Chesna Matu Vs. Ayumi Misaki

Chesna sat where she was and just seemed to stare at Ayumi. "Hard to get?" She mouthed. "It was definitely hard to get. "How could someone like you know?" She closed her eyes and stood up. "You're at level three at best. She reached up and patted her chest where she always kept something just in case. "I remember that stage." She said. She lethargically backpeddled and put her hands up in a sort of karate pose as if she was going to throw an attack soon.

After a long mement she then just slumped tot he ground and sighed against the mat, her butt sticking in the air giving the crowd a very good upskirt view of what she wore underneath her nurses outfit. "Too much work..." She said in a monotone voice.

"Level three?" Again, Ayumi found herself confused from Chesna's words, staggering just a little as her head lulled back, looking at the cieling for a moment. Then, in her own interpretation, it clicked to her, taking Chesna's comment completely the wrong way. "Oh! Level three's easy! Just more pills and viruses~" Though few would get the referance, she thought Chesna was commenting about a video game of some sort, and she thought about Dr. Mario, the simple thought of watching the primary colored pills falling from the sky being like a heavenly dream to her, causing her to even salivate just a little.

When Chesna seemed to recline a little, and thought it was all too much work, Ayumi didn't understand it all. She just thought the nurse was making it easier for her, and Ayumi had a staggering run over to the girl, not forgetting her thoughts on getting the ever so desired pills from her. However, as she ran, the drugged up maid had slipped, her reflexes and coordination utterly sloppy, as she fell to her side and twisted a little. "Whoops!!" Even as she fell, the girl laughed out with a surprised smile, only to slam down on Chesna, her elbow smacking hard into her girl's curvy hips since her rear was stuck up in the air, going right above her ass end and at the sot spot of her hips and back with a clumsy elbow drop from the bony, thin maid.

Chesna felt the elbow slam and her body immediately reactedby trying to roll away, however Chesna's face barely twitched at the move and it was only a few seconds later that a small monotone 'owww' gave any indication that it hurt. Chesna had enjoyed the kinds of trips Ayumi was having in her days but any more she doped up to try and alleviate any sense of feeling both physically and mentally. She only wanted to achieve a glossy state somewhere between surreal unconsciousness and zombie like numbness. She had managed to make a drug that dulled her body tot he point where it felt little and yet allow her mind enough function to be able to focus if she concentrated hard. To her it was the perfect sort of bliss. A constant numb haze that took away all the pain and badness.

It was slowly being eaten away by this girl though. She could feel her like gnashing teeth, slowly turning her buzz into a pounding chorus of cacauphony. She turned and looked at Ayumi with a glazed eye. "I think there is a spot on your throat I could cut that would keep you from talking but not actually kill you for a few hours." She mumbled and grabbed her head.

She staggered to her feet and swayed there in a dopey haze, looking down at Ayumi. "I'll give you what you want, but only if you do what I say." She said and reached into her outfit and pulled out a small capsule and maneuvered it rather deftly up and down the spaces between her fingers.

Most interesting enough, as Ayumi fell down after her strike, she seemed to roll with the entire momentum, her body almost having a worm like motion, sprawling foward and spinning in a somersualt, before managing to get to her knees. As she knelt down on her purple and white stocking covered legs, she swayed back a bit, leaning to the point where most would feel agony in their back, but to her, it was all just a smooth motion, amusing herself in the strange display. As akward as it all was though, it was also quite impressive, like watching the demonstration of drunken fist, but in the hands of someone who didn't even know she had such talent.

Hardly letting the threat sink in, hearing really just the words. 'spot, talking, and hours' as the rest meant sweet-nothing to her, Ayumi swayed a bit more,her toes digging into the mat and centering her weight into her hips as she fluently rose to her feet completely, swaying in the entire motion, never staying in one place for more than a second. "Nnn... nope~!" She said aloud with a big, ditzy grin, her violet eyes closing for just a moment before she started to stagger foward. The entire time, she didn't seem to have her defenses up, her hands outstretched in loose fists, like she was holding a liquer bottle in hand, and tossing some back, as she would move foward two steps, but back one, three steps to the left, only two to the right, foward again, and staggering to a stop before continueing. It was a drunken 'dance' of stupidity, most people in the crowd questioning if she was just completely shit-faced from too many drinks or something, but in reality, her ditzy intoxication was a method to her style, making the unpredictable motions more dangerous than one might think before she moved closer...

Chesna shrugged. "oh well." She sighed. She popped the pill into her mouth. "More for the doctor." Her face twitched in a small smile as she thought about the joys of the waves of pleasure to come. Like Ayumi, when actually fighting, Chesna used feints to fool her opponents intot hinking she was incapable of producing any sort of offense when really she was actually a capable fighter.If she ever managed to sober up and train, she might be a serious contender and able to take down all kinds of opponents but as it was, she cared little about that.

