Cicilia vs Alexia: No Holds Barred,

Throughout their traded blows, Alexia had been clinging to her bottoms like a mad cat or something of the sort, each blow the german threw straining the bindings that held her outfit together. Her girlfriend was a wondrous craftswoman and she knew her way around attire better than anyone Cicilia knew but it wasn't meant for the forces this crazy harlequin was inflicting upon them! The weight of a fully-grown tone-bodied woman jerking this way and that with each punch taken caused the bottoms of her outfit to come apart... She could feel it too... Past her anger, past her throbbing head, she could feel the breezes starting to snake their insidious fingers under her outfit. That last jerk had really damaged it... Torn it in important places, loosened the seams in others... On top of INFURIATING the juggernaut more that her girlfriend's glorious creation was coming undone, a dark blush was starting to burn across her cheeks and the bridge of her nose.

She... REALLY didn't want to get naked in front of an audience right now... Not with Alexia she didn't. It was HARD to notice the people outside when you were doing it with someone you love. Sayumi held her attention perfectly with those beautiful blue eyes and her soft, silky voice. She was so gentle, but so passionate at the same time and such a combination left her lost in the act.

When she was fighting seriously, however, where she had to watch her surroundings as much as her opponent, the jeers and cries of the crowd of two half-naked women slugging it back and forth were reaching her ears clear enough. Shame wasn't an emotion Cicilia handled well and there would be oodles of it to go around along with the fear that Sayumi was watching her match right now! God, she hoped she wasn't... She might just be able to live it down if she didn't know the details....

Cicilia snapped back to attention with Alexia's declaration, barely having enough time to brace herself before a fist crashed straight into the center of her face! The German's head snapped back, forced to take a step or two in retreat, that last blow mixing something up in there... Something was out of place but it wasn't anything huge. Blood started to dribble a little out from Cicilia's wounded nose, dribbling down over her upper lip but she paid it no mind... She was a little more worried about having PANTS on right now more than she was about a little nose-bleed! She had to get Alexia off of her before her gear came completely undone!

Letting out a growl of resolution, Cicilia suddenly jerked her head forward in an attempt to headbutt the living HELL outta Alexia's face, hopefully knocking one of those loose screws out! In the process, she was given a small wave of vertigo from yet another head-blow but DAMN IT she couldn't afford to be dizzy! Whether or not her sudden attack hit, the german would throw a brutal uppercut into her opponent's guts, grinding it in good and deep, letting her stomach weep from the pain! She wouldn't let up... she wouldn't pull away! The only way Alexia would get this fist from her belly would be to retreat herself!

Alexia continued to pull on the suit around Cicilia's waist, there were other things that Alexia could've grabbed on but the suit provided a much easy grip to keep herself anchored to her opponent, even if the strain was making that harder and harder to accomplish. Alexia was completely oblivious to the damage she was putting on the suit as the distance she was getting from Cicilia was growing ever more slightly with each hit. But Alexia didn't care about that, she was tunnel visioned on the Juggernaut in front of her, her imposing visage wailing away at her with her reddened face as Alexia sent back a punch that crashed into Cicilia's face!

"Hahahahahahahahaha!" Alexia wailed out, everyone could see that the half naked and bleeding Harlequin was having the time of her life, even if it looked like her body was jelly at this point. Alexia's twisted smile stayed on her face as she watched Cicilia lean backwards as she took a step forward, looking to get in another punch to quicken the retaliation as she raised her fist. But she would not have to wait long for what she wanted as Cicilia came snapping back and smashing heads again!

The laughing of Alexia stopped as her body was pulling rank on her as shocks of numbness shot across her body. Blood started to drip out of her nose as the staggered Alexia stumbled backwards as her hand loosened from around Cicilia's suit as her eyes had a glassy look to them as her body battled to find the sweet footing to keep itself up. Which became even harder as Cicilia's fist came blasting into her stomach with a powerful uppercut!

