Introduction

Main and other alts: https://venus.chatfighters.com/characters/Brunhilde

Backstory

Everything started when I was just a kid in Nibelheim. That’s when I met Zangan—a martial artist, traveler, and maybe the first person who ever really saw something in me. He came to town offering the locals a training regimen, but it was more than just squats and stretches. He believed in discipline, in purpose, in fighting not for violence—but to stand my ground in an unjust world. To protect the ones i care the most.

He took me under his wing. Taught me more than just how to throw a punch—he taught me control, clarity, and power. With his guidance, I trained in dozens of martial disciplines, but I found myself drawn mostinto his Way of the Fist. A fighting style that focuses on standing up, delivering combination of punches, elbows, knees and kicks in a quick motion. Delivering the most amount of damage with precison, power and speed combined. Thanks to the techniques i've learned!
I started to blend his techniques with my own style, turning fluid strikes into heavy and precose impact combos. Even at a young age, I wasn’t afraid to hit harder than people thought I should. Zangan didn't stop me, instead he sharpened me. Told me to embrace the way I fought, not hold it back.

Then... everything changed.
Nibelheim burned. Sephiroth destroyed everything. I was nearly killed. But Zangan was there again—he saved me, carried me out of hell, and brought me to Midgar. I trained for five years after that. Every day. Pushing limits, perfecting the moves I’d one day use to stand toe-to-toe with anyone. Eventually, Zangan left—said it was time for me to live on my own. I never resented him for it. I miss him, yeah. But I understand. I just hope to meet him again in the future, to show him how far i've grown.

In Midgar, I met Barret. He brought me into Avalanche and helped me find work at Seventh Heaven, but I didn’t stop fighting. I couldn’t, It’s part of who I am afterall.
I started taking matches first in Sector 6 in the gym, then in the underground arena under Corneo’s watchful eye (don’t ask), then out in Costa del Sol during the short time i spent there. Eventually, I made a name for myself. The strongest girl in Midgar and muscle mentor for many, some said. And I wasn’t about to prove them wrong.. but im far from being the best yet, that's how i feel.

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🥋 Fighting Style

I fight with a hybrid close-combat style built from traditional martial arts, modern striking forms, and my own . You’ll see touches of kickboxing, classic pro wrestling, MMA, and street brawling. I don’t just hit—I aim to chain damage. Every strike sets up the next. My rhythm breaks yours. It all depends on the match I'm performing. In MMA i can perfoem moves i usually can't in the brawls outdoors, like the RNC. I usually stand up and fight, kicking your ass with style!

• I aim for maximum damage in minimal time with my precise combinations.

• I evade stikes thanks to my footwork and sharp reflexes, i feints are a must for me too.

• My goal is never just to win—it’s to outclass, outpace, and put up a show!

💪 Strengths:
I'm fast, strong, and hit harder than I look. Trust me. I chain combos like lightning, and my agility makes me a nightmare to catch.

⚠️ Weaknesses:
Still learning the ground game. I struggle against opponents who are more experienced, shut down my rhythm and wear me down.

Preferences

YES – Bring It On:
✔️ Building up a backstory or Roleplay build-up and rivalry arcs
✔️ Humiliation during or post-match (kinks, spanks, facesitting as domination, pins)
✔️ Forced kisses, spanking, chocking, smothering, face sitting etc

NO – Hard Limits:
❌ Sex or erotic scenes
❌ Scat, snuff,
❌One liners and god moders or jobbers(only if they didn't tell me before the match)
❌ Non-consensual sex/drp scenes,

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Signature Moves

🔹 Rope Rebound Suplex
Vertical suplex setup near the ropes—I bounce you off the top rope and snap the suplex mid-rebound for maximum whiplash.

🔹 Code of Silence
Leg scissors around your head while I arch backward into a brutal submission hold. Pretty to watch. Impossible to endure.

🔹 Stagger Drop
Stomach heel kick folds you forward—then I grab your head and drop you with a DDT. Quick. Sudden. Beautiful.

🔹 Rope Ride Slam
If you’re kneeling with your neck draped over the middle or bottom rope, I’ll grab the top rope, bounce on your back like a trampoline. This version has two variants:
1 Perform a handstand, then i'd turn around and drop down outside of the apron to crash the back of your neck/head with a thigh drop.
2. Keep the handstand and drop down, tucking my knees together for a double-knee drop right into your exposed back.

🔹 Thunder Whip Suplex
Snap suplex into a roll-through—then I deadlift you into a German suplex. Two in one. Double the damage before let you roll away.

