[Steel Cage Match] Charlotte Ravel' vs Jenner Sky - A hot start, a steel continuation

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Charlotte was sure it would work. Not only because just a moment ago she managed to stun her opponent, but also because she very skillfully used the blonde's long tongue. While Jenner intended to keep talking, the Frenchwoman intended to continue the offensive. These factors were bound to play into her hands, but to her shock, it didn't work. She managed to put her feet on the middle rope and managed to wrap her right arm around Jenner's head, but everything else went completely wrong.

When the Sand Lizard pushed off from the rope, the British woman in some unimaginable way jerked sharply to the side, thereby causing their bodies to start turning. Even before landing on the mat, Charlotte realized that this attack had ended in failure for her. And although Jenner did not have the opportunity to make them both turn over completely, Charlotte fell on her shoulder, which clearly indicated that everything ended more than well for her rival.

"Merde..." came out of her mouth due to the current situation.

But the surprises didn't end there. Despite the fact that the pink-haired woman hurried to take an upright position, she was immediately hit by a flurry of punches. Throwing her hands up, she managed to avoid significant damage from jabs, but a powerful hook hit her right in the head, causing Charlotte to let out a strangled groan, while her vision was blurred for a second.

Unlike Jenner, she did not have the ability to instantly recover from a missed blow, so nothing prevented the blonde from carrying out her plan. Grabbing Charlotte's arm, she jumped up, and then threw both legs at the martial arts master's chest. A moment later she was back on the mat, but this fall was not the worst, because as a result she was trapped in the submission hold.

"Uuummmmhhhh!!!" She groaned through clenched teeth.

Now the pain in her head after the missed punch was the least of her problems. The muscles and joints of her left arm were filled with pain due to the pressure that Jenner was exerting. Automatically, Charlotte strained her left arm as hard as she could in order to resist this pressure. Trying to breathe evenly so as not to start panicking, she also tried to use her legs to lift her body at least a little and try to turn to her left, thereby further easing the pressure. Jenner's legs, pressed against her chest, were a serious problem for her, but Charlotte did not give up trying to get out of this unpleasant situation.

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Jenner seemed to have the French woman where she wanted her. She kept a tight grip on Charlotte's wrist as her plan somewhat worked, bringing her down to the ring floor hard. She would take any advantage she could, crossing her ankles over each other to maintain the armbar. Jenner leaned back, pushing her hips up against Charlotte's elbow joint, creating a new range of bend and hyperextending the arm slightly. As sweat ran down her body, Jenner's muscles glistened under the lights, each one taut and defined from years of rigorous judo training. Her biceps bulged as she tightened her grip, while her strong, flexible legs clamped around Charlotte's shoulder and chest with unyielding force. She didn’t stop there, gradually increasing the pressure with each passing moment, aiming to add pain but not enough to break the arm.

However, Charlotte had a plan too. Fighting back against the judo fighter, the French woman rolled, easing some of the strain off her arm. Jenner could feel Charlotte's strength and determination as she struggled to maintain the hold. Every shift and roll from Charlotte required Jenner to exert even more energy, her muscles straining and trembling under the pressure. The effort to keep the armbar locked in was immense, with Jenner’s forearms and thighs burning as she fought to keep Charlotte in place.

Despite her powerful physique, Jenner was acutely aware of the toll the struggle was taking on her body. Her breaths came in heavy pants, her grip occasionally slipping due to the slickness of sweat. Maintaining the hold was becoming increasingly difficult, and she realized that she might soon reach a point where the energy expenditure outweighed the benefits.

With a playful smirk, Jenner taunted through gritted teeth, her voice a mix of strain and defiance, "What's the matter, Charlotte? Thought you could handle a little judo? It's looking more like you'll be under my bare foot, kissing it, any moment now."

She had two options: either try to regain the hold and pull harder, risking serious damage to Charlotte's arm, or let go and move back momentarily, readying her guard and taking time to recover, uncertain of what Charlotte would do next.

Jenner knew she had to work on Charlotte's arms and legs since her opponent’s striking skills were top quality. A hit from Charlotte could cause heavy damage, especially since Jenner's head was still ringing from the knee strike at the start of the match. She prepared herself for whatever was about to happen as the fans cheered, lively and engaged with the two amazon-like women going toe-to-toe, holding nothing back in their fierce fight.

