Who's the Most Sadistic of Them All? The Rose vs. Cecilia Lombard

[overlordofkings]

Cecillia had made good on her promise and made the Rose shut-up. Well, sort off. The ex-vigilante was still making noises but they were the groans and moans of a brutal dragon screw. Rose caressed her knee, trying her best to suppress the pain. Unfortunately, it seemed her best was wanting as the pain refused to abide.

To make matters worse, her silver haired foe then sauntered over to her and in an attempt to avenge the humiliation the Rose gave her moments ago. The Rose moaned once more when Cecilia roughly grabbed her long, scarlet hair. Degradation spread in Rose as she was treated like a bully victim, made wrose when Cecilia taunted her again and slammed her face first in the canvass.

"ARGH!" Rose cried, stunned while Cecilia went over to her legs and grabbed them, folding Rose in half once again in a reverse Boston Crab! "AGGGRRRGGGHHH!" Rose screamed, completely at Cecilia's mercy at the moment!

[CaptainL]

Now that she'd gotten Rose to shut up, it was time she began making the noises Cecilia really enjoyed hearing her make - the inarticulate groans and squeals of a body being crushed into submission. A toothy grin spread wide across her face as she heard her groan when she hurled her face into the mat. She started to chuckle when she heard Rose scream as she pulled up on her legs. But Cecilia still wasn't done.

"Yes, yes...that's more befitting of you," Cecilia taunted, giving another yank back on Rose's legs for good measure. "But let's see what you'll say now..." Cecilia adjusted herself, securing Rose's legs in in the crook of her arms to free her hands as she went for her next move. She took Rose by the arms now, pulling back at them before she slowly pushed herself back up to her feet, suspending Rose below her in a rocking horse hold! Now she would be holding down her arms and legs, forcing them to bear the weight of Rose's body.

More important, however, was the fact that this put Cecilia in complete control, leaving Rose helplessly dangling below her as the silver-haired heel towered overhead. She let her head roll backward, stretching out her back to ease out the aches, as well as to exert more pressure still! As her head dangled back over her shoulders, Cecilia laughed at her opponent's misfortune. Her moment of glory was at hand!

Spoiler

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[overlordofkings]

One of the most problematic things about an arrogant and yet skilled opponent was that it was much, much harder to shut them up. And Rose was painfully learning that Cecilia's skill matched her ego. "Argh! GRRAH!" Rose cried as Cecilia yanked her lethal legs back further, adding another taunt.

"Gurgh! Gaahah! When I get out of here, I'm going t-" Rose was cut off in mid rant as Cecilia hooked her legs in the crook of her arms and then bent down to grab the redhead's gloved wrists. The silver haired femme fatale then lifted them up, suspending the ex-vigilante's body in mid-air as her body curved in a way that Nature had not intended.

"HHHRAAAAGGGHHH!!!! AAAGGGGHHH!" Rose screamed as pain exploded all over her body from the rocking horse hold. And the disturbing thing was that the agony of the submission wasn't the worst thing about the hold. No, the worst thing was the fact that Rose couldn't do a single thing to get out of it. Minutes felt like hours in the excruciating as Rose's mind raced for anyway to escape the hold. But each one lead to the same conclusion that Rose came to earlier. She couldn't do anything to get out of the hold by herself.

By herself...

In what could be described as a bona fide EUREKA moment, a new plan sprung to mind.

"Better hope I'm a natural actor..." Rose sardonically thought as she started to lessen her screams, doing her best to ignore the pain as she began to go limp, trying to entice Cecilia into thinking she passed out and letting go of the hold!

[CaptainL]

As Cecilia hoisted Rose up from the ground, maintaining the position she had bent her into with the reverse crab, she felt as though she had everything under control. The wide grin crossing her face was proof enough of that - and as Rose proceeded to plead ineptly about revenge before the pain grew too much for her to maintain coherence through, Cecilia burst out into laughter. The redhead might still have worn a mask, but the image of confidence and determination she had been projecting was gone. Now, Cecilia saw her how she truly was, and nothing could change that. Hurt. Afraid. She was her prey, and Cecilia was only toying with her in seeing how much longer she could last.

