Amelie Roux/Amy Evans - Old Frenemies

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Feeling an immensely firm claw to her gut, Amelie winched, with the ache of the repeated belly shots and strikes bringing about a state of moaning for the French giant. Not to be outdone however, still ripe with anger and adrenaline, Amelie used the opportunity presented by Amy's hands being busy to wrap her own hands around the blonde, locking her hands tightly around her head, as she prepared to suddenly pull the girl against her.

Muffling to herself as she roared from the pain of her gut being squeezed with that claw, Amelie tried to give Amy a taste of her own signature wrestling style, as she suddenly leaned up and back; putting her great height to use, as she pulled Amy off her feet via her head, pressing said head right into her enormous bust!

[Fairy Dragon]

The claw seemed to be enough to stop the girl from getting too confident in her position and got her screaming though she grabbed around her instead seeming to think that bringing her close would save her in any capacity and her refusal to just let her leave causing her more pain. Amelia attempted to lift her up in some other effort as Amy's hands clenched down on her stomach and used her other hand to try and keep on her feet rather then be lifted up like a toy.

Though she could avoid being pulled up being pressed into the girls chest didnt work as well as she had to try and hold onto her ground and keep the claw latched on knowing the girl had to have a breaking point from there position and making sure that Amy was going to have to force her to back off if she wouldnt do so herself.

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With Amy latched fully into her bust, given there was simply no way in which the blonde could focus on pushing Amelie away to avoid the smother yet pull her fingers into her gut, the French giant relied on Amy's lack of oxygen becoming a problem long before her own gut began to gave out. Simply holding on as she wrapped a single leg around the blonde beauty, opting to latch onto her if she couldn't hoist her up!

[Fairy Dragon]

The claw had never really failed to be effective and Amelie was unable to even play it off, so despite her situation she wasn't intimidated or worried too much about her inability to get the girls chest out of her face. The lack of ability to breathe properly was becoming a growing issue as Amy attempted to stop the girl in her tracks. Moving her legs to a proper base to avoid being lifted up or pushed around as the girl tried to snake around her Amy did her best to move her head and keep on breathing while squeezing harder and harder on the girls.

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With neither titan backing off, Amelie's grip could only stay so firm. She had the easier task, given she was simply holding Amy in place as if overly hugging a stuffed bear, but the blonde was by no means giving in herself. More and more Amelie's tummy was wrenched in that claw, until eventually the French giant felt she herself would soon be as breathless as Amy. If not more so!

Letting loose a roar of frustration, the bigger figure not only tried to save her gut, but create some space from Amy as she unhooked her arms; pressing them to Amy's shoulders but a moment, as she reared up her right leg. Pressing the base of that raised foot at Amy, she'd try for a push kick - one that was relatively painless, given she had but all her focus on simply trying to create space!

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Amy tried to turn every which way to get some measure of air in her lungs, albeit briefly as the stupid girls breasts remained in her face for the most part as if they were trying to devour her face. Though she remained strong enough to keep a decent grip on her abs regardless of the tough time it brought it her and tried to keep it that way knowing she could break her if she was diligent enough. Though Amelie's roar of pain gave her some feeling of success she was soon surprised by the girl suddenly pushing her away instead.

The Lion inside her roared again demanding she pressed the attack, taking the motion as weakness, that Amelie was weakening and that she could smell the taste of victory if she charged. Yet Amy found herself wondering how she could have ever thought that was a good idea, afterall while it was a clear sign Amelie was hurting it was hardly like she was doing any better with her chest in her face like that and trying to do something harmful to you simply to harm someone else was something she should probably take bigger care to avoid. The kick also didnt help her think attacking would go so well as it created more space between them that cost her the advantage she might have been able to get otherwise. Forcing her back a it and pretty much neutralizing the effectiveness of her claw.

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With that desperate heave of her kick creating space, but breaking both the claw and the smother, Amelie found her figure bent over now that she could do so without being at risk of immediate attack. Hands to her thighs, the amazon took a hefty breath, with her uncharacteristically sharp glare still very much on her face, even as her cheeks reddened.

"Do you know..." She'd cough, fixing her posture and straightening up as she wiped her mouth a moment, with her arms soon a lot more relaxed than they were in the fight a moment ago.

"How damn right insulting it is...to be handled the way you handled me...and you don't even remember!"

[Fairy Dragon]

Though Amy could hardly complain about getting out of Amelie's chest the fact that it meant her claw was stopped as well meant the blonde was right back where she started as far as the attack would go. Though as she sucked in more air to recover she saw that this time the girl stopped attacking, her own face showing fatigue, pain and anger at the whole situation but Amy's guard remained up just in case she charged. Thankfully it seemed Amelie had resorted to talking again.

"Not really unlike you I'm not a punk bitch who lets herself get thrashed." Amy thought but stopped her tounge since that was very counter productive, instead she shoved her darker thoughts down for something that sounded a bit more honest and practical. "No offense....but does only your issues matter? My intent isn't to be insulting...but you cant really expect me to remember every.....single person I fought. Especially when...you dont...give me like any hints whatsoever...Damn my head..."She muttered the last part feeling like her head was pounding for a few seconds..

[Devilish53]

The fight had stopped, but Amelie's pout remained, alongside a fierce look with a hint of satisfaction. She hadn't dominated Amy, but unlike last time, the blonde hadn't had her way outright with her. But when Amy turned a shade more friendly, the greenette, despite her naturally friendly nature, evidently wasn't having it. She was done fighting, but it didn't mean she had to make up with the blonde.

Crossing her arms to her chest and practically looking down her nose at the girl before gazing away, Amelie let loose a huff.

"You'd think you'd atleast remember...given what you did...and I'm hardly run of the mill.." Amelie smirked, her foul mood evidently not enough to overcome her cocky, smug attitude towards her beauty.

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"And I'm not exactly someone who goes around looking for things of beauty. I dont know if you know me but I beat up everything I got my hands before coming here. I wasnt exactly looking for if they were hot or not." Amy said, trying to talk about her past without coming off as boastful since she wasnt exactly proud of most of those accolades anymore, sans the fact that she was at least considered a tough opponent.


"So sorry but I don't remember you or what I did, but given what you said I'm gonna assume it involved a lot of attacking you afterwards...Or taking you home to be beaten up afterwards...Or did I just hurt you a lot during the match?...." Amy started to confuse herself as she tried a bit harder to remember the blonde womens face, scratching her head and looking like she was a bit confused by what she was saying.