The Black Symphony's Requiem

In the back of her head, Tammy told herself to think this through, and donâ€t jump ahead of herself. Sure, the desire to teach this girl a lesson and beat her to a pulp was as strong as ever, but she wasnâ€t an irrational loose cannon like some wrestlers here were, and she was always scrutinizing other people since she never trusted them. As she got up though, she felt even more off about this, not understanding this girls actions one bit, especially with what she did next.

The girl was suddenly playing the sugar-and-sweet routine so well, and Tammy didnâ€t like it. It was like watching a monster try to do something kind; it just looked wrong, and the same went with that smile on the Germanâ€s face, it didnâ€t suit her… However, her words did put Tammy into a false sense of comfort. She sounded generally sorry now, and maybe… just maybe this was turning into a misunderstanding? As a girl who really didnâ€t care about things around her, she hardly found a reason to get involved, and the same boded for a fight; she didnâ€t get involved in something pointless. So perhaps… it might just be best to let this pass? The girl was handing Tammy back her headphones, and she sounded sorry too, so maybe this could just be forgotten and put behind them? Sure, Tammyâ€s entire day was probably going to feel awful now no matter what she did, but it was better than wasting her energy on a foreigner when there were better things she could do.

“Um…. sure, Iâ€ll let it slide I guess.” Tammy said with a dull and clearly bored sort of tone, just sighing a little as she slowly reached her hand out to take the headphones. If the woman was generally sorry, then Tammy didnâ€t see a reason to make this go too far. And so, with that sigh, a shrug, and just letting this go past her, she went to grab her precious headphones; the one thing that really helped her drown out the world and forget it all. Until suddenly…

*Crruu-unch!*

Dropping the headphones on the ground and putting her boot to them, Tammy was stunned silent for a moment, looking at the destroyed device on the floor with a hallow, empty look in her eyes, like someone had just killed her mother and father right in front of her, clearly in disbelief. She didnâ€t want to believe what she saw, heck she thought for a moment she was seeing things, but after the first few seconds of shock and doubt, it slowly subsided for a new emotion. Her fists suddenly clamped shut, her eyes narrowed to a dark, deadly glare, and she clenched her teeth, baring them like a rabid animal. One could have even swore that the cat ears she wore actually slanted outwards and back like a territorial cat!

“You…” Looking at Lukretia like she was glaring at a dead woman, she couldnâ€t hold herself back now. And suddenly, she took a charge at her. “Youâ€re dead!!!” With a battlecry, Tammy hunched forward, both arms outstretched in a grapplerâ€s stance, before she darted for Lukretia like a bullet. She kept herself low, throwing her weight at the girl, as she packed a surprising force with her attempted attack, going for a spearing tackle. She was going to take this woman to the ground, and when she did, she was going to make her suffer!

Lukretia planted boot down firmly, making sure it crused every bit of the headphones that were under her foot. She was sure that after the snapping and cracking of plastic and the realization of the German domme's audacious move, she could witness the exact moment when Tammy's own spirit cracked and broke and something else crawled out of her. It was delicious! Exactly what Lukretia had wanted!

But Lukretia knew the next phase in her plan all too well. Her muscles were taught with anticipation, despite how relaxed and commanding she looked. Like a leopardess who seemed to be casually prowling one minute but able to spring into an attack the next without a signal. This is how he trained her body. Whatever Tammy said was irrelevant, Lukretia knew what was coming.

While she had been displaying her fake attempt at appeasement, her fist had coiled up like a serpent and as Tammy recklessly dove forward to avenge the death of her headphones, Lukretia's fist whipped out to strike at goth's head and stifle her charge.

Tammy still couldn't believe this! Those headphones were extremely important to her, especially since she received them from a friend; a fellow DJ who had moved back to America. It was one of the only things she had to remind her of that one friend she had, and not to mention they were one of the most expensive kinds on the market, more than what a wrestler here made in a month's worth of paychecks! Whether it was the money, the symbolism, or just the fact that there was no longer a beat in her head, Tammy lost control of her temper at the horror of seeing the headphones destroyed, and she planned to break this woman in half and have her stomped under her own foot, just like she had done to the headphones a moment ago.

