Felina Rodriguez vs Charlie Haines

Felina’s feet kicked right into Charlie’s chest like a mule, and down he went! Immediately the kickboxer picked herself back up and hurried over to her downed foe, attempting to pounce on him and straddle his midsection.

If she could secure the mount on him, Felina would put her fists up again, and proceeded to pepper Charlie with punches. She wasn’t looking for a knockout here, so she didn’t quite put all of her power into them, and she doubted all of them would find their way to Charlie’s face. But if Felina could rattle his head a bit, that might make it easy to transition to something a bit more serious. Though in the end, it came down to how good Charlie’s defense was.

Charlie was correct in assuming that Felina would waste no time pouncing. Felina was fast to say the least! A few of felina's punches round their mark on Charlie, including a good shot at his lip! Charlie's head whipped to the side as spit and ome blood flew out. Charlie covered up and had much more success defending himself, but those first few shots rang his bell pretty damn good, managing to bloody him already!

Felina managed to get on top of Charlie, effectively grounding the speedster and giving her an excellent position to start raining down some punches on him. She landed a good one right on his lip and drew blood. Whether it was a split lip or something else, he wasn’t going to be getting any sympathy from Felina.

When most of the rest of her punches just struck against Charlie’s forearms, it was evident she needed to change tactics. So she reached out to grab onto his wrists, trying to pull his torso just slightly off the mat. If she could do that, Felina would roll off him to the side while snaking one leg under his back and keeping the other over his abs. She’d lock her ankles together, then start squeezing Charlie’s midsection between her powerful thighs with a body scissor!

When Charlie covered up he prevented any more punches from hitting have face and head, however this also prevented him from being able to see what Felina was doing. His wrists were grabbed and he felt the force from the squeeze right away! Felina was a strong woman no doubt and he was as stuck as stuck gets! He wheezed as he gasped for air with his torso being crushed. If she wasn't squeezing him so hard, his position would be an enviable one or so he thought..

However, he needed to get back into the match. He tried to wrest his hands away from Felina's grasp! If he could work his hands away he would do his best to give her some of her own medicine and land some quick punches of his own on her abdomen!

Surprisingly, Felina really hadn’t had many chances to try scissor holds since she’d made the jump from kickboxing to wrestling. She’d wanted to try them out and figured she’d be pretty good with them too, knowing how powerful her well trained legs were. Sure enough, the little noises coming from Charlie’s lips as her thighs crushed his midsection confirmed her suspicion. And despite the foul mood she’d entered the arena with, Felina found herself grinning in amusement.

“You know, people have actually offered to pay me just to let them touch my legs before. But you get to feel ‘em for free! Lucky you, huh?” she said with a chuckle as she continued to grind and squeeze away at his body with her mighty legs. But then Charlie’s wrists squirmed out of Felina’s grip, and punches started smacking against her abs.

“Ngh!” she grunted at the hits. Fortunately the position wasn’t one that granted Charlie much leverage to make his punches as strong as they could be. But still, enough of them would be annoying to endure, and focusing on snagging his wrists again would just distract her from the scissor. So she decided it was best to abandon that hold, for now at least. Felina uncoiled her legs from around Charlie, then placed a foot against his ribs and shoved him back, before pulling herself back up to a standing position.

Charlie was kicked back, but he was finally able to breathe again. However he knew Felina would be on top of him in seconds. Charlie struggled up to his hands and knees, gasping to recover his lost breath. Charlie knelt and waited for Felina to approach. As soon as she was close enough he swung his legs out to catch her in a leg sweep and take her down!

Charlie was no great mat wrestler, but today he sure had to do his best at that if he wanted to win this. Charlie would try to pounce immediately if Felina fell and try to sit on her backside and pull back on her chin to place her in a camel clutch!

Once Felina was up, she started walking toward her foe. Charlie looked like he was having some trouble recovering from the crushing body scissor she’d put him in. He was down on his hands and knees, seemingly wide open for her to attack again. That perception changed, however, when his leg suddenly swung around and swept Felina’s right out from under her!

“Ugh!” she grunted out as she fell onto her back, before rolling over to try to pick herself. But as she did, Charlie pounced onto her, eliciting a grunt from Felina’s lips as she was forced back down onto her front. Then before she could do anything to stop it, he’d sat down on her toned rear and locked her in a camel clutch!

“Aghh!” she cried out, grimacing and squirming in his clutches as he bent her back.

At his size, Charlie was somewhat strong for a speedy guy. However, he made up for it by being flexible. As he leaned back he arched his back and planted his feet, trying to get as much angle and leverage as possible on the camel clutch! "Ya know, I can totally believe that story about a guy wanting to be wrapped up in your legs. Maybe that could be part of a post match training date?" Charlie said, being more light hearted than most given the fact that he was in the middle of a match!

Charlie was really just thankful that his skull wasn't getting kicked so hard that it caved in, Felina really knew how to quickly put a hurting on with just a few moves. Now Charlie knew how his opponents felt when they were always trying to ground him....

“Ngh! ...You wish!” she grunted back through grit teeth as Charlie continued to bend her back with the camel clutch. Felina could appreciate how his attitude seemed to lighten the mood of the match. But it still didn’t change the fact that she was going to knock him out at the first possible chance! ...Though first she needed to figure a way out of this hold.

Felina attempted to get her legs as far under her as possible, then pushed out with one leg at a time to try to drag herself and Charlie toward the ropes. Naturally, even though he wasn’t a very heavy load, it wasn’t going to be an easy trip. But if she could get close enough to reach out and grab the rope, that’d be well worth the effort anyway.

Charlie kept wrenching down, hoping to hear the tapping of her hand on the mat. Instead he heard the referee call for a break. Charlie let go and backed off to allow Felina to get to her feet. He rocked back and forth on his feet, readying himself for her expected attack. "All righty Felina, show me what you are made of kid! I know your family is tough and I've fought both your cousins. Lets see if you really do fit in with the whole fighting family tradition!"

Charlie really hoped he wouldn't come to regret those words....