Cassie Elliot Vs. Bunny Bomber

Bunny slowly came in towards Cassie, circling back around the smaller girl. She kept her eye on Cassie's movements, her gaze sharp as she waited for her to try something. She wanted to be ready this time. She could feel her entire body tensing up as she waited, not wanting to get caught off-guard by the dangerous girl again.

The moment Cassie lunged in at her, Bunny was ready. As Cassie started to go low, Bunny shuffled quickly to the side, trying to get out of her way. No way she was going to let the girl ground her again. At least, that was her plan, until Cassie suddenly came back up, her leg shooting straight towards the model's ribs. Her instincts took over at that moment, both of her arms shooting up towards Cassie to try and block the kick.

At any other time, that might have worked. That might have dampened the impact of the blow. But Bunny's arm was still hurting like hell, and by the time Bunny had realized what she had done, it was too late. Cassie's stiff kick slammed right into her arms, both the good one and the hurt one.

A pained scream came from Bunny's lips at that moment, as she started to stagger back from Cassie, her good arm hugging her hurt one close to her chest. Her instincts had failed her, and now she was paying for it, her arm feeling even more in pain now, the model stumbling back towards the ropes. She wanted nothing more right now then to get some space between herself and Cassie, but she knew that wasn't about to happen. She was in trouble again.

Cassie spotted her opening, and dived on it without hesitation. She darted in low for Bunny's legs and grabbed hold of her ankle, and then stood up lifted the model's foot as high as she could. Then she stepped behind Bunny's other leg and pushed forward to trip her and plant her on her back, while still holding tightly to her foot.

In came Cassie, and up came Bunny's legs, raised high up into the air. Bunny hopped up and down a bit on her other foot, feeling unbalanced as Cassie slipped right behind her.

Next thing she knew, Bunny was shoved back onto the mat, her back flat against the canvas, right where she didn't want to be. "G-get away!" She yelled towards her, trying to lift her free leg back up, to kick at Cassie in hopes of getting her to back off.

Cassie took her own advice from a few minutes ago, and didn't get kicked by Bunny. She yanked the bunny-model's leg to the side to deflect the incoming kick away, and then sharply punted the toe of her boot into the back of her thigh.

She'd put her down twice, almost the same way. She couldn't have been more confident, but she wasn't thinking about anything but attacking her opponent.

She yanked back on the model's foot to straighten her leg, and then jumped up to drop her leg over Bunny's knee.

Bunny's leg was harmlessly shoved to the side, her kick deflected, then harmfully kicked back by Cassie. A sharp hiss passed Bunny's lips at the sensation, the model starting to feel completely outclassed by Cassie.

Out came her leg and down came Cassie, dropping her leg against Bunny's own. Another hiss escaped from the pink-haired woman, as she jerked up in pain, her mind racing to try and think of a way to turn this fight around.

When Bunny jackknifed up Cassie's hand darted out to catch her, her fingers instinctively grabbing a handful of lush, pink hair. She pulled Bunny's head down under her arm and hopped up to wrap her legs tightly around the bigger girl's body. She clasped her hands together to cinch in a choke with her forearm digging up into her throat while she worked with her legs to squeeze every drop of energy she could out of her opponent.

A screech left Bunny's lips as Cassie grabbed her hair, jerking it downwards, causing the model's scalp to burn and hurt as her head was roughly shoved into a proper position for her opponent was planning next. She started to gag, and to choke as Cassie's arm wrapped around her neck, like a snake starting to squeeze the life out of it's prey. At the same time, Cassie's legs wrapped around her, and Bunny really began to squirm and writhe uncomfortably in her hold. She really didn't know what to do. She didn't think she would be able to pry apart Cassie's legs, not with one of her arms practically disabled, but she didn't want to give in to the smaller girl yet.

There were only a few ways out of this that Bunny could think of. She would try the easiest way first. Up came her good arm, her hand closing into a tight fist. Gritting her teeth in determination, she then suddenly launched it towards Cassie's ribs, trying to slam the fist into the girl's side once, twice, then again, and again, hoping she could slam her enough to get her to loosen up her hold. If not, she would just have to try a different plan, and hope she still had the energy for it.

"Ah!" Cassie cried out as the first punch thudded into her side. She didn't let up.

"Ugh!" More punches followed, and Cassie held tight while they battered her ribs, each one hurting a little more than the last. She knew they'd leave a mark, but as long as she could hold on, she had to squeeze with everything she had. She knew the Bunny-girl was in deep, and next she'd be getting weaker. After that point, Cassie knew the match was hers.

Bunny punched, getting more and more annoyed with each hit. She could hear Cassie's cries, but the girl wasn't loosening up! If anything, she was just squeezing tighter!

It was so damn frustrating! Bunny had fought a long series of opponents in her career, from big to small, from giant powerhouses to high-flyers, and no one, no one had ever given her trouble like this before. She could feel her body starting to weaken, she could feel her mind start to cloud, as Cassie hung on tight to her. Bunny had to turn things around now, right now, or else she wasn't going to get another chance.

Her punches weren't working. She had to try something else. Her teeth were grinding against themselves now, as Bunny switched gears, moving her good arm up, letting it wrap around Cassie's body, trying to hug the girl as close to herself as she could. At the same time, the hand of the other hand went flat against the mat, bracing Bunny as she pulled her legs up, planting her feet against the mat as well. She paused for but a brief moment, trying to gather up her energy. Then, Bunny would slowly try to stand up, trying to lift up Cassie and carry her into the air as the model tried to rise back up so that she was standing upon both feet again.

Cassie wasn't sure what else she could do, so as Bunny began to work her way up to her feet, she kept squeezing. Her arms burned, and so did her thighs. She couldn't keep it up forever. She switched her ankles so her right was over her left and adjusted her grip with her hands to renew her efforts at choking the life out of Bunny as she stood upright. She was carrying the undersized Cassie, but Cassie was sure she could chop the bigger girl back down again.

She wondered if there was something wrong with her technique. She checked her forearm and Bunny's neck, and adjusted her grip again.