Luna vs. The Morrigan - Gothic Horror

[BlackAkuma]

Match Type: Hentai Cage
Match Stipulations: Victory by orgasm. Anything Goes, No Time Out, No Disqualifications.

The Morrigan was in the mood for something a little different. She didn’t have anything against wrestling in the squared circle - fuck, she was taking to it pretty damn well, she’d say so. She and Sabine had been making a good impact as a tag team since they’re debut, turning heads with their debut against Blanco and Holly, and she’d even managed to get a solid solo win against Kasey. They were starting to get something resembling a fanbase, with letters pouring in day after day - most of them creepy as hell, sure, but publicity was publicity, she’d take it. Her wrestling career was off to a good start.

But, as much as she loved wrestling, a part of her still missed the streets. That missed the brawls. That missed tearing up a barroom at 1:30 in the morning after she’d downed enough pints to get double vision. She was a bare knuckler at heart, always would be, and there just wasn’t much room for that sort of thing in Japan. People here were polite, calm, genial, for the most part. Definitely not the place to get a real Donnybrook going.

So, Morrigan asked management if they could set her up with something a little more visceral than the average wrestling match. Lo and behold, here she was.

”Oh, fuck yeah.”

The Morrigan bounced around the ring, getting nice and limber as she took in the environment they’d set up for her. She wasn’t in the LAW arena for one thing - no, this was a match that they’d set up with one of their affiliates, a wrestling-themed bar called the Elbow Drop. They’d signed an agreement to hold the occasional wrestling match here as a late-night attraction, and they went the extra mile for this one - a full-on caged ring in the middle of the restaurant, like something out of a pit fighter’s wet dream. Four sides of steel, without any ring ropes. It would just be Morrigan, the referee, and whatever sad sack they’d sent to take her on.

Needless to say, but she was fucking hyped, bouncing around the canvas and cracking her knuckles as she waited for her opponent to show up. She flashed a quick grin to the nearby bar, where Sabine was hanging out, dressed in a simple red skirt and matching blouse, idly chatting up the bartender. Whatever happened, she wasn’t going to interfere, knowing better than to spoil the Irishwoman’s fun. This was going to be Morrigan’s night.

It was a great setup, and it only needed one more thing to be complete: Her victim.

[LuigiN64]

The next fighter to get inside the caged ring is, of course, Luna, the so called night's witch,which didn't think twice before accepting such a tastefull match request from LaW. Damn...anyways that name sounds like coming out directly from an early 2000's Emo metal band... "the night's witch", kinda lame, but still, she's not known for that eitherway, but mostly for how she engages in combat.

MMA OUTFIT

The woman slowly walks in, sliding inside trough the caged door placed on one of the sides, she isn't even wearing her classic wrestling outfits,she looks like an UFC fighter given the shorts, gloves and top; She starts stretching on the place, flexing her limbs while walking around, giving a quick and cold look over her opponent, before slowly printing a smile under her nose. She reaches a caged wall, and places her foot and back against it, resting her hands on her hips, moving the head on a shoulder.
"ehhhh...so...you are the pretty face that is going to moan my name? oh my...mehh, I was expecting someone...sexier...maybe with bigger tits, you know what I mean?" She says with an evilish grin, and an uncontrolled light chuckle.

"oh hohoho! sorry...sorry, jesus, who am I to say who is good looking or not? huhuhuhu...oh god...I am going to wipe the mat with your face...oh and I'll make sure to make you moan while doing so...hmhm." She keeps talking with a low and deep tone, waving down her arms while keeping her eyes on The Morrigan.

[BlackAkuma]

The Morrigan wasn’t sure what to expect in her opponent, but she could say one thing - she definitely wasn’t expecting to be confronted with a smaller, skinnier version of herself. That was exactly what came prancing into the cage, though. The aesthetic similarities were undeniable - both of them clearly shopped at similar places, walked in similar circles, took similar cues from the gothic lifestyles. The Morrigan was reasonably impressed - she would’ve preferred her fucktoy to be on the bigger side, but she could work with this.

And then the bitch spoke, and all that goodwill went down the toilet.

The first thing that caught Morrigan’s ear was the crack about her tits. Confused, she looked down to confirm that, yes, she still had big breasts, so she wasn’t sure how much bigger Luna was expecting them to be. Then came all the usual taunting, talking about running Morrigan's face along the mat and making her moan and blah blah blah. The Italian didn’t lack for confidence, she’d give her that, but it would only get her so far, and then it’d get a foot up the ass.

”Huh. You’re a talker.” The Morrigan rolled her shoulders and cracked her neck, getting out the last of the kinks. ”Let’s see if I can’t put those pretty lips to better use, eh?”

She cracked her knuckles and moved forward, as the referee came between them and called for the bell. With the match officially on, Morrigan brought her fists up and close in on Luna, curious to see if this bitch had the balls to back up all her talk.

