The Gatt Attack's new "Pet"

Nha narrowed her eyes on Sabre when she got up again. Now that she knew what Sabre was capable of there was no way she was going to rush things like before. At least that's what she thought anyway.

Nha's eyes widened in horror when her cavegirl opponant pressed her foot across the throat of her sister. Sha, who had still been dazed by the blow to the back of her head, sprang to life when her airway was suddenly pressed down upon. She immediately grasped at the foot choking her, writhing on the floor as she desperately tried to get Sabre's foot off her.

The blue twin growled furiously at the sight before her. Sabre was certainly doing a good job pushing her buttons. SHe knew what she was doing, and knew it was a bad idea,, but as she watched her sister suffer at the feet of that cavegirl she knew there was only one way to go. "You bitch!" Nha shouted, and despite her better judgement would charge at Sabre in the hopes of tackling her to the mat to get her off of Sha.

Sabre cackled smugly as Sha writhed on the floor, choked by the cave girlâ€s bare foot. It was good to feel dominant in this fight, however briefly. She felt the red twin grabbing at her leg, but Sabre was at no risk of being dislodged for now.

The foot choke provoked a drastic response in Nha. Just as Sabre had hoped. When she saw the blue girl charging at her, Sabre gave a loud battle-cry, showing no fear, in fact glad of the opportunity to go woman-to woman. She lifted her foot off of poor Sha, but stood her ground. Sabre would turn and simply raise her foot upwards, hoping to catch the charging Nha with a big boot. This was a dangerous tactic, and if she timed it wrong she would end up flattened; Sabreâ€s adrenaline-addled instincts told her it was worth the risk, though, for the chance of turning Nhaâ€s momentum against her and nailing her in the stomach.

"UUUUUGGGHH!!!" Nha cried out when Sabre would tkae advantage of her momentary lapse in judgement and deliver a powerful foot straight into her midsection. Nha whimpered in pain, doubling over and clutching her stomach. After Sabre goaded her on and tormented her sister there was no way she was going to let it go unpunsihed. And though Sha may have been released from the choke, Nha now found herself in a position no better than her twin's.

From where she watched on the sidelines Sarah was grinning from ear to ear. Sabre was turning out to be everything she hoped for. Strong, enduring, sadistic; everting a Gatt Attack member should be. Much as she liked Nha and Sha, she was hoping Sabre deliver them a brutal pounding to really show what she was made of.

“Hahh!” Sabre crowed triumphantly as she buried her foot into Nhaâ€s belly, the blue twinâ€s own charge making the impact all the worse. The cave girl scanned her surroundings; one opponent floored and struggling, the other doubled up in pain. Sabre allowed herself a few deep gasps of air, catching sight of Sarahâ€s grin, and was proud of her efforts so far. The twins were skilled fighters, but if she was able to carry on like this, sheâ€d have them beaten in no time.

Sabre used this brief pause to consider a pleasant set of options - which dazed opponent to brutalize next? The savage plumped for Nha, who had been the mouthier of the two so far. She stepped up to the doubled-over girl, grabbing her head and yanking it in between her own muscular thighs, leaving Nha in the standing head scissors position.

“Think we gonna find out pecking order, around here,” she told her foe.

Looking over to Sarah for approval, Sabre would then bend forwards, grabbing Nhaâ€s body to hoist her up onto her shoulders. From this set up, the white-haired girl would try and use all her strength to power bomb her victim into the mat.

With most of her air driven out of her with nothing more than the foot of her enemy Nha would be easy prey for Sabre, and the blue twin would apparently become a victim of her own big mouth. Nha groaned as she was shoved in between Sabre's powerful legs, pawing uselessy at her smooth thighs in an effort to escape, but it was no use. The next thing she knew she was flipped up and over with a yelp of alarm, ending up on Sabre's shoulders.

"W-Wait!" Nha stammered in panic. "Nonononononono!" But it would do her little good, and then the air would come rushing past her when Sabre dropped her down for a stunning impact to the mat. "UUUUUUGGGGHHH!!!" Nha screamed, bouncing off the mat once before she lay there very still. The blue twin was a complete wreck after that move, not used to taking such powerful slams. She lay there on her back, barely conscious, groaning weakly in a daze.

Meanwhile after finally shaking off the daze Sha would begin to get back to her feet, her teeth clenched from the pain she still felt. Turning around to the sound of the impact to her alarm she saw what the cavegirl had down to her sister, and anger flashed through her eyes. With Sabre;s back facing her she would march up behind her opponant and try to lock in a sleeper hold, and use it to drag the woman to her feet if need be.

