Outfits - Christie: White business suit w/silver shades, blouse underneath, , red high heels w/metal toes, silver armor ring on left index finger
Tina: Leather hoodie jacket, yellow dress w/gloves and jean shorts
Rachel: White crop top w/jeans, suspenders, gloves, leather boots and hair loose
Sarah: Blue zip-up vest and pants, gloves and high heels
Lisa: Grey furcoat w/black fur collar, sunglasses, black and gold vest underneath, black leather pants, high heeled sandals, leather gloves w/belt bracelets, silver hoop earrings
Mila: Dark blue doodie w/red MMA sports bra and black shorts, foot grips and MMA gloves under
The next day, Tina took Christie to her personal gym like she promised. Rachel tagged along to see Tina's friends as well, as she opened the one of the gym's double doors to let the cowgirl and assassin in first, with them holding hands. Rachel entered after and stood next to her fellow alphas, inspecting the gym. Tina held a proud smile while putting her free hand on her waist and leaned sticking her butt near Rachel's side.
"It may not look the cleanest, but it feels like home." The American said proudly.
The other women looked around, seeing another tall blonde kicking away at a punching bag. Another girl was in the ring doing some MMA training with a pink-haired girl in ponytail girl wearing wrestling gear as her sparring sparring partner while a familiar figure to Christie looked on at ringside dressed far fancier than the place deserved.
"I guess I can see how a facility like this could bred one of the best wrestlers walking today." Christie said. "It does suit you, Tina… down and dirty, but rugged and tough."
Tina turned in Christie's direction, rubbing the back of her head a little nervously.
"Awwww. I just spread the word of this place after I took over as owner. It was my dad's first. He built this place to stay in shape when he used to wrestle all the time."
"It's attracted a diverse group of fighters." Rachel said, acknowledging the other women. Tina looked back at Rachel.
"Certainly did, huh? Those gals are part of my team, apart from the pink one! We all spar with each other to keep out skills and styles sharp!" Tina replied.
Christie's head turned to Tina with a small smile.
"Well, why not introduce us then?" She asked.
"You sure?" Tina asked back after Christie got her attention.
"I'd like to meet them… especially the blonde. She looks like formidable competition." Rachel mentioned, eyeing the kicker's style as she threw more hard kicks with grunts to the sandbag.
"I actually know one of these ladies." Christie added. "The one outside the ring… We're good friends, actually."
"Then, I don't see any problems!" Tina said excitedly.
The cowgirl led the huntress and Brit to the ring as she called for the other girls as she waved for them.
"Hey, ladies! Gather in the ring, I brought some special visitors." The American called out.
The MMA fighter ushered her sparring partner out the ring as the furcoat woman entered and the kicker stopped her own training to see her friend/rival and grabbed a towel to rub off her sweat before wrapping it around her neck. The MMA fighter got out of her headgear and gloves with help from the furcoat lady and got her own towel to wipe herself and water bottle to take a drink from before putting on a hoodie and rolled the sleeves up.
The alpha trio entered the ring, with Tina assisting Christie and Rachel in through the ropes before getting in, too. She stood between the huntress and snake with a beaming smile at the others.
"Hey, girl! Where have you been?" Asked the furcoat lady.
"These ladies are mighty important. Some new… friends of mine. This gal here is Rachel!" Tina said, showing Rachel.
"Mmmmm… nice to meet you." Rachel said with a hand on her waist, eyeing Sarah up and down. "Especially you." She added.
"What's your deal?" Asked the blonde.
"Oh, nothing… I can see you're quite the fighter. I was only wondering if I could be your new sparring partner." Rachel replied, raising an eyebrow and smiled.
The blonde turned to face Rachel and pointed at her.
"Think you can take me, sweetie? I guess I can go a few rounds with you." She accepted.
"Whoa, now girls! No need to pick fights!" Tina interrupted, shaking her hands at them. The women chuckled, but kept their gazes on each other.
"The other lady here happens to be my new girlfriend… Christie!" Tina introduced, showing Christie.
The silver-haired Brit pulled down her shades to look at the trio before her. She scanned them one by one, landing her gaze on the furcoat woman and smirked.
"It's been a while, Lisa." Christie said, taking off her shades and hung them on her suit's collar.
The furcoat woman put her own fancy glasses on top of her head and nodded at the assassin with a smile.
"Sure has! Obviously, you've been well." She replied, crossing her arms.
"You know each other?" Tina asked.
Lisa nodded again. "We used to work at the same company. She's one of the people I saw constantly and we just… hit it off." She explained.
"Not an assassin like myself… Lisa's pretty smart. She's a scientist!" Christie added.
"Well, I'll be!" Said an impressed Tina.
Lisa chuckled and shrugged with her hands.
"I needed something to do on the off-season, Tina. They paid well, too, but I got a better offer to work elsewhere. We still kept in touch, though!"
"That reminds me… give Lady Helena my regards." Christie said with a smile and a wink. Lisa chuckled and nodded.
"Doubt she'll like it… but I'll pass it on next time I see her." Lisa replied.
