Attempting to claim victory gently was proving to be a fruitless endeavor. While Chloe was certainly stronger, Yuki was more flexible and could use the added slickness of the water to slip out of any attempted hold. This stalemate continued for what felt like an eternity to the combatants, but couldn't have been any more than five minutes. Realizing that she was getting nowhere with the battle for modesty, Chloe decided it was time to kick it up a notch.
"Sorry Yuki, you know what they say: all's fair in war and bikinis!" Chloe exclaimed, a shot a hand forward, grabbing one of Yuki's nipples and giving it a twist.
In a way, the attack had the desired effect. Yuki's grip on the bikini loosened. The problem was that it loosened too much, and as Yuki's arms flailed out in pain from the surprise attack, the bikini flew out of her hands. The two skimpy garments flew in a glorious arc before slapping onto the ocean surface a good five meters away.
"NO!" The girls screamed in unison, both swimming toward the discarded suit as if their lives depended on it. Had they worked together, or at least not continued fighting to be the first to the bikini, perhaps it would have still been there when they covered the distance. As it was, the girls found themselves staring at an empty expanse of water. The bikini was gone.
"Argh! This is just great! Good job, Chloe!" Yuki shouted in frustration.
"Me?! How is this my fault? You're the one who stole my bikini!" Chloe retorted, none too pleased with the situation either.
"If you hadn't decided a titty twister was a valid attack, I'd still have the suit! If you would've just let me take it, I could've gone and gotten you a towel. Now look at this mess, we can't just go back to the beach like this!" Yuki ranted, the predicament clearly taking its toll on her nerves.
"Alright, just calm down." Chloe said, trying to stay rational. "Okay, maybe we can still make this work. We've got one or two options. First, we could try to find one of the others. You and me weren't the only ones on the beach. I think Rachel and maybe Maria should still be around here somewhere, we could try to find one of them."
"But what if they're lounging on the beach or something? That's way too close to the water's edge for my comfort." Yuki replied, the mere thought of near exposure making her wrap her arms across her chest.
"Well, if you don't wanna try that, maybe we could try to make something to cover up with." Chloe offered. Noticing Yuki's incredulous stare, she continued. "I mean, maybe it's a horrible idea, but what if we wrapped ourselves in seaweed? It'd feel nasty, and probably be hard to keep together, but it just might cover us up enough to keep us modest."
Yuki chewed her lip in thought, she had to make a decision.
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