Mint vs. Alex: Are You Sure You're In the Right Ring?!

The large Russian snorted out of annoyance as Mint still conveyed words of resistance rather than just scream for him. "Grrr....." Growling, he pressed his foot harder against her back and yanked her arms even harder. "I like it alot better when you just scream!!"

Alex wouldn't keep the girl in this hole for very long though, out of the threat of ACTUALLY being able to rip her. Letting go of one of her arms, Alex quickly wrapping his large arm around her neck and hauled her to her feet. His bulging bicep would press against the girl's windpipe for the few seconds it took him to get her into a running start towards the the turnbuckle. Angling her head down, the Russian would attempt to bash the top of Mint's head into the steel corner.

By increasing the pure ferocity of the hold Alex's wish was quickly granted. Unable to keep herself contained Mint began screaming at the top of her lungs whilst her fragile legs kicked frantically into the air. It was already apparent that this was some kind of sick joke, who would have organised her to go against someone like Alex? Surely only a monster would do such a horrible thing.

As one of her arms was released Mint felt a sense of relief, quickly trying to take in as much air as possible to compensate for the amount she used to create that glass shattering scream. Mint's relief was short lived however as she soon found one of Alex's muscly arms being wrapped around her neck, temporarily cutting off her airflow and causing her to panic. Limbs flailing around randomly Mint had no choice but to run along with Alex, thus her head was brutally slammed into the steel corner with an echoing bang! One thing was now certain, if Alex didn't stop her, Mint was falling to the canvas like a ragdoll.

BANNNNNNNNG! The sound reverberated loudly throughout the arena and all those in attendance cringed as flesh and hair met cold steel. The volumes it reached were half that of the scream Mint just had sounded off not to long ago. The Russian, still deaf from those screams, would only hear the loud crash as a dull thud. Alex would catch Mint as she fell towards the canvas, not allowing her such a reprieve.

Straightening her back up, Alex twisted Mint around so that she was face he monolithic chest. He then would push her back against the turnbuckle, hoping she had enough sense to keep herself upright. "So....did you get your wake up call yet?" He asked, although he wouldn't wait for an answer as he drilled his fist straight into the girl's exposed stomach.

Completely decimated by the brutal impact Mint didn't even have the ability to make an audible sound of pain. With her world suddenly spinning like a tornado of agonizing pain she could barely stand up on her own, having to grab a tight hold of the top rope whilst leaning lazily back on the turnbuckle. Honestly Mint had been given her wake up call from the very second she laid eyes on her colossal opponent. But it was clearer now than ever, she was doomed.  

Unable to muster enough strength to make a reply Mint remained silent until Alex's fist came crashing into her for a second time. Expression falling deeper into despair she was sent into a violent coughing fit, instantly letting go of the ropes and crumpling to the canvas. "Please stop.." She would exclaim in a barely audible voice after her coughing settled down, willing to do anything to make Alex go away.

Alex laughed out as retracted his hand from Mint's stomach and watched as she fell to the ground. It was clear to both of them that Mint was no match for the Russian giant, however, that did not stop Alex from continuing. No. He was going to make sure that the girl saw this entire beat-fest out to the end while enjoying doing just about anything to her.

"Na uh....sorry, little girl.....you had your chance to beg for mercy at the very beginning of the match...Now you are mine...." Alex licked his lips as he grabbed from a line of steel chain from amount the various weapons on the ground and wrapped it tightly around his hand. Walking back over towards Mint, the man grabbed the cat-girl by the hair and hauled her back to her feet. Pushing her back against the turn buckle once more, Alex bent over and grabbed ahold of the girl's legs. Lifting them up, he laced them both along the middle ropes, spreading her legs out wide. Hopefully putting her like this would make it so that she actually stayed in the corner. Clenching his chained wrapped hand, Alex then proceeded to assault Mint's abs, delivering a total of 6 punches before stopping.

Deeply afraid of what Alex had in store for her Mint used whatever remained of her strength to try and desperately crawl away, clearly trying to retreat to the outside of the ring, ones there perhaps she could escape this torture. Unfortunately before she was able to get very far she was painfully hoisted up by her hair, causing her to release a high pitched squeak. "N-No.. N-No.." She whined whilst being moved into the position, unable to do anything but watch what was about to happen with an expression of pure misery.

"P-Please.." Is all Mint was able to plea before she was met with the first of the punches, causing her to involuntarily spit down herself as she let out a loud and forced gasp. Body unnaturally jerking with each massive punch she would have no choice but to stay there and take it, her whole body falling completely limp straight afterwards.

Alex stared at the limp body of his opponent only after a total of 6 quick, but devastating punches. "Tch....please?" He asked the girl, whom he didn't know if she was conscious or not. He cracked his neck from side to side as he waited for an answer. "I'm telling you...No amount of pleading will help you now..." He chuckled at the end of his statement. Gripping her by the hair, the man peeled her out of the corner.

Perhaps solid strikes and punches were not the best way to handle this girl. No, he wanted a slow exertion of forcing the pain out of her. Wrapping his hands around her tone waist, the man hauled Mint up off her feet into a massive bearhug. Sending a solid squeeze to her back, the man attempted to put some life into her. He disliked mauling a limp ragdoll....

Only able to offer a quiet whimper in response to Alex's harsh words Mint slowly tried to move herself out of her current position. Her attempts only amounting to a small amount of weak wiggling before Alex forcibly moved her, causing a brief squeak of pain as he did it in the most agonising way possible by using her hair.

Too distracted with pain to even pay attention to what Alex was doing Mint remained limp for the moment, eyes almost glazed over as she stared blankly at the arenas ceiling. However as soon as her opponent began squeezing with all of his might life was forcibly injected into Mint. Her eyes opening as far as they could whilst she desperately pushed against Alex's shoulders in an attempt to get free, her mouth wide open but no noise escaping due to sudden lack of air.

Alex snorted a bit at her desperate but invain attempts to escape. He really shouldn't have expected much out of her. Growling at her silent screams, although enjoying as she pushed against his shoulders, Alex adjusted the hold. Lifting her up high in his grasp, the man clamped down on the lowest part of her back and stomach. Doing this, made it so that he was able to stuff his face into Mint's rather sizeable breasts.

Growling with delight at this privilege, the crushing force would get stronger as the Russian constricted his muscles. "Grrrrr....ya ready to give up yet?!" Alex said whiling pulling his head out of her soft mounds.

Under normal circumstances Mint would have been completely outraged by someone just shoving their face into her chest as if she was just some kind of tool! However these were far from normal circumstances and she simply relished the chance at getting some air into her lungs. Unfortunately with the one positive came an even bigger negative, Alex had increased the strength of his vice like grip causing a sudden influx of even more pain. Submitting so early on would decimate her self confidence, but it appeared as if there was no other option.

"Haaah! Grrra! Ahaa..!" Mint squealed in agony, attempting one last burst of struggling before abruptly stopping, clearly giving up. "G-Give.. I-I.. G-Give.." She barely managed to squeak out. Sure the quick loss was beyond humiliating, but at least Alex would let her go now. Right?