L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Still taken aback by Ripley’s sneak-kick, Esmé crawled to her all fours. The green-haired had been so efficient in rescuing her boyfriend from the blonde’s wrath. “You little bitch…”, she started to say but soon enough Neo was picking up and grabbing her by the hair, which provoked a low grunt coming out of Astarte. Forced back on her feet, Esmé didn’t have the time to react before Neo could wrap his arms around her by locking her own arms and locking a Full Nelson. This wasn’t a powerful hold and if he thought she was going to submit to that he had to be absolutely insane.

Then Esmé realized that Ripley hadn’t abandoned the ring. The green-haired started throwing a quick and ruthless barrage of punches and kicks against Astarte’s midsection, which made her groans of pain echo around and knocked the air out of her lungs, making her gasp for air and cough and choke when she couldn’t get a proper mouthful of air. “Okay Ripley, you tag in or you leave!!” When the referee came to separate them and force Ripley out of the ring was the first moment of respite Esmé had, but it turned out that anger and hatred were good fuel. She started chuckling before raising her head which was hanging looking down, now holding her stare at Ripley. “Know this: before we’re done I will make you hurt, bitch.”, she said with an ice-cold tone and eyes that implied that she really meant it with her threat. The composed tone she had managed to maintain despite being pummeled seconds before only made the situation eerier.

The ref came over and broke up their little fun, telling Ripley to tag in or leave. Neo released Esmé from the hold as Ripley stopped using her as punching bag. She made an over exaggerated motion of tagging Neo's hand. "All good now!" she says almost sarcastically to the ref. Neo then whistled as he stepped out of the ring, trying to say in a way not to piss off Ripley.

Ripley turned back to the battered Esmé as she spit out her promise to Ripley. "The only who is going to be hurting here is you, bitch!" Ripley answered her before trying to send a combo kick at Esmé. The first kick would be low to her outer hip, hopefully making her bend down a bit, with out bring her leg down, she would extend it up and try to kick her in the head, dazing her. To finish, with her foot still not touching the ground inbetween, she would bring her foot all the way up vertical and bring it down on the back of Esmé's head with an axe kick. "Look who's hurting now, bitch!" Ripley would say if her combo kick worked.

Finally the referee decided to make themselves useful for something and enforced a break, forcing Ripley to either tag in or leave the ring. She decided to do the former. This was a holden opportunity for Esmé who now knew she wouldn’t have to wait to pursue her plans of vengeance. However, to do so first she had to overcome the green-haired’s offensive. No matter how hard Astarte wanted to retaliate and make Ripley suffer it was undeniable that the green-haired had the upper hand for the moment, at least until Esmé recovered.

Willing to follow-up with her current offensive, Ripley threw a powerful kick that added to all the hits from before and made Esmé fall on all fours in front of a rival. Then a kick to the head left her seeing stars for some instants, but the blonde knew well about a match’s timing and if she was going to flip the tables she had to endure and act as soon as possible. And Ripley was presenting the perfect chance, charging an axe kick that would deliver the pain but also pretty exposed, which would help Astarte to formulate her plan of comeback and quickly lunge forwards to send a powerful forearm in between the woman’s legs, aiming to get a low blow and stop her offensive before it could get worse.

Ripley's kick combo was working. Her first two kicks were solid. The first kick brought her to her hands and knees. The second dazed her. Ripley only needed to finish her off with an axe kick. She brought her leg up high, holding it there for a second, before starting to bring it down. Unfortunately she never got the chance to bring that kick home. Esmé took the gold opportunity of a wide open crotch of Ripley for an attack. She brought her arm right into the pussy of Ripley.

Ripley gasped in pain, as she collapsed to the mat. She rolled into the fetal position, clutching her hurt womanhood. Tears filled her eyes as she laid there in front of her opponent. "You fucking BITCH!!! You would go for a cheap shot!"