"Hey, that made introducing you easier!" Tina said before introducing Lisa to Rachel.
"Lisa's a hell of a wrestler, too! Don't let her looks fool you, she's an expert in lucha libre!" She followed up.
"Lucha… libre?" Rachel asked.
"It's more of a fancier style of wrestling that I do. I'm more of a brawler kind of girl." Tina explained, putting her fists up.
"And I look good doing it!" Lisa bragged, posing by throwing her arms up and bending her right leg. The girl in the hoodie giggled.
"Lisa's been a rival and a tag partner of mine. She joined as the PR girl from one of those Zack Island "vacations". Tina said, using her fingers to quote the word 'vacation' loosely.
"She's the best thing to come out of those." Tina said. Lisa placed her hand on her head and winked.
"You ever need someone to light up the stage, I'm your girl!" She said proudly.
"The cutie next to Lisa in the hoodie is Mila. She joined DOA last year and got into the 5th tournament, like me!" Tina introduced.
"Tina, did you have to start with that?" Said the hoodie girl, blushing a little.
Tina chuckled. "Just calling 'em like I see 'em, sug! But seriously, Mila is an amazing MMA fighter."
Mila stepped forward and threw a few rapid-fire jabs, an uppercut followed by a hook and made a pose with her arms staying in those positions.
"I can throw hands with the best of 'em! Plus, I've got a mean ground game!" Mila said.
"I found her at her job and was very impressed by her ability!... Plus, she's a fan of my dad and I!" Tina replied.
"The Armstrongs were my idols and why I got into fighting." Mila added.
"Impressive… for someone so young, you look pretty capable." Rachel said.
"I might have to spar with you to see who's the faster striker out of us." Christie added.
Mila nodded. "Looking forward to it!"
"And Rachel, you're already getting acquainted with Sarah." Tina said.
The blonde from earlier stepped up as Mila and Lisa moved aside to make room for their teammate throw some kicks and a couple of huge roundhouse kicks with loud grunts, ending with a side crane-like pose holding up one leg.
"Sarah Bryant is my name. And I'm no one to mess with." The blonde said.
"Believe it or not, she's not from around here that much. She was a special guest invited from something called the World Fighting Tournament. She's never won but is crazy skilled with striking!" Tina explained.
"I aim to strike first and hard. Especially with my deadly kicks!" Sarah brags a little hoping in her crane stance and throwing more kicks in the air. Christie and Rachel nod with approval with small impressed sounds.
"Impressive. I'm looking forward to our sparring!" Rachel said.
Sarah lowered her leg and nodded. "Just remember to keep up."
Christie smiles at her bravado. "I like her a lot. I remember fighting another formidable girl that got invited here… Pai Chan. She was very tough."
"Pai is pretty good. We sparred a lot to prepare when we got invited." Sarah said.
Christie nodded. "Smart." The silver-haired Brit said, putting her elbow on her arm and stroked her chin with the other hand, smiling a little.
"Not to mention she was very cute, too." She thought.
"I picked these girls to help form our own fighting group: The Muscle!" Tina cheered.
"Think of us as a faction. We spend a lot of time fighting in here. It's practically our dojo." Lisa explained.
"But just because we're a team doesn't mean we don't get competitive with each other… And a little bit more. Right, Tina?" She asked.
Tina's face turned nervous. "You really want to bring that up?"
"I thought you'd be fine with it, considering how you two fought." Lisa retorted.
"What happened between you and Tina?" Christie asked.
"Well, out in the ring, I go by La Mariposa. And as a luchadora, I wore a mask. But it got torn off during a match with Tina!" Lisa said, glaring at the Texan lass a little.
"It was an accident!" Tina cried.
"Still embarrassing!" Lisa said back.
Tina pouted and crossed her arms. Christie and Rachel couldn't help but chuckle at the cowgirl's reaction.
"Now I only use La Mariposa as a moniker, starting in a rematch I had with Tina. And I learned there was a side of her I never expected." Lisa said.
Some time ago
Outfits – Tina: Red halterneck bikini top w/stars, hot pants w/white belt, stockings w/flames, leather boots, arm-guards matching bands on biceps and left thigh
Lisa: Red volleyball uniform, white elbow pads and knee pads
During the rematch, both girls were evenly matched but Lisa had revenge on her mind for losing her identity. She caught a kick from Tina and driven by her aggression, she kicked Tina in the crotch. Tina yelled and clutched herself, bringing her legs together to keep herself balanced, but dropped to her knees before falling to the ground immediately. Lisa looked at the cowgirl writhe around in pain with a disdained look. She felt good about the shot, even if it got her some boos from the crowd… but she wasn't done.
She walked over and kneeled on one knee beside Tina when she faced the ground. The luchadora pulled Tina up by her hair, making the cowgirl yelp with her eyes closed. She tried reaching for Lisa's hand but she was still reeling from the low blow.
Lisa leaned closer to Tina's ear and threatened her in harsh, quiet tone.
"My mask was my pride, cowgirl! You took away my identity… Now, it's your turn to be humiliated." Lisa said.
