Ashera Goddess of Wrath vs Clarisse Bennett

[Albentes]

"Nghhh!!! Good! That's what i fucking want!" Ashera said while finally seeing some resistance from the silent woman. But of course.. she wasn't still talking. And Ashera couldn't talk too much either now since it would waste energy.

Instead she tried to get out from the submission while throwing punches, elbows and pushing the white haired woman! And also... she started to calm down. Ashera was getting too fixated on getting Clarisse to speak that she was losing focus.

She could do that later. When the woman would not have anymore energy. But now the important thing was getting out of this and deliver more devastating slams to Clarisse body!

[Hitman45]

Clarisse fastened her arm around the neck of Ashera and roll about, such that their roles were reversed, and now, Clarisse was on top, and intent on squeezing the hothead with all her might! Though being so early in this match, Ashera did have something to say about it, responding with wild throwing of hands.

Clarisse still managed to keep on the pressure, powering through the resistance but she knew this couldn't go on forever. Thus, she reluctantly got herself off of Ashera, still holding onto her head in the clench, and pulled herself up. With Ashera tapped in her arms, she was bent forward, while Clarisse stood upright, and now, she planned to drive her head down the mat in a DDT!

[Albentes]

"Ugh!..." Ashera head hitted the mat hard! But she had a plan... She wanted to give Clarisse the hope that now she was out from that only to give her a sudden attack but.... not an hurting one, she would try to grope Clarisse breasts!

She knew after kissing them that Clarisse was somehow... weak to it? So.. she wanted to try again to see her reaction. But if somehow Clarisse stopped her, Ashera would have to punch her in the midsection again!

"Strong girl...that hurts.." Another thing was clear, Ashera couldn't afford too much submission from this girl, she had to either embarass her or dominate with the power!

[Hitman45]

Laying sprawled on the floor, taking in shallowed breaths, Clarisse got back up, the continuous assault on her midsection still making it's presence felt, get a subtle wince out of her. Fortunately, Ashera was down still from the DDT and this gave her time to breathe and nurse her belly.

But not for long, Clarisse would attempt to pull Ashera back up again, and she tried to get handsy with her body once more, nabbing at her breasts and trying to squeeze them. But the brawler was in no mood to entertain such proclivities and swatted her arms away, to which she was greeted with another belly shot!

"Ugh..." Clarisse instinctively clutched her midriff again, feeling the punch dig in deep, but her response would be immediately too, swinging her fist towards her face for a Left Hook and follow it up with a Right Uppercut!

[Albentes]

"No. Not this time, i'm tired to get hitted in the face!" At that point Clarisse attacks were... predictable. She always went for the face! So this time Ashera stopped it.

"Come on, you went for the face for the whole match, do you think i don't expect it?" This time after stopping Clarisse hands, Ashera kicked her right leg and then grabbed her throat to attempt a chokeslam!

"You only learned to hit ONE SPOT?"

[Hitman45]

Swatting arms away, Clarisse landed the left hook cleanly, but Ashera evaded the Upper Cut, not taking too kindly to the fact that the hothead's face was the main spot the brawler had been targeting.

A Kick to her leg, folded Clarisse's limb inward, making her lose balance, which Ashera prevented.... by grabbing her throat!

"Hah!....Aaghhh...." Clarisse hit the mat with a loud thud, the impact seeing tremors throughout the ring. Her breath hitched and head started to get woozy from hitting the mat so hard as she lay Motionless, save for the weak movement of her legs, with the Hothead towering over her...

[Albentes]

"Ok then, since you did one thing so far i'll do the same. I'm gonna smash these abs!" Ashera sitted on Clarisse legs and charged one strong punch into the dead center of her abs! Then... she did the same to her face!

"This is power. AND THIS IS HOW TO FIGHT, hitting DIFFERENT spots!" She said angrly, but knowing that this wasn't enough to put Clarisse out for good, she picked her up and turned her around for a reverse bearhug, pressing her abs with both arms!

[Hitman45]

Clarisse was in a daze, the lights above nothing but mere flickering spots that appeared blurred from her point of view, seeing as her eyes were half-lidded and glazed over.

Ashera, being royally pissed off that the snow-hair woman wasn't fighting to her expectation drilled in a particularly brutal shot into the centre of her bruised and reddened midsection, almost caving it in. Her abs were barely managing to hold on. The plowing blow jerked her torso up with eyes bulged wide and even a drop saliva flew out of her mouth. "Agh!" this time, it was comparatively more pronounced than her previous cries, showing that the repeated belly shots were slowly getting to her.

That next shot to her face whipped her head to the side, ricocheting off of the mat and settling back almost made her black out! "Ngh...Agh...Augh..." More audible groans escaped her, now looking broken and battered and her woes were to be compounded, when Ashera picked her up and began squeezing her in a Reverse Bearhug!

Clarisse didn't even have the core strength or energy to writhe or wiggle out, with the strong hands of the hothead pressing hard against her belly, rendering her limp against her body, the snow-hair woman trying to pry her hands out in futility, as air continued to empty out of her lungs rapidly...

[Albentes]

"I'll free you if you talk." That was Ashera demand to get Clarisse free. She wasn't stopping this anytime soon!

"Its Easy, Just Say stop and the torture Will end!" And of course if Clarisse refused She had to face more might! Maybe Ashera could german suplex Her from this position. But for now seeing Her state She could wait for a bit.

Thing Is, this woman only groaned the whole match.. It was like facing a what... A mannequin with sounds?

[Hitman45]

The pressure around her abdomen was being kept steady and squeezed harder whenever Ashera opened her mouth to get Clarisse to talk. Clarisse though didn't have much energy left and whatever she did have, she wasn't gonna drain it by running her mouth. And there was no guarantee that Ashera would stay true to her word.

The hothead was so busy in trying to get something out of the brawler mouth, that she wasn't looking inclined to move from this hold. Clarisse, breathing heavily figured this could be an opportune moment to strike, and Ashera wouldn't see it coming.

Dropping her head forward, Clarisse feigned going limp for a moment, only to suddenly snap her head backwards to butt it against Ashera's head like a Headbutt, which would most probably relax the grip enough for the brawler to wiggle out!