“Yes!” Sabre chuckled as she slammed Nha down into the mat, the whole ring shaking with the impact. The blue twin looked absolutely devastated by that power move; Sabre was satisfied that sheâ€d shown at least one of these girls a taste of her strength.

“One down, one to go…” she mused, but she had spoken too soon. Taken completely by surprise, she fell into Shaâ€s vicious sleeper hold. The savage girl gave a gasp of shock and frustration, flailing her arms, but her head was locked firmly in the red twinâ€s grip.

“Nghhh… get… off of me…” she grunted, angrily. This grab from behind was doubly frustrating for Sabre, as she had wanted to press her advantage while Nha lay broken on the ground. But the cave girlâ€s dominance seemed to be waning as she languished in Shaâ€s sleeper, wriggling and groaning but unable to break free for now.

It had been quite a start for Sabre the cavegirl's initiation but thanks to Sha who was tough as nails in her own right, her momentum had been stopped cold. Nha may have been layed out but the red twin would not allow Sabre to go any further. After all, they were supossed to be kissing her ass, not the other way around.

With Sabre now locked in the sleeper and her sister safe at the moment, Sha would start to move backwards with her captive, guiding them both to one of the turnbuckles. If Sha managed to get them both there she would start of one of her special moves. While maintaining the sleeper Sha would step up to the middle ropes behind her, and then with a mighty heave would lift Sabre right off the mat, hanging her in the air with her sleeper hold, which was why she appropriately called this move the Hangman.

(I'm guessing that should read "kicking her ass")

Sabre grimaced as she was dragged backwards in the sleeper hold. She pawed at Shaâ€s arms, trying to dislodge them from around her throat, but it was no use, and she was pulled into the corner, unable to break the sleeper.

The pressure on her neck was bad enough now, but as her opponent stepped up onto the middle rope, she knew it was about to get a lot worse. Sha was smaller than her, but still strong enough to lift her up off the ground with the aid of the turnbuckle.

“Gghhhh!!” the cave girl gave a strangled cry as she was yanked into the air. Her head almost felt like it was going to get pulled from her shoulders, and the crushing pain in her neck was devastating. Being the bigger girl didnâ€t help now, in fact her own weight made the pressure worse. Sabreâ€s eyes were wide with panic, and her legs flailed wildly, kicking out uselessly into the air. She didnâ€t know how long Sha could keep this brutal move up for, but the cave girl already felt dizzy and helpless.

(Maybe....)

SHa's higher than avereage strength certainly gave her an edge against bigger opponants like Sabre, being able to use their size and weight against them, making her the brute force element of the team she had with her sister. As she hung Sabre from her sleeper hold on top of the middle rope she was pouring every bit of her considerable strength into keeping her up.

But despite Sha's strength this was still an extremely difficult move to maintain, especially with Sabre's panicked flailing. Much as she wanted to put the cave girl out she simply did not have the stamina to keep her sleeper on for any longer. Sweat creased the red twin's brow, and let out a grunt of effort. She would maybe be able to hold on for about five more seconds before she would be forced to drop Sabre onto the mat, dumping her just before the turnbuckle.

Even though she had been forced to release the move Sha was confident she had weakened Sabre enough that she could perform her next attack. With Sabre right below her, Sha would leap off the middle rope to perform an elbow drop right on top of the masked girl.

The brutal, hanging choke left Sabreâ€s brain desperately short of blood. Her white mask hid the fact her face was turning purple, but her strangled grunts, and lolling tongue, meant her anguish was obvious. When released, she crumpled heavily to the canvas, dropping like a sack of potatoes with a loud crash. At least she had been right in her judgement that Sha couldnâ€t maintain the sleeper forever, but that was scant comfort to the cave girl, whose senses were now spinning from the prolonged hold.

Enduring a disorienting headache, Sabre could only push herself up onto her hands and knees, groaning wearily… and was wholly unprepared for the aerial attack. She felt Shaâ€s elbow smack right into her lower back, and she cried out in agony. The thump jarred her spine and sent her sprawling face-down on the canvas, the full weight of the red twin driving into her body and making her jerk in pain.

Sabre was left writhing at the foot of the turnbuckle, arcing her spine and trying to press her hands against her bruised lower back. She had come so close to evening the unfair odds, but was now left in a bad way by Shaâ€s efforts. Though Sabre was in too much pain to reflect on that right now.