Liv Livewire vs Akiko Kurozu - Matches and Dynamite - Standard Fight

Later that day, Akiko's memory probably would recall the moment when things went to shit as a lapse between Liv hitting the brunette with her forehead, and the bloodied anarchist getting away from her. After that, she managed to calm down, trying to put together what just happened: Red, burning knuckles, her heartbeat beating like a drum inside of her head, and of course the taste of blood in her mouth (probably just from her, fortunately). Yeup, she blacked out and lost control once again. At least it looked like it wasn't for a long span of time for once, so her confusion didn't last long.

But as they say, you gotta look at the bright side, and that was in this case the fact that she was no longer completely defenseless against Liverwire's assault. Akiko wiped the remaining blood off of her nuzzle, not daring to take her eyes away from the ax-crazy redhead, wincing a little bit after touching her hurted nose. She could take a beating, yeah, but this was getting ridiculous. If she didn't act soon against Liv's constant and brutal offense, her future would probably end up in a painful and humiliating debut. "No shit Sherlock, and you're a big thorn in the ass. Not a good combo" The lady balls in this girl, it wasn't difficult to realize that Akiko had dynamite for a heart, and she hasn't stopped throwing matches at it like it was some sort of twisted amusement park game.

She needed to calm down, breath in and out, nothing good ever came from her little tantrums. She had to take that need to turn Liv's face into paste and use it as a means to an end. "You think this is a game? You think you're being cute?! If you wanted to get me off my tracks to turn me into an easy kill, then think again, you little fuck! 'Cause now I'm taking back the reins AND I'M GONNA WHIP YOU WITH THEM!!!" Akiko sprinted towards Liv, hoping to be able to bring her down to the mat with a Hurricanrana. If she was able to do this, she would keep the hold on her enemy's neck, transitioning into a Headscissor.

Liv brought a hand to her face, lightly dabbing at the tingling wetness speckled on her chin. Pulling back, she examined the slick red blood, rubbing it between thumb and forefinger curiously. With a light swipe, collected a bit more of Akiko's life kool-aid and brought her fingers just below her eyes to drag out a long red smear under each to wear her opponent's blood like warpaint as the smaller girl yelled across the ring at her. She didn't seem to care if this would get the other woman riled, after all, that was practically what Liv was intentionally doing the whole match and wearing a grin the whole time. She couldn't help it if it was fun to get under other people's skin, especially when they had such expressive responses as Akiko did. The fact it was so volatile didn't bother her… explosives were among her favorite things.

"Nah… easy is no fun. I like you all fired up and feisty, it makes things entertaining. So come one and give me some of that small gal sugar, my sweet tooth is acting up real bad." The redhead pushed off the mat, rising slowly from her knee with an audacious smirk on her face, wagging a finger smeared with the petite powerhouse's blood caked on the tips at her. "Now now, if you are offering to whip me, I expect you to make good. I wouldn't mind a few lashes but only if you buy me flowers first." Her amusement was cut short by Akiko bursting forward, charging straight at her. Eyes widening, Liv planted her feet, wiggling her boots into the canvas to ground herself. Arms up at the ready, expecting to meet the smaller girl in a grapple.

"You…!" The redhead let out a surprised gasp as her opponent took flight, soaring up high to plant themselves on her shoulders. Thighs snapping in around her head, the bombshell bruiser instinctively leaned back and buckled down to try and hold her ground. Caught off guard but quick to react, when Akiko threw her body back Liv managed to keep them both up though the strain in her back threatened to buckle at any moment. The redhead threw her arms out, attempting to capture her brunette foe upside down and dangling from her shoulders, squeezing her tight to lock both of them together. Liv collapsed her weight forward, dropping to her knees to thrust Akiko's skull down between her legs, trying to spike the smaller girl into the canvas with a piledriver.

After making an effort in amping herself up, Akiko would do her best trying to bring Livewire down for the counting. Trying to make this happen with a classical Hurricanrana felt like the right way to do so. She was used to doing this with bigger and stronger men and women in street fights, and you bet that she enjoyed their shocked expressions as they lied on the cold floor before she proceeded to twist their arms or necks with her legs, or simply going to town on their faces until they looked like purple blowfishes. It made her sound pretty monstrous when she said it out loud, but at least she comforted herself in the idea that most of those who were suffering her onslaughts were pretty deserving of said treatment. Like one could debate was the case of Liv.

