"Aphrodite" Aisha Love VS Yayuuki "Lucky" Sakura: All Is Fair In Love And War

In fact the goddess was anything but serene and calm now as she seemed more like an ugly crazed demoness if anything else. It was night and day though some could expect from a person as vain and crazed as someone like Aphrodite was, now taking even the cute being that was Yayuuki's existence to her eyes, eyes that were now staring down Yayuuki like a feral predator that had just been stung by one rather large wasp.

The time afforded by her opponent taking a step back was just enough for Aphrodite to regain her composure, as she then again went on the attack, looking like she was stomping down on the mat hard with each step as she cocked her fist back in a somewhat rather telegraphed strike. Maybe it was a combination of the fact of Aphrodite's own greedy pettiness or handling such a person as cute as Yayuuki was as some sort of affront to her own natural beauty, there was no doubt the goddess was acting rather irrationally in this match.

Whatever sort of godly Divinity Aphrodite presumed to CLAIM she had certainly wasn't present now. From where she stood, Sakura could only see the wrathful gaze of a predator slighted, a woman who was too full of herself to imagine a circumstance where she might've been hit in a wrestling match! She might've been able to understand if Lucky had gone after her in an illegal way, poking her in the eyes with hr fingers or going for some place equally nasty... but all she did was a simple DROP-KICK! That was, like, the ICONIC wrestling move and it almost looked like her opponent HATED her for it!

She came at Lucky like a THUG, cocking back her fists and THROWING them at her in telegraphed, MIGHTY strikes, the cheerleader simply stepping back, simply slipping out of the way of each one as they came at her! Lucky's grace and agility in slipping all around Aphrodite's heavy blows was contrasted by her opponent's mechanized assault, her slow march forward and unrelenting pounding of the air where Sakura used to stand representing the cruelest and most unrefined nature of the woman she fought... All that hidden under such a lovely face and body...

The fight was on for realzies now, however and Sakura couldn't just keep dodging forever. Sooner or later, she'd mess up, probably before Aphrodite would gas out, considering how constant her pace was! Sakura watched her carefully, taking the measure of her while she slipped around her blows and, as one came in to SMASH right into the center of her face... a hand would SHOOT out and catch it, stopping it just short of it's target! Lucky would then step in, and SLAM her knee hard into Aphrodite's belly, hoping to buckle her over... maybe drop her to her hands and knees as she struggled with her loss of breath! If Lucky succeeded, Sakura would then JUMP up and SLAM her legs down hard onto her opponent's neck/head in a powerful leg-drop, taking this to the floor!

"Hold still you brat, stop dodging around so I can hit you!" the blonde goddess would cry out in rather venomous manner, attempting to pummel Sakura with raging abandon that was so reckless that even this was out of character for her. The goddess had become more and more disheveled in her matches, unknown why such a thing was occurring with her, "Damn it, why wont you... Ugghh!"

She was stopped dead in her tracks as Yayuuki found an opening through her barrage of assaulting punches, striking exactly in the right spot to bend her over, coughing out as she was doubled over, clutching her wounded stomach. Of course the punishment would not stop their as the goddess paid for her reckless abandon with Sakura bringing her down hard to the floor without even trying, the back of her neck having been slammed by a simple and effective leg drop.

"Arrgghhh!" she cried out, laid flat out on the ground.

"I... don't think that's how it works..." Lucky muttered as she slipped ALL around Aphrodite's brutish onslaught, her attacks like large boulders rolling down a gentle hill at her: Slow... yet powerful.... Irrelevant threats to the fleet-of-foot. With own two blows, the cheerleader FELLED the larger, more womanly-woman, one buckling her over... the other SMASHING her into the ground! As Sakura sat on the floor, her legs resting atop the goddess, Lucky found herself... unhappy. Flashbacks with Bowser and Death Bunny (round 1) flickered across the cheerleader's mind, thoughts of their inexplicable malice towards her echoed across her thoughts... She couldn't understand their hatred... and WHY they would lob it at her! She was nothing if not kind and sweet! It was almost as if that alone was enough to warrant their displeasure! It was like they wanted her to just... roll over and not struggle at all as they tried to beat her face in...