She stared at Ayumi blankly as the girl swayed, staring in a single spot no matter which direction the miad moved. Her muscles then tensed as though she were going to strike when another dribble of blood rand down her nose. She felt the cold drip, able to notice it immediately after so many years. She then sighed and collapsed tot he floor on her knees. "Nope..." She said as she lowered her head. "too much work..." She let her nose drip onto the canvas in front of her. "I'd rather fight someone who was sober than try and dealw ith you.' She sighed. She then looked up and began crawling towards Ayumi very lethargically.

To Ayumi, the strange behavior she was displaying, and the way Chesna was seemed perfectly normal. She didn't see much more than the two of them, hardly concerned with the fact that they were in the ring and all the potential she had in front of her, instead just enjoying her drip as the toxins pulsed through her body, poisoning her viens with her extreme doseage of drugs she had taken earlier.

When Chesna took that pill though, a large pout came over Ayumi's pale lips, almost like she was whimpering a little at the site of watching the pill go down the doctors throat. Only one thought surfaced to her mind when she witnessed that, and that was how she needed to get some, even if it meant making Chesna cough that up. Of course, it was an irrational thought, the pill was probably long since disolved, but Ayumi wasn't exactly thinking strait as it was, the violet made staggering even closer to Chesna, but increasing her pace as she had a mission in mind now.

"Those belong to me! Me-me-me-all-me!" She said in a wild cheer as her tongue hung out, dripping saliva a bit just as Chesna's nose leaked it's crimson fluid as well, before she reached over towards Chesna and worked her arms in a quick wrap up around Chesna's waist. She may not have been strong, but in the desire for the drug and with Chesna's light weight, Ayumi would start to heave Chesna up, picking her from behind so she couldn't even see Ayumi, but only the crowd ahead as Ayumi used all her strength to heave her up.

Chesna felt the arms wrap around her and begin to lift her up. "Drug induced strength." She said as she was heaved upward. "As if there were no other practical position for her than the one she was currently in, she reached into her uniform again and pulled out another one. She let her arm dangle and spoke in a monotone voice from her awkward position. "I have more." She said. "But I don't think you'll ever get it because you aren't cohoerent enough to behave. Really... you're making us all look bad." She said with a sigh.

The pills looked like candy in the girl's eyes, her violet gaze widening like a child on Christmas morning, witnessing the horde or presants stashed under the tree. Ayumi's arms remained tightly around Chesna, just above her hips as she practically bear hugged the girl, causing her soft, perfectly shapen breasts to press firmly into the back of the nurse, just below her shoulders, but Ayumi made no concern of this. She cared only about getting everything she could from Chesna.

"You have more! I know you do. I want'em aaaaaaall~" And with that, she started to shake the girl in her arms side to side, tossing her about like a rag doll, hoping to not only shake the pill from Chesna's hand even as she offered it, but 'shake' out everything else she had, like the girl was a pepper shaker. And so, Ayumi started to bend backwards with Chesna still in her grasp, and with one final shake, this time up and down, she bent back enough to slam the back Chesna's skull into the mat, her legs still on the mat as she used Chesna's own weight for support, throwing her behind from the hips, slamming her with all of Chesna's weight, the back of her neck and head going hard to the mat if it worked.

Chesna tuned out the shaking and most of the words, focusing nearly exlcusively on the pill and keeping it in hand. The jostling didn't even reallybother her and the most that became of it was a little bit of drool. "Junkies don't get fed on there terms." She said in a monotonous tone, though trying to be scolding. You'll just feed the doctor more with that kind of insolence."

Deciding she had enough of Ayumi, she decided to show off how flexible she was as well and contorted her body in the vice grip so that she was nearly facing in two different directions, her front only twisting a little bit but her chest and upper body nearly turning around in Ayumi's arms. When she went to get slammed, she would try and wrap her arm around Ayumi's head and press her face into her breast. The slam would probably still end up hurting her. (As much as it could, considering) but Ayumi would essentially be getting slammed by Chesna as well as the doctor came crashing down on top of her.

Being called a junky didn't seem to bother Ayumi. In fact, she thought it was the streetname to one of her favorite drugs, thinking Ayumi had it as well. In this case, 'Junk' being the streetname for cocaine or heroin. At that thought, she became just giddy with pure excitement, feeling wild in more ways then one, even closing her thighs together tightly, as if the thought of such a drug made her wet and aroused. Which, with her, didn't seem like a stretch...

Caring in no way at all for chesna's comments, still paying what little attention span she had to the drug, Ayumi begun to the reverse suplex, only to find that Chesna finally made her move. "Huh-wha..?" She said in a ditzy, dumbfounded sound in mid fall, tilting her head in confusion during the fall back, only to loose her balance and get her shoulder and the side of her head slammed into the mat. She brought Chesna down with her as best as she could, still getting the nurse into the mat, but Ayumi hit the mat with... a giddy smile?

"Hee-hee... ho-ho, eheh... whoooo.... that was a head trip." She said with an assenine giggle as she lied on the ground at her side still, squirming a little like a slowly dying, unearthed worm, rolling to her back so she was face up, staring her violet eyes up at Chesna. "..Can we do that again~?"