🔹 Wind Breaker
After rocking you with a combo, I springboard off the middle rope and launch both heels into your chest with a shotgun-style dropkick. The impact knocks the air right out of you—like I kicked a hole through the wind.

🔹 Crimson Spiral
I hook your arms in a double underhook, lift you up for a butterfly suplex—then twist mid-air into a spinning sitout slam. Your back hits the mat while your head snaps from the torque. It’s fast, flashy, and drops you hard enough to leave a dent in the canvas.

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Finishers

🌀 Meteor Drive
Inspired by my Limit Break—a spinning lift into a brutal slam. I grab your waist, twirl, and bring you down like a crashing meteor. Putting all my strenght into the suplex.
🌀 Final Heaven
While you’re stunned and swaying, I dig in, charge my strike, and fire a straight, supercharged punch right to your face—full-body torque behind it. It’s not just a hit—it’s a knockout. The crowd feels it. You don’t.

🌀 Dolphin Blow
A lightning-fast uppercut under the chin that snaps your head back and lifts your feet off the mat. It’s sharp, sudden, and designed to end exchanges on my terms.

🌀 Choke Chain
From behind, I hook both your arms with my legs, locking them behind you, then wrap my arms around your throat for a tight sleeperhold. You’re trapped—arms pinned, breath stolen, and body fading. There’s no wriggling out of this one.

🌀 Starbreaker
I lift you vertical, stall for a second to let it sink in, then bring you crashing down headfirst with a sharp brainbuster. One of my most brutal. Nothing fancy—just pure knockout force.

🌀 Heaven’s Drop
I hook you in tight for a cradle lift, spin mid-air, and spike you down in a crushing piledriver. Looks like I’m planting you in the ring—and that’s exactly what I’m doing.

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Favorite Submission Holds

🔗 Romero Special
I sit behind you, pull your arms and legs back over my knees, and stretch your body into a tight arc. Painful. Old-school. Pure submission art.

🔗 Camel Clutch
Nothing beats sitting on your back, yanking your chin up, and owning you. Sometimes I throw in a sleeper or full nelson just to twist the knife.

🔗 Torture Rack
I lift you across my shoulders and stretch your spine while pacing the ring. It’s dominance in motion—and you’ll beg me to release you, as im exposing your body to the crowd.

🔗 Dragon Sleeper
Wrap your neck and crank it back in a deep choke from behind. You’ll feel every second tick away while your body weakens.

🔗 Barbie Crusher
A humiliating back-bending hold. I lock your head between my thighs, lean back, and turn your body into a living bow. It’s pain with a pretty name.

🔗 Backbreaker Over the Knee
I drop you over my thigh and stretch your spine across it, pressing down until you break—or scream.

🔗 Body Scissors
I wrap my legs around you from guard or back control. Once I squeeze, you’ll feel why they call me Lockhart.

🔗 Bow and Arrow
I hook your legs, pull your arms back, and stretch you into a human arch. Painful. Precision-based. Gorgeous to look at.

🔗 Rear Naked Choke
Simple. Classic. I slide behind you, wrap around your neck, and squeeze until the tapping starts—or you fade.

🔗 Triangle Choke
I trap your head and arm between my thighs and squeeze tight. I can roll with you, adjust angles—until you’re too dizzy to fight back.

🔗 Smother Holds
Facesitting, breast smothers, hand-over-mouth. These are about control, shame, and breaking your will—not getting off.

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Open To

Kickboxing
Striking battles, flashy exchanges, and combo wars. I love testing speed, precision, and grit—bring your guard and your pride.

Boxing
Whether it’s a one-round clash or a full-on 12-round war, I’m game. Sparring? Sure. Gloves off? Even better. Clean shots or gritty in-fighting—I’m ready.

Pro Wrestling
Every style, every stipulation. Classic bouts, hardcore rules, submissions-only, intergender, tag team chaos—if there’s a ring, I’m stepping in. And outshining.

MMA
Cage? Mat? Let’s mix it up. One-round scrap or full 3-5 round matches. I blend strikes, grapples, and submissions into a storm—adapt or get drowned.

NHB
No rules. No mercy. Fists fly, bodies slam, and everything’s legal. This is where the gloves come off and the mean streak kicks in.

Streetfight & Outdoors
Parking lots, alleys, rooftops ,beach brawls, seventh heaven fights, school brawls, gym floors. You name the spot—I’ll bring the boots. Expect raw hits and brutal fun.

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Last login: yesterday
Start of membership: 2024-10-22