Orochi vs. Faheema Salih - Chaos Abounds

Orochi was currently at the turnbuckle, still breathless after taking the full brunt of Faheema's attack. She struggled to breathe as she tried her best to recover, but she knew that Faheema wouldn't give her the luxury of recovering. As she was still at the corner, Orochi then got herself trapped there as her opponent proceeded to press the back of her bicep against her throat, and she gasped, struggling for air.

Not only that, Faheema also went to town punching at her abs, and all the attacks sure took quite a lot out of the tall woman. "OGHH!! GOGHH!! UGHH!!" Flushing from the lack of air, it seemed that Orochi was having a bad time, and she might end up in a much worse problem if the referee didn't interfere. When the referee told Faheema to stop and forcefully pulled her away from Orochi, the tall woman gasped for air, weakened by all those punches to her belly. She had her arms draped over the ropes, keeping her standing upright.

“Hey, why are you interrupting my fun?!” Faheema protested, her understanding of the rules clearly lacking. Before she allowed herself to be pushed away from the corner, Faheema hooked one of her calf muscles around Orochi's legs and pulled it out, trying to trip the woman up and make her fall on her ass. A couple viewers jeered at her conduct, but most of them knew Orochi and her crew  well enough to know that this wasn't the place for a sporting attitude.

As she backed up to the center of the ring, the Nubian spared a glance toward the corner where Orochi's friends were standing, batting her eyelashes at the larger of the two. She wasn't ignoring Oboro on purpose, but the other woman was the more interesting of the two. Hadn't spoken a word, and yet she looked strong enough to carry the entire world on her shoulders. Friction had clearly been a good choice of promotion for her to grow her skills, being filled with women who looked like they could manhandle the Nubian with ease.

Turning back to her opponent, Faheema stretched her legs and checked to see if Orochi was grounded or not, hoping to see her still sitting against the turnbuckle. If she was, the Nubian would go for a running start, dashing towards the corner to smite the snake with a running knee aimed directly at her face!

Despite the interference from the ref, Faheema still managed to snag on Orochi's legs, pulling them from under her, causing her to fall onto her own ass. "Aughh!!!" Orochi winced from the landing, feeling the pain on her tailbone. "Guhhh..." She grimaced in pain as she brought her hand onto her ass, trying to soothe it.

As Orochi nursed her aching ass, she saw that Faheema was looking at her entourages, and she took this opportunity to formulate a plan. When Faheema put her attention back on her, Orochi had braced herself as she saw the Nubian rushing towards her with the intention of attacking her. The moment Faheema was close enough, Orochi would pull herself to the side with the help of the ropes, trying to dodge the incoming knee strike, hoping that it would hit the turnbuckle instead. From there, Orochi would try to grab one of Faheema's legs, looking to yank at it in order to make her lose her footing, bringing her down onto the mat.

Faheema charged with her leg extended in a running knee strike, but her heart sank when she saw Orochi beginning to pull herself free of danger. The momentum carrying the Nubian towards the corner could not be canceled, leading to agonizing conclusions as her knee smashed into the corner post with enough force to echo with a bang audible to anyone standing nearby.

“Augh!” Faheema shouted. Now she was the one holding onto the ropes, trying to keep herself upright as all the strength left her hurt leg. It wasn't enough to keep her standing when Orochi grabbed her other leg and pulled it out from under her. The Nubian fell with a crash, wincing as her tailbone struck the canvas.

Lying on the canvas with her body at the ring's edge, Faheema rubbed her head and groaned with discontent, dizzy but not badly hurt from taking the fall. Gripping the rope beside her with one hand, the Nubian started pulling herself up, not wanting to leave herself vulnerable for Orochi's next move.

Moving out of her opponent's attack, Orochi saw that Faheema hit the turnbuckle, and she looked at her opponent falling down after her failed attempt to attack. Seeing that the Nubian woman was starting to pull herself up, Orochi would try to seize this opportunity as she would come towards Faheema with quickened strides, wanting to get close to her before she could fully pick herself up.

Once she reached Faheema, Orochi would try to hold out her hands, looking to grab onto her opponent's body, pulling her away from the corner of the ring and dragging her towards the center of the ring. She planned to keep her opponent under pressure to ensure that she would not be able to fight back.

Faheema almost got to her feet before Orochi got to Faheema, but she didn't quite get herself vertical in time. She was hunched over when the deceptively imposing woman grabbed her and started pulling her towards the center of the ring, but by the time they had arrived there, Faheema was already sick of being made to bow in supplication. She swung her fist forward in a wide arc, driving her knuckles twice into Orochi's exposed side.

With the villainess hopefully stunned for a moment, Faheema grabbed Orochi's wrists and threw them aside before stepping forward, tucking her own head between the woman's slender legs and grasping her thighs. Grunting with exertion at what anyone could see was not an easy lift, the Nubian tried to hoist Orochi off of the mat, letting the snake's upper body fall across her back, her head pointed down. Moving as quickly as her muscles could manage, Faheema looped her arms around Orochi's thighs, one by one, before jumping up and falling to her knees, driving Orochi headfirst into the canvas with a skull rattling back-to-belly piledriver!

