Antonina vs Chigusa

Antonina had her blonde hair grabbed, and she was painfully pulled up to her feet. Out of pride and frustration, she kept herself from uttering any screams, even though her scalp was being punished roughly. It was understandable that Chigusa was angry, and Antonina wouldn't lose her calm because of that; however, she was angry with herself for making so many stupid mistakes.

When Antonina was put in the hammerlock, she was quick to send a hard elbow backwards at Chigusa. If it hit, it would probably make the raging idol free her before she got to the ropes. Specifically, the elbow was aimed at Chigusa's chin; mainly because she would get dizzy after the hit. It also served as a small retribution to Chigusa's headbutt not too long ago.

Chigusa was too busy trying to establish control over Antonina to notice that she had left herself open. Antonina's elbow slammed into her chin, snapping her head back and knocking her backwards, sending her sprawling against the close-by ropes. She rubbed her chin, her glare still present on her face, as she slowly got up. The blow was pretty hard, enough to stun Chigusa and force her to give valuable time to recovery, also allowing Antonina to catch her breath.

Antonina felt relieved when Chigusa released her. The arm that was in the hammerlock was the same one that had been nailed by Chigusa's kick, so there was an unconfortable dullnesson her muscles there whe she got away; but even so, she didn't stop to rest, spinning around and facing Chigusa. She had to take the offensive, or else her opponent would soon start pulling off her big moves again.

Taking the offense, Antonina lunged forward and sent one more elbow strike, this time at Chigusa's chest. It was not to initiate an exchange of strikes, but to keep her stunned for long enough. Meanwhile, her other hand went to grab at the collar of Chigusa's costume, setting her up for her next attack.

Chigusa was just about to get up off the ropes when Antonina turned to face her. She had no time to block the blow; Antonina's elbow slammed into her upper chest, knocking her back onto the ropes with a pained gasp. Chigusa was certainly stunned by that blow; which knocked the air out of her.

"ohhh..." Chigusa moaned, gingerly touching the sore area. She was just about to get back up when Antonina grabbed her by the collar of her costume and dragged her up off the ropes. "Wha- no!"

Antonina moved close to Chigusa, not allowing any space to move around and stepping between Chigusa's feet. Still gripping her collar firmly, her other hand went quickly to her chest area, grabbing a handful of cloth from there too. "Sorry", she muttered before completing her move.

She spun around, pulling Chigusa by her top; at the same time, her foot tripped her. Antonina then moved her body down, using it as a fulcrum so that Chigusa would be lifted off the mat in a perfect judo-style throw. She would be flipped and hit the mat hard, and Antonina would not let go of her and her top until she was sure that the idol had landed.

Chigusa felt herself getting lifted upwards by Antonina, dragging her up by her costume no less. Chigusa grabbed Antonina's arms, trying to prevent the throw, but she didn't have enough strength, nor was she prepared enough to stop this attack from landing. Then Antonina's other hand grabbed a handful of material from her chest, right above her breasts as well. Chigusa blushed, for her costume was rather tight there, and Antonina had grabbed her breasts as well as her clothes.

Then her world spun around as Antonina flipped Chigusa over her shoulder. Chigusa let out a wail of distress before slamming onto the mat hard, letting out a short gasp as the air got knocked out of her. But that wasn't all that happened.

RIIIIP The material covering Chigusa's breasts, indeed her entire upper chest, came away in Antonina's hands. And Chigusa wasn't wearing anything underneath. The crowd, already pumped up, let out a collective gasp before devolving into a rowdy mass, yelling out lewd comments. Chigusa was lucky that she was near passing out by this point, or else there was no telling how embarrassed she would be.

Antonina was one hundred percent sure that Chigusa couldn't escape from this throw. She had grabbed her extra tightly, just to ensure she wouldn't find a way out at the last second. However, as her body was slammed, to Antonina it felt like she had lost her hold on Chigusa, as she no longer felt her weight. Her hands now held nothing more than ragged strips of green cloth; and, looking down at Chigusa, she realized the enormous mess she had just gotten herself into.

"Damn! What are the odds of this happening? Damn! Now they're... eh?" After this, Antonina was expecting another strong wave of boos from the crowd, or even having things thrown at her by Chigusa's fans. But what happened was an entirely different thing. Enticed by the sight of Chigusa's bare chest, almost everyone in the audience started whistling, making catcalls and saying dirty comments. Antonina could even hear some yelling to her what to do next to Chigusa; things that were way past the scope of a normal fight.

It didn't make sense. It just didn't. Moments ago, these people were cheering for Chigusa to win; and now, all they wanted was to see her exposed, used by some heel. Antonina stared dumbfounded at the audience, her fear of their reprimand being quickly turned into anger. "Stop!" "What kind of fans are these? They're so horrible!" Her protest disappeared, unheard, among the collective roar of the crowd, which grew louder and raunchier by the minute. Antonina looked back at Chigusa down at the mat, now feeling truly sorry for her. What the hell should she do now?

Chigusa slowly began coming around. At first the chanting of the crowd was just a dull buzz, but slowly she began to make out words. "What are they yelling?" Chigusa wondered, "Boobies? What boobies?" She opened her eyes, squinting from the bright lights overhead. Then she felt something odd around the chest area, a sort of light breeze that she normally did not feel. With dread, she looked downwards. Her c-cup breasts were freed from their confines in her costume, exposed for the entire crowd to see.

"Kyah!" Chigusa gasped, sitting straight up and covering herself with her arms. Her face blushed bright red. She glared at Antonina, who still held the scraps of cloth in her hands, tears forming in the corners of her eyes.

"You're horrible!" Chigusa said.

“I… I…” Antonina gulped down, uneasy about everything. Upon being blamed like that, she was at a loss for words, a small part of her believing the accusation was just. The nervousness and anger caused by the crowdâ€s yells clashed with a dose of self-loathing, making herself feel truly horrible. “Iâ€m… so-“

At the same time, blind to the conflict in the ring, the crowd kept cheering on without a pause, hungry for action. At this point, the yells changed to a rhythmic chanting and clapping: “BOOBS! BOOBS! BOOBS! BOOBS!”

“For fuckâ€s sake, SHUT UP!”

Everyone momentarily stopped, startled by the sudden ferocity of the taciturn girl. She couldnâ€t stand it anymore. With her eyes piercing them, she no longer feared their reactions; she could only despise them. She then looked at Chigusa, with an angry face, and walked towards her. In one motion, she took off her heavy jacket, revealing underneath a white vest that clung very tightly to her body. She held the jacket hanging in one hand. “… You can take this.”

Though the crowd's reaction surprised Antonina, Chigusa had been expecting something like this. It happened every time; these people in the crowd were her fans, but they were also dirty pigs who wanted nothing more to see a pretty girl getting stripped in the ring. They had not been expecting this to happen in this match, but happen it did, and they loved it.

As for Chigusa, while she was humiliated and embarrassed by this turn of events, she wasn't about to let it stop her from fighting. With both hands crossed in front, covering her breasts, she slowly got up. Then suddenly, Antonina was handing her her jacket.

"Oh, thanks," Chigusa said, taking the jacket and pulling it on, buttoning the top tightly across her breasts. The crowd let out a groan of disappointment. Chigusa was surprised at this act of charity, but was wary as well.

"Why did you do that?" Chigusa asked, referring to the jacket.