Money on the side: Kyle vs Alice

[xalex]

Kyle felt the legs of his opponent shooting into his shoulders and sending him flying backwards. HE was flying in small arch… even in a dazed and lethargic state her strength was increadible! The boy would land on his back and tumble over the very thin ringmat for a moment before ending up on his side. He would groan for a few seconds, rolling over onto his back slowly sitting up. His hands reached for his throat to rub over it, damn it felt like she was about to cut his head straight of his shoulders. The young man pushed himself back to his feet, feeling lightheaded. HE stumbled backwards a bit backwards before coming forwards again. His stumbling turned into a walk, heading straight for the body of his opponent. HE was watching her closly and tried to get to her before she could recover… Even atough girl like he needed a moment to recover from hammer strikes like that.
Kyle would reach down grabbing the arm of his opponent and trying to pull her back up to her knees. When she was kneeling in front of him, he would twist his lower body in sharp and fast movement. His knee shoot upwards and he tried to nail Alice right in the chest. Knowing that holding back would lkead to his fast defeat he would not stop after one kneeshoot. NO he fired another one and another one trying to hit her chest area 3 times in total…
His blood rushing through his boody… He was feeling lightheaded, and he realized that not only from her attempted chokeout, no instead he was excited… he was loving the fight!

[Hagen-Autem]

Alice had remained dazed on the canvas while her opponent seemed increasingly motivated. Neither had time to give away, but her body was languid without much notion to move beyond raising her forearms in a graceless defensive position, staring at the lights on the ceiling and with a feeling of having her head floating in a vacuum, all because of Kyle's good hammering of her skull, and this state was exactly what she was looking to avoid at all costs and not even all the bustle outside the octagon would get her back out of it in time.


Kyle was able to grab her by one of her arms and forced her back off the mat - her whole body was tense and uncooperative, but before the secretary could translate what was happening, she was already positioned on her knees as her opponent wanted, ready to receive the first knee kick to the chest. "Pugh!"

Kyle's bone colliding with her sternum left her face stunned as the air is forced out of her mouth as her eyes flared to become huge and disoriented. She reflexively raised her other forearm in an attempt to defend herself, but before she could know where to position it, another kneecap reconnected in the same spot, shaking her like a rag, punishing her for trying to breathe again, and before she could regain the reins of her body, a third made her spit out spittle and go limp, hanging on to one of her arms. "Pugffh... gahg..."

[xalex]

Seeing how limp Alice went showed Kyle that his offense was effective. But instead of celebrating this small win he knew just too well that he had to stay on the offensive. He would use his grip on his opponents arm to pull her back up to her feet before he suddenly spun around and tried to throw Alice Into the steel fence of the octagon as hard as he could. He would follow this up by rushing after his opponent and trying to land a shoulder tackle against her to squash her against the wall again.

The heart of the young man was racing and he was fired up to battle with all his might. He was here for the money but he began to enjoy this fight more and more

[Hagen-Autem]

Alice had made a small - but considerably blunder! - mistake by leaving a window open for Kyle's blows to come through. Right now the secretary's head didn't have much to hold on to to come back after that hammering to the head followed by those knees to the chest that knocked the little air out of her. "Goough..."

And she couldn't stop her opponent from manipulating her body with a jerk of her arm to get her on her feet in full view of everyone, in order to throw her unceremoniously towards the opposite end. Where she would be halfway over halfway through the dizziness and unintentionally flipped over so that her back would slam into the cage in a tremendous jolt that left her in peril to receive more of it from that position. "Gagk!..."

The bustle of the pub increasing with every movement - grateful that the brunette's back was to the wall. But Daymeter wasn't. His hands went to his head seeing how the 'rookie' was turning things around. However, Alice barely slipped out of that cage with a few stiffened steps and her eyes focusing on nothing - she only took about three steps before she stopped, perhaps to regain her balance and remember what she was doing while her arms remain awkwardly on guard, awaiting some coherent order...

"H-hey this go-!" But before Daymeter could even try to snap her out of her daze with words of encouragement, Kyle was already on course, driving his shoulder into Alice's abdomen and driving her back against the cage in another siege. "*Goooouuh...* No... Damnit!"

