Bunny fight: Lucy Vs Sophia Adachi

[Rougue]

Lucy watched her opponent closely. She thought that her opponent was still not completely into the match with her head. The embarrassment about the bluenette's words and maybe even her own outfit seemed to kinda distract the raven-haired girl. Seeing her opponent however embarrassed gave Lucy reasons to enjoy this match. She already liked it to see Sophia this shy and just the thought of what might happen all in this fight got her running shivers down her spine.

As Lucy still thought about what she could do to her opponent Sophia started to engage. Her leg got raised up pretty high. For Lucy, however, this attack was kinda slow for the bluenette. With her speed and reaction time, Lucy would be able to react in time and sidestep her opponent's leg attack.
"Nice leg you have there. Something this slow, however, will not work on me."
Lucy would tell her opponent in an arrogant manner. Then when her opponent's attack would be over Lucy would attempt to run at full speed at her opponent and attempt to do a spear against her. She wanted to get Sophia down because on the round she could perhaps get easily the upper hand.

[Winter]

Sophia could see before her foot descended that it would come short of Lucy when the other woman dodged away, and through the downward swing, years of practice kept her form disciplined in spite of her racing mind. The foot came back down to the mat, and Sophia reeled it back in to avoid falling off-balance before bouncing back a step to raise her hands against the retaliation.

Alright, she was fine. It was still a fight. A fight she knew. She needed only focus past the fact that the outfit she wore seemed to pull on her...chest and rear...every time she shifted her body in the slightest...

Lucy's retaliation did not come as a strike, and she was faced with the figure of the...bunny joining her in the ring tearing towards her. Still in motion herself, Sophia kept relying on her practice and instinct. She slipped to the side, sparing only enough space to ensure Lucy didn't collide with her since it seemed to be all she had time to do anyway and chopped at Lucy's neck as the bluenette passed her, trying to strike and bound away.

[Rougue]

Lucy thought that she had done a good move against her opponent as she sidestepped her attack and attempted to spear her down. The bluenette highly underestimated her opponent. The embarrassment should actually make Sophia slow down or get distracted. This was not the case and Lucy thought in her head what to do now as the black head sidestepped her.

Her head would follow Sophia's motions so that she couldn't get surprised. That was the reason she saw the hand moving towards her head. No matter how fast she was if Lucy runs straight in one direction she would definitely get hit by her opponent's attack. With someone that disciplined Lucy thought that she might not attack just blindly. Perhaps Sophia even attempts to hit a special point.

Still, in her motion, Lucy would attempt to make a side jump away from her opponent. If this would work Lucy would look with her head straight at Sophia. Lucy's heart would pound fast. She didn't think her opponent would be like this.
"Not bad that you can move with your breasts jiggling all over the place. It is also impressive that you can keep your balance. Some people wouldn't even move when getting embarrassed like this."

[Winter]

Sophia found her chop swiping through air, and with the adrenaline staring to finally give her the focus and concentration to push the distracting thoughts out of her mind, the martial artist slimply slipped past and put a couple more feet of distance between them before she turned to face her opponent again, hands raised in a fighting stance.

But with Lucy not immediately reacting either...aside from making a comment...Sophia could feel herself slowly stiffening again as anxiousness started to worm its way back into her thoughts. Swallowing lightly, her stance fell for just a moment as she took in the sight of the crowd to Lucy's left and right, and a...horrible feeling like her top was falling off of her chest started to hit her, though she knew she was so taped into the outfit that it was impossible. As it was...she brought her hands to her top and pulled it up slightly. It didn't...budge. The red that had formed from her forehead to her chest before threatened to come back...

Sophia shook her head at it. No...that was precisely what Lucy wanted, wasn't it? Her to be so wrapped in her own thoughts that she would have no fighting ability left in her. That had been what Elise had wanted...

Her hands raised defensively again and put as much strength into her calm, soft voice as she could. "L...look. Are you here to fight, or taunt? I'm here to fight, and the only way I could embarras myself is if I didn't."

She tried to convince herself of that again, too. But it was true.

[Rougue]

No matter how concentrated the black head might be. Lucy managed it again to get in her head. This time, however, it seemed to work much better. With the look on her face and her eyes that were watching the audience, the bluenette knew that her talk had an effect. When she already got this distracted for a moment then what would happen if her breasts were completely revealed, Lucy thought to herself as she still watched her opponent closely.

Lucy giggled as her opponent asked what the bluenette wanted while trying to keep her cool and not getting distracted from the words of her opponent.
"You are really uncreative. Fighting, taunting? It is really hard to decide between these two."
While she was talking Lucy would slowly go closer to her opponent.
"I mean we can do both things. At least I know I can. Still, there are so many more things we can do Sophi. Should I show you how many possibilities we have for things we can do together in this fight?"
The bluenenette would say and try to seduce her opponent.

Whe Lucy would then be close enough she would attempt to make a quick jab against her opponent's belly followed by a kick againt her tights. When Sophia would then bend over with her body Lucy would attempt to spear her down on the canvas.

[Winter]

Ohhh dear. It was Elise all over again.

Though at least this time there was no bed, no lingerie, and Sophia found herself considerably more irritated at Lucy than she had been at Elise so early in their match; her defenses were intact. Yet somehow, that brought her no comfort, watching as an attractive (and perhaps more than a touch crazy) woman in a skimpy bunny suit started sashaying towards her. Despite her attempts to stay loose, on her game, and focused, Sophia stiffened defensively against the slow advance.

