Tempers flaring- Claudia vs Christie!

*Beneath her exhilarating exterior, Claudia cloaked her proficient wrestling ability like a total eclipse, only deciding to unleash it whenever she determined it necessary. Christie had inadvertently dropped her guard to trey and indulge in a little gloating, which provided the tenacious Hellhound the perfect opportunity to remind the audience why she was such a massive star during her run with throughout the independent circuit!*

*As the sickening* "THWACK!" *Resonated with everyone watching live, Claudia couldn't help but snicker under her breath as the bewildered taskmaster suffered for her own ignorance and prudishness, and witnessing her collapse against the arena, body occasionally twitching, was enough to completely turn the tide into the feral predator's favor!*

"Aaahh~" *Admittedly, the spontaneous move had drained a significant degree of Claudia's energy, but she wasn't about to openly confess this revelation, opting instead to amble towards her downed prey.* "I'd ask if that was good for you too, but judging by that astonished face, I'll assume it was~" *Promptly rolling Christie onto her stomach, she proceeded to fold her legs overtop of one another, sitting atop her backside while giving the audience a casual wave.* "Now's the time to get some shots in, everyone!"

Spoiler:

Okay, maybe Christie was a bit too smug too soon.

Eating a hook to the jaw never felt nice, and taking a strike like that point blank could have easily been a match ending attack had Christie been any weaker or fatigued. As it stood, Claudia’s hook sent a shock through the Grave Keeper’s body and sent the Grave Keeper reeling to the floor. The crimson eyes stared up at the lights overhead, her thoughts swimming in a sea of fog as Christie couldn't tell what just happened. One second, she had the newbie on the ropes, and the next…

Claudia would wave and cheer to the crowd before pushing Christie over onto her stomach. It wouldn’t be all that difficult to take advantage of Christie and her befuddled state. With just a few crossing of the limbs and with an interest to please, Claudia would effectively make a quick seat out of Christie! The Hellhounds posterior would rest on Christie’s lower back, pinning the Sadistic Specter’s arms beneath her as Claudia encouraged some pictures to be taken! The sound of dozens of cameras clicking and flashing suddenly enveloped the ring! Only Claudia would hear the subtle growling that was beginning to erupt from beneath her!

“Oh, you better fucking enjoy this Mutt! I’ll tear you and your fucking furry costume to shreds for this!”

*Hearing the empty threat from beneath her glorious posterior, Claudia quizzically tilted her head before allowing a malevolent chuckle to escape.* "Hmhm, I know dozens of guys who would literally beg to swap spots with you at this very moment- you should consider it an honor~" *Realizing that remaining sedentary could potentially lead to her untimely downfall, Claudia decided it was time to leave her mark against Christie in quite the unique manner.*

*Cherishing the fleeting time she was spending atop of Christie's admittedly supple backside, the gears inside of the malicious predator's head- She had a substantial advantage with where she currently was, and it would be auspicious to strike while the iron was still relatively hot. Within seconds, she had concocted what she perceived as the perfect plan in regards to asserting herself as the stronger competitor within the ring!*

*Shifting towards her feet, the energized hellhound vaulted forward, dashing towards the ropes before springing off of them, propelling herself back towards Christie at an accelerated rate! Generating a tremendous amount of momentum, Claudia tore through the air, extending her boots downwards to try and slam them against the marauder's spine for a double boot stomp!*

Spoiler:

“Figure’s a fucking skank like you would know a bunch of beta guys! I bet you fuck each other in your furry pajamas or something, don’t you?!?!”

Christie gnashed her teeth and continued to spew vile remarks and threats towards Claudia. For the moment, there was little Christie could do with her arms tied up in her legs and Claudia’s fat ass pinning her down. There was no leverage to work off of, and for the time being Christie would be forced to sit and endure the humiliation! The Grave Keeper wouldn’t just sit and take it. With what little movements she could make, she wiggled about to try and pull her arms free. It was a painfully slow task and it would not reward her with any true mobility for a good long while.

Thankfully, Claudia appeared to have grown bored with just sitting around on top of her opponent. After a few minutes of struggling, the Hellhound would hop off and run towards the other side of the ring. Christie didn’t have to be a genius to figure out that Claudia probably didn’t have any good intentions for her.

At the very least, Christie could finally untangle herself. Pulling her arms out from under her, the Walking Dead Woman was able to get herself into a mobile position fairly quickly. It wasn’t a hard position to untangle oneself from, but it also didn’t take Claudia long to run from one side of the ring and rebound off the ropes! Soon, two boots were pounding into Christie’s back and throwing her back to the floor!

“Gah!”

