Melody and Domino - An Encounter in the Gym

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"ONE"

"TWO---!", Melody would shout for the count, up until the moment Drake kicked out. She was slightly surpirsed. She already manage to get him down for two.

As she got to her feet, she suddenly felt a mild pain in her stomach. She usually didn't feel much when she landed her Moonsault, but she assumed the collision between Domino's abs and her toned belly caused her to get some recoil from her attack.

She stepped away from Drake, allowing him to recover, asking him: "You alright there?"

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Once her weight is relieved from his torso, Domino sits up. He props himself with his left hand on the mat, right arm crossing his midsection. A sheepish, breathless chuckle escapes him. "Yeah. I'm fine. I-," he pauses to look up at her, assessing her expression as quickly as he could despite the stress of the situation. It wasn't a match, but tensions were still high; tensions in a couple ways.

"Don't worry about it!" He may have to return the favor of a splash. Or at least see if pinning her has any similar effect on her.

He pulls himself up to his full height and attempts to take her by surprise with a sharp reverse chop aimed to crash across her chest! He aims it a little higher than he would on male opponents, wanting to avoid the girl's more... feminine assets in the attack, and land the blow more towards her collar.

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Although obviously happy that her sparring partner was alright, Melody felt slight confusion as Drake paused for a second. A moment later however, just like him, she did realise from the expression on his face that Domino was taking the spar as more than what it was, as both wrestlers were very eager to win. Still, she felt there was something else in Domino's expression, but she couldn't quite recognise it.

Soon however, as he was ready to continue, Melody would assume her own fighting stance as well, trying to predict what Domino would go for.

Sadly for her, Domino would rush very quickly as he would send a harsh chop aimed to slightly above her chest!

Melody didn't go down, but she staggered backwards from the hit, as she held the hurt spot with both hands. Fighting through the pain, she would try and pivot on her left leg, trying to deliver a Roundhouse Kick to the side of Domino's body!

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The chop lands, and it lands just as Domino had intended. No cheap shots to the girl's.. uh, girls. That would be a cheap shot, right? The finer points of tangling with a female in the ring escape him, but morally, he can't really justify that as a target. And morals matter - even without an audience. She may make him pay for it, but that's a risk he's taken before with others.

The greenette delivers a roundhouse kick, snappy and sharp, landing against his ribs! "Nnf!," he grunts, twisting from the impact protectively. He manages to maintain his footing and decides to pay her back - with all he can manage. With a sudden burst, Domino rushes her! His right arm extends to the side, bicep tensed as he twists to attempt catching her right under the chin with a hard short-arm clothesline!

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As Melody was launching her Roundhouse Kick, she felt the stinging pain above her chest, the reminder of Domino's earlier chop. Still, she did realize that, weirdly enough, Domino didn't hit where most people normally would... until she realized what was going on here.

"Was he seriously afraid to hit me in the chest?", Melody would think to herself, as she would successfully nail Drake in the side! However, an exchange of hits was hardly a place to bring up the little fact, so she would wait until later to enquire Drake about that.

At the same time, while thinking about that, Domino would recover, and make sure Melody wouldn't follow up from her kick. He rushed at her with his arm outstretched, ramming it into her neck and upper chest with harsh clothesline!

With a grunt, Melody went off of her feet. Despite the pain in her chest, she would try to recover and crawl away from Domino, but due to the pain from the clothesline, her escape was slower than she wanted it to be. It was unlikely for Domino to not follow up on the move...

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That'll be a fun conversation in the looming distance, to be sure; the ethics of intergender wrestling, and the potential ramifications for chicks having boobs. Is the ring a place for morality? Is it considered 'chivalry'? Or just staying in good taste? It's not like Melody is the only one now stuck thinking about it. Domino's not had a scenario wherein such a thing would be relevant before!

The feel of her whipping back from the clothesline and landing on the mat is a satisfying one. Domino follows through with the rotation, turning full spin and ending to see Melody crawling towards the ropes. Oh no, he's not letting the little speedster pick up momentum again. He's created an opening, and he's taking it.

Closing in behind her, Domino leans down over her and wraps his arms tight around her bare stomach. His back suddenly arches, attempting to bodily whip the girl through the air and slam her down to the mat again behind him in a released German suplex! The result of the move will land him on his back, but if all goes well, she should be in a much worse position!

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As Melody thought, the clotheline was powerful enough to slow her down as she felt Domino's hands trapping her. The position was more than familiar to her, but she was in no position to counter it.

As a result, Drake would practically throw Melody behind him with a release German Suplex! Melody would scream in pain, arching her back in the middle of the ring. She would try to get herself up, but with her mind more focused on the pain in her spine from it being harshly driven into the mat, getting up wasn't the easiest thing to do in her situation. She feared that Drake would manage to get up first, and follow up on the move!

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The throw was sharp, and the landing was hard; hearing her cry out in pain was clear indication of the effectiveness of the move. But he can't afford to lighten up on her and give her reprieve. She's a wrestler - she's endured that and more. The 'and more' part is certainly of importance now, as he definitely isn't done with her.

She's right to be worried he'll be up first. Domino pops to his feet and reaches down for the girl's shoulders to drag her back up to her full height. Once there, he attempts to scoop her up, one arm over her torso just below her breasts, the other behind her knees to support her in a cradled position. There are only so many ways a hold like that could end, and it likely won't come as much of a surprise when he drops to a knee, aiming to land her across the opposite in a held backbreaker!

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With Melody unsuccessful in her ascend to her feet, Domino would catch her and help her get up. Sadly, it didn't mean anything good for the green-ette.

Domino would quickly scoop her to a cradle, before swiftly dropping her onto her knee with a harsh Backbreaker!

Melody screamed in pain once again as she would drop off of Drake's knee and flop onto the mat stomach first. With his continued attacks to her back, Melody started to assume he wasn't working over it for no reason. And considering her difficulty with submission moves, it would mean bad news to her if Drake caught her in a Boston Crab... or worse, a Sharpshooter. If Domino kept up doing what he did, Melody would be tapping the mat in a matter of minutes. And she was determined not to tap out. Still, at this point, she couldn't easily get to her feet, resulting in a slow ascend for the girl once again as she held her back with one hand, using her right arm and both legs to get up. Unless she managed to counter a part of Drake's offensive, it was unlikely for her to get back into the match.

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Domino had intended to secure Melody in a backbreaker position, but she's a slippery little thing. Well, maybe not so little, but she did seem to take advantage of the jarring impact over his knee to roll-flop to freedom. That doesn't exactly ruin his plans, though. He can work a ground game just as well. What throws a kink into it is seeing her already start to lift to her feet again. He'll have to change things up a little.

Domino doesn't stop her ascent. Rather he hooks his arms around her waist and receives her warmly with a hug. That hug doesn't relent. His arms clamp down around her, cinching her body, compressing her chest against his toned pecs, crushing her belly against his sleek six-packed abs, her hips locked against his. His back arches to add more pressure against her stomach and spine, steadily increasing the force of the bearhug.

In hopes of avoiding a catastrophic headbutt, he tilts his head forward to try to tuck in as close as he can against her cheek or shoulder and take away her momentum.