To the Beat of Wings - Phoenix Vandrake vs Anna D'Amore (D)

[Malkavia]

It was perfect. Perfect. For a beautiful moment, Phoenix finally felt a rush of release. A glitter in her stomach. The feeling of Severa watching.

When she threw Anna into the suplex, however, the slight woman leaned into the throw and landed on her feet. Phoenix hit her side, wrenched to her belly, and scrambled to her feet—just in time to take Anna's barrage in her face.

POP on her jaw.

She backed up a step, fists flailing to get in front. "—stop!"

THUD across her cheek. She hissed, backpedaled. The ropes cupped her back.

"stop it—STOP..."

But Anna kept dancing in and out from the perimeter of Phoenix's range. Hop and duck, dance and fuck. FUCK. A crack against Phoenix's throat cut her voice with a choking noise, and she fell to a knee.

Her face was the color of strawberry jam. A bruise was forming on a swollen right cheek. As she caught her breath, she began to bellow: "STOP...SPEAKING...FUCKING ITALIAN." Finally, her hands went up, for all the defense it gave her wobbling head. "...YOU FUCKING NEANDERTHAL."

[Albentes]

"NO I WON'T U FUCKING BITCH!" (NO NON MI FERMO FOTTUTA PUTTANA!) At this point was mad girl vs madder girl the match just became a brutal brawl and both girls tried to attack and defend each other. Anna started to like to punch that bitch who just insulted her on whole match!

The moment Phoenix putted up her guard Anna decided to kick her legs to get her on the kness and lock the bitch into a chokehold! "NOW BITCH JUST TAP!" (ADESSO PUTTANA CEDI!) Anna tried a submission on the weakened opponent to see where it would take her! "You will tap and i will enjoy the scene, since you are so angry i'll follow you with an angry dance!" (Tu cederai e io mi godrò la scena, siccome sei così arrabbiata ti seguirò con una danza arrabbiata!)

[Malkavia]

The woman's touch made Phoenix cringe—not just from pain. Phoenix had her guard up, and her mind wasn't so far gone she was going to just swallow a chokehold. She got her arm inside the loop of Anna's arm before everything went tight. So the blood kept flowing, the air kept wheezing down her windpipe, and Phoenix sucked in breath through her nose as she shuddered. Skin on phoenix's neck, warmth on her back, breath on the nape of her neck all made goosepimples erupt on every inch of her sex-starved body.

She trembled, focused her eyes on the mat in front of her, and struggled to push back up to her feet.

[Albentes]

Anna saw Phoenix arm movement and took Her wrist to transitino the chokehold into a wristlock! "Now bitch how Is this?" (Adesso stronza com'è questo?)But Anna made a fatal mistake, She went into Phoenix speciality.. ANGER. Yes She had Her wristlocked and decided to kick Her into the belly but.. She thought too late that the bitch was tenacious and for sure would either tank It or go for some counter.

[Malkavia]

"Nnngh—" Phoenix hissed. Anna had her thumb and hand in a grip. It stung like a bitch, radiocarpal joint extended far past what God ever intended in a way that locked up her entire arm. Anna swung her mid-ring, and lashed out with a kick.

Phoenix squeezed her eyes shut same instant she captured the foot at the end of that kick. She breathed. Thank Christ.

It would almost have been funny if Phoenix were in anything resembling the mood for humor. Anna stood on one foot, hopping like some wannabe Irish tap dancer, while Phoenix leaned off-kilter from the pain the wristlock twisted into her side. Mexican stalemate with a one-leg jig.

Like most things, it made Phoenix angry. She pulled Anna in, grit through the ache in her arm, and aimed to smash her skull against her opponent's.

[Albentes]

"Arghhh my head....!" (Arghhh la mia testa...!) Anna was in pain now, She did make a fatal mistake and now She was paying it. The angry woman managed to mash Her skill and now She was Dizzy, She even had to relase Her writs and now was open to whaterver move Phoenix has in mind. The match tide was turned, now Phoenix had the advantage and It was pretty Dangerous.

[Malkavia]

The release of Phoenix's wrist send a surge of endorphins boiling into her head. It was relief, and she hated it. She hated how much she savored being free. She should have been tougher.

You know what was worse? How much it hurt still, heaving her breath in and out. Phoenix was drenched in sweat. Breathing in and out. It created pressure in her brain.

"Alright, you insufferable little pill..."

Phoenix picked up all that rage like a hot mass of molten lead and shoved it through her boot into a kick aimed at Anna's gut. She wanted her bent over, partly, yes, because that meant it hurt, but more importantly because it would set up what she had in mind next. Her eyes smoldered, dark and ashy.

[Albentes]

"OOFFF" Phoenix kick hurted like hell! Now anna was bended and from there Phoenix could easly pick her up for a devastating power move! It was a dangerous position but her opponent attack hurted too much and she wouldn't have time to counter, she will take it and it would not be a pleasant experience.

"My gut you bitch..." (Il mio intestino stronza...) Anna stood like that trying to recover but the raging bull was there already planning her next move.. this will be hurt, the only thing Anna could do right now was praying and prepare her body for the impact that was coming.

[Malkavia]

At least she wasn't so fucking happy anymore. There was honesty in that much. Of course Anna hated Phoenix. The more Phoenix felt that hate expressed, the more rigid her body became, the more distant her eyes. Her fury became cool.

Then, in a quick series of motions, she'd attempt to execute her plan: grab the bent-over woman by her hips and lifted, toes to the sky, head to the ground, and drop. Brainbuster.

[Albentes]

"UGHHHH!!...." That fucking hurted, Anna body flopped down. The crowd thought it was over since she was there immobile and couldn't move at all. The impact was strong and made her lose consciouness for a second.

"My.... head..." (La mia... testa..) Anna could just barely look at Phoenix knowing that now hell will come for her, she hoped that her opponent could make some mistake so she could counter and give her all the remaining strenght she had left..