Melody and Domino - An Encounter in the Gym

[Vc0m]

As the "bell" rung, Domino and Melody left their corners, both fighters going straight into the collar-and-elbow tie up. At first, Melody thought Drake simply wanted to test her strength. Although it wasn't her strong point, she tried to push the guy towards the ropes with everything she had...

...however, it turned out that Domino had a different idea in mind, as she felt his knee harshly spiking the green-ette into her gut!

"GUH!", Melody would react to the shot, as well as having all the air suddenly rushing out of her lungs. She released her grip on Domino and stepped away from her opponent, trying to get her breathing back in order, but also keeping her eye on Drake, trying to anticipate whatever the guy would throw at her.

[CyanDimitrik]

"Hah, sorry," offers Domino with a boyish grin. "Felt like starting it off with a bang."

With her staggering away and looking to be recuperating, he closes in to continue his attack to try and gain a clear advantage. His left hand moves to her head, attempting to grab it and forcibly push it down to keep her bent over. His right arm will then raise and club at her midback with the forearm, hoping to drop her down to the mat.

It'll be interesting to see how resilient she is in person - how tough she is. Specifically, how he stacks up to someone like her. But to get a real feel for that, he can't take it easy on her.

[Vc0m]

Despite Melody growling from Domino's tactic, she wasn't too angry. They were in a spar, and they tried to best one another.

Getting her head back into the match, however, she felt she recovered enough from the knee to move in and counter attack her opponent. However, before she could rise to a full stand, Domino ran towards her, and held her to ensure she stayed bent over.

She tried to resist, but failed to do that before he rammed his right forearm into her back. The force was enough for Melody to drop on her stomach. Refusing to stay down, she tried to roll away from Drake towards the ropes, both to get to her feet and recover from his attacks, hopefully faster before he would follow up on his attacks!

[CyanDimitrik]

The strike landed exactly as he'd intended, dropping the greenette to the mat. She's open for something a bit more punishing now, and he's prepared to lock that in. But apparently she knows that as much as he does, and she's rolling away to get some distance! So rather than pursue her, he backs up a few steps. He's pretty certain she's not holding back, but just in case she is, he decides to give her the green-light.

"Don't hold back, alright?," he calls to her. His stance widens, hands raised to invite her over into another grapple; one that might not involve a knee to the gut. "I wanna see what you've got!"

A hand turns inwards, beckoning at her.

"Bring it, Melody!"

[Vc0m]

Thankfully, likely since this was a spar, Domino allowed Melody a second to recover as she got to her feet at the ropes. However, she was slightly worried about the fact that, if this were a real match, she might've had difficulty getting away from Drake's attacks.

As Domino would call to her to not hold anything back, she would answer: "Never in a million years. Hope you don't either!", with a determined look in her eyes.

As she would approach Domino, who was standing prepared for another round of grappling, Melody would go towards him with more of a plan. She would engage Drake in a test of strength.

Although she would try to match him with her own strength, she knew she couldn't beat him with that. As such, she had a plan in mind to counter Domino's strength. Once Drake would overpower her, and get her almost to the ground, she would drop on her back, push her legs to Domino's stomach, and try to send him flying over her with a Monkey Flip!

[CyanDimitrik]

She wants him to not hold back? Well.. of course she doesn't. That's the point, right? Besides, there's a degree of ego on the line. That's true for any wrestler as far as Domino's concerned. He wouldn't disappoint her or insult her by taking things easy on her. No more gimmes.

She closes in, and he prepares for her to try something sneaky. But what he finds instead is a pair of hands linking with his, palm to palm, fingers lacing together. He wastes no time in pouring on the strength, the streamlined muscle in his arms flexing, his pecs and abs tightening in his effort. He leans in closer to her, almost enough to press chest to chest with her, bearing her steadily down. Those dark amethyst eyes remain locked to her gaze, heated breath licking against her lips.

Suddenly, she's dropped! Her foot kicks up into those aforementioned abs, and he's shoved into the air! The young grappler lands hard on the mat behind her, issuing a loud THUMP from the mat! "Nnf!" He attempts to disengage his hands from hers and twist to the side, gathering his bearings.

[Vc0m]

With Domino successfully down for a second, Melody would quickly get back to her feet. She would "help" Drake up to his feet, before trapping his head under her arm with a facelock!

Before Domino could react, Melody would jump, and drop the guy head first into a mat with a simple DDT!

[CyanDimitrik]

She's quick, just as he'd expected. Domino finds himself caught under Melody's arm, his hands immediately setting to her bare waist. He attempts to stiffen his back, but it's too little, too late. The spikes his head against the mat, ending with him briefly completely upside-down before toppling over the rest of the way.

The trim young model lies beside her, body splayed out and dazed, toned chest rising and falling heavily with each breath. "Ugh..."

[Vc0m]

With Domino successfully dazed, Melody would round of her combo of attacks on the guy by running towards the ropes, jumping off of the second rope, and flipping in the air to land on Drake stomach-first with a Springboard Moonsault!

WIth her hitting Domino with a solid combo of moves, Melody would still lay on his stomach and hook his leg with one hand, while tapping the mat for the count with the other!

[CyanDimitrik]

Domino is in no condition to immediately spring to action, clearing the proverbial stars from his head. That was a good DDT she landed. She's living up to expectations. A hand raises to set a palm to his brow, eyes squeezing shut briefly. He can feel the ring shake with each step as she moves away from him, though he isn't sure what she's doing just yet.

It all becomes clear when he feels her toned belly slam down across his six-packed abs. Arms and legs briefly fly into the air from the impact before dropping flat to the mat again with a groan. That was a good hit. He always had a soft spot for splashes, and never thought he'd experience one from a girl. Kind've sexy. He feels his leg hooked, her stomach continuing to press into his.

He's being pinned. He could probably spaz-kick out - he's still pretty fresh. But he's not going to. He'll let the count go for a little bit and take the opportunity to recuperate under her for what it's worth. Or, perhaps more likely, indulge in the new sensation of her stomach pushing against his as she pins him.