With both of her legs hooked, Faheema would hold her position on top of Orochi as the referee swept in to start a count. If she was lucky, maybe the Nubian could win with an early pinfall attempt!

Orochi planned to bring Faheema to the center of the ring in order to deal some damage on her, unaware that her opponent might have something in store for her a she dragged her to the center of the ring. As she dragged Faheema, Orochi was unable to see the punches aimed to her side, and having her opponent's fist striking her exposed side, Orochi was caught off-guard and she ended up gasping in pain upon being struck twice.

Stunned thanks to those punches, Orochi was unable to stop Faheema from carrying out her plan as the Nubian brought her head between the tall woman's legs as she grasped her thighs. Then, she lifted Orochi up, and the tall woman could feel her feet leaving the canvas as she was hoisted up by her opponent. Her upper body fell across her opponent's back, and she found herself hanging upside down, with her head pointing towards the mat.

With Faheema securing her grip on Orochi, there was nothing Orochi could do to prevent her opponent from bringing her down head first into the mat. All she could manage was to tuck her chin in, trying to at least minimizing the damage that she would have taken from the move. Faheema fell to her knees, bringing Orochi head first into the mat, hitting her with a back-to-belly piledriver, and the impact seemed to have rattled Orochi.

"URGGHHH!!!!"

As she still held Orochi's legs, Faheema then went for the pinfall attempt. Orochi was left disoriented thanks to her head impacting against the canvas, and she knew that if she couldn't kick out from this, she would end up losing against her Nubian opponent. The referee already made her move, getting herself next to them as she started counting for the pin, slapping the mat as she counted. Orochi gritted her teeth, trying to muster her strength to break the pin.

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

"TH-!"

Before the referee could finish up to the third count, Orochi would buck her legs, trying to get her opponent to release her legs. If she was successful, she would flop against the mat, extremely weakened by Faheema's back-to-belly piledriver, but at the very least, she wasn't defeated yet. Falling down onto the canvas, Orochi slumped, her head throbbing painfully, and she needed some time to recover from the damage that she had taken.

At the last possible moment, Orochi bucked with enough force to unseat Faheema from her shoulders. Her heart sank from knowing just how close the three count had been from the referee's lips, but this fight had barely started. Faheema had much more to give, and much more to take from her opponent if she persisted.

Circling around to stand just over Orochi, Faheema bent down and curled her fingers around the woman's platinum hair, tugging persistently to make her rise partway off of the canvas. Getting her head up to arm level, Faheema would lock her in place by wrapping both arms around her neck in what resembled a dragon sleeper, one that held her bent over backwards, her spine arched uncomfortably.

Not waiting for an invitation, Faheema grinned maliciously and thrust her left leg up, bashing her knee against the woman's exposed lumbar region once, twice, three times, each hit thudding harder than the last. To finish, the Nubian kept one arm around Orochi's neck while the other came clubbing down over the snake's chest, kicking her legs off the mat to bring both women crashing down to the canvas with as much force as possible. Orochi would land with the brunt of the impact being felt on the back of her head, while Faheema would shield herself from harm by leaning in and placing her head shamelessly over the woman's ample chest!

The full brunt of Faheema's attack earlier seemed to deal a massive damage on Orochi, and as she struggled to recover. But, as she was laid out on the mat, she was then picked up by Faheema, her hair tugged roughly by her before she was subjected into a dragon sleeper. Orochi struggled weakly, still affected by the damage that she had taken earlier, and in this state, she was helpless to stop her opponent from dealing more damage on her.

Sure enough, Faheema proceeded to hit the lower part of her back, eliciting a loud cry of pain from Orochi. And she didn't even do it once as she went for the second and the third hit. Right after that, Faheema proceeded to bring Orochi head first into the mat, and she took the full brunt of it. "AUGHHHH!!!" Orochi was once again on the mat, and with the back of her head impacting against the canvas earlier, it would take her a long while to recover from this, making her more vulnerable to whatever Faheema had in store for her later.

Faheema came down with a crash on top of Orochi, her face landing right in the other woman's bosom, much to her excitement. Very little time had elapsed since her last pin attempt, so Faheema decided to continue softening Orochi up instead. Scurrying up to a sitting position, Faheema moved forward, sliding her ass over Orochi's face to sit atop it. If she could make a grab for Orochi's arms and trap them beneath her legs, even better.

Either way, Faheema would be left facing towards her opponent's exposed stomach, looking vulnerable enough that the Nubian could almost see a bullseye on it. Placing one hand firmly against Orochi's upper chest to try and keep her chest flat against the canvas, Faheema cocked her other hand back and plowed a fist into the serpent's belly with a hard overhand punch! She didn't stop at one, repeating the motion several times as she slugged Orochi in the stomach again and again. She opted to make the facesit as uncomfortable as possible, too, shaking her hips from side to side to really grind her ass against Orochi's face!