AV 17 Kawaii Title: Claire St. Clair (c) vs. Mikagami "Micca" Arashio

Micca knew that this was the final part of this match where the outcome would either be Claire retaining her title as the kawaii champion or Micca becoming the new champion. It's either one of those two. Seeing that Claire had completely dropped her defense in favor of pure assault, Micca nodded to her as she would also do the same, bringing the stuffed bear down in preparation for her next assault. "I'm ready, and you better be..." Micca responded to Claire's words before she moved almost at the same time as the champion, going for a double hit with her stuffed weapon.

Almost at the same time as she swung the teddy bear at Claire's face, Micca took the swung bunny right at the side of her face, causing her head to jerk aside, but she did not stop her momentum. "Muughh!!" As she went for the second attack, swinging the stuffed bear at the opposite direction, she also took the second hit from Claire, hitting her right at her other cheek. "Guuufgh!!" Those blows had seriously taken quite a lot out of Micca, but she wasn't one to just surrender and wait to be defeated. Mustering what she had left in her, she would try to go for the third hit, attempting to whack the stuffed bear right at Claire's face!

Micca seemed to be ready to finish this match off, too, and Claire felt that it was very appropriate to do it this way. This sort of exchange, after all, was the same sort of ending that so many full-sized fighters ended their matches with, only instead of punches like some amazons and world champions might use, the two kawaii girls were duking it out with pillows. Letting it come down to this was something which Claire would not have hoped for when the match started...but Micca had proven herself to be an exceptionally talented opponent, in spite of her record coming into this fight. The match had been back and forth and just smacking each other until someone dropped was the easiest way to settle it.

"Unngghf!" Claire groaned, as the teddy bear smacked into one side of her head, snapping it to the side, sending a little spittle flying. Claire was swinging the bunny at the same time, and the two of them landed not only their first, but second hits at almost the same time. "Mmufff!" Her head snapped to the other side, sending it spinning, making her feel so dizzy...

But not so dizzy that she couldn't swing the bunny forward again, aiming right for Micca's cute face—and getting whapped again in her face in return, making her sway backward, nearly collapsing over onto her back! "Uuuugh..." she grumbled, feeling woozy, shaking her head, buckling down...raising the bunny and planning to swing it as hard as she could around for a powerful hook shot to the side of Micca's forehead...!

Just as the match was reaching its pinnacle with a trade off of pillow shot after pillow shot, the room suddenly was dropped into darkness.. but it wasn't because the kawaii wrestlers had been knocked out by a cute stuffed bunny or bear... No, the people watching on the screen had exactly the same kind of confusion that Micca and Claire was faced with. There was the sound of the door opening and although the corridor behind the door was also dark, Micca and Claire might just about be able to make out a handful of pint sized figures bundle into the room with them.

"GET EM!!" A cute war cry was called, the door shut behind them and there was the sound of hurried footsteps charging the two kneeling kawaii's. The first figure swung a large pillow straight for Claire's face, while the second one along tried to bulldoze her way right through Micca.. Holding a pillow in front of her to ram into the back of Micca's head as she charged through

Both the kawaii cuties were trading blows, hitting each other with the stuffed animals in their hands. They were looking to hit each other until one of them emerged victorious in the end. Micca was planning to keep on whapping Claire with the stuffed bear in her hands when her vision suddenly went dark. "Aaah?!!!" She gasped out, surprised by this turn of event. She didn't knew what was happening as the lights went out in this room before she heard the sounds of the door opening and the hurried footsteps in the room. Micca caught a glimpse of pint-sized figures coming in, though she couldn't see them well due to the lack of light.

And then, she heard a voice which was decidedly wasn't Claire's before she was suddenly hit from behind. "Aaaahh!!" It felt like someone was hitting her with a pillow from behind, ramming the pillow right into the back of her head. Micca fell onto her front, stunned and confused. Somehow, there were people suddenly sneaking into the room, ambushing both her and Claire while the two of them were having a match.

As Claire and Micca traded blows and sent each other's heads spinning, the crowd back in the Avalanche arena watching on the jumbotron was getting loud, as it seemed like the kawaii championship was just about to be decided between the longtime top competitor and the young up-and-coming underdog! Cheers and hoots and hollers and chants were starting up as they waited to see who would strike the final blow...

As it turned out, it would not be either of the two kawaiis who were contesting the title belt tonight.

