LAWLESS: Painting The Town Red

[Devastated]

Cecilia hammered away at Alison's face and took the opportunity to then yank on that raven hair to throw Alison face first into that shelf. Smashing her head into it as she tried to do that once more! Looking to smash her head once more into the shelf and hopefully keep Alison in a bit of a daze. After all she wanted to bring about some true pain on her rival and former friend.

Looking pull on Alison's head and try and force it down in under her armpit, snapping that arm around it as her other arm would reach forward and try and hook on of Alison's legs. Cecilia would try and hoist Alison up high into the air before trying to throw her down, trying to nail Alison with a Fisherman's buster!

[TheManVan]

Alison's head was throbbing after the smash to the shelf, her eyes glazed as she was pulled off of the shelf to be slammed in again, further muddling her mind as she slumped against the shelf. Pulled off of it, legs stumbling underneath her to keep balance as Cecilia pulled her head into her armpit. Alison couldn't bring her arms up to push and even if she did it would be too slow as Cecilia lifted her up into the air in a tight ball, her leg caught by Cecilia's arm.

She wasn't up for long as she was brought right back down, driven shoulder and back first into the tiles for a painful fisherman buster, crying out in pain as she was left on the floor in a heap.

[Devilish53]

This was a disaster. Diana's first opponent, well, opponents, since getting the belt, and as of right now she could barely stand. Only luck saved her as Cecilia and Alison instead targeted one another instead of her, and just as well. For an official had finally found her way onto the scene, if only to witness carnage between two women who would gain nothing from pinning one another.

"Took you long...enough..." Diana clutched her aching ribs as she pushed to her feet, just in tandem with Cecilia sending Alison crashing. Though the referee was now in view of the action, she was no fool. She was halfway across the store and cowering behind some shelves, as if to buffer any items thrown her way.

Though Diana had little intent on continuing the carnage. Nay, this fight was lost. But running simply wouldn't be enough.

An idea would present itself however as Cecilia rebounded off her own slam, with the hips of the Swedish blonde coming close to a nearby carpenters table. One Diana soon kicked off her feet towards - to put Cecilia not through it, but on it!

For she would kick off her feet and turn her body in the air, as if to roughly splash against Cecilia and get her rear side against it. She didn't truthfully care how much it hurt her foe if at all - she simply needed her back against it, for what came next!

[Devastated]

Cecilia shook her head a bit after she slammed Alison down, feeling rather satisfied that she had brought Alison down and made sure that her rival wouldn't get up for a few seconds. She hoped it was enough to keep laying into Diana for a while, she still hadn't gotten over the fact that the woman had stood on her neck.

Though as she got up to her feet she turned around and saw Diana coming at her, shoving and pushing against her and forcing her backwards as she was still trying to find her footing. She was forced all the way back towards a carpenter's table. Grunting a bit as she impacted against it and then let out a snarl of anger.

" If you really want an ass kicking...the I guess I'll give you one!" Cecilia shouted out as she would try and smash the Italian in the face with a right hook and then try and pull her in close as if she was trying to pull her into a bearhug, unaware of whatever Diana might be planning!

[Devilish53]

Diana wanted Cecilia against the carpenters table, but not to slam and further damage her. Nay, at the far side of the table lay perhaps the last thing in the room that could be used to save Diana.

A vice!

But surely enough, Cecilia was quick to put Diana in a vice of her own, squeezing down on the Italian's back and ribs to try and make her pop. Given the damage she'd taken thus far, there was only one thing she could do. Scream!

All the same, ache aside and with her bellows never ending, Diana refused to relent. If anything Cecilia's efforts to break her back only spurred her on - for had she failed with her original scheme, then Cecilia would have surely squeezed her dry!

Bringing her arms low to the top of the Swedish powerhouse, she'd look to stretch and extend the fabric until it was in the vice. Before promptly trying to shut it!

Such a task was a hellish ordeal given what Cecilia was doing to Diana, but perhaps thanks to a spot of luck, Diana had pulled it off - she had trapped Cecilia's shirt in the vice, and spun it quickly as to close it tight!

Now all that she needed to do was escape arms that were damn near the size of her thighs!

[Devastated]

Cecilia's strong arms wrapped firmly around Diana's frame as she would start to squeeze! The arms flexing and bulging underneath her sleeves as she sought to crush the frame of the Italian beauty! A wide grin formed on the blonde's face as she got that scream from the woman!

The blonde was far too busy with crushing Diana's frame to realize what the raven haired woman had planned, she was simply putting all she could into this nasty bearhug as her generous rack pressed firmly against Diana's frame. Her strong abs would grind into Diana's as she flexed those arms a bit more by the minute.

Screams was all she could hear, no creaking from the vice could reach her ear as all they were filled with were the pained screams of Diana! " Give up?" The blonde would smugly let out as she leaned her face up and in closer towards Diana's face, feeling more than just a little confident in this situation.

