Liliel North (D) vs Eris Boreas Greyrat

[Hagen-Autem]

Liliel shook Eris off when Compass North saw her head drop after that punch that seemed to stun her, laying the redhead on her back, Liliel leaned over on her hands and knees to whisper something to her with her lips rubbing the edges of her ear. She would be very flirtatious and in her syncopated tone, as if was about to cover her with kisses and not blows to the appeased Mad Dog now that she had her down and in control.

"You know, if you ever wake up before the end, let me know by tapping my ass three times." She teased.

The tanned woman would get down on her knees stretching her chest forward while shaking her hair—for her fortune, Boreas didn't ruin her scalp with her outburst, so North wasn't as furious as she would be with other female street fighters who dared the same—continuing to stand up and stand with one foot on either side of Eris Boreas' ears, having her ass hovering over Eris Boreas' face like a guillotine.

The crowd started to get excited as Lily kept hinting at it with little squats on the Mad Dog—as if she was hesitant to do it and wanted the crowd to scream for it—before deciding to jump in place like a spring and bending her legs in the air so that they weren't the ones cushioning the fall. Letting all her weight on her ass first for an ass drop.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Eris was stunned following the blow that she took by surprise and even though she was lying on the ground grunting in pain, she did not remain harmless because the public who knew the Mad Dog knew that Eris was going to become a real wild beast as soon as she gets up. However, she should already be able to get up and Liliel didn't give her that chance, she threw herself on Eris's face to crush her with her buttocks, which made the redhead moan in pain as she began to wake up and annoy.

“Huuuuuh!... Grrrrrrrrr..!”

The Mad Dog's growls were heard louder and louder, she already didn't like being hit so being hit by her butt was even worse! The Brit was starting to get angry and flex her muscles, raising her arms to grab her opponent's thighs and dig her nails into them before trying to carry her and toss her to the side to get her ass out of her face of Eris.

[Hagen-Autem]

Liliel was ready to make the next move after landing on this other Englishwoman's face, when suddenly everything turned into sharp pain...

"YAAAAAHHH!!" Liliel would scream in a high-pitched tone as her seat's nails dug into her thighs, furrowing her brow and closing one eye in pain as she shook her head and squeezed Eris's wrists to weaken those claws. She wouldn't know if the next thing would be better or worse, but she Liliel would also throw a straight punch at Eris's exposed abdomen to knock the air out of her as the redhead lifted her from her pale face; followed by another to the center of her chest and a hammer blow from both joined fists back to hers abdomen to make her desist from continuing to bury her nails in her.

It's not so much that she's reluctant to detach herself, it's just that moving would be worse with those claws attached to her thighs like jaws gripping flesh, and staying still and obedient is not something Liliel would do.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Eris tried to get rid of her opponent by digging her nails into her opponent's legs before pushing her aside, but it didn't seem to be working the way she wanted. In addition to not being able to push her opponent away, the redhead was hit in the stomach and then in the chest which made her sigh silently in pain because her lungs were empty of air.

"Kuuugh !... Grrrrrrrrr !!..."

The Mad Dog removed her nails from her opponent's thighs and began to growl, anger was starting to take over and this meant that Eris was going to become more violent, at least when she got out of this situation as she continued to push Liliel with her hands using a little more force.

[Hagen-Autem]

Liliel would be ready to throw one more punch where those nails hadn't disengaged from her skin, but there was no need to throw the punch because in the end Eris made the right decision. Though inner peace for North would not be an option, because a bestial growl reverberated from beneath her hindquarters like a jaded animal.

The brunette would roll her eyes uncomfortably from side to side as if waiting to confirm if she was the only one who heard that...

"...I-HuUm!" Before she could complete the question, Eris would swing her forward with a push of both hands. Pulling the pub-rep's tanned smooth ass off her face and placing Liliel on her knees and hands, who out of curiosity would turn like a cat to look towards Eris.

She has seen quieter Tasmanian devils in the zoos.
"Do you... always take a punch so badly?" she would joke in an attempt to lower the tension. Though perhaps she should have chosen her words better.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Eris's growls grew louder and her gaze closed. Liliel's provocation didn't matter, what had irritated Eris and woke up the Mad Dog was her punches which had overpowered her rather easily.

“Grrrrrr...!”

Eris quickly took revenge by landing a hook on her opponent's cheek between grunts. If this blow was enough to slightly stun Liliel, the Mad Dog would take the opportunity to push Liliel away again to roll with her and end up on top of her again, if everything happened as she wanted she would stick her two fists together and hit her opponent to the chest with hammer punches.

"GRRRRR !!"

[Hagen-Autem]

North didn't even bother to cover herself, she was so fascinated by her opponent's exaggerated expression that she was stunned. It was the first time someone had gone so mad at her, and she couldn't figure out what she had done so wrong to be locked between the ropes with someone like that.

In other situations she would have fought back; but before she tried, a hook would turn her head first!

The audience would gasp as North's face would turn sideways; splattering saliva; jolting her brain in a way that discalibrated her while her neck was stretched too far; leaving her with a blank stare as her head returned to its neutral position.

Liliel's world felt like a tidal wave. Suspended on her knees, she sought to balance herself so as not to give in to gravity and hesitation; but Eris would continue her savage onslaught by climbing on top of her and toppling her to the canvas! Where she would roll with her with full control of where to. And Liliel was once again down for whatever the Mad Dog wanted.

It was so fast for her - with the red-haired portent of the woman on top of her, with both fists balled up like one and raised into the middle of one of the ceiling lights; according to the pub rep's perspective, her brain would piece together the puzzle of what was about to happen just as she returned from her trip because of the hook.