The lights went out, making the action invisible to the audience. And Claire, for her part, couldn't see anything, either, as she was facing away from the door when the unknown assailants poured in, and as soon as she turned to look over her shoulder she got nailed with a pillow to the side of her head, sending her spinning down onto her front on the floor. "Gruuuugh!" the champion groaned, feeling dizzy, nearly knocked out, having been hit by someone who was clearly fresher and far less fatigued than Micca was.

"W-we have a match going! A title match! Get out!" she hissed at the intruders, whoever they were. "Micca, look out for them...!" At this point, she and her opponent were back to being cordial, as Claire quickly realized they were on the same side of...whatever was going on.

"YAAARRRR!!" A further battle cry was heard, sounding almost like a cute girl's impression of a pirate and before Claire knew what was going on, the impish girl that had bellowed the war cry fell on her, using all of the spryness and agility that would might be able to utilize when not tired from a long title match. The girl moved to straddle onto Claire's hips, there was feel of lycra rubbing against Claire's belly and then suddenly the pillow the girl had been carrying was slammed down onto the kawaii champions face as if trying to smother her with it and cut off any further words of warnings she might have.

Meanwhile Micca was not in a much better spot...  after the first pillow shot sent her down to the carpeted floor, Micca heard a muffled "Weow!" noise come from one of the assiliants before she was struck again with a pillow, indescriminantly aimmed for any part of her body... The multitude of pillows strikes rained down upon the helpless kawaii.. The shots seemed to aim for her torso and head alternatively

It was clear now that they were ambushed by outsiders, and both Micca and Claire had to work together to get these intruders out of this. But both the competing kawaii were exhausted after a long match, making it hard for them to fight these intruders. "C-Claire-san!! Claire-san!!" She called out for Claire, trying her best to not panic due to the darkness. She tried to push herself up, but soon, she was struck down by someone, pillow shot after pillow shot raining down onto her. "Hngyaahh!!" She squealed out.

Due to her condition and the fact that they were ambushed, there's no way Micca could fight them off, and she could only take all those attacks, unable to fight back. "Aaahhh!! Noooo!!! S-stooop!!" She cried out as her body took all those hits. It seemed that the attacker was targeting either her head or her torso, keeping her on the carpeted floor, unable to help out Claire, who was probably under attack as well!

Claire still didn't know who this was or why they were interfering with a title match. All she knew was that she was, to put it mildly, fucking pissed. Not only was she the sort of girl who gladly followed the rules and thought it was important that everyone got a fair shake in this world, but she was also already the victim of title match interference! Way back during her sumo panties match with Kagami, when she was winning until that stupid singer came out into the arena and interrupted the match! Now she wasn't going to lose her shot at the title...

...but Micca would, and that wasn't fair, either. Claire couldn't take solace in keeping the title when it was marred like this! And this was at Avalanche, no less! They weren't even in the AFW arena! These idiots must have been planning this attack for weeks!

"Micca! Micca, try to—GRRRMMPH!" Claire tried to coordinate some sort of defense with her challenger, but she didn't have time before her assailant shoved her over onto her back and shoved a pillow in her face, smothering her. Claire just got a quick glimpse of a kawaii-sized girl before the pillow descended over her face, and felt lycra softly zipping against her belly as the pillow began depriving her of oxygen and she started feeling increasingly hazy...

"MMMMrrrmm...!" she growled, as she did everything she could to fight back, kicking her legs around, trying to roll herself from side to side, desperate to break free...

The lack of oxygen Claire was treated to finally abated as the mystery assiliant on top of her pulled up the pillow to give her a breath of air. But the assault had not yet been cancelled as the light girl on top of Claire swung at her in the dark with the pillow, trying to strike her across the side of her face.

Meanwhile Micca was about to be treated to much the same as her counterpart, she felt a small girl plop down heavily on her stomach.. The girl butt seemingly bare as it rubbed against her belly, then the next thing she knew a pillow was stuff down straight into her face and held down.

Micca took all those blows from the assailant without being able to fight back, and she could only cry in pain as she took the pillow shots. "Aaaahhhh!! Nooooo!!! C-Claire-san!! Claire-saaaahhhn!!" After taking all those blows, Micca was on her back, panting in exhaustion. Then, she felt someone sat on her midsection, and she somehow felt that whoever sat on her belly was wearing nothing to cover her butt.

But, her thought process was disrupted by a pillow that suddenly pressed against her face, and she could only cried into the pillow, letting out a muffled cry. "Mmmmmmfffppp!!!" She squirmed helplessly under her assailant, still unable to do anything to protect herself against whatever their mysterious attackers were planning for them.