Ashera Goddess of Wrath vs Clarisse Bennett

[Albentes]

"Argh!!! You bitch!" Clarisse just did her worse mistake. Ashera went back to the ropes, looking at her... EXTREMELY pissed now. "ALL OF THIS JUST FOR NOT TALKING? I FUCKING HATE YOU."

Ashera knew that Clarisse was probably doing it for just divert her energies into fighting, but till now she mostly took everything head on! So she decided to just stay still. If pain wasn't working, Ashera decided that she would show Clarisse that she would be impossible to beat, planning to take everything on!

Maybe fear would make her talk, Since Ashera was just getting out of option to make her doing it..

[Hitman45]

Relief washed over Clarisse feeling the crutches of the hothead slowly slip way, causing her to slump onto her knee, a gentle cough followed by heavy panting. Her lungs had almost been flattened by the relentless squeeze and the Headbutt proved to be the escape route that she desperate craved.

"Hgh...Fhh...Nngh..." With heavy thuds and staggered movements, Clarisse approached the hothead and attempted to throw a Right Jab, but knew that Ashera eas getting familiar with a patterns and so, Clarisse feinted it, and immediately following it up with a Calf-Kick to dispossess her balance and hold her falling body.

Now, Clarisse planned to cash in on the invitation Ashera had offered earlier and planned to drive her knee repeatedly into her belly over and over while she was still clenched between her arms!

[Albentes]

"Ngh! Oofff Oofff!! OOOFFF!! Thats It?" Ashera stood there, She released Clarisse and kept staying firm, then She leaned on the ropes.

"Im not gonna Attack you, until you realized that Is useless and beg me to finish It."

Ashera knew Clarisse damage, Her finisher could put Her down. But She had to make this girl know that She was superior, She planned to take every hit!

[Hitman45]

Ashera was indeed in a state of bother from the flurry of blows to her gut, but was doing a decent job of putting on an unfazed mask and even going through her usual theme of mouthing Clarisse after her maneuver.

Clarisse though kept her eyes locked against the hothead's and observed her state as she ran her mouth. The hesitance to make a move was unlike Ashera. The strikes and the previous hits must have taken their toll on her.

Hoping to add more salt to her would, Clarisse nonchalantly tore her gaze away for a moment, looking down at the mat, only to unleash her leg at the chin in a Superkick, certain that Ashera would be caught off-guard!

[Albentes]

"Ngh!!...that's...it?" She said again, while getting pushed and trapped to the ropes, panting and giving groans to Clarisse, of course her blows were having effect. But Ashera made a claim and she would fufil it.

She would take every hit, sending the smaller woman in despair, until she would be tired or finally talk so she could finish her with her strongest move. And there was some provcation after every hit, she was trying to piss Clarisse off and making her scared wanting to turn this girl into a submissive one!

[Hitman45]

The Superkick did hit it's mark, blasting Ashera back and draping her against the ropes. But her mouth was still not shut. Clarisse's eyes narrowed, trying to figure out the primal urge of the hothead to see the brawler talking. She was getting obsessed over it somehow...

Clarisse would continue on her path to take the fight to Ashera, but now she was starting to hear the screams and voices of tbe audience more clearly. The brawler had always made a conscious effort to drown out the noises and avert her gaze away from looking at the people, but now, she made the mistake of doing just that, which caused her legs to buckle somewhat and flashbacks of her past flickered over ever so slightly, her breathing becoming heavy. It wasn't too much, like the ones from her previous matches, but still Clarisse started to feel uncomfortable.

Now, her focus was getting split but she knew she had to keep going and this, would try to slam Ashera in a Fisherman Suplex and immediately go for a Crossface Clutch!

[Albentes]

"Keep doing i...Woah!! You are strong gir....UGHH!!! Ahh!! Come on! Now i have to counter!" Thing is, Ashera wanted to take HITS but a submission would just do too much damage if kept going, so she had to escape from it.

"This will be the last warning, let me go." Ashera became... very serious. She knew that Clarisse could go for a lot, but she had to put her in place for doing this, and if the girl didn't want to let go she had to start moving to the ropes while trying to push her off her back!

Clarisse was playing with the wrath goddess after all! It was dangerous to play with something more hot than fire! And the clutch was more painful than the suplex actually. Because Ashera was big and always fought big girls like her, so she was used to take big moves like that. But submissions are the weakness of most big girls! Gladly she had massive endurance! And.. if crawling and pushing didn't work, she would play dirty while the ref was checking for the tap out and use the hand on the back for nailing one Clarisse thigh!

[Hitman45]

Ashera lay flat on her back after the Suplex and the impact from such a heavyweight sent tremors down the mat. With a grunt, the brawler immediately transitioned to a Clutch, holding Ashera's head tight and yanking, and her reaponses were very reassuring that Clarisse was going strong and putting enough pressure.

But her earlier loss of focus was still not recouped and she sporadically shook her head trying to drown out voices and concentrate. This left her unaware that even though the hothead was in precarious position, she got stuck hard by Clarisse which jerked her away from the hold and land on her butt, clutching her thigh with a grimace...

[Albentes]

"Ok i took enough, you aren't surrendering, stubborn girl. Guess i'll just destroy you." Ashera went for Clarisse face but instead of hitting it after getting up she did something different... she covered it with one hand and started to... grip it!

"Now if you care for your fucking face i REALLY suggest you to say something or no matter WHAT, i'll destroy it." Ashera had enough. Every thing she tried didn't work. She wanted to put Clarisse in despair but everything she tried was not working. She had enough. This bitch refused to make it fun even when some hentai was allowed she refused to do it!

And while doing that with one hand Ashera insisted on her midsection with the other, knowing that her abs wouldn't last much more!

[Hitman45]

Clarisse felt her face being enveloped , completely blocking her vision and even lightly blocking her nasal passage. "Mmph...Whn...Ghmn..." Clarisse's arms shot up to grab Ashera's hand trying to pry it away but to no avail.

The brawler had no choice but to endure the crushing hold the hothead had over her face, and the face that she was close to bursting with fury from not getting out a single word from the brawler's mouth and even proceeded to plow her fist into her unprotected abs, straight up drilling into her stomach, with the skin getting concave around it, which shower the ordeal Ashera had put it through

"Mmmghh!!" Clarisse's voice got muffled by the Hothead's hand around it and so did her cough, gentle one, which sent a twitch down her abdomen, resulting in a strained wince...