She kept her grip on Tina's hair while mounting her back. Tina groaned all the while as she felt Lisa moved her head slightly while getting in position. Tina couldn't help but feel a little hot inside. She was feeling aroused and wasn't sure why. She felt Lisa lean in again close to her ear and yelled softly feeling Lisa pulled her head back again.
"Any last words, Armstrong?" Lisa asked.
"Ahhhhhhh… Harder." Tina groaned.
Lisa's face made a confused expression.
"What?" She asked.
"Pull… harder." Tina said.
Lisa pulled back at Tina's answer, wondering what was wrong with Tina.
"Is she… liking this?" She pondered.
Lisa leaned in again and saw Tina's chest heaving in and out. She felt Tina's body getting hotter and grew a smirk.
"My, my… You're enjoying this?" Lisa asked close to Tina again.
"Y… Yes… Yes, I am!" Tina said.
"Then… you don't mind me doing this?" Lisa asked, feeling the side of Tina's body.
Lisa rubbed the soft skin before leaning down to lie on Tina to slide her hand onto Tina's shorts. She rubbed Tina's crotch and felt the center was a little wet. The luchadora chuckled as Tina moaned from the touch.
"Yes… there… Play with me." Begged Tina.
"Hon... you just made this a lot easier." Said Lisa.
She stuck her hand down Tina's shorts and inserted two fingers inside the cowgirl. Tina moaned loudly, confusing the fans for a moment. Lisa's smiled widened and she started pumping Tina. The crowd slowly cheered louder over time, seeing the girl-on-girl action unfold. Tina moaned louder and louder as Lisa increased her pumping. She saw Tina's large chest bounce every time she pumped her digits inside the cowgirl.
"You love being abused like this, huh?" Lisa asked.
"Yes… YES… YES!" Tina moaned. "Harder… harder… fuck me HARDER!" Tina cried.
"Oh, I will, hon." Lisa said as she slid her other hand to one of Tina's covered breasts and squeezed it.
Tina moaned as loud as she could from the squeeze and the pumping. Lisa slid her breast-covered hand up and down, squeezing it a few more times. Tina cried loudly loving the dominance. After a couple minutes, Lisa felt Tina arch her back and her hand was getting wet. She felt Tina climax in her shorts and smiled.
"You're a dirty girl, Tina… I might have to make this a frequent thing. Come here." Lisa said, turning Tina's head with her groping hand.
Tina was still recovering from her climax and felt Lisa's tongue slide into her mouth. Both girls moaned as the crowd cheered, seeing the makeout on the big screen in the arena. Both girls moaned under the cheers. Lisa broke the kiss and whispered in Tina's ear.
"Friends with benefits, it is." She said gladly before kissing Tina again to a cheering crowd.
Present Day
Christie chuckled and looked at the pouting Tina with her arms crossed.
"So, she's been like this for a while… No wonder it was so easy to break you." Christie said, rubbing Tina from behind.
"It-it was supposed to be a secret, Lisa!" Tina pouted.
Christie squeezed Tina's ass, making the Southern Belle Bombshell jump up and yelp. It echoed throughout the gym and the Brit and Lisa chuckled.
"She's been a fun sparring partner, Christie. Sometimes, we'd just roll around on the mat, giggling like a couple of schoolgirls." Lisa explained as she walked towards and turned Tina to face her.
"She claimed she was "experimenting" her bisexual curiosity from that day… but I think she loved that kind of affection instantly." Lisa predicted.
"…Lisa…" Tina said.
"Look, that doesn't change how I think of you… you'll always be my friend, Tina. I'll always love you in all kinds of ways." Lisa said earnestly.
She pulled Tina in by wrapping her arms around Tina and felt the cowgirl grab her neck gently as they kissed softly with the rest of the girls watching. They moaned as tongue got involved, but felt the kiss was more affectionate. Lisa lifted Tina's left leg up and caressed the thigh in her gloved hand. Christie and Rachel smiled, seeing the friends makeout and hearing the smooching close by. Sarah and Mila looked on, too, not surprised already knowing Tina's preferences and how close she and Lisa really were.
The tag partners broke their kiss and Lisa opened her eyes as they leaned their heads together.
"Christie… please promise me to treat Tina well. She has a heart of gold… Treat her like a star." Lisa said softly.
Christie nodded. "I promise, Lisa. She's got me and Rachel watching her."
Rachel nodded in agreement and Lisa let Tina's leg stand on the ground. Lisa backed away and smiled putting her elbow on her arm.
"Although, I got carried away in our last sparring match when I was trying on a new cat-themed outfit. I had a lot of fun caressing her body… grabbing those soft, gigantic breasts again… tasting those soft, lovely lips when she was out of it." Lisa admitted, tracing her lips while closing her eyes reminiscing their last "match."
"Yet, I could tell she was enjoying it, too, somehow with how warm she got." Lisa teased with an open-eyes smile.
"Laugh it up, Cat Woman." Said a blushing Tina.
Lisa moved her hand down her head and made a sultry "Meow" sound, remembering how much of a feline she acted, too.