Due to her size, Tammy was going in extremely low for her attack, and with her experience in grappling, she kept a good balance for the impressive speed she came in on. There was no doubt about it, Tammy had skill and potential, but she still had no idea what she was up against. None the less, she came in with a wild sprint, low and arms outstretched to spear the girl to the carpet floor, not caring about being in the dressing room still of all things. But as Tammy got close enough, she was hardly able to react, nothing but a deer in the headlights as the fist came out her.

There was a loud smack as Lukretiaâ€s fist collided right into the front, right corner of Tammyâ€s skull. Like a car colliding into a brick wall, she stopped instantly, grunting in pain as she stumbled backwards, both hands clutching her head. One eye closed, she held her hands over her aching wound, knowing a bruise would form there later, but, she still stood on her feet. It would take more than one blow to know Tammy down, and her rage didnâ€t boil down at all. In fact, it just served to make the girl angrier, as she bared her teeth again at the woman, growling like a feral animal as she shook it off. “Tch.. you think thatâ€s funny?!” The once calm and blunt girl carried an attitude like no other now, looking annoyed as well, before she resumed her grapplerâ€s stance, ignoring the pulsing pain that lingered in her head, before she went to move in again, aiming to grab the woman by the ankles, hoping to get a hold to pull her legs out from under her.

Lukretia let out a soft breath as her fist collisded with Tammy's skull. Though no one was in the room to see, a particularly perceptive individual would notice that Lukretia had released what could almost be called a moan of pleasure. The thrill of halting this girl, of smashing her fist right into her face and watching her stumble backwards was absolutely thrilling!

She was, however, quite surprised that Tammy was still on her feet. It was impressive and the fire in the goth girl's eyes made Lukretia lick her lips. Sheslid her foot back kicking pieces of plastic and wire across the locker room floor as her knees bent in anticipation, taking a more traditional fighting stance.

Grinning, she retorted quickly to Tammy. "Ze only funny thing is your misplaced anger." She said as she dashed forward and launched a boot forward at Tammy's head, hoping that her sudden move forward would close the distance faster than Tammy could reach her ankles.

Normally, when Tammy was in a fight, she maintained that calm, almost uncaring and blunt attitude of hers. In fact, she even wore her headphones then if she could, wanting the music to put her in the mood and keep her focus. But, with her temper flared and the constant beat she needed in life gone, the girl had not been as focused as she could have been. Her style may have been more reckless and sloppy, but, as Lukretia had just noticed, that didnâ€t mean Tammy couldnâ€t take an attack without standing through it. No, she was strong for a kawaii, and although she wasnâ€t as drawn to really being a professional wrestler or a star, she still had talent.

After shaking off her pain from the first attack though, she was a little confused by what the German said. Misplaced anger? Was she kidding?? Honestly, she didnâ€t get it, and right now, it didnâ€t matter. Tammy just had her one target in mind, and didnâ€t stop. When she dashed in and went low, she wasnâ€t quick enough, as Lukretiaâ€s boot met its mark. Tammy had leaned down right into the strike, as her foot collided right into Tammyâ€s skull, the loud thud as the sole of her boot echoing in the room, as it knocked Tammy down quick and hard. “Aagh! D-Damnit!” She landed on her back but she didnâ€t try to stay down long. She wasnâ€t flat on the ground, but her shoulders and head elevated a little as she put both palms over her forehead, cringing from the pain, but still keeping a heavy temper to keep her going. Tammy didnâ€t plan to stay down long, and as the black haired kawaii held her eyes shut for a moment, she shook her head, feeling a small daze and headache coming, as she tried not to let it effect her, and tried to shake off the pain so she could get to her feet again soon.

