The Smother Gauntlet

[Arista]

Gil's teasing was fun and all that, but in the end, it was just that, teasing...! It did no real damage, and got her no closer to victory, well, for the most part it didn't...! But that wouldn't stop her from giving Fenrir more than enough doses of humiliation...!

Fenrir wiggled enough to break away, escaping the powerful grip of Gil's thighs and slipping back away, Gil knew her strengths, and better than that, she had come to know her weaknesses, one of which, was close-quarters combat, so she slipped back, putting a fair enough distance between the two...!

"...I guess I'm not the only one whose gotten stronger, huh?" She giggled, knowing she'd be in for a bit of fun, as Fenrir wasn't going to let her have and easy round here...! "...Come on, don't you remember our fist match...! You took my top off and carried me around...!" Gil blushed slightly, thinking back on the match. "...Maybe by the end of this I can return the favor, you know? Pull those bottoms right down and toss you over my shoulder...!" Gil got a good chuckle in, trying to lure the wolf in with some bait...!

[Lederface]

Fenrir was free, but Gil's words echoed a little in his head, even though he wanted to avoid her, she would feel provoked, making him laugh a little, Fenrir would stand up and hearing her mention that she wanted things to be like in their first fight, Fenrir would tell her

why? do you want to see my breasts Gil? they seem to get a lot more attention than I expected, if you want to see them, just ask Gil, but about throwing me, we'll see if you can handle it!!!

Saying that, Fenrir would run towards Gil, throwing himself as if he was a fireball, wanting to see if Gil's strength would be enough to even manage to grab her, of course, if Gil had the courage to do it or if he would just move like a scared little goat before the attack of a ferocious wolf.

[Arista]

"...I-I don't, I never said I wanted to...!" Gil blushed, her cheeks burning as they turned a darker shade of pink. Her fists balled, and her eyes averted contact with Fenrir's. Gil didn't seem to be able to get to Fenrir in the same she could get to Gil, but that was all fine, after all, the match wasn't about who could make the other blush the most, it was about smothering them out-cold...! Or, at-least until they couldn't take it anymore...!

Gil was taken a bit off guard by Fenrir's sudden movements, looking from side-to-side for an escape, but her position in the corner made that a bit difficult, so instead, she lowered her head and awaited contact...!

Once the flaming ball of Fenrir had reached it's destination, she busted right into Gil's horns, and despite their high-quality, and relative hardness, they weren't immune to the force of a full-grown woman smacking right into the them! They spread apart and Fenrir knocked right into Gil's head, sending her flying back into the corner, dazed, and a little bit nauseas from the blow to the skull...!

[Lederface]

Fenrir would have thrown like a fireball, but she in her mind saw herself as a Wolf ready to place her fangs straight into the neck of a defenseless prey, and when Fenrir struck with Gil, they would soon see the difference in strength, with Gil coming off with the brunt of the attack, Fenrir after getting up and returning to her normal state, would notice how Gil didn't look quite right, so knowing that Fenrir would have to bring Gil to her full strength, so she would approach Gil, trying to grab his legs, if successful, would soon see Gil in a Boston Crab.

You can do it Gil! I know this is nothing compared to how our last fight ended!

[Arista]

Man, leading with your head and protecting your entire body with your head were two totally different things, she could hardly see straight, let alone stand up...! Thankfully for her, she had a great friend in Fenrir, who was willing to lend her a helping hand when she needed it most... Wait, this wasn't a helping hand at all, this was a set-up, a set-up for... "..AH!" She yelped. banging her fist into the canvas as her legs rolled back awkwardly and Fenrir plopped down on the middle of her back...!

A boston-crab, lucky for Gil, she was flexible, un-lucky for Gil, Fenrir pushed the limits of the human bod and made Gil into what could only be described as a human pretzel! She tried twisting, groaning, all that jazz, but to absolutely no-one's surprise, it didn't really accomplish much in the way of anything whatsoever...!

