Lea Vs. Amy Evans - Unleashed

The ground and pound position was practically made for a woman such as Lea. Power, with near enough no finesse, allowed to reign down freely with the bonus power of momentum and gravity on her side. The first strike connected solidly, hitting Amy clean on the cheek and forming a smile of dark sorts on Leas mug. Before she could offer more, her lack of technique pushed against the blondes simple yet clever means of escape meant Lea was shoved off before she could even mount more of an offensive.

Wiping her mouth as she was forced back, she'd force herself to her knees after briefly stumbling outright to her back. She wanted to continue, hell, she never wanted the violence to stop. But right now, frustratingly, both her and her foe were given equal time to rise.

Enduring the worst of the punches and prevailing Amy would try and get her off of her and get back up to her feet. Succeeding in pushing Lea off of her before the girl could fully get through with her mounted attack Amy was able to get off to her side and slowly start to move her way up. Her head spinning all the while.

Standing up she would look at Lea and stare at the vicious blonde while doing so. "Well you certainly don't play around. Lets see how far that gets you." She said as she got ready to defend herself against what Lea might try next.

The two appeared to be able to match one another blow for blow, a fact in itself that pissed Lea off to no end. It was hard to vent your rage on a ragdoll that fought back after all. Rolling her shoulders as she stood, she'd close her eyes for a moment, as she tried, tried to force some reason and sense back into herself. She was a woman already renowned for her thoughtless actions and outright brutality, but right now, she herself was on the edge of going over board.

She'd picture vast fields, colourful gardens, birds chirping. Anything to bring about a lowered blood pressure. Off in the distance of the imagined landscape, a figure appeared, one of blonde clad in a cream coloured attire. The figure appeared to come closer, soon the vision of the figure becoming clearer and clearer, until finally, Lea could see who it was.

Valley Doll.

Fuck calm.

Two words echoed through Lea's mind, as again she gave into rage, outright pelting towards Amy with fists flying. She didn't care what she hit, or how many times she hit it. She just needed to hit something!

Lea seemed to take a second to adjust herself and Amy wasn't sure if it was a trick to get her to drop her guard or just something she does to keep herself from making a mistake. Though Amy never dropped her guard and was grateful for it when Lea suddenly came charging at her like a woman possessed and tried to take her head off.

"Jesus!" She screamed as Lea kept on swing with punches that hurt her arms to block and would have been outright dreadful to take to the face or chest as she tried to avoid some, not wanting to run out of road she needed to act. Ducking under the punches Amy would try to stop Lea from killing someone, mainly her with a hard punch to the chest.

To her great sadistic satisfaction, Lea landed those strikes she so desperately sought. It didn't matter where her fists landed, or how hard, or how many times. She just needed to punch Amy. The more it hurt, the happier she would be.

Her frustration once more taken advantage of, she'd find her foe simply waiting until a pattern in her strikes was discovered; with Amy ducking under another strike attempt to land a much firmer one in Lea's gut. The curly haired blonde would be forced back yet again, gasping as she shook off the ache. Her fists raised though, she'd make it evident to her foe that the same thing applied in this match as did to all of Lea's past opponents.

Forcing the blonde back was easy. Even dropping her was as easily done as you'd expect for a woman of her height and weight.

Keeping her down?

A whole other story.

Well that stopped her but it felt more like she pushed someone back then actually hurt them. Lea was enraged and Amy was the unlucky victim meant to be a conduit to vent out that rage. Most people would probably be shitting themselves at that prospect, but Amy just smiled. At the very least Lea would be giving her all she had to win.

"Oh so angry, what did I beat up your boyfriend? Girlfriend? Remind you of someone who did that? Come on tell me." She asked as she moved in and tried to keep up her moment by aiming at the big girls face with two more punches.

Not that Lea would of ever responded regardless, but the fact Amy chose still to talk to the curly haired blonde only infuriated Lea more so. If she was talking, she wasn't taking Lea seriously, atleast in her mind. So she'd have to try and shut her up.

A task easier said than done, as again Amy forced a flurry of strikes against Lea. Savage but refusing to make a simple mistake so easily again, Lea would tuck her head low as she ducked in, attempting to outright dodge those strikes. Her arms coming low, she'd look to somewhat wrap them around the girls hips and firm rear, seemingly looking either for a take down attempt, or a simple posture to lift the girl up and throw her. She hadn't decided which of course. She just wanted to give Amy reason to be silent.

Amy had moved towards Lea and attacked with two quick punches and tried to get control of the match still though the blonde tried to duck under her punches and take her down. It was at times like this that Amy appreciated her training as a wrestler in high school as her first instinct came about and she sprawled to stop the move.

"Why does everyone want to grab around my ass?" She said as she held her there and instead got her down as she tried to keep herself still. Trying to get around and get behind Lea instead. Looking to keep her in place.

Lea to the surprise of no-one, ignored the blondes dig. Instead she just focused on wrapping her arms around the beauty, full intending to drive Amy into the mat has hard as her own frame allowed it. Again, she'd simply find her foe offering a clever, faster response.

Her own frame now gripped, Lea would waste no time thrashing in the hold of the woman. Repeatedly bringing her head back, she'd attempt to smash the sense out Amy's noggin, by trying to first break her nose!

Moving quick and showing her own agility Amy was able to manuver past Lea and stay out of her grip as she got her arms around Lea's waist and attempt to try and toss her up and over in a suplex knowing that someone like her wasnt going to tolerate being held for very long.

Lea proved her right as she immediatly started fighting and keeping herself gr trying to get her to let go of her and even throwing her head back to delbrietly collide it agaisnt her own. "Nggh!" She groaned as she took the hit to her head and staggering as her grip loosened and she pushed away. Holding her nose as she did so.