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Time was not on Charlotte's side. Every second of this hold hurt her arm more and more, and the pink-haired woman was well aware that she had to escape at all costs. Therefore, even with great difficulty due to Jenner's skill, she continued to try to change her position. She had to deal with pain in her joints and muscles, not to mention the continued taunts from the blonde. Jenner was probably trying to embarrass her, but now that they were surrounded by thousands of viewers, it wouldn't work.

With another groan of pain, the Sand Lizard managed to get to her knees. Because of the fact that Jenner didn't break the hold, the women were now face to face. In this position, each of them had several options for what they could do. But Charlotte chose the option in which the blonde would not have a chance to create a distance between them. Still straining her left arm, Charlotte intended to wrap her right arm around Jenner's left thigh.

Still on her knees Charlotte gritted her teeth, and then gathered her strength in order to straighten up and thereby lift Jenner above the mat. And although sweat was running down her face, lightning flashed in her eyes because if she had succeeded, she would have immediately sent the blonde's body back to the mat with a one-arm powerbomb.

[LawHell]

Jenner thought she had gained the advantage, but Charlotte was quick to counter. With a powerful lift, the Frenchwoman hoisted Jenner into the air, drawing cheers from the crowd. However, the excitement was short-lived as Charlotte executed a thunderous one-arm powerbomb, crashing Jenner down onto the cage floor. The brutal impact knocked the wind out of the judo babe, leaving her gasping for air.

Sprawled on the mat, Jenner's chest heaved with each labored breath. Her body was a canvas of bruises and sweat, glistening under the arena lights. The aftermath of the one-arm powerbomb had left her skin marked with vivid discolorations, and the sting of pain radiated through her muscles. The impact had jarred her, leaving her with a dull ache that reverberated through her back and shoulders. Despite the searing pain coursing through her, she fought to regain her composure, her mind racing to anticipate Charlotte's next move.

Jenner’s breath was ragged, each inhale sharp with discomfort. Her previously tight grip on the fight had loosened, and she knew she had to be vigilant. Her strength, while formidable, was currently overshadowed by her vulnerability. Her limbs felt heavy, and the sweat that trickled down her face mixed with the grime of the cage floor, adding to her discomfort.

She struggled to refocus, aware that Charlotte, with her formidable skills and cunning, could exploit any moment of weakness. Although Jenner wasn’t fully back to her prime, she was determined not to let the Frenchwoman capitalize on her condition.

If Jenner could buy herself some recovery time, she would try to establish a ground guard, aiming to keep the fight grounded. Her goal was to lock Charlotte into another submission hold, targeting a limb to further incapacitate her opponent. With her judo expertise, Jenner was prepared to try and fight through the pain and turn the tables with calculated precision.

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It was by no means easy. Few people would have dared to say that Charlotte had insufficient physical strength, but she was definitely not a powerhouse type. Yes, she could easily use most of the heavy throws, but each of them took an incredible amount of her strength because the Frenchwoman preferred a slightly different fighting style. So the moment she lifted Jenner off the mat with just one arm, her face was as red as a tomato.

But all her efforts paid off because as soon as her opponent was in the air, she immediately sent her down. With a bang, the blonde's body crashed into the mat. At the same moment, the grip on the Sand Lizard's left arm disappeared, which meant that she had dealt with her rival's submission hold. This caused a wave of applause from the audience, but at that moment Charlotte had no desire to smile at it.

On her knees in front of her opponent sprawled on the mat, the pink-haired woman wanted to catch her breath and at least ease the pain in her left arm a little. However, it was a luxury she couldn't afford. The advantage was still not on her side, so Charlotte was fully aware that she had to fix it as soon as possible.

Noticing that Jenner began to move, the Frenchwoman reacted almost automatically. Without any hesitation, she threw her right arm up, and then abruptly sent it down, using all the weight of her body at the same time. She intended to hit Jenner right in her solar plexus with a downward elbow strike and thereby prevent her from regaining her pace.

