Ultimate Dubai Double Debut (Ulti vs Saytara)

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Even while dazed from the neck chop, Ulti showed off her years of experience of wrestling as once she saw the strong looking uppercut, she managed to move her head out of the way, dodging it.

The said couldn’t be said about the push kick as Ulti released all the air in her lungs once the boot slammed into her stomach. That sent the woman rolling back till she got to the ropes.

Huffing for a few seconds Ulti would try and be back on her feet with the ropes help, slowly understanding how aggressive her opponent was. Ulti knew she just needed just a moment of weakness from her opponent before she could go on the offensive and get some revenge on her opponent.

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It came with the territory of the type of offense that Alya always committed herself to, that not every blow would land every time. So that her uppercut went sailing past her foe's head did not deter her in the slightest when it came time to step back & launch her boot forward into the woman's into the woman's stomach. Her boots were specially tailor made, engineered to an immense degree a pure product of her great wealth and malign intent.

They were as heavy & hard as they were permitted to be by regulations, using every loophole in the book to ensure every kick generated more pain than it had any right to. This was particulary important, giving what her next mode of attack was going to be, once her opponent was forced against the ropes behind her.


Rather than rushing in on her all at once, Saytara would try to kick her foe again, this time going for repeated strikes to her left calf, just below her knee, aiming for her common peroneal nerve, a favored tactic of thr Emerati. With each kick, the Dubai Deathstorm would try to get closer & closer to her opponent, until she'd be in range to throw forth a left handed shovel punch aimed at her liver.

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Ulti grunted and rubbed the spot where Alya slammed her boot onto to. She felt something was odd from the kick. She experienced many kicks before and she could honestly say that kick felt like it was from someone much larger and heavier than someone from Alya’s size. “Ugh…What are your boots made out of? Bricks?” Asked Ulti as she got to her knees.

But as she got back up, Saytara’s foot would fly out and strike her calf, making Ulti wince in pain. The blue haired girl could now say a hundred percent that something was going on with Saytara's feet as that kick felt much worse than most other opponent thigh kicks.

But with the Dubai Deathstorm getting closer to her, Ulti would fight through the pain and grab her opponent's shoulders. Keeping her opponent still and arms down, Ulti would do the one thing she was most famous for, a headbutt! Ulti's head would rear back and slam right into Saytara’s head, aiming for the bridge of her nose.

If that managed to make her opponent stumble or stunned for a moment, Ulti would grab her opponent's head and force her opponent to lean down a little. A split second later, her head would slam into the Dubai Deathstorm face once again, again, again and again till her opponent stumbled from the non stop headbutts.

Rearing her head back, Ulti would then give one more giant headbutt forward with her hands roughly keeping her opponent's head from leaving her grasp. With her head slamming into Saytara’s head, she released her hold, expecting the woman to fall down on her back dazed.

Mutiple Headbutts

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"I..wish...they...were!" Alya responded to her inquiry about her boots, ewch word punctuated with a kick. She was already a powerfull built woman as she was, by all rights, she should be heavyweight, yet that wasn't enough for the Emerati. If a punch connected Ulti would get to experience even more of the length Saytara would go to hurt her opponents, that would hsve to come later, because before Alya could land her punch, her opponent caught her by surprise by grabbing her shoulders. Suddenly Ulti's forward slammed square into the bridge of Alya's nose.

"AHHHH!" She screamed in pain. The spoiled Emerati might have tremendous pain endurance, but pain tolerance was not her strong suit. She could take terrible hits that put other women down with ease & keep on ticking, but that didn't mean she wouldn't cry & scream as they happpened.

In this case it was just a scream. Ulti hadn't even managed to make her nose, bleed yet. That would quickly change soon, as headbutt after head but was delivered to her head. By tge time Ulti wss done with her, after she'd been screaming in pain the enture wat through, visibly dazed she stumbled backwards & around, before collapsing on to her back.

Not even attempting to get up after reganing some awareness, she reached to her face with her right hand thenlifted her glove up to look it, the palm carried color much like that of her hijab, red, with blood. She clenched her fist with anger even as she lay there, determined to do worse than make the blue haired woman bleed.

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Ulti grinned underneath her mask, taking great enjoyment at her revenge after all the things Alya had done to her in the past few minutes. She tried her hardest at ignoring a stinging sensation on her lower calf after the multiple kicks her opponent did with her stupidly heavy boots on it and walked to her down opponent.

Ulti would give a strong stomp onto her opponent's back and kept on doing this for a few times before she would kick her opponent side, forcing her opponent to roll away from Ulti and the ropes. If this worked, Ulti would force the spoiled Emerati more towards the center of the ring before Ulti would suddenly grab her legs!

With the legs within her grasp, the battering ram would try and force her opponent onto her stomach if she wasn’t already on her stomach. Once turned onto her stomach, Ulti quickly locked the feet and legs into her arms and squatted down, locking in a Boston Crab! But Ulti wasn’t done yet. Oh no she wanted to make her opponent scream!

Which is what Ulti attended to do as she began lowering herself backward, bending herself and her opponent's lower body till the top of her head touched the floor and her opponent's feet were leveled to the back of Saytara head. “Tap out! I wanna hear you scream!” Ulti shouted. She knew that she couldn’t win by submission victory but that didn’t mean she couldn’t get satisfaction at making her opponent tap out or scream in agony!

