Tracy vs Malina

Just when Malina was about to complete the masterpiece she had begun on Tracy's leg, the blonde girl was faced with a kicking of unprecedented savagery. What kind of demon had possessed Tracy's legs? Malina had never seen anything like that. Unable to stand against it, Tracy's trapped leg went free and Malina was buckled from her top position. She got some steps away from her opponent. The brat was persistent, but Malina now had some confidence. After the working on her leg, there was no way Tracy could turn the tables. She was just an unrefined brat, after all. She turned fast to have a look at her.

Tracy was really, REALLY pissed. No one who dared to insult her breasts survived, except Seraphim and Lethe. And she was not willing to add another person to the survivors list. All she wanted to do know was to completely destroy Malina, both her body and spirit. Driven by the rage inside her, she decided to test her new finisher on Malina. It was perfect for what she wanted to do!

The redhead would quickly stand up and run towards Malina as fast as she could (a little slower than normal, due to the tireness and her aching leg.), and once she was close enough, and if her opponent didnt move, she'd send her knee up to the blonde girl's stomach.

Malina turned her entire body just to see Tracy coming at her like a freight train. Impossible! She shouldn't be able to run that fast with her injured leg. What had Malina gotten herself into?

Barely reacting at time, she would bring down her arms to stomach height and stop Tracy's knee dead at its tracks, just like before. The difference was that, due to the sheer velocity of her opponent, she wasn't able to grab her afterwards, and in fact was thrown back by the impact quite a lot. Her hands were aching, but it didn't matter. She wouldn't be taken down by such a straightforward move.

Tracy was furious, and was about to show Malina why people shouldnt make her angry. The knee blow was just the beggining... She'd fake a punch to her face, and then quickly move her hand to her blond opponent's throat, try to grab it and start squeezing really tight, like in a chokehold. And that wasnt all. Tracy still had a lot more under the sleeve, but at the moment decided to attempt the chokehold.

Tracy's last blow had been powerful even after Malina defended against it. And still, the redhead kept coming for her with more attacks. She had to hold her ground, or else she would be steamrolled by the enraged streetfighter. She dodged Tracy's punch, and suddenly felt her windpipe start to be crushed. She'd fallen in the faint, with hook, line and sinker.Trying to get away before any real damage was done, Malina would throw a gloved fist at Tracy's face, hoping that the blow would set her throat free from the chokehold.

Tracy squeezed Malina's throat with all her might, not really caring if the other girl's neck broke, even though that was actually impossible. The redhead only let go of her opponent when she took the gloved fist to the cheek. The punch made her stumble back, her head snapping to the side, and staying like that for a moment. A line of blood would come out of the corner of her lips, running down her chin and then falling to the mat. Slowly, the redhead would turn her head around to look at Malina, grinning wickedly as she did.

Malina was getting serious difficulties to breath, and was therefore relieved when her breathing became unobstructed again. Panting heavily and sweating, the tiredness and pains from earlier were starting to get to her, intensified by the fatigue of having been choked recently. Malina took a few steps back and rested her hands on her knees, taking big gulps of air and trying to recover as quickly as possible.

Tracy didnt lose a single second drying the blood from her mouth, and just advanced towards her opponent. She knew perfectly what to do now, and also knew that Malina wouldnt like it at all. The redhead would come close to her opponent and try to grab a handful of the other girl's blond hair, only so she could pull her head down as she lifted her leg up, trying to to smash her face into her knee. If succesful, Tracy's next move would be shaving Malina's head between her legs.

Malina let out a yelp as her head was pulled by one of her golden twintails. Her reaction time was getting bad, and so she wasn't able to defend to Tracy's third, and most devastating, knee in the match. It did no good for her already broken nose, and she screamed, feeling the blood falling down her face again. Dazed, her head was uncerimoniously slotted between Tracy's thighs. Her hands groped for Tracy's legs, looking for support.

Tracy extended her arms in front of her chest, clutched her hands into fists, lifted her thumbs and turned her hands around, so the tip of the thumbs would be pointing downwards. The people in the crowd knew what that meant. Things were just about to get really ugly, for Malina at least. The redhead then would proceed to grab her blond haired opponent by the waist and pulled her up, preparing a devastating piledriver. But... there was something about it. Instead of wrapping both of her arms around her opponent's waist, she'd be using only one to keep the other girl upside down. She'd raise her fist into the air, and would lift only her index and middle finger. Then she'd proceed to place the tip of her fingers right on Malina's clothed sex.