A Matriarch's March- Bianca vs Marlee!

[SubtleRoar]

*With her hands perfectly balancing the svelte Marlee above her, Bianca couldn't help but haughtily chuckle at the dire predicament her prey was caught in- Like the oblivious cue that she was, The Queen of Mean had asserted her authority over the petulant little whelp with her sovereign might! However, just as she was about to shift her overwhelming weight to deliver what she perceived as the killing blow, Marlee suddenly wriggled her body out of Bianca's grip and synched in a terrifyingly powerful lock of her own!*

"H..hey! I..I never gave you p..permission to...!!!"*Unable to prevent what would inevitably transpire due to her inability to quell her own hubris, Bianca's prodigious frame slammed against the unforgiving canvas with a sickening* "THUNK!"*That rattled the insides of the stadium! Such a massive shift in dominance caused the audience to respond with an inexorable wave of cheers for the spunky underdog, and while Bianca considered herself to be a relatively tenacious female, this particular move left her nearly breathless!*

"Ggrrhh...d..damn..." *She muttered under her breath, body ubiquitously trembling from the tactile impact. Her mind was buzzing like an angry hornet's nest while trying to conjure up a viable strategy to implement, but she kept coming up short due to the lingering pain keeping her to preoccupied to think straight. Suddenly, she heard the all too familiar voice of the moderator over the arena's intercom!*

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"ONE!" *Was...was she being pinned! Preposterous! Nobody is allowed to triumph over someone of her prestige! The audacity Marlee had to try and usurp her undisputed rule coaxed Bianca into gathering her strength before thrusting upwards to break the count!*

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A rush of excitement filled Marlee's body as she successfully smashed Bianca into the mat and held the haughty, self-styled queen in place for a pin - not that she really expected to score a 3 count so quickly, but anything was possible...

Nope. Sure enough, just as the count hit 2, Bianca kicked free with a powerful surge, her shoulders flying up from the mat. Marlee didn't try to hang on, instead shoving Bianca and using the her opponent's momentum against her to flip her onto her front as she broke away. Marlee rolled onto all fours like a cat, ready to pounce for a quick follow up.

"I don't need your permission to kick your ass, your highness," Marlee sneered, wasting no time in reverse-straddling her dismissive opponent and grabbing one of her legs, bending it up towards her and wrapping her arm around it, trapping Bianca's lower leg under her arm in a painful leg-lock. "So any time you want to, you've got my permission to scream!" With that she leaned back, gritting her teeth with effort as she wrenched the leg-lock as hard as she could to try and exact some painful retaliation on the Matriarch.

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[SubtleRoar]

*Bianca's body was still suffering from a nagging degree of pain, but certainly not something she hadn't experienced before. She just needed to rally a bit of strength and scramble up to her feet, then remind Marlee precisely who was the alpha female in this ring! Unfortunately, she had woefully underestimated the sprightly woman's agility, and before long, she was caught inside of a single-leg boston crab that prevented her from escaping!*

"GGRRAAH! Y..you insolent worm! Y..you have the gall to assert yourself like this?!"*She shrieked in disbelief, all the while witnessing sundry members of the audience snickering at her anguish. She had whole-heartedly accepted the consequences for implementing underhanded tactics to ambush Cali a few days prior to this matchup, but she never anticipated an entire paradigm shift against her!*

"H..how dare you!" *Bianca snarled, her vehemence becoming abundantly obvious by her aggressive cadence. She shifted her weight forward before balancing herself on the palms of her hands. If she could give Marlee credit for anything, it would easily have to be that she was almost weightless to a jiggling juggernaut such as The Sovereign Slamstress. After establishing her arms as pillars, she swung her right elbow backwards and struck Marlee in her unprotected butt cheek!*

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Marlee smirked as she pulled the single-leg Boston crab harder, hearing Bianca's indignant tirade from beneath her. She shook her head, an amused smile on her face.

"How dare I?" she laughed. "Put a lid on it, would you. Or are you trying to talk me into submission?"

She felt Bianca's weight shifting slightly beneath her, but no movement the Matriarch made was enough to dislodge Marlee's hold. She kept the submission locked tight, thinking quickly for how she could press her advantage. If she was quick, maybe she could spin quickly and get her mouthy opponent jammed in a Camel Clutch. Maybe that would shut her up.

But she didn't get the chance.

"AGGH!" Marlee yelped in surprise and pain as one of Bianca's elbows suddenly swung back and hit her squarely in her shapely rear, with enough force to make her lose her grip and send the curvy Kiwi sprawling face first onto the canvas. She gasped in surprise, lying vulnerable for a moment as she rubbed her aching backside, taken completely unawares by Bianca's unconventional counter.

[SubtleRoar]

*With the solid blow connecting, Bianca instantaneously rolled onto her backside while watching the defiant female topple over herself.* "Hmhmhm, well now, it seems as though you're struggling just a little bit, aren't you?" *With her snideness finally returning in full form, Bianca casually dusted herself off and regained proper footing before strutting over to the immobilized Marlee.* "And would you look at that, I'm towering overtop of you without having broken a sweat!" *Which was a complete and utter lie, but given the circumstances, Bianca had absolutely no trouble lying through her teeth to add insult to injury.*

*Reaching down and wrapping her arms around the base of Marlee's ankles, Bianca effortlessly hoisted her prey's lower region off the ground before shooting her a menacing sneer as her prodigious form began to rotate sideways. Initially, it was a faint whirling, but as her momentum continued to rapidly increase in pace and velocity, it was becoming brutally apparent that The Sovereign Slamstress was hellbent on delivering a massive statement of superiority with a giant swing!*

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[arktriumph]

Marlee winced in pain, rubbing her aching backside. Then she heard the heavy footsteps of her opponent moving behind her; heard Bianca's sneering taunts as she stood over the downed New Zealander.