The glassy look of Alexia was quickly removed as her eyes widened, spit and blood flying out of her mouth and on to Cicilia as she felt the fist digging in deeper to her stomach with each passing second! Her feet tried to dig into the mat, trying to hold it's ground but the headbutt and now lack of air that was being forced out of her lungs were not allowing such a feat to be accomplished as Alexia was finally forced off of Cicilia!

Her hands wrapped around her bruised stomach, gasping and coughing for air as she stumbled backwards, losing her balance as she fell backwards and into the corner and smacked against the second turnbuckle before her feet slipped out from underneath her as she entered a sitting position in the corner!

Oh man... It felt so good to see watch Alexia's strength fade from her eyes as her fist sunk into her stomach. The little struggle they had participated in had come to an abrupt and messy end as red-tinted spit erupted from Alexia's mouth, the German barely able to crane her neck out of the way just in time to avoid getting a face-full! She grimaced in disgust... but them grinned as the woman took one step back... then two, then suddenly began stumbling step after step with her hands on her wounded gut! Alexia fell back HARD against the turnbuckle, her own momentum taking her feet out from under her, causing her to slip and fall to the ground! There she sat, leaning against the Ring corner, looking as helpless as a fly caught in the spider's web. She couldn't have picked a worse place to fall! Nowhere to go, no strength to escape...

Perfect

Cicilia took a step forward only for a surge of vertigo to wash over her head and down into her stomach with cruelty not unlike that which was channeled through her fist. Suddenly the world rocked to it's side, all those head-blows finally culminating in a debilitating loss of control. She let out a soft, almost sickly groan before falling hard on her side, barely able to catch herself on her arm to keep her head with impacting with something hard again like... say... the floor.

"Uuuuuugh...." She moaned softly, her head throbbing and her stomach doing Olympic gymnastics in her belly. She hadn't been this punch-drunk in... like... years... It was like her eyeballs were being pushed out of their sockets with how hard her head was throbbing... She wouldn't quit here... No, DAMN IT! She was a juggernaut and she didn't stop for anything! One step at a bloody time, the boxer slowly rose back up to her feet, somewhat regretting engaging this woman on a defenseless turf. Her mind swimmed, her knees shook the tiniest bit, gravity threatening to take her back down to the floor once again. She wouldn't go.... not easily. She fell back to one knee, gasping for air as her brow beaded with the sweat and blood that marked her mistakes.

"D.... damn it..." She hissed to herself. "Get up... NOW!"

Panting as she gripped at her jaw while her other hand grabbed onto the middle rope, Alexia's moans of pain would soon turn into a low giggle. The hits were getting harder, the effort to keep her feet on the mat was just as much difficult, but in the flurry of things Alexia still found joy in this vicious brawl! She saw that Cicilia was having just as much of a hassle keeping things together as Alexia began to pull herself up the buckles. Sloppily and riddled with set backs as her feet would slip out from underneath, dropping her back to her butt a few times before managing to get a decent footing.

Crouched in the corner as blood dripped out of her mouth and forehead, looking with such ecstatic eyes as she heard Cicilia demanded that she get up. Demanded that she continued to fight. It was like music to Alexia's ears, there was much she could do to prolong the fun but sometimes not even her best efforts would work when her opponent was seeking to end things. Not Cicilia. She wanted more of this. She wanted the fighting to continue, to extend and flourish.

That was a sentiment that Alexia was all in for, giggling like crazy before it upgraded into deranged laughter.

"Fine...! Fine....Hahahahaha! FINE!" she roared out as she shot out of the corner, her legs were able to post themselves steady enough to lunge at Cicilia. Looking to tackle into the Juggernaut, crashing her topless body against topless body as she wrapped her arms around the kneeling Cicilia, she attempted to bring her down to the mat and begin to throw a wild and random flurry of punches anywhere she could hit!

"This is what you want?! This is what you want right!? Because I want it just as much!"

