Charlotte Harenwood vs Claudia Kwon - Strike Hard

Charlotte loved the full mount ground and pound when she was on the offence, it was her taking the fight right to her opponent and letting them have it. Claudia was getting it now, she'd riled up the Harenwood now and was getting the duel seeker's full on tour de force here! Had the hellhound done a more harder hitting move she might have not ended up with the French knight mounting her like two beasts wrestling for dominance in the wild battlefields of nature, but alas Claudia would find that Charlotte was in her second wind. 

She was battered beyond belief, Charlotte could feel the nagging feeling in the back of her head. The gnawing of fatigue, but Charlotte was feeling more alive than ever before as she risked it all against this mighty beast. The duel seeker was on her debut here tonight and if need be the Harenwood would risk everything and put it all on the line no matter how much she'll regret this later, with her ancestors they risked life and limb on the battlefield and met their ends. What sort would Charlotte be were she not to give her all also? 

The hellhound was getting a first class taste of what Charlotte could land on her, no doubt leaving several bruises upon Claudia's well formed abs. The invisibly veiled gauntlets that were Charlotte's fists finding their mark time and time again taking the winds out of sensually lethal mutt. The duel seeker even in her state still fought with precision and skill that was honed in full combat even if her expression was that of a wild sort of desperation. Yet Claudia also wasn't done either and frankly Charlotte almost didn't want her to be, because damn was she the most persistent foe she'd encountered. The hellhound was going to display her persistence and bring up her knee and blast it right into Charlotte!

The ensuing result was Charlotte widening her eyes and giving a heavy groan as the jolts of pain shot up through her spine and all over her nerves, making the French girl roll off Claudia from the force but not before trying to clip the hellhound one last time on the chest there before laying on the side to try and catch her breath from that sudden counterattack!

*As both intrepid juggernauts continued to trade shots despite being well past their breaking point, Claudia felt her uncontested shot smash directly across Charlotte's spinal column, sending her reeling sideways from the unprecedented force she was capable of producing! The audience simultaneously applauded their grueling efforts, neither one of them wanting to admit defeat but too stubborn to recognize that their bodies had sustained a tremendous degree of damage!*

"Nhhh...y..you're..t..tough~" *Claudia turned towards her unwavering foe, trying to crawl onto her pawprint boots while shaking off the perspiration dribbling off of her forehead. Despite appearing as elegant and graceful as when she had initially set foot inside of the arena, the haggard hellhound was much worse for wear after the thrashing she had absorbed.*

"B..but..I can't allow you to take me down..n...not...tonight~" The aggressive wolf was determined to secure a victory at almost any cost, going so far as to crawl towards Charlotte, snagging her throat inside of her thighs for a constrictive headscissors!* "A..any other day of the week..I..w..would have just liplocked you, but tonight's special~" *She assured her victim, trying to crank up the pain by twisting and rolling her lascivious hips!*

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Charlotte was fighting here tooth and nail very much like Claudia was, the hellhound might have had a rough background that was a far cry from the pampered lifestyle the French girl had. But Charlotte was ever the fighter and swore that she'd be just as scrappy as Claudia had proven herself to be thus far, if her opponent was to even breathe in her general vicinity the duel seeker would view it as an offer of battle at this point. 

Ms Harenwood stared wide eyed at Claudia as she made her way towards the stunned MMA fighter, much like a beast that sought to claim her prey here. But rather than show fear like most would have Charlotte showed clear defiance at the hellhound. Daring, no. Begging her to try and do her worst on the Frenchwoman who would weather the storm, Charlotte hissed through her teeth, feeling those ribs of hers rattle in response.

