right between Melody's thighs.