Fenrir rooted Gil on, like she was training her rather than actually trying to win... "...You're right, it's nothing like last time... Because this time..." Gil pushed up with her arms, finding the smallest of space to wiggle with and reached out to the ropes, they were just a few inches away...! Her fingers grazed the edge of them, finally, swinging her hand up and down, she managed to grip one, and getting her other paw on it, she yanked herself forward and out of the boston-crab...! "...This time... I'm going to win...! Ow..." Gil groaned and held her lower back, hunched over slightly.

[Lederface]

Hearing Gil scream in pain was a combination of a bad taste in her mouth for doing so, but some satisfaction since her last fight was not at all pleasant, but still, she didn't take the move too far, she could have perfectly well just pushed her away and taken her to the center and performed her finisher right there, but Gil had not been someone who deserved such brutal punishment, so when she was still pressing, she would finally finish with a Rope Break, feeling that at least her words did help Gil, releasing her and finally moving backwards to give Gil a chance to recover.

Come on Gil! I'm just getting started, if you say you'll win, what else do you plan to do besides using your body? your mind is ready and your courage for much harder fights than me or Liger can offer?

Fenrir would say, wanting to motivate Gil even more, she had been his first friend who had really felt like herself, not like Fenrir, as she always wanted to feel in LAW, no, Gil had managed to show things of an old Fenrir, one that seemed to have something of a protective side.

[Arista]

Gil didn't speak, but she thought over her options, scanning her eyes around the ring and at Fenrir, she knew above all else, she had to push through the discomfort, luckily, it was rather minimal currently, but she knew as the night drew on, it would only grow more and more as her strength would start to zap, it was inevitable, she was here to fight until she couldn't even walk or talk anymore, and she was prepared for it.

Just push...! She knew if she couldn't push through this early on, she would stand no chance of making it far in this gauntlet, and that wasn't acceptable, she had to kick more butt than this...!

"...Eat... This...!" She leaned against the ropes, lunging herself forward right at Fenrir, though, she would leap up, throwing her body side-ways mid-air to cover as much space as possible, she had to catch Fenrir with some part of her body, she had to show that not only had she grown in wits, but also speed as she zipped as fast as she could toward Fenrir...!

[Lederface]

Fenrir would see how Gil seemed to show expressions of being in doubt, smiling at that, Fenrir would try to think that this would mean that Gil was still the same cute goat as always, but when she noticed Gil trying to do something different, Fenrir would not try to avoid it, she wanted to see what her friend had prepared for her.

And when she saw it, it was great, Gil would fly very well, aiming her whole body against Fenrir, but the arms and legs, that was something she had not been able to predict, and so with that impulse that the arms and legs made on Fenrir's body, she would fall to the ground with Gil on top of her, wanting to see if Gil would be willing to perform a StinkyFace even knowing that she could bite her ass.

[Arista]

She rose up quickly after landing the cross-body, it seemed she made more of a splash than she had hoped with that move, but now, she was ready to put the whole thing to bed...!

Rising up back onto her feet with haste, she turned and hovered her ass over Fenrir's face, she had no intentions of letting the wolf get bite out of her flesh, so she was going to need to put her out of commission, and so, she dropped...! Her bottom made rough contact with Fenrir's face, like a punch, her butt molded around her friends face!

She rose up again, dropping back down twice as hard to send shockwaves through the arena, and again, she would rise before landing yet another thunderous blow with her booty...!

She did this over, and over, and over, time and again, she didn't let up until she was certain Fenrir was dazed and unable to even think straight, only then would she drop her hips down one last time, hoping to deliver the knockout blow as she dealt Fenrir's face bury itself perfectly between her cheeks...!

[Lederface]

Fenrir would have fallen hard on the canvas, Gil's weight was not much, but it had been important, so when Fenrir opened her eyes, she would only see Gil's butt, but it was not a Stinkyface, as his butt hit her again and again, Fenrir was starting to get dizzy from so many blows, so seeing how Gil lowered her body in a moment, she took a breath, before her arms went straight for Gil's hips, holding her down, before Fenrir as a move began to bite Gil's ass, her greatest gift would now be against great pain, and Fenrir though she knew that move would only last as long as she could resist, Fenrir wanted to see if Gil could submit with that bite, and thus show that the wolf was still her!