This, however, would not come to happen. For the explosive fighter that was her rival tonight proved once again to be on a whole new level compared to any other enemy that Akiko had the opportunity to beat up. The petite brunette pushed and forced, trying desperately to use basic physics to surpass Liv's pure crimson power. And in a feat of control and among her chaotic strength, the redhead was able to reverse the move (or pull a Uno reverse card, like Daichi would put it) on her, transitioning into the dreaded Piledriver after no-selling her own move.

To put it into Akiko's own perspective, at first she tried to bring Liv's stupid face onto the mat. And after she realized this failed when she felt the busty renegade's arms hug her calves, she realized that her foe decided to pay her with the exact same coin. And even if she tried to use her arms to protect her head, the landing still managed to be incredibly devastating, sending a literal shockwave that reverberated all through the ring and the brunette's body.

Good thing that this clash made her brain bounce all over her skull, numbing all of her emotional responses, because otherwise Akiko would've clenched her mouth so hard that she might have broken her teeth at the loathing that this result would have produced. Instead of desperately trying to escape her rival's grasp, she lied there, looking like a ragdoll with her face pressed against the floor. Barely conscious, the petite girl was once again prey of Liv's machinations.

It had been a close call for a moment there when her little brunette buddy had hopped up onto her shoulders. Ever the opportunist, it presented Liv with a potentially glorious opening she would have to at least try to exploit While she was no weakling, it was more of a testament to her quick thinking rather than raw muscle that allowed her to swing the other girl down and grab hold of her, turning her opponent's offensive gamble into a devastating piledriver straight into the canvas. It was a lucky thing for the redhead that Akiko was not only small, but on the lighter side otherwise this little counter may not have come off so clean. What the crowd got was a spectacular display born out of pure knee jerk reaction which just happened to favor her tonight. Liv had a way of finding a route to destruction even if the road was a bit bumpy along the way.

Once she had the brunette in position, gravity had done most of the work, Liv just held the poor girl steady to make sure the full brunt of the fall was there to compact her spine if not crack her skull open. There had already been blood, red smears worn as makeshift warpaint over her face were an easy reminder of that. After the moment of impact, the redhead continued to hold the smaller girl vertical, giving the crowd something to snap some nice pictures of while letting Akiko's own diminutive weight compress her body even more. Satisfied, Liv gave the girl a hard shove, letting her body flop to the mat with a graceless thud.

"You are the most violent girl scout I ever met. If they all sold cookies this aggressively…" The redhead reached down, slipping her hands under Akiko's shoulders with a grunt she lifted, attempting to roll the girl over onto her back. "Maybe I would buy some instead of steal them… allegedly. Allegedly steal them". Liv coughed softly, pushing herself up onto her knees to walk herself forward, attempting to straddle Akiko's face, lowering herself down on top of the girl in shameless fashion. Dropping forward she let the weight of her body pin the girl down, her chest ballooning out against her stomach. Reached out she tried to hook a leg and pull it up to tie a neat little how on this embarrassing little pinning predicament. "You have any Samoa's in the back by the way? Asking for a friend."

Getting hit in the head was such a pain in the neck, no pun intended. And Akiko was used to that, but not like this. In a manner, one could say that getting matched up against Liv was the worst that could happen to her; for someone that based her fighting style on figuring out her enemies and then breaking them apart, to find someone that perfectly fitted the term of "Jack of all trades" was like the universe itself flipping her a big middle finger. It appeared that this was the moment that she got to taste of her own medicine, now that her foe found each way to foil the brunette girl, break her this time around.

While she was suspended up after the head-landing that shocked her very soul, Akiko lied upside down with her face pressed against the hard mat and drooling all over it, legs spread and her skirt down for everyone to see her favourite black panties that covered her petite bottom part. Perhaps it was for the better that she was halfly conscious at this point, not that she was grateful about it. Finally, when Livewire was done having her shits and giggles at the expense of making her the butt of all jokes, the Japanese girl was released from that hold.

While her ass fell to the canvas, leaving her body sprawled and already looking dead as hell. Believe it or not, she wasn't KO'ed even after all that, girl was a hard bone to chew on, but that didn't stopped her from having a head-splitting migraine and feeling like crap overall. Before she could wonder what the crimson sniper had in store for her next, darkness came to her, heavy, smothering darkness that stopped her from getting up, then she felt her leg being hoisted up for a pin while her maniac opponent kept talking down on her, even more-so now, that she was literally on top of her.

