Caught in an Avalanche: Bubbles Burste vs Hayasui Koridae

Hayasui thought she had a moment to catch her breath after all that. After all, while it obviously wouldn't keep her down, Bubbles had still taken quite a beating in a such a short period of time. The tanned titan might not have been felled by it, but she should've been given pause at least.

Not so, as the raven-haired girl soon found out, her eyes widening as Bubbles spun around and lunged with intimidating swiftness. Caught off guard as it was, Hayasui only managed to get her arms up in front of her, only to find herself regretting that as the clubbing lariat slammed into her, crashing through her pitiful guard with no loss in momentum and lifting her off her feet altogether.

Yelping as she all but flew, Hayasui tried to catch herself on the ropes, managing to grasp them for a split second before they slipped from her grip, the raven-haired girl tumbling to the floor below. Hitting the ground with a grunt, Hayasui groaned, laying there and slowly curling up on instinct as she tried to force the throbbing pain down. She needed to get back on her feet and she knew Bubbles wasn't going to give her time, but for the moment she felt like a bug smacking into a windshield.

Ah, there we go. Nothing like a good lariat to get the blood flowing. For Bubbles, anyway. She would guess it had the opposite effect on Hayasui.

To say she went down like a ton of bricks would’ve been an understatement - those bricks wouldn’t have crashed that badly. It was sickening sight that even had Mariah wincing, but Bubbles just stood tall and whistled, calm and cool as she did a few quick stretches to get her bearings. All good.

She walked over to her opponent as she rolled about on the ground, towering over the smaller woman. Bubbles rolled her tongue about her cheek, contemplating, before she reached down and grabbed the smaller woman by the arm and lifted her up, hauling her in the air like a children’s toy and putting her across her shoulders. From there, she grabbed one of Hayasui’s breasts, gripped her thigh with the other hand, and started to pull down, splitting her in half with the torture rack.

Plastered as she was by the hit, Hayasui was nothing if not resilient. She could recover from the hit, especially this early in the match, it was just a matter of how long it would take. Unfortunately for her, Bubbles seemed firmly opposed to giving her that time. The throbbing pain of the lariat and the subsequent fall was dying down, only to be replaced by a moment of weightlessness as she was hoisted up on the tanned titan's shoulders.

Realization flashed through her mind, clearing up what was left of her daze too late to stop what was coming. Hayasui gasped with the sparks arcing along her skin from where Bubbles chose her handholds, only to be cut off with a pained cry as Bubbles started pulling. Splitting pain raced through her spine as she was bent across the taller woman's shoulders, Hayasui only managing to choke back a scream for now. Her eyes squinted shut for a moment as she suffered in Bubbles' grasp.

Come on, it's not over yet. Not so soon!

With pained cries and groans slipping past gritted teeth even as familiar heat ran through her body from the woman's grip on her chest and thigh, Hayasui forced her eyes open, trying to writhe against the hold. Sighting in on the only thing close enough for her to reach right now, Hayasui let out a pained shout as she fired off a stiff punch, trying to nail Bubbles square in the temple to either get some breathing room or a way out!

Bubbles let out a contented sigh as she proceeded to bend and twist Hayasui in the simple hold, torturing her with the torturous rack. Mariah was always trying to get her to learn the more complicated submission moves, expanded her horizons or whatnot, but she never really saw the point. Why bother learning all those super complex moves when you could simply break your opponents in half like this? And it was so much more fun this way. Give her a bearhug over a figure-four STF Lock any old day.

She’d wager Hayasui could agree. You know...when she was able to form coherent sentences again.

For now, her tongue seemed to be twisted into knots. Wonder what could have brought that on?

With a knowing giggle, she continued to pour the pressure on, and would’ve gladly continued if she hadn’t been interrupted by a surprise blow to the face. The strike didn’t hurt all that much, a desperate blow, but the shock of it was enough to make the Virgin Killer drop her prey and stumble away, shaking her head for a precious moment.

