Catherine Celestial vs Amyra

[Blade ocs]

Her splash miss. It wasn't because Amya dodge on purpose either. She hold hold her stomach eith her left arms as she gets up.

When she got up she stop holding her stomach. If Ayrs was on the ground still. She would come and grab her legs and spread them apart to give a big stomp to Amyra chest.

If she go up Catherine would go in to get close to her. She would attempt to grab her throat and do a choke slam on her. She had two plans to work with but both could give her trouble.

[Bare]

Amyra groaned in pain on the mat, still hurting from Catherine's relentless offense, yet still unaware of how she unintentionally avoided an even worse outcome by rolling away. But Catherine wasn't looking to let Amyra get far. Looking up as her legs were grabbed and lifted up she would panic before immediately getting stomped on her chest!

"Oof!" Amyra coughed out in pain, holding her chest where she had been stomped before getting hauled up to her feet against her will by the throat where she was then lifted up and slammed into the mat hard with a choke slam! "GAH!" Amyra cried out, practically bouncing off the mat from the force of the choke slam, before laying on the mat spread eagle with a dazed look on her face!

[Blade ocs]

Catherine was surpsied. She didn't expect to make Amyra to bounce like that. Or even react like that. She knows that she has to make the march last a little bit longer.


Well the whole locker room knows that for the tournament. Catherine went to Amyra. She went down to her level. She then went to try and give her a scissors head lock with her legs. Sqeezing her head with her legs.

" nothing perosnal but it does seem like I am gonna beat you badly this match." She said to her.

[Bare]

Amyra groaned softly in pain as she laid on the mat following that massive choke slam leaving her totally out of it. "Ugh..." She moaned out, looking up at the lights until Catherine entered her vision, she said something but honestly in the state that she was in Amyra couldn't really make it out too well.

Which was just as well since immediately after Catherine would drop down, picking Amyra's head up and wrapping her legs around her skull, squeezing down for a tight head scissors!

"Nhhhhhhhg! Mmmmmph!" Amyra cried out, her voice muffled by Catherine's thighs, writhing and twisting on the mat while desperately pulling and clawing at Catherine's legs in a futile effort to try and get the woman's legs loose from around her head!

[Blade ocs]

" mmm yeah that it. Give me that struggle unless you want this match to be a squash match." She said.

She went to sqeeze Amyra more. She homed on it more. Maybe it wouldn't be bad fixahe made her tap out. She can certainly see her losing right now but however she does want to something.

She lessen her grip in her but still keeps it on her and still choking her. To Amyra it might be a very bad experience but to Catherine it might as well be a Tuesday

[Bare]

Amyra was hurting so much right now, not just in one place but all over, not to mention the legs of the woman wrapping tightly around her head and squeezing hard with the force that felt equal to a anaconda wrapping around her head. But then, just as Amyra thought about tapping out the hold loosened a bit, allowing her to scoot enough and reach out with her leg that she was able to just barely get her foot on the ropes!

[Blade ocs]

Catherine didn't want to finsih off Amyra so soon. She wanted to ahoe L.A.W THAT finsher. She never pulled it off in L.A.W. granted it is a risky move to do. A good amount of opportunities for the opponent to make it go sideways.

Well sideways for her at least. She did feel her tapping. She thought she was submitting but it was her able to reach for the ropes. She had to let her go.

She stood up. She wanted Amyra to stand up. She did back away. She need to make sure she not ro close to her when she gets up. Well if she can.

[Bare]

Somehow, some way Amyra had managed to get her foot on the ropes, securing her freedom from the submission hold. Despite this however the lioness wasn't exactly in a good place physically speaking.

Even as she managed to get up to her feet she only barely managed to do it, stumbling a bit as she did so, her eyes looking unfocused and bleary, so even while on her feet, she was only barely able to get her arms up in a weak means of defense for whatever Catherine would do next!

[Blade ocs]

Catherine sees that Amyra was not doing so hot. In fsct can she even focus right now. It doesn't seem like she can. Welp might be a good idea then.

Catherine goes to grab Amrya. If that work she would grab and walk her away from the ropes a bit. She would thne attempt to Irish whip her into a turn buckle.

If that work Catherine would go to her and punch her in her face. She goes to to try to lift her up. If that work she would give her a punch then lifted her up until she put him on the top rope.

[Bare]

Dazed on her feet Amyra wasn't exactly able to defend herself as Catherine came towards her, grabbing her by the arm, leading her a bit before Irish whipping her towards a corner! "Ngh!" Amyra cried out as her back made contact with the corner, about to lean forward only to receive a punch to the face!

"GUH!" the girl cried out, eyes going cross from that as she was gradually led up the corner, followed by another punch to the officially punch drunk lioness until she was at the top of the corner, head wobbling in a circle like a character in Mortal Kombat about to take a fatality which in this case... wouldn't be far off from the truth!