"MMMMMMMMMPHHHHHH!!!!!" While she was obviously unable to speak freely thanks to her predicament, Aki still tried to growl in sheer rage against Livewire's body. She was pretty sure that this wouldn't be enough to convince the redhead from getting off of her, so the short brunette took a more practical approach to her dilemma. That approach included slamming her free knee against her foe's gut, as well as her knuckled and hands to push her away desperately while remaining screaming "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMGHHHHH!!!!!" Which could be roughly translated from smotherese to english into: "GET YOUR FAT ASS OFF MEEEEEEEEEE AAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!"

Liv couldn't help but grin as she felt the vibration of screaming protests between her legs, her opponent unknowingly making this already enjoyable pinning position even more rewarding for her. The redhead gave the girl a small thrust of her hips into her face for good measure, the next best thing to punching her. No sooner had she collected one leg when the other shot up. Laying as she was, it grazed her head and hit flushed against her collar with a loud audible clap. She recoiled from the blow, dropping Akiko's leg she had been attempting to hook.

She lurched backward to keep herself balanced, wavering for a brief moment before finding her center. She leaned back down, having a good laugh at the unexpected attack, taking it rather nicely despite the ache in her shoulder it left. She thrust her arms out, roughly clamping her hands over the top of Akiko's chest to shove her weight down on top of her while stealing a cheeky grope at her perky form, continuing her pin attempt while she had managed to remain seated.

"Mmm~ keep this up and you had better buy me some chocolates and roses!" Liv let out a boisterous cackle as she thrust her hips into Akiko's face again as she attempted to scream something else at her.

"One!"

Akiko kicked and punched to no avail, it was already desperate enough to think that Liv would be shaken by those feeble attacks. The redhead's playful thrusts only cemented that reality for her, along her witty flirting. She really was a shark left to choke at the shore helpless and alone. A bit too dramatic perhaps, the countdown was probably going to end the match before the actual lack of oxygen, not that this made anything to ease the brunette's mind.

Just as her sight and hearing got weaker and weaker, Akiko's mind tried to think of anything that would save her neck from this humiliating defeat... All she found was a debut that couldn't even be considered a match; every time she got bested, outplayed and humiliated by Livewire... This experience showed her that she really was just a small, mako in a sea filled of white sharks... Every time she thought that she had a chance to win this, the anarchic redhead bested her, all until now when she lied at the brink of defeat under her.

Fitting...
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Fitting? The petite striker finally stopped struggling, her hands stopped pushing against her foe's curvaceous body, falling limply to the sides, clenching in new-found rage. What the fuck was fitting about this!? Akiko was a stubborn bitch, and she would not accept defeat, not from her!

"Two!" Time was running the fuck out, and she still needed to get out of this. In a last attempt to get herself free, Akiko would impulse her body, lifting her hips from the mat. C R A C K! That hurt, bad, she probably would have screamed in pain if her mouth was free. Those where some bones that creaked in pain from that little stunt she just pulled. Whatever. The girl contorted her body until her hips were aligned with Liv's cushiony breasts, her head and shoulders still very pinned to the ground.

In a desperate and self-hurting attempt, the twin girl would try to hug Livewire's head with her thighs and squeeze her! Squeeze her so hard that her opponent would get a very personal view of her panty-covered crotch. Whatever, her body and pride be damned. Akiko gathered all the strength that was left in her to pull her foe's head as if she tried to rip it clean from her body. She needed to get her to get off just enough so she can break the pin attempt. Do or die! If she made it, Akiko would celebrate by breathing in, and then throwing a primal, beast-like howl to the air.

Ho-boy was this Akiko chickity probably the rowdiest little pip-squeak Liv ever had the misfortune of crossing. There were some things though that no amount of determination was able to thwart though… Gravity, in this case, mostly gravity. She had her fair share of run-ins with the immutable laws of physics on many an occasion, some would even make the claims she had been dropped on her head more than once as a child but they couldn't prove it. As for the rest? It came down to the redhead’s backside which, besides being plentiful, made for an apt smothering device on this occasion.

