SS21 - Death Bunny vs Rebecca Tomko

Call it childish playground antics or bafflingly primitive...but tagging eachother back like this to determine whom would buckle first was undoubtedly the only fathomable situation where either women would ever begin fostering respect for one another. Although at the moment it was more like seething contempt as Death buried her knee into Rebecca's chiseled midriff, relinquishing her grip on Rebecca's attire to stand straight with a bitter exhale. Expecting a second to catch her breath, but was instead unexpectedly ushered backward against the enforcer now wedging her musclebound physique against Death's frame to a disgruntled groan as the ropes stretched behind her. Death taking off in a sprint from the Irish Whip, but one she intended to pay Tomko back with upon her whip-lashing return off the ropes with a booming shoulder tackle.

The undead rabbit collided into the amazon with immense force as she rebounded, her shoulder ramming into the big woman's chest with a loud smack denoting the impact... and very little else. Rebecca barely stepped back from the shoulder tackle, instead looking the Dead Woman square in the face... then charged off towards the ropes herself! The two powerhouses were going blow for blow and that apparently extended to shoulder tackles as Rebecca bounced off and came running back with the force of a speeding semi, looking as though she was going to flatten her Lupine adversary as she collided with her.

*Hrmm. This is typically the part where they're supposed to fall down...* D.B. internally monologued while gawking perplexedly up into the unfazed eyes of the ebon tower of power that was noticeably still standing, cementing in Death's mind just what kind of brawl she was in for tonight. Both of whom were testing each other’s mettle by upping the ante with every strike to see who would "flinch" first. Death's turn was now rampaging towards her like a runaway locomotive, one that she somehow miraculously thwarted by sprinting up to Tomko with a matching shoulder tackle that she leaped into with a booming SMACK. Rebounding D.B. a stutter step, but afterward marching straight towards her and getting right back in Rebecca's face...well, as best she could given the height difference. A captivated audience enthralled by the imagery itself and the battle of wills between the dueling strongwomen. The Fluffy-Eared Revenant sucking her teeth and opting to attempt once more to chop this tree down by dashing towards the ropes before recoiling for another shoulder tackle attempt.

*Aren't they... supposed to fall down after being run into?* Rebecca wondered as Death Bunny met her shoulder check shoulder on, creating a clash that some diligent user of the internet was already splicing into a shonen clash of swords or energy blasts or whatever, even bouncing the ebony amazon off track from the collision as the two powerhouses battled to see who would topple the other first. Yeah there were other things in play, such as DB fucking kidnapping Rebecca's girlfriend in an ambulance but for now that grudge would have to wait as they did their test of strength, the Bullet Club enforcer gesturing to the ropes for the Dead Rabbit to take another crack at trying to do a shoulder block.

That grudge wouldn't have to wait for long as Rebecca once again abandoned the fair challenge, instead of letting her foe run in to her she raised her thick and powerful leg up high, looking to catch the Bunny with a big boot to the face as she came charging back instead!

Neither competitor would be confused for Rhodes Scholars any time in this millennium. But it was at the very least safe to say that the unlikely adversaries were operating on the same wavelength here, and while they might not have necessarily been great minds they nevertheless thought alike. The wordless clash between titans remained seemingly at a stalemate as stared daggers were shared between them as neither one were willing to give the other an inch in a battle that was just as much mental as it was physical. Rebecca's gesture to the ropes being followed by Death's eyes before opting to accept with a grim harrumph by sprinting towards the ropes with a head full of steam. Except that on the way back from bouncing off the strained tethers, rather than tasting what the underside of Rebecca's boot, the Crafty Cottontail swiftly ducked beneath her powerful leg and continued sprinting until once again bounding off the ropes. Now picking up even more steam as a result and once again attempting a leaping shoulder block with about as much strength as she could accrue!!!

The shared brainwave as the two hosses squared off backfired for Rebecca in a big way as both the Bunny and the Enforcer thought "Big Boot" when the
Dead Rabbit bounced off the ropes towards the Ebony Amazon, ducking underneath the raised foot as she built up more speed for her return trip. "What the-" Rebecca let out before a six foot long torpedo launched into her with a booming impact and without having braced herself for the impact the bigger woman started to slowly tip backwards before hitting the canvas with an emphatic *thud*, forcing her to pull herself back up if she wanted to stay in the fight.

Unbeknownst to anyone who doesn't have a degree in Zoology, rabbits actually have exceptionally good memories. Whether it's recalling locations, hiding places, or that Rebecca Tomko is a duplicitous piece of work who D.B. couldn't trust for an amicable handshake nor to uphold her end of the wordless challenge. Therefore Death had the foresight to evade the size 13 boot treads and come barreling back at the enforcer with enough ramming impetus to finally topple the giantess. A rallied ovation began echoing about as Death speedily arose and approached Rebecca who was already on the cusp of standing back up. "Come 'ere you giant pain in the ass..." Except, in another feat of sheer strength and bold-faced tenacity, would find D.B. attempting a swift, seamless, but nevertheless muscle straining bodyslam after getting separate grips between Tomko's thighs and over the enforcer's shoulder.

Rebecca was almost up straight by the time the Rabbit got her paws on her once again, still sore from the two-step collision of shoulder and canvas before she was suddenly hoisted off her feet once more "What the!?" The ebony amazon let out in surprise as she quickly found herself in a very unfamiliar position to be in, at least so early on in the match: Upside down with her head facing the canvas. It was a good thing she was smart enough to not say something stupid like 'Put me down!' but all that meant would be she wouldn't feel like an idiot when she was slammed down to the canvas, her own bulk turned against her as the bigger they came, the harder she fell.

Less than a few minutes into the match and people were being treated to one unconventional sight after another. First being the answer as to what happens when an unstoppable force meets an immovable object (both sides end up regretting their decisions), and now the giantess for once experiencing what it's like to be the sorry soul hefted into the air before being uncomfortably reacquainted with the canvas below. All that muscled mass making for a booming splashdown and a fatigued Rabbit Revenant hunched over Rebecca with an exhausted huff, afterwards saddling up astride Tomko to cinch in a grounded side headlock. Locked in as fiercely snug as she could muster in what would end up being an abrupt but intentional halt in the action so far...

The referee swiftly swung herself into position as Death Bunny pounced on top of the ebony amazon, ready and willing to count the pin as the purple haired woman laid on the impressive bust of Rebecca. But as she dived in low she saw that the Rabbit wasn't pinning her foe at all! Instead snaring her in a tight headlock and letting her feel the strain on her neck "Ngggh!" the bigger woman grunted as she struggled underneath the Undead Rabbit.

Reaching up as she struggled, the heavyweight grappler tried to push the Rabbit up and away, even if she was holding on to the enforcer by the neck she tried to make enough space to get herself over to her side and start to rise up, one arm always around DB as she fought to get back on her feet.