Cicilia vs Alexia: No Holds Barred,

Rules:

Practically none.

Weapons available and legal, All moves, stripping, tactics all legal. Submissions and rope-breaks are excluded.

Winning conditions: Pin or 10 second knockout ONLY.



Cicilia's outfit:

Spoiler:

Cicilia sat in the locker room as she pulled on the arm-bands up, a grim expression having fallen over her face.

"The things I do for money..." Cicilia huffed, her lips curling into a snarl as she struggled with this part of her outfit. The rent had gone up AGAIN and AGAIN without her land-lord notifying her until it was nearly time to pay! That damned lady... She wondered what she DID to earn this stupidity! Was it the music coming from her video-games? Was it because she was a boxer or something? She had no idea... The things she did for money. A goddamned all-out no-holds barred match.

Were it not for the extreme pay this kind of match provided, the German wouldn't even CONSIDER IT, seeing as groping and literally having SEX WITH STRANGERS was legal here. It was just a glorified hentai match with weapons and fewer rules to make it all the juicer, was that it...? As she finally got her gloves to work for her, Cicilia lowered her head and let out a long sigh, shaking her head as if that would clear it. Maybe the boxing ring had gotten back in business again... Maybe she could make her income off of it and forget this... unclean sport. She'd have to check when she got home... After she beat some sense and respect into her land lady...

The match was to "officially" begin in a couple minutes, maybe 4 or 5 and she hadn't seen anything of her opponent. That was fine... She wasn't in the mood to be all buddy-buddy with them anyway... She WANTED to be mad! It'd override the nervousness clawing in her gut of what she'd be facing out there! It was so much easier to hate everything about her opponent... So much simpler and it felt so good... Unlike when she first got here, though... She was finding very few reasons to hate her unknown opponent. Maybe she was in just as bad a situation as she or worse... Maybe the reason she accepted was that someone was sick and needed the payout or was DESPERATE for more matches because she was on her last financial legs...

Cicilia growled in frustration, trying to blink away all these reasons to PITY her opponent. It was Sayumi's influence... It had to be... She was so sweet and kind and innocent... So caring... She loved her BEYOND death itself but she was making it so hard to get into a fighting mood with her eternal presence as the angel on her shoulder.

Attire:

When the news broke to Alexia that she was going to have another match that really ticked her fancy of unrestricted fun and violence, she could barely contain herself. Anything was legal, so long as at the end of it, someone shoulders would be pinned to the ground or tapping out in submission, the fight could lead anywhere! Anything was possible in the realm of imagination and Alexia was planning to bring every twisted thought into reality for her and her opponent. In her revealing outfit of the revealing corset and super short shorts that were practically panties, Alexia was looming around backstage as she was swayed with giddiness about the impeding chaos and joy to extract at her leisure.

However, during her jumbled thoughts came a shining one that lit up her face even more with her jaw dropping as if she had a revelation. Why bother waiting for a match to have no rules, when she can start the match right now?

Their match was not meant to start for another five minutes, but Alexia didn't care if it would throw a few things out of wack if she got an early start. She had seen a picture of her opponent before, a tall black haired beauty to be on the look out for as she started to search the hallways near the entrance to find her opponent. Alexia had gotten a few looks as she scanned the area, her default disposition kept people away from her and wanted nothing to do with her as they quickly placed as much distance between her and them. Walking past a barely open door, Alexia had to do a double take before she peered through the crack as her eye lit up.

She had found her opponent.

Watching her get ready, psyching herself up, Alexia could barely contain herself as she was never one to believe in patience brought better fortunes and she wasn't going to start now. Slamming her hands on the door to throw it open, Alexia rushed into the room as she charged at Cicilia, wide eyed and smiling like a mad dog she would lunge in as she attempted to tackle into her opponent!

Cicilia's head jerked up as someone just threw open the locker room door, sound of the handle hitting the wall creating a HUGE noise in the small-ish enclosed space.

"What in the-" Was all she got out before some girl just charged her out of nowhere, taking the juggernaut down off the bench she sat. bringing her down to the floor face up. Cicilia wasn't really in pain from the manuver as it was a short drop, more surprised than anything else.

"THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!?" The German roared, grabbing onto the woman's shoulders and trying to pry the damned chick off of her. She was a creepy bugger, that much was certain. She had red/black hair tied into pig-tails, her outfit consisting of a loose corset and wrestling shorts. She had face-paint that emphasized her eyes with the color of black, drawing attention to those crazed blue orbs. She glared up into them with her dark red ones, actually finding it quite difficult to WRENCH this crazy chick off of her, again catching her by surprise. She was so used to having the strength advantage that she hardly ever expected to be matched like this... She was at least her level of might or stronger...

And another thing... THE HELL is she doing here!? The match is supposed to start in five goddamned minutes and she's attacking her here!? What, was she expecting to get some cheep-shots in before their match started officially??? NOT ON HER WATCH, SHE WOULDN'T! As payback for that damned tackle, Cicilia's head would shoot up, intending to slam right into her opponent's nose before raising an arm to crack her across the face with a hook! Her punch wouldn't have much of her trademark might behind it considering she was laying on the floor, prone, but if these hits managed to push her attacker back, Cicilia would jump to her feet and raise her arms in her boxing stance, taking her eyes Alexia just enough to make note of her surroundings. So tight... no room to move around... Just the way she liked it.

Barreling into Cicilia, Alexia and her opponent went tumbling off of the bench and onto the floor as Alexia laid on top of her. "Huhuhu! Surprise! I couldn't wait to have fun with you! And what fun you look! Come on now, let's get a quick start! Let's really have fun together!" she let out, the twisted look of excitement and joy spread across of her face as she held as close as she could to Cicilia's face, feeling the hands of the larger woman grabbing onto her shoulders and trying to force her off! Alexia wasn't ready to part without a fight as she would attempt to grab onto Cicilia's shoulders in retaliation, trying to keep herself glued to Cicilia as a struggle ensued.

It was a fierce struggle, both women gripping on to the other to accomplish their goals, Cicilia with freeing herself and Alexia trying to ensure that wouldn't happen. However, Alexia's main strength was her unpredictability and complete willingness to do anything that she thought of despite the dangers or risk. Although strong in her own right, Alexia could feel that there was a difference in strength, swaying in Cicilia's favor. But even so, Alexia continued to hold on, trying to wear out her opponent with drawing this out as long as she could as breasts and skin slid against each other!

However, just as she was adept at the wild style of flinging herself about, Cicilia proved just as proficient in throwing her head to force an opening. Skull smashed against her nose as Alexia recoiled, blinking her eyes a few times to try and figure out what just happened, tears instinctively building up in the corner of her eyes as it allowed Cicilia an opening to smash her right in the face! Head snapping to the right, Alexia was forced off with a shove. On her butt, Alexia shook her head as she got to her feet to look up and see that Cicilia was already in her stance like the boxer she was.

A normal person would be extremely weary of trying to approach someone who was proficient in the ways of knocking the fuck out of someone.

But Alexia was no such person.

Springing towards Cicilia, Alexia showed no hesitation of attacking as she charged right at Cicilia! Continuing with her style of haphazardly throwing herself at her 'playmates' Alexia attempted to jump up on the bench to attack from a different angle, taking a few steps before trying to leap off, throwing her arms outward and crash against Cicilia!

Cicilia struggled with the deranged wrestler, their chests pressing and sliding against one another as the two of them struggled for dominance. She was so strong! As the German attempted to push her ambusher off of her, she was doing the opposite, grabbing HER shoulders in an effort to pull her closer! The German's lips curled into a snarl as she glared up at her opponent, slamming her forehead into her opponent! Screw that! She needed to get back on her feet!

Cicilia's attacks served their purpose, shoving the woman back on her butt, allowing the boxer time to get to her feet. Was she completely insane!? She couldn't wait 5 minutes before they got into this garbage!? The German glared at her with wide, incredulous eyes like she was staring at some kind of monster from the abyss. She sounded like some kind of deranged maniac that just got out of an asylum! She had to start moving this towards the arena before they both got disqualified for not showing up! The woman wasn't giving her any chances to move, however as she jumped to her feet as well and began charging her down! Cicilia tightened her guard ready for any ground-born assault! It was what she was specialized in, what she trained for, what she was good at! She advanced as well, slowly and cautiously, not looking to fall prey to this chick's apparent insanity!

