In With The Old Out With The New: Eshe vs. Hoshino

Hoshino was struggling to get to her feet, her back was probably the reason for it all but surprisingly enough, she climbed her way up. If anything the schoolgirl proved to be stubborn and determined. Something was driving her to endure and keeping pushing, what it was, Eshe couldn’t say for sure.

For a moment, it looked like the gymnast was going to hold off and recover giving the Egyptian the advantage for a charge. That didn’t seem to be their plan; rebounding off the ropes, Eshe attempted to meet them to throw them off their game but suddenly they changed their motive. Instead of meeting her, they ducked and went to rebound off the ropes for the bounce back.

She was too late to counter, the drop kick coming at her with added momentum took her off balance and slammed her onto the mat. A sharp cry followed as her chest took a brutal hit. With the sting settling in, she rolled to her side to aid her aching chest. You’d think with lumps of fat on your chest it’d cushion the blow a little bit no. It just seemed to make it worse.

Eshe would lay on her stomach, slipping her knees under her person first but slow on the uptake. Hoshino got her good but she wasn’t out of this just yet. She’d need a plan, and to keep in mind the consequences of underestimating the schoolgirl.

Though Hoshino landed the dropkick and was able to catch herself as she fell, she was still slower to get up than before. Eshe had hurt her pretty badly. The young girl's fighting spirit kept her going, but her body was tiring and hurting. She knew she couldn't keep up the blistering pace that was her advantage for long. She had to end the fight quickly, otherwise her opponent would grind her down through attrition.

With that in mind, as the schoolgirl got up she formulated a plan. She needed a hit big enough that Eshe wouldn't get up afterwards. Eshe was already pushing up to her knees, though she seemed slow to get up as well. Hoshino knew this could be a trick, having fallen into the Egyptian's trap earlier with her shining wizard. This time she needed to make sure her attack landed.

With that in mind, Hoshino did not go for a big wind-up like before. Best to strike while Eshe was still down. The schoolgirl jumped up, showing her impressive gymnastics skills by leaping high enough to perform a front somersault in the air with just a single leap! It was an impressive and flashy move that ended with her outstretched leg smashing downwards, heel aimed right at the small of Eshe's back as Hoshino yelled out a new made up name for her attack.

"Starfall Strike!" Hoshino cried. The crowd roared in anticipation.

Eshe Pushed herself up on her hands, palms pressed into the canvas. Hoshino was moving about a lot from the sound of the smacking mat and the pitter patter tgat followed. The Egyptian couldn’t stay here long, from this feeling Hoshino had something planned.

Just as the violet was ready to stand she felt a sharp pain in the small of her back, the schoolgirl shouting some name again. Eshe found herself clutching the ropes as the kick propelled her forward. She grits her teeth as she runs her hand back to soother the aching pain. Seemed like Hoshino was trying to take out her back.

Turning her back to the ropes, she’d slump to recover, she knew Hoshino wouldn’t approach her here, not unless she’d want another dose if she attempted to attack. Eshe needed a plan and quick, her opponent had speed but she had the strength advantage. Not to mention Hoshino was pretty banged up from her submission hold. Could go for something a little more...reckless

Hoshino's flashy attacks were earning her plenty of appreciation from the crowd. They were eating it up, from the high-flying gymnastics to her yelling out her attacks like a shonen anime protagonist, it was all very entertaining. Her last kick was effective too, though it did not know Eshe to the ground, it hit the swarthy Egyptian hard in her back, sending her tumbling against the ropes. Hoshino landed daintily on her feet, surveying the damage she dealt before attacking again.

"Looks like your back is bothering you Eshe," Hoshino commented. Her own back was still sore from the earlier submission, but she was fighting her way through it. No doubt her opponent was fighting her way through pain as well.

With Eshe facing her, Hoshino knew she didn't have the advantage of surprise. Her next hit would have to be both deliberate and powerful. Luckily, with her opponent on the ropes, the schoolgirl had just the move in mind. She rushed forward again, hoping to catch Eshe before she was readyo to defend.

"Take this!" Hoshino yelled, stepping in close and using her forward momentum to throw her super kick again, this time aimed higher at Eshe's chin! Her goal wasn't to just knock Eshe jntk the ropes though, instead, Hoshino wanted to knock Eshe back hard enough that she would flip over the top ropes and tumble out of the ring!

Her spine was still wailing in pain, pressed against the ropes. The Egyptian was really feeling the pressure, Hoshino wasn’t pulling any punches not that she really minded but, Jeez. Eshe needed to do something, she was getting tossed around like a rag doll.

She couldn’t help but softly laugh about her situation. The thrill of the match, two people giving it there all through and through. This was what wrestling was all about. Her violet pools would meet the schoolgirl, their snide remark not going unanswered. ”Not too bad, how about yours?” she asks.

The schoolgirls plan would be somewhat apperant as she rushed toward her. Eshe wasn’t going to let them continue to beat her down. As they came she’d leap forward, rolling to avoid what she thought would be a lariat. If she managed to evade their oncoming kick, the Egyptian would bounce up to her feet.

If her maneuver was a success, she would try to take advantage of Hoshino’s position. Leaping with all her weight and using her body’s momentum, she’d lift her leg to deliver a super kick of her own, aiming to connect with the top half of their body.

