Nagana vs Yori [Unleashed Match]

Yori cringed a little inside when she heard the gravel like sound of teeth falling from Nagana's mouth that she busted with the ball on her tail. It was made to be able to inflict some hard damage and be light enough on her tail to not be an issue when maneuvering it. It proved as a perfect counter in order bring pain to her opponent but still felt somewhat sorry for her in doing so. She'd still have to win however and if this was steps she had to take she'd do so if that was necessary. In this case she had lost the advantage of having the naga's back, something that she had wanted to keep but her opponent was far more wildly than anticipated and if anything she herself should have capitalized quicker.

Jus before swinging her tail back and away she'd felt a reptilian hand grasp at it, yanking it back. Her current position facing the side away from Nagana had left her just enough to be exposed to reprisal. In this case as she heard a familiar hiss, the fox was dragged back into range, yanked into a painful palm strike to the back, dead center, "Gahh!" she let as she felt a surge of pain go through her body, not expecting to have been struck right there. It wasn't the worst pain that she had ever felt but it wasn't at all good either.

She'd drop forward into the strike and getting on to her hands, gritting her teeth from the pain Yori would try to bring her legs around Nagana's neck and throw her forward. She hoped this would get her off her tail and at least put up a continued offense.

Nagana’s palm strike was forceful, but far from the damaging battering ram it could have been! A blow to the head could shock anyone’s senses, and considering the Serpent Striker was now shy a few teeth, it was safe to assume that Yori’s ball did just that. But just because the palm strike was weaker than it should have been, it didn’t mean it was ineffective. Yori was the type that seemed to avoid direct confrontation and avoid blows as much as she could, thanks to her thin, voluptuous frame. The strike landed dead center of the Kitsune’s back, toppling her to the ground as Nagana kept a hold onto her tail ornament. That familiar hiss was like a wave of cold water washing over Yori, the sound of Nagana moving in for a strike against the downed foe!

But, it also gave the snake’s head position away! Something Yori would use in the heat of the moment as her legs would suddenly kick off the ground like the jaws of a beast lying in wait! In one flush movement, Yori would manage to snag Nagana’s neck and toss the Naga over her, dislodging the grip around her tail in the process. The crowd cheered at the reversal, their beloved Kitsune model pulling one over on the fearsome predator and looking great while doing it! Unfortunately, everyone, including Yori herself, seemed to forget one key thing.

A Naga had complete control of their body, including their tail.

What might have been a simple and easy toss for most species was something not as simple for the Naga. Yori throwing Nagana over her might have dislodged her hold on the Kitsune's tail, but in the process, Yori had accidentally blanketed herself in Nagana’s lower body! And like something from a nightmare, that lower body would swiftly begin to wrap itself around the Kitsune, looking to lock itself into a position and squeeze the fox woman! All the while, Nagana’s upper body was pushing itself off the floor and smiling at Yori!

“You're quick Yori...faster than me, even. But speed doesn’t count for much once you're locked into a trap! And that’s the thing about Naga’s...For all our venom and fangs, it’s our bodies that prove to be our deadliest weapons~”

If there was one thing about Yori beyond her beauty or her skill, it was definitely a sort of showmanship when it came to things that Takibi's like herself loved to do. Regardless of being some sort of fighter, she couldn't count a single one that was more extroverted as her, at the least they were just as much as she was. As she flipped the Naga over with an excellent display of both upper body strength and perfect coordination of her dexterous body the fans fawned over, she made sure to give a wave while she had her curvy legs around Nagana's head.

However if Yori wanted to actually win this fight she'd better do more to make sure Nagana didn't come back up and showing off a little wasn't going to do it alone. Soon she felt the Naga's body that had been partially draped over her begin to quickly curl around her, her opponent having the ability to control her body rather well not having entered her mind until rather recently as she watched it happen before her very eyes. How foolish.

"Some...body alright," she'd respond off handedly. Yori would try and tighten her legs around Nagana's head but such was impractical when the crushing weight of her opponent combined with her own lack of skill in submissions began to take affect on her person. It wouldn't even take much for the Naga to break free of those exquisite legs as the hold began to slacken and the fox woman was more preoccupied in trying to escape as her own lower body was slowly curled around.

Like a shrinking cage, Nagana’s body only grew stronger and tighter the longer it remained on Yori! The poor fox kunoichi was so pleased with her acrobatics and her cute attire that she seemed to forget that this battle wasn’t really a show, but a fight! And an unleashed one at that! These sorts of fights could get extremely dangerous if one wasn’t careful, and out of all the fighters Nagana had seen enter this arena, Yori was by far the least cautious of them all. Perhaps she deserved this humiliating end? To be slowly strangled and crushed until she couldn’t even lift a finger anymore! It would certainly be a humbling experience for the poor, brittle kitsune.