Hayasui's eyes widened as the desperate blow managed to be enough to get Bubbles to drop her, the raven-haired girl letting out a quiet yelp as she hit the floor below. Her back, already aching from the hits she'd taken so far, petitioned against any sudden movements, but Hayasui knew she needed to act now, before the tanned titan could get her bearings again.

As hot as whatever the woman had planned would be, she was sure it'd also be pretty painful. Not to mention that she wasn't fond of the idea of rolling over and giving her the match.

Still, she had her agility, and a good chance to leverage it. With that in mind, the martial artist quickly grabbed hold of one of Bubbles' pillar-like legs and anchored herself, swiftly bringing her legs up before lashing out with both of them at the back of her foe's other knee. From there, Hayasui would pull herself through, all but sliding between Bubbles' legs catching herself just in front of the tanned titan, eyes still blazing with determination as she brought her legs up, planted her hands on the floor, and made as if to kip up, with one small difference. Instead of getting back on her feet, Hayasui was aiming to drill both legs into Bubbles' midsection, where she'd struck the woman earlier, trying to claw back some of her momentum in the match!

All right, Bubbles wasn’t an easily shamed woman, but that was more than a little embarrassing. She’d had Hayasui dead-to-rights, and somehow she’d let her rather substantial advantage slip through her fingers, literally. Frustrating, but she tried to not let it bother her too much. It would be easy enough to get this thing back on track. Just had to find her again and…

”...huh?”

Bubbles felt arms around her legs, grabbing hold, and looked down to see a curious sight - Hayasui, swinging around through her legs and moving into a weird position. She seemed to almost be making it easy for her to reach down and pick up. Bubbes bent over to do just that, and that turned out to be her undoing.

While Hayasui was small, she was fast, and her legs had some real power to them, especially when they were both shooting out at once. Two feet shot into her stomach, and they had enough power to knock her off her feet. Bubbles dropped on her butt and stayed there for a moment, gasping as she gripped her guts. ”Okay,” She let out a coughing laugh. ”Not bad, not bad.”

Hayasui couldn't help feeling a bit of a thrill as she managed to land the move, feet digging into those hard abs and actually managing to knock the tanned titan off her feet entirely. The martial artist swiftly recovered from the move, getting up to her knees as Bubbles lay back and said her part, somehow coughing and laughing at the same time.

"Thank you," she said politely, moving in to capitalize on the opening, "And my apologies."

Hayasui closed the distance swiftly, grabbing hold of one of her opponent's legs in both hands and pulling it over the back of her neck. With that, she tried to hoist Bubbles just a bit up and turn over, jamming a knee down between her shoulders and trying to lock the tanned titan into a Stretch Muffler, wanting to work her legs and back over to avoid a repeat of that surprising lunge that had landed her here to begin with.

The heat bubbling in her core brought her to another idea, however, the raven-haired woman taking a risk and moving one arm off of the captured leg and down between those well muscled thighs. There, she started clumsily rubbing at the tanned titan even as she tried to keep her hold locked in.

Huh. Hayasui was polite, that was nice. Not that it mattered in the end, really, but manners were appreciated.

Bubbles started to have a little laugh, but didn’t have time to really get into it before her foe came in and went back on the attack, no doubt wanting to make sure she wouldn’t have the time to breathe. She let out a yelp as the woman flipped her over with surprising ease, showing more strength than she would’ve given her credit for, and a knee planted in her back a second later. She realized what was going on, but it was a little too late at this point - the Stretch Muffler was locked in.

While Bubbles was no technician, she knew this move well, having used it more than a few times on her own opponents. She’d never had it executed on herself, though. Not that she could recall, and she was sure she would’ve remembered having it done by anyone who wasn’t close to her size.

To Hayasui’s credit, if the size problem bothered her, she didn’t let it deter her. The woman even added a fun little twist to it, as she started rubbing away between her legs. Not the most effective thing ever, but she’d be lying if she said it wasn’t helping her stay heated.

”Having…” She started to speak, then yelped as a bolt of pain shot through her leg. ”Having fun up there?”