Plumage and Posteriors - Kaelara Tripathi vs Jasmine C. Cake [Backstage Brawl]

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Kaelara's hazel eyes widened as Jasmine hefted the bench overhead, a gasp escaping her lips. But, the surprise quickly melted into a fierce grin. "Oooh, redecorating?" she quipped, her body already in motion. With a burst of speed, she darted to the side in a blur of gold, the wooden bench whistling past her nose before colliding with the lockers in an explosion of noise.

But, Jasmine was right behind her projectile, that meaty fist screaming toward her face. Kae's instincts took over, dropping into a low crouch, attempting to let the haymaker slice through empty air where her head had been, the wind would ruffle her hair if successful. "Too slow, Your Highness!" she sang out, her voice echoing in the locker room.

From her crouched position, Kae would launch herself upwards with a coiled spring of energy, spinning behind the Booty Bomber with cat-like grace. She pressed herself flush against Jasmine's back as she thrust her hips forward with all her might, attempting to slam her peacock-feathered posterior hard into Jasmine's lower back.