Amazingly, Yori still maintained a leg hold around Nagana’s head! Yori was actually anchoring herself to Nagana, who was currently crushing her to bits!  It made it even easier to entrap the Kitsune. Once Nagana had a decent grip on Yori’s svelte frame, the Naga’s arms would begin to work at prying her legs apart! With the constant squeezing pressure on Yori’s body and now the prying force around her legs, Yori may soon struggle to stay standing! Being stuck in a Naga’s embrace was bad, but being grounded while in a Naga’s embrace was certain death!

The vice like grip tightened around the vixen as her legs were slowly covered over by the serpent body of Nagana. It was getting higher and higher and soon as the grip was slowly being solidified was just above her waist, continuing to wrap itself further up her form as she tried to hold in a pained cry. She was still propping herself up on two arms, upper body pushed out as she grimaced in pain. If she staggered and fell fully down or even let her arms get trapped underneath there was no doubt this would essentially be the death knell of this match her.

This was do or die time and there was only a few ways out of something like this. If this was a normal match she could assumed that the only way to get of this was either to tap or get extremely lucky in an escape attempt, but since this was an unleashed type match Nagana was more likely to crush her than listen to a referee. However it also allowed her to use the various tricks of her own.

Bringing her hands together, suddenly in a burst of light and smoke, the fox had disappeared from the grasp of the naga and was nowhere to be seen until it was realized she was now standing a top a turnbuckle almost triumphantly, fanning herself with a fan, "Moeru you na geijutsu : takibicitsneescape," she spoke now appearing free. In her previous place was a turnbuckle, having seemingly used her magical skill to free herself.

While free though it was not all for the best. Just a small time wrapped in Nagana's clutches had made her legs feel as if a great weight had been placed on them. She had to be careful as if not stagger herself while a top the turnbuckle and to show weakness. Yori couldn't had to get serious in order to fight such a dangerous opponent.

"Not bad Nagana, your skill is rather excellent indeed."

Soon this fight would be over...Yori was a fool to anchor herself to the serpent striker, only making it easier for her opponent’s long and powerful body to slowly envelop Yori more and more. Thanks to the Naga’s forked tongue, she could actually taste the fear pheromones Yori was exuding as her body was continuously being compacted further and further. Nagana wasn’t an evil person, but her predatory instincts did kick in a bit, as the Serpent Striker’s yellow gaze stared into Yori’s struggling eyes. She bared her fangs as a spine tingling hiss slipped into Yori’s ear’s, Nagana trying to instill a hopeless fear in her foe so that she would give up sooner.

But just as everyone thought it was over, a blinding flash followed by smoke erupted in Nagana’s face and in between her body! The snake growled in irritation as the light acted like a flashbang, practically blinding Nagana! But so long as her body had a hold on Yori, there was little she could do! The snake would pay Yori back for that with a gentle squeeze to remind her-

Wait, WHAT?!?

Nagana heard Yori speak some gibberish...not from in her coiling clutches, but from the side of her! Once her eyes had finally adjusted, she found that it was just a spare corner post in her grasp rather than the Kitsune she had grabbed before! No, Yori was now standing atop one of the turnbuckles as free as a bird from its cage! She had the sportsmanship to compliment Nagana on her skills despite performing an impressive display of escapism. The Serpent Striker smiled, as she had a terrifying response…

Without even looking, Nagana used all of the force she had in her body at once on the trapped piece of metal and plastic! Instantly, the booming sharp sound of plastic shattering and metal screaming came and went like an execution of a being! With the ease of someone throwing a wadded up piece of paper, Nagana tossed the discarded corner post that now looked more like a crumpled piece of metal.

“Really? I feel like I should be complementing you! No one has ever escaped in such a glorious fashion before.” Her words slipped through her teeth like a mountain of knives, “Why don’t you come down from there so I can congratulate you? Or do I need to climb up there and get you, Yori?”

"And you an opponent so strong. Never thought I'd compete against someone with such strength as yourself," the foxy ninja woman speaks, feigning a smile. A Twitch of pain can be felt in her legs, no doubt still reeling from Nagana was constricting around her.

That pain could be far more reaching as most of her offensive and defensive pool came from her rather dexterous and agile body that made her quick and spry. One more good hold like that, well placed, could render her utterly unable to escape what was likely certain doom for her in this match. She did well to hide her discomfort from the crowd but surely Nagana and her enhanced senses could tell tasting the air regardless of the cheery poker face that was currently being fanned.

