Jenny vs. Stella (Complete)

Barbed Wire Match
Losing condition- KO

Jenny approached the ring slowly, looking at the crowd who was mixed about her presence. Following her was a woman with a very odd face carrying a whip and dressed like a lion tamer. She had an odd mask over her face. This was Bermuda, Jenny's trainer.

"Big men often tremble, as they step aside.
I thought I was big once. She changed my mind."

Stella strutted out to her music, tail flicking behind her. She wore a tank top to hold in her fuzzy breasts and expose her midriff, and cutoff jean shorts that didn't reach halfway down her thigh. She wanted something a bit more durable than her usual lingerie for this match, though it certainly didn't cover more.

She looked over at the tamer woman as she neared the ring, smirking a little. "So I guess you're Jenny," she said, glancing at her opponent. "The tamer thing's a nice touch."

She glanced up at the wired up arena, tentatively pondering how to get in without mussing her fur. Not that it'd be an issue once she got in, she knew. It was unlikely she'd get off without some heavy scratches, but the word was this place had miracle workers as their doctors, and she wanted to show the audience she wasn't just a pretty face for once.

Jenny said nothing as the bell rang. Bermuda grinned and said, "Use tactic number 1 like we discussed."

Jenny nodded obediently and charged at Stella going for a simple grapple. If this worked, she would use the opportunity to set Stella up for a suplex.

Stella went in a bit more hesitantly than Jenny did, not sure what to make of the stone-faced cyborg and locking up with her. Quickly outmatched in strength, her face strained in effort for a few seconds before she was spun around and slammed in a suplex, dazing her quickly but falling short of the wire, thankfully. She'd try to shake it off for a few seconds before trying to whip her tail backward and wrap/trip up Jenny's legs

Bermuda was quite surprised that tactic 1 actually did some damage, but at least it gave her some confidence in Jenny. However, that confidence died a bit when Jenny's legs were tripped, the girl falling face-first into the mat and now open for more damage.

Stella smirked over her shoulder as she saw Jenny go down, turning nimbly on all fours and pouncing at her, looking to straddle her stomach and throw some wild punches around Jenny's face and chest.

Jenny simply lay there taking the punches, unable to respond as per orders. However, Bermuda had a wicked grin and said, "Use combat tactics number 2."

Upon hearing this, Jenny's eyes turned red as she started to see a pattern to Stella's punches. Lifting up her hands, she attempted to grab Stella's fists. If this worked, she would throw her arms back, lifting up her legs and kicking Stella towards the barbed wire while performing a back flip to get back to her feet.

Stella's hands were caught in mid-blow, Stella swinging away with no real training or expectation of real resistance from the otherwise complacent cyborg. However, she was suddenly flung at the command of the masked overseer, shrieking as her back struck the wire. Her fur reduced the incisions, but still they scraped over her skin in many spots, Stella frantically kicking and getting more entangled before she grabbed onto the mat, pulling hard and managing to drag herself free, though winded, startled, and bleeding.

Jenny wasn't finished yet. After seeing what Stella could do, she was ready to win.

Jenny charged at Stella, leaping up after her. If Stella was unable to dodge, she would wrap her legs around the cat girl's shoulders.

The tough-looking girl met Stella with her relentless attack, leaping up but the skunkette speedily ducking down out of the way. If Jenny didn't reach the wire herself, she'd try to turn and kick her in the back to spitefully shove her into them.

"Take THAT, you fashionless freak!"