A shiver went through Lukretia's spine as the boot connected. What a wonderful feeling. She finally got the girl onto her back and in some state of daze though she knew it wouldn't last long. She wasn't going to waste anytime with punishing this girl and as much as she liked the blows to the head, she couldn't have the girl going unconscious. The goth needed to be in a clear mind as she was dismantled piece by piece until there was nothing left but a begging pleading, whimpering mass of bruised flesh. If Tammy was strong, she would overcome it and thank Lukretia one day. If not then the German domme might just have another cute little maid to add to her collection.

As Tammy lifted her hands up to her head to try and ease away the pain, Lukretia also lifted up her boot and thrust it forward, aiming her heel down at Tammy's diaphram. She could have picked the stomach or solar plexus but Lukretia always wanted to see what kind of reaction an attack like that would get and now was as good a time as any.

Her head gave a small pulse as she tried to shake off the pain, but Tammy knew it was something she would get over. More than anything though, heaving an injury to the head was the worst to Tammy. Not from the from pain immediately, but because it made it harder to listen to her music, not able to enjoy it as much as she normally could. Counting this as just a bit of bad luck, Tammy shook her head again, hoping to remove the daze, before she would focus on getting up again. However, it seemed Lukretia didnâ€t have any intent on letting Tammy do that. The black haired girl put her hands down for a moment, starting to push herself up, before suddenly, she was given no chance to recover, as the womanâ€s boot was sent strait for her.

“Hngh!” Crying out, she went tense and immediately lurched her body forward, both hands holding just above her gut , where the womanâ€s boot had struck right from under her rib cage. Tammy felt her chest tighten, and it became hard to breath, as she coughed a few times in a weak manner, finding herself struggling to cope with the agony from the blow. She clenched her eyes shut, trying not to let this woman get the satisfaction of seeing her in pain, and struggled to try and still get an upperhand, going for a weaker, but almost unavoidable grapple. As Lukretiaâ€s boot was still close right after the blow, Tammy latched her small hands around the womanâ€s ankle, preventing her from pulling her leg back after the blow. Tammy looked up at the girl, not caring about the brief look she got up Lukretiaâ€s skirt as she gave a struggled, pained grin on her face and a sharp look still in her eyes as she tried not to let this bring her down. “Heh… i-is that all?” She said with a cough, trying not to show weakness as she demonstrated how she still had some fight in her. Even in this disadvantage of a position, she kept her grip on the womanâ€s ankle, and tried to roll to the side to bring her down by forcing her to fall to the carpet floor and put her at a disadvantage as well.

Lukretia had to admit that it went pretty well all things considered. She would file 'Diaphram strike' into her list of painful attacks for use in future fights. The German domme relished the attack, savoring every bit enoug. As the gith girl hacked and sputtered, she bent herself upward cause another thrill of delight. She raised an eyebrow as Tammy weakly grabbed her ankle. She wondered just what the little goth could do at this point but was glad she still had fight in her.

At Tammy's defiant comment, Lukretia laughed heartily. "Nein meine frau. I haven't even started vith you."

As Tammy rolled and tried to bring her down, Lukretia would attemot to turn her self so that she was perpendicular with Tammy as she rolled onto her side. She would bend her leg and try and catch Tammy in an odd position, sitting on her side wile trapping her between her thigh and calf, using her own leg as a vice to hold Tammy in place while using her other leg to keep herself from being pulled to the ground.

Lukretia would be sitting on Tammy's hip and if she could manage this, she would try and grab the goth's free arm and hold it fast.

Tammy had to admit, this woman was much stronger than she thought. Her head was still pulsing with pain, and she felt like her chest had a tight knot in it that made it hard to breath. But, despite the agony, she didnâ€t let it stop her. The girl was slowed down and in pain, but certainly not out! This was her fight, and she couldnâ€t be shown as a weakling when she was the one who was out for revenge!

