Queen? of the Jungle belt: Gord vs Revy

Tonight, our unpowered Fur n' Feathers title match
[url=http://afwrpg.informe.com/forum/fur-feathers-roster-f52/gord-the-minotaur-t2802.html:39a4m9jk]Gord[/url:39a4m9jk] vs [url=http://afwrpg.informe.com/forum/fur-feathers-roster-f52/revy-the-wild-oni-t2751.html:39a4m9jk]Revy[/url:39a4m9jk]
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hardcore match; win by 5 second pin or submission

Revy went to the ring, taking a long pull from her trusty gourd of sake. She wore a light robe over her loincloth, though it was wide open enough that it basically defeated its purpose outside of warming her shoulders. She stepped over a bat laying on the ground, barely glancing at it enough to notice before slipping into the ring, stretching her arms over her head lazily and tensing her abs and breasts proudly in the process.

"So somebody tells me I signed up for a fight today?" she said with a sloppy grin.

Gord strode down the ramp in his black loin cloth staring down at a baseball bat someone had left lying on the ground. He smirked putting one foot on it and then kicking it across the floor under the ring. What idiot thought that he or his opponent who was apparently an Oni named Revy would need a bat to fight? A wooden bat? He could have broken the twig in half over his knee.

He looked up at the ring. His opponent had inconsiderately taken the nearest corner blocking any easy way up, and forcing him to walk down to the next corner. Well, whatever. When he got to the far side of the ring her turned to his face his opponent and nearly stumbled into the side of the apron.

It was a woman. It was a gorgeous woman! Tall (but not as tall as him) and well muscled, and with the kind of chest that any female unalan would kill for. Gord blushed slightly as he climbed up into the ring. Gods he hoped what he had heard about Oni's liking to fight sexually had been true.

After climbing over the ropes he looked down to see another mistake. A human girl barely five feet tall. The same genius who had given this pair a bat must have been in charge of assigning the ref too. "Gee, you're going to want to stand outside the ring for this match, little miss." he informed her.

Then he stepped forward looking at his opponent eagerly. "I hope you don't mind me saying so, but you're really beautiful. My name's Gord, ready to fight?" he asked her.

Revy smiled at her opponent's blush, but avoided any teasing. She snorted laughing as Gord warned the ref and introduced himself, raising her gourd in a casual toast. "Name's Revy. And this is my gourd, Gord," she introduced before snickering again, visibly buzzed at best.

She got up from her leaning on the turnbuckle and grabbed him in a tight hug, though the big bull could surely stand it. Especially when her robe slid open and her bare breasts pressed into his chest. "Alright, just so we're still cool after I kick your butt," she assured him sloppily.

Gord grunted already impressed with the blonde's strength as she lifted him up leaving her nude nips dragging against the taller fighters upper abs. Gord grabbed Revy's crimson horn in one hand and leveraged her head back to expose her jaw. "Yeah," he agreed, "any woman that can kick my ass is always cool.*" Then the bull gave her a hard slug in the jaw with his other fist trying to stun her and break free.




*Offer does not include Izzi.

Revy grunted loudly and staggered from the blow, releasing Gord and rubbing her jaw with the back of her wrist. "Ah, good!" she laughed at her stinging chin. "Here I was 'fraid you were gonna be some sorta pussy." She'd crack her knuckles and hurl a hook at her face, fairly telegraphed but followed promptly by a sucker punch to the belly, hit or miss

Gord dodged to the side evading the hook deftly, but the sucker punch keeled the bovine over as he huffed, losing a good deal of air. Hie looked up to see Revy's firm abs and confirmed that they were only inches away from his horns. Quickly he stepped forward sliding his horns on either side of his waist as he reached under her thick thigh to lift it a bit and off balance the mighty woman. Then the minotaur roughly twisted his head to the left hammering the Oni's side and trying to knock her off her feet coming down in a headbutt on her abs.

(FYI, Gord's horns are sharp but he wears clear plastic "hornguards" on the end that prevent them from goring.)

Revy was blindsided by the move quite swiftly, letting out a large "HUGH!" as she hit the ground, a bolt of pain going through her hard belly. She'd growl low, though it was a sore and aching groan as well. She'd try sliding her legs around Gord's thighs and trying to hold him in place against her, raising her fists into an axe handle and trying to bring them down between his horns

Gord looked up at Revy with a sly grin as her sent her onto her back. But all he got in return was a solid thump right in the snout. Feeling her powerful inner thighs press to the fur of his he pressed up on his knees sliding forward until his torso was fully on hers using his weight to keep her down, but that was about all he could manage in his dazed state. Blocking any more of those punches would be a good start.

Revy grunted, unable to quite muster the muscle to shove the bull right off of her but trying to buck her hips to her side, pelvis locked close to his as she tried to grab Gord by the shoulders to gain the bit of bonus leverage