Arrival Of The Metal Head

The frustrated Metal Head was ready to rise up and begin the trashing onto Lia. Sadly the girl didnt count on the fact that Lia had already launched herself up in the air and was already coming down with a knee drop straight onto Andrea's belly.

"Ooof!!!!" Coughed Andrea loud and roughly as her body jolted upward as she was hit the knee drop. Her limps then flopped back down to the ground and Andrea lay on the canvas still, lightly moaning in silent pain as the win was knocked out of her.

Lia landed the knee strike on Andrea but had miscalculated precisely how much that last kick to Andrea's metal hard skull had hurt her leg. She rolled off of the metalhead, sitting next to her and rubbing her ankle, hissing for a few seconds. "Man, that J-Rock is powerful stuff." Realizing Andrea was about to recover, if she had not already recovered, Lia would hook her hands and attempt to drive her elbow into the metalhead's stomach.

Andrea moaned on the ground, still a bit rocked after taking that knee strike to the center of her gut. And while the hit did knock her for a loop she was still able to keep a good fight up, recovering quickly even though her stomach hurt and her air was drained as Lia rubbed her hurt leg. She looked up with blurried vision to see the elbow drop about to drop onto her gut; Andrea then quickly moved her hands to stop Lia, panting a bit as she did so.

"You... Shoulda.... Been... Quicker...." Andrea said as she clutched her hands tightly on Lia's elbow before taking a desperate Bite on Lia's forearm.

Lia's eyes shot wide as Andrea grabbed her arm. Uh oh. She froze fora second as Andrea bit down on her, an instant later howling in pain, her rabbit ears going solidly erect, "AAAAGH!"

The ref girl seemed less than impressed with this dirty play and moved in, demanding that Andrea stop.

Lia did not wait for Andrea to listen to the ref girl, and prepped her other arm to deliver strikes to Andrea's head. Fortunately, she caught herself, remembering what this nut was made of. Hissing with pain, she tried a new approach, worming her other arm under her first and striking as hard as she could in the rocker's throat, keeping her arm pressed there to try to choke her. Given the angle, she probably would not be able to hit very hard, but she would try her hardest to deprive this psycho of air. Lia was scowling, now. She was going to beat this bitch down no matter what.

Andrea wasn't much of a 'biter' like a certain girl named Babel who beleived she was a vampire, but Andrea did what she had to do to get a win, no matter what.

Andrea kept her teeth lodged into Lia's arm for a moment, looking at the ref with an uncaring glare. Andrea was about to release Lia and give her a swift punch before she was suddenly caught with a 'giant' forearm, being lodged into her throat. "Aghhckk!" Coughed Andrea with a slight gagging noise as the forearm hit her throat and Lia pressed her to ground. Prompting Andrea to squirm under Lia's arm like a trapped fish.

But Andrea wasn't about to go down to easy. In another act of desperation, Andrea attemtpted to kick high and hit Lia in the back of the head; wanting to hurry before she was completly drained of air.

The ref girl was also displeased with Lia's choke, but she felt it justified. Andrea started it, after all.

Her other arm released from the bite, Lia was going to release the choke, after a few seconds to punish Andrea, of course... She was interrupted, however, by the rocker's foot kicking her in the back of the head. "D'ah! Ow!" Lia was pretty low because of the bite, so the angle Andrea had to make the kick at did not do a lot of damage to Lia, but it did stun her. One final heavier press on Andrea's neck in shock and Lia's arm would bounce off, rushing to rub her head and the bite wound alternately.

Lia would roll off Andrea, panting a bit. She was still mad, though, and did not want to give Andrea time to recover, she would try to roll to her knees and lunge forward, trying to grab Andrea's legs out from under her as she tried to get up. If Lia could bring her back down, she would hoist herself to her feet and attempt to overturn the rocker, hooking her legs in a Boston Crab.

Andrea grew breathless with every second Lia kept that forearm pressed down on her throat, causing the metal head to slowly turn blue and flail her arms madly around trying to get at Lia's throat, but sadly she couldnt. Upon being released Andrea took a large breath in to finally get some oxygen in her lungs, gagging a little bit as she did so.

Andrea was still on the ground when Lia tried to get at her feet, and in mad relataliation. Andrea tried to aim a hard, swift kick under Lia's chin before she could lock in the boston crab.

"Not Today Bitch!!!" Andrea roared as Lia pounced foreward toward her legs.

Andrea's kick struck gold. Lia's head shot back, for a second she saw stars, stumbling back one, two, three steps, it was Andrea's tackle that finally brought her down. Lia recovered her senses to find the crazed metal-head (almost literally a metal head!) bearing down on her.

Oh boy. NOT good. If that glorified hammer started bashing Lia's bunny girl skull, Andrea could make mincemeat of her in seconds.

Then, Andrea's peek-a-boo bangs seemed to stick out, combined with that wild grin... It was kind of a sexy look... which gave Lia an idea.

She winked up at Andrea. Reaching up and throwing her arms around the rocker, she pulled her in for a great big kiss, attempting to make out with Andrea passionately. So long as she was in close like that, a headbutt was out of the question... for now at least. It was a painfully dumb idea but not quite as painfully dumb as trying to power through the inevitable flurry of her iron-skulled headbutts.

"Ha! I Gotcha Now Ya Twerp!!!" Andrea yelled in an exited and proud fashion as she tackled Lia to the ground, crawling from her legs towards her upper body where she planned to deliver another devastating headbutt.

"Game Over Bunn--Hey! What the hell's up wit--Mmmmppphhhhh!!!!" Andrea's eyes went wide as she was suddenly taken in Lia and pulled into a deep liplock. She had foolishly halted her attack after seeing Lia's out of nowhere 'wink' along the naughty grin was given.

Andrea arms flailed around wildly for a moment, before trying to pull Lia off of her and end the embrace, she couldnt; Lia's lips remained attached to Andrea lips, as if glue and been applied; to make matters worse for Andrea, she could feel herself slowly getting turned on by the passionate liplock she was getting as she felt the moist tounge of Lia gently caressing her own tounge. Andrea's face had now turned Blush red as she struggled to pull Lia off of her.

Lia was shocked to feel Andrea react to the kiss... Granted, Lia had a lot of practice with Chesna. It took no small amount of sensuality... and a complete, overwhelming amount of force, to get her best friend going.

If Lia was not mistaken, it seemed Andrea was almost enjoying it! She was especially pleased to be managing such a good job kissing while her jaw was throbbing from that kick. Again, a benefit of life with Chesna.

Still, Lia was not expecting to simply be able to fuck her way out of this fight. Andrea was fighting back most definitely. "Mmm," Lia purred, her rabbit ears drooping a bit over Andrea's head. Lia's hands struggled to fight Andrea's own hands off all while Lia's tongue playfully teased Andrea's, trying to keep just outside of biting range. All the while, her mind raced. Getting Andrea in a lip lock was a Hail Mary play and Lia had to reverse her situation fast if she did not want to take the bullet train to Headbutt Hell.

Lia would try to roll Andrea off of her, trying to lay side by side with the rocker for the moment, if she could be guided in the liplock, breaking off the kiss if necessary to shake Andrea up enough, but Lia would immediately lunge in and try to get her head down, offering soft kisses and bites along Andrea's neck. If she could do that, she would coo, "Mmm... I think Ms. Rocker girl kinda likes this..."

If Andrea could maintain her position atop Lia and will her way through the liplock, Lia would have precious little as a backup plan.