Mimi Yoshihara Vs. Spider Kikuchi

Mimi would let out a soft huff of air as she stepped forward, inching forward to close the gap between the two of them. Both of them looked focused and ready.

Yet, Mimi didn't trust for a second that Kikuchi would play things fair. She was ready for an underhanded move or tactic to come from the white haired beauty. Yet, she also didn't want it to seem as if the Spider had intimidated the magic grappler.

The green clad wrestler lunged forward and when she saw that step be taken backwards the brunette would brace herself, quickly bringing her arms down to shield her abs. Kikuchi's kick hit, but not the intended target. Smacking right into Mimi's arms as the magic grappler was forced to back off, wincing out. It was close, she had almost fallen into the spider's trap yet again...but hopefully this would show the lovely pale skinned beauty that her tricks wasn't going to work on the former Wrestle Angels champion.

At least, that's what she wanted it to say, but the image of the shorter girl wincing out from the pain in her arms probably didn't put up as intimidating of a picture as she'd like.

Was Spider annoyed that her attempt at seizing an opening had failed? No.

Was she going to let that deter her from pressing forward? Hell no.

If anything, she was just driven harder by Mimi’s consistent refusal to lay down and take her punishment like the good little bitch. The kick was blocked, but only a scant second passed before she was moving forward once more, closing that gap with fast finesse. She’d seen that wince. She knew she could take this.

Spider came in again, turning to the side as she neared her foe. She brought her hand up and swung it hard, attempting to hit Mimi in her meager chest with a slicing knife-edge chop.

Mimi backed away a bit from Spider Kikuchi, eyes fixed on the buxom white haired beauty as she would try and regain the use of her arms without them stinging so much, she rubbed them slightly as the dastardly Spider came towards her.

The Magic Grappler was forced to brace herself as she saw Spider Kikuchi rearing that arm of hers back. Taking a painful knife-edge chop against her chest which caused Mimi's body to jolt and her to be forced a step back.

However, Mimi shook her head gritted her teeth and stepped froward. Rearing her own arm back as she would try and throw a painful knife-edge chop against Spider Kikuchi's more impressive rack. Only to try and follow it up with a quick spinning backfist to the side of the taller woman's head. Looking to take the Spider down a peg!

Retaliating for Mimi’s mounting offenses was satisfying. Taking hits back in response, however, was markedly less so.

She knew a chop would be coming back in response - few things in wrestling were more predictable - but she didn’t expect Mimi to have the bite that she did. She had to grit her teeth hard to keep a scream from escaping, turning it a sizzling hiss instead, and she wound staggering away from the blow.

In a way, though, it was a blessing, because it left her awake, enough so that she could see Mimi’s followup coming from the side, a nasty backfist that would have put her flat on the floor. She ducked under the blow, with so little space that the first wound up passing through her hair as she descended, and shot her leg out for a retaliatory sweep kick to the back of Mimi’s knee.

If she could just get this little brat down and start applying the submissions, she could begin the process of dismantling her, bone by bone…

Mimi's fist came flying through the air at an impressive speed, when it hit it's intended target it would surely shatter it! However, all it hit as it flew through the air was hair! White locks whipping about as Mimi's speeding comet of a fist flew through those white strands of hair.

Spider Kikuchi had skillfully ducked down under her blow and to Mimi's surprise she was now vulnerable! Kikuchi's leg swept hers from out under the Magic Grappler. " Aah?!" Mimi Yoshihara yelped out in surprise as she was taken right down onto her rear.

" Ugh..." Mimi grunted out in frustration as she barley caught herself one her hands behind her to prevent herself from falling down onto her back. She would glare up at the Spider, attempting to kick out her right leg straight against Spider's knee to try and force her to drop down onto one knee!

Spider’s only regret was that she wasn’t in a good position to see the look on Mimi’s face when that kick brought her low. She could hear her pained squawk, however, so that was a nice consolation prize.

With her foe on the floor, she’d found herself in Spider’s web, her preferred zone, and she was about to drop down and take advantage of it. But this fly had a bit more fight in her than originally expected, and her struggles came in the form of an errant kick, one that sunk right into Spider’s knee.

She shriek and fell forward, tumbling down. Not wanting to lose her advantage, however, she lash out with a desperate attack, trying to catch the Magic Grappler in the face with a quick punch before she could capitalize and swing things back in her favor.

Mimi kicked out her leg and smacked her heel right into Spider Kikuchi's leg, watching the woman's stance collapse as the white haired woman then started to fall down. Mimi had a smirk on her face as she managed to retaliate but that smirk was quickly wiped away from her face as the white haired woman's fist came down and connected with her face.

" Uugh!" Mimi grunted out as her head snapped to the side, she would move her jaw around a little and try to gather herself. Her head felt a tad bit woozy after taking that blow from the spider. Yet she refused to be trapped the spider's web easily.

The Magic Grappler was quick to try and move her legs up and around the beautiful woman's waist to try and lock in a waist scissor attempt.

Right on the face. Priceless.

While Spider thought of herself as a more technical, thoughtful sort of wrestler, she couldn’t deny the satisfaction of popping a brat like this in the face. Not only was it a fun experience, it was effective, too, knocking some sense into Mimi’s silly head.

But it seemed like her foe wasn’t yet smart enough to know her place. An easy enough thing to correct.

When Mimi tried to wrap her legs around Spider’s waist, she put a stop to it right away, shooting her arms down to grab her foe’s legs before she could lock it in. From there, it was a simple matter of turning around, flipping Mimi onto her chest, and pulling her legs up under her arms as she leaned back, bending the Wrestle Angel with a traditional Boston Crab.

Mimi's eyes widened in surprise as Spider Kikuchi's arms grabbed a hold of her legs, preventing that waist scissor, and then watched as the women got up to her feet and effectively flipping the green clad Magic Grappler over onto her front, flopping her over and then placing herself on top of Mimi's back and leaning backwards.

Pain started to shoot out through Mimi Yoshihara's hips as she groaned out, she hands reached backwards, trying to find anything to hold onto, any way to alleviate the pain, any way to bare with it as the nasty heel locked her into a painful and effective submission hold!

"Aaagh!..." Mimi winced out a gasp of pain as she would place her right hand against the mat, growling out as she brought her other hand forward, she'd start to crawl towards the ropes, trying to find freedom.

This was a little disappointing, if Spider was being wholly honest. She loved a good submission hold, and the Boston Crab was a classic for a reason, but it was such a mundane move when she got down to it. She had it locked in, nice and tight, while Mimi made her long trek towards the ropes, as a million wrestlers had done before her in the same position. The cries of anguish were satisfactory, but she found herself wanting more, much more, from the hold.

She wouldn’t be able to hold it for much longer, anyway, because Mimi - god, what a silly name - was getting close to the ropes, her subsequent salvation. All well and good. Spider had that covered.

She let Mimi get close to the ropes, so close, so close she was only a second away from touching them…

...and that was the second that Spider chose to let go of the hold, stand up, and stomp the back of the Wrestle Angel’s leg, crushing her knee into the canvas to take some of the wind out of her smartass sails.