The Titaness and The Strongest

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Lilliana went in guns blazing, succumbing to fighting instinct and firing back with a haymaker of her own. It had darn near felt like Nariko was trying to punch her side off her body and she meant to repay that in spades. Of course, by now she realized there was no point in boasting about it. Her strong armed, busty adversary was a woman of few words. More dialogue would simply be wasted on the brute if she offered it. Instead, Lilly glared at Nariko with those same frenzied red eyes and stepped towards her at a slow, ominous pace.

The mind of the Titaness was racing at this point.

Who is this woman? How did she get to strong? Is she fast? Slow? Can she actually wrestle or is she as technical as your typical charging bull or rhino? Can I beat her if I simply hit her more than she hits me? It seems like a simple enough task.

Above all these thoughts, one was at the forefront of her mind. One thought that was conveyed in her facial expression alone. "Finally. Competition worth crushing."

When she got close enough, the purple haired Amazon would lift her fists before throwing a feint, aiming a jab towards Nariko's head and retracting it before making contact. She'd attempt to follow up by charging towards the woman and reaching for the backs of her thighs with the intention of taking this fight right down to the mats with a Double Leg Takedown!

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Nariko was a tough one to feint. Such came with Nariko's power; with her arms as sturdy and iron-like as they were, why would the girl have to fear for a shot connecting? Lilliana was powerful, immensely so, but Nariko's confidence if a little more wary than usual was still as high as usual. If Lilliana came to her, she would not avoid her. She would break her.

That was the plan anyway.

Eyes askew as Lilliana shot her a look of fury, and yet respect, Nariko adopted her fighting posture yet again with arms wide and high, eager to lay them upon the bigger woman yet again. When that jab came in, Nariko would indeed be unfazed; holding her figure as if nothing at all had just occurred, as she seemingly held no fear as of yet for being struck once more by her foe. Eyes following as if the pink haired beauty herself was a hawk, Nariko threw her arms up and around the waist and sides of her immensely strong foe; not as a means to lift or squeeze her, but to simply pull.

If Lilliana intended to bring Nariko down, even with the leverage and hooking of her opponents legs on her side, then she'd have to find away to deal with the fact Nariko wasn't just using her as a brace to pull upon; she was pulling with the entirety of her strength, in an effort to stop Lilliana falling further against her even slightly!

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Lilliana came at Nariko with her instincts and strength, two of her most notable assets. As she approached the gym goer and threw her feint punch, she smiled while noting Nariko's reaction: nill. This was all the incentive she needed to commit to her next action, a full on tackle that would force both of the heavyweights to show off whatever ground game they had if they wanted to avoid a beat down. Of course, that was the plan. The execution howvever, would see that Lilliana's efforts didn't bear fruit, at least not right away.

"Hrrrah!" She cried as she pushed forwards, trying to grab Nariko's legs and use whatever leverage she could garner to floor the strong armed amazon. But Nariko was no slouch. Whether she was given enough time to recover from the last big blow or whether or not she was just strong enough to keep Lilliana at bay wasn't abundantly clear. What was clear the was that Nariko's grasp on Antiqua's waist, the strong pull of her arms, prevented Lilliana from taking her down with a frontal push or tackle.

To adapt to her foe's overwhelming arm strength, Lilliana would stop pushing forwards. Instead, she'd plant her feet and reach for Nariko's waist as well, wrapping her arms around the brute and attempting to lift her up and off the ground with a Bearhug!

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Had Nariko been in the position her bigger foe was in, she would have released the exact same grunt of frustration, as the sheer might of the pink haired figure meant Lilliana simply couldn't push on such a great advantage. All she had to do was pull upon the legs she held, but thanks to Nariko's grip, she simply couldn't get close enough to do it; not with her arms only wrapped a smidgen of what was needed to pull against a figure such as the one she held. Nariko rarely gave focus to the rest of her frame, but it was still nothing to snuff at, even if you had the size and power of Lilliana.

Holding firm from a position partially bent over the top of her foe, Nariko's arms didn't relent for a second. Grip as firm as to be expected from the busty powerhouse, it was only the releasing, wandering hands of her bigger foe that Nariko opted to release her own grip; fully aware of the fact that even with her might, it did not make her any less susceptible to Lilliana's strength. Finding a pair of strong mitts circling around her firm waist, Nariko latched her hands to the wrists that bound her, again putting strength directly against strength as she watched Lilliana shift against her, straightening up before her. Somewhat aware that such a grip from her foe would have ended in a horrific slam, or perhaps another attempt to crush her out-cold, Nariko's nostrils flared as she pressed her mug into her foes own.

