Christie Myers vs Haruka Le Roux!- A Nurse vs a Mortician?

[Armada]

Christie simply stared at the nurse, who stood in front of her stammering like a child who had just been called out. The Undead brawler had offered up a pretty good deal, at least in her rotten mind: The Nurse got one free shot, no strings attached. It was an offer that completely downplayed Haruka’s previous attack, as well as show off Christie’s bursting confidence, even though she had yet to land a powerful hit on her pink foe. Each opponent had one hit on the other, but it was becoming clear who was the more dangerous of the two.

Christie scoffed at Haruka’s reasoning, looking at her with the eyes of a snake, “Early? Isn’t that what your profession is all about? Taking care of a disease as soon as you can with whatever medicine works best? I might not know too much about fixing people, but from what movies I have seen, a doctor or nurse never waits around to let a disease run rampant. They deal with it. So…” Christie gave a light shrug, “Deal with me~”

Finally, Haruka seemed to take the hint and go for the free shot. Christie would have been disappointed in her if she didn’t. The nurse went for a punch to the stomach, and as promised, Christie let it happen. Her stomach muscles tensed a bit, and pain burst from them as the Nurse actually deliver a pretty solid blow. The Crypt Keeper could not keep herself from grimacing at hunching over slightly at the blow. The little girl actually had some power behind her.

Rather then let Haruka get away, Christie would attempt to grab Haruka, wrapping her arms around the Nurse in an embrace very much like a hug. If she succeeded in snagging her prey, Christie’s arms would be like that of a bear trap, closing in on Haruka’s slander body and squeezing her roughly in a bear hug hold.

[Taskmaster12]

"Oh sweetie I don't think your a disease, though I will treat you. Hehe~" Haruka knew that this women just wanted a fight so it was better to start giving her one, also It was a match so her punch wasn't meant to prove her answer, it seemed more effective then the chest shot but it didn't do much to stop Christie. Strong ab muscles, Haruka wagered she was strong everywhere like that, but still not strong enough that she could hide the pain. And it seemed to motivate Christie to attack closing in to grab her, pulling her in for a bearhug while Haruka shrieked, moving to put her hands up and push agaisnt Christie before she felt the pressure of the bearhug. Squeezing her sides and back and keeping her body up close Haruka grunted and kept pushing, she knew better then tkntry wnd combat her in a battle of bearhugs so this was likely the better strategy.

[Armada]

Christie kept up the pressure, pulling the little nurse in tighter and tighter, looking like she was not going to stop until she heard Haruka’s spine snap in half. A reptilian smile laid on Christies pale face, her red eyes staring at the nurse hungrily as she inflicted so much pain on her opponent. She seemed to only desire to make the sweet looking nurse scream in pain and humiliate her in front of the crowd, something she seemed to be accomplishing with efficient speed.

But Haruka was not simply slouching in the Undead Tyrants grip. She pushed and pushed against Christie’s chest and face, causing the vile woman to growl in frustration as one of her opponents’ hands pushed against her cheek. Haruka was a unique opponent, her constant pushing giving her some much needed space in the bear hug, keeping Christie from locking her hug in to a truly painful degree. The whole thing was Christie pulling her close and Haruka pushing her away, and it began to eat away at the Tyrants small temper.

“Grr! You stupid-! Fine, then, your no fun!”

With that, Christie attempted to toss her foe away, irritation plain on Christies face. It was clear as day she despised Haruka, more so due to her frilly design and adorable appearance then anything else. The Crypt Keeper simply stood there, looking at Haruka like she was nothing more then a joke, tilting her head and eyeing the Nurse from afar.

[Taskmaster12]

Her back felt like it was bending but not breaking. Very fortunate for her considering she kinda needed it to function, but also because she didnt want to be left helpless at Christie's hands, forcing her as far back as possible she eventually forced enough space between them to get free before the women started to shown morr and more irritation at her very existence. Haruka in response could only huff and get in a wrestling stance staring back at the annoyed fighter.

[Armada]

Haruka was back on her feet and low in a classic wrestling stance. Christie simply stared at her as the nurse pouted after being squeezed so viciously. The cutesy look on her face and her pink outfit made Haruka look absolutely adorable…which only served to irritate the Grave Keeper further. Even the large bow was still resting on her head undisturbed. Christie wanted to rip it off her head and stomp it into the dust…maybe with her face along with it.

Christie began to move forward at a pace that was not fast, nor necessarily slow. The Undead had a sour look on her face, and just as she was about to intercept Haruka’s stance, she fired off a wild kick, looking to hit the Nurse with a quick kick to the side.

[Taskmaster12]

The two of them were not about to be friends tat much was clear. Haruka would love to really evaluate Christie's physche but something told her she'd be able to do that after the women wasn't put underneath heavy restraints so she couldn't tip her head off. And her thoughts were interrupted by the kick that tried to cave in her ribs. Haruka's arm caught but the brunt of it, with her trying to block it with varied results and attempting to force her way in close to try and throw a knee into Christie in retaliation.

[Armada]

“Tch…”

Christie’s expression did not get any better after her kick was blocked by the nurse, who had used her arms as a quick defense to mitigate any damages that could occur. The Grave Keeper really wanted to hear the nurse scream out from her surprise attack, but the little girl in pink seemed to be more resilient then she looked.

Far more resilient, as it turned out. The Nurse actually had some knowledge on how to fight, stepping into Christies attack and slamming her knee right into her exposed abs. The attack caught Christie by surprise, still not thinking of Haruka as anything other than eye candy for her to break apart. After a brief second of being hunched over from the attack, Christie scowled, her red eyes blazing at the nurse. A black, gloved hand lashed out, looking to grab a lock of Haruka’s hair and tug at it for daring to fight back against her demonic foe.

[Taskmaster12]

Haruka knew that this Is one of fight would only go so well by staying close like this. And mostly because this women seemed dearest on destroying her rather the new fighting her (yes there is a difference) and she found herself able to keep her at bay just a little longer with another knee. It stopped Christie for a bit but quick as a cat she was already trying to pull out her hair, pulling on Haruka's precious buns and stretching they strands as far as they could go. Yelping and instinctively pulling away for a second before her own hand reached to grab Christie's hair as well while her other hand went to punch anything it could connect with.

[Armada]

Things had truly begun to devolve to the most basic of catfight, each woman tugging on the others hair in order to cause harm to the other. While Christie did so just to get those annoying, girlish buns out of her face, Haruka did so as a means of self-defense, her gloved hands grabbing at Christie’s long dyed hair and tugging it around while her fist flailed about in an attempt to strike the undead. Christie scowled angrily at the girl, how dare she fight her in such a pathetic manner? Christie was accustomed to getting into fights with some grit on them, and something this childish seemed to insult her rather than worry her.

“Little Shit!”

Rather then continue pulling on Haruka’s hair, Christie moved her hold down towards the Nurse’s arm, looking to grab onto it tightly and toss the poor girl over the Grave Keepers shoulder and smash her onto the floor.

[Taskmaster12]

The struggle just to keep on her feet in the face of this women trying to beat her senseless was an interesting one. Haruka had never elicitednsuch a reaction by doing so littl, usually she had to poke and prod for a long while to get this far. But sadly there’s was no time to evaluate or make room for research, instead she was tossed over the women’s arm and sent to the mat hitting it on her neck and rolling a bit to her back, though Haruka was quick to slither about and try to get some distance even with the sting on her back.