Moie "The Jungle Queen" Herrera Vs Lara "Silver" Abreu: Jungle Riot

Stipulations Set By Moie
Victory By Passout Only. No Other Rules Specified.

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After somewhat energetically accepting the challenge of a debuting amazon, Silver Abreu was now stood dead centre of the ring, mere inches away from the woman she'd agreed to wrestle to a pass out. Unable to remove that signature smile on her lips, she was both keen and nervous to see just what such a powerful looking figure could do, especially given that Moie would surely be out to give a good impression. It was her debut after all.

After a quick yet eager handshake accepted by the heavier woman, Silver brought up her hands to her hips, before going further; fingers spread with arms wide, as if trying to prepare for either a test of strength, or sudden lunge by the amazon. "So how do you wanna start? I wanna see what you can do!"

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After taking a final look at the body of the curvy girl, moie raised her arms, opening her hands and saying "Let's start like this, shall we? I wanna see what YOU can do" She said, in a cocky, but playful tone. The playfulness of Silver had, in some sort of way, made Moie unusually happy.

Silver leaned in, as the amazon gave her answer brisk and swiftly. "Fine, but just so you know, I'm super strong!" The bubbly girl would roar, evidently lying- you didn't have to look at Silver's arms to notice there wasn't a inch of muscle on them. Her strength would rely on using her frame; to both push and lay on. Not to mention hug against.

Fingers intertwining, the heavier girl would push but not move on her feet- eager to test her foes strength, whilst at the same time holding her own thick legs firm!

Pushing Silver's arm was a pice of cake, for Moie. The chubby girl had almost no arm muscle, and Moie had TONS of that. But Silver did not moved an inch. In some way, she was using her frame to stand still. After about 20 seconds of pushing, Moie decided to break the test of strenght.
"Mh, you are sturdier that i expected. Let's do things another way!" She said, rasing her fists in front of her face, ready to strike towards Silver's face.

Holding her ground was but child's play; the girls frame was near completely built for such. That, and flattening her foe. But gaining ground? Another game altogether. One that Silver wasn't particularly good at, when she couldn't fully utilise her stocky figure. If she could get her belly and body behind it, even someone like Moie would be in for a shock. Or so, Silver hoped.

Groaning, she'd hold firm but gain absolutely nothing. For a second or two, her determined pushes even sabotaged her efforts-as pushing on her own less than sturdy arms nearly made them faultier altogether! Quickly realising her mistake, Silver would soon opt to simply stand firm, in the hopes her foe gave up. Luckily, she did.

Sweating and panting mildly, Silver would bring her hands to her side for a second as her foe broke the test. Her eyes would then widen however, as it became apparent her foe wanted to turn things somewhat more violent. "Wait...you...you wanna straight up hit me...?" Silver would moan, somewhat nervous as her own hands came up albeit in shaky similar fashion.

Moie was not expecting such a reaction from her opponent, when she raised her fist to brawl. Silver looked... surprised? Scared? No, that's not possible, she accepted to fight in a such brutal kind of match, she sure knows how to handle that kind of situation.

So, after a few seconds of hesitation, Moie followed her original plan: she aimed at Silver's head with two, incredibily powerful, punches.

And soon enough, Moie decided to show the heftier girl just how serious she was. Firing those two straight powerful jabs, Silver would wince as her head snapped back. To her luck, both hit her on either cheek, saving the girl a broken nose or black eye. Not that she was grateful; immediately stumbling back, hands shooting to each side of her face as tears already formed in her eyes!

When her punches connected to Silver's face without any problem, Moie hesitated again. The chubby girl really dind't seemed prepared to absorb that kind of strike. She could have glimpsed a tear on Silver's cheek, too.

"Was that too mutch for you, big girl?" She asked, trying to make a mocking tone, but without being able to fully hide a bit of concern.

Because of that, her next punch, aimed at the belly this time, was a little bit less powerful for her standards, but still a incredibily strong punch for an average girl.

If ever there was a definition needed for someone useless at striking, Silver fit the bill. Her face being somewhat bounced off of by those strong jabs, the big girl would keep her distance and stance as she tended to her small wounds. Her foe soon approached, and even with a hint of concern in her eye, she'd still throw a firm jab into Silver's hefty figure.

Her padding providing much more protection than her bare face, Silver would yelp nonetheless from the pure power; bending over near instantly, hands shooting to her foes hips for support and bracing as she coughed and spluttered.

As the chubby opponent doubled over, Moie wasted no time, deciding to change strategy to a more submission-based one. She tried to secure Lara's neck in a reverse headlock, adding a elbow to Silver's back to keep her in the hold.

Then, she raised her free hand in a closed fist, screaming before trying to DDT her chubby opponent