Marissa W./Jacob M. - Days Of Dominion

[Devilish53]

Before she was fully able to find some space following her broken headlock, Marissa would find Jacob on her with his own restraint. A hug around her core, with the intent of perhaps squeezing her until she popped!

Firm bodied and touch, Marissa would not be the sort to yelp so easily even with her male foe clambering atop her. Though with fury still to bare, she was far from silent!

Snarling and roaring, almost as if she was insulted by the audacity of being grappled by her foe, Marissa's limbs worked overtime. Feet kicking to the ground in effort to heave her up and over, Marissa's hands would go straight to Jacob's shoulders and shove. She'd even extend some fingers, to really prod them into Jacob's skin!

[Teenwrestler]

The impromptu fight that had broken out between the two brought the attention of some of the people around them. Jacob was visibly fuming against his fellow Brit compatriot because of her rash decision to fight him. The Perfect Storm wasn't the type of person who would let this slide so easily and he was prepared for a fight if Marissa wanted one. Not against dirty tactics, the hairpull brought success and he managed to get Marissa off and follow it up by tackling her onto the gym floor with him on top.

He pressed himself against the spiky haired female and squeezed her in a tight grounded bearhug submission. Marissa was no slouch either, her firm sweat soaked body grinded against Jacob while they wrestled for supremacy. He squeezed her harder and harder but the woman would not squeal so easily which frustrated the Dominion member.

It was like trying to wrestle a bull, Marissa was aggressive and kept pushing up. She reached up to grab his shoulders and even rake his skin, finally managing to topple him off of her. Jacob would do a short roll away from her before getting back up on his feet, panting and sweaty.

"Hah...hah..." he glared at her.

[Devilish53]

It wasn't done in the prettiest of ways, but given this was hardly an official, regulated bout, and she was far from being in a pleasant mood, Marissa saw no problem with the jabs and rakes of her busy hands!

Finding freedom with her lungs promptly trying to refill, Marissa burst to her feet quicker than many would expect after she was just wrenched and squeezed quite tightly if briefly. Evidently, revenge was on her mind, even more so as she rose to the sight of Jacob laughing and glaring at her!

A battle cry let loose, Marissa had enough! She cut the distance in a handful of wide steps, before raising up her right leg!

She was looking to boot Jacob wherever he may fall, with a shot given straight to his torso!

[Teenwrestler]

The males more technical approach to the fight was met with a more brutish and conventional approach, in terms of a fight, when Marissa would use her hands to reach back and jab at his shoulders and rake his skin. It was enough for Jacob to relinquish his position on top of the grounded bearhug to back up and get back up on his feet. Breathing heavily and glistening in sweat, he would glare at the spiky haired Brit who would get back up on her feet as well which was quite impressive judging by what she had to endure mere moments ago.

Without warning, Marissa would lunge towards the cocky male and would raise her right leg up to strike it against the torso of Jacob. "Ouuufff! Guugh" Jacob cried out, staggering back before stumbling down onto the gym floor on his back. The crowd around the two were now showing more signs of concern, with a few contemplating trying to break the two apart as well as they got closer to the action.

[Devilish53]

Marissa's foot connected, and with it she only sought to push forward. Slamming her foot down the moment after it had connected with Jacob, Marissa was moving overconfidently yet again given she was planning for an attack on a downed foe. And Jacob hadn't even fallen yet!

Though to her luck yet again, Marissa would find her hard kick to be enough, as Jacob indeed fell roughly to his rear upon the hard mats. A perfect spot for Marissa to rear in, fury bound yet still, and swing that same leg out to the side then in. For a nasty kick right into his side!

[Teenwrestler]

The sheer speed and ferocity of Marissa had taken Jacob off his guard and when she lunged in to strike his torso with a swift kick, he stumbled back and eventually fell down onto the gym floor. The small crowd gathered around the pair gasped in surprised while Marissa was already looking to follow up even before he had fallen down properly.

Once he was down on his butt, Marissa stalked him before unleashing a nasty kick to his side. The smack from the kick was loud enough to be audibly heard by the crowd who really felt that kick connect against Jacob. "AAAHHHHH" Jacob yelled in pain before rolling over onto his side and clutching it in pain. The Perfect Storm would try to crawl away from the spiky haired Brit, looking to get away.

Some members of the gym staff in the crowd started to approach the two, trying to break the two apart. A Gym staff member would try to stand in front of Marissa to calm her down and keep her away from the male.

[Devilish53]

With that kick connecting to Jacob's side, Marissa wasn't going to be stopped so easily from following up. If anything, Jacob was going to learn never to bother a fellow gym goer ever again!

That was, until the hands of fellow athletes would find themselves amongst the Brit, pulling and restraining her every which way as she roared out like a feral animal!

"Get off me! That fucker started this...I'm gonna cave his head in!" She'd roar, at times nearly forcing her way through the masses, before she was reset by all the hands upon her.

[Teenwrestler]

The force of the kick which smacked against his side was heard and almost felt by the nearby gym goes. If they didn't hear that then they would certainly hear the echoes of Jacob's scream when said kick smacked him, causing the sweat to fly off his chiseled body. Having enough of this, he sought to retreat and crawl away and thankfully the staff and some gym goes decided to intervene. They approached the onrushing Marissa who sought to continue her assault on Jacob who was reeling away.

They grabbed her shoulders and tried to pull her back but Marissa was determined to go after the male, at times almost breaking free from all the hands that restrained her. "Hah...that's right. Keep that animal away from me" he said while panting. Jacob would slowly get up, raising his hands up to show he was looking for a peaceful exit before suddenly rushing at Marissa and the crowd that held her back.

He would look to bend down and ram his shoulder into her abs to take her down as well as the people holding her back, bundling them over each other as he took everyone down. If successful, Jacob would straddle his fellow Brit and begin to hammer away forearm strikes into her chest and neck over and over again. "YOU BITCH. Do you know who I am? HUH" he roared.

[Devilish53]

The crowd had little success in parting Marissa from Jacob, and when the male opted to attack once more in return, they had no chance! Evidently not at all intent on taking some of the random blows and kicks sent by either fighter, only a handful remained as the majority backed off! Just in time for Jacob to burst through, and near enough spear the young Brit!

Roaring out as she was taken off her feet, Marissa's eyes shut a moment in pain given how badly her core was just struck with a muscular shoulder. Worse was still to come of course, as Jacob sought the top spot and made motions that suggested he intended to keep it, with his arms soon swinging without end at Marissa's body!

Numbing her greatly, and forcing her to cry, even amidst her failing efforts to cover up!

[Teenwrestler]

Letting out a battle cry of his own, Jacob would push away the crowd holding him back and run towards Marissa and the crowd that was holding her back. Lunging at the spiky haired Brit, he took Marissa down and some of the people that were holding her down as well. The blow surely hit her hard, leaving her winded out with a sore back due to the harsh landing on the gym floor. Not done yet, Jacob mounted the sweaty female and began to land harsh forearm strikes into her neck and neck to really keep her stunned on the floor.

Marissa did her best to cover up but it was clear from the way she cried out that she was in pain. Huffing and puffing in anger, Jacob would roll off her but not before grabbing her hair and pulling her up to a seated position. The Perfect Storm attempted to sit behind her, looking to wrap his arms around her neck and legs around he waist before falling on his back with Marissa on top of him, looking to squeeze the life out of her and knock her out!

"Say you're sorry......better yet, tap out or I'll knock you out" he whispered in her ear.