But she fell prey to her ingenious tactics.

Cicilia's eyes widened as she hopped up onto the bench before springing right at her, arms extended wide and grabbing at her shoulders as she came down! Her lunge CRASHED the boxer HARD against the lockers, forcing a growl of pain from her lips... She wasn't screwing around, was she...? That REALLY HURT! She felt the metal drilling into her back, her sanguine eyes burning with rage fueled by her suffering. As painful as it was for your spine to be jabbed in several different places with metal dials and edges, Cicilia wasn't to be stunned so easily!... At least not this early in the match. Ignoring the pain, Cicilia lunged for the woman, assuming she didn't press up against her again and pin her against the wall or give her enough time to recover. Cicilia would throw a hard cross right at her chin followed by a quick uppercut, trying to keep this woman either on the back-foot so that she'd be able to push her out of this place or stun her so she could make a quick escape out into back stage!

"What's WRONG with you!?" She asked, not quite caring to know the answer now that she thought about it...

Leaping into the air as she leapt at Cicilia, crashing into her opponent as her arms immediately wrapped around Cicilia, lunging in with all of her weight to ram her back first into the lockers for a loud crash. Pressing up against Cicilia, Alexia smiled out as her breasts mashed against the opposing pair as Alexia pressed into the boxer, looking to keep her pinned against the unforgiving steel lockers as she continued to cackle out, showing how she was simply enjoying the uncontrolled brawl they were having. She would look up, perking at the angry face of Cicilia as she had her twisted smile plastered on her face.

She would pull out an arm and curl it into a fist, planning on a little dirty fighting as she attempted to try and slam that fist into the side of Cicilia. But her opponent wasn't just going to lay around and let Alexia beat on her, which she greatly enjoyed, feeling the taller girl lunging back into her and fought off of the locker and charged the two of them right across the room!

Alexia ended up receiving the same she delivered, slamming back first into the locker with a loud bang! "Guh!" she cried out, recoiling into the steel as her arm weakened around Cicilia as she lurched forward...right into the fist of Cicilia smashing into her chin. Her head whipped back as her eyes flashed with shock, Cicilia for her stature had the power to back it as the upper cut stunned her as she shook her head, but her smile never left her face.

"What's wrong with me? You don't like having fun? Are you a little shy? Don't worry! We have plenty of time together, so I can show you how much fun we really can have! she let out as she was clearly either ignorant of Cicilia's rage or just outright ignoring it. The Maniacal Harlequin wasn't going to settle for just pushing and grinding, even if it was nice and enjoyable, but she wanted more.

Reaching up to grab on to the front of Cicilia's top, she would try to deliver back a shot, trying to swing an upper cut right into the stomach! She didn't know the extent of Cicilia's striking ability, completely unaware that she was fighting a boxer. But even if she did, she didn't care.

Cicilia's attacks seemed to stun the woman for a minute, but she was tough and quickly recovered, that stupid smile forming on her lips once again. It looked like one or two hits weren't going to be enough to buy the time she needed to get out of this place... She was going to have to actually fight her way to the arena. The twisted clown-woman asked if she wasn't having fun before declaring they would have time enough to discover just how much fun they could have. The German's eyes flashed with infernal rage, memories of a certain underground boxing match flashing before her. A flash of pink hair here, the feeling of a bruised rib there... This woman was just like her but maybe even more insane.

"What... in the actual hell... is WITH you people!? Why do you have to act like this!" Cicilia growled, shoving the woman harder against the locker, as if inflicting pain on her would reveal an answer. She couldn't understand how a sport as (generally) honorable and respectable as this one could attract freak-shows and crazy people like this one! Why the hell was she forced to fight against someone like this who was willing to ambush her and allude to certain.... things all at once? These were questions that would never be answered... and that only enraged the boxer even more... She cocked back a fist, ready to throw a punch so powerful it'd dent with metal behind the harlequin's head before she felt the woman's fingers slip into the gap of her suit on her chest, pulling her into an powerful uppercut!

"Guah...!" Cicilia coughed, spit and air escaping her lips and splattering the locker door in front of her. She buckled just a tad under the woman's fist, the attack from below taking her by surprise. She was still recovering from that boxing match and her torso was still painfully raw... It'd take her a minute to recover from that one... A minute Alexia could most certainly exploit.

