"Mad" Max vs Sabine Shanoa - POW at the Parking Lot

[size=135:359m65iu]"Mad" Max vs Sabine Shanoa - POW at the Parking Lot



Each of the wrestlers receive a red letter at their apartment:

Your first opponent is "Mad" Max / Sabine Shanoa

You're gonna fight at our Parking Lot. Any move is allowed.

The match only ends when one of the wrestlers falls exhausted or unconscious. After that, the winner takes him/her as a
prisioner for the night with a dog collar.

OMEGA

Sabine was dressed surprisingly modestly for the big event, as to say: she was wearing clothes. But today was special, she'd have plenty of time to get out of them as she fought her way up to the top through various men and women, making them all submit to her charms. A POW match was just what she needed to get things started, having a cute boy toy to escort her all the way up, maybe join in for her victory celebrations too.


Seated on the hood of her car, she gently twirled her key around her finger, waiting for her opponent to show himself, and hoping that he'd look good naked and collared.

Maxwell's taxi pulled up to the parking lot of the Omega Hotel. In his hand, he held the letter that had arrived at this apartment. "A no-holds barred POW match? Sounds like fun..." he said with a grin as he paid his fare.

Stepping out of the taxi and running his fingers through his silver-dyed hair. He strolled up the parking lot to where he saw the tall, dark-skinned beauty sitting on the hood of her car. He was clad in a pair of silver shorts and a black t-shirt. "Well aren't you going to be fun as my prisoner.." he said with a grin. Normally, he would have brought his favored hammer with him, but the Omega invitation had him curious. Max wanted to see if he could truly do this on his own.

Sabine purred as the silver haired man showed up, spinning herself so she was laying on her stomach, looking up and down, "Hmmm, are you sure you don't want to be mine tonight?" the Brazilian asked playfully, letting her opponent get a full view of her impressive cleavage "Not bad looking so far... wonder whats under the clothes..." she thought out loud before letting herself slide off the front of the car, only to spring to her feet. "It's too bad the ground is so hard here, if this was a softer place, I could take you down without having to worry about bruising my latest boy toy."

Max stood not too far from Sabine when she spun around on the car. He couldn't help but look down at the show that the Brazilian was giving him a full view of. "I was thinking the same thing," the silver-haired man said with a grin at her curiosity of what was under his clothes. "Why don't I give you a sneak, peek?" But before he could take off his shirt, he was greeted by Sabine's show of how graceful her moves were. The grin remained on his face as he finally took off his shirt to reveal his toned body. "Don't worry, though, I don't bruise easily."

Sabine liked what she saw as Max took off his shirt, the Brazilian hottie grabbing her own top before pulling away "Actually, you're gonna have to work to see everything I have," she said before dropping low and starting to circle the silver haired young man like a predator "so let's start: I've never raped someone in a parking lot yet."

Maxwell smiled as he tossed his shirt aside. "That's all right, I like a challenge," the silver-haired man said as he lowered his own body and followed the Brazilian beauty as she circled him. "You're going to rape me, huh?" he said unconvinced as he jumped at Sabine, aiming to grab a hold of her in a grapple.

Sabine met Max's smile and his grapple, wrapping her arms around her opponent's "Well... it's not rape if you really want it." the Brazilian hottie said in a seductive tone, before spinning her hips into his stomach and trying to sweep his feet out from under him, taking him down to the ground with a quick judo throw.

Max's smile had turned into a more serious face as the two locked up to start the match, but quickly the smile returned at Sabine's smart, seductive words. It was no sooner that the Brazilian beauty executed the judo throw, maybe taking advantage of Max's loss of focus, and promptly had the sivler-haired man on his back. "Damn, you're good."

"Tell me something I don't know." Sabine taunted as the Brazilian took advantage and pounced on the downed Maxwell, trying to hook him into a dragon sleeper early to potentially put him out, and leave a hand free to trail over his exposed body. There were many fights to win today, if this was on a bed, maybe she'd let it go longer, where being slammed wouldn't be as big of a deal, but on concrete: she wanted to slap the collar on ASAP.