"Enough..." Words muttered nonchalantly, as she attempted to throw her foes arms aside as if they were nothing. Not that she expected she could given the might of Lilliana, but Nariko was aware of the advantages such a surprise adjustment could have. From there, she would nonchalantly hook her own arms; glaring deep into the bigger woman's eyes, as she looked to wrap her up in an unbreakable grip!

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Lilliana pressed on and adapted to her foe as she continued to learn more and more about her. When her efforts to take Nariko down and change the landscape of the fight to the ground failed, she opted to transition and ensnare her foe in her embrace. Many a foe would dread the thought of enduring the Titaness' hug. But while the pink haired powerhouse seemed to be feeling anything but dread at this point, she too didn't seem to be interested in the prospect of being figuratively and literally wrapped up by a fellow heavyweight of Lilliana's caliber! As Nariko pressed her face up against Lilliana's, Lily would look into her meet her foe's gaze with her crimson colored eyes. She'd then express shock when Nariko, after having grabbed hold of her wrists, broke her grip and threw her arms aside with a level of ease that made her uncomfortable!

"?!??!??"

As if that weren't enough, Nariko was savvy enough to foresee Lilliana's reaction and capitalize on her statue of surprise! She'd wrap those imposing, Herculean arms around Antiqua and trap her in a hug of her own! The same piercing pain that Lilliana had felt in her back before would reignite with a vengeance! Lilliana was hurting for sure, even thought the hold was just applied. She grimaced as Nariko looked at her, though she did not yelp or groan. Lilliana's head would reel back as if she was trying to cope with the pain! She'd then comment in a malicious tone.

"I decide....when it's enough.!" Before throwing her head forwards with all the force she could muster and attempting to ram her forehead into her adversary's nose for a brutal headbutt!

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The only thing more fruitless than trying to overpower Nariko, she figured, was trying to escape her. The moment her arms were wrapped, she flexed in a immensely cocky attempt attempt to intimidate Lilliana purely with her powerful limbs engorging behind her back, all without applying notable pressure. Before she could attempt such, she'd find the mighty beauty in her arms opting to try and break her nose!

Grunting after barely turning her head, Nariko's nose would be saved for the moment but her cheek would still take the impact. Holding Lilliana as firmly as she was, she'd drag the beauty back with her; clenched hands to either wrists not slipping in the slightest, as the pinkette attempted to shake off her disorientation. Enraged by such a strike, and more determined than ever to show how fruitless trying to escape her holds was, Nariko stood straight, forcing her enormous bosom to intertwine and dock with the bigger woman's slightly higher pair.

"Then snap..." Again muttering nonchalantly, Nariko would attempt to put Lilliana through a level of pain she'd never come close to. Compressing her arms would have been an understatement, as the impossibly strong pink haired figure pulled with her biceps not with a portion of her strength, but with the entirety of it! Had Lillina's frame not been braced nor prepared, she would of likely compressed the giant to a fraction of her width, already feeling the spine of her foe bend!

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Lilliana tried to fight back with the most brutal offense she could think of in the moment. She relied on her instincts and attempted to escape the hug with a single, vicious headbutt aimed at Nariko's nose! But the pink haired powerhouse proved to be quite fight savvy herself. Nariko calmly and efficiently reacted by tilting her head, ensuring that her cheek would get the brunt of Lilly's headbutt.

Despite the force of the blow, Lilliana's adversary seemed neither perturbed nor alarmed. Instead, the woman pressed her buxom chest against the taller amazon and began to squeeze intolerable levels of force! Lilliana dismissed Nariko's words to be idle trash talk. Of course any opponent would announce intention to snap their foe in this predicament. It was only after Nariko began to commit to the hug did she even begin to comprehend that this woman was being so nonchalant, so dry in her deliver for a reason....she was being literal.

"AU...AUUWWWWWGHGHH!"

Lilliana let out bloodcurdling screams as she felt her core being compressed. She'd be heard every corner of the gym. Her eyes widened as she grimaced and flailed, looking for any means she could to try and escape. If security somehow wasn't alarmed or informed before Nariko ensnared her, they certainly would be now.

Antiqua spent several seconds crying out in pain. The sudden intensity of the move forced her to think of her feet. The woman had yet to debut. She had a legacy to build! An Empire! And Antiqua name needed to be ingrained within professional wrestling the same way it had been etched into so many other disciplines! With all these thoughts swirling around in her mind, the seemingly ubiquitous, ever so debilitating pain was something she resolved to overcome.

