Mad Mud Match: Aisha vs. Candy Cane II

[Lunaspark]

Aisha rose up to her feet, grumbling as Candy slipped her head free and got away from her. Her escape was annoying, but...it wasn't anything she couldn't handle. Just because Candy got away, didn't mean she was going to win this.

Once she was back on her feet, Aisha looked over to Candy, and sneered, standing tall as she gestured for the redhead to come on and bring it again.

"Come on! You want this to keep going so bad, then get over here and fight, bitch!"

[Devastated]

Candy Cane held her head once it was free, rubbing her neck as she started to push herself up to feet, rising slightly slower than the Dancer did, but up on in a full stand by the time Aisha started to speak, she would glare over at Aisha with her bright blue eyes, narrowing them a little as she looked the frame of Aisha over.

As imposing and impressive as ever, if she didn't hate this bitch so much she would actually take a bit longer to admire that frame. She would reach up with her arms and shake her head, spitting out some lingering mud in her mouth from when Aisha had shoved a handful of it it straight into her face.

The punk-rocker would step up to the pop diva and swing her fist out, trying to nail Aisha in her face, it didn't matter if it was blocked cause she would swing another one right after, no time to even breath as she would swing her left arm up as an uppercut, trying to nail it against the underboob of Aisha's heavy right breast.

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Aisha's arm came up, as Candy threw her first punch at her, the mud-soaked diva growling as she blocked the hit. Did Candy really want to keep brawling? With Aisha? Of all people?

So be it. If Candy wanted to keep going toe-to-toe in a brawl, the dancer was more than happy to oblige her.

Of course, Aisha didn't get the chance to meet Candy's attack with one of her own. Before she could strike, Candy's fist slammed into the underside of her large, soft, muddy tit, and the diva cried out, taking a staggering step away from Candy. Her chest bounced wildly from the blow, Aisha herself surprised and taken off-guard by the stinging second hit.

[Devastated]

Candy Cane was ready to put Aisha away and what better way than to show the older woman just how out-dated her belief in that she was the best brawler of Rumble Roses was. The redhead stepped forward and fired her arms off, the first driving into Aisha's guard, she saw Aisha wince and flinch from the blow, long enough to allow Candy Cane to drive her other arm up and fire off an uppercut against those tits.

The redheaded would breathe out and then step forward, not going to back down now that she had Aisha on the run. She walked in and would throw another right hook, this one aimed for that pretty face of Aisha and then follow it up by trying to latch both arms of hers around the back of Aisha's head, trying to double her rival over before she'd then try and fire up a strong knee strike right into that forehead of Aisha.

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Candy's next blow slammed into Aisha's face, forcing the diva's head to snap to the side, the dancer stumbling back through the thick mud with another step. The redhead's blows were doing a number on her, and it was all Aisha could do to keep her arms up and try to protect herself.

But then Candy caught her, snatching her around her head with both arms. Unable to resist, Aisha was thrust forwards, doubling over in front of the angry redhead. Up came Candy's knee, and naturally it smashed right into Aisha's forehead, the diva snapping back up again from the sheer impact of the blow.

As long as Candy let her go, Aisha then take a staggered step the side, then collapsed back down into the mud, ending up lying on her side before the rocker, panting, aching, struggling to clear her vision.

[Devastated]

Candy Cane would smash her knee into Aisha's forehead and watch how that body snapped back into the air and then fell right back into the mud with a splash, the crowd roared out, cheering for their chosen favorite. As usual it seemed as if the world famous Aisha had the upper amount of the crowd behind her, but seeing how Candy had managed to defeat her in their first encounter, there was a bit of a bigger fan base for her in this second outing than the first, though that could also be because of the swimsuits.

The redhead panted as she stood tall, arms up and ready as she soon lowered them. " Hah...feckin' told ya I was the better brawler. Old Lady." Candy Cane proclaimed as she would reach down. " Whaddya think I should do next, maybe humiliate you like before? Fuck, I think I will!"Candy Cane spoke as she would reach down and try to grab Aisha by her wet, muddy hair. She would yank on it to try and get the dancer up into a seated position. Where the redhead would then start to snake her arms forward and try to wrap them around Aisha's, as if she was trying to pull them into a double chicken wing. Sliding her legs into place in between Aisha's, she'd try and spread those legs and place her feet under the back of Aisha's knees.

Trying to start the set up for her lethal submission hold, Rafflesia. Wanting to see Aisha submit to it yet again, all that was left was to set things into motion and she would clearly show who the boss around here was.

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Aisha sat there as she was pulled up, in a daze as Candy taunted her, entwining their arms together. In the back of her mind, she knew what Candy was going for, but she was tired, so very tired, and so very beaten down. Part of her wanted to give in here, and let Candy take the win.

But as Candy spread her legs open, the rest of Aisha was inwardly screaming fuck that.

She came out of her daze, and suddenly lifted her head upwards, glaring coldly at Candy Cane. With her arms and legs wrapped up in the redhead's own limbs, there wasn't much she could do to attack, except for one last thing.

With one more angry growl, the diva swung her head upwards at Candy's own, trying to roughly and violently headbutt her right in the middle of her muddy little face!

[Devastated]

Candy Cane's eyes perked up wide when she saw Aisha's head swing backwards and then suddenly that head flew right at her, she had written Aisha off and had no way of preparing or even bracing for this blow, catching the sight of that head was the only way she had even seen Aisha fight back. She had thought the blonde was down and out, but when that forehead of the Pop Diva smacked into the Punk-Rocker's face, right on the redhead's nose!

Becky Welsh's head flew back, her arms and legs releasing Aisha's as thanks to the tangling as she did the Canadian fell right down onto her butt in front of Aisha. She caught herself with one hand behind her to stop herself from falling down onto her back, her other hand moved up towards her face, holding her nose as she could already feel how it was heating up....the sensation of a slight nosebleed hitting the Punk Rocker as she felt rather dazed after that surprise headbutt of the Dancin' sister No.1 had managed a comeback of sorts.

[Lunaspark]

Aisha's head was hurting. She could feel a sharp pain running through it, but that was to be expected. You didn't headbutt someone that hard and not expect some pain of your own to go with it. Still though, Candy was down and Aisha was ready to strike again!

Moving up from her seated position, Aisha threw herself towards Candy, lunging towards her. Nothing fancy, nothing too impressive, the diva just wanted to tackle into her and force her down into the mud.

She lunged towards Candy, hoping to catch the redhead off of her guard while she swung a wild, angry forearm to the side of her pigtailed head.

[Devastated]

If Aisha hoped to catch Candy Cane off guard then she was right on the money, as she rushed at the dazed redhead and dove right into her, and threw that wild forearm into the side of Candy Cane's skull, causing the Canadian to stumble backwards, in the mud...she lost her footing in the wet goop and fell down onto her butt, head rocking from left, to right, to back to front.

She was dazed and her world was spinning a little now, shaking her head as she would try and gather her senses and glare up against the strawberry blonde beauty that was Aisha.

She tried to push herself up, but as she placed her hand into the mud, it slipped and she was left on her butt for a few more seconds.