The German growled angrily at her body's own limitations, as it f it were heresy that it could possess such a limit. She wasn't at the peak of her strength yet! She could still go for more! She wouldn't be brought low because her body demanded a break... She would bust new limits and WIN! That's what fighting was all about! She slowly got to her feet, as did Alexia, the two of them huffing and puffing to fill their empty lungs with air. Whatever their mental state, whatever their motivations, both Alexia and Cicilia were more than eager to meet one another int he center of the arena again, to throw themselves back into the fight!

With a mighty heave, the two women ran each-other down, Cicilia cocking her fist back for a superman-punch to Alexia's jaw but the other woman had something ELSE in mind! Air blasted out from between the Boxer's lips as Alexia ducked down low, tackling Cicilia's midsection and taking her down to the mat! She hissed in pain as her abs took the blow from Alexia's shoulder, but the harliquin wasn't done yet... Not by a long shot! Alexia quickly moved to straddle the juggernaut's waist, raining punch after wild punch down upon her face and chest, laughing maniacally all the while!

Cicilia's head jerked this way and that as the first few blows struck her dead on, crashing into her cheeks viciously and sending blood and spittle from her lips as her head was rocked handily! Eventually, her arms (no matter how sluggish) came to her defense, shooting up over her face like armor, deflecting wild punch after wild punch to the best of their abilities. Every so often, a fist would come out of nowhere to snake around her guard, but for the most part, she fended off the assault enough so she wasn't getting her head hammered into the floor! Alexia hit hard... REALLY hard... Cicilia thought she had control of this match but little did she know the striking power Alexia possessed!

"RRRGH... I do want this!" She shouted back from behind her arms. "I want you to come at me with everything you GOT!" All that being said, Cicilia was on the back foot... and hard. She couldn't even find enough of a break in Alexia's attacks for her to throw a punch of her own! This was bad... If she didn't escape soon... It would only get worse.

Throwing herself at the German as she took her to the ground, throwing her arms wildly as she tried to deliver a beating back to Cicilia who was defending against her attacks for the most part, Alexia's body was getting a second wind from the savage attack as she began to swing more and more violently, slowly but surely as she continued to pummel the Juggernaut! Her striking was renown not for it's technique but by how wildly Alexia put her strength behind her punches as the smile on her face continued to grow hearing Cicilia demanding that she go all out. She was in absolute heaven, there was only a handful of women that Alexia knew that could and would take her on with no restraints.

After her latest attempted punch, Alexia saw the fist flying at her face as she instinctively pulled her head to the side to avoid the punch as she then attempted to grab at the wrists of Cicilia to try and pull those arms out, looking to use surprise as her advantage over the Juggernaut to spread open her defenses. If she succeeded, she would lurch forward to press her forehead against Cicilia but it didn't have nowhere near the force to be considered a headbutt. It was merely a way to converse with her wonderful opponent as bare breasts mashed up against each other, eliciting a loud coo from the bloodied Harlequin.

"Everything I have? Everything I got?! Hehehehehe...okay! All of it! All of it!" she would scream out into Cicilia's face as she attempted to rise up, still holding on to Cicilia's wrists as she would stand back up (gingerly) as she pulled on Cicilia to raise her off of the ground by a bit. Raising her foot up, she would begin to rain down stomps onto Cicilia's chest, rapid firing them over and over again to batter the Juggernaut's chest before shoving her into the mat and releasing the wrists! A loud primal roar would exit from Alexia's mouth as she descended into more maniacal laughter as she stomped around the ring, her balance looking a little shaky as she stumbled into the corner, her wild eyes locked on Cicilia as she took a moment to catch her breath!

Cicilia's wild punch was met with less than stellar success as Alexia twisted her head out of the way of her attack just in time, her own arms shooting out to capture her wrists! The German's eyes widened as she found herself pinned to the ring floor, staring up into the crazed green eyes of her insane harlequin rival. She struggled, growling in disgust as she wrenched her arms this way and that but her opponent wouldn't let her go! She was determined to stay attached in the most annoying damn way she could've ever chosen too!

