Diana A. Vs. Trent S. - Cobra's Bite

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"Obviously..." Diana broke her silence with nothing but petty spite, as Trent was given space to move to his feet on his own. Diana didn't opt to intervene, given she figured Trent would look to stand straight soon enough, so why would she waste strength in aiding him?

Once Trent was somewhat upright, or at least enough, Diana swooped in like the predator she was with her leg raised high once more. This time seeking to drive Trent towards the corner with a kick to his side, Diana was happy to let space form between them as her male foe ideally stumbled against his will.

From there, the Italian would push off her feet and charge at Trent, full pace! Her thick body looking to strike Trent like a freight train, as she kicked off both feet for a hell of a splash! Bust near enough striking the males collarbone, abs striking upon abs!

[SubtleRoar]

*With his legs trembling and stance similar to that of a newborn stag, Cobra was leagues away from what he initially perceived would be his stunning debut performance- Instead, Diana was easily getting the better of him, utilizing her expertise between the ropes to overwhelm Cobra with a wide array of moves and responses!*

"Have t..to..recover.." *He stuttered to himself, but just as he glanced upward noticed something gaining ground on him- It was Diana, eager to compress him against the metallic beam with a humungous body splash! Unable to react in time, he was smashed into the post with a sickening* "THUNK!" *That echoed across the arena!*

"GGRRRHH!" *Her unfathomable power sent a shockwave of agony throughout Cobra's body, nearly causing him to collapse on the spot if it weren't for Diana forcing him to remain pressed against the corner!*

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Rare to use splashes though by no means lacking a knack for them, Diana's muscular frame drove into Trent akin to a train. Bouncing off her male foe with her feet already ready to catch her, Diana's arms hugged around Trent's shoulders for extra support - a motion that in turn kept Trent upright, and near enough brought him out of the corner. Though with that posture came an idea for her next move, one that required next to no change up on her part.

Save for letting Trent slide just a little more so in her grip!

A giant, shit-eating grin soon to bare, as the Italian opted for a rare breast smother on her end! Her arms hugging the back-side of Trent's head, near enough squeezing upon it, as she slowly but surely backpedalled from the corner behind Trent to leave him with no escape via the ropes!

[SubtleRoar]

*His body dangling forward from the debilitating degree of fatigue beginning to weigh him down, Cobra was shocked as Diana decided that wedging his face between her voluptuous chest was the avenue she took, almost as if she were mocking his inability to stave her off. Inching ever closer towards her supple melons, The Struggling Serpent concocted a risky gambit to try and prevent himself from prematurely losing!*

"Thisssss ends now!" *He declared while simultaneously raising his knees up, attempting to slam the edges of his shins directly against Diana's midsection with the sole intention of turning the tide in this seemingly one-sided contest!*

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Arms viced and refusing to let up, Diana was forced to abandon from the underside of the hold instead, as opposed to her grip coming apart. Struck in the gut and then some, Diana's head came back as her grip came apart - her body sent stumbling hard back, naturally with no grip still upon her male foe!

A redness quickly growing to her bare abs, as she came to a halt a good few feet away from her snake-like foe!

[SubtleRoar]

*Finally, after landing a decisive blow against the reinforced abs of his adversary Cobra was rewarded with the luxury of separation, granting the perturbed viper with a fleeting moment of respite.*

"Sssssuch a strong grip you have~" *Utilizing this rare opportunity to his advantage, Cobra subsequently slithered himself over to her before snatching her throat within a rear naked choke!* "Pleasssse, let me show you mine~"

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Standing if barely, Diana could but watch as Cobra opted to slide behind her currently wobbly frame, with the Italian's bare back soon pressing against his as he opted for a hug of her neck. Hands flailing at first before coming to life, if a bit late, Diana snapped her hands to her males foes biceps just in-time for the first big squeeze of her neck. One that made her eyes bulge, and cheeks puff!

Gasping out as her head tilted a bit forward, Diana didn't opt to fight the grip directly for much longer. She was confident she could part those arms, if eventually, but what state would Diana be in by the time she was free? Would she even be able to stand straight?!

Instead, Diana used the fact that her body was slumping forward to her advantage, as she suddenly reared back! Straightening up her body in the process, and somewhat lightly slamming rear, hips and back into her foe, Diana looked to force her way back at all costs! Caring not what she and Trent would hit first, be it ropes or the corner post, so long as it was Trent's back leading the charge!

[SubtleRoar]

*Having executed this exact move numerous times throughout his career, Cobra knew that attempting a synched chokehold this early in the fight would ultimately spell disaster for him, and given the monstrous size of his foe, he couldn't risk it potentially being reversed. Almost as if he had preordained the future, Diana immediately started going in reverse, allowing Cobra to swing forward and put his plan into motion!*

"Sssssorry, but I can't ssssstay stationary around ssssomeone like you!" *He announced, rolling his agile body sideways before sending a knee strike directly into the Italian's stomach to force her to bend forward, locking his arm around her neck to keep her steady for what he was about to do next!*

"Sssssso long~" *And with that, The Serpent dropped to the ground, looking to plant Diana's cranium against the canvas for a vicious DDT, causing the invested onlookers to collectively gasp from what they had just witnessed!*

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Rearing back but doing so unbeknownst to the fact Trent was prepared for such a lively thrust, Diana could but mewl as she was turned into something of a swinging DDT! Her arms flapping to Trent's sides, they could but slap upon his hips as she was turned around by the neck, with Trent's grip upon her top half never breaking amidst sliding it under his arm. And all at once, gravity was forced upon the Italian from her topside, with her feet kicking up high behind her. Not that she had a say in the matter!

Driven head first into the canvas, Diana's body naturally turned limp. With her arms to her side and legs lightly kicking, the fact that Diana's eyes briefly rolled forced the referee to step in, in an effort to test the Italian's consciousness. Only to find her presence unneeded, given a loud groan and turn of her head were soon given by the dazed Diana.

[SubtleRoar]

*With a reassuring* "Thwump!" *That was like an angelic choir to his ears, bolstering his confidence enough to propel him back up to his feet, side winding across the ring before approaching a vacant corner.*

"I'd ssssssay that was desssserved for underesssstimating me!" *Chiding the oversized Italian for not having finished him quicker, Cobra suddenly personified his last name, sprinting towards the downed bodybuilder before extending his foot towards her face for a baseball slide!*