The brunette's eyes grew as big as her mouth as the air was pumped out of her system with that tackle. Her limbs jerked forward with the full weight of her opponent entering her guts, sending her violently back against the cyclone wall again, her back marking itself on the lozenges of the cage, rubbing roughly from the jolts of the cage itself. Each time it seemed she was in lower and lower for him. "Buuugh!..."

"Miss, you've got to get out of there!" It wasn't the best perpishable thing to say right now, but it was his way of helping not to lose money.

[xalex]

Over and over again Kyle smashed is shoulder into her. Feeling all fired up again he felt how his strength was coming back into his body. The young man was suddenly reaching out for the thighs of his opponent. He would pull the strong legs of alice towards his body and tired to holder her body on his shoulder. In the next moment he would try to slowly stand up and lift his opponent upwards into the air. With a loud groan he would try to hold his opponent over his shoulder before spinning around and running towards the centre of the ring. He picked up a lot of speed before throwing himself forwards and dropping down onto his knees. While falling down he would pull the legs of Alice past his body trying to throw her down onto the mat for a powerful spinebuster, brining his own shoulder into her abs to add his own weight to the impact. Kyle would try to slowly back off away from her. Kyle still felt dizzy and was stumbling backwards away from his opponent…
After a moment he would stumble forwards, lifting his foot upwards and trying to stomp down onto Alice abs.

[Hagen-Autem]

Alice had lost every breath of air that entered her lungs each time Kyle slammed his shoulder into her abdomen, shaking her against the octagon wall with each thrust. The secretary didn't even have a chance to oxygenate herself to regain some of her composure, her abdomen couldn't seem to get hard enough and each time Kyle's shoulder drove deeper into her. Looking more and more open to whatever Kyle wanted to do. And when Kyle seemed to have softened her up enough for his next move, hoisting her onto one of his shoulders was not such a Herculean task for it.

Alice was conscious enough to try to do something against the discomfort—she tried to even peel herself off by pushing Kyle's back to get out of that position by mere instinct—but her body felt quite heavy right now and, as the boy ran off with her on top of him towards the center of the ring, Alice didn't even know how things happened when her world spun and suddenly her— back hammered the canvas with that forward roll-over of him. She fell prey to a spinebuster!

Things looked horrible, the miss bounced upward doubling her over in pain and mumbling incoherently, but Kyle's shoulder was added to the throw, landing on her abdomen at the precise moment she arched upward, sinking her and jerking her limbs upward as her eyes met and she lay there with her limbs open, trembling as she tried to gulp for air.

These situations to Alice seemed to haunt her, 2 out of every 3 wrestles of hers involved her in a situation this bad and Daymeter seemed to be the only one yelling for her to get up sooner, but the uproar from the crowd was louder and Kyle was getting the upper hand, however, he had a hard time standing up and distancing himself from her to execute something else. Recovering and letting her do the same with those precious seconds.

"Oh, damn...miss, roll!" But the secretary didn't seem to understand that cry at the time, breathing deeply and her chest rising and falling as everything else about her remained glued to the octagon- her eyes barely squinting gaining focus as Kyle was already gloving his boot over her preparing one more suppression.

However, Alice wasn't so bad as to not distinguish that insidious desire of hers! Intercepting the foot with both hands before her abdomen was crushed for the thousandth time!

"Nngh!... Don't you know how to hit anywhere else?!" She scolded, bent on bending that ankle to unsettle Kyle and push that limb to the side to force him to spread his legs wider. If it went well, she'd throw a kick to his abs to bend him inward and then would grab Kyle's arms to throw him forward with a monkey flip attempt from the ground.

[xalex]

The stomp didn´t went down all the way. Kyle would flail his arms around like crazy trying to keep his balance and not drop over, as he looked like a idiot. Looking down the young man realized that his opponent had grabbed the foot about to stomp her again. Groaning kyle would try to pull his foot back until before he would hear her teasing words. “well your midsection is too wonderfully looking to ignore… ARGH!” Was the last thing he would say when she would thrust his leg to the side forcing him to stand in a brought stand. Kyle was trying to stand back up to all again only for Alice to nail his abs with a brutal kick. HE would scream out loudly leaning forwards as a thin mist of spit would fly out.
Alice followed up right away by grabbing him and pulling him over her to send him flying and do a flip. Kyle would come crashing down onto the mat, leaving him stunned for a moment. Kyle would try to roll over onto his side to slowly rise back up bringing his hands back into a defensive position, ready to go on!

