Come at me Bro!

[Caborn]

Mako smirked as her knee buried itself in Army's abs. The blow would even send him off his feet before he started staggering forward in pain. Despite not remembering him at first, the more they fought the more familiar he seemed. After all, the shark managed to anticipate his punch just now. Clearly she remembered something. And the more they fought the more that would come back to her. "Heh~ What's wrong stud? I thought you'd enjoy a little love tap~" Mako would ask, taunting the Puerto Rican. To be fair if a huge amazon woman kneed her in the gut the shark probably would be a little turned on. But even she knew her knee strikes were brutal. That didn't mean she couldn't tease Army about it though.

So, while her friend as still stunned, Mako would try to capitalize on this chance. Grabbing a hold of Army, the shark would try to put the big man in a side headlock. Then, while intentionally giving his face a nice helping of sideboob, the woman would try to run forward while pulling the big guy with her,. Then, she'd jump up, looking to slam Armando into the floor with a running bull dog!

[BlackAkuma]

Army might have been a boxer, but thanks to Felina, he knew a good knee when he felt one. He held his cousin in high regard - wouldn’t admit it when she was within hearing range, but it was true. So when he said that those knees hit harder than hers, he wasn’t making a small statement. It was a stone-cold fact.

You could see it in the reaction, as she folded him in half over the blow and left him staggering. Mako moved in fast too close that gap, grapping his skull and putting him in a tight headlock. That, he didn’t mind too much, as Mako gave him plenty of sidebook to rub against and her tits were still incredible.

What came next, however, he liked significantly less, as she broke into a run, seized his head, leaped forward with him in toe, and rammed his face against the floor.

A bull dog. On a hard floor. Yeah, it was not a good time. His body jerked up after the impact, only for him to fall flat and still a moment later, laid out and totally stunned.

[Caborn]

Did Mako enjoy pressing her tits in peoples faces? Yes. Did she like smashing people into the floor? Yes. Did it hurt her ass to land a bull dog on the hard floor? Hell yeah. Did the bad outweighs the good? Fuck no. So all in all the shark was feeling pretty good as she successfully slammed Army into the floor. Rolling onto her knees, she’d rub her ass and tailbone a bit but that didn’t slow her down much as she started rolling her guest of honor onto his back.

“Come on big guy…take it easy…” Mako would say as she rolled him over. Struggling a little due to his size but only for a second. Then, with a big smirk, the shark would climb up on him facing his legs.

“…and get mounted~” Mako chuckled, as she straddled his chest. Looking to use her legs to put Army into a headscissor hold! She wouldn’t make it all bad for the big guy, though. As her hand would reach up and grope his package through his pants to see if she could get a reaction outta him.

[BlackAkuma]

Smacking his face against linoleum. Yeah, Army could think of many, many better ways to start a match.

He wasn’t totally out, though. Just way closer to it than he would’ve liked. A bulldog was a nasty move to take in the regular ring, when all you had was a relatively soft padded floor to slam your face into. The surface on Mako’s was considerably harder, and it sent a hellish shock through his head. But he’d fine. Just needed a second to push up, gather his bearings…

…and Mako wasn’t about to let him have that, of course. He’d only just started to push his way up when the sharkette pushed him over to his back, mounted his chest, and slide those sculpted thighs of hers around his neck. She always had a great body all around, but it was easy to forget just how powerful she could be, how much force she could pack into those tight muscles. As Army began to choke and gasp under her scissorhold, he started to remember.

And she was grabbing his junk, too. No surprise, but it was alarming.

Knowing his time was short, Army sat up, pushed against the floor, and started to rise. First to one knee, then to another knee, then to a foot, then to another foot. Climbing up, rising, bit by bit, until he was standing with her wreathed around his neck like the world’s sexiest piece of jewelry.

Assuming he could get that far without Mako pulling some crazy shit - a high probability - Army spun about, swung her around, and tried to ram her hard into the nearest wall.

[Caborn]

“Nice cock~”

That was the first thought Mako had as she felt up Army’s downstairs club. Despite favoring women, the shark did have a healthy…unhealthy attraction to men but one that paled in comparison to her unhealthy lust for muscular women. And as she became more and more familiar with his body, the more and more she’d feel a sense of Deja vu. At this point there was a part of her memory that was screaming at the shark but she couldn’t quite make out what. At that moment, though, Army would start to move around underneath her. It seemed like the stud wanted out from between her legs. Not that she’d let him.

“Hehe~ What’s wrong? Don’t like the view?” Mako asked with a laugh. The woman’s arm reaching back to spank herself to taunt her prey. Forcing him to watch her ass shake in his face. Still, Army wasn’t giving up as he started to sit up and push up on the floor. Mako simply snickered though. Doubting he could simply…oh shit she was going up.

Army would get to one knee, and even then start to rise with the shark hanging from his neck like a human necklace that was trying to strangle him. Fuck this guy was strong if he could deadlift her like this. But besides the shock and concern. Mako was also feeling like this had happened before…yeah this big guy managed to lift her off the pavement in the parking lot and swing her around-…

“HOLY FUCK! ARMY!!! I wanted to fuck your sister-AAAAAAACK!!!!” Mako would shout out loud like she’d had some sort of revelation. It was all coming back to her. Their first fight when she’d been a little too blunt at a bar. And all the other times she’d show up talk shit, get hit, give hits, start fuckin, and laugh it all off like nothing crazy happened. Of course while she was remembering this Army would start swinging her around before smacking her head into the wall. Now that she thought about it he spun her around a lot. But despite how jarring the impact was, one that left her vision spinning as she laid flat on her back, Mako was all smiles as she figured out what was obvious this entire time.

