Extreme Sparring

[Kreydos]

"Sure thing." Selene promptly complied with her opponent's flustered demand and sprung back onto her feet. She then strode over to the nearest corner and lazed onto the turnbuckles, making herself comfortable while she gave Marlee some much needed time to recover. "Hey ummm. Selene?" Caroline gingerly piped up. "Maybe don't use a stunner? You can't train if you knock her out too fast."

Her eyes widened once more as she shot a nervous glance at the downed brunette. "I-I'm sorry!" The diminutive woman repeatedly bowed her head in a sincere if a bit panicked display of repentance. "I didn't intend to insult you with that suggestion!"
The Sweet Beast giggled at the sight. "Relax Carol. I'm sure Marlee can see you meant no offence." She shot a cheeky stare at Marlee. "Your suggestion is helpful after all. It would do neither of us any good if the spars ended as soon as they began."

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Selene quickly dismounted at Marlee's urging, leaving the dazed New Zealander to pick herself up after the disastrous first fall. She felt her cheeks redden with embarrassment as the pair continued talking about her as though she was little more than an afterthought, but at the moment she wasn't in a position to do much about it.

With an effort she hauled herself to all fours and crawled laboriously to the ropes. From there she used the ropes to pull herself upright again, taking a moment to rub her aching head with one hand before she turned to face Selene once more. Shooting a sidelong glare at the promotor, Marlee edged out to the centre of the ring again, shaking her head to clear it.

"Yeah, yeah, big joke," she blurted quickly, embarrassment flushing her cheeks as she spoke. "C'mon, I'm fine. Let's keep going - still a best of three!"

[Kreydos]

"Ohhhh, ~'big joke'~." Selene playfully repeated as she winked at Marlee. "I get it."
"Please, Selene." Caroline anxiously interjected "She's your sparring partner."
"Of course, of course." The Sweet beast blithely responded before she abruptly stomped harshly onto the mat, seemingly to start sprinting as she always did.

However, that was just a feint and she soon relaxed her posture, her lips curled into a cheeky smirk. If her opponent fell for the ruse and flinched, she would even laugh at Marlee's expense. Then Selene abruptly dashed forward mid-laugh, bounding across the ring in an instant. Taking advantage of her own non-inconsiderable strength combined with her inexorable velocity, she attempted to floor her foe with her signature move, the Sweet Tooth Acceleration (Big Boot).

[arktriumph]

Marlee's brow furrowed in confusion as she tried to make sense of the bizarre exchanges flowing between Selene and her partner, but soon the other woman was ready again, and she looked like she was about to charge the New Zealander down. However, as Marlee tensed in preparation for the rush, Selene suddenly stopped; smirked; laughed.

Marlee's cheeks reddened and she stomped forward angrily. "Show a bit of respect you-UNNGHHHHH!"

She never got to finish her insult. Having dropped her guard, she walked straight into Selene's trap as the other wrestler suddenly surged forward and smashed a boot hard into the unsuspecting Kiwi's chest.

Marlee went down, sent tumbling by the thunderous impact and she rolled onto her front, struggling on all fours and spluttering weakly for breath, both hands clutching at her chest where the painful impact had landed. Winded, she was helpless to stop Selene from following on from her big boot attack!

[Kreydos]

Selene blasted Marlee via the big boot, leaving her as a listless heap on the canvas. With a chuckle, the Sweet Beast squatted next to her opponent's body. "~You gotta earn my respect, babe.~" She teasingly intonated. "You can't expect me to show respect to a ragdoll after all." Then she grabbed Marlee by the wrist and forcefully yanked her into a standing position.

At the same time however, Selene vigorously swung her arm, savagely bludgeoning the other hapless heavyweight the instance she stood up for a potent short-arm lariat. The bronzette did not stop there. Soon after she floored Marlee with contemptous ease, Selene once again gripped the brunette's wrist to pull her up into another equally destructive short-arm lariat.

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Absolutely clobbered by the big boot attack, Marlee was still spluttering for breath when Selene squatted down next to her, mocking the unfortunate Kiwi wrestler.