“That's two~...” Liv started to whistle but was rudely cut short as twiggy thighs clapped her cheeks together making her inadvertently blow out a small trail of spittle. It about made her laugh, this last little gambit to get free from the girl below her… until she tried to inch back and slip her head free. It didn’t budge, what's more, Akiko choked her thighs up higher as if gripping a baseball bat, snapping them around the redhead’s neck. In this position it shouldn’t have been cause for alarm but…

“Hrk!” Liv’s eyes bulged as she was dragged down, her forehead being pulled forward to press firmly to the ring canvas. She was stuck, well and truly stuck. Were this little girl's legs made out of bear traps or something? The rest of her body came with it, back straining as her rump was sent upward to linger in the air while she awkwardly rose halfway between standing and kneeling with buckled knees. The redhead sputtered and choked, gasping while failing to convey the laugh she was trying to express at the sheer absurdity of what was happening.

Liv had a solid foot on this girl… 30… maybe 40 pounds on her? How in the hell was she doing this? Red-faced as she was, Liv couldn’t find it in her warped little heart to even be a bit angry though. Her blood was pumping now, this was something new, something exciting! “Where have you been all match?” Liv wheezed through a grin, a whistling hiss escaping between her teeth.

Through and through, Akiko wasn't someone extremely prideful, nor was she some big ego-small name kinda gal, she was a no-name rookie and she knew that much. Defeat wasn't something that she believed to be unworthy or dishonorable. The best would take the prize, just the way how things were supposed to work. That being said, being defeated like this by Liv Fucking Livewire was unpleasant to say the least. Having an arse smothering her face might be someone else's cup of tea, not Akiko's though, it was only the sugar on the cream that sealed a first match where she's been put through the ringer and turned into the butt of the joke (no pun intended)

This was a mistake... Getting into these matches, she didn't belong here. But she was here right now. So, with every ounce of dignity that was left in her made a monstrous attempt to get Liv off of her. She gasped for air afterwards, sucking it in, and letting it out like a primal shriek of pure frustration and rage as well as a tad bit of sexual confussion.

Of course, when she stared at Livewire's direction, that smug smirk was still there, she even looked... Happy? Or excited? She was almost akin to a child, something that Akiko is all but to familiar with, thanks to her little brother. The face of someone that was amused by making her snap at her and get angry. Well, good for her for managing that! She was not going to like that which she achieved for very long...

"AAAAAAAAAARGHHHHH!!"

Akiko didn't waste no time, she was done playing by the rules of this squared fighting pit with a stripe-shirted bufoon, to entertain all these screaming fools, letting this woman abuse and make a fool out of her. She didn't wait for anything else, not even her body to process the damage done by the woman and herself. She lunged like a feral animal, in all fours too for a second, and then she tried to charge at the redhead and bring her down to the mat with her lithe body fueled by a flaming heart. She wanted to see if she could manage to move her now. She also wanted to see if her blood was the same red as her hair.

Initially unenthused, Liv found herself surprised by the challenge presented by her opponent, a seemingly unassuming young woman thrust into the arena like fresh meat among ravenous wolves. Yet, as the match unfolded, it became evident that this petite figure was no pushover. She radiated an intensity akin to Liv's own fiery spirit, packed with gunpowder just waiting to ignite.

As she shifted position on the mat, rising to one knee, Liv locked eyes with her adversary, a spark of excitement dancing in her gaze. There was a palpable sense of anticipation, like facing a wild creature ready to pounce. With a subtle gesture, Liv beckoned her opponent forward, inviting her to unleash whatever fury she possessed. And Akiko, true to form, seized the opportunity with gusto.

With no evasion or trickery, Liv braced herself, leaning forward to meet Akiko's charge head-on, supported by only one knee. The collision was fierce and abrupt, sending Liv sprawling backward with Akiko atop her. Despite the pain etched across her features, Liv wore a grin of fierce determination, absorbing the impact with a surprising grace.

Instinctively, Liv raised her arms in a defensive stance, preparing to weather the onslaught of Akiko's next move. Yet, even in this vulnerable position, Liv couldn't resist a playful jab, her voice laced with humor despite her disadvantaged state.

"You could have mentioned you prefer being on top earlier," she quipped, a glint of mischief in her eyes as she continued to engage with Akiko, even as she found herself on the defensive.