Alexia let out a laughter in response of Cicilia, leaning harder into the boxer after smashing her in the stomach, completely unaware of the wounded ribs of her opponent. If she had known, she would've taken a bit more care not to aggravate it. Pain was fun giving and taking, but she didn't want to do something that would end her match and fun prematurely. Keeping her grip on the loop in the suit that was meant for Cicilia's cleavage window as she jerked Cicilia off of the locker as she would press her forehead against Cicilia's, locking eyes with her opponent.

"Come ooooooon....enjoy it! Why are you getting so strung up? Why don't you let loose a little, or better yet, just let it all out!" Alexia screamed right into Cicilia's face, she wanted the best experience of brawling and chaos that she could experience at any given point, the pre-match attack already being a great start and after taking a heavy hit from those rock like fists of Cicilia, it made her all the more excited when she know that Cicilia would think and act like her, sole purpose of beating each other up for the sake of fun! Her smile would seem stuck in the twisted smile, grinning from corner to corner as she would pull her head back, pushing Cicilia back before yanking her right back into her as she attempted to slam heads together for a head butt!

"Enjoy.... what?" The German hissed, glaring straight into the eyes of her deranged opponent. "Your insanity or that you cheated to get in a few free hits?" The fact the girl was yelling right into her face wasn't helping cool the boxer's head and conform to her suggestion. Let herself go? Enjoy this facade that was supposed to be a match? Screw that! One thing she did agree on was that she was going to let it all out... Right into this smug woman's idiotic face. The Juggernaut reached up to grab Alexia's arms as she pulled them both close by her chest-window thing, their heads rocketing towards one another at dangerous speeds. Cicilia actually aided in their collison, using her grip on her opponent to pull them faster. Their foreheads met with a sickening *CRACK*, sending a wave of PAINFUL vertigo to wash over the boxer's mind for a moment. Cicilia's snarl lifted into a cruel, sharp grin showing how little she was effected by that one strike. She had suffered and inflicted worse blows to the head than that. If there was one thing that headbutt did for her, though... It did aid in a revelation: Maybe she wasn't all that wrong. She could certainly enjoy busting up this idiot... She didn't have to hate this position she was put in.

"Fine. I'll play it your way!" She screamed right back cocking her head back to slam Alexia with another headbutt just as powerful! She was letting herself loose alright. She could fucking handle it or get crushed underneath! If her blow connected, she'd cock her forehead back again and throw it back into hers, her hands shifting from the woman's shoulders to her corset. Made for more equal leverage!

Concussions? Who cared about those? Pain? T'was immaterial. Damage? It didn't matter.

Slamming her skull into Cicilia's head, Alexia did not expect to be hit back as hard as that headbutt, expecting her opponent to crumble or something. She wasn't anticipating Cicilia to quickly flip the script of unwillingly and hesitant to willing and able, but she was definitely liking it! Even if she found her body currently going on the fritz, legs weakening and beginning to to waver as she had to to stumble in order to prevent herself from collapsing on the floor. But as she was recovering, Cicilia showed that she had a thicker skull than Alexia as she managed to fight through the throbbing pain in her head to slam it again into Alexia's head as this time the Harlequin's smile washed off of her face and stumbled back into the locker door!

If it wasn't for that, she'd be flat on her back wondering what had hit her as she felt Cicilia pulling on her corset, jerking her off of the locker and pulling the corset looser and exposing more of her breasts while still keeping on her body. Another smash to the skull as the hit collided, Alexia's forehead spilling open just a bit as she would find that her legs would fail on her, dropping to her knees as she ended up face first into Cicilia's breasts.

Gasping and panting as she shook her head, she would reach up with her other hand to join her gripping one, pulling on Cicilia's suit to try and make it back to her feet. Her body was feeling the effects of the headbutts, it hurt like hell but Alexia had fought through much more hellacious fights to be quelled by a few shots to the head. It only slowed her temporary as she attempted to reach back up to her feet as her smile would return to her lips, blood leaking down the center of her face and on to her lips, "That's....the....stuff...!" she let out before trying to launch her skull right back into Cicilia's for a revenge headbutt to the skull!