She'd smile, "If you ask for it you shall receive Nagana," closing the fan in her hands as it burst into flame, "Us Takibi have faced many a foe and have learned way how to survive in cruel and and terrible times. You'll just be another footnote!"

Her last words had hee quickly throw the burning fan at the Naga hoping to distract her as she leapt off the turnbuckle. Nagana had displayed just how strong she was with the destruction of the spare one, a fate she didn't want to share, but as she charged at her opponent, attempting to throw a strike out with a solid punch, she could only think how much she herself was a footnote. The last of the Takibi fighting it out in a desperate battle, moving to fight toe to tail with a woman that she couldn't help but admire to an extent.

The crowd seemed to love the bout between the feisty fox and the sinister snake, taking pictures of the rather spectacular scene of Yori looking down on rowdy looking Nagana like a hero about to descend upon a villain. Nagana didn’t think of herself as evil or mean, but she clearly gave into her instincts a bit more than she probably should. Yori managed to keep the hearts of the audience who watched her, and Nagana was an excellent foil for the adorable kitsune. The audience loved it, and that was all the higher ups at the SRW really cared about. The competitors got to compete, and the butts in the seats were happy. But the cheer’s really got going when the kunoichi used a fire technique to ignite her fan ablaze, looking as though she was finally getting serious in this fight.

Even Nagana’s grin grew wide at the sight. The flickering flames against Yori’s cool expression made the cold blooded snake curious just what she planned to do with the flame engulfed weapon now. Especially since Nagana could taste Yori, even from this far...sweat with just enough pheromones to indicate stress and fear. Yori was hurt worse than she was letting on by the snake’s snuggle struggle. Not too bad to move, which meant this match was still going.

“Perhaps...but you Takibi types like to hide out in the shadows. You aren’t going to find any of those here, so make sure you make that flame of yours count.”

Yori’s response was to throw the burning fan at Nagana, the serpent woman quickly bringing her arms up in a defensive stance to protect her face. The fan smacked her arms, the flames licking the scales on her forearms before Nagana slapped them away! Yori’s weapon fell off to the side, leaving her open for Yori’s rush! Nagana’s eyes widened a bit as Yori’s fist came in quicker than she could blink, and smashed into her cheek!

The blow was enough to push Nagana’s head to the side, and even knock her body off balance! With a sharp hiss, Nagana tried to get a bead on her foe, looking to try and sink a left hook into Yori’s ribs as payback for the punch!

The fiery fan fell to the to the mat smoldering as the flames went out. It had done it's purpose in distracting Nagana to her purposes, coming out at the Naga with a strong punch, striking her hard and well straight into the unprotected cheek of her opponent, "The light of day suits us Takibi just fine!" she exclaimed as she struck the snake woman. Whatever Nagana was tasting in the air now was most likely now confidence as she came at her with another swing coming from her left fist, hoping to use the imbalanced Naga's form to get in a few more strikes and push the advantage.

As she swung however Yori was caught off guard. Nagana appeared to still be in good enough focus to retaliate as mid swing she was struck at her side, knocking the aim of her second fist strike off to miss as pain filled her from the side. The hook had struck right into the already hurt ribs that could easily be bruised if not correct, made worse by the strength of her foe after retaliating. She'd let out a cry of pain, feeling the struggle of her internal body get far worse. If this had been the effect of one struggle in her embrace she didn't wish to be in another.

Yori would try to come back at her again with a side kick seeing as how she had been pushed back enough to do so.

Nagana’s head was coming back around from Yori’s initial punch! The serpent's strike found its mark, and made a resounding thud against the kitsune’s ribs! Yori practically bent with the punch, the kunoichi’s body still traumatized by the stress Nagana’s coiling tail had put it through. Yori was tired, sore, and bruised. If Nagana had to guess, the reason Yori’s punch had so much behind it was because of the momentum of her jump. Now with the two on even ground, the snake seemed to have an overwhelming advantage. This was like a fight between a sniper and a tank, with the sniper hopping out of cover and going head to head with the tank! Nagana was tough, sneaky, and unpredictable. One wrong move could be the end for Yori, and yet the Kitsune remained valiant, throwing a quick flash kick at her foe.

Nagana’s arms moved to the side, Yori’s kick slamming into the snake’s forearm and hand. The blow rang out to the crowd, but Nagana was still coming at her! The distance was instantly sliced away as Nagana moved at her, throwing a jab at Yori’s chin that was as fast as a snake’s strike! All the while those yellow eyes were staring at Yori, watching her like a nightmare waiting to happen!

“Getting tired?! Fight in the day or in the night, but no one gets out of a Naga’s coil unscathed! You’re doing pretty good, but you’re slowing down! Legs feeling heavy yet? Huh?!”