“Ha…hah…there’s that good ole Puerto Rican rage…ugh…heh…didn’t make a new hole though…pussy~” the shark would laugh about avoid more structure damage to her house. Taunting the man even though she was clearly defenseless as she reeled from that big hit.

[BlackAkuma]

Honestly, Army could’ve just let her finish, couldn't he? It wasn’t as if they’d established any rules with this, at least nothing he could remember. Right now, as far as he knew, this was just a ‘fight until they couldn't fight anymore’ sort of thing, and it wouldn’t matter if she did manage to get him off. Being fair, she was doing a job of it, too.

Maybe it was just his stubbornness flaring up, then - he never did like the idea of making things easy for his opponent, even if doing so would make things fun for him. So, up he came, swinging Mako around, taking her for the ride she’d been clearly asking for, right into the nearest wall.

Not before she gave him a little information that he really, really did not want to know. While he’d long since gotten over being freaked out by Carmen doing hentai matches and getting up to kinky shit, that didn’t mean he was just comfortable with the woman he was currently fighting putting that mental image in his head.

”Jesus,” He spoke through coughs and wheezes as he staggered away. ”Mako, have you ever had a single thought you kept to yourself? You have got to get a filter, seriously.”

Weirdness aside, Army was able brush that unwelcome weirdness off and move after Mako again. He reached down, grabbed her by the legs, and tucked them tight under her arms. ”If at first you don’t succeed…”

She wanted him to redecorate her place? Fine. He reeled back, swung Mako off the floor, and slammed her into the same space she’d hit a moment ago, seeing if he could make enough force to dent it with her body this time.

[Caborn]

Despite the ringing pain in her head, the shark would manage to hear Army complain about her over sharing. And she would laugh out loud at the suggestion that she get a filter. “Ppppffftt-HAAAAAH! …no~.” Mako laughed as she flat out rejected his suggestion. If the shark’s own mother couldn’t beat some modesty into her, then no one could. Not that her mom was innocent when it came to her mouth either. Mako probably should have been more concerned with Army, though. Who seemed to be upset with her calling him a pussy judging by what he did next.

“Uuuhhh…wait what’re you…” the woman began to ask as Puerto Rican stud came over and grabbed her legs. Eyes going wide as she realized what he had in mind, the shark would be lifted up as Army began to swing her around again. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! You petty biiiiitch!!!! AAAACKK!!!!” Mako would scream as she was spun around before being smacked against the wall. And this time she left a dent. A loud cracking sound would ring out as her head smashed into the wall. After bouncing off it the shark would crash back down on the floor with a THUNK. Groaning as she laid face down, the woman would writhe around a bit. Putting herself in a face down ass up position as she seemed to be trying to get up in a barely conscious daze. The shark was moving on instinct alone though. So she wasn’t gonna be standing back up at this rate.

“Uuuuggghh…you’re gonna regret that…Armandolo…” Mako would groan, not really sure what she was saying.

[BlackAkuma]

Thick body, solidly built, and the hardest head of any woman Army had ever encountered. Yup, Mako made a great battering ram.

This time, the wall gave, cracking as no small amount of force was applied to it. Army staggered away after the impact, almost surprised by the force he himself had created, and he had to look on and whistle with approval. That was a good-sized dent. Would cost her a bit to get it fixed, if she even bothered.

He huffed and moved back to Mako as she butchered his name, a move that earned her a quick slap on the ass as he bent down to pick her up. ”Congrats, you managed to fuck up a three-syllable name. That takes talent, Mako.”

Army wrapped his arms around her waist, lifted her, locked fingers, and proceeded to crush her middle with a reverse bearhug, grinding away at her spine as he moved to march forward. ”You said something about a ring in the basement, right? That's where you want to take this next?”

[Caborn]

"Mmmm! Fuck!" Mako would moan out loud as Army spanked her ass. If he did that to punish her he probably wasn't thinking it through very hard. Smacking her ass like that actually brought her back to her senses a little bit. "Yeeeeaah...I'm pretty great..." the shark would groan. Only really comprehending that Armando called her talented rather than the fact he was calling her an idiot. However, as soon as she felt two muscular arms wrapping around her waist, the shark realized what was happening.

"No no no no! Aaaaack! Damnit Army!" Mako cursed as she was hoisted up into a reverse bearhug! Groaning in pain as she squirmed in his hold, the shark would try and fail to kick off the wall to send them backwards. They were too far for her legs to reach, and it seemed like Army planned to take her away. "Y-yes theres a ring...in the basement...and I have legs...that can get me there..." she'd add while swinging her legs wildly to emphasize her point. Gritting her teeth as she endured his bear hug, Mako would try her best to swing her arm back at him. Looking to smack the side of his head with her elbow in an attempt to escape.

[BlackAkuma]

Army honestly wasn’t sure whether or not Mako was too dense to get the joke, or if she did get it, and she was just playing along. With her, it was impossible to tell these sorts of things. Despite the way it might’ve seemed, he didn’t think she was stupid - no moreso than he was, anyway. No, she just had a way of getting weird when she was horny. And since she, in his opinion, was horny pretty much 24/7, well…

The sooner he got this to the basement and in the ring, the better, and he figured it was best for him to do that while he was squeezing some of the fight out of her. He clamped on tight and ground away at her midsection, making sure to really dig into her muscles, applying real pressure to the bones. She was putting up a hell of a fight, because of course she was, but it wasn’t going to get her anywhere.

”Don’t bother, just enough the ride.” He took a few wobbly steps, before he managed to get his balance corrected. ”Just give me some directions, and-”

All Mako wound up giving him, really, was an elbow to the face, one that landed clean on his eye. Army cried out and let her go on instinct, then stumbled back to rub his face - there was definitely blood, there. A cut, just above the bruise.