Battle of the Wolves! Felix White vs. Wolfess

Wolfess continued putting the pain in Felix's legs and he continued howling in pain. But still, he just refused to say them. The female wolf wondered how much long he can take it because she almost feels bad for him. In response, she would say, "I'd love to, mon chien, but I'm afraid those aren't what I wanted to hear." Wolfess felt that perhaps needed one more reminder before Felix hurts himself again.

So, she would try to slam their legs back down before lifting up her hips once again as she shouted, "Mageeck words!"

All of a sudden another horrendous wave of pain shot through Felix like a brutal lightning bolt, causing the already distraught wolf to slam back into the canvas, his face mutilated in agony. "Aaaaaahh!!" He continued to scream, his cries echoing throughout the vast arena as he did his best to hold onto his minor chance of victory.

However after only a few more moments it seemed that Felix was finished, tears actually beginning to form in his eyes as he finally gave in, rapidly slamming one of his hands into the canvas as loudly as possible to try and get Wolfess to let go. "I SUBMIT!! I SUBMIT!!" The defeated wolf squealed, not halting his persistent tapping.

As soon as Frlix said those magic words, Wolfess would release him from the figure four leglock and back away. The referee would signal for the bell to ring and end the match before taking Wolfess's arm and raising it up in victory. Wolfess smiled and howled to the sky as the crowd roared with cheers. But after a few moments, she wanted to check back on Felix to see how he's holding up.

She would walk over to him and crouched down to get to his level as she said, "You okay, mon chien?"

The moment he was released from Wolfess's vice like hold Felix curled up into a tight little ball, the previous fiery pain still somewhat plaguing him as he remained dormant, forced to listen to the roaring cheers which signalled his defeat, a defeat which probably couldn't have been much worse.

"I lost the match and I didn't even put up much of a fight.. So no.. I'm not ok.." Felix grumbled in reply, showing no sign of exiting his safety position any time soon.

Wolfess felt sad to see Felix curling up in a ball and feeling the pain of both the hold and loss of this match. She would go over closer to him and said with a smile, "Well, I think you deed great, Felix. I also think you have potential to be a great fighter." She then offered a hand in assistance as she added, "Here, maybe moi can help you get back to ze locker room." It was the least she can do for someone who is in dire need at this moment.

In truth, there was nothing Felix wanted more right now than to be rude to Wolfess, he was quite the sore loser and didn't take it well at all, especially when he hadn't even performed very proficiently. Unfortunately as much of an asshole as he might seem like sometimes, the wolf couldn't bring himself to be rude to his previous opponent, no matter how much he wished he could be.

"Maybe you can.." Felix muttered quietly whilst slowly unravelling from his previously formed safety ball, gently taking a hold of Wolfess's hand for assistance.

When Felix took her hand, Wolfess would slowly and carefully bring up to stand on his wobbling legs. She would get one shoulder over hers before beginning to help him walk. The referee would follow and help them both get out of the ring and on the walkway. The crowd would cheer and applaud Wolfess for helping out Felix and even Felix for putting up a great fight.

Along the way, Wolfess would give Felix a kiss on the cheek as a way of saying, "Good job again today."

Still needing Wolfess's support Felix stumbled for a moment after being helped back up, however it wasn't long until he fully stabilised and was able to walk along again without any further problems, actually cracking a small smile due to all of the fans positive cheering.

"T-Thanks.. You too.." Felix hummed as his face lit up with a blush, trying to cover it up as he continued. "Sorry for calling you a bitch by the way.."

The trio were getting closer to the backstage area where the locker rooms were. When Felix apologized for the rude name calling, Wolfess would lean her head close to his and snuggle against his fur. She would say, "Don't worry about eet. Eet was all in ze spirit of competition." Wolfess and the ref would continue on until they reached the men's locker room.

"Ze medics are already on zheir way. Need any more help?"

"Heh.. Yeah.. Just friendly competition.." Felix mumbled with the same small smile, glad that Wolfess accepted his apology and wasn't holding anything against him. "You fight pretty good.. Maybe we will have to do this kind of thing again some time..?" The wolf asked curiously, trying to come up with a masculine excuse to see Wolfess again without just directly asking her.

"Oh no no.. Don't worry.. I'll be ok thank you.." Felix spoke out in reply to Wolfess's question, his smile growing wider as he back off a bit to lean up against the wall. "I'll see you again soon good looking.." He flirted with a quick wink, accidentally leaning on the men's locker room door and falling through, collapsing inside and completely ruining his attempt at acting smooth.