God damn... She thought to herself. Pinning my damn arms! How am I supposed to hit her NOW!?

Her face contorted into a snarl as Alexia leaned down harshly, their foreheads mashing together as they struggled against one another! The dominant woman screamed that she would give EVERYTHING she had! She WOULD give what Cicilia wanted and that... That contorted the German's expression of annoyance into a sharp grin of appreciation.

"Ugh..." She growled, her cheeks flaring up as their breasts ground together almost painfully, smashed and rolling as the German struggled for freedom. "You can stop YELLING in my face, too. I'm right HERE!" She attempted to push herself up but Alexia was already rising on her own, taking Cicilia with her. She didn't get very far before the harliquin wedged a foot between Cicilia and herself and began stomping upon her like she was some kind of rug!

"UGH! RRRG! GUH!" She gasped with each blow, her arms restrained so there was little to nothing she could do but take it! With one last mighty stomp, Alexia slammed they boxer into the floor, releasing her wrists as she stamped around the ring in celebration of her domination. Meanwhile, the German rolled over on her front, heaving heavily, gasping for air as she barely managed to push herself up with her forearms.

"That... fucking... hurt..." She gasped, heavy, heated breaths escaping her lips as she glared up at her opponent now resting comfortably in her corner. Just seeing her so smug... so content with how she ravaged Cicilia... OH it almost made her hair BURST INTO FLAMES WITH HOW MAD IT MADE HER! LOOK AT HER, SMILING LIKE THAT ALL SAFE! "...I'll make her pay..."

Not soon enough... As much as she wanted to, she couldn't get to her feet, not after all those hits... Alexia was so strong, almost as strong as she was and on top of that, she was fast. She got in so many stomps, it felt like her chest had locked up... And she could even see a dusty red print where one of her boots at mashed her breasts all in the shape of the rivets on the bottom.

The crazed laughter of Alexia echoed throughout the arena as she walked around the ring, falling back into the corner with her arms draped over the top ropes as her deranged eyes locked on to Cicilia. The bloody visage of Cicilia remained locked in Alexia's focus as she began to rock back and forward, almost looking as if she was salivating at the mouth like a rabid dog, waiting to pounce on her prey as her rocking got more and more violent, flinging her head back and forward as her pigtails whipped about and slamming her back against the turnbuckle on each go before leaning forward, hanging off of the ropes as she held herself up.

The fun to be had, the fun that was had, Alexia couldn't get over it. She wanted more. She wanted this brawl to continue into infinity and beyond! Even through her insane twisted pleasure of violence, Alexia knew that such a feat was nearly impossible and left to her crazed fantasies. So, she opted for something more realistic. Going as far as she humanly could with Cicilia and seeing which of them would drop first!

Watching Cicilia fighting to make her way up to her feet, Alexia continued to bounce up and down with anticipation for Cicilia to get high enough before springing out of the corner and stomped towards Cicilia to wrap and arm around her opponent's head, pulling her up to feet in the front headlock position, ensuring that Cicilia's face would rub against her bare boob before letting out another laugh, squeezing on the head before hooking Cicilia's arm, trying to set up for Infamous Hit!

Despite the difficulty she was having getting to her feet, the Juggernaut hadn't taken her eyes off Alexia. It was a disturbing sight this woman, how she bubbled and bounced as she bled, the shedding of her life's fuel invigorating her. No doubt, it was fun, this fight but that didn't make it all the more haunting... the images of what Alexia's smile might look like once the Juggernaut had broken her jaw. It's all she could keep seeing in that face of hers... A broken, battered, bloody face, her knuckle-prints marking all over her nose, cheeks, everywhere she could foreseeably punch... Her greatest satisfaction would be to wipe that smirk off her face and see what she looked like unconscious on the ground.

