Stone Age Aggression: Diana Accera Vs Sabre

Diana would grunt, slowly but surely being brought to the ground. She'd somewhat sweat, her bracing more focused on being shoved back, not being forced to the ground. "You..little.." she'd mutter, trying but failing to not be pinned to her knee.

The two were deadlocked in this struggle. The crowd cheering both bit worried on as they pushed each other. Sabre had to do something other than try to push more. In a moment of rare strategy, Sabre attempted to lean back far to bring her opponent stumbling forward. Right into a knee to the stomach...

Forced down somewhat by her foes raw strength, Diana would find a cave-girls leg in her stomach, grunting as it caught her neatly. Letting loose a splutter, she'd try to somewhat shuffle back, but the Italian was clearly in a bad spot with her foe still wrapped on her.

A grin crossed the face of the cave woman as she felt her knee sink into the stomach of her opponent. She wasted no time in attempting her next attack. Wrapping an arm around the neck of Diana and tryig to grab the woman by the back of her knee.

Sabre would then try to lift the big woman up as high as she could before slamming her down onto her front before the cave woman.

Bent over, it didn't take long for Sabre to capitalize, hooking Diana in a way before turning her, dropping her down for a textbook slam. The big Italian would jolt forward into a situp position out of pure pain, hand to her back, before she'd drop flat, wheezing somewhat.

Sabre was ready when Diana came back up. She waited for her opponent to come back up before throwing a knee towards her face to knock her back down. Lifting her same leg up high, Sabre wanted to bring her foot down hard on the woman's chest.

"Ragh! "

Diana would slowly shoot back up, but to her somewhat surprise, she found a cave girls leg waiting for her. Her arms were semi ready given her slow rise, but still she found herself back to the canvas, grunting from the amazing womans power. She'd try to hold steady with arms crossed against her big chest, as her foe seemingly tried to crush it!

Sabre moved her foot on its heel, really trying to crush her opponent under her. But ahe wasn't still fighting back fairly well. Sabre needed to get that out of Diana so she could win this fight. The cave woman gel her head high, literally.

The cave woman would then try to drop down onto her knees and smash her skull helmet onto the cheat of her strong opponent.

Diana may have being holding well against her foe, but a sudden shift of weight or even change of assault would likely pierce the Italians defence, especially if she didn't move. Failing to do so, she'd find the head of a busty cave woman in her own chest, jiggling her frame and causing her to scream.

Her hand would shoot to her foes head, trying to grapple her hair as roughly as she could, coughing in her predicament.

The skull mask Sabre work did something devastating damage several times before. And it was bound to do it several times again. She brought it down, along with her head, onto her opponent's body and chest.

This prompted the opponent to grab Sabre's hair. Keeping the cave woman there as she was trying to get away. It was Diana's funeral, Sabre assumed. She started to unload punches into the woman's sides.