Trying to muster up her strength, Tammy found it a little hard to move still without still feeling pain in her chest, but she bit her tongue on it, and continued to try and turn the tables, starting to try twisting the womanâ€s ankle. Tammy was skilled with submissions, second to her impressive ‘art†in grapples, and for just a moment, Lukretia would feel pain building up in her ankle as Tammy tried to bring her down still. But when she felt the German use her other leg for support, practically making a scissor grip on the kawaii with her legs, Tammy knew she had to make a choice.

With impressive flexibility, she found herself grunting a bit from the pain still in her chest, but she would start to pry herself from the girlâ€s legs. Practically living up to her last name Naga, Tammy moved in an almost slithering like motion, before she pried herself free, just barely able to escape the girl as her body grinded against Lukretiaâ€s thigh, before rolling to the side. As quick as she could, Tammy sprang to her feet, stumbling for a moment, and still holding one hand over her lower chest right below the ribs, she panted for breath a few times, trying to put a few feet distance between the. A few beads of sweat trickled down her brow, and she wiped them off with the sleeve of her white jacket, before unzipping it and throwing it off, as if to say she was going to get serious now. Beneath, Tammy wore a rather tight looking, cyan blue short sleeved shirt, with a billiard style number 8 right on the chest of it. It showed off her modest, C cup sized chest, and her slender hips and petite body, the girl probably not even pushing a hundred pounds at her size. She also still had the light blue colored tie on, looking like it was sloppily done, and hanging in a loose know, an uncaring accessory she had to her attire.

The girl took a quick breath, one hand out in a grappler stance, the other still holding her aching chest, as the pain was slowly but surely fading, but still hurting her enough for attention at the moment. Shaking her head a moment, she tried to throw off the daze she had in her head, clearing her thoughts some, before attempting to begin again, like this was a fresh start and she took a deep breath. “..Okay.. round two then..” She said with a small cringe of pain, but trying not to show weakness. Then, the girl moved in again, a bit more cautious this time, able to remove her other arm from her chest for now to use both and attempting to grapple the girl. Careful and keeping her anger a little more settled for now, she played a beat in her head, trying to let it help her to focus, before she initiated her attack. Moving in close, Tammy attempted to grab Lukretiaâ€s left arm by the wrist, and if she could, she would swing around for an armbar hold. She was a little slowed down though now, and her attack became easier to avoid, but Tammy was determined not to stop or slow down, trying to focus more now as she moved in for the attack.

Lukretia was hoping to turn Tammy's own attack against her as she felt the ankle twist. It seemed like everything was working until she suddenly felt Tammy shifting in a new direction. It seemed like she was trying to crawl out from under Lukretia. As she slithered away, Lukretia was content to let her regroup. The German domme didn't mind if she caught her breath... A little. It had been fun so far and honestly fairly easy. The riled up goth was practically beating herself and Lukretia was enjoying it quite thoroughly.

Lukretia watched as Tammy tried to hop up and stumbled a bit. Lukretia merely stood up casually and took a few steps back to give Tammy some room as she took off her jacket. Lukretia had to admit, for a kawaii, Tammy had a surprisingly nice figure. Despite her choice in style both clothes and hair, if the girl had a bit of work done, she would probably be absolutely delicious looking. Still, Lukretia thought she would be tasty enough as is to enjoy quite a bit when she really got down to business.

Lukretia gave a small laugh at Tammy's renwed determination. As the goth charged, Lukretia felt that she needed to boost the girl's confidence just a little more. She couldn't have the girl feeling like it was completely hopeless, now could she?

Lukretia bluffed a weak punch as Tammy moved in so the goth could grab in and twist it painfully into an armbar. She smiled through gritted teeth as her arm was wrenched and instead of yelping in anger or pain, she let out a low sultry moan that sounded pleasurable. "nnnooohhhnngh... Meine frau!" She gasp as she reached up with her free hand and squeezed one of her own bulging breasts, as if to say that the move was enticing her quite well.

Without indication, she then suddenly snapped her elbow back, attempting to smash it into Tammy's face. Preferring the nose but not minding where it hit.