Sejuani vs Radmilla - Battle of the Giants

Confident in her domination to be, Radmilla's world flipped from the light blue mat to the glaring neon lights above and Sejuani's shadowy outline. Yet she couldn't help but smirk even as her hands were slammed down above her head. How rare it was to find a titaness who was as strong and vigorous as she! Her biceps flexed and pushed against Sejuani's iron grip, arrogantly flexing more to show than to genuinely evoke her force. "Come now, so aggressive you are! Do you think a paltry grapevine impresses me!?"

Radmilla was perhaps being a little hypocritical; she'd grapevined before but mostly to show off her leg strength by destroying her opponents'. However, one typically didn't do them from inside one's legs and for a heavyweight like her, a rare example of one who had a high proficiency in leg technique, it was risky. Sejuani was no pushover but Radmilla's powerful thighs flexed with muscle, shifting in place as her inner thighs sensually grinded on her's. Her legs would be spread but at a slow pace.

Even on bottom however, she was confident as usual. Arching her massive chest around, she brushed it up to rub up against the belly and then underbreast of the blonde, forcing Sejuani's breasts to pull up near her chin even if she was on top. Her belly would flex and nick on her's, daring her to try and crush her abs. Yet it was down at their legs where she was focusing the most. Her feet would twist and attempt to cross over one another, trying to slip one from out of the hooking pin.

If she was successful, she would bring it down like a hammer to smack down on the other, hopefully disengaging the pin!

"I'll be grinding them until they're spotless!" Radmilla roared, her wild grin almost petrifying the crowd behind the blonde. Her steely muscles had remained solid under the she-titan; her own abs were a bit smoother but they were dense like a tree. Still, she couldn't deny she had involuntarily flexed... and that a part of her pride was damaged. She was going to give her a real taste of her strength soon. "You're better suited to the bottom; a fine body pillow I'll make you!"

As Sejuani moved off Radmilla threw herself to her feet, flexing her legs and stretching them out to showcase their strength. It was an unspoken taunt as well; she knew her opponent had pulled out due to her greater dexterity. Now she was rubbing it in her face. Stomping forth with her arms raised to guard, the huge woman slid forward and attempted to grab her right shoulder and left elbow. If successful, she'd shift a knee forward, sliding it across the mat but not for a gut-blow.

Instead she'd try to smash it into Sejuani's knee, pulling her towards herself to cause her to stumble and lose balance. If this was successful and Sejuani was partially off her feet, the she titan would attempt to swing her around in a circular motion, tossing her out to the centre of the ring!

BAM!

Before Radmilla could ready herself, Sejuani had shot towards her like a javelin. The crowd's eyes went wide as her legendary shoulder met the equally mythic muscles of Radmilla with a loud impact that shook the ring and made the referee's ears rings. Radmilla's eyes went wide open, mouth agape, but surprise and shock turned to determination and fury. Even as she stumbled back with each dragging footstep, nearing the ropes more and more, she growled and fumed in defiance. Her abs hard as steel retained their shape but they shook and trembled, sinking in infinitesimally as that metallic bone dug in.

Just a few inches from the ropes however and growling in pain and frustration, the giant's foot slammed down hard and she both glared and smiled down at Sejuani, trembling as she held her ground.

"A mighty effort, worthy of my respect!"

CRASH!

Like two hammers, her fists rained down to smash on Sejuani. However, rather than crushing her into the mat, their fingers opened after the impact and grabbed her bulging arms. Kneeling down, Radmilla would attempt to lift her up and smack her back first over her, putting her in a world of hurt with a broad-shouldered backbreaker hold, one arm on her thigh and the other on her chin.

"But next time, face my core with your own!"

The submission would not last long before Radmilla would throw herself backwards and try to slam Sejuani back first into the mat.

"Don't you dare to run!" She roared, flipping herself onto all fours like some giant panther. There was a feral glint in her eyes that was at odds with her normally aristocratic airs. Ever eager to be seen as the alpha predator and dominant female, the big woman charged after her. Rather than leaping or tackling however, she put her palms against the mat and swung her legs forwards like a giant axe. The impact would knock the legs clean out from under a middleweight and lighter but against her? Sejuani might stand a chance.

Even if she did however, she would attempt to hook both ankles around her's, rolling to the side to force her to the mat. Radmilla was a rare case of a woman of her size who loved both power moves and leg locks, such as squeezing Sejuani's between her own and sensually grinding their inner thighs together. She would smirk at her, flexing her thigh intermittently, as if suggesting she could simply crush her leg but chose to enjoy every inch of the inner flesh as much she could.

"Unnngh, you think your twigs impress me?!" She growled but by the wild smile on her face, this challenge excited her in a way that few matches did. Her thick arms flexed, struggling as they grinded and rubbed against the inner portion of equally hard thighs. Of course, those thighs were in no way fragile but for Radmilla, as far as she was concerned, her's were the mightiest.

And she was not going to let another woman demonstrate superiority in that field. Her hands would try to come around to pry her knees, her mouth huffing and puffing, and her legs bracing against the ground, knees bent as she pushed and pushed, struggling for a while

That was before her belly arched and legs kicked up, knees aimed right at the back of Sejuani to topple her over in a powerful knee-ram to her back! If that was successful, she'd roll over, shake her head, and reward her with a powerful kick to her side.