Rosie Knuckles vs. Aphrodite - Apex Qualifier

[Dubski]

Rosie Knuckles held onto the top rope as she shook her head, trying to clear out the cobwebs from that hard headbutt that Aphrodite laid into her. She certainly didn't expect it from a girl like her, but she knew now to expect most anything from her. She'd sent plenty of headbutts before and knew this one had probably hurt her opponent as well. The girl needed to learn how to do a proper headbutt. Maybe Rosie would show her eventually.

Still, as the Pink-Haired Pugilist was hanging onto the ropes, she was getting ready to go after Aphrodite, only to see her coming right towards her. Without much to do but brace for impact, Rosie Knuckles was hit with a hard hip attack, smashing her in the face! The tiny brawler's body went through the ropes as she fell onto the apron roughly, and then out onto the padded outside just as roughly, landing on her front. With a loud groan, Knuckles held her head as she stayed on the mat, trying to recover. The bumpy fall certainly didn't help her in the start of this match, and it wasn't about to let her get up immediately either.

[SimplyMoon]

Just as planned, Aphrodite's hips smashed directly into Rosie's face, the perfect target to take her down a peg. She herself would land back down on the mat, crouching down before standing back up, looking to her opponent who had now fallen out of the ring. With hands on her hips, she couldn't help but gloat at her own handiwork, showing that she was far more than just tits. She had an ass well and wasn't afraid of using it.

"O' I remember. Your name isn't Roxie, it's Rosie," she says putting a finger to her soft lips, soft red, pink in color before she bent herself forward. Her breasts would swing down, posing suggestively as she spoke again before blowing a kiss to her downed opponent, "But I think Roxie fits a loser like you better. Best you stay out of the ring wouldn't want for you to get hurt now, would we?"

[Dubski]

The Pink-Haired Pugilist remained on the padded outside, taking the opportunity to recover from her tumble, especially since it seemed like her opponent wasn't in any sort of hurry to come at her immediately. After starting to hear that obnoxious voice from Aphrodite, making her groan in annoyance, simmering anger as she grabbed hold of the ring skirt, using it to start pulling herself up. She looked up, scowling at that blonde seductress, eyes narrowed as she pierced her with a hard gaze.

Rosie Knuckles would then stand, planting both hands on the apron as she said, "You're going to be lucky to remember what day it is, let alone my name, by the time I'm through with you." Despite her cute appearance, she managed to make herself sound very convincing in her rather violent threats. She rolled into the ring and went right after Aphrodite with heat, starting to throw haymakers at her head. Lefts and rights, just trying to smash her opponent and bully her around the ring before getting the opportunity to hit an even bigger blow that would be in the form of a big jab right towards her bread basket. She wanted to wind Aphrodite and get her to shut her mouth for a bit.

[SimplyMoon]

"O' honey, coming back for more?" she says, making an L with her fingers. The meaning of such a symbol was likely known to Rosie as well as the rest of the crowd in attendance. If there was one thing that Aphrodite seemed to do exceptionally well was to rile up her opponents, and with the way Rosie was acting, she assumed she was doing an excellent job of it. Aphrodite would take a few steps back out of courtesy if anything, letting her opponent back into the ring, one of the few things that she'd give this punk brat. To her, she was far away from cute, she was nothing more than a competitor to be destroyed, one way or another.

Aphrodite got ready once again, preparing to fight her foe once again, "Aren't you cute huh," she further taunts once Rosie was full back on her feet in the ring. It was like a game, seeing just how far one could make a girl tick before she broke, and the blonde bombshell was going to push it to the limit in order to test this. The heat would begin immediately then, the goddess struggling somewhat to get away from being struck. Dodging and weaving away as fists near grazed. She was about to taunt again before the jab struck her, knocking her back.

"Uggh!" she let out, gritting her teeth as the strike disoriented her, making her throw back out a wild kick.

[Dubski]

Rosie Knuckles was throwing wild fists at Aphrodite--less precise than normal. She wanted to put her on her heels and keep her running, and then open her up for a big strike. And eventually, the brawler managed that with a hard punch directly to Aphrodite's stomach. The blow had hit flush and made the blonde struggle immediately, which was perfect for what Rosie wanted. She got immediately on the defensive, knowing her foe would strike right back out. It came in the form of a kick, which Knuckles grabbed hold of with both hands!

