Nagana vs Yori [Unleashed Match]

Unleashed match: anything goes, no moves or holds are barred. Fight would go on until one of the contestants cannot go on or gives up.

For Yori, whom saw the Sovereign as a way to show off, the proposed Unleashed match between her and Nagana, a woman that she had never met before as an interesting idea. She had been told to hold back on many of her more fiery abilities and a match like this one would give her authority to go around such restrictions. Takibi martial arts, a sect of ninja long forgotten to most and to an extent in its decline was known for fiery attacks that could burn opponents along with being... rather light on clothing with their female members.

The fox woman was definitely following along those lines as she came from out of nowhere to land down on stage, arriving in a fiery display as she pulled a fan out, holding it out to the side. Skimpy attire of red and white, her tail having a hard red ball at the end where her tail turned a soft white color from her own luscious orange. She'd wear a smile on her face, winking to the crowd as she spoke, "You ready everybody, 'cause I hope you are ready for me," she says before strutting down the ramp to the ring, fanning herself as she walked down. The ring itself was specially made to take the abuse that was expected from the special talents and sized of the roster.

With an amazing use of her own agility, she'd flip herself up from the ground directly up on to the stage, breasts with such freedom and only controlled by some fabric bobbled around. Yori would toss the fan up from her hand, catching it in the other before collapsing it and hiding it away betwixt her breasts, rolling her head as she was ready to take on anyone that came down to face her.

Oh, how Yori could work a crowd! They ate her entrance up like it was candy, loving every bit of the sly, sexy fox woman. She held herself with such playful poise, like an expert knife thrower who could easily kill with their craft, but chose to entertain with it instead. Yori was a fighter and a show woman with a keen sense of how to excite the crowd. It had only been a few months since the SRW began its new start and already the kitsune kunoichi was a hit amongst the citizens of Tsubar. Her popularity was one of the highest in the roster, so seeing her in a match was a special treat for all of those involved. And this match would certainly be an exciting one! That was something the Head Warden would make sure of!

As the crowd settled down from Yori’s entrance, her opponent would appear like a streak of lightning! No one was sure exactly what happened, but a quick green streak would suddenly zip down the ramp and into the arena! The green streak was almost too fast to see with the naked eye, and when it came to a stop, there were many in the audience that wished the creature hadn’t.

Towering over Yori was her large, scaly opponent. The creature’s elongated body was long and made entirely of muscle! The Naga’s pure yellow eyes glaring down at Yori with a cold blooded gaze that would petrify a weaker foe. Teeth as sharp and pointed as needles glinted in the light as a cold grin emerged from peeled lips! The two arms that were crossed over Nagana’s chest were strong, perfect for striking and grappling! Everything about this creature seemed to be pulled straight from a nightmare!

And yet, Nagana just stood there...in front of Yori. Her forked tongue slipped between her fangs, tasting the air that came from Yori as the two exchanged a competitive glance.

“So...you're Yori, right? That flame of yours is a cool trick. It would be great to learn to take care of the winter cold...think I could learn it?”

Yori's body moved instinctively before her mind could even process what had come down the ramp towards her and into the ring. If it wasn't for the fact that she was already looking in that direction there would have been no way for her to react at all, flipping back and Land on her feet as her opponent now towered directly before her. Indeed she wished she hadn't seen her opponent as now she could see her in the entirety, dwarfed easily in size by the snake woman whom was as fast as a sidewinder and most likely outweighed as well given both size and sheer physical difference in physique.

A nervous feeling went up the fox women's spine only to steeled by determination and trading as Yori took a soft mellow breath and her fiery demeanor returned tonatate back at those cold orbs which aimed to bring her to her knees with just a look. She'd bring a smile to her face as she looked up to her, far less intimidating but a sign of her resolve in the face of what would likely be the a hard fought match. Grappling and submission was not a strong part of her own offensive, it was quick strikes, high flying moves, in fact it was a perfect counter to her own. In fact she knew easily enough just by looking that one submission well locked in could take her out if she wasn't careful.

"Kon kon, and you Nagana? I'msure I can teach you a few tricks, if of course you can take the heat? she responds back, a hand at her hip and the other hovering over her ample chest.

The chuckle that slithered through Nagana’s fangs had more in common with a soft hiss than anything else. The Naga could taste the air around her, including the subtle pheromones YOri was exuding at any time. The Kitsune Kunoichi was nervous. Maybe even scared! Not too surprising, seeing the massive difference in size and physique, but it served to make that grin of Nagana’s grow even wider, to the point it seemed like her jaw might just unhinge!

