Sabrina Anderson, the Rabid Dog vs. Helena Katsu

Sabrina enjoyed this type of intimacy with an opponent. Sure, there were some who didn’t play to it, but this girl didn’t seem too against it. Well, she seemed more embarrassed than anything else. Not really. She seemed like she was in pain seeing as she had a heavy fist slam down upon her chest, despite how flat she may have been. While there wasn’t much in terms of actual chest, there was certainly a lot to be gained in the rear department. Genetics, right?

Sabrina scoffed at the girl’s reply. Make her pay? Really? This girl hadn’t even done much and she certainly wasn’t gonna be doing much else further into their match. As far as she was concerned, this girl had nothing on her when it came to the ring. To think she fought in the underground...

Seriously, she was disrespecting their folks like this.

“Really? Alright then, but first, lemme shoe you how we pound out a bitch in the pits,” Sabrina replied, giving the girl a rather excited grin before pounding her gloves together. There were only seconds left in the round and she was going to abuse it. Rearing back, Sabrina unleashed a volley of mixed combinations.

She slammed hooks into Helena’s face, hoping to get those lips puckered and see a bloody mouthguard flying out. She fired off crosses and uppercuts aimed for the girl’s jaw and stomach, pounding away at her body without mercy. To make matters worse, Sabrina popped out firm jabs whenever she could to nail Helena’s petite chest, hoping to injure the girl further and demoralize her.

This was too easy!

Before Helena could do anything, she would felt those punches goes toward her as she try to block, and completely failed as she felt herself being overpowered, even her breast is not safe as she gasp and groan in pain, overpowered and dominated all over her body

she would try to endure the punches before she felt the leather glove goes to her jaws, causing her to spit out her mouthguard with some mix of blood and she fall to the side and lay there, groaning in pain as she try to get up

Two knockdowns in a single round? Yeesh, talk about a pathetic bitch for sure. If there were a count, Sabrina was sure this girl would have been done for a while back. How did someone like her go and enter the underground like this? She must have gotten some real amateur fights. Sabrina could tell Helena had some gusto, but there wasn’t anything remotely special there. Having guts wasn’t a bad trait, fuck no, but it wasn’t always gonna keep you in the fight, especially in the underground. She wasn’t sure what to think as leather-clad fist slammed into the girl’s body over and over again.

She watched as the poor girl’s face was distorted beneath her leather-clad fist. The poor girl’s body spinning as she spat out her bloodied plastic piece onto the canvas floor, the girl collapsing onto her side and laying there pathetically. Sabrina was sure that was it.

Just as she turned around, she could already hear the struggles of Helena once more though. Eyes raised in surprise, she watched as the girl struggled to get back up to her feet. There didn’t seem to be much else, but the girl was trying.

Smirking, she pounded her gloves together and was ready to go and hammer...

DING! DIMG!

“Awww, fucking hell. Looks like you get lucky, bitch. Guess I’ll put you down in the second round then, huh?” Sabrina stated to the young woman, pounding a glove into her breast before turning around and heading back to her corner. She was gonna stand there and just watch this bitch get back up...

Looks like she had a punching bag, huh?

She would grown as she sit in her corner, the match is going far harder she thought it was and she was getting cornered again and again, she would pants as she look at her opponent who seem like tanking her punches with no problem while herself is getting bruised all over her body

She would sit there as she recover while waiting for round two to begin as she pants

Sabrina sighed softly as the bright ring lights above her shined down on the ring. The crowds were in an uproar with just how one-sided this match was. There were obviously some of them thinking a comeback was possible, but Sabrina knew way more about that then they did. Far as she knew, Helena wasn’t gonna be lasting much longer throughout this fight. If Sabrina wanted, she could have certainly played with her a little more, but she wasn’t that fucked up.

Still, she intended on finishing this girl off soon.

Sabrina took to standing at her corner with only small droplets of sweat rolling down her scalp and down to her breasts and following every curve of muscle upon her form. She slung her arms over the ropes, similar to how she allowed Helena to wail away on her for a good chunk of time, merely glancing over to the girl.

She wad disappointed.

She had expected someone from the underground to throw up something of a fight. Was she expecting someone of a champion tier? No. She just expected someone who could at least slug some leather out and nail some punks whenever possible. This was the exact opposite. Swarmers weren’t bad, not at all, but this gal couldn’t have beaten any heavyweight types without getting her lovely little ass knocked out.

Still, looking over to the bell, she knew it was about time.

DING! DING!

And like that, Helena’s Fate was already sealed.

“Alright then, purple, let’s get this over with. I’m going to fucking demolish your ass,” and probably strip her and take a trophy. Was it a bit of a bitch move? Probably. Still, all was fair in the underground. Slipping away from her corner, Sabrina began to rush down the middle, hoping to close in on Helena and slug a hefty right-handed uppercut aimed between the girl’s legs!

Her infamous move, the Cunt Buster!

As she stand up, she would heard the bell of the second round as she charge toward Sabrina, she would widen her eyes in surprise as she saw her to lower herself and give her crotch a upper cut

She would fall to her knees as she whimper in pain, as she gasping and groaning in pain, she would try to look up and saw Sabrina as she try to stand up again despite the pain between her legs, as she stun wobble up and punch her in the abs

Sabrina smirked the moment she had struck the poor girl between the legs. To be honest, it was way more effective against guys, but she still knew just the rights spots for it to target the baby makers for girls. She had the poor purple-headed girl kneeling on the floor, whimpering in pain like the most adorable kitten she had ever fucking seen. Nevertheless, the black-streaked blonde smirked before reading down and ruffling the poor girl’s head.

“Can’t handle it, baby? C’mon, I thought you had more in you than than that. I want ya to go ahead and put your dukes up and show me what ya got.” And it seemed Helena would because the girl was slowly clambering back onto her legs and ready for some more. Grinning brightly as the woman wobbled, Sabrina parried aside Helena’s stray punch.

“Nice try, bitch!” Sabrina replied with a snarl, attempting to plow a heavy-handed uppercut aimed for the waist of Helena’s bottoms. She hoped to grasp the girl by her top and hold her in place, hopefully plowing hook after hook into her face to really work her over.

Helena would slowly and slowly going unconscious with each hook, as she limping around, the only support is the hand that is grabing her tops and holding in place

She would whimper as she groan in pain, rolling her heads around as she try to get a clear looks around as she pants

Sabrina scoffed as her opponent’s eyes start to go blank. Yep, it was clear as day her punching bag wasn’t cut out for long test runs. What a god damn shame of a punching bag. Nevertheless, Sabrina was starting to get a little bored with this match-up. It couldn’t even be called an honest match-up when the bitch was already going unconscious in her gloved palms. She held the top tightly in her palm, making sure that Helena didn’t fall once so she could keep slugging the girl over and over again. She would look around and pause before sighing.

“Jeez, fucking hell you ain’t got much going for you, do ya? Still, may as well end things now, huh? How’s about you start begging for mercy or something, huh?”

She didn’t go out of her way to be cruel, but she did what she did to show this girl that if she fought in the underground, then you better stick to it. This chick didn’t know the first thing about it and that meant it was up to Sabrina to teach her. Carrying the girl near to her corner, Sabrina would raise a brow whilst winding back her glove, ready to plow leather into flesh and let the rest speak for itself.

She would be carried to the other side of the corner before she saw what the bigger girl is going for as she shake her head "W-Wait, N-No, nonononon-" She would then gasp as she felt glove goes into her guts as she spit out her mouthpiece with bloods