Underground fighting: Black Venus vs ???

[armandi]

Venus was convinced her plan would work and that she would soon shake her opponent off her back. Although she managed to rise to a kneeling position, her opponent kept her arms wrapped tightly around her midsection. Suddenly, the German woman felt something hauling her upward by that very grip; she felt her arms—and then her knees—lift off the mat. It was an unimaginable and unexpected turn of events; she tried to thrust her arms forward and thrash about, desperate to return to the mat, but the force pulling her up was immense. Moreover, everything happened so fast that Venus had no chance to resist.

Her body was hoisted into the air, shock and terror visible in her eyes. She was spun around mid-air before crashing down onto the mat with a violent, resounding thud. Ggggrrrhhhh…!!!! It felt as though the ring itself shuddered. It was a horrible sensation. Venus grimaced and arched her back in agony, a groan of pain escaping her lips. Ngghhh...!!!!

That swift attack certainly caught her off guard and threw her out of her fighting rhythm. Although her opponent had released the hold on the German woman's midsection, she clearly wasn't finished yet; she immediately pounced on Venus and pinned her flat against the mat. She spread Venus's arms wide and pinned her body down with her own, as if intent on crushing her—forcing her shoulder blades and entire frame flat against the ring floor.
Venus realized the situation was taking a turn for the worse. Her only thought was to attempt a bridge—arching her back and straining hard—nnnnggghhh... but she found herself right back where she had been seconds earlier: pinned flat on her back.

Venus was breathing heavily from the immense exertion; to make matters worse, the latex mask she was wearing made it increasingly difficult to draw in the fresh oxygen she desperately needed to maintain her strength and stamina in such a fierce contest. Perhaps, by bridging and attempting to roll her body over, she could manage to turn back onto her stomach?

[Fairy Dragon]

For the first time since the match started Mitzi could see an expression through that mask that wasn't stoic confidence, once she was pinned down the women was visibly shocked at Mitzi's strength and now seemed to be struggling to get out of her bind. Mitzi let her struggle for a bit, enjoying watching her burn her energy trying to break out of this tight spot but refusing to let her budge as she kept her pinned down even as she bridged more and more trying to free herself. But she knew that this position wouldn't win her the match so after a few more seconds Mitzi would push herself up so that she had space while keeping Venus' arms pinned down and drive a knee into her stomach as hard as she could!

She tried to make sure the knee had some force behind it, wanting to knock the wind out of Black Venus before she'd pull the knee up and grab h er foes wrists getting off her and forcing her to her feet where she could pull her into a another knee to the belly. After that she would push her backwards, sending her into the ropes where she could come running back and let Mitzi go low and catch her before tossing her over her body and down to the mat once more!

[armandi]

Venus tried several times to lift her torso by bridging and tensing her muscles, but her opponent kept her pinned down. Shaking her off to the side proved incredibly difficult. Sweat beaded on her body as she made a desperate attempt to escape such a disadvantageous position. But would she succeed...? Uuuughhhh...!!!! A knee slammed into her midsection. Venus exhaled sharply, letting out a pained groan; the impact caused her bridge to collapse, effectively stalling her escape attempt. The blow was powerful enough to momentarily knock the wind out of her. Venus hadn't been fully prepared for the strike; it felt as though the impact had breached her abdominal armor and driven deep into her core.

Yet, her opponent wasn't finished. With a single, violent tug, both Mitzi and Venus were hauled to their feet. Venus looked unsteady, barely able to hold herself up.

Spoiler

Uuuughhhh…!!!!! A second knee slammed into the German woman’s midsection. Her stomach seemed to shudder from the impact, caving inward, and a moment later, Venus let out a sound of pain as the air was forced from her lungs. Venus was still disoriented; furthermore, her arms were pinned by her opponent’s hands, leaving her midsection exposed once again. Through the eyeholes of her mask, the fatigue and pain she was experiencing were clearly visible in her eyes.

She was too dazed at that moment to resist; consequently, when she was yanked by the shoulder and steered toward the nearby ropes, she moved almost mechanically, offering no opposition. After rebounding off the ropes, she headed back only to run straight into her opponent, who was already crouched and poised to strike. Venus slammed into her with full force, but in one swift motion, she was hoisted into the air—only to crash onto the mat on her back a moment later. Uuuughhhh…!!!!

Venus’s body convulsed as she tried, with one hand, to reach the back that throbbed with pain. She was exhausted and sore, sweat pouring down her body; the mask her promoter had insisted she wear—far from helping—only made the situation worse.

The crowd was captivated by the match; cheers and applause filled the air. The promoter, too, watched the spectacle unfold with intense excitement.

Suddenly, it seemed as though someone in the crowd had sent a text message to Mitzi’s phone, as those standing nearby heard the sound of an incoming message.

Spoiler

[Fairy Dragon]

The crowd ate things up as Mitzi had gone from even foe to slowly controlling things. Once she got Black Venus to her feet and the crowd saw her struggling to stand and looking like she was in pain they demanded more. Mitzi gave it to them with her second knee and while Black Venus was recovering she could see the pain on her face even with the mask on. She pushed her away letting her come to her doom herself as she snatched her up in the air and then let her fall back down in agony, getting another roar from the crowd as they had clearly started to pick a favorite. Mitzi followed up her attack by driving an elbow down on Black Venus to keep her from going anywhere right when she heard her phone ring. Instantly she rolled away and marched over to her phone to see her new alert, reading down the words without showing what she thought of the context of them. A simple instruction for $500. Mitzi looked at her opponent before ending a word of confirmation to the employer before placing her phone back down and going back to her prey.

"Congrats, you just became more important..." Mitzi said reaching down to grab her head and pull her up, forcing her back to her feet before she was ready and keeping her up there as she would wind her fist back and throw a hard punch to Venus' belly! She'd let the fist linger for a second or two before she'd pull it back and swing at her again, working on her body with hard hitting punches, then without giving her a chance to recover she'd grab between her legs pull her up and drop her down on her knee to torture her opponents body.