In the midst of her flailing, Lilliana had pushed forwards, moving them just slightly towards some of the weight equipment and machine that Nariko had been working near. Lilly took advantage of her plentiful height and wingspan and reached and leaned forwards, pressing herself even further into her foe's front and bust to reach past her and grab something off a chest press machine. Lilliana would breathe heavily and she tightened her grip on a ten pound plate. Being ten pounds, it certainly couldn't have been a plate from a weight machine Nariko was using, but it would serve her means just fine. Antiqua would hold the plate up before pulling it vigorously, ramming it into the back of the pink haired woman's head and trying to coax her into letting go! She'd try to summon the energy to bash the plate against her skull repeatedly if she could, seeking to exact all the vengeance she could muster for being overpowered by those monstrously strong arms!

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In her honesty, Nariko wasn't greatly practised with the move. That being said, there was few submissions Nariko was actually apt with. But this was not through lack of trying. More, preference for other methods of attack. If a wrestler as strong as Nariko went into every encounter squeezing, choking and submitting her way through every woman who stood before her, there would neither be opponents left to challenge her, nor challenge to be had in general!

Lilliana was of course, different however. The fact the bigger figure evidently possesed power of her own made Nariko less wary about using moves she'd considered taboo; something which she was not at all regretting, given that the move she now had applied would of crippled a lesser woman instantly, where as Lilliana was successfully enduring it.

Somewhat.

Everything broke eventually though.

Thrusting her arms tighter and tighter around the body of her sexy foe, biceps digging into muscle, Nariko didn't at all relent as Lilliana moved to reposition the two. Considering it as a simple attempt at escape, Nariko bared the movement no mind. All she wanted now was to render this figure unconscious, and in her mind, in her place.

When Lilliana had finally opted to halt her movement with the pinkette, arms waving unseen past the head of the monstrously powerful figure currently squeezing her in two, Nariko simply opted to go for the finish. Without even a grunt, a feat in itself given the sheer size of the figure in her arms, Nariko lifted Lilliana up into the air; legs dangling against her thick, powerful thighs as Nariko worked the figure to the bone. A few more seconds, she figured, and it was all over.

A few more seconds...

"EUGHHH!" Head rung like a bell with the weapon Lilliana now held in between her two mitts, Nariko didn't need a repeated strike to be told to release. The weight of what the bigger figure held didn't matter; the plates were metal in the end after all. Dizziness setting in from but one strike of both pure power and desperation, Nariko's arms slid back to her own body, clenching her head as she stumbled back onto a knee, instantly checking for blood as the world flew around in her dazing eyes!

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After struggling for what felt like ages of genuine anguish and torture, Lilly was finally able to make use of her environment in a way that could aid her. In that very moment, it didn't matter what length she had to go to. A cracked or broken rib before her debut match was a hurdle she could not and would not accept on her path to cementing her legacy in the L-A-W.

With whatever energy she could find within herself, Lilliana inched her way to a weight rack whilst still in Nariko's grasp and tried to do what she could to cave in the back of the strong armed heavyweight's head. Salvation finally arrived when Nariko let go. Lilliana would immediately hold her side and exhale deeply as her adversary took a knee. The purple paired amazon would take a second to catch her breath. She stared down at Nariko with rage in her eyes.

After exhaling deeply once more, Antiqua would reach for the woman's hair, grabbing a fistful of it in an effort to hold Nariko's head in place. Lilliana would then raise her other hand, the one wielding the 10 pound weight plate. She'd attempt to drive it into the back of busty beauty's neck, as if trying to chop her there using the weapon. Should she be successful in striking Nariko down, Lilliana would drop the weight and remark while hugging her sides, clearly still reeling from that painful hug.

"Your strength...absurd...better I finish you off here. Sideline you. So that I don't have to worry about you later on in the ring."

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Nariko may have been able to deliver the very definition of heavy damage, but to her absolute agony, it seemed her giant foe was more than keen on returning every single ounce of it. Clutching her head as she fell part ways down, breathing elevated not through exhaustion but both pain and fury, Nariko would look up with pure hatred in her eye, before finding the giant pursuing her assault. To Nariko's own displeasure, the fact the pink haired powerhouse delivered quite possibly the most painful submission, however short, the gym had ever bared witness to, the adrenaline and anger in Lilliana's eyes would have fuelled her through death itself!

Hair clutched with fingers tapping on that already bruising spot, Nariko herself let loose an uncharacteristically high pitched yelp as Lilliana steadied her, before looking again to drop the beauty. Raising her hands and shaking her head for what she could, Nariko was able to exchange a possibly paralysing blow to the neck in place for another disastrous shot to her head. The end result however, was still the same, even if she had avoided a possibly spine shattering blow. She was downed.

Hard.