Amelie Roux/Amy Evans - Old Frenemies

[Devilish53]

Fingers digging in, reminding herself of the body she had failed to control last time, Amelie did not hold back on unleashing that newfound strength. She was a strong woman before her months of training; strong enough to compete albeit not excel over heavyweights of similar stature. Now, she felt she could take near enough anyone, Lions included!

Soon finding a forceful response though, Amelie found herself letting loose that lowly roar as the back of her green filled head pinged off the lockers. Trying her best to stifle further attempts, she'd both try to tuck her head down and low to make another push difficult for Amy. Soon releasing her double claw before the fun could even begin, she'd attempt to then latch a hand to either wrist of her blonde foe, to stifle her utterly!

"You're...outta your league now...!"

[Fairy Dragon]

When Amy saw the girl try and duck low Amy simply brought her hand down and attempted to hook it as best she could refusing to loose her head control now that she had gotten off a few clean hits from there. Instead attempting to keep her close and in control even as the girl tried to grab at her arms and control her some more. The Lion was past the point of that working though. Full of anger and ready to kill something if needed.

"Outta my league? You even paying attention to anything? If you know me you know I'm never out of my league." Amy said trying to bring her down with a sprawl and looking to change the dynamic of the match if only just a little bit.

[Devilish53]

The duo brought into a sprawling motion, Amelie's top heavy, tall frame would be forced down and then some, as her knees near hovered from the ground. Hands still holding tight, knowing that Amy would simply have her way with her if she was to let go, the powerful green haired beauty tried what she could to shimmy back, ideally seeking that posture from which she could pull away to a standing posture, and not before shuffling her feet as to bring them from the direction of the locker altogether. Silent save for grunts, her head would remain somewhat under Amy's arm as the fierce blonde pushed at her; with evidently Amelie's new found strength only doing wonders to fill the previous gap between their power, and not outright give her a dominant advantage!

[Fairy Dragon]

Amy just wanted to get back home the Lion wanted to crush someone like a pimple. The contrast was clear as Amy went from trying to force her down so she could beat her ass and then trying to simply make her let go of her. Though it seemed nothing she did would accomplish that and she wasnt apologizing for something the bitch didnt want to explain and likely didnt happen. Currently things were calming down and Amy was finally seeing an out pushing against Amelie to try and break apart from her slowly.

[Devilish53]

Trying to match the blonde until that chance for an escape or otherwise emerged, both figures seemed to move with equal intent, as both Amelie and Amy backed off within seconds of one another. Stood before the blonde, somewhat satisfied she was putting up a greater fight than last time, but by no means dominating the blonde despite how much she desired to, Amelie balled her right fist and firmly slammed it to the locker besides her, as annoyance set in.

"Why don't you stop backing away...and fight me...I remember you being tougher than this!"

[Fairy Dragon]

"Oh you remember that but you cant be bothered to remember why your attacking me enough to explain it? Your memory is awfully skewed towards the ass beatings you've taken then?" Amy said annoyed this girl was getting in her face about this. And didnt seem to want to stop now before an idea popped into her head.

"Wait a minute is that was this is about? Your going after me cause I beat you in a match? You do know there's this cool thing called a rematch for situations like that right." Amy said hoping that wasnt the case nut not expecting to be shocked if it was. There were some petty people here, and Amy was glad she at least was never like that, hell if she beat up everyone she lost and won too shed just leave a trail of bodies lying arou....well a slightly bigger trail of bodies lying around in her wake.

[Devilish53]

Amelie was done with trying to trigger Amy's memory. She remembered the beating the blonde had unleashed upon her, and that was more than enough. Amelie simply figured Amy would have time to consider why and what had transpired later, when she was left on the floor wheezing and crying!

Baring her teeth and skewing her eyes, evidently frustrated her foe was so casual about the whole affair, Amelie again struck forward with intent to beat Amy at her own game. Her hands up high in a defensive posture, before they'd seek to latch on the blondes shoulders; firmly and purely to steady the girl, for a monumental knee to the gut! Throwing all her weight and strength into such a strike!

[Fairy Dragon]

As if proving her point about lack of memory Amelia charged her again, it seemed the only thing the women actually remembered was being pissed off and continued to refuse to give her a reason. Charging straight at her Amy had the awareness to know what was coming from there, not looking to collide with the girl or meet her half way Amy moved to avoid the bulls charge, trying to throw a punch aimed at her sides as she tried to practically avoid her.

"Take it from me this isn't going to solve shit. Im about done fighting some chick to a stalemate for something I have no idea and a battle that doesnt matter." Though the small voice in her head was telling her that it wanted to tear her apart Amy was doing a decent job of ignoring that voice now that she had time to compose herself.

[Devilish53]

Her huge figure preventing a somewhat large issue when it came to simply pulling to the side to avoid her, Amelie gripped onto the blonde as that fist flew in, making her wince and nearly stifling her blow, albeit not outright. Gagging a little, barely containing spittle shooting from her mouth, the larger French woman would try to force that knee still into the gut of her foe, screaming in fury as she did so!

"Do you ever stop talking?!" She'd roar, trying to drive that knee in further even as it hit, practically drilling it into the woman.

[Fairy Dragon]

"Ill stop talking when you explain yourself, if you dont then your just gonna have to keep hearing me talk. You cant have your cake and eat it too." Amy retorted trying to push against Amelie as she tried to move her hand to claw the girls abs. Assuring that she had a way to keep giving the bitch grief until she either explained herself or fucked off. But she knew she could hold out far longer then her with her in this current situation.

Amelia was a stubborn one for sure but stubbornness only got someone so far. IF the body gave out she could be as stubborn as she wanted on the floor as Amy decided to see how much of her abs she could tear into. Assuring she couldn't be pushed over or down by any of her attempts as she was ready to adjust when necessary.