[Devilish53]

Diana had no intention of fighting Cecilia anymore, but that didn't mean she was about to give up. Though damn if she wanted to. Nay, she had no intention of being the blonde powerhouse at all anymore, nor near Alison for that matter. She was done with this fight, purely because she felt that going any further would have lead to injury! Title reign be damned!

Roaring out in anguish and agony as Cecilia squeezed on, Diana watched through the one eye she had open as Cecilia pulled her close. With nought but desperation to hand, Diana didn't take the chance and waste it - she forced her head immediately forward into that short distance, for a small headbutt. One meant to force Cecilia's head back just a little, and create space for a bigger, second headbutt nigh immediately after!

She didn't care if she bust Cecilia open or not, so long as she was free. For the moment she was, Diana would look to finally book it! With not a second given to sooth the ache in her head nor ribs!

[Devastated]

Cecilia was feeling confident now that she had Diana trapped in her hold, squeezing firmly on the woman as she sought to crush her frame along with her spirit. That fearsome bearhug of the blonde being used to punish Diana for her earlier antics in this fight. The fact that she had stepped om the blonde's neck of all things was probably the one that pissed her off the most.

Narrowing her eyes as she pulled Diana in close and wanted to hear the Italian babe cry out in submission in all its glory, she was instead met with a nasty headbutt! The dull thud of two heads smashing into one another served to make Cecilia cry out, her head snapping backwards but she didn't release Diana yet. Her hold was weakened but it wasn't lost...though the next headbutt did the trick! "Gaah!" Cecilia gasped out in pain as she was smashed once more with another headbutt, her head spinning a bit as her vision got spotty for a few seconds.

She stumbled slightly and felt the thug on her shirt as she was trapped by the vice. With Diana free, the blonde tried to gather her sense and reach to grab at Diana but the raven haired woman had already bolted. Gnashing her teeth, Cecilia would shake her head and try and reach back to tear off parts of her shirt if she had to....though whatever she did at this point it would probably be too late, as she struggled to free herself Diana had already managed to run away.

[Devilish53]

An hour or so later...

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Narrowly escaping with her consciousness, not to mention her title, Diana had paced what felt to be close to a mile away from the location she had last seen Cecilia Northman and Alison Seong. Having successfully lost them, given she had ducked in and out of every corner she had passed, Diana was now with her back to an alley wall. Even the official, whom had tried so earnestly to keep up with the Italian, was long out of view. It had cost Diana much of her stamina, what with running away for so long and so quickly, but she felt it was worth it. Nothing but bad luck was going to ensure she walked into Alison nor Cecilia again, for Tokyo was hardly a dead city.

Even if the Italian did stand out, what with her toned figure and the fact she still had that belt across her shoulder!

But Diana couldn't lean against the alley wall all day, even if the idea crossed her mind. No, the Italian was still a good few hours of walking away from her apartment; one she couldn't reach via public transport. But not because the buses nor trains didn't head that way - the Italian was simply aware of the idea of being trapped in a confined space with another contender or two!

After a quick glance every which way, the Italian began her efforts to blend into the crowd. Tucking her head somewhat with her face down, it would be nigh impossible for anyone to take note of Diana even with her firm build. Unless of course, someone was actively looking for her still...

[Ringropes98]

Spoiler

Allison Tumbleweed really enjoyed her time out of the ring. Sure she loved it inside too, probably even more. But every now and then she couldn’t help herself against a small shopping spree or a nice cold beer at the bar. And if she could find a nice bare knuckle brawl with the first idiot that thinks their daddy’s money will earn them a shot into her pants.

All the better.

So after getting kicked out of a fine establishment for laying another dumb frat boy out, the cowgirl found herself wandering the streets once more. Forgoing her usual cowgirl hat with a black and yellow beanie, Allison was walking down the street looking for another fine establishment to get a drink from.

That is. Until something caught her eye.

In a crowd of mainly Japanese people, the figure that Allison saw stuck out like a sore thumb. If her fit physique wasn’t enough, the fact that she seemed incredibly nervous made it even more obvious. And do ya know what the the final nail in this strange coffin was? A silly LAW official trying to weave past the crowd in hopes of getting to her. Making any attempts at the woman being unnoticed practically impossible.

It was then that Allison realized what was going on. That was the current Lawless champion, a girl that was on the run from who knows how many ambitious wrestlers. Now personally, Allison wasn’t all that interested in that belt. She had sights on a much grander prize and much preferred not having to look over her shoulder 24/7.

On the other hand. She was tipsy and itchin for a fight.

So quickly crossing the street, Allison would attempt to weave her way through the crowd until she was practically walking beside the current champion. Upon which she would put her hand on the raven haired woman’s shoulder and give her a smile when she looked back at her.

”Well hi! You look a little lost darlin, yo ok?” she asked. Before slamming her fist right into Diane’s belly. “Cause it’s a little dangerous for a girl like yo I hear.”