A brutal match, Eris vs Tilde

[Bearhug Goddess]

Eris managed to run away from her opponent and make it to the rope, getting up and holding onto them as she gasped. Since her debut in LAW, she had never received such a powerful blow if we forget the blows with weapons. She had to quickly recover her energy because her opponent was not going to let her breathe and was already facing her to continue her offensive. She gets her hair grabbed and lifts her head up to be slammed against the top rope, Eris' face expressing anger until she takes a powerful punch to the face, hard enough to make her bleed. nose and make her growl in rage.

"GRAAAAAAAAAAH!!"

Eris clenched her fist with all her strength and swung it at her opponent's machory with an uppercut. Unfortunately, she couldn't do more because she took a hit on the spot, making her cough in pain and preventing her from breathing properly. If her uppercut wasn't enough to push her opponent back, she'll also use her foot to push her off.

"Raaaagh.... Raaaaargh...!"

Eris was in a bad state but she was more angry than ever, she stared at her opponent with a look filled with hatred, waiting for the right moment to attack. Even though she was clearly at a disadvantage, her gaze showed no sign of weakness or defeat. She only wanted to throw herself on her opponent and hit her, but she had to recover her strength and her energy first, throwing herself now would be suicide.

[ThatPolishDude]

Tilde's attacks worked well enough, she was maintaining the momentum she needed and so far turning this fight into a one-sided beatdown in her favour, not that she minded, for once at least she wasn't the one on the receiving end though it seemed audience could care less about her performance which did take away from the overall impact of the moment

Then as she was about to continue beating down on her opponent she was punched, making her stagger back a step but she would only growl, rise her hand and approach again only to be kicked, her stance being woefully unprepared for that she would fall down from the attack, letting another growl both in pain and frustration as she sat up and scooted away, hoping not to give Eris the upper hand.

[Bearhug Goddess]

The English had managed to repel her opponent with a few blows, it was a rather impressive act considering the difference in weight between the two wrestlers. Even if Eris had managed to push her opponent away and she was very angry because of all the blows she had received, she didn't throw herself directly at her opponent because she preferred to recover a normal breathing rhythm.

"You're dead now !"

The time her opponent took to get back up was more than enough time for Eris's recovery who could finally let her rage explode, using the ropes behind her to quickly propel herself towards the giantess and jump for a knee kick to the face of her opponent, she was tall enough to get there with a simple jump.

[ThatPolishDude]

Even though Tilde wanted to avoid giving her opponent a chance at a comeback by retreating from her, it seemed that it only worked to her detriment as when she looked up, Eris was already in the air and with too much momentum to be stopped. The knee collided with Tilde's face, making a slight crunching sound as her nose gave way before her head was thrown back along with her entire body hitting the ground with much more force this time around.

Her head would hit the ground, bouncing off of it, rating her brain, vision grew blurry, but she wasn't quite out yet. For the moment though, she might as well have been as the most she could do was to lift her arm to her face, finding a broken nose and a sizable blood stain under it. She knew she needed to move but her body was simply not able to do so as she lay there, vulnerable to her opponent's whims.

[Bearhug Goddess]

The knee stroke had worked and hit her target, maybe even a little too hard than she had imagined. The mad dog being now full of rage, was not going to stop or calm down with a simple broken nose, she was clearly going to redo the portrait!

She didn’t waste a single second, taking advantage of her opponent lying on the ground to sit on her, crushing the giant’s arms with her knees to block them and raising her fists in the air, looking at her opponent with a great rage that could scare the weakest.

Her fists threw themselves on the face of her opponent, a shower of punches as powerful as each other hit the face of the French giant. She probably had the strength to push Eris away with her arms but did she have time to think after each stroke, or even be resistant enough against pain?
What is certain is that Eris was not going to weaken or calm down with so little, she was clearly trying to break her opponent, mentally and physically.

[ThatPolishDude]

Tilde was still trying to collect herself when she felt a sudden weight settle on her chest, confused, she looked up, just in time to catch the first strike right on the forehead, her head whipping back and hitting the mat. She groaned before being cut short by another strike, then another, the barrage was not ending, leaving her with a split lip and a cut right above her left brow only in the seconds following Eris taking a mount position.

Quite frankly, Tilde had no idea how she was still conscious but it didn't matter much as she had no way to shield herself from more punches coming down. In a desperate attempt to save herself, she would attempt to push Eris to the side and roll away though the beating she was taking already took a toll on her body and she might not be able to do even that much.

[Bearhug Goddess]

As advertised, Tilde didn't have the strength to knock out her opponent early in the match and Tilde was strong enough to push Eris away with a simple side swipe. This was starting to frustrate the Mad Dog who hated this feeling of feeling inferior to someone, she already felt inferior in size, muscle mass and now in strength?

"Tsk !"

It was starting to become more than annoying for the Englishwoman who started to get up and decided to change her style for the rest of the match, until today she had only been able to shine through her savagery and her fighting style. unpredictable but her recent fights as more technical and experienced wrestlers have shown her that it would not be enough to throw random punches.

She then took advantage of her agility to get up before Tilde and when the French giantess began to get up, the Mad Dog would welcome her by throwing herself at her at full speed and giving her a powerful knee in the face.

[ThatPolishDude]

Tilde's ears were ringing, the fact that she managed to get out from under the English woman was little consolation as she felt her limbs shake as she rose up, slowly, feeling like a strong enough gust of wind would be enough to take her down to the ground again. What came was much more than a gust of wind as Eris's knee buried itself into Tilde's head, making an unmistakable crunching sound as the French fighter's nose broke!

She wobbled on her feet, throwing her hand around in a futile attempt to defend herself while her vision came out of focus and she could feel the blood filling her mouth. Soon enough she'd fall back on the ropes, hanging on them with one arm, nearly even conscious as she tried to catch her breath but defenceless against whatever Eris could want to do to her.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Eris was smaller, less strong and lighter than her opponent but she was faster, as this kind of situation didn't happen often she lost a little time before adapting. But everything was better for the moment, her advantage was growing little by little and Eris began to deal great damage to her opponent, notably her last knee strike which had just broken the Frenchwoman's nose and stunned her for a few seconds.

"Graaaah !!"

It was short but Eris had to take advantage of her last seconds to continue to regain the advantage but since she was a very bad wrestler, she was not going to use submission holds or slams. The Mad Dog only knew how to use her fists effectively and she showed it by delivering powerful uppercuts to her opponent, one to the stomach and the second to the jaw.

[ThatPolishDude]

Tilde's movements were sluggish, like trying to push through a thick liquid, it was hard for her to even keep up with the way Eris was moving. It was little wonder than that when her foe launched her strike, the French woman reacted far too late, trying to swat the hand away while it was already digging deep into her abdomen. Her muscles relaxed, she was like a wet paper towel wrapping itself around her opponent's fist and gagging as all the air was pushed out of her.

That blow in itself was enough to topple her but to add to it, just as she was falling forward, Eris caught her with another uppercut, right under her jaw, strightening Tilde up for just a second, her feet leaving the mat for an inch as her body stiffened, falling like a brick down onto the ground, completely motionless and this time with no sign she'd get back up.