...Well... As much as Lucky was eager to make friends and compromise, that was ONE line she wasn't gonna cross! She was strong too, dang it and she was gonna PROVE it!

Crawling on top of Aphrodite so that she was sitting RIGHT on her rear, the cheerleader would scoop up her legs and tuck them under her arms, LEANING back FAR upon the woman's back as she pulled her opponent into a BRUTAL boston crab! One might not have thought such a gorgeous and cutesy woman could be so agonizing in her attacks but Sakura had a bite to match her bark! She would YANK her opponent back with all the mercy a veteran warrior was capable of, her teeth gritted in an effortful snarl as she attempted to inflict as MUCH damage to those... attractive legs and back as possible!

Laying on the ground disoriented and rubbing the back of her sore neck Aphrodite wasn't very happy. Feeling the plump of someone's rear sitting down upon her own rear, Aphrodite was stuck in a rather perilous situation, having to restructure her plans in how to battle this girl, just throwing her weight around wasn't going to destroy the little free spirited and happy punk, she would have to take a more planned and delicate approach to destroy this girl.

She was taken out of this musing when before she could get a hold of things she felt both of her legs be pulled back in a rather odd position, curling her body awkwardly in the well known Boston Crab submission, a cry erupting from throat as she wailed in pain. She was flexible but not that flexible, especially as she was the one that was taking it. The goddess would push herself, trying to crawl with all her might to the ropes to try for a rope break.

Geez... What crawled up this girl's pant-leg and bit her today!? Sakura was almost completely put off by the sheer animalistic wail this girl let out upon the implementation of Sakura's Boston-crab, her thrashing and deep-throated screams resembling that of an ogre of troll of the feminine variety being caught in the most barbaric, blade-themed traps! It was as if a mouth of steel had clamped the most cruel of bites around her ankles from how she cried out in protest, her struggling towards the ropes as if her very life depended on it! ...Whatever happened to people that actually wanted to have FUN fighting like this...? Was it really so hard to find enjoyment in a sport where two women were testing themselves against each other...? It was a competition, right? Why did people have to treat it like so MUCH was on the line or something?

Sakura never understood it... She might NEVER understand it... but nevertheless, she too would struggle against Aphrodite, scooching back towards the center of the ring against the goddess' crawl in an effort to make her Boston Crab last for as LONG as possible! Inevitably, the blonde fighter would get what she wanted, her fingers closing around the bottom rope with the ref DEMANDING Lucky remove herself at once!

Stepping back from Aphrodite, the cheerleader would simply refuse to take advantage of the recovering goddess, instead moving back and allowing her opponent to get up at her own pace, the cheerleader would simply slip towards the center of the ring once again, her lips curled down in a confused frown!

...This wasn't fun... She wasn't having ANY FUN with this! Aphrodite was taking it ALL too seriously! Did this match have special stakes for her or something?! Why didn't anyone tell her?

Ugh...!

...She wished Maddie was here right now...

Aphrodite managed to tough it out through the rather early submission attempt, pulling herself to the ropes to cause a rope break. Sakura had gotten off of her, moving away and letting her stand back up with assistance of the ropes much to Aphrodite's relief, though she made sure that she took her sweet time, fixing her hair adjusting her sizable breasts as being roughed up a little had partially pulled the fabric down of her outfit a bit too much to her liking.

Yayuuki was going to pay for this slight on her persona, "You are stronger than you look. It looks like I'll have to bring a more nuanced approach to you," she spoke after finally getting into a more aggressive stance from fixing herself up. It was time to get serious and the goddess shifted to something more of a predatory beast than the haughty woman she was beforehand, circling the ring like a common wrestler, sizing up her opponent before attempting to push in to lock up with her, a lot more weary of Yayuuki than before.

Sakura watched from a distance as Aphrodite picked herself up and dusted herself off, the cheerleader's emerald eyes carefully watching the blonde-wrestler as she ordered herself at the ring's edge... and BOY did she not look happy! If anything, she looked like she was gonna scoop up Sakura in her arms, look her dead in the eye and proceed to CRUSH her in a bear-hug that would only be made remotely tolerable by the massive breasts the self-proclaimed goddess possessed! Suffice it to say, she was in a VERY bad mood, the opposite of what she wanted...

