A battle to boil over (Celina "the Neo Phoenix" McCloud vs Ivan Ramirez)

[DarknessMaster]

As soon as Celina began to recover she would end up being sent flying with a vicious kick to her ribs, landing against the railing with a "tink" Celina coughing as she slumped over groaning as she tried to get to her feet, she knew that Ivan wasn't done yet and neither was she, she wasn't gonna lose...not while she was still conscious

[MR. Q]

Ivan smirked as he saw Celina struggle to her feet, her body battered and bruised from his relentless assault. He sauntered over to her.

"Think you can keep going, huh?" he asked, kicking her ribs again for good measure.

But Ivan could sense Celina's determination, her refusal to submit despite the agony he'd inflicted.

"Well, well. Looks like you've got some fire left in you after all," he acknowledged. "Let's see how long that lasts." Gripping her shoulders, he pulled her up to stand before he sent her towards the rings edge, aiming to smack her on its hard surface.

[DarknessMaster]

Celina would groan from the kick to her ribs before realizing Ivan was picking her up, she knew that Ivan was planning to ram her into the ring but unfortunately her body was not in a good state to retaliate, she would end up slamming into the ring, with her head throbbing as her legs wobbled beneath her, she could barely think and staying conscious was getting harder by the second, she knew she had to reverse one of Ivan's moves...but how?

[MR. Q]

Ivan watched as Celina stumbled back from the ring, her body clearly weakened by his relentless attacks. He approached her slowly, savoring the moment.

"You're done, sweetheart," he declared, reaching out to grab her hair. "Time to put you out of your misery."

With a cruel twist, he yanked her back towards him before lifting her up on his shoulders like a sack of potatoes.

He gave her ass a good spank before commencing his next move, an Olympia Slam.

https://tekken.fandom.com/wiki/Chupacab ... ympia_Slam

[DarknessMaster]

Celina would struggle while she was on top of Ivan, if she was able to then she would end up slipping out of Ivan's arms and counter with a strong kick to his back, a dumb idea...maybe but at this point this was the closest thing she had to a plan, she needed this to work

[MR. Q]

Ivan grunted as Celina slipped out of his grasp, her kick connecting with his lower back. He stumbled forward, momentarily off balance.

However, his reflexes kicked in and he quickly regained control, spinning around to face her. His eyes narrowed, a fierce glint in them.

Narrowing his eyes, he charged at her with intent to shoulder bash her towards the outer barricades.

[DarknessMaster]

Celina would end up managing to dodge his attempt at a tackle by way of sidestepping it, hoping that his momentum would carry him into hitting the barricade at full force, leaving her with an opening, she hoped that by making him angry she could get him to make mistakes, mistakes that would lead to her victory

[MR. Q]

Ivan snarled as he crashed into the barricade, the impact sending shockwaves through his body. He quickly regained his footing, glaring at Celina with a mixture of anger and frustration.

"You little!" he spat, charging at her again. This time, he aimed for her midsection, intending to drive her back with a powerful clothesline.

His arm swung wide, aiming to connect with her chest and send her to the floor.

[DarknessMaster]

Celina would end up barely managing to dodge under his wide swing before countering with an attempt at a full nelson, aiming to grab both of his arms, if successful she would immediately aim to run him right into the ring face first in order to daze him a bit

[MR. Q]

Ivan's eyes widened in surprise as Celina managed to slip under his clothesline, her quick reflexes saving her from the full force of the blow. He spun around, caught off guard by her sudden counterattack.

Before he could react, her arms wrapped around his, locking him in a tight full nelson. Ivan grunted, struggling against the hold, but Celina's grip was surprisingly strong.

Just as he began to move, she yanked him forward, slamming his face-first into the ring apron. Ivan's vision blurred as he hit the unforgiving structure, leaving him dazed.