Extreme Bend Boston Crab

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Saytara would have rolled from her side on to her back, were it not for the fact that before she could take the opportunity to do so, she felt a stomp down into her back. Alya tried desperately to get to her feet or away from tge woman, but each attempt was met with one more stomp to her back. It'd all be topped off to a kick to her side that managed to wind her enough to lead to Saytara lacking to energy to make another attempt at getting to her feet.

This its' was followed by a feeling of her legs being grabbed, with her being dragged away from tge ropes. Then came the most terribke thing, as Ulti positioned herself for a submission hold. Submission holds in knockout only matches tendrf to some nasty implications, as tapping out provided no escape. If the hold was a choke, at least it would eventually result in a knockout by choke out. But submission moves that weren't choked were a different type of nastiness.

Unless a referee decided to intervene for tge sake of the flow if the match or something, the only result of a boston crab like this, if Alya couldn't escape herself, was Ulti having mercy on her, or breaking her back & forcing a medical match stoppage. Given that her blue haired opponent clearly wasn't aiming to be stopped & her demands for a tap out, her aim was to have Saytara accept the humiliation of being forced to plead for mercy, or have her back broken.

EEEEEAAAAAAHHHHHH! Alya screamed

To say the least, that her opponent would do this to her, absolutely enranged Alya, but tap, she wouldn't, at least not yet. Saytara would attempt to reach one hand toward Ulti's face & start trying to claw & poke at her eyes!

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Ulti grinned at hearing Alya release a scream of pure pain once she locked in the Boston Crab! It only got better for the blue haired woman as once she leaned back and locked in one of her favorite submission holds and signature, an extreme Bend Boston Crab, her opponent released a much louder scream.

“Come on! I won’t stop till you tap out!” Mocked Ulti, still feeling pretty annoyed at how Alya had dominated her in the beginning of the match. But feeling her opponent squirming and screaming in her hold,it made her feel better. It also helped that each second she had this hold in, Alya was losing energy while she was gaining a little back. Ulti would shake a little randomly, putting more pressure on Saytara’s back and leg with each shake.

Ulti kept this up for a few more seconds and glancing at her opponent, feeling something touching and moving past her hair, moved her head a little, making Saytara’s desperate attempt to poke her eye miss. “HEY! Quit that!” Ulti said yanking on the legs some more, putting more pressure on her opponent's back.

Ulti would keep this up for a bit longer but if Saytara kept this up, despite Ulti nudging her face away at the fingers, she would get sick of it and release her hold. Getting annoyed with her opponent, Ulti would roll over onto her stomach and laying on top of her opponent would unleash multiple punches on her opponent back of her body. "Should! Have! Just! Allowed! Me! To! Keep! The! Hold!" Ulti said with each word she would deliver a punch.

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Alya screamed throughout the hold, on & off. For all the punishment that she could take, she rarely ever took it quietly. If something hurt, she'd cry out. If it hurt a lot, she'd cry out a lot. That was all there was to it, no point in concealing it. The human body wasn't meant to bend like this, so there'd be pain & a lot of it.

What did make things worse, however, is despite her desperate efforts to reach past Ulti's hair & claw at her eyes, she didn't feel her fingers getting into anything, so she wasn't returning the favor in the form of any sort of discomfort. It was only her that was hurting in this ring at the moment. Against her best instincts, she tapped. But in the midst of the pain she'd forgotten, this was a knockout match without count outs. She could not tap out, nor would the referee step in the break up the hold.

The only way this hold would end if she couldn't escape or her foe didn't let go is if she passed out from raw pain or Ulti outright broke her back forcing the referee to step in & call off the match. Before either could happen, Ulti would let go, but that didn't mean Saytara would forgive her for the hold. As her opponent rained down punches from above, The Emerati lifted her legs up & wrapped them around Ulti's right leg before using her arms to attempt to push off the canvas & roll on her back, hoping to bend her foe's knee awkwardly as did. If she succeed, she'd try to scramble to her feet to soccer kick her opponent in her face, heavy boot & all.

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Ulti had enjoyed every second at making Alya scream in pain, loving how the annoying stoic was screaming every second she wrench the hold back. It only got better at hearing her boot wearing opponent tapping out! Oh if only submissions counted, Ulti would have enjoyed mocking her opponent once she heard her giving up. Well actually who said she couldn’t do it anyway. “Aww, what’s wrong? Is someone tapping out? Well too bad! Cause submission’s don’t count!” Ulti would emphasize this by leaning more back, wanting to hear her opponent tap out some more.

Though Alya constantly trying to be an annoyance on her face made it too annoying so she had to drop the hold. Now she begins hammering away on her opponent's back, putting some more damage after taking her submission hold. After finishing her multiple punches, the blue haired woman was about to stand up, thinking about doing some more pain to her opponent. However before she could, she felt her opponent wrapping her legs around her right leg, making Ulti glance back in confusion.

This gave the Emerati the chance to push herself up and roll to her back, making Ulti roll with her. In which the blue haired woman wince in pain at feeling her foe’s legs bending her leg awkwardly. The hold didn’t last long though as her opponent scrambled up to her feet, which Ulti was a second too slow from the leg hold to get to her feet fast enough.

That resulted in Ulti getting a soccer kick right to her face! Sending Ulti onto her back as she rolled from the fast blow. “UGh….fuck that stupid heavy fat boot!” Grunted Ulti in pain. Luckily her opponent didn’t have any momentum with her kick, so it wasn’t full force but thanks to her opponent stupid fat, thick boot, it was mostly due to the fact that she was in pain.