The Fight To End All Fights!!! (For CMMT) Complete

Lobo groaned weakly on the mat, under Courtney. His arms draped and appearing lifeless to his sides as he weakly gasped for air, slowly moving around as if was body automatically told him to try and squirm till you escaped.

His eyes were already half shut as his face returned to that firmilar shade of red, nearly the same color as the blood that had escaped from his nose. "Nyaaaaghh..." Gurgled Lobo, as he began to fade; unable to actually submit at this point, even if he wanted to.

Courtney rubbed her head, but watching Lobo made her feel better. She turned into a different person when she fought. Manical at sometimes. Courtney reared back and slammed her fist into Lobo's face again, then with a loud grunt she sqeezed his neck hard. She felt a little blood along the side of her head where Lobo punched her, warm, sticky blood.

A gagging groan of pain was heard hacking out from Lobo as Courtney drove her fist once again into the luchador's face, her blood stained knuckles digging into the front of his face, putting his consiousness on the edge.

Lobo gagged once more as Courtney tightend the scissors on his neck, making his pained groans sound like a wimper of mercy, as Courtney practically strangled Lobo to an early grave.

Lobo only had one bit of fight left within him. But in the shape he was in, it didnt amount to anything. Lobo would honestly try to bring his right hand up and smash it against Courtney's jaw. Sadly for him however, he was barely strong on enough to lift his hand up. Slowly it rose, shaking madly, his hand halfway open, unable to even make a simple Fist. His hand would rise as high as he could take it, just above Courtney's jaw, trying to fight back with a punch. In reality however all Lobo did was gently caress the side of her cheek with knuckles before he started to slowly fall asleep.

Courtney grabbed his wrist as he raised his fist up, bringing it up to her, realizing she pretty much won, her attitude began to go back to normal. She studied the blood on his knuckles from the side of her head."You fight good, dude. Cant wait to see ya again", she said."You got a real warrior heart, big man", she added, smirking and gently let his arm fall to the side. After that soft moment, she suddenly fell back and slammed against the mat, and sqeezed as hard as her legs would let her, wanting to end his suffering quickly.

Lobo wasnt even able to hear Courtney's words. He had no idea when or where he was, everything around him was blurred and hazy, mummering something under his breath before feeling the tight grip of Courtney's leg clutch onto his neck even tighter until finally he was asleep.

His body jerked up for a moment, before his head hung low in unconsiousness, going completely limp under Courtney; laying prefectly still as if he were now lifeless. The shaggy hair now draped over his closed eyes, not making a sound. Lobo who had crashed into the gym seeking a challange, had now been Silenced.

Courtney sighed and released his neck, crawling over to him she kissed him on the forehead ever so gently.

In a few seconds, Courtney had cleaned Lobo's bloody face with her water bottle and and her shirt. She managed to carry Lobo to the swimming pool area and laid him in a lounging chair by the pool, though his weight was equal to her's. She left him a bottle of Advil on his board chest;she carried it around in her gym bag if she ever needed something for pain after a
hard workout. She left the rest of her water bottle for him for when he woke up, and when she had her bag on her shoulder, an idea hit her.

As Courtney left the gym, her knuckles and the side of her head still bloody, but she smiled, she had an amazing time. But Lobo laid on a chair, passed out, with a note lying on his chest, with Courtney's neat handwriting said,"Watch over dear Lobo for me, boys, he seems to get stressed easily. Visit him sometimes, he needs the support-Courtney".

Her cell phone number was written in blue ink on Lobo's hand.

Lobo's head would make a limp bounce on the gym ring mat as Courtney released him; remaining completly motionless as Courtney took brief care of him, unable to even feel or notice that she had carried him across the entire gym and propt him on a lounging chair, snoozing from it as he layed in a slouching position.

It would be a while before Lobo awoke in a confused state, wondering how he ended up next to the pool, having the worst headache imagineable, discovering a sticky note laying across his chest and pondering if he gets stressed easily, along with a Cell phone number written on his hand. Lobo would stare at it and make let out a sigh before collaping on the chair, still feeling sore all around.

"I need support...?"

Courtney wins Via Submission and K.O. (2-0)