The other girls chuckled at the interaction. Christie wrapped her arm around Tina again, getting her attention.
"You're not mad?" Tina asked shyly.
"I would be… if you didn't find this with Lisa." Christie answered, looking at the luchadora.
Lisa winked at the assassin, who gave her a smile in return before looking back at the cowgirl.
"She's a loyal one… and I can tell how much she means to you. A true alpha female, with no doubt." Christie complimented Lisa secondhandedly as she held Tina's head.
"Well… we do have one other girl here." Tina said, looking at Christie's eyes.
"Really?" Asked Christie, pulling her head bacl.
"I know what Tina is talking about!" Answered Lisa, getting the couple's attention. She walked to them and pulled out a few photos from her jacket pocket. They showed her with a small, pink-haired girl.
"She's become my protège of sorts recently. Still in high school, but adapts quickly to whatever you teach her. This was who was sparring with Mila when you all came in." Lisa explained.
She hands the photos to Christie and the Brit looks through them.
"The little girl is a bit of an airhead, but is extremely eager to learn and energetic…. Plus, she's deceptively strong, too! I've been teaching her some holds to improve her ground game lately." Lisa explained further.
"I've also seen Tina teach another friend of hers that competes in another tourney these moves, too… And I think she's grown to love suffocating that girl a lot. I should know since I've been loving to dominate her with some training, too!" She finishes, teasing Tina.
"Hey, now! Asuka loves it deep down, even if her progress has been slow! At least it's been fun… She's too proud to admit it." Tina retorted.
Lisa chuckles and brushes it off, making Tina let out a slightly annoyed "Hmph", crossing her arms.
Meanwhile, Christie sees in the photos she recognizes the pinkette. The girl in some shots wore a special wrestling outfit in most of the training photos with Asuka, and some others posing with Lisa and the rest of the Muscle in her school uniform both with and without her purple blazer.
"Gotcha." Christie thought.
"Is it okay if I keep these for a while? I owe her a personal visit." She asked, waving the photos in her hand.
"Keep 'em. She didn't want them yet." Lisa accepted.
Christie put the photos in her suit to inspect again for later. Above, they hear the flatscreen TV above them mounted on the wall about to show some highlights from the last DOA show.
"Oh, it's coming on!" Tina said excitedly.
"What is?" Mila asked.
"The night when we showed everyone learned what you girls know now. Christie said.
Tina chuckled as Christie drew her closer and they all looked up at the screen.
Last week
Outfits - Christie: Bodysuit
Tina: DOA 5 main outfit
Kasumi: Brilliant Lapis
Momiji: Purifying Flame
Christie was still recovering from Tina avenging her recent performances following another match. Secretly, they planned for the snake to throw the match but had to keep the act up to draw out their true prey.
The Brit laid on the ground on her stomach, gathering her senses. Just because she threw the match doesn't mean they still had to make it look real… and feel real, too.
"Ugh, god. How many times did I get suplexed?" Christie asked herself.
Tina got up and walked to her opponent, panting slightly and sweating from the match. She stood over the silver-haired woman with her hands on her hips triumphantly.
"Hopefully enough to teach you your lesson!" Tina said loudly. The crowd cheered seeing the cowgirl finally victorious over the ruthless assassin.
Christie shook her head and rubbed the back of it, still feeling the effects of the fight. She was able to regain herself in time to see Kasumi and Momiji walking up to them. She smirked a little, seeing the kunoichi approaching their trap.
Christie got to a knee, still panting heavily.
"Damn you… you American trash!" She snarled at Tina.
"Not so mighty now, huh?!" Tina replied with a smirk and tiling her head.
"Tina! That was great!" Kasumi said.
Tina heard the voice and looked back to see the ninja girls. She welcomed them with a smile, but faked her pure intent.
"Thanks. She had it coming." Tina replied.
"She sure did." Momiji said.
"But now for the best part…" Tina said before looking back at Christie.
"Time for you to pay!" She shouted, pointing at Christie and rallying the crowd.
"Heh… You won't get me to beg, you skank. Go on… do your worst!" Christie said, keeping her head down.
Tina started to approach the silver-haired snake when she felt Momiji's hand grab her arm.
"Wait!" The shrine maiden said.
"I think you proved your point, Tina-chan. You can't hold on to vengeance." Momiji warned.
"She's right." Kasumi added. "You won't be much better than her… Let it go."
"But… but what she did to me…" Tina tried reasoning.
"Was immoral beyond belief, we agree." Momiji said. "But you're better than this. Walk away with your pride. Vengeance brings out the worst in people."
Tina looked from Momiji to Kasumi and back to the maiden, who put a hand on the cowgirl's cheek as a sign of their past relationship when Momiji went on that journey of self-growth many moons ago. Tina wanted to punish Christie… but sighed.
"You're right… I don't usually hold grudges. That's not me." She finally agreed.
Kasumi nodded with approval.
"Exactly! You're a role model, Tina. Don't lead them astray." The redhead said, motioning to the crowd.
Tina stood for a moment, taking in their noises. She loved having the attention on her. It fulfilled her… but she always wanted more success. She turned back to Christie and looked down.
