Endless Blaze: E'isa VS. Bengal

[BengalTheBlazeTiger]

Bengal's arm trap had worked perfectly. She was straining to hold E'isa in place, but at least for now, she had her opponent right where she wanted her. She dug an elbow into the Latina's ribs, clubbed the side of her head with a palm strike, then slashed at her upper back, tearing through the thin, clingy fabric of her top and into the vulnerable skin beneath. She could tell that E'isa was bracing against her blows, but she hoped that at least one of them would have a lasting impact. For a little extra humiliation, she even slapped E'isa's rear end, drawing some gleeful whoops from the crowd, along with plenty of boos from the more serious-minded fans.

She could hear her opponent cursing as she struggled, calling her a "Dirty Cat". Maybe that could be her new nickname, if she ever got tired of being the "Blaze Tiger". But she had more immediate concerns right now. Bengal got in close behind E'isa and hissed into her ear: "You think this is dirty? I'm just warming up. Once I have you at my mercy, you'll see how dirty I can really get!"

She swept E'isa's mane of frizzy brown hair out of the way, then seized the back of her neck with her free hand, while keeping the Latina's arm trapped. Stomping savagely at the back of her opponent's legs while pushing with her own arm, Bengal tried to shove the larger woman down onto her knees. She was attempting to position E'isa's throat across the middle rope and choke her against it! If her plan succeeded, E'isa could suffer devastating damage to her throat.

[XXVV]

Caught in a bad spot early E'isa would aim to try and get back on the right foot. Back to kicking butt and taking names right? Well, that would be more complicated than it seemed. Bouncing up and down, tugging and maneuvering side to side would only lead to her tiring herself out. Not to mention the woman behind her dead set on making a statement of her own tonight.

Bengal would make her presence felt as she'd give E'isa everything she could think of. Taking advantage of her position and momentum trying to dismantle E'isa in the early stages of the match. An elbow deep into the ribs and a hard palm strike to the side of the head would leave the Latina grunting in pain. Then the nails she tried to avoid earlier would catch her clean across the back as a yell would echo through the arena.

Many winced at the slash as it replayed on the jumbotron. Following that, was a slap to her rear end meant to embarrass her, as the official would walk up confused at the nails, checking the back of E'isa to see if she was bleeding. The nails had managed to get through a layer of material that tried to hold together but ripped, leaving a mark on the Latina's back. The official warned Bengal, though she would look unbothered by the words.

She had her own business to get back to as she'd grab E'isa sweeping her hair out the way. Looking to be up to more nefarious ideas. Sweeping the hair back as she'd regained control, seizing the back of her neck. The Tiger continued to unload on E'isa body with savage attacks to her legs. Bengal would then go for a shove to drop E'isa. The Latina tried to fight back yet the caught arm and rapid offensive approach after the low blow would leave her unable to do much. As upon dropping she'd immediately be met by Bengal ready to choke her tightly against the ropes. E'isa struggled to get out yet only able to flail her legs while still trying to free her arm. The Latina gasped for air as fans were confused as to why the official seemed lost on how to work a match. Ref finally waking up to start the count on the ropes. E'isa gasping as Bengal seemed to still be in control early on.