Hoshino thought by keeping up the speed and pressure, she was going to be able to really start hurting Eshe. The gymnast threw her kick upwards as powerfully as she could, aiming it right at Eshe's chin to knock the Egyptian fighter out of the ring. Perhaps that was her mistake, or perhaps Eshe was already recovered enough to dodge, but her kick completely whiffed, missing her opponent as Eshe ducked underneath and rolled behind the schoolgirl.

"Eh? Crap!" Hoshino swore as she tried to turn around fast enough to offer some kind of defense. That didn't work out so well, as the second she was facing her opponent Eshe was already firing off her own kick, aimed directly at Hoshino's chest!

CRACK! The kick landed dead on, Eshe's heel crushing the schoolgirl's budding bosom. Hoshino's mouth opened as spittle flew out, the kick having successfully knocked all the air out of her lungs in one shot. The gymnast was sent reeling back, nearly falling to the mat but barely catching herself using the top ropes. She gasped in pain, one hand clutching her wounded breasts as she looked up at Eshe with obvious pain in her eyes. That blow took away all her momentum, and now Hoshino was in the same position Eshe was in moments before. But could the inexperienced fighter bounce back like her opponent?

Everything seemed to happen so fast. As she rolled underneath that devestating kick comin her way, her plan just seemed to fall into place. The pop up, the launch, then the kick. The feeling of bone and flesh beneath her heel sent a chill up her leg. The smaller schoolgirl was sent down to the ropes, just where she had found herself not that long ago.

She’d smirk as she wipes a head of sweat from her brow. She was nervous, dodging such a devestating blow and much less applying it to to it opponent made her anxious. Still, she found success and in success cake rewards. The gymnast was out of breath, more than likely from her kick to their chest. It left an oppurtunity for her to do more than just a kick.

Eshe wouldn’t let the chance slip away, she needed to act quickly. Leaping forward, she’d press against Hoshino, digging her into the ropes to drive a bit more breath out of her lungs. If she found success again, she’d pull the hopefully helpless girl from the ropes and guide her between her dark tanned thighs. Squeezing if the position proved fruitful, she’d hook the smaller girls arms up to capitalize on a sticky situation, jumping with her captured foe in an attempt to drive them hard into mat with a pedigree.

Hoshino had no time to recover. The second she pulled herself back up using the top ropes, Eshe was literally all over her. "Gahaaa!" Hoshino gasped as the bigger dark-skinned girl smashed her entire body against Hoshino's front, crushing her against the ropes. That wasn't what hurt the worst though; Eshe's firm chest smashed into Hoshino's bruised breasts and crushed the girl's small chest against her ribs, not only causing her great pain but also knocking the wind oht of her. She slumped against her opponent, gasping for air, eyes watering from the pain.

Eshe wasn't anywhere close to done though, pulling the barely standing schoolgirl off the ropes and bending her over easily to squeeze her head in between two powerful thighs. Hoshino had enough sense in her to know what was coming next. She grabbed Eshe's thighs, trying anything to stop the Egyptian beauty, but it was far too late. The mat rushed upwards to meet her face as Eshe smashed her headfirst into the mat in a vicious pedigree!

After that blow, Hoshino's butt was thrust in the air for a moment, her overly short skirt flipping up for a second before the poor girl flopped onto her side with a small thud. Hoshino let out a few small whimpers as she lay on the mat, her hands holding her forehead. She wasn't out yet, but the series of punishing blows Eshe just dealt to her took a lot out of the smaller fighter, leaving her a pained wreck lying on the mats.

Eshe’s body caved in on the smaller girl, crushing the air out from their lungs. The ropes would bend, straining the bouncy material as the women pressed against it. Hoshino gave a cry of pain, a result of the two opposing forces clashing. As the ropes pushed the schoolgirl back to slump along her own frame, the Egyptian found herself holding the chips.

With the young Japanese girl at her mercy, Eshe would press on the attack; guiding the girl in between her thighs. There wouldn’t be any means of escape, even though her tiny hands attempted to pry herself away, she’d only squeeze to reaffirm their positions and her power over them. Just to put a stop to her attempts at escape, she’d hook up those arms of theirs and pull up. Hoshino probably knew what was coming but that wouldn’t stop the violet. With a bend of her knees, she’d propel herself upward with the girl in tow, the force of her weight and gravity cake crashing down on them as she spiked their face into the canvas.

Upon impact, Hoshino seemed to have a lot flashing for the crowd. It wasn’t in her nature to humiliate opponents or embarrass them. With a light hearted shove to help them on their side, the gymnast would crumble to their side holding their head in pain. Eshe would roll them onto their back, dropping herself across their stomach to put the schoolgirl away.

She’d reach down and hook their leg up, holding it close as she rolled slightly with the limb in her grip. The feeling of their stockings was nice, finally having a moment to think on it, she’d definitely have to ask where she got them for herself later but that could wait. The referee caught the pin and dropped to the mat to begin the count.

”One!”

They’d slap the mat, beginning the Egyptian second attempt at a pinfall. Hoshino was proving to be the worthy rival she felt she was.

Hoshino's head was swimming with dizziness and pain after taking that pedigree. She was limp, nearly knocked out, easily flipped over by Eshe and put into a pinfall with her leg hooked. The schoolgirl knew what was happening, the pinfall count loud and clear in her ears. Still, she was finding it so hard to get the willpower to move.

"Two!" the referee counted.

"Move Hoshino!" she thought, "Don't let her win like this, you have to move! MOVE!"

"Move!" she cried out, pushing up and kicking her leg hard in a burst of strength and willpower, trying to break Eshe's pinfall.