Smirking with her typical sense of superiority, Cecilia looked down at Rose as she dangled from her arms. "Oh, yes? You're going to, what? You're going to have to speak up, I can't hear you over all the screaming!" As she fired off a rather pointed verbal barb, Cecilia let herself lean backwards, bending her back over parallel to the mat to further show off her command of her flexibility while at the same time exerting more force on her unfortunate opponent's back.

To Rose's credit, though, she was making an admirable effort in sticking this out! As Cecilia returned to her regular posture, she looked down at the woman hanging in her arms with a raised eyebrow. She was sure her opponent would have tapped out by now, but even after such excruciating torments she was still in this! Cecilia huffed, a bit disappointed; she was expecting to be able to force Rose to admit defeat before everyone and to truly prove herself inferior. But she could feel her growing weak, too. Figuring that the redhead had been stretched to her limits, Cecilia let Rose drop down, planting her face-first into the canvas. Then, she would strike a dominant pose, planting one foot down against her back, while she shouted to the referee to come closer. "Count her out!"

[overlordofkings]

Swallowing her pride wasn't something The Rose was used to. Hell, the ex-vigilante knew that she'd never get used to it. Alas, it was something she had to do, as she dropped her head down to look as though she passed out. The redhead did her best to ignore her silver-haired foe's comments, as well as the extreme pain when Cecilia pulled Rose back like the hold's namesake.

Rose suppressed a grunt as her plopped on the canvas after Cecilia relinquished her from the torturous hold. The dull, stinging pain still lingered on Roses back, only to be surpassed by the humiliation of the silver-haired planting her booted foot on the Rose's back, as though the former vigilante were some soft of hunting prize.

"She'll find out who the true hunter is soon enough..." Rose simmered in thought as the referee dutifully scurried to Rose's arm on Cecilia's order. The official then lifted the Rose's arm up and Rose did her best to let it limply fall.

"ONE!" The crowd counted, hooting and hollering at the spectacle they've so far witnessed.

And the process repeated itself, Rose savored the precious micro seconds she needed to gather as much strength as possible.

"TWO!"

This was it... as soon as the referee lifted and dropped Rose's arm for the third time, right before it hit the ground, the Rose would attempt to whip that same arm towards Cecilia's foot and grab it. If the vigilante succeeded, she would then try to give a mighty tug, hopefully forcing Cecilia on the mat!

[CaptainL]

Cecilia smirked to herself, as she set her foot down on Rose's back. The ref was counting, and the crowd chanted along with her. All she had to do now was stand back, crossing her arms and planting her foot down on her opponent, doing the absolute bare minimum she needed to keep her shoulders against the ground. She didn't need to do anything more. She had surely crushed all the resistance out of the masked woman; now, all the needed to do was to wait for the bell. As the count came closer and closer to three, Cecilia's grin widened, and she craned her neck down to look at Rose with a sadistic smirk. She wanted her face to be the last thing she saw before she was officially out of the match.

Except, of course, that didn't happen. At the last minute, Rose reached out and grabbed Cecilia by the ankle. Her eyes went wide as her mouth dropped into a gasp, looking down at the scene below her. Before Cecilia could do anything about it, she was swept off her feet as Rose pulled her foot aside, causing her to drop onto her back!

Hitting the canvas with a thud, Cecilia was laid out flat. She needed a moment before she rolled to her side, rubbing at where she had landed as she hissed through her teeth in frustration. "Hmmph...you've got more in you than you let on, huh...I'll just need to beat the rest of that out of you..." She spat at the ground, starting to push herself back up as she strayed back away from her rival.

[overlordofkings]

Rose gave a few deep breathes. She still felt dull pain tinge her spine from the painful rocking horse hold, suppressing a pained grunt as she held onto Cecilia's ankle. The ex-vigilante would attempt stand up, hopefully still keeping a hold on Cecilia's ankle.

"Oh... I don't think you'll be able to do that..." Rose sardonically replied, if she manage to get up. If the Rose still held Cecilia's foot, she'd then try to pull it aside, attempting to expose Cecilia's thigh. "...At least, not with a broken leg," Rose would finish, as she'd swiftly drop a pointed elbow as hard as she could.

Cecilia's limberness bordered on the super human. And as much as the vigilante wanted to put Cecilia in one of many of her variations of the figure-four, she knew that strikes would be much more efficient. And hopefully, will let Rose get a choke hold on Cecilia when her silver haired foe least expects.