[LuigiN64]

As morrigan looks down after Luna's tease, the girl starts chuckling before openly laughing, pointing a finger forward. "Gahhahha! Damn! You had to check! Such a big insecure girl! Gahh, oh god...that was awesome, sorry, ufff...gahha!"

She moves a finger to wipe out a little tear, then she gets on her muzzle a mad grin again, pounding together her gloves and giving herself a slap to the face before teaching the center of the cage.

There, the match starts off~! As the bell rings, the ref gets some distance, as Luna starts to bounce on her toes, moving up a loosen boxing guard, keeping to grin behind her gloves- she'd quickly approach Morrigan, shooting in some classic combos, a left hook, following with a right cross and a left hook, wanting to tease her with some jabs to start things with. She is definitely taller and way more muscular, to send this huge woman down, Luna is going to need more than just some jabs-

[BlackAkuma]

And here she comes.

The Morrigan noticed that Luna was using a pretty orthodox fighting style, one that would’ve worked well in just about any boxing ring, and that was a little worrying - when it came to technique, she wasn’t the best. She still had size on her side, though. Pure, raw strength. Oh, and the advantage of not being a smartass bitch, couldn't forget that.

So, when Luna came in, throwing out jabs and punches and swarming away, Morrigan kept her footing, not wanting to give up too much space, but that came with a cost - more than a few hooks found their way around her guard, clocking in her the side of the skull. It wasn’t enough to bring her down, but she wasn’t about to take these all day. She needed to retaliate.

The Morrigan waited for Luna to real back for another hook, then made her move, pushing her way and grabbing Luna by the back of the neck. She held her tight, then lunged forward as she pulled her opponent in for a vicious headbutt, filling the restaurant with the sound of cracking coconuts. Dirty? Yeah. But there were no rules here, might as well get the full benefits.

[LuigiN64]

Luna keeps striking boxing punches against her opponent ~! As expected to-, Morrigan isn't dodging at all, instead she backs up and blocks, or either takes the hits. Being a huge girl, Luna should strike in waves of crosses to get the chance to send her down, but for now working out her guard will be enough!
Yet, as soon as she strikes another hook, Morrigan would slide her arm in to grab her neck, and, BOOM! a headbutt- the recoil sends Luna with her back against the fence, gasping loudly after the impact.
The girl shakes her head, holding her forehead, it hurts a lot, like, a lot! But, if Morrigan was expecting a normal reaction, she was quite wrong; Luna starts to laugh, while holding her face

"GAHHAHA! OH you like headbutts too huh? Damn we are going to be good...gooood...friends!!!

As she says friends, she'd suddenly jump forward with a mad and wild hop, grinning while using the momentum in mid air to load backwards her head and strike a headbutt of her own against Morrigan, always If that's gonna work.

[BlackAkuma]

”You like that, bitch?”

As it turned out, the bitch did, in fact, like that. Way more than Morrigan was anticipating, in fact. She would give Luna credit - she was either tough as fuck, insane, or some combination of the two, as she shrugged off the skull-busthing hit with a laugh and kept pushing her way forward. Woman after her own heart, here.

She launched herself back in and cracked skulls with Morrigan again, this time making the Irish brawler stumble back with the surprise hit. It wasn’t enough to keep her at bay for long, however - she planted her feet and returned fire straight away, bringing up her boot and shooting a kick straight into her opponent’s chest, trying to knock her flat.

[LuigiN64]

Luna lands her headbutt, groaning out, yet her opponent is right there coming once again toward her! Luna grins more, getting in a grappling stance, too bad it won't help, as Morrigan strikes a violent boot against her chest-

Luna gasps loudly, getting sent backwards violently, and hitting again the cage with her shoulders, ghuffing out while holding her chest with a hand, shaking off the pain for a couple of moments, before looking up at her opponent.

[BlackAkuma]

Finally, the bitch shut up. Took long enough.

The Morrigan looked over at her opponent, satisfied as she reeled from that blow. It was only the start, true, but it was a good one. She had to admit, the little shite had more fight in her than she would’ve guessed, but the size difference was going to be a major advantage for her throughout, and she had no qualms in making use of it.

She wasn’t about to give Luna a chance to catch her breath, either. The Morrigan moved in straight away, charging towards her opponent and leaped towards her with a knee that was meant for her face, looking to sandwich her skull up against the fence.

[LuigiN64]

As Luna gets against the fance, She'd lift up her gaze, and see Morrigan's knee already flying toward her direction! by instinct Luna jums on the side with the whole body, rolling a bit on the mat, yet, luckily, Morrigan's knee would hit the fence instead of her hot face!

"huh!" She huffs, before trying to get quickly up and hip forward, trying to catch her opponent from the side or behind and block her in a choke hold from behind! if that would work, she'd start to squeeze as much as she can, trying to make Morrigan fall at least on her knees-!