BLOODSPORT: Diana Accera vs Brenda Gardner

[Devilish53]

Delivering one of her favoured kicks straight off the bat, the simple fact that Diana was foremost a striker did not detract power from her legs. She was a toned figure, built with muscle from head to toe. No matter what part she hit her foe with, it was going to hurt. Although, she felt such a trait would exist in the now downed blonde, and then some, given her greater scale. Not to mention her sharper muscles, and damn near-washboard abs.

Pulling herself to her knees the moment she bounced off her rear, Diana attempted to somewhat shuffle over to the muscular figure now downed before her. With pinfalls out the window, not that it would have been wise to go for one regardless, Diana found herself pressing her body across the blondes own regardless. Trying somewhat to lock the arms either side of Brenda's immense torso, the bigger figure would find herself victim to an attempted front crucifix from Diana; her firm bust and toned abdomen resting both on her chest, neck and face.

Simply wanting to restrain the woman in a safe manner, Diana looked to lock in the hold simply to test the power of Brenda; with a means of escaping without issue, should the mighty blonde be even mightier than imagined.

[ADarlingDucky]

As Diana nailed her with the kick, Brenda saw stars, and slowly fell backwards. Things were not going well for her so far, as her opponent was not only so much stronger than she thought, but she had managed to catch the blonde off guard, nailing a big kick to her head. And as Brenda lay on the ground, it was only getting worse.

With a quick, fluid movement, Diana slid her body across Brenda's her legs wrapping around one arm while her hands grabbed onto the other. The girl's toned frame pressed against Brenda, and as the blonde came back to her senses, she could feel Diana's toned physique against hers, the girl doing her best to hold Brenda down in a front crucifix.

But Brenda was not so easy to restrain. With a low grunt, she would slowly start to sit up, managing to get her arms up, Diana still hanging on tight. She would attempt to slowly gather her legs under herself, before going to stand up, bringing Diana with her if need be!

[Devilish53]

Pressing down as firmly as she felt she needed to, Diana began to let loose that lowly grunt as her foe began to rise, carrying her as if her whole body was devoid of weight! Trying as she could to press down, exerting what power she could in both biceps and legs, a sudden adjustment by Brenda to hoist her frame into a sit-up posture meant Diana simply could exert no more. She could try to bend both arms of her foe back, but given the speed in which Brenda was moving, such would only leave her own body in the worse off position.

Unhooking her legs in tandem with Brenda's rise, Diana would try to rear that arm she held somewhat behind the muscular blonde, evidently seeking something of an arm bar. Of course, making note to try and position her body as far away as she could from that free arm, given the bigger woman already had shown a interest in trying to strike the Italian's block off. Diana certainly had no intent of taking a blow like that without a guard; hence, she'd simply try to avoid it altogether.

[ADarlingDucky]

As Brenda rose up, it would seem that her foe was not happy with how things were going, clinging on desperately, trying to hold the blonde down. But Brenda had fully recovered from the kick now, and was able to force herself up, slowly getting to her feet. As she did, her foe slowly released her legs, instead opting to focus all of her efforts on Brenda's arm, trying to torque it back in a sort of armbar.

"Argh! Damn..." Brenda hissed, looking over at her foe. The girl had very smartly positioned herself away from Brenda, out of striking distance from the blonde's free arm. But she was not going to let the black haired girl do whatever she wanted. With a monstrous roar, Brenda would try to lift Diana up high with her arm, showing her monstrous strength, before attempting to slam her down, going for a make-shift powerbomb!

[Devilish53]

Wrenching and bending, Diana had no intentions of delivering a crippling move to that arm, but she was by no means complaining if she did. She'd need to wittle this blonde down, piece by piece, until finesse and speed combined with what power she had could seal the deal in the Bloodsport match. Bending with greater force as she was given a little more space to do so, Diana found her eyes widening as Brenda opted to put on something of a show!