"No matter what, I'm sure the fans will continue to follow me…" The cowgirl said.
That got the ninja girls to smile hopefully.
"But that doesn't mean they know who I am… Or what I want." Tina said cryptically.
"What… do you want?" Momiji asked.
Tina looked up to the shrine maiden, hiding a devilish smile while backing up closer to the raven-haired girl.
"More." She said arrogantly.
Suddenly, Tina moved her right hand quickly to grab Momiji by the crotch. The maiden screamed from the grab and bent over, feeling the impact of the hold throughout her body, holding onto Tina's wrist. The crowd gasped from Tina's underhanded tactic.
"Tina! What are you—AAHHH!" Kasumi's screamed cut herself off as she walked forward but Tina used her other grab to grip Kasumi's privates over her sash. Kasumi bend down, too but not as deep as Momiji, her hands on Tina's other wrist.
Christie got up and looked at the cowgirl holding their trapped prey. She grinned sinisterly at their predicament, seeing the shinobi struggle and cry in pain from Tina's hands. The crowd started to boo at Tina and the cowgirl looked at them, keeping her grin.
"Ah… I'll win 'em back. They can't resist me." She said arrogantly.
"Good work, Tina." Christie said walking forward. She stood in place a few feet away from the cowgirl.
"The plan worked, sug. You were right!" Tina said with glee. "I didn't hurt you too much, right hun?"
"I'm fine… It's them that matters." Christie assured her alpha partner.
"Tina!... What… what are you doing?!" Momiji cried.
"Let… let us go! It hurts!" Kasumi yelled.
"Awww, hush up you babies!" Tina screamed back at them before looking at Christie with a devious smile.
"So, which one first?"
Christie raised a hand and pointed at Kasumi, seeing her face crinkle in pain and trying to break free, groaning all the while.
"Alright, Kasumi. I'll let you go… but take this with ya!" Tina yelled and moved her hand fast to mule kick Kasumi as hard as she could. The heel of her boot hit Kasumi at her hole, her underwear doing little to protect her private spot from the blow.
Kasumi yelled as loud as she could and covered herself, staggering to the ground. The crowd groaned as Kasumi felt her pelvis almost crack from the kick. She rolled from side to side, curled up and groaning loudly.
Momiji was still in too much pain to look over to her girlfriend to see what happened. All she could hear was the roar of the crowd's jeers toward Tina but Tina's voice spoke up close to her in the noise.
"What's the matter, sug? I'd thought you would like this when we dated." Tina said sinisterly as she switched hands fast to keep control of the shrine maiden and to let herself face Momiji.
Momiji grunted slightly feeling the switch, but the pain was the same. She was able to straighten herself a little to meet Tina close to eye level.
"Not… this hard! You weren't… this rough before!" She cried.
"Girl, I like to play rough. Not my fault you didn't learn that." Tina said, shrugging her shoulder in an "oh well" manner.
The wrestler drew Momiji closer, wrapping her free arm around Momiji's neck and spoke to her closely.
"Brace yourself, hun… The worst is yet to come." Tina said quietly before letting go of the shrine maiden quick enough to use her left knee to nail Momiji between her legs as hard as she could.
Momiji groaned loudly from the painful show and staggered back, clutching herself. Tina didn't miss a beat and close the distance with a few steps, pulling her right foot back and launching it forward with a hard grunt. The cowgirl nailed Momiji in her privates again and Momiji screamed. The raven-haired girl felt herself lift off her toes from the shot a couple inches in the air before Tina retracted her leg. Momiji couldn't stand for a moment when she landed and dropped to her side on the ground. She groaned loudly from the shots as Tina and Christie stood victoriously over them.
The crowd booed as loud as they could toward the cowgirl, who blew kisses at them and bowed with her hands stretched out in response. Christie laughed and applauded at the spectacle.
"Perfect! Absolutely perfect!" She praised the wrestler.
Tina turned around to see the snake walk up to her and the couple shared a high five.
"Couldn't have done it better myself… maybe." Christie said eagerly.
"Heh, you wish!" Tina playfully snapped back.
The girls playfully shoved each other with a hand while the crowd continued to boo them.
"Forget them, they don't see you're finally tapping into your true potential." Christie assured Tina.
Tina nodded before Christie drew closer and whispered in her ear. The cowgirl's face lit up with joy at Christie's request.
"Anything for you, sugar." Tina replied enthusiastically.
Christie sent her off to the fallen Momiji, still groaning and now coughing and dry heaving a bit from the low blows. Tina squatted down to brag why she hurt the maiden and her beloved girlfriend.
"Momiji, you're probably in too much pain to hear this, but I'm sure you want to know why this is happening… When I said I wanted "more", I mean more success… more fame!" She let out, grabbing Momiji by her long ponytail.
The maiden groaned feeling her hair gripped and pulled up a bit by Tina for the American blonde to talk close to her.
"Christie made me open my eyes… She knew I could be greater than I already am… She was teaching me I could achieve anything I want… but I needed to find my edge. An edge like she has." Tina said before pulling Momiji off the ground.