It turned out the hellhound was going to put her lethal legs to good use, cinching in a tight headscissors while talking about ending it with a liplock usually. Charlotte would have retorted with something had her neck not been tightly constricted. Her hands clawed at Claudia's powerful thighs that maintained her mighty frame, Charlotte wasn't in any state to remotely consider powering out at this point. But her MMA background taught her how to try and transition to other positions and seek better ground. Gritting her teeth Charlotte kept her spatial awareness best she could and grabbed Claudia's legs and rotated herself as best she could to press herself upwards and get the hellhound on her back and try to get her opponent's shoulders on the mat for a pin attempt to get her to at least either release the hold or force her to switch things up before it was too late!

*Gnashing her pearly whites while simultaneously attempting to hold down a remarkably defiant Frenchwoman was harder than she had initially envisioned, realizing that she might be incapable of forcing Charlotte to tap out given her current lack of expendable energy, unless she was eager to cross the threshold of personal masochism. While that prospect was certainly tempting, Claudia had every intention of spending some quality time with her beloved tonight, and her vigor was considered more precious than gold in that regard.*

"Hhhrrrhh...q..quite..l..lively down there, aren't we?" *The Hellhound frustratingly remarked, unable to fully force Charlotte to slumber between her supple legs, which irked her far more than it should have. However, she had an ace up her sleeve for such an occasion. Recoiling her voluptuous gams with a malevolent, smug countenance Claudia crawled towards the ropes, contemplating on what she was about to execute.*

"L..let's hope this puts you down for good!" *Spontaneously springing to life while catching the audience's full, undivided attention in the process Claudia took flight, extending her knees downwards to try and potentially crack Charlotte's ribs as a testament to how serious the Den Mother was about snagging the win tonight!*

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Charlotte was almost hoping to go back to MMA match rules at this point, if only for the pause in the fight. As with the hard hitting impacts of this fight chipped away at Charlotte's mindset and made her rely further and further on her honed instincts of a warrior. She wasn't desperate she'd say, but it was more out of a sense of fighting to surpass the hellhound and stake her claim to fame here against the Rebelling Paragon's alpha female here tonight! She cared little for her Cousin Eliza's feud, this was simply for glory and honour here in the duel seeker's eyes as she tried to counter Claudia's submission attempt here. Nearly......very nearly Charlotte could feel her coconscious ebb away to the point where she would feel her entire body numb from the lack of oxygen, but if she could pin her that would surely force the hellhound to break the hold.

It seemed Claudia had the idea of doing so seeing Charlotte's movements, prompting the sensually lethal wolf woman to break her hold after musing about how much the duel seeker was active still. Charlotte promptly took in deep breaths of air, getting that feeling back in her lungs to help her regain her self awareness and stop those dark spots in her vision from popping up at least. The French girl squeezed her hands to try and at least regain some feeling in herself again at least as she slumped back to the mat like a sack of potatoes, panting quietly as Claudia decided to up the ante by climbing high onto the top ropes and decided to up the ante........

Taking to the sky the hellhound lept up high and prepared to drive her knees smack dab down onto Charlotte's midriff! The crowd roared with approval as the duel seeker saw it occurring in slow motion and muttered out "Oh hell...." seeking to try and preserve her ribcage here Charlotte would sacrifice her arms here and cover her chest with her arms. But it did little to help the sheer pain that came down as Claudia drove her knees straight into the duel seeker and earning a loud groan and hiss of pain pain from Charlotte as she lay unmoving save for the steady breathing that came from her chest.....

Shortly after Claudia collided with her attack however the crowd would holler as stumbling through them and over the crowd rail was none other than Vivienne! Having escaped the grasp of the Rebelling Paragon and gone through the myriad hallways to head towards the ringside, Charlotte needed her aid here badly it seemed. The maid was battered already herself from Ryan's savage actions earlier, but her duty was to the French girl above all else here! "L-Lady Charlotte!" Vivienne yelled as she announced her presence. Claudia was a beast that was daring to put hands upon Charlotte here and the Dutiful Defender was going to give her all and do whatever she could here. She wasn't in anywhere close to being decently in shape here with her battered state, but Claudia had suffered some stiff hands from Ms Harenwood. Caring little for the state of things Vivienne scrambled into the ring and tried to dive at the hellhound and try and hit her with some rapid fists anywhere she could!