"Woa..SHIT..!" Snarling out loud, somewhat uncharacteristically given it was usually the Italian herself whom was demo-ing such power, Diana unhooked her hold entirely as she came upwards past the blondes midriff. Bringing her feet to the ground and quickly pushing off, Diana narrowly avoided her figure being lifted any higher than her full body height. She'd dodged disaster, but the experience left the woman with something of a red-face; backing up with arms raised, having evidently underestimated this foe!

[ADarlingDucky]

The blonde's monstrous power was now helping her once again, as she was able to force her way out of the hold, going for a devastating slam to her foe. However, Diana was smart as she was strong, and as she was hefted up, she would quickly release her grip on Brenda's arm, opting to release her hold, rather that try to maintain it, and suffer the consequences.

As her opponent dropped down, dodging backwards, Brenda backed up slightly as well, shaking her arms to get them back up to top form. Looking across at her foe, she quickly dropped back down into a ready stance, her hands up and ready to fight. And as her opponent and her faced off, she quickly got an idea. She would quickly move towards Diana, arms up as if she was going to swing for Diana's head, only to duck low, looking to grab Diana's feet and sweep them out from under her!

[Devilish53]

Diana was on her feet, but she knew she wouldn't be given the mercy of a moment to catch her breath. Brenda had just attempted to power-bomb the woman right out of the event itself; she was hardly smiling at the fact such a great offence didn't hit its mark. Prepping herself for an impact and then some, even if it wasn't in the form of her frame being lifted up high before being slammed straight down to earth, Diana crossed her arms infront of her, moving as Brenda did, only a shade behind.

Ducking as her mightier foe did the same, she could but control the pace at which she hit the canvas; her frame still hitting it hard thanks to that sweep, as her legs could only move with Brenda's own rather than against them. Flat to her back with the mildest of grunts, Diana now resembled something of a turtle on its back; arms and legs up in standard fashion, given she knew if she attempted a rise so close to Brenda, she'd likely be smacked right back to earth!

[ADarlingDucky]

As Brenda rushed in close, her ploy worked, Diana's arms coming up to guard her, only for the blonde to go low, grabbing the smaller girl by her legs, and pulling them out quickly! Her foe slammed down to her back, now giving Brenda the advantage. However, the large girl didn't go for the cover, instead opting to keep a hold on Diana's legs!

"Time for you to go for a ride, bitch." She said with a grin, a part of her old, nasty street side showing, as she began to slowly turn, aiming to start swinging her opponent around in a giant swing! If she could pick up enough speed, she would then let go, hoping to toss Diana right off the platform entirely!

[Devilish53]

Holding her posture firm, Diana was somewhat confident that no matter what Brenda attempted, she could turn the scenario around nigh instantly or atleast defend herself from a ground and pound long enough for an escape to present itself. She had somewhat overlooked the idea of her foe simply latching onto her legs!

Grunting the moment her foot was holstered under Brenda's mighty bicep, Diana did what she could to save the other leg from being clinched. Her hands coming up, pressing to the mat either side of her head, she'd attempt to somewhat turn the situation on Brenda regardless the instant her leg was gripped regardless of struggle. Pivoting her hips with the aid of her shoving hands, she'd attempt to somewhat twist her body; the motion following up through her legs, in an effort to maybe unbalance Brenda, and slip free altogether!

[ADarlingDucky]

Brenda's arms circled around her foe's thighs, gripping them tight as she got ready to execute her plan, trying her best to get a good grip for her swing. However, her opponent, ever the tenacious one, began to brace herself on the mat, twisting her legs in an attempt to get the heavyweight off her. However, Brenda was not willing to let go of her foe.

"Will... ugh... will you quit struggling!" The heavyweight yelled, before bringing her foot forward, attempting to throw a hard kick to the back of her foe! Hopefully, this would allow her to begin her giant swing of Diana, because if the girl yanked just a bit more, Brenda might lose her grip on her!