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Tina got Momiji to her feet only to put her in a tight headlock. Momiji put her hand on Tina's arm, trying to find a way out but the busty blonde's strength squeezed her head to make her less resistant.
"Christie saw my real potential… I've been too nice to chase my dreams… and keep them." She continued speaking as she dragged Momiji over to Christie.
"Christie and I are girls cut from the same cloth. We're alpha females. The best of the best. And it's about time I become more famous than my father could even imagine!"
Tina finally got Momiji a couple feet away from Christie as Tina finished speaking.
"Tina Armstrong will be world famous, sug. And I'm not gonna do it by being the nice girl next door anymore… I'm living up to my reputation as the Southern Belle Bombshell!"
Momiji continued to squirm as Christie ran towards them. Momiji didn't know what to expect and closed her eyes. The brutal Brit raised a heel and booted Momiji square in the face, getting an groan out of her. The boot left a mark on Momiji's face, drawing a bit of blood at the bridge of her nose. The combination of Tina suffocating her and Christie's strike made the shrine maiden drop to her knees.
Christie smiled and backed up quickly to ready herself for another shot. She closed the gap quick and booted Momiji in the same spot again. This one made Momiji yell in pain more and Tina let her go after, letting the raven-haired girl fall to her side, holding her face. The wound grew bigger from the second boot and Momiji moved her hands to see lots of blood cover them.
While Momiji was in pain, Christie and Tina walked over to Kasumi and pulled her up. Christie positioned Kasumi's head between Tina's legs while the snake put her pelvis close to Kasumi's butt. The assassin couldn't help but rub her bodysuit on the redhead's rear end for fun. Kasumi closed her eyes and tried to block out the fabric rubbing up on her. Her cheeks turned pink out of embarrassment as she hoped for the act to stop quickly, yet she breathed out hot getting a little aroused.
Christie stepped aside once she was satisfied and let Tina do her business. The cowgirl rubbed her gloved hands slowly down and up Kasumi's ass, making the ginger let a moan out quietly. Thankfully for her, neither her assailants didn't hear the noise, but she would soon learn that was the least of her worries.
Tina pulled Kasumi's body up from the bottom of her panties, stretching the underwear to momentarily expose more of Kasumi's cheeks before Christie assisted Tina pushing down on Kasumi's legs and jumped to add as much additional force on the spike piledriver.
Kasumi was dropped on the top of her cranium, and the crowd let out a collective groan from the painful double-team move. Kasumi yelled from the impact and dropped to Tina's side, grabbing her head. No blood came from the move, but Kasumi felt dazed, as if she didn't know where she was. The ginger feared she suffered a concussion as she kept blinking her eyes, trying to get her wits about her surroundings. But she kept a thousand-yard stare with no luck of recovering and her ears rang loud.
Christie helped Tina up and they admired their work, seeing Kasumi's legs twitch slightly from the maneuver. They laughed and pointed at Kasumi's misery like children. Some of the fans feared for Kasumi's safety while others booed at the attack.
The duo of Christie and Tina turned their focus to Momiji, wanting to do the same to her. First, Tina made Momiji sit and pulled her arms behind her while putting a heel on the maiden's back in a surfboard stretch. Christie got on one knee and saw the amount of blood spilled on Momiji's face and was a little upset.
"Not enough." She muttered.
Christie got off her knee and walked to the side, lifting Momiji's head up. The assassin took her heel and put it on the maiden's nose bridge. Momiji yelled as Christie grinded her foot across the maiden's face while keeping her hand on Momiji's head. Christie drew Momiji's head back into place to grind her foot again across the wound, trying to make it bigger.
Christie did this about 7-10 times, making the wound grow bigger with each face wash. After she was done, the Brit lifted her foot up to see some of Momiji's blood on the heel. She chuckled at her handiwork before motioning Tina to set her up for the piledriver.
Tina did as she was told and put Momiji's head between her legs. She felt down and up Momiji's ass, covered by her pants but Momiji still felt the small pleasurable move with a tiny moan escaping from her lips. Tina pulled Momiji's body up by the rim of her pants and dropped her just as fast with help from Christie in another assisted piledriver, Cactus Jack style.
Momiji groaned and dropped to Tina's side from the move, lying on her back practically unconscious. Her eyes twitched momentarily before falling down mostly covering the amber orbs of the shrine maiden.
The snake and wrestler mocked Momiji for a bit to the further dismay of the crowd. The girls brushed off the fans, believing they were being too squeamish seeing a little blood and brutality.
Christie went over Momiji's body and pulled her body by the ponytail again and wrapped her arms around the shrine maiden's head to squeeze what little life she had with a sleeper hold. Momiji barely struggled after the piledriver but choked slightly as Tina laid in front of her over her legs, taunting her ex-lover while resting her hand on her face with a smile.
Christie kept choking Momiji and the maiden opened her mouth a little more, attempting to get some air while lifting a hand to the assassin's arms. But her mind was stunned as she felt Tina suddenly slide her tongue inside her mouth. Tina rose up to sit on Momiji's legs for the kiss and moaned in the dominating kiss, making Momiji close her eyes accepting her fate. Christie smiled wickedly seeing the girls' lip lock and Momiji dropped her hand, losing to the sudden lip lock.