Her wariness paid off, at first. She could see the blow towards her belly coming from a mile away and easily flicked it away from contacting her with a shift of her forearm. However, stiffness didn't help with a quick opponent, and she saw the foot coming towards her thigh before she could do anything about it. It smacked with the sound of flesh on flesh, sole on muscular thigh, and stung enough that she shifted to nurse it.

Then came Lucy's low charge. This, Sophia nearly had the wherewithal to defend against, but she could do little more than angle herself to protect against the worst of the impact. Shoulder met hard with shoulder, and Sophia yelped as Lucy's forward momentum bashed her backward, her arm collapsing into the middle rope before she caught herself from tumbling down altogether.

And yet dangling from the middle rope, with legs spread and shuffling, likely the only invitation Lucy needed.

(OOC: I remember writing a post for this ages ago... I don't know what happened to it, unless it got accidental-deleted or something when I was mass posting. Here's the inferior version.)

[Rougue]

Lucy tried to take her opponent down with a good od spear but sadly Sophia positioned herself differently so that both woman's shoulders crashed against one another. The bluenette felt a sting in her shoulder from the impact but it seemed that it was way worse for her opponent who landed inside the middle rope.

Seeing the cute bunny in the ropes Lucy would lick her lips and go right at the black-haired woman. Sophia was there just waiting for someone to come and take advantage of her. Luckily for her or maybe not, Lucy wasn't someone who would let something like this go to waste.

The blue haired woman would walk to Sophia fastly and as she came closer she would stay in front of her opponent and grab on to the top rope. Then Lucy would move with her legs behind the middle rope. After this, she would pull herself closer to Sophia until both women would be belly-on-belly. Also to not let Sophia get out so easily Lucy would attempt to also wrap her legs together so that she could do a belly scissor against Sophia.

To make matters even worse for Sophia Lucy would also use this situation and move her head closer towards Sophia's head. Then she would attempt to give her opponent a deep and long kiss to heat this situation a bit up.

[Winter]

So desperately did Sophia wish to be free from the rope once she had the wherewithal to notice it twisted around her arm that she did not take the time to get her feet beneath her, and fighting between gravity, the awkward angle of the looped arm, and the opposite hand that couldn't seem to find anything to grab to heave her up, her feet, in the accursed slippers that came with this equally accursed outfit, slipped out from beneath her twice, leaving her with butt on the bottom rope and a groan of frustration and concern leaving her lips.

One that turned into a gasp as she tilted up to see Lucy upon her, the woman snapping into place so fast that her smaller chest was already a hand's length in front of Sophia's face. The martial artist leaned back with a moan of displeasure, trying to avoid any contact with the bluenette, but it wasn't Sophia's head she seemed to want. No, as Sophia wrestled her arm to the side, she could feel the other bunny's legs slithering around her waist, trapping her between ropes, body, and gams.

And strangely, the legs trapping her thin waist weren't the worst of her concerns as she realized, almost too late, that as her dark eyes came up to meet Lucy's from behind her drooping brown bangs, there were lips headed for hers.

"Nnnah!", she blurted, swinging her head back and throwing up the free hand with plans to shove it into Lucy's face...losing more of her balance in the process, until her other arm was the only thing holding her in the ropes.

[Rougue]

Lucy really liked the position she was in with her opponent. She just wished this would be another kind of match right now. But even when it was a more or less normal match it didn't mean Lucy couldn't try to get a bit lewd with her opponent. The black-haired woman, on the other hand, wasn't a fan of this situation nor that Lucy tried to kiss her.

Well not like she could escape this situation and Lucy made it especially difficult for her by squeezing her stomach. Seeing Sophia trying to fight made Lucy smile and she would remove her left hand from the top rope so that she would still hold onto the rope with her other hand to have a solid hold.
"Aww! Do you really not wanna make out?"

Half-heartedly disappointed about Sophia's behavior Lucy would attempt to squeeze a bit harder with her legs and would then put her free hand behind the head of her head and grab onto it so that the black-haired woman didn't have a chance to get further back.
"Don't worry Sophi-chan! Up until now, everyone wanted more and no one complained."
Lucy would giggle and then lean further towards her opponent's head and start a new attempt to kiss the woman again. But if Lucy would get her this time the bluenette would kiss Sophia more forcefully.

[Winter]

Even as her hand palmed Lucy's face, Sophia let out a raspy groan at the legs squeezing her midsection, seemingly given more leverage by their shared awkward position. Yet Sophia, with figure honed by years of martial arts, worked to withstand it so she could keep her...mouth defended, with this incredibly-forward bluenette so spirits-bent on making out with her.

Who would want to? In a fight!? Sophia had never commanded this kind of attention! No one looked at her this way. All Lucy wanted was to humiliate the plain girl.

Holding onto her rage, and her grip, was difficult when the legs crunched her again. "Grrrn...", she complained, slumping again, this time so much that her arm nearly came out of the rope of its own volition. Yet still she hung there, off-balance, perfectly so for Lucy to...

...do precisely what she did. As soon as she felt fingers wind through her loose ponytail, she knew where she was going to be dragged, and her only defense was to squeeze her eyes shut. "Nno-mmmmmm!"

The lips that smothered over hers did not strike her as horrible at first contact. In fact, they filled her with the briefest, most confusing sense of bliss, enough to stop Sophia from fighting though her pretty features were contorted in trepidation. But as the kiss lingered more than a second or two, the soft lips that she could feel against her mouth she was reminded belonged to a despicable woman, and she bucked like a bronco, trying to throw Lucy off of her.