Kawaii Wars: Team Top Contender Match

Micca was sent towards the turnbuckle after hitting Izzy with a forearm to her chest. Grunting, she would look at the brawl forming before her eyes. She would try to decide what to do next as both her teammates engaged with the rest of the Brats, thinking of her next action. Rubbing her own scalp after being tugged by Izzy earlier, she then looked at Claire who was currently engaged in action with Dani, while Sun seemed to be in trouble while dealing with Cham Cham.

Still, there were Izzy and Kelly, though Micca decided to deal with Izzy first. She would try to spot Izzy amidst the chaos before she lifted herself off of the turnbuckle, rushing towards her as she would try to engage with her, hoping to tackle her down when she least expected it.

Claire managed to spare a glance around the ring, trying to check in on her teammates, her fellow Angels. She couldn't see Sun and the feline she had been tangling with, which worried her, but she had confidence that her newest friend would be able to take care of that Brat. Micca, meanwhile, was getting aggressive against Izzy, and Claire liked the look of that.

Neither of them needed Claire's help right now. So she could focus on hurting the Brat which she had in her arms right now. Even as those hands pulled at her arms, trying to facilitate an escape, Claire would fight back, trying to tighten her sleeper hold still further. That hair swishing around in her face was distracting...and Claire couldn't help but notice that this particular idiot was not wearing very much at all underneath her apron. She would probably be easy to humiliate, if need be. Claire kept that in mind. It might not be necessary, though, if she could choke her out...

Trying to hasten that process, Claire would roll over and then try to throw Dani's head downward, smacking her face into the canvas!

"Mmm, Roasted Pork~..." Sun whimsically fantasized about scrumptious meals as she laid there slightly dazed from taking the brunt of the tumbling fall out of the ring with her feline foe. The succulent aroma of her leftover plates of food left under the ring helping her to fantasize about those meals while also giving her reason to start fluttering her eyes open after also getting her cheeks adorably patted by Cham-Cham. Sun groggily hoisting herself back up to a seated position to see the cat-like kawaii scarfing down on her fluffy monkey tail, the chimpish kawaii startled to see her tail being nummed on than jolting back to her feet.

"HEYHEY!!! Bad Cat!!! BAD!!!" Sun bitterly scowled down at the ravenous alley cat while tugging back on her tail to try and wrench it free of Cham-cham's mouth, at times bonking the kawaii on her head as Sun's monkey tail continued being stretched out and shown to be quite pliable.

Having thrown Micca off of her towards the turnbuckles, Izzi was in the process of turning her attention back on Claire who was with Dani when she heard the sound of the Japanese kawaii girl behind her pushing off from the corner and rushing out towards her. Izzi only just about managed to turn to face the incoming cutey before she plowed her body straight into Izzi's lycra clad form.

"Ugh!!" Izzi grunted out as their bodies slapped togeather, falling backwards down to the mat with Micca on top of her


Dani could feel Claire's soft warm breasts pressing through her attire and into the bare parts of her back, only the ribbon of Dani's apron acting as her own clothing barrier against the other girl. The waitress let out a faint grunt as the kawaii champion twisted her body and tried to force her face down against the canvas, however she was at least able to get her arm against the mat to prevent a painfully smacking her nose into the floor. Letting out a deep breath, the gingery strawberry blonde brat reached her free arm up and then tried to jam it backwards into Claire's ribs



To Cham Cham's surprise the bite on Sun's tail seemed to be super ineffective, instead of having her rolling around in pain she yelled out in irritation and whacked at the top of her head with a hand. Cham Cham released the tail, moving her body sideways on to Sun as if to inspect her advisary with confused curiosity. After haulting for a moment, Cham Cham went again for Sun... However this time instead of going for the tail, she made a grab at the monkey girl's shoulders in something like a grapple while she used her own rough body to press upon the other girl and try to force her back up against the Ring apron

Tackling Izzy down, Micca ended up being on top of her, and she planned to keep her there and show her who's better between a Brat and an Angel. Now that she was perched on top of her, Micca decided to maul her chest with a series of strikes, looking to send her reeling with those strikes and make sure to keep her on the mat, unable to help the others.

Hopefully, both Claire and Sun were doing fine as Micca focused on Izzy. The match so far had been pretty chaotic, but she hoped that it would end with a clear resolution, which would allow them to determine who would fight for the kawaii title in the future.