[LawHell]

Jenner was slowly starting to get up from the floor, her body slick with sweat and glistening under the arena lights. Each movement was labored, a testament to the punishing hits she had absorbed from the relentless pink-haired opponent. Despite her best efforts to rally and get back into the fight, the toll of the battle was evident. The audience roared in appreciation, clearly thrilled by the high-octane spectacle unfolding before them.

However, before Jenner could fully regain her footing, Charlotte unleashed a devastating downward elbow strike. The attack landed with brutal precision, striking Jenner squarely in the solar plexus. The impact was immediate and intense, as the solar plexus, being a dense nerve bundle and close to the diaphragm, sent a shockwave of pain through Jenner’s body. The force of the blow drove Jenner back down onto the ring floor, her body crumpling in stunned agony.

The pain was all-encompassing, radiating through her chest and leaving her gasping for air. Her breath came in sharp, ragged gasps, each inhale a struggle as her diaphragm spasmed. The strike left her winded and disoriented, her vision momentarily blurring as she lay there, dazed and vulnerable. Her body was wide open and defenseless, the strike leaving her in a state of stunned vulnerability against any further assault or submission hold that Charlotte might have planned.

The crowd’s reaction was electric, a mixture of gasps and cheers filling the arena as the brutal impact reverberated through the space. Fans were on their feet, some with hands on their heads, visibly shocked by the sheer force of Charlotte’s strike. The roar of approval for Charlotte’s power was palpable, with a cacophony of excited shouts and applause breaking out as they witnessed the devastating effect of the attack. The atmosphere was charged with adrenaline, each spectator fully immersed in the intensity of the match.

The pain raced through Jenner’s body, the effects of the strike evident in her heavy, labored breathing. Though the sensation of being winded and the disorientation were overwhelming, she knew she had to find the strength to get up or move away from her opponent. This wasn’t just a minor setback—it was a critical moment where Charlotte’s brutal prowess was on full display. As always, Jenner expected nothing less than unrelenting aggression from the woman.

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Charlotte knew from the very beginning that this match would not be easy. Even without trying to embarrass the Frenchwoman, Jenner remained a formidable competitor, constantly pushing the Sand Lizard to her limits. Yes, in fact the match had started not so long ago, but even now Charlotte was experiencing breathing problems because she had to keep a high pace despite the pain in her body. The audience was well aware of this, and perhaps that is why they were impressed by the sharp and powerful attack of the pink-haired woman, for which they gave her applause.

But although she was certainly pleased to hear this, Charlotte was primarily interested in the result. And in this case, the result was even better than she expected. Jenner, who turned on her side, could hardly breathe, which literally paralyzed her. For the Sand Lizard it was an opportunity to catch her breath and ease the pain a little after the blonde's submission hold. She wanted to, but her fighting spirit gave her different advice.

Rising to one knee, the Sand Lizard intended to turn the British woman over on her stomach, and then tightly wrap her arms around Jenner's waist. Thus, the Frenchwoman was going to press her pelvis against her opponent's butt, and then take a smooth deep breath, saturating the blood with oxygen because she needed it for the next heavy movement.

“Here we go...” she muttered to herself, barely moving her lips.

Charlotte's entire body tensed, which was best seen in her powerful thighs, arms and abs. Pulling Jenner up, the Sand Lizard intended to straighten up to her full height, thereby lifting her opponent above the mat. At the same moment, the audience began to buzz like a swarm of bees because it became clear to them what Charlotte was up to. However, she wanted to surprise both them and her rival to some extent. Therefore, as soon as they were in an upright position, she would take a step to the side, changing direction. Only then she would lean back in order to send her opponent straight to the turnbuckles with a snap deadlift German suplex!

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Jenner was in a dire situation, and it was about to get worse. As she felt Charlotte's strong grip tighten around her body, she instinctively tried to muster some resistance. But her movements were sluggish and uncoordinated, the lingering effects of Charlotte's earlier assault still dulling her body's responses. Sweat dripped from her brow, mixing with the bruises now forming across her muscular frame—purple and red marks slowly spreading over her arms and ribs, visible signs of the punishment she'd already endured. If Jenner had been in better shape, she might've thrown out a playful taunt, maybe even some crude flirting in response to the Frenchwoman pressing against her. But right now, banter was the last thing on her mind.

