Unholy Havok, Cyrene vs Sharon

[Bearhug Goddess]

No-DQ Match

Sharon was rather happy to finally be able to make her entrance on stage on her own in LAW. It's her first match alone, without her friend Ivry, she was so excited at the idea of fighting alone that she forgot to ask about the type of the match. She then left with a disadvantage because she did not know the rules of the match.

Sharon

When she heard the announcer call her, Sharon came out of the locker room and headed to the ring with a big smile and greeting her fans acquired during the tag match. She climbed into the ring with great ease thanks to her flexibility, despite being dressed as a none. She then stood on her corner post and raised her arms to get the attention of the audience around her. This one displayed a huge smile because she was happy to have her first match at LAW, the public could only sympathize.

[Aeri]

“You really are dumb.”

Cyrene muttered, to nobody in particular. She of course, mentioned the hapless LAW executive who had set the match up, and Sharon, who was about to bear witness to an irate Cyrene. She didn’t intend on making this a match.

No, Cyrene thought as she stepped out into the ramp. This was an execution. Racing through the ramp, Cyrene broke into an excited run to get to the ringside, clambering up the ropes in a matter of seconds. She addressed Sharon.

“Are you dumb? Or do you not know who I am? Even my damn twitter profile tells you how fucked you are!”

A shocked silence spread across the ring as the crowd collectively began to realise what they would soon witness. Cyrene cracked her knuckles, her slim and yet muscular figure looming over Sharon intimidatingly, and she was so.. ready for this. She’d lightly inhale, taking a couple steps back and bouncing on the balls of her feet.

“In case you don’t know, pedejo (idiot).. I’m Cyrene. And I hate nuns.”

[Bearhug Goddess]

Sharon could see her opponent running towards the ring and looking annoyed at her. Sharon did not understand why her opponent had this kind of face and insulted her for no reason, was it her character?
Sharon climbed down from the post and scratched her hair as she listened to her opponent, thinking to make the situation clear.

"Hum.. Indeed the church I attend forbids us to have a phone, I don't have twitter and I couldn't have known that you didn't like nuns..."

Sharon still smiled mischievously and leaned forward, looking at her opponent with a smirk.

"Nevertheless, anger is a bad thing! I'll have to show you the right way with my kicks~"

Sharon threw a wink at her opponent before recovering to be straight and put herself on guard. Sharon also knew that the kind of person her opponent was was one to be violent and to attack without thinking, she had to prioritize speed and counterattacks so as not to find herself in danger.

A few seconds after the end of the discussion, the referee launched the match. Sharon watched her opponent carefully and prepared to react according to her action.

[Aeri]

“Oh you don’t have a *phone*..

.. well THAT sure explains it! You’re a neanderthal! And a nun! A nunanderthal!”

Cyrene crossed her arms, glaring at Sharon. She wasn’t a fan of nuns, but this one.. blonde, slim, pretty and wrestling in LAW..

.. Cyrene disliked her even more! A wide grin crossed her lips as Sharon smirked at her, Cyrene continuing her taunting to the blonde nun.

“Buuut.. you’re a disgrace to neanderthals cause you got no fighting prowess..

.. and by the time im done fucking you raw.. you’ll be a disgrace to the nuns too.”

She’d stretch, as Cyrene leaned forwards a little, noticing she was kinda cute tho. The bell rang, but she seemed to pay no heed, advancing towards her without a fighting stance.

“Cmere. I’ll give you a good luck kiss, eh? Just so there’s no hard feelings!”

She’d wink, coming in close to kiss.. but if Sharon fell for it and allowed Cyrene to come in, she’d duck down and sweep her leg with her own, fully intending to drop the blonde! Viciously following it up with a stomp, Cyrene was making it clear.. there were definitely some hard feelings!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Sharon noticed that her opponent was on the wrong path, a good nun had to guide her even if she didn't seem to like them. Sharon, with her big heart, smiled tenderly at the woman in front of her, starting to lift her leg when she saw her opponent approaching her, we could slightly see her white panties for that matter.
Sharon's leg hung like a pendulum, from side to side. As soon as Cyrene found herself within range, Sharon swung quick kicks aimed at her opponent's face to force her back.

"I see that your mind has leaned towards anger and lust... I have to bring you back to the right path! It's my duty as a nun! And to warn you, I'm a specialist in kicks! !"

Sharon didn't move and kept her leg up, ready to kick again if her opponent approached her again.

[Aeri]

Cyrene may have been reckless, brutal and rough.. but she wasn’t stupid. Before she could get into range, a snap kick was aimed at her face, causing her to raise her arms up in a crossed position, blocking the kicks headon! She’d take a step back, narrowing her eyes as she reassessed the blondie, cocking her head.

“.. this is why I hate nuns.”

She’d grumble, before rolling her shoulders. The Crimson Tyrant took a couple steps back, before throwing her body against the ropes.. bouncing off and breaking into a run! She’d jut her shoulder out, bursting forwards and aiming to take a running leap, fully intent on slamming the full force of her body into Sharon, regardless of any kicks she’d face in the process!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Sharon didn't want to budge from her position and kept her leg up, preferring to fight only with her legs for now. However, her opponent seemed to understand that she was not going to move from her position and she threw herself on the nun, putting her whole body into it.
Sharon, always stubborn to stay in her place, thought she had enough strength in her legs to stop her opponent's run. She then kicked the redhead on the cheek but it didn't seem to be enough to stop her, she had taken too much momentum!

"Kuh!"

Sharon then ends up taking her opponent's shoulder, pushing her far enough back so that her back bumps against the ropes and makes her fall on her stomach. Sharon then sought to straighten up as quickly as possible and resume her combat position, hoping that her opponent could not follow up with blows or a hold.

[Aeri]

“Umph-!” A small grunt, Cyrene feeling the effects of a kick to her face.. she was gonna feel that in the morning for sure. But she knew for a fact that this woman needed to be taken down or those kicks would be the death of her! As both went crashing down onto the canvas, the redheaded riotess immediately ensnared herself around Sharon!

“If you’re a specialist in kicks.. well I’ll just make sure you can’t use them!”

Wrapping her thighs around Sharons neck, Cyrene locked in a thigh choke, snugly resting her booty against the nuns mouth, her powerful thighs crushing the womans air passages, as she’d grin widely. Raising her body up, Cyrene gripped one of Sharons thighs, forcing it still and began to use her free hand to deliver rough punch after punch to her other leg, pounding it with her hard knuckles to leave some helluva bruises!

“You.. can kiss my ass!”

[Bearhug Goddess]

Sharon tried to get up after taking the tackle but her opponent looked more experienced and quick in ground fights. The blonde then found herself blocked and suffocated by her opponent's thighs on her face, preventing her from breathing normally and forcing her to use her arms to force her opponent's powerful legs to leave.
However, the redhead also took the opportunity to grab the nun's legs to pull them up and then kick them. This violence surprised Sharon who moaned in pain and rushed to get out.

"Gnnnnh!!"

The nun only knew how to fight with kicks, if she lost the use of her legs she was useless, her opponent was right about that. Seeing that she was unable to remove her opponent's legs from her face, she preferred to free one of her legs to hit her opponent's head with the tip of her foot, hoping that this would be enough to make her let go from her catch.