Tina broke the kiss, satisfied giving Momiji one last "gift" before Christie dropped Momiji's head to the ground face-first. The duo got up and walked over to Kasumi, still twitching a little from getting dropped on her head.
Tina picked up the dazed Kasumi from behind, locking her arms behind her. Christie stood in front of the redhead, loving the helpless state she was in.
"Someone looks like they need some help." She teased Kasumi, running her hand slowly up the shinobi's thigh.
Kasumi's eyes still looked widened, not fully aware what was happening… but she felt she was in trouble. She also didn't know how Momiji was doing, which added to her fear. All she could do was pant and fear for the worst.
"Don't worry, dear… We'll take care of you." Christie said with a hushed voice, getting her face closer to Kasumi.
The Brit stuck her hand inside Kasumi's panties, rubbing her exposed flesh. Kasumi moaned from the touch, and closed her eyes. Her mouth was opened from Christie's touch, which made it perfect for the silver-haired predator to slip a dominating kiss on the redhead.
Kasumi moaned from the lip lock adorably, which was music to Christie's ears. Christie assaulted Kasumi's tongue with her own, feeling the ginger's peril during the makeout. Christie held Kasumi's head in place by her face, swirling their tongues around slowly.
Tina watched with glee, holding Kasumi's arms from behind. Seeing her former friend in danger like this made her excited inside, wondering this is how Christie felt with her that fateful night before she submitted.
Christie finally broke her kiss and licked her lips satisfyingly with her eyes closed, moaning happily. She took her hand out of Kasumi's panties at the same time, not wanting to make her climax in public… that was saved for the next time she hoped to have Kasumi in private.
Christie looked at the unconscious Momiji again and crossed her arms while Tina turned the panting Kasumi's face to her own.
"My turn, hun." She said quietly before sliding her tongue in Kasumi's mouth.
Both girls moaned from the kiss as Tina held Kasumi's head in place as she moved to Kasumi's side while moving her other arm around Kasumi's back, still trapping both of the kunoichi's.
The girls made out with Kasumi once again being dominated while Christie strutted over to Momiji and stood on the back of her neck. Momiji managed to turn her face onto its side with her eyes closed, making the crowd see her face in despair. She slightly choked at Christie's heel on her neck, as Christie stood over her in victory with her hand on her hip. The crowd booed at the assassin but she didn't show any signs on caring.
Meanwhile, Tina finished making out with Kasumi, seeing the panting ninja's face leaning back facing her.
"Just something to remember us by, sugar." The cowgirl said quietly before pushing Kasumi, making her stagger to the ground on her side.
Christie and Tina looked over the carnage then at each other with proud smiles. Then, Tina directed her lover back to Momiji as she went to Kasumi.
Christie did as instructed and went to the fallen maiden. She watched as Tina took Kasumi's legs and bent them into a 4-shape before turning over the concussed kunoichi onto her belly to perform the Texas Cloverleaf.
Kasumi screamed in pain as Tina sat down to apply the pressure on her back and wrenched back. Christie smiled with glee and got the memo. She grabbed Momiji's legs and turned her over to perform a high angle Boston Crab. Momiji's back bent uncomfortable as Christie stood over her. The shrine maiden yelled in pain, weakly scrambling her hands around desperate to break free.
What hurt her more was seeing her beloved move less and less as Tina moved back a little more to apply more pressure to the redhead's spine as well as grabbing and holding one of Kasumi's arms. Kasumi yelled in pain but her motions slowed down and her voice slowly went quieter until she laid motionless and eyes closed, passed out from the pain on the hold and the injury.
"Kasumi…" Momiji said weakly and stretched out to her lover.
Christie saw the whole thing and felt inspired. She adjusted her position to stick a knee onto Momiji's back, applying more pain to the hold. Momiji felt the spike in pressure as well as Christie's foot on her head. Usually, this would be a bad move for positioning but Momiji was so weak by now, she couldn't budge Christie base if she wanted to. It only served to block her view from Tina and Kasumi.
"Kasumi… nooooooo…" She cried softly.
Christie and Tina didn't care, laughing as they kept their holds on each kunoichi among the boos. Fans begged them to let the victims go, but the cowgirl and snake were lost in their own world, knowing this was good footage (for them) to be used in future video packages.
Eventually, they let go once their arms were getting tired.
Momiji laid from the hold with her arms and legs spread on the floor plus her face lying on its face. Her eyes closed from exhaustion but she panted and groaned softly. Kasumi was unconscious as one arm laid bent close to her head.
The Americana and Brit looked at the fallen ninja girls and celebrated some more to the jeering crowd.
Tina strutted over to Christie and each wrapped her arm around her new confidant, Christie over Tina's neck and Tina around Christie's waist. Tina raised her hand high and waved to the jeering crowd while slightly bending a leg, looking around getting screen time from each camera with her pearly smile. Christie had a hand on her own hip once more with a leg bent.
