An teacher's second excursion into the mixed division. Minerva vs Ivan

[anime_hentaifighter]

Minerva went on the attack as she would take the male's legs out from under him as she had hoped to knock him down. Only to fail slightly as the guy would regain his footing even if he was off balance. Still Ivan was quick to adapt as the blond would feel the asshole grab onto her shoulders as she brought her arms up to protect her face when he went for an Shinning Wizard as it was gonna be close to see who would succeed. The former teacher in protecting herself or the man for delivering the blow.

[MR. Q]

Ivan's knee connects with a resounding thud as it bursts through Minerva's guard, slamming into the side of her skull with enough force. The impact went through her entire body, leaving her reeling and dazed for a moment.

As she staggers, Ivan seizes the opportunity to press his advantage. His hands found their way on her throat, wrapping her delicate neck as he strangles her.

"Nice try." He grunted, complimenting the earlier exchange as he chokes her out. With his strength, he easily lifted her up in the air by her throat to maximize the effects.

[anime_hentaifighter]

The former teacher was taken down as she landed on the canvas dazed and confused about what had happened. An state that the male wrestler would take advantage of as the blond would find herself pinned down with Ivan's hands around her throat as she grasped at his wrists in an attempt to get the other fighter to stop doing this as she would be kicked off the canvas , and off her feet.

Bungling above the canvas as she began to lash out with an flurry of attacks as she hoped she get an lucky strike in before her opponent had to let her go so that his empire would remain.

[MR. Q]

Ivan holds firm on Minerva's throat, ignoring her desperate attempts to pry his hands loose. He continues to apply pressure, squeezing tighter until she's gasping for air. Her flailing limbs become a blur as she tries to land a lucky strike. Ivan grunted at the attacks landing on his chest but he ignored them all, they're are dull aches for him.

Just as Minerva is about to launch another round of attacks, Ivan abruptly throws her aside like a rag doll, sending her crashing to the mat with a thud. Before she can recover, he pounces, rushing to her position before leaping for a leg drop.

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[anime_hentaifighter]

Minerva was trying her best to get the man's hand off her throat as she was struggling to breath. Her legs lashing out as she kicked at the man who was slowly choking her as her flailing limbs would land an lucky strike. As one of her attacks collided with Ivan's body as the male would suddenly throw her aside as she tried to land on her hands and knees as if she were an superheroine doing an landing pose as she would watch as the man moved towards her as she tried to move out of the way of his leg as it descended towards her.

[MR. Q]

Minerva's desperation proved futile as Ivan's grip remains unyielding, her lungs burning from lack of oxygen. Just as the former teacher manages to land another kick, he abruptly releases his hold, throwing her across the ring with bruising force. She lands on her hands and knees.

Before Minerva can fully recover, Ivan charges forward again, determined to capitalize on the opening. In a fluid motion, he launches himself for a leg drop, aiming to slam his leg onto her exposed torso. However, Minerva rolls away at the last second, narrowly avoiding the crushing blow.

Ivan finds himself sitting on his butt with a thud.

"Ow." He dryly said out loud as his bum aches.

[anime_hentaifighter]

Minerva was doing all she could to try and escape from her opponent's grasp , and failing as she would land some kicks on him. However it did not seem to have any effect as she got tossed across the ring , and it was this that allowed her to counter. As when Ivan went to try and land an legdrop on her she would move out of the way. Leading to the man to land directly onto his ass as she would hear him say something as she tried to gain control by pushing off against the mat , and landing an kick directly against the back of his head while he was down.

[MR. Q]

The surprise kick catches Ivan off guard, striking the back of his skull with a crack. He grunts, the pain momentarily overwhelming as he rubs the tender spot.

"Impressive counter," he acknowledges, his eyes narrowing in a glare directed at Minerva as he slowly climbs to his feet. The stinging sensation from the kick lingers, but he brushes it off, ready to continue the battle.

His gaze roams over her, assessing any weaknesses he might exploit. "Not bad for an old schoolteacher, huh?" He taunts, trying to provoke a reaction as he takes a fighting stance, bracing himself for Minerva's next move.

[anime_hentaifighter]

Minerva had hoped the kick would by her some time as she nailed the man in the back of his head. The result being that the other wrestler would rub his head in pain as it was clear he was trying to rub the pain away. He even would compliment her , and this caused the blond to get worried as she got to her feet since she suspected this meant Ivan had some tricks up his sleeve.

What they were she had no clue , but knew that she could not foolishly run headfirst towards the man . So with that in mind she had to find another way to go on the attack as she retorted back ''you have seen nothing yet as school is in session my student. So be prepared to get an crash course in how to lose to your teacher 101''as she tried to test his reaction time by going for an few more kicks.

[MR. Q]

Ivan's grin grows wider, his headache becoming a past nuisance. "Oh, I'm trembling in fear at the prospect of being taught by my dear teacher." He says, sarcasm dripping from every word as he steps forward, arms raised in a defensive posture, a boxing stance.

With his reflexes, he blocks each attempt, his forearm meeting hers in a clash of muscle and bone. The force sends shockwaves up his arm, but he absorbs the impacts, enduring the onslaught.

One particularly well-timed kick went his chest, but he hardly flinches, already anticipating her next move. Just as she rears back to unleash another flurry, Ivan seizes the opening, snatching at her extended leg and hauling her off balance with a sharp tug.

Minerva finds herself yanked off her feet, the momentum dragging her toward the canvas as Ivan takes his chance to seize control.

Seizing the opportunity, Ivan wrenches Minerva's leg harshly, twisting her body as he forces her onto her stomach. He sinks down, sitting heavily on her back, and hooks his arms under her knees, pulling them sharply towards his chest.

"Who's teaching who now?" he said from above.

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