LaserShark belt: Devon Chao vs Yeadow

Yeadow was starting to ache from this, all of it in fact, since she wanted to beat her and fuck her without any real problems as she would tighten the headlock. She at least tightened it a little before the first, which hurt the most as she bnt slightly at the waist and loosened up a little. The second blow hurt just as much as it hit the same spot as the first blow as she would double over. The third one made her let go as she coyghed and staggered back a little as she would glare from afar.

Devon takes the opprotunity to rest on her hands and knees, taking deep breaths to try to get back whatever she can so she can continue fighting back against Yeadow. She can feel herself wearing down, and continuously pushing herself will start to cool her down too before long. The demoness looks back up at Yeadow, who's backed off for the moment, watching her opponent carefully, but closing one eye in case the girl decides to try to blind her. The demoness will simply wait a bit for Yeadow to go on the offensive or until she feels she's rested enough to go after the girl again. She's happy to take whatever time she can to rest up a bit before she has to throw whatever she's got at the girl. She really doesn't care about Yeadow benefitting from the rest as well for the time being...

Yeadow will start to gather her thoughts as she watches Devon, brushing her tail as she considers the next move to win. Yeadow will split into three Yeadow's as they will charge her with the intent of putting her into a bow and arrow hold while one will kick her in the stomach ad the other will twist her nipples softly at first before slapping her breasts.

Devon wasn't about to be part of Yeadow's whims again, at least not without giving it her all to make the girl work for it. The demoness gave a rather twisted grin as the clones are created again as she was expecting more to be made later on.

Just as they start to charge her, Devon will try to counter by slamming her fists against the ground and giving a rather feral sounding war-cry. As she does, she severely supercools the ground, walls, and air in the hallway, and since it's a much smaller space than the open aired arena, she figures it'll have a better effect on Yeadow and her clones. She hopes that it'll end up completely freezing the two clones and at hopefully stopping Yeadow from being able to continue the attack by freezing her to the ground or making her slip on the layer of ice. Devon's eyes will end up frozen over again, and she'll have a thin layer of ice covering her body regardless of the outcome, which isn't good for the demoness' sake, but it's a price she'll have to pay at a later time...

Yeadow and her clones were prepared when they saw her touch the ground as they would jump and partially freeze as Yeadow would have her clones create a floating platform consisting of one square to stay on as her body will start to frreeze and the lesser powered clones will crack into pieces. She was determined to have her fuck toy as she would shake off the ice and attempt to do a power drop kick onto her frozen opponent as she would follow it up if succesgul by grapeving her while she would use her tongue to play with her nipple.

Devon wasn't about to let a thin layer of ice stop her from at least trying to make Yeadow pay for her earlier escapades. The demoness' eyes glow behind their layer of ice, clearly showing that the demoness isn't through as Yeadow starts heading towards her for the dropkick. While Yeadow's in the air, the thin layer of ice on Devon will explode off of her as she gives another war-cry, clearly giving it a last hurrah to try to beat Yeadow.

Devon will swing her arm in as wide of an arc as she can at the blur that she sees still approaching her, hoping that she can blast Yeadow with one hellacious blow to knock her through the brittle, frozen wall. She might be exhausted, freezing herself internally, and in no real position to be making a counter, but the demoness will make her final stand here and now... Might as well go out with a bang, and a frozen, brittle wall would make one hell of a bang if a body flew through it...

Yeadow will take the challenging battle-cry head on as she manages to land a partiall hit on her left part of her shoulder/collarbone. She still will be hurting though evn after she calls the platform to block her from taking the full smash against the wall as the shield shaters and she tumbles to the ground . . . barely getting up without a struggle . . .

Devon spun around and fell to the frozen ground with a weak grunt and rather loud crack as she hit the ice. She was spent, barely able to groan in pain and feeling pretty light-headed. As cold as she was, her body wasn't shivvering at all, though it was because a thicker layer of ice already starting forming on the demoness before she finished a deep breath in exhaustion. She knew what was coming, she could feel it in her body. She just wished she could close her eyes for it so she didn't have to see Yeadow start getting up...

Devon will become covered a rather thick sheet of ice that's consistently getting thicker and harder as the seconds pass. She pushed herself too far and got too cold, and it's time to pay the price for doing it. She'll be on her side, facing towards Yeadow, her body becoming blurred by the thickness of the icey-tomb that's encasing her. She'll be unable to move out of it, and depending on how it's viewed, it could be considered a knock-out unless Yeadow frees the demoness. However, her body temperature will just continue snowballing lower and lower to build up more and more ice...

Yeadow will feel a light inside of her as she approaches her watching her freeze as the block will encase her, the match reaching it's conclusion. .. ~
Silently she grasps her hand together in a mock cheer as she smiles to the crowd when the referee comes up to hold up her hand.

Winner by K.O.: Yeadow

Yeadow's hands will be grasped in prayer as her hair gains an unearthly, golden light with licks of bright red flames at the tips before she touches the block of ice, as it dissolves slowly into a pool of water, . . "my mother is The Sun, OR better known as Amm-ot-ter-ah-sue~ Amaterasu" she says with a slight smile as she will drag her offstage~