LaserShark belt: Devon Chao vs Yeadow

Yeadow and one of her clones would stand back from a distance as they would flip her over and turn her wall to face them as she drew a long polearm and at the tip of it would slowly round it and add a penis resembling head to the tip. She would be getting to see this until they picked up her wall and held it flat as it wouldsuddenly be time for this new dildo to rub her anus and then to rub her vagina before being thrust in and out . . .

Devon saw what she was planning, and was immediately pissed off again that the girl insists on fucking her. "Fucking bitch, can't... even... fight..." she thinks as she angrily watches them prepare the pole-dildo. The demoness has about all she can stand of the girl's antics and decides to give it her all to make an escape after the end is thrust into and out of her sex.

The demoness will give a loud battle-cry-esque yell as her eyes get a slight glow to them and abruptly start plummeting the temperature of everything around her, including the canvas of the ring below the wall. Though Yeadow and the clone with are far enough to probably not freeze, they'll likely feel the severe drop in temperature. Devon hopes it enough to break one of her arms free from the bindings to raise it up and punch it all the way through the wall to shatter part of the ring below to make a hole for her to fall into to make a quick escape from the girl and her clones.

Devon made a good struggle but thanks to the lack of wiggle room it only made it harder on her she would assume since it was binding her all over her body as the pole would then prod her vagina again as she would slide it in as a clone would walk up to her and tilt it's head as she spoke through the clone: "do you want to fight me in abilities alone? No sexual moves for the remainder of the match?" it asked pleasantly as it looked at her while the rod probed her again.

Devon thought she had it in her to brute strength her escape it despite the lack of wiggle room, but she underestimated the bindings on the wall and overestimated how much strength she had in her. Her temperature was dangerously low from the attempt though as she started shivvering again, her breath very easily visible as frigid as her body was at the moment. She could only glare at the clone through her frozen eyes, unable to utter any form of answer through her labored breaths. She knows how close she is to a point she never wants to be at again, so she doesn't try to interrupt her body's attempts at getting whatever warmth it can from the air as everything slowly starts to warm up around her. She won't react to the dildo in her at the moment either since all she can feel at the moment is how rediculously cold her body is.

The clone raised an eyebrow, then smiled as it nodded its head and dissapeard as all the clones would go up in smoke while the illusionary yet solid wall evaporated with its bindings as Yeadow leaned against a post and started to breathe heavilyvfrom the effects of using her cloning repeatedly and in hgh numbers as she cwaited for Devon to recover and attack. "I meant what I said; now we can freeze, punch, kick and smack each other to victory or defeat!" She smiled as she said this and held out a thumbs up sign.

Devon notices the blur before her disappear and barely feels the wall and bindings disappear. Her shivering slowly gets to a semi-controllable level, though she won't be able to do much for a little while longer. Rather confusedly, the demoness will turn and gaze in the direction of Yeadow's voice, unable to really see anything through the ice covering her eyes still. She's unsure whether to trust what the girl said, but it calmed her ever so slightly to hear the girl say it and act on it. Devon slowly gets up onto her hands and knees, slightly shivvering still and trying to get her body temperature up as quickly as she can without causing severe damage to herself since she did actually freeze her nerve endings and some of her body's fluids.

After a few moments of being on her hands and knees, unless Yeadow gets impatient, Devon's shivvering will calm to a barely noticable level and she will start being able to blink her eyes to clear out the thin layer of ice and see again. The demoness will slowly get up, watching Yeadow confusedly, unsure why the girl released her. If Yeadow doesn't do anything, Devon will just respond with a rather non-trusting, "Riiight," though she won't mean for it to sound completely untrusting. The demoness will slowly stretch her arms and legs to make sure she has recovered enough to move as she will watch Yeadow carefully, still wondering why the girl would let her go.

"You demons are so picky; always thinking that someone is out to kill you or hunt you for your skin/horns or do something to you, but really you seem to be kinda' normal, even if you do have an annoying personality about you, I mean what is seriously your deal? Do you like to fight and not have sex? Do you prefer bloodshed?" Her head tilted as she stared at the girl, a confused look on her face as she pulled a concealed comb out and started to brush her tails.

Devon looks over at Yeadow, still unsure of the girl's motive for asking her these useless questions at the moment. The demoness will coldly reply, "If I have a say in the matter..." as she rolls her neck and glares at the girl in the corner. She slowly walks towards Yeadow, stepping as she pauses between words, "Or perhaps... I just hate... being fucked... in the ASS!" As Devon shouted out her admission of why she's pissed off at the moment, she'll abruptly start charging at Yeadow, trying to clothesline her against the post as hard as she can. However, it'll be a pretty obvious attack, but the demoness just wants to close the distance more than anything.

She really should hace thought the whole charging thing better as she sighed in annoyance at this girls persistance at continuing to try and beat her senseless over being fucked in the ass; as if it was a real problem anyways? As the girl would start to run towards her she would press the tip of her black tail to the ground to create a tremor as she would then rush the girl if succesful and put her into a camel clutch.

Devon stumbled in her charge from the sudden shaking of the ring, but she was able to stay on her feet and one hand as she lowered herself to ride out the tremor. This just wasn't turning out to be a good day for Devon with not being able to get to Yeadow. She watched her opponent, and if the girl still charged her, she would attempt to leap up at her to tackle her to the ground, which could ended up with her facefirst in the mat if she misses.