*With a reverberating* "WHACK!" *That reassured Claudia that her offensive onslaught was successful, she subsequently rolled sideways to try and recuperate a smidgen of her depleted energy- Regardless of being considered the alpha predator between the two of them, The Den Mother was rapidly expending her precious energy, and every second she wasn't attempting a pinfall was a second she was draining herself. Gliding her hand towards the center of her forehead, she carefully sopped up the excessive perspiration before glancing across the ring, feeling a pang of remorse for how brutal her methods of subduing the petite Frenchwoman were.*

"Sorry about the dramatic blows~" *She casually waved in Charlotte's direction, noticing that she was barely clinging to a vestige of consciousness.* "I'll make it up to you somehow, but if you could do me a favor and sit still for a sec, this'll be over quick~" *Crawling her supple physique towards the sedentary figure, her corpulent breasts jiggling with every inch she gained, Claudia promptly sprawled herself out, pinning Charlotte's wrists down while puckering her lips.*

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*There was something esoterically alluring about the seemingly tsundere battle maid- While not particularly Claudia's type, her spunky attitude and indomitable will to succeed was something the crimson canine admired, so much so that she wasn't reticent in regards to attempting a kiss. However, merely inches from her destination, the ruckus noise from the audience caught her attention.* "Eh?" *Before she could process what was happening however, an unidentified woman had charged into the ring, blasting the befuddled woman with a myriad of explosive strikes!*

"Gggrrrhh!" *The tangible shots send Claudia rolling sideways, silently analyzing every inch of this foreign female before it finally clicked inside her mind.* "Oh, you must be Vivi~" *She nonchalantly remarked, scaling the ropes while never let her gaze break.* "Sorry about your subordinate over there- If it's any comfort, you should know she put up a hell of a fight." *Rolling her tongue past her lips, the voracious monster looked eager to devour the new, tasty snack that had just entered her vision!*

Charlotte was furious at Claudia and herself here, the lady was bested here tonight it seemed. Having come up short against the hellhound here dead to rights and nursing a set of badly bruised ribs among other injured body parts here, she was more helpless than she'd ever felt before. Not even all the worst injuries she'd taken in her MMA career had compared to it. Claudia could tell here that the duel seeker was just about finished here and could be put away by the hellhound, who took her sweet time getting close to the French girl while muttering about something. The defeated form of Charlotte was only vaguely aware of her hearing and sight, heck it nearly hurt to breathe much right now for Charlotte even. Which made it all the more easier for Claudia to mount the duel seeker, expecting to be ground and pounded into oblivion and be finished here. 

Yet instead she felt Claudia shuffle down and grab her arms, leaning in close to where Charlotte could feel her breath on her face. Then feel her lips touch hers ever so much, the French girl felt herself jolt awake there from that......intimate touch. The sort that Charlotte had never felt before due to her chaste dreams and goals, but Claudia being ever the sensually lethal beast that she was marked Charlotte there. Where she able to the French girl would have likely struggled and probably tried to headbutt her, but in her out of it state she couldn't do much if anything other than groan and writhe under her.

But aid would soon come in the form of Charlotte's maid Vivienne! Managing to escape from under Claudia's alpha male the dutiful defender would seek to live up to her name, truth be told she was nowhere near anything resembling great shape with her head still ringing from the beating Ryan delivered to her. But she had to try still! She panted quietly and rapidly as her pupils dilated as she assessed the hellhound up and down and pointed a finger at her with "Lady Charlotte is my ward! She's twice the fighter you'll ever be, you riff raff!" 