"I'm not done yet, motor-mouth," Marlee growled, trying to push herself onto all fours. "I'll ... wha-AAAAHT!" Her attempted reply was cut off as Bianca grabbed her around her ankles and before the curvy Kiwi could do anything about her position she found herself hoisted into the air by her powerful opponent.

A wail of surprise and panic ripped from Marlee's throat, her hands flailing uselessly in empty space as Bianca started to rotate, spinning her unfortunate prey faster and faster. Helpless, Marlee realised that she could do nothing but wait for the inevitable crushing conclusion to the spinning attack! All she knew for sure was that the impact would be a big one...

[SubtleRoar]

*While her corpulent body blithely spun around, almost as if she were weightless, Bianca felt herself finally begin to reestablish herself as the supreme being within the ring!* "Oh, I'm sorry, were you attempting to protest me, you worm!?" *She responded with her naturally derisive cadence, before finally relinquishing Marlee and sending her soaring towards a vacant corner post, with a sickening* "THWACK!" *Reverberating throughout the arena!*

"Aaah..haha..." *Visibly exhausted from the fatiguing move she had executed, Bianca took a moment to try and catch her fleeting breath, comfortably lounging against the center rope while Marlee slumped against the corner. She could recuperate for a brief moment with the security of knowing that Marlee wasn't going to retaliate anytime soon, and sure enough, she bounced back within minutes before approaching her victim, a condescending smirk stretching across her face.*

"I do not believe that I allowed you to sit there and suffer, did I?" *Her rhetorical question acting as the catalyst for Bianca to impose herself overtop of Marlee before giving her breasts a powerful chop with the edge of her hand!* "This is for your insufferable insolence against the Queen! Your inability to be a quality subordinate will not go unpunished!" *She continued to viciously chide Marlee as the shot echoed across the ring, causing the audience to audibly gasp in shock!*

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[arktriumph]

Oh crap, Marlee thought as Bianca continued to spin her round and round, making her dizzier by the second. Her arms flailed uselessly in thin air and it wasn't long before the Matriarch of the ring made good on her threats. She felt the grip on her legs release and with a wail of dismay the curvaceous New Zealander was sent soaring across the ring...

"UNNNNGH!" Marlee cried as she smashed into the turnbuckle with bone-shaking force, pain bursting through her body and she collapsed into the corner, dazed by the impact, eyes half open as she lay moaning. She struggled into a seated position in the turnbuckle, breathing heavily, barely held upright with her arms hooked over the top ropes.

But she never got the chance to recover. A moment later a shadow fell across the unfortunate Kiwi fighter and she looked up blearily to see Bianca looming over her. The woman ranted at her for an instant, before raking a vicious chop across Marlee's unprotected chest.

"AIIIIEE!" Marlee's squeal of agony cut through the air as the blow connected, the smack of impact echoing through the arena. The force made her rock back against the turnbuckle, her legs briefly leaving the ground before she crumpled into a sitting position in the corner, body aching and with Bianca poised to take full advantage...

[SubtleRoar]

"And THAT'S why I'm The Queen Supreme!" *Bianca boisterously stated while watching Marlee's feeble body crash against the vacant corner post, her eyes scanning the weakened woman's body for any signs of life. Even though she had been absolutely relentless in her attempt to impose her sovereign reign over the insufferable rebel, it was becoming exceedingly obvious that she hadn't inflicted enough pain to thoroughly convince Marlee that she and she alone was the irrefutable ruler between the ropes!*

"So, it appears as though you're still conscious, more or less. Please..." *Bianca clasped Marlee's long strands of hair to guide her back up to her feet, keeping her stationary for a brief moment before dragging her towards the middle of the ring, almost as if she were some defenseless calf being brought directly to the slaughter.* "Allow me to edify you on who the strongest truly is!"

*With a menacing growl in her cadence, Bianca charged towards the opposite end of the arena, springing off the ropes in an effort to generate enough momentum to launch her prodigious body and extend her right arm for a devastating clothesline! If this blow connected, it would act like a guillotine to Marlee's throat, effectively lopping it off with her enormous bicep!*

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[arktriumph]

"Nnnnhh..." Marlee groaned weakly as Bianca hauled her up out of the corner, the New Zealander wobbling unsteadily on her legs as she was directed helplessly towards the center of the ring. Her hands pawed feebly at Bianca's grip before the woman released her, leaving her tottering in the middle of the canvas.

In her dazed state, it took a moment for Marlee to realised what was happening as Bianca suddenly hurtled away from her, hitting the opposite ropes and barreling back towards the curvy Kiwi fighter. Too late Marlee's brain joined the dots. Too late she started to move and raise her hands to defend herself. Bianca was upon her, and the Matriarch of the Ring delivered a punishing clothesline.

"GNNNN!" A choking cry burst from Marlee's mouth as Bianca's thick forearm smashed into her throat. The tremendous force snapped Marlee's head backwards and knocked her down, her unresistant body thumping limply against the canvas, her legs briefly rocking skywards before thumping down to either side. Eyes fluttering as she clung to consciousness, she lay there coughing, breasts heaving up and down as she struggled for breath, limbs splayed out in all directions, completely overwhelmed by Bianca's ferocious assault.