Heavenly Mini Challenge!: Asuka and Chisato Matsui VS ????

Several factors went into Chisato's hipfull attack not going off quite as she planned. Perhaps the most pivotal reason was that high-flying maneuvers tend to work best when the opponent doesn't see it coming and is in no position to counter it, such as spread-eagled on the mat or in a groggy daze on their feet. Not when your opponent was walking straight towards you and fully cognizant of your plans the entire time. D.B. couldn't help but let her inner wrestling coach critique the cherubic angel. She gave Chisato points for bravery for goading the Grim Hopper away from her sister...but by doing that she lost points for smarts.

So the bunny girl caught the flying angel for a tailbone shattering Atomic Drop that would have been followed up on if she didn't shoot her head backward and clock D.B. square on her nose. The bunny girl snarled and aggressively shoved Chisato back down to the canvas before rising back up to hold her nose and blow air through her nostrils to make sure nothing was broken or fractured, but was still in a wobbly daze.

What was once a competitive matchup was quickly becoming a comedic highlight reel of mistaken tumbles out of the ring squashing Chisato, and the oddly consistent torment her backside was going through. All of these comical mishaps coming at Chisato's expense who was apparently just having one of those days when nothing goes right. D.B. herself could relate to the little angel on that point, seeing as how the Grim Hopper couldn't catch a break herself in a match that was already decidedly not in her favor. Whenever she got the upper hand on one of them her advantage would slip through her fingers seemingly instantaneously.

"Rggh...Shhezz..." D.B. bristled and mumbled from beneath her gloved right hand clenching her grimacing face as she backpedaled a few steps. She began blinking emphatically to help straighten her blurry vision into something more tangible. Underestimating the cherubic angel had left herself wide open for an attack, and D.B's misfortune would come from behind in the form of a clubbing hammer strike straight to the back of her head. D.B. taking the blow hard and her fall even harder, the bunny brawler gritting her teeth with only meager shuffling to her name.

Headbutted straight to her nose. Hammered right to the back of her head. It was a one-two punch of concussive blows from the heavenly nuisances that left D.B. rattled while cradling the back of her floppy-eared head. It had taken a longer time than most would have anticipated, but despite D.B. fighting tooth and nail to avoid it, the number's game was finally starting to take it's toll on the Grim Hopper.

Not seeing the Polish Hammer coming gave it a surprise factor that added to it's effectiveness. But throbbing head pains be damned, D.B. stubbornly began shuffling up to her hands and knees, at first buckling under a wobbly arm before she finally started making some progress. Her concern being that she had no earthly clue where either of them were now, and she'd rather know and see the pain coming than be blindsided like that again. At least than she could mentally brace herself. But no sooner was she on her knees and staring vacantly forward before she had a double dose of heavenly rumps smashed against both sides of her face.

Fans cheered and cameras flashed from the heavenly sisters finally pulling off one of the team's signature attacks, and on one of the most feared competitors in the league to boot. Not that she looked very fearful now, Bunny's arms going limp with her smushed face still nuzzled between their sweaty butt cheeks until the sisters would back off. Where D.B. would slump forward in a groaning daze and end up right where she started, only now with an embarrassed, rosy hue to her cheeks.

One's thoughts were always tough to ascertain in the middle of a match, but considering that D.B. had just suffered the humiliation of having her bunny-eared head engulfed between two heavenly asses, it was safe to say that she wasn't thinking about the differences in curvature between them. Unholy vengeance was a better guesstimate over what she was thinking about, not that she could really express that anger considering the butt slam was still two people squishing her head between them at full speed. The double-teaming assault left the flustered bunny girl dazed and rattled with now the uncomfortable knowledge of just how soft, or firm, their respective rumps felt.

D.B. grimaced and shuffled over to lay on her back while the angels themselves danced and paraded around the ring as if they had scored the fatal blow. She may have been perfectly content with letting these angelic fools celebrate their premature victory...were it not for one term that made her bunny-ear twitch.

"Thumper!!!!"

She could have sworn she heard that word in Cecilia's Northman's voice, but upon hearing that very specific word, D.B.'s soulless eyes would light up before she eerily hoisted herself back to a seated position as if she was being resurrected from the dead. She turned her head to spy the angel's having turned their back to her while Asuka started explaining the joke to Chisato. The aches and pains she was coping with suddenly weren't as much of a hindrance as D.B. put herself into a sprinting position with her enraged eyes set solely on the the angelic sisters. The fan warnings may clue the angels into something going on behind them, but by than D.B. would already be dashing their way with a haunting bellow for an attempted dual tackling spear right to their guts.

Sometimes no amount of wrestling skill or well-coordinated teamwork could account for rotten luck. And the Heavenly Duo made the most unfortunate mistake of referring to D.B by that specific name. Of all the numerous rabbit-centric monikers they could have hit her with, they just so happen to choose the one that Cecilia had been haunting her with ever since she lost to that Swedish muscle-head in their number-one contendership match. Despite the two of them having made an uneasy truce by now, nothing triggers D.B. faster than being called that name. It was a little factoid about the darkly bunny girl that a select few were aware of...Chisato and Asuka now being among them.

*growl*

D.B. snarled viciously as she shoved herself off of her bent knee after gut-checking the languishing angel, the bunny girl feeling Asuka's sculpted abdomen crumble from the stiff shoulder tackle that would have made professional linebackers wince form seeing it. She peered to her left and noticed Chisato scrambling back to her feet after having been nobly shoved aside and out of harm's way. But harm's way would come to Chisato, the grim hopper ominously stalking Chisato from behind until the littlest angel would turn in place. One swift punt into her abdomen later, D.B. would than attempt to apply a controlling front headlock.

She cranked it in to make sure it was nice and secure before escorting her back to her fallen sister. With a tug on the side of her spandex outfit that wedgied it up her cute backside, D.B. would flip her upside-down and ramrod straight into the air in a stalled vertical position. Cameras flashing and gawkers gawking before she would suddenly chuck Chisato forward to have her come splashing down right across the gut of her older sibling in a gourdbuster slam.