Reunion-Rematch: Haruka & Haruko (COMPLETE)

Haruka took a long while to position herself and Haruko. The way they stood panting and struggling, the idol girl looked to be humping the cat girl from behind, Haruka's scantily-clad front rubbing against Haruko's back as she strained.

When she finally got into the right stance, Haruka yelled out "And again!" before going for the final suplex. She hoped to stay arched after impact, so that she could pin Haruko's shoulders against the mat.

"Yahhh!" She cried out as she was suplexed a third time, almost blacking out from it, her legs hunched over her head. Those three suplexes really took it out of her, and was fortunately too out of it to take the bumping and grinding Haruka was giving Haruko the wrong way. Her shoulders were down to the mat and ready to be counted.

Haruka trembled like she had palsy. The strain to maintain the suplex-pin was tremendous. Her triple suplex had all but won her this round, but her body just might give out at the last moment.

"O-o-one!" she fairly wailed through gritted teeth. "T-two!"

Haruko was still crumbled up into a ball, her legs over her head as Haruka counted the pin, not even able to make an attempt to kick out of the pin.

"T-th-three!" Haruka fairly screamed, tying their scores, right before her body finally gave. She collapsed on her back, her breasts squished beneath Haruko's back, Haurka's leaden arms still wrapped around Haruko's waist, pulling her opponent down upon her front. "Oohhh," she moaned as she tried to push Haruko off her.

Haruko flopped on top of her as soon as Haruka let go, then she was rolled over onto her stomach with a weak groan. After a couple of seconds, she started to pick herself up and sat up slowly, panting heavily.

"Wow... that... that was really nice, Haruka.."

Haruka decided that lying on her back was much more comfortable for the moment. She took several seconds to gather enough breathe and energy to reply to Haruko's praise. "T-thank you," she gulped, her face red from exertion and pride. "I was... experimenting... I didn't think... it would work so well..."

"Y-yeah... that... that really took a lot out of me." She nodded, looking down at her. She couldn't believe the idol had found strength to throw her over her three times in a row, and then hold her up for a pin. Just how much training had she gone through. "Wh.. what do you say.. to a ten minute break?" She asked her.

"That would be great," Haruka immediately agreed. She knew she was in no condition to continue any time soon. In fact, she still couldn't believe she managed to pull off Chris Benoit's- there, she remembered his name now; it wasn't Edward Bautista or anything like that- triple suplex. Remembering the move he usually followed up with, she grimaced, shuddering at the thought of trying for a flying head butt from the top rope. Thanks but no.

Maybe I need to believe in myself more...

"Haruko," she asked after a minute of rest, "What drives you to wrestle?"

Haruko looked up at her when she asked her question, taken a little off guard by it. "What?"