Mina Oates vs Cornelia

Mina panted and shook in her anger and weariness and pain, deciding to bring things closer to her level. She'd stand up before sending a hard stomp or three to Cornelia's belly, trying to take some more wind out of her before climbing up the ropes. "I'm gonna put you down for good, you bitch," she said before scaling up them. She was quick about it, but a bit more cautious despite her hurry as she knew she was a bit weakened herself. She'd acrobatically balance on the top rope before leaping off, trying to smash a flipping frog splash onto her hated foe.

Cornelia was rolling in hurt as she tended to her aching pussy and belly. Perhaps out of instinct she raised her knees, but only half as much as would be needed to block such and impact, taking a good bit of the force of the acrobatic splash.

(think she was unhurt by that, right?)

Mina landed with a heavy grunt, resting her body against her and grinning with wild pride as she grabbed her leg, yanking her into a pin in hopes that she'd take it as a true defeat, starting to count off loud and clear to her. "1!"

((Mina? yeah))

Cornelia could not seem to believe this was happening. Her head shook back and forth, but her body didn't move. The first count of the pin went without any hindrance.

Mina's breath got a hair heavier, jerking her leg a bit higher and calling out "2!" in eager passion without letting up on her grip.

What surged through her at that moment? What caused Cornelia to continually become more frustrated. This was her first impression back stage...she couldn't lose to this skinny energetic bitch!! With what little energy she had, the pink-haired she-demon swung her shoulder upwards, not only aiming to get out of the pin, but aiming to knock her shoulder into Mina's jaw!

"AHH!" Mina yelped in more surprise than pain as she fell off onto her ass, rubbing her jaw as her pin was thoroughly broken. "Don't know when to quit," Mina grunted, surprised she could bear the high flying move as she'd try to get to her feet and throw a kick at Cornelia's side

Cornelia still wasn't getting up as she took a kick right at her side, sending her flying onto her stomach. "You'll regret that, girl..." She said through grinding teeth as she got a second wind and leaped to her feet. "Quit...is not in my dictionary!" The voice was almost demonic as a strong closed fist seemed ready to aim right at Mina's head, but it would dive down and go right for the limber girl's stomach. Regardless of the outcome, the spent energy and onset of feeling all the impacts of earlier would bring Cornelia to her knees nonetheless.

"HOOF!" Mina belted out as the fist landed against her toned belly, bringing her to her knees just as Cornelia was, but holding her stomach. She'd growl softly, throwing a hard left cross at her rival's face. "It's not in my UNIVERSE, bitch!" she hissed, though a bit breathless as she tried to smack Cornelia down further.

Cornelia, now eye-level with Mina was ready to tackle the flexible one to the ground, but she was abruptly met with a hard left, which knocked her down a bit. However, Cornelia quickly got back up and returned the favor with a hard left of her own, which she intended to follow up by immediately pouncing on Mina, panting and drained.