"Nhhh... I'm not ... a ragd-AAAGUUHHH!" Marlee's feeble attempt at a rejoinder was cut abruptly short as Selene yanked her to her feet with shocking force, hauling the curvy Kiwi straight into a brutal lariat! She found herself flattened, winded and wheezing for breath, her limbs flopping about uselessly as she tried to withstand the storm. But she had no chance against Selene who quickly pulled her up to repeat the manoeuvre...

After the second thunderous lariat Marlee was sent crashing to the mat in a limp heap at Selene's feet. She let out a piteous moan, eyes fluttering as she tried to cling to consciousness. The second round of this best of three had been almost as disastrous as the first, and now she lay completely helpless, a sitting duck for Selene to put her lights out however the powerhouse chose!

[Kreydos]

Selene rolled her right shoulder after she ravaged Marlee via back to back short-arm lariats. Already, she appeared to be totally out it, not that that fact surprised the Sweet Beast in the slightest. Looking down on her beaten and battered foe, her eyes lit up and her smile grew wider as she came upon a realisation. "Hey, this is the perfect oppurtunity to try out some moves I haven't used in the ring yet. ~Sweet.~"

It didn't matter how Marlee reacted to Selene's nonchalant but chilling remark, she continued the beatdown. Much like before, she grabbed the bronzette by the arm and violently hauled her up only to smoothly transition into a short-arm move. This time, the bronzette grabbed Marlee by her ass, lifted her sky high, and then sent her plummeting down to the ground. Invariably, Selene used all of her tremendous strength when she executed the throw, slamming Marlee down as hard as possible.

Short-arm Blue Thunder Bomb

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Marlee lay groaning at Selene's feet after the lariats in quick succession left her dazed. She struggled to get up again but barely managed to ease her torso up off the mats before her powerful opponent was looming over her once more. She felt a surge of manic as Selene decreed it was time to try out some new moves on the floundering New Zealander, but there was nothing she could do to stop it!

"Nggh... no..." she whined as she was pulled upright by her arm. The next instant Marlee felt a firm grip on her pert rear, and found herself hoisted skywards with a wail of dismay. Helpless to stop what was coming, Marlee could only plummet back down to the canvas, driven with thunderous force by Selene.

"UNHH!"

The short squeal on impact was all that Marlee managed as her body was smashed down to earth before she blacked out again. Her body sagged in a limp heap between Selene's legs as for the second time in quick succession the brash New Zealander was knocked spark out by her foe!

[Kreydos]

A resonant thud echoed out across the gym when Selene blue thunder bombed Marlee, once again rendering her unconscious. However, the Sweet Beast's grin faltered when she saw that she had already won the round. "Wow!" On the other hand, Caroline was a lot more enthusiatic about the whole situation. "That was awesome, Selene, you should do that more often!"

"Mmm..." Selene grumbled. "I said try out 'some moves', not 'a move'." She turned towards her friend. "Was I too badass for my own good?"
"Ehhhh..." Evidently eager to avoid the question, Caroline hurriedly changed the subject. "I'm gonna go revive Marlee." From there, she went on to do exactly as she promised. She slid inside the ring, ran over to Marlee's body, and gently shook her shoulder until she awoke.

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"Gnnn...what...?" Marlee burbled as she finally ebbed back into consciousness at the urging of her opponent's manager. The pain was the first thing she felt, her body aching from the brutal impact of Selene's last move. Eventually she managed to roll onto her front, waving Caroline away irately as she pushed up onto all fours.

"D-damn it..." she murmured through gritted teeth as she struggled unsteadily back to her feet, having to lean unsteadily on the ropes to keep herself up for a moment. At length she turned to Selene, a scowl marring her pretty features as she tried to get to grips with what was happening to her. She'd been obliterated in her first match with this woman, but had put it down to bad luck - to being unprepared. But now the exact same thing was repeating itself! Could Selene really be this good? Or ... was she really this bad?!

"Alright... best of five!" Marlee announced a lot more confidently than she felt, determined not to let this session end in such an embarrassing way. "C'mon - let's go again!"