Lady Torment vs. Robin Ivanov - Pushing the Human Body's Limits

Torment, after throwing Robin, just stood there, swaying her hips a bit as she placed her hands on her hips, observing Robin. She leaned forward, before taking a dramatic step in Robin's direction, clearly trying to mess with her head. Her head shook like it was on a circular gear, turning left and right as she giggled and slowly approached Robin, the comedy mask she wore dully shining in the lighting of the arena.

She slowly extended her arms out the closer she got, trying to make it look like she was trying to corner Robin even further.

Robin's lips quivered at the intimidating sight. However, her opponent took the idea of an animal backed into a corner too lightly; the scientist quickly noticing that she left herself open to attack, quick to poke at the weak part of her legs, hoping to topple the girl to her feet. Needless to say, she felt a bit humiliated, but if it was a real fight she wanted, it was a real fight she'd get. In her mind, she had nothing left to hold her back, so she snapped at that very second, planning to demolish Torment in the only way she knew how: apply sharp pressure to her opponent's soft spots.

Torment slowly approached her target, seemingly ready to pounce or something, until she DID move; though not offensively. Robin was the one who actually struck out first, you know what they say about cornered animals. The scientist threw her attack at Torments legs, who reacted by jumping up, evading the attack altogether while doing a leg split in mid air, and hopping backwards.

As she fell to the mat, she splayed out and her leg split stance went seamlessly from that into an all fours prowling stance, like an animal ready to pounce, as Torments mask kept looking in Robins direction.

Robin may have been fucked, the moment her opponent started showing her unbelievably perfect acrobat skills in the ring. The scientist wasn't all too flexible herself, so she couldn't exactly keep up with her by any means, but she supposed if Torment wanted to dance, she'd have to approach her instead. Robin stayed put where she was, knowing that her opponent was looking as if they were ready to leap at her. Though, her interest in the woman only skyrocketed, confused by how supernatural she was. She'd certainly try her best to make her sister look like a fool, easily dismantling Torment—if she could catch her, that is, and soon ditch this whole wrestling arc of hers.

Torment maintained her position, prowled on all fours, looking almost ready to spring at Robin. She stayed there, seemingly motionless for an uncomfortable while. Her body shone in the light, her skin quite fair and pale and seeming like she had waxed herself well.

Her head turned an unnatural amount, gave out a short giggle, before she immediately leapt out, her arms reaching out grabbing in Robins direction as she tried to spear Robin at the waist!

Robin shrieked in horror, the demon thing pouncing at her like a tiger out in the wild. She tried to leap out of the way, but was too late. She collapsed to the canvas, speared in her stomach. She coughed aggressively, her gut in excruciating pain. She whined and groaned, while she stayed laid out on the floor. The demon had poked at a soft spot for the sick girl, but she tried to play it as cool as she possibly could. Tears were on her face, but she held her stomach, and picked herself back up. She sent another kick towards her opponent's crotch, hoping to get one on her for once.

The spear tackle worked successfully, and as Robin was in pain, it seemed she was wide open for Torment to use some maneauvers on her.

At least thats what it seemed like until Lady Torment got kicked square in the crotch at such a short, personal range.

Torment shook with the kick, and she let out a loud "AAAAAHEHEH!" as her masked face buried itself in Robins neck. Her legs tightened themselves, clinging themselves together while the arms she had on Robin tightly wrapped themselves around her. Torment was letting out notably pained sounding chuckles throughout all of this after that initial squeal, and her fingers dug themselves right into Robin's skin, sending out painful sensations across Robin's skin and arms! Torments whole body was shaking from a well placed low blow, though it seemed she was also retaliating in the same time!

Robin, initially seeing that she finally got one over on Torment, formed a slight smirk on her face—the scientist beginning to feel the thrill of battle for the first time. It wasn't a feeling that lasted long, swiftly replaced with a pricking sensation to the skin beside her rib. She shrieked in pain, gritting her teeth with clenched eyes. The experienced wrestler was certainly no joke, but the one thing the masked demon didn't account for was that Robin had her in the perfect position for some experimenting.
Instinctually, like she had taught herself, in that case that she'd be assaulted on her way home from work, she pressed her fingers against the temples of her neck. She knew it could potentially send her opponent with a pretty sharp aching to the area beneath her head, but only time would tell when the effect would take over, and if she had even done it correctly to begin with. Then again, she saw the move on a television show about mutated turtles, that fought in the ways of ninjutsu. Perhaps not all too credible, but she had to try. If not, she had another hand prepared to strike at the soft parts of her ribs. The possibilities were endless, and as it all ran through her mind, she grew a bit more of confidence against what seemed like a demon.
"Get ready to eat shit, you "Hot-Topic" dressed freak!" She remarked, before she attempted her move, the smile on her face returning to her during the splint second of adrenaline.

Torment's neck found itself being attacked by Robin's hand, and felt a sharp ache to her neck and some parts of her upper body. This was followed by Torment's ribs getting a hard punch! Torment felt a large pain shudder go along her body, starting from her ribs and going all along her. Torment gave out another pained laugh, before her neck rotated backwards, away from Robin's neck, and brought her masked face slamming down on Robin's face! The hands that were dug into Robin's skin went up along Robins back, dragging along them and sending more sensations of pain along Robins body!

Torment kept laughing even as the pain reciprocated all over her body and struck back!

The scientist truly thought she got one over on Torment, but as soon as she stole the momentum of the match, her opponent snatched it right back. The masked devil hit her with a hard headbutt, causing Robin to collapse backwards, before being caught by her hand on her back—scratching across her skin. She let out a loud battle cry, the woman never having experienced such pain before. It was only her debut match, but she already felt like she had met her equal. Their fight began to feel like a back and forth, the audience not knowing who would win. Most would assume Torment based on experience alone, and the fairly crowning achievement and defeating Yona Giovanni with ease, but Robin was actually holding her own against the cruel fighter—for the most part.
Robin clenched her fists, cornered to the point where she would depend on brutal violence to fight back against Torment, yet she didn't fight back. Torment actually had her by the spinal cord, the scientist put in a stalemate. The scratch to her sensitive nerve held her back, the pain unimaginably awful. She wasn't sure if the demon had much of any intelligence to muster up an attack so clever. Regardless, she was in too much agony to strike back.
"Clever girl.." She groaned, quoting Jurassic Park.