There was not exactly much separating Claire's body from Dani's—just that unrealistically thin apron and Claire's athletic bra and shorts. She would have had more coverage if she had worn the schoolgirl uniform she had initially gotten famous in, but she was a champion, meant to be taken about as seriously as a kawaii could be.

Besides, nothing about this girl or any other Brat was ever going to turn Claire on, so who cared what she could feel?

Claire knew that choking the girl out was a slow process, and, as it turned out, Dani had plenty of time to struggle and, ultimately, to jam her elbow back into Claire's ribs, the New England-born kawaii gasping and hissing in pain as she felt a bruise forming where the impact landed. With the blonde holding them up at an awkward angle, Claire couldn't quite keep the choke hold locked on when she slipped, and she would be forced to let go as she slid off, rolling across the canvas and trying to spring back up onto her feet.

"There, you see that? No champion would behave like this."
Kelly commented while the match would continue, dissecting every move, noise or even how the hair of Claire looked incredibly stupid in a given light. She grew quite dissatisfied when the girl performed well against Dani off all people, and she sometimes really felt the tension in her body growing in the want to spring on her feet and beat the smug grins out of the faces of the opposition of the brats.

"We all know where the brats come from. WE are the kawaii division! We were here in the darkest times of our little group of cuties, and we held this thing together for years. I call this disrespectful."
She would reply to a question of another announcer who had asked what she was thinking about the attack of the other members of the Brat Pack.

Just because Sun wasn't literally attached to her furry tail like an actual monkey-girl, that doesn't mean she wasn't attached to it on a more personal level. Her wise and ancient Grandmother having knitted Sun the colorful outfit as a farewell gift before leaving for the big city. She never told the chimpish kawaii anything more than "she had a feeling Sun would need it." And she turned out to be right, considering that it turned out to be the perfect wrestling outfit for her~...and she wasn't about to let some ferocious cat-girl get her mangy teeth marks all over it.

Cham-Cham eventually relenting on her nibbling assault to allow Sun to yank it back and briefly inspect it before turning back to face the leopard clothed kawaii with glaring resentment. As Cham-Cham sprinted towards her for the lock-up, Sun would nimbly leap and tuck her feet against her foe's tummy while hanging onto her shoulders. The chimpish kawaii attempting to lean backward and monkey flip her overhead and spine first into the ring apron.

Micca was scrambling her small body against Izzi, staying on top of her while also trying to get her pinned down in a straddling position. The impish succubus moved her arms up as if to cover her face but as Micca's assault started up on her pert lycra tube top covered breasts, she soon moved her guard slightly downwards for her own protection.

"Nhh.. get off!!" Izzi yelled out reaching her fingerless gloved hands and trying to snag ahold of her brown hair... With a grunt of effort, Izzi yanked to the side of Micca's head, trying to make her topple off to one side while still keeping ahold of the hair.


Dani and Claire had rolled into an awkward position for the school girl to keep ahold of the sleeper hold and just as the waitress was rearing her arm up ready to jab another back elbow into Claire's ribs, the brunette decided to relinquish the hold. Dani rolled out of Claire's arms on the mat and moved over onto one knee, her hand delicately feeling at her throat where Claire had her forearm pressed against


Cham Cham did not expect any kind of comeback from the small chimpette and so she went bulldozing forwards a full strength, charging headlong right into Sun's trap. As the feline grabbed onto Sun's shoulders and started shoving her backwards, Sun leaped up to put her feet right in the pit of Cham Cham's stomach, then allowed gravity to pull herself and the green haired kawaii opponent backwards into a roll

"WeooowwW!!" Cham Cham let out as Sun's feet drilled up into her stomach, slinging her over and back first straight into the ring apron. Her legs swung up against the bottom ropes as her tiger striped rags flapped up to show off a little more then was intended. The cat girl slumped down to the thinly matted hard outer flooring, sliding down onto her back and back of her shoulders as her legs tilted to one side and then down

Staying on top of Izzy, Micca would continue mauling her chest, looking to keep her down there. But, Izzy reached her gloved hands out to her hair, snagging at her locks, causing Micca to shriek. "Uwahh!!" Then, she was thrown off of Izzy's body, and she groaned as she found herself on the mat. Izzy's hands were still clutching on her hair, making her groan out in pain.

"Nnrghhhh!! L-let go!!" Micca yelled as she would try to deliver a palm strike right under Izzy's chin, looking to stop whatever she was doing, pushing her away from her in order to recover. The pain on her scalp was distracting, and she needed to make sure that Izzy would stop clutching on her hair to stop the pain.