[CaptainL]

A moment ago, Cecilia was full of smug arrogance. She had Rose right where she wanted her, in a brutal hold she was sure she had no hopes of escape from. Not only was it going to hurt, but it left her helplessly dangling in midair, making a spectacle of her defeat while she had no choice but to witness her own ruin. Even when Rose still remained tight-lipped, refusing to surrender, Cecilia wasn't all that upset by it. She knew she would win sooner or later, and that if Rose wouldn't submit now, she would soon have no choice. Letting her drop down to hit the canvas face-first and planting her foot on her back, Cecilia assumed the posture of a prideful conqueror, wearing her victory with a grin.

Except Rose wasn't as helpless as Cecilia had given her credit for! As the redhead suddenly sprung back to life, grabbing Cecilia's ankle and pulling her foot out from under her, a few things ran through Cecilia's head. First of all, she was utterly aghast that the Rose still had a leg to stand on. She had been so convinced of her plan that she hadn't accounted for the potential of it all coming short - and yet, that was exactly what she was faced with now. After those thoughts cleared, Cecilia's mind was filled by something else. She was furious! She couldn't believe the gall of this woman for depriving her of her moment to reign supreme. But so too, Cecilia couldn't wait for the moment to come when she would crush Rose once and for all.

All of these thoughts were going through her head. And, concurrently, they had let her attention stray from the match, just enough to forget that Rose still had a grip on her ankle. She didn't realize that until Rose mentioned breaking her leg - and by then, it was too late.

"What-!?" Cecilia sputtered, her eyes widening. But she was cut off soon enough when the masked girl landed an elbow strike against her inner thigh! Letting out a scream, her head cracked backward and she dropped to the mat behind her, on her back.

[overlordofkings]

"Pride cometh before the fall." That was a saying that the Rose both hated and loved at tshe same time. Humility was a "virtue" that the Rose despised. After all, why pretend to deny your own greatness, your own hard work. But, as Rose smirking at the pained screams of her foe, she was reminded why she loved the saying at times. There was nothing more satisfying than seeing an arrogant opponent at your mercy, their ego shattered.

And now Rose was going to try and break Cecilia's ego further.

"Gotta say, that rocking horse hold really hurt..." Rose said, as she would then try to stand up. "I didn't think I'd be able to get out of it. Thought I'd lose for sure," the ex-vigilante continued. She barely resisted the urge to vomit right then and there, but it was the truth. Sides, doing this was really going to hurt Cecilia's ego.

If Rose would get up on her feet she would continue, saying, "...I mean, I can't believe that you blew a lead like that." She'd smirk, as she'd ready her elbow once more. "But I guess I shouldn't underestimate the incompetence of idiots!" The redhead would yell, as the Rose would then attempt to drive another elbow against Cecilia's wounded thigh.

[CaptainL]

Sprawled on the mat, Cecilia clenched her teeth and hissed in pain. Her thigh still stung with the pain of Rose's elbow where it had struck, and she stifled a groan. But Cecilia's pride was hurting more than her body. She didn't take kindly to being talked down to, and it went doubly so when it was coming from a woman like the Rose, who she had no shortage of ire toward. Rose was resilient, frustratingly so, and no matter how much Cecilia tried to twist her into a painful and stifling hold, she still seemed to pull through.

As Rose went on, mentioning how close Cecilia had come to victory, it twisted that knife even more. The silver-haired woman's teeth clenched in a snarl. She felt personally slighted by this; she was reminded all too well of the fact that if she had waited even one more precious second upholding the rocking horse, she might have won by now. Yet, even the cruel realities of fate worked against her. It only made her angrier, and it made her want to put Rose in her place, to prove where she belonged!

"...fuck you..." she grumbled, starting to push herself up even as she winced from the pain. Cecilia saw Rose's elbow raise again, pointed to come back down against her thigh. But this time, Cecilia saw it coming - and this time, her fury gave her the will to act. Just as Rose would be in the process of bringing down her elbow, Cecilia reached to catch it. If that would work, she would wrap her legs around the redhead's arm, going to pull her down and roll her over on her back, transitioning into a quick armbar!