Fathia Aiyn Vs. Amy "Lion" Evans

Fathia rolled to her hands and knees when Amy rolled off of her and rubbed her aching arm. She looked at Amy and smirked cruelly. "I do not pay. I take." She said simply and crawled over towards her Donga stick. Once she had it in her hand, she used it to prop herself up and then looked at Amy. "Time for you to pay up, Matey."

Fathia pulled her stick up with both hands and then swung it downward toward the blonde.

Amy was slowly working her way up to her feet to get back at Faitha, the oain from the low blow hurting far worse then she anticipated, getting to her knees when suddenly she sees the girl in front of her bringing down that precious stick of hers.

She didnt have any time to react and merley had the stick wakced her across the head. "Aaauuug, Fuck!" She creames as she falls back to the ground her head spinning and kicking her legs out as the pain in her head is unbearable.

Fathia loved the feeling of the hard Donga stick crashing into vulnerable flesh. Amy's voluptuous body was even more delicious to smash against and she considered just beating her into subconscious but she was feeling a little greedy. Fathia stepped over Amy's body and then sat on the small of her back. She would then try and slide the stick underneath Amy's chin, looking to use the hard stick to try and choke out the blonde.

What was it about her damn stick made it pack such a punch? She felt luck her head didnt just bust open from the blow, not that it made anything hurt less as Faitha came down and wrapped the stick under her chin and pulling it agaisnt her neck to start chocking the life out of her.

"Hhaagh!" Amy gagged as the stick pressed on her neck and cur off her air, causing her to flail about and try to pull it off her with little success. Desperate Amy tried to turn her head and bite down on her foes hand and failing at that she would grab and claw at them with her hands, willing to do anything to break out.

Fathia remained fairly cool as she methodically choked Amy, trying to put her out for good. However, even though the Donga stick was harder and probably more effective for choking, it also gave her less control. The blonde was able to turn her head and chomp down on Fathia's hand while her fingers clawed at it as well.

Hissing, Fathia pulled her hand away her one hand and had to make a chocie about what to do with her other hand. Not wanting to let go of her Donga stick, Fathia chose to roll off of Amy and crawl to a place where she could stand up, waving her hand in front of her and wincing at the teeth marks in it.

Amy bit and clawed for as long as necessary until Faitha finally pulled away. The blonde took the necessary precautions first as she checked her neck to kake sure no seriosu damgae was done before she charged up to her feet and barreled forward trying to to tackle the girl int to the ropes.

"Ive had it up to here with you!" She screamed as she pulled her hand back and buried into her breasts before pulling it back and punching her other breast, following this up up by driving her knee up wards into Faitha's belly three times as she sought to just keep the girl close and beat her into the ground.

Fathia was barely up as Amy crashed into her. She was forced into the ropes and the blonde's fist began pumping sharply into Fathia's chest. "Ghhnnn!" Fathia grunted as her breasts were pounded. She buckled, flopping against Amy only to have the blonde's sharp knees crashed into her tight belly.

"Buuuuhhh!"

Fathia's arms wrapped loosely around Amy's waist while her head flopped against Amy's bountiful chest.

Amy was loving pounding her opponets body against the ring, leaving Faithia helpless to counter anything she had in mind no that she didnt have any room to use weapons. "Glad you didnt make me bet now bitch?" She asked as the girl rested agaisnt her nody before Amy pushed her off to force another uppercut into the girls gut.

Afterwards she lifted her arms up so she could rap around her opponents waist unhindered. Lifing her up she began to squeeze her opponet in a bear hug to break her in half. "And after im done you might not be able to make wagers for awhile!"

"Guuuhh!"

Fathia was shoved only to be bent over Amy's fist again, coughing from the air that was forced from her lungs, only to be hauled up and squeezed in a tight bearhug. "Hnnnghhh!"

Even the cool and composed Fathia was starting to look worsse for wear as sweat soaked her form and matted her long, white hair against her. She wheezed as she winced and shook her head when Amy spoke. "I'll... always... wager..." Fathia said and pulled her head back. She drove it forward, knowing there was a circlet under her bangs.

Leaving the taler girl breathless left a cruel smile on Amys face, which she didnt bother hiding as she lifted her up and began crushing her in a bearhug, ready to squeeze the fight right out of Faithia if she could. Who while defiant seemed to lack the strength to actually do much besides protest. That was until she pulled her head back and drove it into her hers.

"Aaaarrggg!" She screamed as the pain was instant, it felt like someone took brass rings to her head as she was struck next to where the stick had struck her earlier, she dropped Faitha and fell back as her head was in a great deal of pain. "Da hell, what is up with your head?" She muttered likely to small to he heard as she rolled across the floor.