[Hagen-Autem]

Alice rolled to her hands and knees after throwing him. It didn't take her as long as it did Kyle to get back on his feet as she caressed her abdomen after the rough treatment, even her abs would temper to the touch before of her fingertips. But nothing a woman of her experience couldn't suppress.

She would wait until Kyle was back on both feet to execute him, her intuition declaring that this boy really didn't recover as quickly from mistreatment as she did—it was a simple way of training: someone who gives up a lot of their stamina for explosive damage, she being the opposite—so, letting out a smile at how cute her challenger looks when he's exhausted according to her, the secretary would lean forward before starting to run at him as if apply a spear!

Alice was well aware of the square arms to cushion any direct attack from him, but there was no footwork in between to dodge, so appearing to go for a spear was but part of her strategy to force him to put all his defence forward, for the Brit herself was going to leap as she was about to collide with his guard to position her feet forward in the air and extend them with a flex to detonate a drop kick! To throw him against the steel cage if everything followed the course of action her simple plan dictated and if Kyle's strength wasn't enough right now to withstand this kick.

[xalex]

The drop kick came out of no where! Kyle did not see the faint coming and so the drop kick hit him while he was unprepared.
Even when the boy would have prepared himself the force of the impact was immense! The kicks exploded against his chest and throw him backwards, taking him right off his feet. HE was left flying for a moment before his back crashed into the cage wall, where his whole momentum came to a sudden stop. First his upper back hit the cagewall then his head would snap backwards having the back of his head hit the chain fence too. Kyle would begin to slowly slide down the cagewall, having his right leg give on and taking a knee in front of alice. Still though he would look up to her with a determent and unyielding look on his face. HE would try to grab the cagewall and pull himself up, only to drop down with a groan, grabbing his hurt ribcage In the process.

[Hagen-Autem]

Alice's legs detonated on the man's chest like an industrial spring. The whole cage shook as his back crashed into the cage, the audience even gasped while he sliding down slowly and sticky off the metal wall.

The brunette rose quickly from the hot floor to attend to him with more. However, the sight of Kyle melting down to one knee before she was ahead of him, at her hips, and somewhat sweaty and very tired, threatening her and challenging her with that look of his to make her desist from her next blow warmed her insides. The secretary couldn't help but admire it.

The pleasure this generated in her, Alice was experiencing that same feeling that some gals here get when they have the upper hand, and it was a particular sensation she had never had before since she first stepped into the ring. She felt powerful to the point that a tingle started in her hips and went up her spine to her head to delight her.

"Hmp~..." She muttered challengingly and defiantly to check it if it was the sensation she imagined. Cutting off the eager silence of the crowd eager. further accumulating the feeling of having Kyle down. Her own dominance. And it was like that - the pleasure of almost being a queen of the club, messing with her poor amateur saturated in so many blows and prostrated at her feet.

Yeah, the right-hand of the boss was holding the anxieties of the world around him in the palm of his hand, and Kyle's future mainly and it would be cruel to leave them waiting for more long seconds.

"C'mon, gentleman." She would take one of his arms—with the one Kyle was shielding his chest as he felt the aftermath of the kick—crossing her fingers with his in a tight grip as tucked up to help him up, holding his arm erect to expose his right side. Her other arm would reach out towards the cage, closing over the hand Kyle had hooked in the grates, and then subtly slide her glistening body over his chest. Alice's heat was palpable. She twisted Kyle's outstretched arm against the back of his neck, closing the distance between her mouth and his ear under the gaze of all the onlookers. Both pub-goers and non-pub-goers alike.

"Do you still want to have more fun?" she whispered with a wicked and malicious tone. As if rubbing Kyle's nose in his deplorable state, "Or do you want me to give you a break." Now she was the one who wanted to play over him. Purring at his tympanum in a very flirtatious and hot tone.