Brawl across the Arena-Noloty vs Rosie

[Taskmaster12]

“On second thought you might not make it to my place after a hit like that!” Noloty closes in after her seeing her struggle on the floor like that. It looked cute even though she knew the girl had to be in a lot of pain. Though Rosie had no qualms about putting her through hell so it all came full circle. Moving over to where there was a chair she would make sure Rosie was on her back and raise the chair up. “My stomachs still feeling your chair shot. Sooo. Playbacks a bitch.” Noloty drove the chair into Rosie’s tummy to force the air out and cause some serious pain.

[Dubski]

Rosie could only groan and stir on the floor as Noloty kept her trash talk. It was just a banging in her head undercutting what the sexy tanned girl was saying. Before she knew it, she was being shoved over into her back. The lights were still too bright and Rosie put a hand over her eyes to block it out, only to feel a horrible pain in her stomach when the chair hit it.

Gasping and sputtering for breath, Rosie shot up out of instinct, clutching her belly and instantly flopping and rolling on the pavement, coughing and trying to suck in air. When she could finally speak, she would shout in a strained voice, "Fucker!" And then she would rest her body by going flatter on the pavement, face first, and her hands holding her assaulted stomach.

[Taskmaster12]

That felt satisfying, even seeing Rosie in such pain no longer bothered her. She knew the girl could take it and if she let up would dish it back out 10 fold. So she would dish it out 20 fold anencephaly make sure that Rosie didn’t get the chance to. “Now now don’t be rude, I haven’t even started to fight as dirty as I can.” Noloty raised the weapon up and would try end slam it down on Rosie again before throwing it to the side and going to grab and pull her up to her feet, she had more things to throw her into.

[Dubski]

Just as Rosie had caught her breath, she felt the chair crash down onto her back and she let out a horrific yell. "Gyaaaah! God damnit!" The cotton candy haired brawler rolled onto her back, arching it to try and ease the pain as she let out a moan of pain, eyes closed shut as she struggled on the pavement now. The shock the chair shot sent through her body did not go away, and before she could get any time to recover, she felt herself being drug to her feet, and she struggled to get up after such a hard shot like that.

Leaning most of her weight on Noloty, all she could really do is go along for the ride until she could find an opening to successfully escape from her rather wicked opponent.

[Taskmaster12]

Being in complete control like this was quite the rush, Noloty hoped it never ended. Though she did have a few ideas in mind for what to do next and with no resistance coming from Rosie for the moment, I fact to her amusement she felt her leaning on her for support. “Its okay Rosie you take a breather you look like you need it.” she started to drag her further down the area coming across one of the locker rooms. Pushing Rosie forward she would try and shove her through the door into the new room and then left her up enough to slam into one of the lockers themselves.

[Dubski]

As Rosie Knuckles was being drug along by Noloty, she winced in pain. But then she was shoved through the doors to the locker room and then into the lockers themselves. Rosie managed to whip around to her back to avoid a total head-on collision with the steel lockers and instead hit her hurt spine on it and shouted out in pain.

Then, Rosie slumped down against the locker slightly, grimacing in pain, but still fighting to stay upright. Meanwhile the girls in the locker room already were shocked and all tried to move out of the way of the pair of battling women.

[Taskmaster12]

Driving her against the locker she saw Rosie struggle to stay up and tough, that demeanor faltering st the pain she knew she was in. Noloty admired someone tough but she also knew anyone had a limit. And she felt she was close to reaching hers. “If you want to stay up stay up, I’ll even help you.” Noloty presser wn arm against her neck holding her up by her head while her other hand turned into a brutal fist and started to pound on Rosie’s still hurting midsection. “Buuutt. I will have to do some excavation work while I’m here.”

[Dubski]

Rosie struggled against Noloty's forearm to her throat and was pushed upright by it. She stuggled and went to shove it away from her neck until she felt the girl's fist crack against her flat, but abused, stomach. Gasping in pain and the shock of the air coming out of her lungs, she slumped as much as Noloty would allow it, clutching her stomach with both hands as she sucked in air, trying her best to breathe again.

While she was struggling she still managed to adopt a defiant glare at Noloty and said, "You better finish me soon, Noloty, because if you don't, you're done...!"

[Taskmaster12]

“Dont worry I’m not looking to torture you. I’d feel bad. We’re almost done.” Noloty blew Rosie a kiss before her fist went to sock Rosie across the face before trying to sink another punch to her belly. Letting her neck go she would grab her head and slam her into the locker again then pull her off and wrap her arm around her head and lock her in a clutch sleeper hold. Her arms tightening around her head while pulling back and trying to choke her out and leave the cute girl tonweak to stop her from finishing her off.

[Dubski]

Rosie still struggled in Noloty's grasp. She still had the wherewithal to move her head enough to dodge the punch to the face, but her stomach took another blow of abuse. Then, she got her head thrown back into the lockers and slumped over a bit before Noloty wrapped her up in a sleeper hold! Rosie kept a hand up to try and block it from being locked in, wincing and grunting, looking rather exhausted as she kept her arm from keeping the hold entirely locked in.

The pink-haired girl reached up, trying to get Noloty off of her with some feebly yanks of the brunette's hair, but then her hand felt a smaller locker up towards the top, about level with her opponent's head currently. With her free hand, she grabbed hold of the locker and slowly shuffled back to get Noloty in place. Then, she would attempt to slam the small locker door directly into Noloty's skull to try to stagger her enough so she could break out of the sleeper hold.