The Adorable Cuties vs. Momoka & Misuzu - Elimination Tag

Managing to lock in her hold, Momoka pulled back as hard as she could. Pleased that she was actually fighting someone around her strength level this time, she could more freely rely on her submission skills here. "Sorry, were you trying to say something?"


Misuzu returned to her team's corner, hopping back up onto the edge of canvas and acting as though she had never left. Momoka seemed to have things well in hand, so all that was really left was for her to impatiently wait for her turn, or for an opening where she could go for a cheap shot.

Kelly was trapped and feeling the pain in her back as Momoko worked her. The taunt didnt help either. Bravely she replied, "AGGHH Let.. me... GO!" but it was a rather pathetic response really. Vikki meanwhile watched on and bit her lip in worry for her partner, "Don't submit Kelly. This punky girl is a jobber really!" It was a bold statement and really Vikki hoped it would anger Momoko enough to have her break the hold and turn her attentions to Vikki. She quickly followed it up with, "You just wait, we are going to wear you out and both sit on you for the count!"

In Kelly's mind however, this was bringing back memories. It was exactly how their demolition by the Asian tag team happened. She was already running through the clutches, crabs, scissors and of course the blatant double team moves that she had to face before they both got humiliated.

Though angered by Vikki's goading, Momoka didn't let up on her hold, instead using that anger to pull back even harder before looking back at the other girl and shouting, "Shut it, bitch! You'll get your turn soon enough!"

Returning her attention to Kelly, Momoka shifted her grasp and wrapped one of her arms around the girl's neck instead, now giving her a free hand. Smirking wickedly, she then used that hand to reach around and grab one of Kelly's modest breasts, viciously digging her claws in and squeezing it. "Why don't we show your dumbass partner what she can look forward to."

Vikkis taunts made the situation a lot worse for Kelly who gave an even bigger yelp as she was pulled back more. "AGGHHHH GAWD!" she was arching back even further now and then came the worst bit. Kelly felt the arm and it was choking her. She began to call to the ref girl in timid gasped words..."aghhhh *gah* choke..." added to this she felt her breasts groped which really humiliated the girl.

On the outside of the ring, Vikki had enough. "You need to stop being so mean!"

Risking trouble from the ref girl she stepped through the ropes and ran toward Momoko looking to unload a kick straight into her chest to knock her off Kelly. If it worked she would free her partner and at least buy her some time. The cuties didnt like cheating, they were clean wrestlers, but if Vikki didnt save Kelly she would surely tap out and the prospect of Momoko was terrifying enough, but with her partner, Vikki would stand no chance

Momoka would give Kelly's boob a sharp twist, smirking all the while as she maintained her hold. That smile quickly faded however, as she saw Vikki charging right at her. "GAH!" the pink-haired girl cried out as she took a hard boot to the chest, knocking her right off of Kelly and down onto her back.

Misuzu, of course, reacted quickly as soon as she saw Vikki climb in, eagerly joining in as well. While she didn't quite make it in time to stop the Cutie from kicking her partner, the brunette launched herself forwards and attempted to spear the girl to the ground before she could do much else.

The crowd cheered as the match erupted into a free for all. The ref girl had completely lost control and didnt know which way to turn. Vikki landed the kick on Momoka who fell off Kelly an let her go. The cutie slumped to the canvas still feeling the effects of the groping submission hold. Her back as aching and she needed to tag out.

No such luck. Vikki turned to see Misuzu charging like a bullet toward her. "AGGHHHH" she dropped to the canvas taking Misuzu with her. Vikki puffed out her cheeks and tried to free herself from the tangle of legs and arms. "Ugnnn get off me you wierdo!" she called out, not enjoying the close attentions of either of the punky perverts

Kelly on the other hand had gotten to her knees and was crawling to a corner now in the hope it was the one with Vikki in, if it wasnt, she was in a world of trouble.

Misuzu grunted with irritation as Vikki's flailing made it hard for her to capitalize on her position. "Ghh... Quit squirming...!" Reaching up, she attempted to grab the girl by the hair on both sides of her head, before lifting it and and trying to slam it back against the canvas over and over.

After taking a moment to catch her breath, Momoka climbed back on her feet, very much pissed at having gotten interrupted. However, it seemed Misuzu was already dealing with Vikki, meaning payback would have to wait. On the plus side, the two of them had the full attention of the referee, who was shouting frantically at them to leave.

Spotting Kelly trying to crawl away, Momoka quickly gave chase, reaching down to grab the girl by the ankles and drag her back. Sparing a quick glance to make sure the ref still wasn't looking, the bratty girl smirked as she pulled her leg back and sent a punt kick to her opponent's crotch.

Flash photos littered the crowd as they all tried to get a snap of the catfight which basically broke out between Vikki and Misuzu. The struggle was hard and Vikki had never felt so much aggression from a rival. She stopped however as her hair was grabbed and her head banged off the canvas a few times. "OOHHH....." she gasped and lay back stunned, her hands coming to clutch her head. The ref girl was over them trying to separate the pair, but it was like trying to peel apart taffy

Kelly was not doing so well. She had reached the corner and was feeling safe, for a while. This was shattered as she was yanked back on her tummy. The sudden pain between her legs exploded and she went wide eyed. "AGGGGHHHHHH... you.... UUGNNN" She flopped and rolled to her side, hands between her legs and was crying now with the pain.

The ref managed to get Vikki out of the ring and pointed to Misuzu to go back to her corner, right where Kelly and Momoka was

Misuzu managed to stun Vikki, but before she could get much further the ref managed to pull them apart. Though forced to return to her corner, she still wore a cocky smirk, watching as Momoka continued to dominate Kelly.

As Momoka noticed the ref was no longer distracted, she switched back to more legal tactics. "Awww, did that hurt too?" she asked sarcastically, grabbing one of Kelly's legs and flipping her over onto her belly. Stepping over the girl, she tucked that one leg in under her arm and sat down, pulling the helpless Cutie into a single-leg Boston Crab hold. "Maybe this'll make it feel better!"

Kelly was still snuffling and sucking back the tears from the blatent low blow. She wished the ref was more alert, but the girl in the striped shirt was being taken for a fool by this punky team who seemed to use the rulebook as a weapon. Kelly cried out as Momoka teased her. "You two are horrible. Leave me alone!" Fat chance of that!

She was folded up into a boston crab again putting pressure on her sore and battered body. "AGGHHHH no.. NO!" she muttered. A few of the crowd now even getting concerned that the cutie was still able to resist the submission hold. Kelly reached for the ropes and struggled to grab them, they were just fingertips way. If she got them in her grasp, at least when the ref girl came over, she would break the hold.

The problem was this was just what the Asian Connection did, although fortunately Kelly or Vikki hadnt been subjected to the humiliation of a pin count yet, it was still bad enough!