As Aphrodite approached her, her body lowered in an aggressive stance, she would comment on how she had underestimated Lucky, that she had to be more careful now... Silence would be the cheerleader's response, silence combined with an uncomfortable frown as if unsure what to SAY to her! D...does she smile and agree...? Does she throw some playful banter her way? Throw herself into her arms and give her a big kiss on the cheek? Given Aphrodite's aggressive and volatile nature... How could Sakura even SPEAK without making her mad???

Lucky would raise her arms defensively as Aphrodite closed in, reaching out for her in an effort to lock up... The silver-haired woman would wait... stand her ground, waiting for her foe to close in and reaching out as if to meet her... BEFORE QUICKLY shooting off to her right, the cheerleader breaking into a run as quickly as she could towards the ropes, whirling around so that her back connected, using them as a springboard to SHOOT off of them and give her even more speed! Rocketing back at Aphrodite, Sakura would bring up her arm as if to meet her in a clothesline... before DROPPING it suddenly and throwing herself down at the floor, attempting to slide down between Aphrodite's legs, her commendable momentum carrying her through as if she were in a water-slide if uninterrupted! Should Lucky come out unscathed behind Aphrodite, Sakura would SPRING up, pressing herself in close to her opponent's back as she wrapped her arms around her belly, LEANING back in a quick German Suplex!

"YAAAAAAAAAAAAAH~!" Sakura would roar as she'd SLAM Aphrodite into the floor, aiming to hold her there for a pin! Fakeout after fakeout would lead up to this! Hopefully it would amount to something!

Keeping herself at guard as she stalked her opponent around the ring before she had pushed in. At that same time Lucky had suddenly as they were about to lock up sprinted out towards the ropes, leaving the goddess out to dry as she quickly had to readjust herself in preparedness for what her opponent was planning to do when she came back on the rebound. That would come quick as it appeared that her opponent was coming at her with a clothesline. It would have been all fine and easily countered until it turned out to be a rouse as suddenly the cheerleader slid underneath her with a dexterous display, now appearing behind the goddess.

Her eyes wide in shock, she couldn't do anything to prevent what would happen next as was grabbed from behind and then slammed down into the mat for a pin attempt by a German Suplex. The impact would rock her, leaving her stunned on her shoulders as Lucky would hold it there and the referee began the count.

"1... 2..."

Aphrodite would kick out of the pin attempt, pushing Yayuuki off of her quickly right before the ref put his hand down for three. She couldn't believe it, she was being so easily humiliated by this girl, it was impossible for her to think such a thing was happening to her. She couldn't stand for it, not for one moment as she went to quickly while still both of them on the ground to grab at Yayuuki before she could stand back up.

Sakura SLAMMED Aphrodite down into the floor with a powerful German Suplex, even she surprised by her own strength! There she would pin her upside-down upon her shoulders, the ref making a VERY NEAR 3-count before the blonde was able to force herself free! As Aphrodite would roll forward, landing on her buxom front, Sakura would roll back, flipping end-over in a backwards somersault, her momentum and flow something glorious to behold... at least, until the other woman made a feral grab at her! Like a beast trying to get hold of her prey, Aphrodite LUNGED at Lucky, her hands staking hold of her wrists, fingers wrapped around them tightly like shackles! Letting out a cry of surprise, shocked by both how quickly she came back at her in a counter-attack and how tightly she held her in her grasp! Rolling back further and attempting to pull her with her, Lucky would fall back onto her back, bringing her knees up to SLAM into the undersides of the blonde goddess' chest, bringing those big, bouncy breasts HARD with twin strong knee-strikes!

She was doing so well! She didn't want her momentum to end here! Plus... if she let Aphrodite get some momentum in herself... there was no telling WHAT she would do! She was so determined, so CONCERNED with her image that she would grab at Lucky as if she were her mortal enemy, that Sakura had delivered a plague onto her house or whatever! That kind of thinking scared her... scared her a lot! It reminded her of those girls Bowser and DB... who got MAD when they got hit... took it personally!

Meanwhile, as her knees collided with Aphrodite's breasts, the cheerleader would try HARD to attempt to free herself, struggling and pulling at her captured arms to rip them clear of her beautiful opponent's grasp!