The shock of the blow was enough to pull a surprised grunt from Christie! That was enough to burn up whatever patience she had left, as Christie slammed a fist down onto the canvas before sending a shivering glare over towards the Hellhound.

“Annoying little bitch, aren’t you?!”

Christie was already getting back up! Despite the double stomp and the numerous blows, the woman was still rising! Like an unstoppable machine, Christie’s red eye seemed locked onto Claudia, her black boots sending vibrations through the ring as she stomped back up to her feet.

“I wonder what that voice is going to sound like after I pull each and every one of your teeth out with a pair of pliers!”

Spoiler:

*Plummeting towards the ground like an anchor freefalling through the sky, Claudia's boots dug themselves deep into Christie's backside, the tactile* "CRACK!" *Reverberating across the capacity crowd, with the vast majority of spectators wincing and recoiling from the impact! However, something lingered in the back of the exuberant Hellhound's mind- She had come to the conclusion that her foe was cut from a different cloth than the rest of the common riff raff, and the probability that her brutal stomp was capable of finishing the insufferably vile fiend off was slim to none, so without squandering her precious, advantageous position she proceeded to step sideways and create a chasm of distance for good measure.*

"Hmhm, annoying?" *And just as she had predicted, Christie was not only conscious but aggressively loquacious immediately after recuperating, firing off a demeaning comment to remind Claudia that she was still out for blood- more specifically, hers.* "I prefer the term endearing, but coming from you, I'll consider that high praise~"

*Stretching herself from side to side to limber her svelte body up, Claudia was silently contemplating what the most prudent course of action would be- She knew that taking Christie on in a fair fight would undoubtedly lead to her utter demise, and given that her current situation favored her cunningness, she hatched something she considered a brilliant plan of attack.*

"Ooooh, that sounds rather enticing~" *Assuming the facade of a naughty masochist, Claudia proceeded to sashay her beguiling body towards her nemesis, puffing her chest outward to try and augment her overall sultriness. If this deceptive tactic proved fruitful, she would grant Christie the chance to return to her feet, only to swing her right shin towards her to attempt to land a powerful kick to her ribcage!*

Spoiler:

Christie winced slightly as the dull throb in her back turned into a sharp pain as she straightened out her back. It wasn’t anything too bad, but it did help fuel the blazing temper the Grave Keeper had already stoked up. Claudia was playing around, trying to be cunning and outwit Christie rather than overpower her. The Hellhound bounded back as the revenant rose back up from the floor, seeming to be more angry about the stomp to her back rather than hurt. The threat that was thrown at Claudia was almost as unsettling as Christie’s appearance, as the hateful woman actually seemed to mean what she said. It was less a threat and more of a promise, and one Christie seemed more than capable of carrying out.

Perhaps that was why Claudia took a different path in her strategy and tried to distract Christie. Rather than using tricks, the Hellhound would try and appeal to Christie’s sexuality. The Hellhound puffed out her chest, swayed her hips as she walked and spoke with a husky tone. Christie only bared her teeth.

Naturally, Claudia’s deceitful tactic had a dagger hidden behind that smile of hers. The quick kick she threw was quick and strong! Had she managed to enchant the Grave Keeper, it would have been a solid shot. Unfortunately, Christie’s anger was smothering any kind of stimulation she could have received from Claudia’s advances. So rather than score a hit on Christie’s ribs, Claudia’s shin would instead slam into Christie’s waiting arm, the Grave Keeper’s muscle mitigating much of the blow.

But the worst was yet to come. Before Claudia could retreat from her mistake, Christie’s defensive arm would suddenly move to latch around the Hellhounds extended leg. If she managed to grab a secure hold around Claudia’s limb, then Christie wouldn’t waste time spouting more threats, but rather act on them. Pulling a fist back, the Grave Keeper would look to send a hook right into Claudia’s open belly! The hook had some real power to it, with the Grave keeper looking to ground Claudia to the floor, all while clinging to her trapped limb!

*Having pivoted on the balls of her feet to try and ram the reinforced edge of her shin directly across the infernal taskmaster's ribcage, Claudia was momentarily stunned when Christie seemed rather unfazed from the unmitigated blow, her leg seemingly caught in a makeshift bear trap! The Hellhound tried to shake the encompassing feeling of anxiety off, but to no avail as Christie was on the verge of taking back control of the reins!*

"L...let me go!" *She snarled, the fleeting feeling of helplessness being the last thing she would have anticipated as the outcome of this particular encounter, Christie's malevolent smirk sending a cold sweat down her backside. Before too long, the once dominant pup was tackled to the ground, forcing her to grate her teeth as the pair dropped onto the floor in tandem!*

