Brat Pack (Cham Cham & Zhu Rong) vs. Sabre

Even with Zhu's attempts to keep Sabre quiet and underneath her, it was not meant to be. The Cave Woman was hard in her struggles and soon enough she managed to launch Zhu Rong off her, who growled loudly in annoyance! She would roll away and hop back onto her feet, deciding to go for a much riskier attack!

She circled the woman like a lioness stalking her prey, stopping behind Sabre and waiting until the woman was trying to stand back up with her back facing Zhu Rong. She would rush forward again, jumping off her feet and launching them forward, trying to dropkick Sabre had in the lower back.

“Hahh!!” Sabre growled in triumph as she managed to buck Zhu off of her. Or, at least forced her to release the camel clutch. Either way, the cavegirl was glad to be free of the painful hold, especially since her escape had been so hard-fought and tiring.

If she could get back on even footing, she was confident she could recover from that disastrous running head butt and reassert her dominance in this bout. Sabre looked psyched up, nostrils flaring as she slowly hauled herself upright.

She was ready to take the fight to Zhu! Or at least, she would have been, if she hadnâ€t then been caught by a flying dropkick to her spine. Taken completely unawares, she cried out at the pain in her already sore back, and sprawled forwards onto her face, grunting in frustration. The big girl was at risk of looking foolish here!

Zhu Rong's sneaky attack from behind the rising Sabre had met it's mark! She slammed both feet into the woman's lower back and actually made her fall down onto her face! Zhu Rong landed on her back but quickly flipped up, rushing over towards the nearest turnbuckle so she could start climbing it, wasting no time to try and get that advantage over the woman, her hands expertly taking a hold of the ropes as she would ascend the ring post.

If she could make it without any interference, she would quickly turn to face the downed Sabre, jumping off her feet and trying to slam her butt down hard upon Sabre's lower back to keep on hurting the woman!

Sabre was hurting in both body and spirit. Her feral foe was obviously a sharp opponent, not hesitating to unleash a barrage of moves on the bigger girl. After eating the canvas again, Sabre shook her aching head and tried to get her bearings with a little more urgency.

Glancing around warily, her red eyes widened as she saw Zhu Rong at the top of the turnbuckle, leaping off at her. Sabre would quickly roll to the side, hoping to avoid the flying attack and yet more punishment from the blonde.

Zhu Rong's target was right there, but the Tigress could not find her prey when she leaped off the turnbuckle, grunting loudly when her firm bottom instead hit the canvas rather than Sabre's warm body! She pushed against the mat, lifting herself off the mat and rubbing her own rear a few times before her attention went back to Sabre.

" You little bug! " She mumbled out of angry, losing a bit of her composure as she moved towards Sabre, trying grasp her by the arm so she could force Sabre up onto her feet and perhaps even try to whip her towards the nearest turnbuckle.

The disoriented Sabre turned to see Zhu Rong hit the mat next to her, bruising her ass in the process. “Ha!” Sabre barked in laughter, glad that she wasnâ€t the only one dumb enough to have hurt herself in this fight.

She couldnâ€t enjoy that minor victory for long, though, as the feral blonde bounced up and grabbed her arms. This was quicker than Sabre had been prepared for, and she groaned wearily as she was hauled up and whipped towards the corner.

The masked savage couldnâ€t co-ordinate her defence right now, and so found herself running headlong into the turnbuckle. She managed to turn to that her spine hit the corner, rather than her chest, but she still felt a jolt though her body as she thumped into the ringpost.

Zhu Rong might have lost the opportunity to butt bomb on Sabre's back but now she had the woman up on her feet and the cave babe did no protest enough to stop herself from being send to the turnbuckle. A victorious grin appeared on Zhu Rong's face now that she had Sabre right where she wanted her, doing a quick stretch before she rushed straight towards her.

When she was just a few feet away from her, Zhu Rong would jump off her feet and curl herself up, trying to make herself look like a cannonball as she tries to slam her body into Sabre's stomach and chest!

The big masked wrestler looked to be struggling right now, in sore need of a reprieve. Unfortunately, being slung into the turnbuckle didnâ€t provide much of one, and although Zhu Rong took a brief pause to stretch her muscles - a little insulting, in Sabreâ€s book - she soon followed up with a new attack.

The feral blonde seemed relentless, as she ran aggressively at the cornered girl. It was a mirror of Sabreâ€s earlier charge at Cham Cham, only the Stone Age Babe wasnâ€t as lithe or nimble enough to squirrel out of this. The statuesque savage was a big target, and took the full brunt of Zhu Rongâ€s cannonball attack.

Sabre groaned as the small but spirited wrestler slammed hard into her body. Bouncing into her chest, the impact jolted the cave girlâ€s scantily clad frame, pressing her spine painfully into the ringpost and driving air from her lungs.

Gasping, her limbs flailed at the blow, making her lose her footing in the corner and knocking poor Sabre onto her ass with a painful bump. She was mortified that this smaller wrestler was taking control of proceedings, and couldnâ€t wait to break Zhu Rongâ€s body into pieces, but right now she was rather helpless.

Once she had Sabre onto her butt, she had thought about going for some kind of smother against her. However, that skull was in the way and it did not allow her to make it an effective one. Instead, her target was something more visible and roundier, grinning as she would grasp onto the top ropes with both hands as she stood back up onto her feet.

" Time for punishment! " With that, she would raise her left leg up and would try to kick at Sabre's chest a few good times, wanting to weaken and further embarrass her, not wanting her to recover at all.

"Gahh!!" Sabre growled from behind her mask as she took several kicks to the chest, her seated body jolting in the corner. It wasn't a brutal attack, but it was enough to keep the cavegirl occupied, and unable to get up out of the turnbuckle. Instead, she was worn down by the repeated kicks, her chest beginning to bruise from the blows.

Sabre was only wearing skimpy cloth coverings, and the repeated stamps would make her large breasts jiggle, before finally slipping free of her white top.

Some of the crowd whistled, but Sabre didn't give a damn about the wardrobe malfunction. She was far more humiliated by being trapped on her ass at Zhu Rong's feet, unable to fight back for now.