Mad Mud Match: Aisha vs. Candy Cane II

[Lunaspark]

Again with the tit. It felt like these days, everyone was either trying to punch her in the tit or pull off her hair. Aisha hated it, and it was only making her angrier and angrier every time it happened.

She reeled back as the fist slammed into her barely-cover boob, but soon enough she had recovered again. She snarled back at Candy, and lunged in towards her, raising her arm towards the redhead. She swung it towards her, but not with a punch this time. Instead, this time she aimed lower, towards Candy's own breasts, trying not to punch her but instead slap one of the woman's large, mud-covered tits as hard as she could.

[Devastated]

Candy Cane panted out, her fist hit it's mark and it forced the Diva to back away from her, giving the punk-rocker a chance to catch her breath and fight back against Aisha. One of the few who in Rumble Roses that could match Aisha in brawling was Candy Cane, and now was the time to show that she couldn't just match Aisha but out-do her!

The blonde came charging at her though, Candy Cane brought her arms up high to guard what she thought was a punch to her head, yet that arm swung lower and with a wide open hand. A hard slap smacking into Candy Cane's tit and caused the redhead to howl out, the wet smacking noise of a slap hitting her mud covered tit caused some of the spectators to wince as Becky back up a step.

She gnashed her teeth and glared at Aisha, bringing her left hand to her breast she would try and retaliate with her right, attempting to swing a hard slap of her own right towards Aisha's generous tit!

[Lunaspark]

Right in her tit, Aisha was struck, her breast bouncing about as the Diva reeled away from Candy. Mud splattered everywhere from the hit, knocked off of Aisha's boob as the Diva was forced to take a reluctant step away from the redhead.

But Aisha wasn't backing down, not in the least.

She was the best brawler in the Rumble Roses, period. In her eyes, that had always been her niche in the company, even if Candy thought otherwise. When it came to straight up brawling, as far as Aisha was concerned, no one could match her, least of all the punk rocker that stood before her. Aisha just needed to give Candy a 'friendly' reminder on the subject, and she planned on doing just that.

She inhaled sharply, then lunged back towards Candy again. Once more, her hand came up, not with an open palm but with a fist, and just like the punk had done to her several seconds before, Aisha threw a stiff, hard punch forwards, straight at one of Candy Cane's mud-soaked breasts.

[Devastated]

"Gauh!" Candy Cane cried out as the Dancin sista no.1 struck the Punk-Rocker straight in her tit, that balled up fist of Aisha's driving right into her breast as air and spittle flew out of Candy Cane's mouth, a few drops of spittle most likely landing on Aisha, as the Canadian reeled back a step.

Her knees quivered a bit, she felt like she might drop down onto one knee...but she was able to keep herself standing, glaring at the blonde in front of her. She refused to give Aisha the satisfaction of being the best brawler in Rumble Roses, at the very least she'd show her that it was a delusion on the Diva's part.

The redhead growled out as she'd step towards Aisha again, trying to swing a second punch. Her left hand sailing through the air as it tried to find it's way to drill into Aisha's solar plexus!

[Lunaspark]

There it was. Candy was the first one to get serious again, the first of the twin Roses to break their little tit-punching battle and get real again. Her fist drove into the midsection of the dancer, and Aisha naturally doubled over in front of Candy. The air went flying from her lungs, her eyes growing wide, as the Diva lurched forwards, clutching her midsection with one hand, the other arm hanging limply at her side.

[Devastated]

Candy Cane would lean forward a bit, her left arm quickly sliding around Aisha's head to attempt and trap her foe in a frontal face lock. She needed to use Aisha's frame to help herself keep standing. Though, that didn't mean that she couldn't keep working her rival over. As she was lurched against Aisha, the Canadian would raise her right arm up into the air and try and hammer down a forearm strike against Aisha's back.

The Punk-rocker would try and repeat that over and over! Trying to force Aisha down to her knees. As she'd then try and snap her own rather dangerous legs around Aisha's waist and try and pull back down. Trying to drive Aisha's face into the mud itself as she'd go for a guillotine choke hold. Their tight, voluptuous mud covered frames rubbing and sliding up against each other.

[Lunaspark]

A hammer to her back, and Aisha shuddered in Candy's hold, a surging sensation of pain racing up and down her spine. She hissed, and weakly lifted her arms to try and fight back, but each successive hit took more and more out of her, forcing her further and further down into the wet, sloppy mud, until the Dancin' Sista was finally on her knees, right where Candy wanted her.

Once Candy's legs snapped around her waist, the situation grew even worse. The two women tangled together, the mud that socked their bodies making it hard for the audience to tell who was who as they were pulled closer together into the pool. The two musicians pushed closer, grinding and rubbing against each other, and Aisha began to gurgle, as her face was shoved down into the mud proper.

She gasped, and she choked, and she struggled, the Diva trying to lift her head, trying to move it upwards so that she could steal a breath, and at the same time her hands raised back up. She grabbed at Candy's arm, pulling and tugging on it, trying her best to pull her grip free enough that she could move her head better, not wanting to get drowned on in the dark, nasty liquid that was surrounding her.

[Devastated]

Candy Cane had managed to batter Aisha down onto her knees, she was going to show up Aisha in this fight and teach the pop-diva that the best brawler from Rumble Roses and the best brawler her in LAW was none other than the Canadian Punk-rocker! She managed to get Aisha into position for guillotine choke hold. Managing to snap her legs shut around that waist and squeeze as she put a painful lock around that neck and throat.

The Redhead had Aisha in a compromising and difficult position, she couldn't really make out the gargling and struggles of Aisha as the sound of the crowd was drowning it out. They appeared to be loving the sight of the two mud covered ladies bodies sliding and rubbing against one another in this mud. She felt Aisha push and struggle, grabbing at her arm and starting to pry apart that grip.

The mud made it all the easier for the blonde to slip her head out of Candy Cane's hold but that just made the redhead try and refocus. She'd attempt to flex her legs and squeeze that waist as she brought both her hands up to try and take two handfuls of mud soaked blonde hair and yank and pull on it. " Rgh...give it up Beyoncé!"

[Lunaspark]

Another pull on her hair, and Aisha became more and more frustrated. It felt like all she could do was grit her teeth in frustration as the redhead's hands yanked at her muddy blonde locks, but the Diva wasn't going to just lie there and take it from her.

Even with Candy's firm legs clamping around her waist, squeezing her like she was in a vise, Aisha tried to strike back. She reached out, grabbing for Candy's pigtails, and tried to jerk the redhead down to the side. Her plan was a little cheap, but she was trying to twist her face down and into the mud, hopefully distracting Candy enough that she could make an escape.

[Devastated]

Aisha was trapped in a painful hold and Candy Cane was also able to yank and pull on that blonde mud covered hair, the two women struggling against each other in the mud as the Canadian now had the clear advantage. The crowd was absolutely loving this scene. They were cheering wildly, for no particular rose even...just the sight of two busty, sexy women rolling, sliding, grinding and clinging to each other...all covered in mud that seemed to accentuate their beautiful frames even more than simply just wearing bikini's did. There was a strange mystery to the world and to the laws of attraction that put their frames draped in any liquid to simply seem many times more desirable.

Candy squeezed with all her might until...her hair was grabbed. One of her pig tails used to yank her down face first into the mud and keep her down there. " Mmph!" came out from under the mud, bubbling up as a yell escaped Candy Cane. The Punk Rocker being essentially dunked into the mud. Her legs unfolded from Aisha's waist, panicking a little at first, she moved one hand from Aisha's hair and down into the bottom of the little mud pit. Trying to push herself up as she held onto Aisha's hair with her other hand.