"No one will forget what we did… They're not aware they just witnessed the start of a legacy." Christie said while looking at the crowd.
Tina finished waving and turned her head to Christie and made the Brit look at her own face with her hand.
"Our legacy." Tina finished.
The girls smiled at each other and started making out, holding each other close and deeply starting their own game of tongue hockey, shamelessly in front the crowd who started throwing trash at them. The girls continued to make out, despite the noises and garbage thrown at them. Their mission was complete; Tina's heel turn was cemented.
Meanwhile, overhead at the balcony
Outfits – Helena: DOA 6 outfit
Ayane: Nocturnal Butterfly
Mai: Leather jacket, white top, jeans and heels
At the balcony overlooking the arena, a frustrated Helena gripped the edge of the barrier seething at what happened to her shinobi girls.
"Kasumi… Momiji… Damn that woman!" She cursed, before pushing away and turning around.
She motioned for Ayane to come with her as well as passing by Mai Shiranui, a returning guest fighter for the season who was only a spectator that day.
"Come with me." She told the kunoichi queen.
Mai nodded and walked behind Helena along with Ayane, who was also upset about seeing her apprentice and sister get humiliated.
"I'm terribly sorry what you both saw out there." Helena apologized.
"For whatever reason, she's been trying to desecrate this sport's name. Trust me… we're going to make that snake pay!"
Present day
Outfits - Christie: White suit
Tina: Leather hoodie jacket, yellow dress w/gloves and jean shorts
Rachel: White crop top w/jeans, suspenders, gloves, leather boots and hair loose
Sarah: Blue zip up attire
Lisa: Furcoat with leather pants, heels and leather gloves
Mila: Hoodie w/red MMA gear under
Most of the Muscle, except for Mila, and their new friends laughed and clapped at the recap the ninja girls' beatdown.
"You can't write a turn that good!" Cackled Christie.
"They NEVER saw it comin'!" Tina added.
After the laughter subsided, Christie pulled Tina in by her ass, making the cowgirl squeal in surprise, and planted her hand on Tina's large breast to kiss her. The couple moaned loudly as Tina held Christie by the back of her neck with her gloved hands. Christie rubbed Tina's globe, making her partner moan a little louder. Everyone else looked on with approval except for Mila, who hated seeing what her friend was becoming.
The couple broke their steamy kiss and looked in each other's eyes. Tina's face blushed from Christie's hands on her, making the snake feel proud of herself.
Christie went one step further and slipped her hand into Tina's dress and groped the massive mound underneath. Tina closed her eyes and moaned from the assassin's hand playing with her mammary.
Christie turned her head to the rest of her crew.
"Remember, ladies. I don't mind if you want to get frisky with her, but Tina belongs to me now." She demanded.
The rest of her fellow alphas nodded in agreement, except for Mila who nodded after them but gave her new "comrade" a tiny nod. Christie sensed Mila's hidden, growing hostility toward her and made a mental note.
"Hmmmm, someone's not being obedient… I'll have to make the red-headed upstart fall in line." She thought.
Tina's noises echoed throughout the gym as she felt her nipple harden in Christie's hand, which excited the Brit to further grope the cowgirl. They didn't care that they were in front a crowd: Christie finally found her own group to fight against Helena and her ninja girls. With this new backup, Christie felt like the world was hers to take over.
News of Christie and Tina's relationship was made public shortly and shocked DOA fans further. The reception was mixed, but Christie didn't care. She loved having Tina around as her newest comrade even had a nickname for her new pairing with Tina for those that did support them: ChrisTina. And they were ready to take Dead or Alive by storm, with allies in Rachel and the Muscle in tow. They commemorated the occasion with a group photo, signifying the new ties in the Muscle.
The photo shared online from the Muscle and its individual members, as well as their new allies, showed Christie, in her pale catsuit, behind Tina, in red and black wrestling gear, holding the cowgirl with her usual steely-eyed, intimidating stare. Tina smiled as well as Mila, in her red MMA gear, despite being reluctant about Christie, stood opposite on Tina and held Rachel's arm near her wrist. Rachel, in her leather suit and hair up, was behind the wrestler and MMA fighter with her arms around them and her rosy lips also showed a beautiful smile. Next to her and behind Mila was Lisa, posing with her hands on her hips in her silver wrestling uniform and Sarah, in her trademark zipup gear, next to her with her arms crossed with a confident smile of her own.
Christie and Tina spend the next few nights in Tina's apartment rewatching the heel turn with Christie in red and black bikini gear and Tina in her American top and jeans to Christie's request. They sat in a single chair enough to fit them both in with legs crossed over each other and Christie groping Tina's mound again and Tina gloved hand on Christie's hip. They also rested their other hand on an armchair each with smiles on their faces seeing the footage. They couldn't help but share a few proud kisses in-between the replays, which eventually ended with a hot makeout sessions between the American cowgirl and her British lover caressing each other and competing for dominance in their lovemaking.
Things were about to get chaotic in the new season of DOA, all thanks to Christie and her new alpha squad.
