Mimi Yoshihara Vs. Spider Kikuchi

Mimi shook her head and struggled, the boston crab while simple and pretty standard was a well used hold for the very reason that it was effective. While not the most painful submission hold it was easy to keep locked in! Mimi was a fighter though and she refused to relent, she'd get to those ropes and find freedom soon enough!

As she continued to struggle, the brown haired cutie soon found herself just an inch away from grabbing onto the ropes, before the white haired beauty released her and stood up. A bit confused, Mimi was about to turn her head to look back up towards the spider.

Though to her surprise she was quickly met with a stomp to the back of her knee, smacking it down against the mat and crushing it beneath Kikuchi's foot. " Aaagh!" Mimi yelped out in pain as she quickly curled up on her side, hugging her knee and wincing out in pain.

Oh, there was that scream again. Spider threw her back her head and a long, throaty growl when she heard that sweet sound once more, savoring the way it came trembling from her lips. It wasn’t just the anguish she liked, but the way that Mimi clearly hadn’t seen it coming. Those were always the best screams, the ones that came right when an opponent thought they were about to escape.

She would’ve loved to just stay there and enjoy Mimi’s cries, listening to them as they petered out, but alas, there was real work to do. So, on that note…

”Aw, what’s wrong?” Spider brought her foot up and drove it down hard, stomping Mimi in the side, making sure to really grind her heel into it. ”Come on, Angel! Get up! Let everyone see those pretty wings of yours!”

Mimi cried out in pain as her knee was without a doubt gonna be bruised after that kick, she cradled her leg and tried to protect her knee, rolling over onto her side and almost going into a fetal position. Except with just one leg hugged. She winced and glared up at Spider Kikuchi through the corner of her eye.

The vile woman soon enough began to taunt her, and then sent a brutal stomp into the unprotected side of Mimi Yoshihara, eliciting a yelping grunt of surprise and pain from the brunette, she was left wincing and gasping as that nasty heel dug into her side, causing Mimi to try and quickly swat and push that leg away from her and crawl towards the ropes for freedom.

Mimi’s glare didn’t go unnoticed by Spider, either. Far from it, in fact - it was exactly the kind of look she’d been wanting to see from the bright, bubbly woman. Now was the part where the shine came off and the mud went on, where the sweet little angel started showing just how demonic she could really be.

”Oh, what’s wrong? Poor little thing, day’s not going the way you wanted?” She chuckled, watching Mimi crawl towards the ropes. As amusing and fitting a sight as it was, she knew it wasn’t something she could allow - the further away from the ropes, the better, as far as her style of wrestling was concerned.

”No, no, no, that won’t do at all.” She reached down, grabbed Mimi by the ankle and started to drag her back to the center of the ring. ”Come here. Let’s get to know each other a little better.”

Mimi continued to try and crawl towards the rope as her leg was hurting quite a bit. She shook her head and continued to try and reach the ropes. Yet, before she could do so, the buxom white haired beauty reached down and took a hold of her ankle. 

She kept trying to reach out to the ropes as she was pulled away from them. Spider Kikuchi's words only making the green clad Magic Grappler wince out in anger, the second the dragging stopped though.

Mimi would try and turn over and kick out with her other leg, right up into Spider Kickuchi's abs. Trying to stun Kickuchi long enough for Mimi to try and grab at the woman's wrist and try and yank her down onto her back. Looking to place her legs over the woman's generous chest and try and lock in a quick armbar submission hold!

Spider couldn’t keep herself from cackling a little as she dragged Mimi away, enjoying this whole situation far too much. It was just everything she wanted, in one neat little package - not only getting the chance to take out one of these ridiculous little Angels, but one who was so sweet and innocent, to boot. It was everything she could’ve ever desired from a match.

That was all dependent on her being in control, however, which she thought she was...right up until the moment that Mimi demonstrated she most certainly was not.

She wasn’t quite sure how it happened. One moment, she was standing tall and proud, heading to the center of the ring, the next she was on her back and struggling. She supposed it wasn’t important, really. What did matter was she found herself struggling, kicking about in a futile attempt to get out of the hold and now, thanks to her own machinations, she was quite far from the ropes...

Mimi's leg hurt quite a bit, but she had managed to kick Spider Kikuchi right in the gut and then swiftly pulled the buxom white haired woman down. Now that they were in the center of the ring and with it she was able to place her legs across that chest, with the white haired woman's arm trapped between those legs. Two hands gripping onto the wrist of the arm as she pulled and hyper extended it in a nasty fashion.

Her crotch pressed up against that arm as she raised her hip up to put a more painful angle and pull to that arm. She would grit her teeth, wincing a bit, though the chest of the Spider did make for a nice cushion for the Magic Grappler to rest her aching leg, it didn't mean that it was easy to keep the woman trapped in this efficiently deadly submission hold, as the white haired beauty struggled in her grasp!

" Come on! Tap out you vile vixen!" Mimi Yoshihara spoke out in a frustrated and louder tone than usual.

Spider was on her back, kicking about, as Mimi continued to yank her limb further and further out of position, threatening to tear it clean from its socket. It was excruciating, yes, but not near as bad as the dialogue coming from Mimi’s mouth, trying to coax her into submission.

”Shut. Up.”

The armbar was far from pleasant, clearly, but that didn’t mean Spider had no options whatsoever. Quite the opposite, in fact - she could see a few intriguing possibilities. It was only a matter of realizing them.

She couldn’t get to the ropes, so instead, she tried a different tactic. She didn’t try to pull away from Mimi - no, she tried to push towards her, rolling into her foe in an attempt to stack her shoulders and score a pinfall. If nothing else, it might prompt the brat to drop her hold.

Mimi's armbar wasn't an easy one to deal with, she'd made quite a few people tap out to it, while she wasn't the best when it came to slamming people around or even using quick and stylish high flying moves, she was a solid submission artist and a great striker, it had earned her the victory over many a great Wrestle Angels, even if she never really stood in the upper echelon of them.

Still, this was her chance now to change it. She still had a victory over Panther Risako that she had to keep close to her and she had made a promise with the Queen of Queens to not lose to anyone but her.

She was going to take that seriously, however....suddenly the white haired woman rolled her up, Mimi having found herself a bit distracted in thought long enough for Spider Kikuchi to get her down on her shoulders as the referee came in and started a pin count. " One!...Two!.." After the two count, Mimi firmly kicked up, forced to release the arm though, she was quick to roll backwards a bit and up to her knees, panting out as she would glare over at the spider.

Spider had to give Mimi some begrudging credit. She was an ugly little thing, her hair was horrible, her taste in music was terrible if the theme was anything to go by, and her voice was highly irritating...but she had some decent skill with submissions and grapples, true to her name. There were elements that she could’ve respected, if they hadn’t come in such a nauseating package.

It was just another thing she realized she had to deal with, as she struggled to pin her foe in the hold. A stopgap measure, something that wouldn’t win her the match, but it did its job well enough. More importantly, it created an opening, one that she could fully exploit.

As much as her arm was aching, Spider soldiered through the pain after she released, staying up on her feet. When Mimi popped up to glare her way, she had a surprise, ready to go: a superkick, aimed straight at the center of the little idiot’s face.