Natie Waldgrave vs Eden.71

With a wild shake of her hair, Nat would look back up with a combination of animal viciousness and pure thrill in her eyes. "Now we're cooking," she'd chuckle, raising herself despite some pain in her back. The lacking flow of her veins made the pain feel like less than it was, and it wasn't like she wouldn't regenerate back from whatever went wrong.

She'd attempt to grab Eden by the shoulders whenever she had the chance, angling her to aim her back towards the higher bleachers and headbutting her hard, a favored move that she hoped would make her stagger over the seats behind her.

As Nat was getting up, Eden moved to the row of bleachers above her so they'll be almost even height wise. She doesn't want to carry on the match so close to the audience, so she's hoping that she can lock-up and push the zombie out of the bleachers before they hurt any of the audience members. Though, the audience is moving out of the way at least.

However, just as she was getting ready to grab Nat's shoulders, she's grabbed first and takes the hard headbutt before she gave any reaction with a grunt. She'll stagger backwards, tripping over the row behind her with an "Ack!" of suprise as she falls backwards over the bleacher seats. She'll just lie across the rows of bleachers in a slight daze, one hand over her forehead and the other arm stretched out to stabilize herself.

Nat would stagger a step herself from the headbutt. "Ow... metal... right..." she muttered, stabilizing quickly and grabbing Eden's leg. She'd raise it up, attempting to slam it down onto the metal bleachers and work the vulnerable muscle a bit. If she didn't present any true resistance, she'd then leap up to straddle her chest, swinging her fists back and forth to pummel Eden's face, sending the occasional blow to her breasts instead.

Eden shook her head clear as her leg was raised up, thinking about how she could best the undead one, but she didn't come up with anything other than just fighting back which made far too much sense. Once her leg was slammed into the bleacher, she'd give up a grunt and just lie there as Nat leapt up onto her and started throwing punches before she could do anythign though. Eden would raise her arms, blocking some of the blows to her face, but she was still getting beaten around by them.

Then the first punch to her soft (relatively speaking) breasts connected. She'd give a scream of pain from it, moving one arm down to block it, leaving her face open to the next punch. However, she'll also throw out her other arm to try to abruptly shove Nat off of her. Though, after the punch connects, her attempt to thrust the zombie off with an open palm to the side might become much less than accurate...

Nat took the shove and sat back upright, swinging her arms to try and stay on top of Eden and swing another ferocious punch straight down onto her breast. However, it would take her a few seconds to do so, and any sort of additional shove would send her toppling backward onto her ass on the bleacher's behind her.

Eden tried to push off the bleachers to make it harder for Nat to stay on her, but just before she got at such an angle, her other breast gets slammed with a punch. She'll scream again as she drops back against the bleachers, giving a slight whimper as she pauses for a brief second before she'll try anything.

If untouched for that brief second, Eden will then try to reach up to grab Nat by the hair to pull her head down as she throws her head up for her own headbutt attempt against the zombie. Hoping to daze the zombie before she tries to shove her off again.

Landing a momentous punch, Natalie leaned down and pressing her arm across Eden's throat, pressing her head back and choking her slightly before the hair grab and the headbutt crashed into her. It stunned her as last time, cracking her skull beneath her skin and making her eyes roll for a moment. The shove would send her tumbling off like a rag doll down the steps of the bleachers onto the small patch of dirt near the guard rail.

Eden became stunned from her own headbutt and dropped back against the bleachers for a few seconds. Being out of the cool rain and covered in slowly hardening mud isn't helping her cooling system, and as she slowly gets up after a bit, her breath is clearly visible as her breathing deepens. That won't stop her though, and she'll shake off the daze and slowly make her way down the bleachers to Nat.

Eden thinks she heard something crack from her headbutt in her daze, and when she gets down to the zombie, she'll try to grab her under her arms and raise her up so they're standing belly to belly. Eden looking at Nat's face carefully while softly asking, "Are you okay?" between her blow-drier-esque breaths.

Nat blinked at her, then down to their matching breasts (aside from the color, anyway). "Totally," she confirmed. "Are you?"

She remembered her position, shifting herself to try and slide down and out of the robot's grip, trying to pull at her legs with hers to try and trip her frontwards towards the guard rail. She'd notice with some disdain that there weren't any folding chairs around, being bleacher seats.

While holding up the zombie with just enough grip to keep her upright to make sure she was alright, not even seeming to care about their breasts matching, she's say "Oh okay, I just thou-..." before getting cut off by Nat's escape. She'd let out an "Ack!" as she falls forward to the guardrail, but will throw her arms out quickly and catch herself on it with a shake going across the rails from the force she used to thrust her arms forward. However, this action generates a bit too much heat for her system to handle.

Eden then grips the rail tightly as she drops to her knees with a soft, "No..." coming out before she screams loudly when her cooling vents open up on her torso, releasing a wave of visibly hot air. She'll just look up at the overhang, clearly overcome by the pain it's putting through her system as she holds still for a good 10 seconds, about 8 of which her cooling system will be vulnerable before the vents close.

If left alone for the duration, she'll just collapse against the railing, barely able to hold herself up off the ground. If attacked for that duration, she'll be completely defenseless.