"Oh...no..." She mumbled before she felt the sledgehammer drop on the centre of her breasts. Shaking her on the canvas, her arms and legs leaped upwards as the air was pumped out of her lungs from being crushed from the outside. "Pouugkh!" And the saliva splattered as her eyes bugged out, her arms came back to wrap around her chest.

Her whole body was agitated from feeling Boreas' rage! And Liliel felt sick! Her arms at least hugged the chest out of defensive impulse. North had one eye closed from pain and shortness of breath, and she didn't look well positioned for more, but she needed to get Eris off her back to recover herself! She could see a way out, though- the ropes!

Maybe she wouldn't need to take it off her hands so she would try to slide out of Eris' legs with the help of her hips while continuing to self-hug with one arm as the other extended towards them to escape the mad dog with a rope-break.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Eris's punches were powerful, powerful enough to do significant damage to heavyweights and fortunately because it was the only thing she had. She wasn't particularly fast or technical, on the contrary, her style was rather chaotic and wild and that was a good thing in some matches but also a bad thing in others.

After hitting her opponent's chest with both fists, Liliel groaned in pain and hid her chest by covering her chest with both hands. Eris continued to hit her in the same place and in the same way even if Liliel was protected with her arms which made her blows, already very slow, less effective. Liliel didn't give in and unlike the red hair, she used the lower part of her body to push Eris to the side.

It worked but Eris was still in her Mad Dog side, she threw herself at her opponent and continued to hit her with punches but was stopped by the referee who pushed Eris away and forced her to step back and calm down, leaving Liliel to rest while the Mad Dog got a warning and a hell of a lecture from the referee.

[Hagen-Autem]

Liliel would feel sick after that first hammer blow to the centre of her chest with which Eris shook her on the canvas; overcoming her down and knocking the air out of her for a single breath before continuing to abuse her position of superiority over the tanned body, following up by unloading each meaningless impact on the upper half of the Northern Compass. Specifically, every punch to the same place. Spasmodically shaking her on the canvas as if, instead of punches and hammer blows, they were a series of splashes what Liliel received at every opportunity from her opponent!

Liliel's legs flailed uncontrollably as her arms wrapped around herself; precariously insulating her from the blows, but at the same time, taking the brunt of Eris' rabid aftermath. However, as each blow landed, they lost power, and became sluggish and Liliel was recovering accordingly - as if Eris was a locomotive running out of coal; but regardless of that, Liliel had decided to make one of her arms abandon its defensive post to seek the ropes, succeeding after her hips shook Eris off and she was able to crawl up to hook her fingers into the bottom rope!

Who knows what the Mad Dog would have done to her if the referee wasn't so determined as to stand in the way and scold the redhead for wanting to continue despite her opponent being pinned to the ropes, who got down on one knee and swung one arm out of the ring over the middle rope to recover while Eris was scolded like a bully girl - or so it seemed from the way the female referee was talking to Eris.

While one was being scolded, the other was panting. Eris seemed to be willing to keep going, North was not giving up. All it would take was for that referee to stop giving her attention to the more unruly of the two and it would show if Liliel really wasted her chance to subdue Eris and win when she had it.

Besides, North did seem to have taken too much with that hook to the jaw and those punches to the centre of her chest. And that's considering she sees herself as a hard-headed woman with a tough body. This was distressing for her fans if Liliel wasn't really acting. However, regardless of the veracity of its current state, she did pick up on important elements of her opponent that came in handy at this last moment.

She's not necessarily a woman who plans her strategies beyond when to use her predetermined combos, but getting a taste of the Mad Dog makes anyone start using their brain cells:

• Eris doesn't like Liliel to talk too much.
• She doesn't like getting punched in the face.
• She doesn't like getting a butt in the face.
• Liliel doesn't think she likes that good ref either.
• And she has the discipline of a Tasmanian devil.
  That being the case, getting her to take a bait should be no more complicated than just choosing the right bait.

Give her one that is attractive enough to make her ignore the authority of that female official in the striped shirt to launch herself straight at a Liliel, who seems not to have had enough of that savagery if she really plans to stand up and face the redhead wrestler. And what better offence to achieve the above than to show Eris her middle finger!

Liliel's arm would fall to the canvas after making that gesture behind the referee's back—it wasn't her best bait and she may be doing her country's morale a disservice by doing something so dirty, but anyway—She didn't even raise her head or stop panting as she did it. If she could lure Eris with that, all Liliel would have to do is surprisingly temper her arm forward, as if throwing a straight jab at a taller opponent and aiming for the glass jaw of hers.

If Liliel wasn't mistaken, this could be her moment to work on her vindication and give everyone what they came to see from this lingerie match inside a cage. If not, well, she can always find another way to throw a good punch.

[Bearhug Goddess]

As usual, Eris fought wildly and without deep or strategic thought. To her, there was only the most raw strength and rage in her actions and movements. It was stupid and violent, too brutal to be considered wrestling or any other combat sport, and luckily the referee was there to stop the Brit from beating her opponent for no reason.

But that wasn't enough to calm Eris' anger, who was obviously trying to charge towards her opponent again. Fortunately the referee knew how to react to this kind of situation and met in front of Eris, reprimanding her and preventing her from reaching her goal while Liliel stood up. Eris, who was acting like a mad dog, began to calm down by stopping fidgeting aggressively, at least, until she noticed her opponent's finger.

Eris's anger resumed as soon as the referee moved aside, Eris again threw herself at her opponent who greeted her with a powerful blow to the jaw, stunning the Mad Dog just enough for her to cancel her attack and finds herself defenseless for another blow.