Shanari ‘The Ravager’ Drackanov vs. Libby ‘Liberty’ Vella - Making New Friends

Liberty had wanted to wait a minute or two before things spilled out onto the floor, but fuck it. She was free, her arms were still in their sockets. That was all that mattered. Plus, as a bonus, she got to flatten Shanari’s fit little body. Shame she didn’t get to see it, but she just made a mental note to catch it on Youtube later.

She was free. Fucking finally. Now what?

Well, her arms were hurting too much for the moment to do what she really wanted to do, but they’d get feeling back soon. In meantime, though, she wanted payback on Shanari for her torture session. Luckily, she still had two perfectly functional limbs to work with, and unlike her barefoot foe, they were properly armed.

When Shanari pushed her off, Liberty obliged and rolled away, all the way to her side. A perfect position for her to lash out with her leg, kicking at Shanari’s ribs with the steel tip of her boot. ”Hope you enjoyed that, hornhead!”

With her plans being foiled, there was little Shanari could do other than rolling away from the woman once Liberty had gotten off her. Her lips parted, releasing a gentle sigh before she inhaled some more air, the impact and the squashing had taken quite some air in her lungs but if she were to actually pant, she would just make keeping that air more difficult for herself, something that Shanari was avoiding. She thought that she could get some distance between her and her opponent while she was thinking of a new way to subdue Liberty. While it seemed like she had quite the early advantage, the woman's strength certainly wasn't one she could mess with it, and she had to punish those arms if she wanted to secure victory.

Off course those arms were the least of her worries when Liberty swung her steel tipped boot right into her bare ribs, causing a sharp grunt to escape Shanari as she couldn't get up in time and was forced into two full rolls away from opponent until she hit the small wall that separated the ring from the crowd. Shanari was both annoyed from Liberty's attack and that she was not able to counter it, pushing onto the hard floor with both hands as she tried to get back up, though she kept her eyes at her opponent, trying to not only make sure she could get up without a worry but if Liberty went for a momentum, she'd be ready to try and counter it.

Liberty smiled when her boot connected with Shanari’s tender ribs. A weak, pained little smile, but a smile.

She wasn’t sadistic. Yeah, she loved wanton violence, but mostly because she just liked the action, the challenge, not because she got her jollies from hurting others. All the same, she was happy to getting some payback on the Ravager for the way she nearly ravaged her shoulders out of their sockets. Plus, she got the distinct feeling that happy moments would get rare in this match. Had to savor them.

Satisfied for the time being, she started to stand up as Shanari's rolled away and tried to do the same. It wasn't easy going, what with her arms still hurting and her legs having to do most of the work, but she managed to use the apron for support and got the job done, rising up only a scant second after her foe did the same.

The smart thing would’ve been to back off and play defense, bide some time until her arms were working at 100%. Wouldn’t have been nearly as fun as what she actually went for, though.

With a sudden war cry, Liberty pushed off the apron and stomped her way over to Shanari, crossing with one large step, closing in faster than most people realized she could move. She brought her leg up when she was close enough and tried to land a big boot, right in the middle of the weird chest-spider-boob covering thing Shanari wore. There was crushing force in the blow, enough to ram the Ravager hard into the barricade...maybe even over it, if she was lucky.

There were many things going on in Shanari's mind when she raised herself back onto her feet, her hands remaining close to her stomach, ready to catch any low blows or even lock ups that would come here way, her feet lightly shuffling against the harder, more solid ground as she braced herself for any kind of charge that would come her way and her eyes were making sure Liberty's frame would not leave them!

She rolled her shoulders a few times, arching her back to renew the pain in certain areas but also to numb it after the quick surge, closing one eye as she began to see the movement of Liberty's body, knowing that the metal fence behind her wasn't the convenient location to be crushed against as that big boot was lifted from the floor and heading towards her chest, which quickly gave Shanari an idea on how to counter it!

With a quick side step, the boot would just barely graze past her side, though Shanari would quickly lock her arm around the leg to keep it there and hopefully prevent Liberty from regaining her balance and have some difficult to fight her off, making a quick notion once she had that leg captured and spun her body down and under that leg, bringing her free arm over the capture leg to help twist it to the side, aiming to perform a Dragon Screw to send Liberty over her body and back first against that metal fence!

The audience behind Shanari started to move out of the way as Liberty came barreling towards her target, ushered back by security. Wise move. Liberty was a little under 200 pounds, and despite what some thought, a good chunk of that was solid muscle. The odds of Shanari going over that barricade were high indeed.