Glaring at Aphrodite, she shook her head. "I'll show you cute, you absolute idiot!" exclaimed Rosie, her voice cracking at the final word. Then, the Pink-Haired Pugilist would spin Aphrodite around with a swing of her opponent's leg! And on the return, Rosie Knuckles would just throw a boot forward towards the blonde's ample chest, sending a straight thrust kick directly at her with the intent to send her falling back!

[SimplyMoon]

The wild kick would connect... with Rosie's arms as suddenly the blonde buxom goddess found herself standing on one foot, balancing to stay up as she looked a little bit panicked now, "Okay now, let's not get too crazy, all a misunderstanding right?" spoke the goddess as she appeared to try and barter with her opponent that had the utter advantage. While her balance was good, she utterly defenseless as she tried to wiggle out of this both verbally and physically. However, Rosie appeared to be having none of such nonsense and soon the goddess was spun around, confusing her before being struck square in her chest with a strong kick. Not just her chest but her breasts, a deliberately targeted attack that would send her back right to the ground in pain with her breasts bouncing around in the confines of her sling bikini.

She would fall on the ground, both hands at her sizable chest, "You bitch, that was uncalled for!" she cried out in pain. The war was on now, nothing was off the table.

[Dubski]

Rosie's boot met chest and breast with immense power behind it, immediately sending Aphrodite falling to the mat. Rosie scowled at her opponent as she was laying on her back. "Your fucking life is uncalled, you loser!" retorted Knuckles, letting out a high-pitched growl of annoyance. She would then immediately drop down on top of her blonde opponent and then pull back one of her well-trained fists.

Then the Pink-Haired Pugilist would attempt to grab a handful of those luxurious locks of Aphrodite and then start throwing fists directly towards her opponent's head. She would just completely unload, trying to rattle and bash in the skull of Aphrodite, wanting to really lay on the pain. Even if she liked Aphrodite, she would have loved to pummel her, but hating her like she did would just make it all the sweeter to the tiny brawler!

[SimplyMoon]

Aphrodite would try to stand up but was soon stopped by Rosie whom got a top her and kept her down. Not good. Knowing her opponent, Rosie was a brawler and with them both in the ground and pound position, the goddess was slowly starting to grow somewhat afraid if she was dealing with someone this powerful in a smaller package. She did at least feel relieved that Rosie wasn't some large overweight cow squashing her like in other matches she had before this, but she'd rather not at all be in this situation to begin with, esepcially when a fist would rock her mouth after pulling her luscious locks in her grip.

Spittle would fly from her mouth as she was humbled, a second strike smashing into her rocking her noggin. Aphrodite was tough, but strikes like this would knock her senseless if she didn't put an end to them. Now that there was nothing stopping her, the goddess decided to strike at what she could, lift her leg hard in a kick from her grounded position right into the crotch, slamming the knee in a strike.

[Dubski]

Rosie Knuckles had a wicked grin on her face as she was wailing on her opponent. Screw this chick, screw her words, and screw her head, in particular. The Pink-Haired Pugilist went to town as she held onto Aphrodite's hair and hit two stiff punches right at her, the referee demanding she release her. It wasn't quite legal to hold onto her foe's blonde locks, but it did feel good to have a handle to wallop her, and Rosie considered that fair enough.

But while the referee was trying to get Knuckles to release Aphrodite, she would miss the knee hitting Rosie Knuckles directly in her crotch--a no doubt desperate move to get her to stop. Rosie gasped out loud as her eyes went wide and she immediately fell off to the side, holding her wounded womanhood until she got onto her back and kicked her feet angrily in pain. Then, she would take the time to pound her fist on the mat. "You cheap bitch!" shrieked Rosie Knuckles, looking even more incensed than ever, with a mix of pain in her face at this dirty attack. It had stopped her for now, leaving her helpless on the mat as she tried to fight through the pain.

[SimplyMoon]

Desperation was desperation, but if it worked it worked after all. Never above cheap tricks, she was half in mind to do far more than just a quick cheap shot, to get a top Rosie and smack her once or twice, but for now, Aphrodite was willing to hold off on that now that she was free from the clutches of such a monstrous woman, one that had cut the goddess's lip a bit after that last strike. For her part, there was plenty that she could do to make her opponent have a living nightmare of pain that she could suffer upon her wonderfully exquisite hands.

"How about I give you a good stretch?" she says as she wiped away at her now ruby red lip. She'd crawl partially a top her opponent, grabbing at the arm before positioning herself. It was growingly obvious what she was doing as, pushing her feet right into Rosie's face and pulling back the arm to attempt a dreaded armbar.