Marlee Jackson vs Eerika Ares, "The Goddess of War"

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Marlee gasped with relief as Eerika finally released her from the hold after the referee demanded it, letting the New Zealander slump to the canvas on her front. She pushed herself up onto all fours, before Eerika heaved her back to her feet by one arm. Marlee didn't have a chance to react as her skillful, powerful opponent kept up the tempo. Before she knew what was happening she found herself Irish whipped across the ring, rebounding off the far ropes and coming flying back towards Eerika. The towering Greek was ready, and stepped into Marlee with a simple yet devastating clothesline.

"AUUGGHHH!" Marlee wailed as the clothesline slammed home, catching her in the chest and almost flipping her backwards, her feet kicking skywards. The curvy Kiwi came crashing back down to the canvas yet again. She lay there stunned, her ample bust heaving up and down as she fought for breath, her eyes fluttering as she clung to consciousness after the tremendous impact. Her whole body was sore from the match already and wouldn't obey as she willed herself to get up.

For the moment she was horribly vulnerable, laid out flat on her back in front of the Greek Goddess who had already taken complete control of the match.

[Fairy Dragon]

Brought to the center and then back to the mat after a hard hitting clothesline it was safe to say Marlee no longer looked or felt very strong or confident. How much longer this little dance would go on Eerika wasnt sure but she was eager to see just how much more she could break little Marlee's spirit. She had seen it done so plenty of times on the battlefield, cutting off supplies and crippling the enemies resources until they were a shell of there former self and the fight had gone out of them, so she had learned over time that in war it was the best means to win a fight. Eeirka would kneel down closer to her prize and try to pull her arms together so she could bring her knee down on them and pin them to the floor. Then she would grab Marlee's head again and pull her head up so that she was facing her.

"Look me in the eyes...I need to see if theres a fighter left in you." Eerika demanded, her voice cold as she stared Marlee down. Her intentions wouldnt change regardless of what she saw in those cute eyes but what would change would be her demeanor. Either way Eerika had one good hand left and would use it to drive a punch into the belly of the New Zealander.

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Dazed and aching all over, Marlee offered little more than a token struggle as Eerika descended on her, pinning the Kiwi wrestler's arms together above her head beneath the Greek wrestler's knee. She wriggled feebly, letting out a faint moan of protest as her dominant opponent grabbed her head, forcing her to look into the eyes of the woman who'd dismantled her in the ring.

She glared at Eerika, furious at how the match had played out so far but powerless to stop it.

"Gnnhh... let me go!" she whined, squirming in Eerika's grip, but her struggling was quickly thwarted as the Greek Goddess punched her hard in her exposed midriff. "UNNNGHHHH!" she cried, spluttering desperately for breath, utterly at Eerika's mercy now.

[Fairy Dragon]

Anger and frustration. That was what she got from the women's eyes, anger at being humiliated, frustrated at her inability to do anything about it. It showed defiance but a growing fear that she was helpless but for now Marlee's will to fight remained unbroken but with time that might change and Eerika was all too happy to let the match continue keeping Marlee pinned down and throwing that punch to work her defenseless body. Enjoying the reaction and safe with the knowledge she still wasnt going to be able to defend herself Eerika indulged herself further and struck her with another downward punch.

"I must commend you for making this entertaining in your own way. When ive crushed you take comfort in knowing your face will be memorable to me. Most who I so thoroughly beat dont get that honor." The Goddess claimed seeing how helpless Marlee felt and looked she wondered how she could make this worse...her answer came in a more humiliating method then most and she slowly moved up to allow her butt to descend on Marlee's face.

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Marlee continued to try and struggle, but she was stuck fast, breathless from Eerikia's punches and her arms pinioned in an unbreakable grip above her head. Her breasts jiggled from side to side as she fought to free herself but yet another punch to her gut stilled her. She lay gasping beneath Eerika, having failed to make any kind of meaningful impact on the match, beyond enjoyment for the Greek Goddess.

She scowled as Eerika mocked her, shaking her head in futility, as though denying the reality of what was happening to her. Little did she know things were about to get a lot worse. Her eyes widened in horror as she watched Eerika change position, the Greek's magnificent rear now hanging over her face.