Hair flying, muscles tensed, eyes wide and ready, Liberty was eager to deal some heavy damage to her skilled opponent. That elation didn't last - the second Shanari snagged her leg, a look of horror replaced one of joy.

”Oh-”

Whatever curse Liberty was going for was cut short when Shanari dragon whipped, sending the former hardcore champion flying into the barricade betrayed by her own momentum. She hit with a deafening smack, as metal crashed with flesh, and the end result had her laying on the floor, hissing as she nursed her back.

Eager to get back on her feet, Liberty rolled over to the steel steps and grabbed hold of the middle step, using it to help her rise as fast as possible.

Bringing Liberty over her was not an easy feat in this settings, but she managed to turn her misfortune into a positive result, getting back onto her feet quicker than her opponent, allowing her plenty of time to continue for a momentum of her own! She brought a hand down to rub the side of her body, hissing as that steel boot tip did bruise up her side nicely, though she was not going to let Liberty think that she dished out something fierce.

She watched the woman roll to the small staircase to get back up, which caused her to smirk as she decided to use a variant of Liberty's previous charge, closing the distance with a quick dash before she jumped off with both feet, angling her body a full ninety degrees before she would try to slam both feet straight to Liberty's rear, trying to slam the woman up against those steps!

”Okay.” Liberty grumbled and blew a few hairs out of her face, as she rose to her knees, then her feet. ”Getting pissed off.”

Even though she’d only taken two moves so far, Liberty was painfully aware how this had to look. Shanari wasn’t just good, but she was aggressive. The woman knew how to exploit an opening, that was the worst thing. If Liberty wanted to beat her down - and she did want that, more and more with each passing second - she’d have to be a little tricky, too.

She saw her chance when she looked over her shoulder and eyeballed Shanari dashing towards her at high speed. Despite being a hefty girl, Liberty could move fast enough when she wanted to, and this was definitely one of those times.

When Shanari jumped up, Liberty hopped to the side and spun around to face her opponent, giving the Ravager nothing but air to kick her bare feet into. From there, the former champ just went with the first thing that came to mind. The second Shanari hit the ground, she jumped forward, kicked her legs out and came down on the purple vixen’s chest with a senton splash.

If she missed, it would suck. If she hit...well, it would still suck, what with her back being fresh off hitting the barricade. But at least they could share the pain. Liberty was perfectly willing to hurt herself if it meant hurting Shanari just a bit more.

Shanari had various submission holds in mind once she had further damage Liberty and reduced the chances of the fighter being able to counter to endure it, though soon her bare feet lifted from the ground and went for the target, she would only hit the air as Liberty was swift enough to escape the attack, leaving Shanari with nothing but some air time before she dropped down onto her back, the ground not friendly enough to cushion it.

With no time to prepare herself, it was Liberty who descended down upon her, slamming right down onto her chest with all her weight, almost squashing them completely and forcing the air out of Shanari's lungs, who coughed out sharply as her back was forced harder into the concrete ground. Her opponent wasn't exactly a thin woman, and she was certainly feeling the splash's effect right afterwards, remaining on her back with Liberty's back on her aching chest, closing one eye tightly as that certainly hurt and greatly annoyed Shanari.

Liberty would’ve liked to hear what sort of noise Shanari made after the senton splash hit its mark. Maybe a croak, or a scream, or some kind of hoarse, wheezing sound. She hadn’t said much - or anything - since the fight started, but she imagined her anguished cries would sound funny with the accent.

Liberty couldn’t hear it, though, because she was too busy crying out herself, as her sore back smashed into Shanari’s muscular body. She sat up and hissed in an instant, her body reflexively arching to alleviate the pain.

She fought through it, though, when she looked over and saw Shanari writhing. Wanting to cease her chance, Liberty rolled over and laid her heaving chest over the Ravager’s face, clutching her tight as she went for a sloppy pin.

The referee was nearby and dropped down, going for the count. ”1…!”

Shanari might have underestimated Liberty's ability to recover from the dragon screw, and now she was paying the price! Her eyes briefly widened when that chest came down upon her face, covering it and denying Shanari any vision of what's going on around her, though fortunately she was able to at least hear what was going on! She heard the first count, which quickly boosted her body into action, clenching her teeth in annoyance as she began to buck up violently with her body, not to mention have a chest in her face wasn't exactly how she expected things to happen!

If anything, it was going to be her breasts, among other things to she was planning to smother her opponent with, which was going to be a definitive thing thanks to the humiliation she was now suffering. It wasn't long until she heard the second count, pressing her bare feet down upon the hard ground and would buck her entire body up as hard as she could, trying to force Liberty off her and break the pin before it would be too late.