Before she could fully react, Charlotte locked her in with unwavering strength. Jenner's sore muscles strained uselessly as she was hoisted into the air, the sweat on her body glistening under the lights as her skin rippled with each movement. The sudden surge upward was disorienting, and within seconds, she was hurled violently into the turnbuckles. The impact was immense, driving a pained cry from Jenner as her back slammed into the unforgiving corner post. She crumpled to the mat, gasping for breath as her body lay still, save for the heavy rise and fall of her chest.

Bruises began darkening on her ribs, stomach, and shoulders, signs of the fierce toll Charlotte had already inflicted on her. The sweat now poured from her body, leaving her slick and shining under the lights, as if her entire body was drenched in the fight's intensity. Her muscles quivered, trying to respond to her will, but the judo fighter lay stunned on the mat.

Despite everything, Jenner wasn't done. Her arm weakly twitched as she tried to pull herself away from the turnbuckles, her mind racing to catch up with her battered body. The match was swiftly turning one-sided, Charlotte firmly in control, but Jenner’s fighting spirit still clung on, refusing to be snuffed out. If she was going to rally, she'd need to do it quickly—before her body gave out under the pressure.

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Charlotte found it hard to believe that it was only the very beginning of the match. Starting from her first match in the LAW ring, she got used to a different pace and in any other match she would only now start using more strength and speed. But in the case of the blonde, she was forced to work at an extremely high pace from the very beginning. The bright dark purple spots on her skin served as proof that to win this match, she would most likely have to give everything she had. And she was ready for it.

Albeit at the cost of great effort, the Sand Lizard lifted her opponent above the mat, and then sent her to the turnbuckles. Jenner's scream mixed with the roar of the crowd, which caused goosebumps on the Frenchwoman's back. This move was very tough, but Charlotte was well known for not giving anyone pity inside the ring. Placing her palms near her head, she pushed off from the mat with force and jumped to her feet.

Glancing over her shoulder, she found that this time Jenner was in no hurry to make sharp comments. Nevertheless, even after the suplex, the British woman refused to just lie on the mat, instead she tried to take at least a sitting position. This gave the Sand Lizard an idea.

With another deep breath, she rushed forward, quickly reaching the opposite corner. Without stopping, she put her right foot on the middle turnbuckle to push off from it and thereby turn around. Trying to gain maximum speed, Charlotte rushed towards her opponent like a pink lightning bolt. And when she and Jenner were only a few steps apart, she pushed off the mat with force, making a leap forward. The Frenchwoman intended to throw both knees forward to ram Jenner's head with a double knee strike!

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Jenner was still slowly rising, her movements sluggish and labored as she fought through the pain. Every muscle ached, and her body screamed for relief, but the judo fighter knew she had to keep pushing. She could feel the danger looming, aware that Charlotte, the relentless Sand Lizard, wasn't going to give her any space to recover. The lights glared down on the two athletes, casting their sweat-soaked bodies in a glistening sheen. The mat beneath them was now marked with sweat stains, a testament to the grueling battle they were engaged in.

But Jenner’s awareness wasn’t sharp enough. Before she could even register what was coming, Charlotte had already launched her next attack. Picking up speed, the Frenchwoman shot toward her with ruthless precision. By the time Jenner realized the danger, it was far too late. She had no time to throw up a guard or defend herself.

Both of Charlotte's knees collided with brutal force—one slamming into the side of Jenner’s head, the other clipping her face. The impact sent Jenner crashing back down onto the mat, twitching for a brief moment as the breath was knocked from her lungs. Blood began to trickle from her nose, not broken, but enough to sting her eyes and blur her vision slightly. Her face was now bruised, adding to the ever-growing toll the match was taking on her body.

The canvas beneath them bore the evidence of their struggle—Jenner’s sweat mixing with droplets of blood as the fight intensified. Her gi, once pristine, now clung to her bruised and battered frame, showing just how hard she’d been hit. The crowd erupted into cheers at the sight, the sound of Charlotte’s devastating knee strike and Jenner’s fall igniting the fans as they watched in anticipation.

Though dazed and in pain, Jenner wasn’t done yet. She lay there for a moment, feeling the throbbing in her head and the sting of sweat in her wounds, but deep inside, the fire to fight still burned. She knew Charlotte had the upper hand, but the judo fighter wasn’t about to give up so easily.