Stone Age Aggression: Diana Accera Vs Sabre

Sabre might of not thrown back straight away, but it didn't matter. The force Diana exhumed and the quickness of her strike force the woman to stumble, relatively close to her more aggressive foe onto a single knee. She'd rise slowly, fists once more raised, but completely unsure if she actually could continue going toe to toe with the woman.

Sabre wanted to finish this. When Diana got back up, Sabre was already there, grabbing html head of her opponent. With a loud and private yell, Sabre launches her head forward to slam into the woman's forehead. If this didnt work and Diana survived, it would be over for the cave woman.

Her posture more out of pure instinct than actual intention to fight, Diana's teeth bared as her hair would be gripped. Hands instinctively latching onto her foes shoulders, she'd try but to turn her own head as her foe's came swinging in; praying to god she made her foes solid skull bounce off the harder side part of her own, or Diana's fight might of been over!

Sabre gripped tight as she shoves her head right into her opponent's, trying to deliver the headbutt of a lifetime to knock Diana out cold. If this was done, Sabre would just let the woman's body go and let her drop to the ground.

However, even if this did happen and Sabre ended up winning via knock out, the cave woman did not abide by the rules. This is what fans probably loved about everyone's favorite masked savage.

If Sabre managed to knock her opponent out, she would grab her legs and roll her over onto her stomach, laying in a deep Boston crab onto the unconscious body, waiting for Diana to wake back up.

Diana, to her luck, managed to swing her head around as Sabre flew in, somewhat tank like. It'd by no means hurt less, but a shot to the side of her skull was always preferable than directly to her forehead. Grunting and swirling none the less, she knew her impossibly powerful foe would soon catch on, even after recovering from her own impact.

With her side to Sabre, and the cave woman close, Diana would turn fully so that her back was to her. From there, she'd suddenly flick up, and back, trying to bring her right leg back in a overhead kick, before crumpling to the canvas!

Besides herself with anger, Sabre thought she would have secured the win!

Her forehead slammed into Diana's side of her head. And whats even more, a powerful kick hits the mighty woman, causing her to cry out and at the same time, crumple onto the floor in an exhaustive state. Her breathing was heavy, and she didn't feel like getting back up.

Falling flat on her back aswell, Diana would breathe a monstrous breath. Everytime she seemed to even come close to gaining the advantage, her foes somewhat superhuman frame would simply bounce back and bring Diana's own pain to bear. Turning her head, atleast she could take solace in the fact her foe didn't move for much.

Rolling onto her front, she'd begin to crawl, something akin to a soldier making his way under razor wire, towards her cavewoman foe. If she managed to close the distance, she'd hook bring her body parellel to her foes own, albeit with her top where Sabre's legs are, and vice versa. From there, she'd hook an arm around her foes ankle, trying to pull it close, for a weakly applied simple ankle lock!

Sabre stares up at the lights. She barely notices Diana crawling Ive to her and laying opposite of her until she felt a rather small pain in her leg and ankle. Sabre hisses and groans, trying to pull her foot away. But doing that technically only brought her foot closer to Diana.

The woman lets out another loud cry before slowly lifting up her arm to come down her opponent's legs with the aid of gravity.

Twisting, using her figure to roll more than actually pull with strength on the leg, Diana again bared her teeth, long past the point of actually having energy. Her foe would of course fight to break free, but inadvertently only let Diana twist harder, eyes now closing as she tried to force the match to a close. She couldn't help but yelp though, kicking her hurt leg up and out in spasm, as her foe let down a mild hammer fist, leaving a red mark immediately on her skin!

"Let me go....Before I kill you..." Sabre said as an empty threat. She said it with a few pants and groans in between. Sabre tries to pull her leg away again by by same thing happened. She didn't have the energy to cry.

She lifts up her arm once again. Sabre tries to bring that arm up again to slam down in the small of Diana's back. If this didnt make her let go then Sabre would have to give it up. But if she did, Sabre would roll one rotation away to get menial distance.