It didn't look like Alexia was eager to continue stomping her into the ground either. Uh huh... She wanted her back on her feet too? Heh... Her mistake... She was gonna make her pay for those stomps to her chest, remember? Her ascent was slow, constantly fighting the uphill battle that came with bruised ribs. That's if she was lucky... If she had the time and the space, she would've checked herself for any cracks or fractures but even if they were there, they were minimal. She could still fight... Pull this through... so long as she protected her body..... Hopefully

"Nnnnngh.... Shit..." She groaned, her upper body feeling like it was on fire, a furnace of flesh pressed down upon by a ton of weight! So hard to move after being stomped out...

Just focus on that stupid smug face... Stop paying attention to the seizing in your lungs and the aching in your breaths...

And so... the fight came to her again. Alexia came out of her corner, apparently deciding her Cicilia was up enough for whatever she was planning. She closed in, arm outstretched to grab at the boxer's head... ONLY FOR THE GERMAN TO SPRING INTO ACTION, SPEARING ALEXIA ON HER SHOULDER as she attempted to surprise-tackle her back to the floor! No... No signatures... Nothing devastating! Not... Fucking... YET! Not until she whittled this woman down piece by bloody piece... Not until SHE was ready for it to be over! She deserved nothing less... Whether or not she enjoyed her punishment meant nothing... SO long as she got it!

If she had succeeded in taking Alexia down, Cicilia would quickly move to straddle her (or as quickly as one with a wounded chest could move), cocking a fist back and throwing it across her jaw. A good first step towards that broken face she had been picturing.

"Hope you're ready, freak..." The German huffed, her chest rising and falling with hot, burning breaths, her eyes starting to grow wet from the agony that was taking in oxygen. "Nobody gets away with stepping on me... Not even you!" Another punch across the jaw... another... ANOTHER. Back and forth, back and forth. Left, right, left, right. Her strikes were slow and gradually weakening, a fatal flaw of the boxer revealing itself: Without fuel, no war machine could function. The Juggernaut was no exception and while adrenaline did wonders to slow the process, her body immediately went into self-preservation mode, doing whatever possible to avoid pain... like taking shorter, quicker breaths. She couldn't get the air she needed to hit harder... And she was aware of it... God, she felt woozy...

Alexia charged out of the corner with her twisted smile on her face, but that was quickly wiped off of it as Cicilia sprung off of the ground and charged at her! There was no time for Alexia to stop herself as the Juggernaut nearly snapped Alexia in half with a colossal spear! Nearly wrapped around Cicilia's shoulders with her body and legs lurching forward, Alexia snapped back off of Cicilia and crashed hard into the mat, almost being given a whiplash if not for the fact that the back of her head smashed into the mat first. Coughing out for air, she didn't even have enough to let out a chuckle even if she wanted to, the fact that Cicilia had that much explosive power made her exceptionally dangerous as one would never know when such a violent attack was going to happen at any point in the match.

It made it much more exciting.

Alexia laid on the mat, coughing out as Cicilia mounted her, throwing a hard fist right across her cheek as Alexia's head snapped to the side. A cut was torn on her cheek, the impact beginning to bruise as blood oozed out of her cut, but that wasn't it as a flurry of punches rained down on Alexia and smashed into her jaw in alternating blows from each side. Her head whipped with each hit, snapping from one side to the other as more bruises started to form on her bloody face. But as much pain as she was in, to the point where even moving any muscles in her face caused a shock of pain, Alexia could tell that Cicilia's punches were weakening with each blow until they stopped completely due to Cicilia gasping for air.

Moaning out as she laid underneath Cicilia, bare breasts pumping up and down heavily with each big breath, the Harlequin was finally forced into a vulnerable position as the brutal No Holds Barred match was certainly holding up to it's name as Alexia attempted to roll over onto her side, trying to force her battered body against Cicilia's to try and worm her way out from underneath. Very slowly.