Nagana would slither around Yori, the reptile's long body slowly encircling the fox woman as a subtle mind trick. The long lower body shined with tough scales and powerful muscle! All the while it overlapped itself as Nagana continued to circle the fox woman as she spoke, the image of a deadly trap being sprung any moment and trapping the Kitsune’s agile but frail frame in a crushing, suffocating vortex being prevalent in everyone’s mind!

“If the most you can conjure up is those petty little flames you were showing off to the crowd, I think the biggest challenge will be staying awake. I do so enjoy curling around a heater before falling asleep at night.”

Suddenly, Yori would feel a slight tickle by her cheek. Should she turn, those venom dripping fangs would be right in her face!

“Trouble is, I always end up breaking them by the time I wake up~”

A chill would ripple through the air as the fox and the serpent's eyes met! With Nagana’s heartless words still hovering in the air, she would slither away from Yori, giving her a few feet of space so the two can have a proper start to the match.

Yori stood firm as could sense Nagana slither around her, circling her and slowly tightening an invisible noose that came closer and closer. Such intimidation tactics were blunt to the foxes mind, her instincts pushing into her mind to run away, to save herself before she was eaten by this ferocious predator of a woman that was coiling around her on the mat.

Her eyes widened as she felt something wet against her cheek, realizing what had happened as she turned to be face to face closely with the serpent woman. Had she... had she licked her? It was the only thought that could be of what she did in her mind, unnerving her to no end. Near everything goes in this sort of match so it wasn't off the table potentially unless stopped by management.

Her desire to flee grew but was hampered as she took a deep breath, coming to a calm trained feeling, "You know if you do that, you might just get burned," she says back, not moving a muscle to retaliate or retreat, holding herself back until Nagana had left to be in her corner. If Yori was going to have a chance at winning she had to be as calm as possible and give off far less tells to the snakewoman as she went to her corner as well.

Try as she might, Yori was exuding the all too familiar smell and taste of fear. Naga’s had powerful senses of sight and smell, one of their natural assets when hunting their prey. Gathering intel on their enemies or targets had become a rather easy, almost normal part of their lives. Being able to tell when a creature was scared or fearful could be the difference in predicting what they might do, and knowing that was the deciding factor for if the serpent race got to eat or not. Yori could try to hide it, and appearance wise she did it well, but Nagana seemed to know the truth. Her tongue could taste everything it needed to, but soon it would retract back into the serpent’s deadly maw as the coming battle rapidly approached. Her yellow eyes would return to her opponents form, her muscular arm wiping away some of her venom that dripped down her lips.

And then the bell rang.

Nagana would fall to the floor instantly, her eyes wide with anticipation as she suddenly shot forward with all the speed of a bullet! It was the same technique seen at the entry ramp, with Nagana using all the power in her muscular body to blast forward! The speed was blinding, and would absolutely destroy an opponent's ability to think, but it also locked the snake woman to a single trajectory. There was no way for her to move in any other direction, which was probably why she was opening the match with this attack! She was striking before her opponent could react, trying to catch her early and finish up the fight in the blink of an eye!

Yori was afraid as she went to her corner. Nagana utterly terrified her at an instinctive level. Try as she might her training was running head first with a certain instinct to live against such a foe. Yet fear was only a state of mind, one that could be overcome even in the face of what could be certain death. She was a kunochi of Takibi, full blooded ninja of a long and storied clan. Wither she she was essentially the last practicing one was a different story but she was going to use everything she had to win as allowed by a match like this. If she was to be prey tonight she was going to make sure that Nagana choke on her.

The fiery kitsune knew that Nagana was fast, maybe faster than she was but it had to have its limits. As fast as that was it had to e hard to turn on a dime let alone stop, she could use that. That time came near immediately as little to her surprise Nagana dropped to the ground and slung herself forward like a bullet from a loaded gun. Yori feigned a panic less look on her face before smirking, jumping up and back in the air to land on the turnbuckle to try and dodge the attack, jumping back down to attempt to land her knees down on the back of Nagana.

Fear was the mind killer, and Yori was already scared. Nagana didn’t consider herself all that frightening as Naga’s go, but she did understand that most species had an ingrained fear in snakes. The Kitsune was part of a species that was low on the food chain before the Overseer brought some form of law to Gaia. They hunted smaller creatures, but fell prey to the larger monsters in the deep forests and jungles. Species wise, it was a stacked battle against Yori even without Nagana being a grappler. Seeing your opponent being the complete antithesis to oneself rushing them almost too fast for the eye to see would probably send their brain into a panicked blitz! And for a moment, that's what Yori seemed to be going through.