"Aaahh, already going down on me eh?" *Claudia remarked with an amused visage, trying to latch her legs around the lower portion of her aggressor's spinal column, trying to anchor her to the ground along with her.* "Too bad you aren't dominant enough to keep me docile!" *She snarled, attempting to slam a tightened fist directly into Christie's stomach!*

Making Claudia down was easy. It was getting her to shut up that was the hard part. Someone might have found the Hellhounds yapping charming, the boldness to continue chatting and flirting with an opponent was not a trait often seen in Christie’s bouts. The Grave Keeper had built herself up in the federation as a dangerous threat, but Claudia seemed to laugh or shake the woman’s curses and attacks off. While this was only one of the Hellhounds first fights in the AFW, it was still impressive that she could maintain a clear head against such a fierce foe.

But that really didn’t change Christie’s mindset all that much. Claudia could bark all she wanted, but it was her bite that counted. And at that moment, the sadistic specter wasn’t giving Claudia the chance to use her jaws.

The two women would soon find themselves on the floor, Claudia trying to mount a defense while Christie was busy mounting Claudia. Sensual succubus’s arms were descending on Claudia’s wrist, the Hellhound managing to wrap her legs around Christie’s waist and flail a punch into her abs. Christie winced at the blow, but paid Claudia back. Christie pulled her head back for a split second before throwing her head forward into Claudia’s stupid face. She was looking to hurt and stun the poor wolf so that she could pin Claudia’s arms to the floor and maybe instill some fear or regret into this dumb pup!

“I’m not looking to make you docile...I’m looking to put you down.”

The cold words that slipped from Christie’s lips were like a dagger being thrust into Claudia's stomach. If Christie had managed to succeed in knocking Claudia for a loop, then there would be little resistance when Christie crawled towards the Hellhound’s right arm and began to lock in a painful armbar.

*As the intense dyad continued to vie for dominance over the other, Claudia was under the impression that her blisteringly fast shot at Christie's exposed midsection might be enough to convince her to kowtow to her will. However, she would soon discover that the indomitable bitch was more than just a gorgeous face by launching her skull forward and smashing it across The Hellhound's unprotected snout!*

"Gggrrrhh!" *The blunt impact was enough to momentarily stun her, her thoughts disorganized and jumbled as Christie promptly began going to work alongside her isolated limb. Fortuitously enough, she had suffered enough trauma upstairs that her tolerance towards it was rather impressive, allowing her to regain her lost senses at a rapid pace.* "Hhmm..a..and what do you think you're doing?" *She instantaneously noticed what her foe was in the process of executing, and immediately took action to try and negate it!*

*Shifting her upper body weight to deliberately face Christie, the coordinated motion allowed Christie to shift the weight against her arm in an effort to prevent it from being snapped like a twig.* "S..sucks to be you, I'm actually decent at submissions~" *She openly snickered, trying to wriggle her arm free before the supreme sadist had the opportunity to break it within her grasp by slamming her fist into Christie's cleavage!*

Spoiler:

Claudia must have seen what was coming. Christie had never seen anyone recover from one of her headbutts so quickly before. But then again, most people weren’t aware that the sadistic succubus was going to try and snap their arm in two like she would Claudia. To someone as cold as Christie, such a brutal act was natural in a fight. The goal was to put down the enemy and make sure they stay down. Whoever was left standing was the winner, and it didn’t matter how victory was accomplished. Just so long as it was Claudia on the floor instead of Christie.

Such a dark way of thinking must have given Christie a certain look in her eyes. Claudia didn’t let Christie break her arm, suddenly thrashing about like a fish out of water. Had the grave Keeper managed to lock down a hold, it would have all been for nothing. But Christie was still in the process of moving into position. The sudden thrashing knocked off Christie’s aim as well as her stability, causing the Grave Keeper to lose her balance at the worst possible time.

Christie snarled in response to Claudia’s incessant chatter! As quick as she could, Christie tried to grab Claudia’s hand back and pull it into position, but it had been lost to her! Claudia made sure to prove that to Christie as she swung her fist around and smacked one of the Grave keeper’s breasts.

“Grr! Shut up! It probably sucks to be you everyday you fake haired no talent BITCH!”

Christie had lost her hold, and hanging onto Claudia was starting to feel too much like she was clinging onto a bucking bull! Any more of this and her senses would be thoroughly shaken by Claudia’s annoying strength. So rather than hang around, Christie opted to let Claudia have a taste of her boot treads!

The Grave Keeper threw her foot forward, looking to clock Claudia in the jaw and cause a bit of separation between the two! Things were devolving from a fight into something more akin to a scrap, bordering on a catfight. Neither competitor even seemed to notice as they continued to pull and punch at each other!