"No, don't-GMMMPPPHHH!" her shriek of dismay was muffled as Eerika's backside descended on her face, smothering her completely. "MPPH! MMMMPPHHH!" Marlee's legs kicked weakly, her supple body twisting at the hip as she was forced to endure the humiliation. Soon though her sagged against the canvas as she fought for air, forced to breathe in the hot dark air of Eerika's rear. With a defeated sigh she went limp, her breasts rising and falling lightly as she gave in, no more fight left in her beaten body.

[Fairy Dragon]

It seems Marlee was looking more and more helpless with each little hit and when that final move came she only had just enough time to break before it stopped her and she was left thrashing under her, helpless as usual and trying to escape from under Eerika. Sadly slowly that fight ceased, unable to make progress the lack of air was doing the trick for her and eventually poor little Marlee was down under her. The ref went to go check on her by grabbing her arm and raising it but on that cue Eerika sat up not wanting things to end until she deemed them ready to end.

"Oh no no, that wont do. I need to see what Marlee thinks one last time..." Eerika said to the confused Ref as the Goddess turned around and looked at Marlee again slapping her face a few times to try and stir her awake to face her once more. "Let me see those eyes...one more time little Marlee. I need to see if the fighter is till there or snuffed out." Eerika asks looking to wake Marlee once more before she puts her down.

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Marlee gasped, her chest swelling as she heaved in a lungful of air, Eerika's ass mercifully being removed from her face. Her eyes fluttered as she ebbed back into consciousness, aided by the contemptuous slaps of her opponent!

"Nnnnhh..." she groaned weakly as her vision began to clear. Then her heart sank as she found herself once again looking up into the eyes of Eerika, the Greek Goddess now simply toying with her. She let out a faint whine of frustration, totally unable to combat Eerika's power. She met her opponent's eyes, trying to remain defiant. "I'll... I'll get you for this," she quipped weakly, though it was a very empty threat. "You... bitch!"

With her lips twisting in a grimace, Marlee tried to block out the jeering of the fans, holding Eerika's gaze after her defiant insult, painfully aware that it might bring more punishment, but she wasn't about to show weakness in front of the despicable woman that had so handily defeated her.

[Fairy Dragon]

Marlee was thankful to breathe again until she realized it meant facing her tormentor once more. Though the dread was there so was the defiance as Marlee through out threats about getting her back, Eerika doubted that would ever happen but her lips curled into what could almost be called a smile as she pulled Marlee up by her head, forcing the girl to suffer just a bit longer.

"That so? Well the only place we can see that happening is a dream. So lets send you back to sleep." Eerika pulled her up into a Tombstone position holding Marlee up close and giving ehr body a firm little squeeze as she prepared for the end and then would drop her down into devastating piledriver.

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"Nnghh..." Marlee moaned as Eerika pulled her head up for a moment, clearly unconcerned by the curvy Kiwi's threats. Then she hauled Marlee's unresisting frame upright. The New Zealander tottered unsteadily for a moment before she found herself scooped effortlessly off her feet and twisted into position for a Tombstone!

Her eyes went wide with fear and she shook her head desperately. "Oh shi-"

The piledriver smashed the last vestiges of resistance from Marlee's body. A sharp cry of pain slipped from her lips as her head impacted the canvas, quickly followed by a final sigh as she crumpled in a limp heap to the mat. Her eyelids fluttered for a couple of seconds before her lead lolled against one shoulder and she crashed into unconsciousness. She lay flat on her back, arms flung past her head and legs splayed open, with Eerikia looming over her beaten body.

[Fairy Dragon]

Eerika was bringing her up and forcing her into the tombstone position, her body so easily held up close to her while she was too battered to resist. Eeirka heard her last little bit of panic but puts an end to the match then and there with the piledriver, dropping her head first onto the mat and watching her pass out on the mat. Eeirka smiles but this time she doesnt try to stir her foe an instead stands up and places a boot on her chest.

"You never had a chance against a soldier..but I thank you for being willing to try." Eerika then looks at the ref clearly indicating she should pin her and the ref goes down to do so checking to see if Marlee's shoulders are down before beginning a count.

"ONE!"