Vivienne would seek to try and at least do whatever she could here against Claudia, offering her body as a sword and shield here. The maid would lower herself into a wrestling grappling stance and bob about on her feet before trying to dive in down at Claudia and attempt to grab hold of her nearest leg and try and drag and take her down to the mat with her. Though in her battered state Vivienne wasn't feinting much here in her intentions but she had to try regardless! Unbeknownst to all the Rebelling Paragon watched from afar in one of the entrance curtains near the ramp, a smirk on his lips. While he could have easily gone down there and grabbed hold of Ms Bouclier he felt that Claudia would have taken offence there when such a delicious little piece was offered to her......

"Twice the fighter eh?" *In a more cavalier voice than was to be expected, Claudia darted her eyes towards the sprawled out victim she had just planted her flag in, and then subsequently back to the rambunctious woman before her.* "Then what, does that make me like four times the fighter she is?" *Math was never her strong suit, but fortuitously, this wasn't calculus- Vivienne seemed keen on trading blows, and even with a significant portion of her energy diminished she was elated to devour this scrumptious piece of French cuisine.*

"If you're so damn determined to get thrashed, then I guess I can spare some time~" *Curious to see what the audience felt about this sudden shift in attention, she gestured towards the sassy Frenchwoman then back towards herself, hearing the ubiquitous cheering and applause that was the universal sign for engaging in a brawl.*

"Well, the people have spoken!" *With a heavy sigh, Claudia dashed towards her target, zigzagging from side to side to keep Vivienne guessing as to where she might strike from. However, the nuanced movements in her stride was enough to grant Claudia enough time to spring off the ropes, attempting to slam across her with a flying body splash!*

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Vivienne was the sort that would always come to Charlotte's defence no matter what, being that the duel seeker was the one who brought her out of that life as an orphan and made her a better person. The maid was legit fuming here, this......hellhound had debased the Harenwood lady by rubbing her backside in her face and daring to kiss her too. She wasn't worthy of being with the duel seeker if Vivienne had anything to say about it! Claudia's snarky remark did little to sway the dutiful defender's views here if her raised eyebrows and lifted cheekbones and narrowed eyes were anything to go by. 

Vivienne had stamped her foot on the mat and yelled "Why you! Your not worthy to be in the ring with her" before trying to get in close and have a go against Claudia. Truth be told despite putting on a brave face she was sore all over, Ryan was someone that she'd been told stories of by the wrestlers in Tension that she met. The once noble lord turned wild animal had been savage in his dismantling of her earlier and even when she lay there she'd not gotten much besides catching her breath. While her martial art background did give her the instilled discipline to make her movements as natural as breathing but her movement had been slowed. 

Which aided Claudia in making it all the more easier to give the French girl the slip while also getting off the ropes there and leaping right across the ring, right towards Vivienne with a flying body splash. The dutiful defender was splatted on the mat with a loud thud which earned a loud yell from Ms Bouciler as she was left reeling from the sudden aerial assault from the hellhound, meanwhile Charlotte groaned quietly and was rolling away slowly as she was getting some feeling back in her damaged body at least......

*The sonorous* "THUNK!" *That left Vivienne a little more than shaken up energized the live spectators, reinvigorating the Scarlet Werewolf before hearing the vexed woman mutter and grumble under her breath. With a quizzical expression plastered across her face, Claudia proceeded to roll sideways while clambering up the adjacent ropes, scanning the area to try and locate her original adversary to continue thrashing her silly.*

"Huh...did...she leave?" *She quietly pondered to herself, paying no mind to the reinforcements sprawled out across the surface of the arena. While in her baffled state, her scatterbrain wandered into a different column of thinking; what was Ryan thinking about all this? Was he mesmerized by her stunning moves, or did he believe she could do better? Her concern hinged on that last query, convincing her to hoist Vivienne up by the edges of her shoulders.*

"You don't deserve my ire, since this fight isn't between you and I~" *The Den Protector declared, scooting herself upright while simultaneously pulling Vivienne against the wedge in her heaving chest.* "However, I can't have you posing a problem later, so how about you take a nice nap and we call it even?"

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