Author: [Kinsyo / trans by Lupus753] Naomi Vs...

[Lupus753]

On a whim, I decided to translate this story written by Kinsyo.

Naomi Vs...

He retired from sumo so he could make an unexpected entrance to the wide world of other fighting sports. However, being six and a half feet tall and weighing in at 440 pounds wasn't enough for him to get any wins on his record. The ex-yokozuna, Satoshi, needed to change his standings, so he had no choice but to enter another match.

Whenever you enter the world of fighting sports, there are always rumors of top-secret arenas. You don't get the details, but you hear it's a place where a lot of big-name fighters go to battle one another and get even better. Also, no-name fighters can apparently go there to battle and get selected for an overnight event.

He couldn't wait for the next matchup. Soon, he would go there and show how strong he was, so he just had to accept.

Satoshi did everything he could to get matched up at that secret arena. But he wasn't aware of how that place operated.

The rules were the same as the association Satoshi belonged to. However, there was no round limit or even a referee. It continued until either contestant achieved complete victory. Satoshi stood at the ring installed at some quiet, unknown venue. There was no audience. Satoshi wasn't even able to bring his own personnel. But, there were countless cameras lined up on the venue's dim walls. And there were countless spectators at the other end of those cameras.

He didn't even know who his opponent was. They would fight under the same rules, so Satoshi imagined the greatest athlete showing up so that he wouldn't be that shocked. Didn't help.

From the front of the arena came a person clad in absurdly huge muscles like they were armor. And a woman, at that. That woman, with a mannish expression and muscles like out of some joke, stood over six and a half feet.

Easily striding over the ropes encircling the ring, his opponent entered.

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Naomi was in a good mood.

Satoshi had been matched up against her, who was also a boxer at the secret arena. Though he was a wrestler, Satoshi entered a new fighting sport without altering his body in any way, which Naomi hated. She hated how he entered a fighting stance with that body type.
She would match against Satoshi while still angry at him.

The match could be officially regulated. So, her mood improved.

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Without a single word between the two, a loudspeaker that was installed somewhere sounded the gong.

Naomi calmly stood against Satoshi, who was in his fighting stance. It was the first time Satoshi had to look up at his opponent. Not only was Naomi's entire body covered in muscles, but the muscles themselves were ludicrously thick.

Satoshi ignored how terrified he was and rushed Naomi. But Naomi was bigger than Satoshi. Satoshi's attack would be enough to down a normal opponent, but it had no effect on Naomi.

Satoshi took advantage of his range to send out hammerblows, but her well-trained abdominals blocked a punch to her body, her overly thick arm muscles easily repelled a punch from the side, and her abnormally bulging pectorals halted a punch to her face.

Satoshi's hope was gone; he simply could not hit this monster at all. No, attacking with his arms couldn't do anything to her at all. He felt cold.

After Naomi dealt with those attacks, her counterattack - and the end of the match - came into view. Naomi moved only slightly before her punch, too fast to see, broke through the guard of the 440 pound Satoshi. Afterwards, he couldn't feel anything in his now numb arms.

She was bulkier than him, but she knew how to use her body to her advantage, so it wasn't a detriment. And it wasn't like those muscles were for show. A punch of hers, carried by her fast and overwhelmingly powerful arm, would send his body flying to the edge of the ring.

However, Naomi decided to hold back a bit with these punches. She wanted to just drive him into a corner. Had she gone all out, she would've pulverized him and blown him away, even with his guard.

There was simply no guarding against those terrifying punches, as Satoshi ended up in the corner, just as Naomi planned.

Then Naomi opened her mouth for the first time.

"Get in shape, then come back again."

Right away, she struck him with her corkscrew punches.

WHACK!

THWACK!

KA-THWACK!

Naomi's punches sunk into Satoshi's body with deadly precision.

She was certainly capable of KO'ing him with a single punch, but she didn't let him go down.

His body was assaulted by a deluge of punches, shifting the direction his body was facing, and bringing him back into the corner.

Once he was fully cornered, Naomi fired off a punch from below, lifting his 440 pound body from the mat. Each of her punches was mightier than the one before, until they outright stabbed Satoshi's body.

Satoshi was already practically unconscious. Whenever his face was hit, his chin or a tooth would break. Whenever his body was hit, a bit of him would get swollen and his bones would clearly snap.

Naomi's final punch pierced his belly down to his elbow. Satoshi saw only blackness as he fell.

Finally allowing him to collapse, she easily tossed his body to the center of the ring and immediately stepped down from the arena.

"Though if this wasn't a competition, I'd still crush you," she said, a bit bored.

Satoshi was barely breathing as he rolled on the arena. This match meant that he ended up retiring from fighting sports. And due to the spectators seeing this ruthless match, the secret arena's popularity skyrocketed.

[Lupus753]

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