The Rebellion Pt. 1

[Devastated]

Angela was not happy with the words that Sarah threw her ways, but the French blonde beauty would narrow her eyes and slam the side of Sarah's head right into the locker. The blonde would quip back at the fellow blonde, " Flat chest." Was all she'd say and with it the side of her head was smacked right into the locker-room. Sarah then rolled the two of them over and placed the black clad beauty back first against the lockers before smacking the back of her head up against the steel, leaving a dent in the locker door....

" Ungh..." Angela groaned out, her head echoing with pain and spinning a fair bit...it was nothing that she wasn't used to. She had a firm grip on Sarah's pony tail as she wrapped it tightly around her hand, she wasn't going to turn them over though. Instead the short haired blonde would brutally drive her knee right up in between Sarah's legs, smacking her knee right into the woman's crotch. Following which, Angela would try and slip out from Sarah and get to stand next to her. Quickly trying to drive Sarah face first into the locker where the back of her head had just bounced off of, but with a lot more power behind it!

[TheManVan]

Slamming Angela into the locker door and leaving a decent sized dent in it, Sarah kept her hands locked tightly into the blonde locks of her partner, ready to slam that thick skull of her's into the door again. However, Angela had a tight grip on her ponytail, wrapping it around her hand to give her the greatest control to exert over the Scourge. Gritting her teeth as she winched an eye in pain, most of her hair being yanked out by that grip of Angela's as she was forced to lean back.

There she was forced to open up to Angela and was delivered a violent strike to the cunt. That knee buried itself fiercely into Sarah's crotch as she let out a blood cringing scream as she shot her hands to her crotch, fighting to stay on her feet as her legs were shaking underneath her. It made it all the more easier for Angela to slam her face into the locker, much harder than Sarah could acheive before and with a frightening smack into steel, Sarah's face went recoiling out of the dent, which became larger, as she dropped to her knees.

Hand on her face and crotch, she hissed out loudly in pain as she rolled around to sit back first against the locker. "Fucking.....bitch!"

[Devastated]

Standing beside Sarah as the woman dropped down onto her knee as Angela still had her tag partners pony tail wrapped around her hand. Hearing that insult of the modestly chested young Brit, Angela would click her tongue in frustration. She would rear that head of Sarah's backwards and attempt to smack her forehead right into the locker door again, and again and again. Three whole times before trying to throw the woman down onto her back.

Angela would attempt to seat herself down on Sarah's chest, putting her weight down on top of the woman and looking down at Sarah with a look of disgust. " Fuck you, cunt." She spoke out to Sarah in a cold manner and tone, she'd bring her hand to Sarah's head and grab at the woman's bangs, yanking that head up slightly off of the floor before she'd try and deliver a punch with her free hand straight to Sarah's cheek. Releasing the air right as she hit that face in an attempt to have the back of that head be knocked down against the hard floor as she drove her fist into that cheek.

[TheManVan]

Over and over again Sarah's face connected with the locker before she was tossed down onto her back. The force that her skull endured would've probably knocked out any other woman, but not Sarah.

Groaning out as she brought her hand up to her head and propped herself up on an elbow. Angela hit as hard as ever but Sarah wasn't going to stay down, even on her back was as infuriating as always as Angela grabbed her by her hair, pulling her up from the floor and then driving it back down with a violent hit!

"Gah!" she cried out, rolling over onto her stomach as her head snapped back into the floor, growling out as she tried to push herself up to her knees, but her body was not willing to do that for her.

[Devastated]

Angela managed to knock the fellow blonde down onto her back and smack that head of hers into the floor, she watched Sarah start to roll over onto her front and try to push herself up. It was kind of a sad sight, a sad sight that Angela was going to make even sadder. She would move herself so she was towering over Sarah and then attempt to seat herself on her tag partners back.

Pinning the fellow Rebellion member down, Angela would attempt to grab at Sarah's arm, attempting to move it back into a chicken wing position. As she would then try and slip her other arm around Sarah's neck, trying to make her two hands meet as she attempted to go for a chicken wing sleeper combo on her tag partner.

[TheManVan]

Sarah groaned out as she was taken by blitz from Angela's heartless attack. It's a good thing that Sarah herself was also heartless and was expecting such a violent assault. But even as she was expecting it, it still didn't change the fact that it was painful as hell. Such a brutal and violent assault kept Sarah downed as she laid on her stomach, coughing for air as she felt Angela mounting her, laying down on her back.

Her arm was seized as she felt those large tits pressing into her back. Even in her current state, she still found time to get really pissed off about their chest difference. "Fucking....get....offf-offf!" Sarah would gasp out, her arm being twisted backwards as the arm wrapped around her neck, her eyes widening as Angela cut off her supply of air, struggling weakly to free herself!

[Devastated]

Now that she had it locked in and that Sarah was struggling and gasping out just to try and speak, that command of the fellow blonde wouldn't do though, she was going to have to show the young woman just what it meant to try and command the Nightmare of France. Having locked in the hold tightly she would try and have them roll over so that she was underneath Sarah.

The legs of the blonde French beauty would then try and latch her legs around Sarah's trying to spread them out and sort of grapevine them. Spreading those legs and making sure that the only thing that Sarah had left to use was one simple arm, as she would torment her rival and tag partner in the intensely painful and air depleting hold.

[TheManVan]

Sarah gritted her teeth, she had been in painful holds of the French woman many times and all of them were as excruciating as ever. But never had Sarah tapped out to any of them, she refused to give Angela that satisfaction that she had to quit in order to save her own skin and passed out in every hold she wasn't able to fight out of.

Rolled over as she was laying on top of Angela, those large breasts pressing into her back as the arm tighten around her throat. Sarah flailed her free arm before grabbing onto the arm, her breathing was completely strained as she gasped for air. Her arm trapped in the chicken wing was of no use to her as those legs wrapped around her's, grapevining and making them useless as well as she could feel her body getting lighter and lighter, drool beginning to leak out of the corner of her mouth as she fought to keep awake!

But that was quickly fading.

[Devastated]

Angela had Sarah now, once more she was showing who in their relationship was the superior and what happened when Sarah messed with the status quo and tried to act herself better than she was. Angela growled out into Sarah's ear and would whisper into it. " Loser..." Angela let out as she tightened her hold on the woman's throat. Squeezing and keeping her trapped as much as possible as she wanted to put and end to Sarah's struggles and leave the blonde submissive, if only for a few hours.

Probably wouldn't be very long before their manager came back, it would be good for her to see that Angela was the one she should deal with out of the two. The blonde tightened her hold even more, she could feel Sarah's struggle vain and lessen the longer time went on. Soon enough, it would be over and Angela could move away from the woman and spend the rest of the evening relaxing. Maybe on top of Sarah, using the fellow blond as a cushion.

[TheManVan]

Sarah continued to fight back, trying her best to push on her knees as she found her body slowly losing the ability to fight back. However, hearing Angela whisper into her ear, only lit a fire underneath Sarah's ass as she shook her head from side to side. Slipping her knees underneath her body to start pushing up, she tried to fight against Angela's weight underneath her, trying to lift the both of their weights up to a knee standing position.

"Grr....fuck....off....Angela!" she let out as she brought her free hand up, reaching for the Angela's hand. Grabbing onto the fist, she tried to grab onto any of the digits of her partner, looking to try and wrench out whether it'd be a finger or a thumb, torquing it as hard as she could to try and break Angela's grip over her, even if she had snap the finger right off of her hand.

And she'd oh so loved to do so.