The scared foxes face was a small comfort, but the Serpent Striker wasn’t interested in torturing her opponent. A quick and easy win left her with more energy to slither back to her home and sleep in the warm noon sun. If she could get Yori to pass out within the first few minutes, then Nagana would be satisfied. Really, all the Naga needed was one good grip on the voluptuous Kunoichi and this fight was as good as over!

But Yori seemed to be decent at deception. Her panicked expression swiftly changed into a proud smile as she easily hopped up into the air and onto the corner post. With no way to really stop, Nagana would push her arms out, SLAMMING into the post with an immense amount of momentum. It was soon clear why Nagana’s arms were so muscular, as they managed to brace the impact enough for her to get away from the crash relatively unharmed.

Just as the snake woman began to pick herself off the floor and ascend to her intimidating height, Yori would jump off the post and onto her back! The sudden force felt more like a kick as Yori jumped on the Naga and brought her back down to the floor, pinning her.

“TSK! What are you, a rabbit?”

Rather than remain sedentary, Nagana would move to try and grab hold of Yori’s ankles. It was rather hard trying to reach behind her in such a position, but if she succeeded, she would look to yank the fox girl off of her! A Naga’s strength came from the use of their entire body. Pinning them to the floor in such a manner was too dangerous for her, and the snake woman was well aware of that fact.

"Toro, toro!" cried out Yori in an attempt to rile the crowd to her, something that was relatively easy for her to do, cheering her on. Not only that but it was a direct taunt to the snake woman and a defiant step against her.

As it may be that long ago her kind were weak willed hunters, only grabbing the scraps of larger and stronger species tribes and attacking the weaker, the times of the warden's and overseer had changed things, creating a new world out of the dark reaches in which all could relatively prosper, even if it all Perfect for everyone. Kitsune had taken it by stride to grow stronger and solidify a way to fight those that once seen them as lesser. Clans such as the Takibi and others had created their own methods.

She didn't get much time to enjoy her time a top the snake woman as she was quickly yanked off. This only led her to further opportunities as she rolled into it, attempting to swing her tail down onto the back of Nagana to hit her with the large hard ball that was strung on to it.

The Serpent Striker was a little angry that Yori had managed to avoid her a second time, but aside from a few missing scales the Naga had yet to sustain any serious damage. The Kitsune Kunoichi had hopped on the snake's broad back, giving the audience a show at Nagana’s expense. While the crows loved it, it proved that Yori was much more of a showman than a combatant. Any fighter would have known she had just given up time in a valuable position she could have exploited! Now, Nagana had managed to snatch her ankle and toss the Kitsune away with a vicious swing. Yori...well, she felt like she weighed hardly anything! This was like a battle between a fencing sword and a sledge hammer, and Nagana was more than happy to be the powerhouse in the situation.

Pushing herself off the floor, Nagana would return to her intimidating height! Thanks to her incredibly long body, the Naga could raise herself as high or low as she wanted! Her body is an armored trunk just waiting to be used as a weapon! But before she could wrap herself around Yori, the Serpent Striker would learn that Yori’s outfit actually had some practical use! The ball on the end of the Kitsune’s tail was something Nagana had thought was just some decoration. An accessory to help her stand out a bit. It turns out, the freaking thing could sail through the air really well!

CRACK!!!

The decorative ball managed to smack Nagana right across her ascending face!  The blow managed to actually knock the snake off balance, forcing her to descend a few feet to keep from outright falling! There was a soft, but distinct noise that came after the blow. Something like gravel hitting the floor as a few light tap tap sounds. When Nagana’s gaze returned to Yori, the origin of the noise would become clear. A few of Nagana’s teeth had been knocked loose, small streams of blood running down her lip as her hand rubbed her cheek. The Serpent Striker wouldn’t miss the shedded teeth, knowing that only her fang’s took any real time to grow back should they be lost. That didn’t make the chilling glare she was now giving Yori any less unsettling.

Attacking with a spine tingling hiss, Nagana looked to grab ahold of Yori’s decorative ball, hoping to snag a hold on the fox by seizing the trailing weapon she had just revealed. If the Sadistic Serpent succeeded, then she would yank the Kitsune backwards, looking to punish her with an unyielding palm strike aimed right for the center of Yori’s slender back!