United Combat Federation

Marcilla: I'm about to finish my last set of pull-ups. I cut some exercises today, because of this bitch I bumped in at the start. She called me names in the lockerroom about her personal space until I got enough firing back. Now she wants fight me in the ring. The Gym emptys slowly, taking a look around I'm the only one on the floor as I head to the ring. "Shit..." I'm nervous, thinking about to leave, she was looking tough, acting crazy and I don't want to be alone with her but it seems I'am, theres someone at the counter but thats to far away to help me if it gets to much.

Marcilla: The Ring is empty, no trace of you. Maybe I'm lucky and you forgot about me or lost your steam. I stand beside it, putting my towel and waterbottle down. "Puhhh..." I exhale loudly in relive as I take another look around me, taking my phone out. 10:06 PM. "Five minutes and I will leave." I say to myself calming down slowly. I stand beside the ring, wearing a lightblue Sportbra and red leggings sitting highrise, my light brown hair short, sticking sweaty at my forehead. As I look around me with my green eyes.

Marcilla:

Mélinée: I remember what you did to me. I'm about to leave the gym when I see you off to the side. Huh? You're here, bitch 😌 I'm a little scared of you, but I'm trying to act like nothing's wrong. You should play in a game like a kid, bitch 😌 or go to the shower, you're all sweaty 😌

Mélinée: *comes to join u into the ring for a face to face*

Marcilla: A shiver runs down my spine as I hear your voice, I slowly turn around, staring at your tall, athletic body. You're looking confident, I force a smile while watching you closely. "You're late cunt, I just was about to leave." I cut my training short want to preserve as much strength and stamina for you but deep inside me I'm not ready after all, I'm not happy of you showing up. I climb into the ring, the bare skin glisters with sweat. "No warm-up necessary I think?" I try to look calm as possible. "Come on Cilla, you do Martialarts... Shes just abit Higher and heavyer" I think to myself, my heart bumping in my chest as I make myself ready, getting into a boxing stance. "Last chance to stay down bitch!" I say calmly. "Please do... Please do..." The voice recalls in my head.

Marcilla: I have invited @Johanna_Amalia to join #Mel_vs_cilla.

Johanna_Amalia: (Have fun!)

Mélinée: I came when i can ! I was busy ! You should tqke a shower bitch you stink from here*provocate u with lot of bluff* you'll kiss the ground and be a dog !*push you*

Marcilla: I watch you the whole time as you speak your little tyrad against me. "Don't forget about your blood, spill and puke..." You shove me I stand my ground, shivering in fear, before punching at your Body. A quick, light, right uppercut, aimed slightly above your navel, quickly followed by a headbutt at your nose.

Mélinée: *gots surprised by your speed, i bend over after your punch on my belly and falls on the grond after you hitted my nose* aaaark !!

Marcilla: I see you falling backwards, laying there but I'm to afraid follow you at first. But then I slowly approach you, my hands before my body and head. "Already sleepy?" I say cocky looking down at you before I start circling you, try to find a chance to get at you again.

Mélinée: Ark...*holds my nose hardly hurted i take my time to regain my spirit* ark bitch you'll regret it!

Marcilla: I'm Standing right of you, looking down at you getting my own fear into workable boundaries. Your faller and stronger than me but laying on your back. "What would hur me in this position?" I ask myself before dropping myself onto you, crushing my right knee into your side, my left elbow at your chin. Then I start punching down, my right at your Abs, my left at your face.

Mélinée: Aaaark ! *i take few hits on thecbellycand face, i strufle , i tries to repulse yoy but you are firmly on me*

Marcilla: You're fighting back, try to recover and I don't really know what to do against it, so I punch your Abs and face even harder, my right aimed high for some hard liver and stomach shots, my left at your face in an effort to hit your eyes or nose.

Mélinée: Aaaaark !*i cant protext myself , i tries to move my hips to escaping you, i grab your hair to pull it*

Marcilla: I push back on your hips, hold you in place with some effort but then you get a grip on my short hair. "Awwwww" I scream out in pain as you yank my head, I stop punching you grabbing your arm with both hands to ease the pain.

Mélinée: Grrrrr *i cant lak u fall but you stopped to hit me* tou'll regret it !*slaps yoyr face but your hands absorbed my strench

Marcilla: You yank at my hair, my head and upper body under controll. I Just move with you, but my face is protected against your slaps.

Mélinée: Grrrr i'll not. Letting you beat and humuliate me !! *i cant make u fall, i cant slap you too and you are still on top of me* grrrr

Marcilla: I get at you sitting on your tummy, clamping my legs on your waist. "Let me GOOO..." I scream out, letting my right of your grab, punching down at your solarplexus.

Mélinée: Ark!*ungrabs your hair and cant breath* grrr..... *holds my solarplexus*

Marcilla: "Are you gonna fight back?" I get my head high, my face blushed anger, the dulling pain showing in my eyes. Both hands free now I punch down at your face, than your ribs.

Mélinée: Ark ark...outch..*i cant do anything even if i try to block your hits , you punch me hardly*

Marcilla: "I overestimated you badly..." I say smirking, crushing my knuckles into your trained body as I start to work your ribs and upperbelly over.

Mélinée: Ark...*cant move , totally breaked* aaark....

Marcilla: "Bark If you wanna give up" I strike down at your left breast hard a last time then I stop, breathing heavy upon you, chest and belly rising in quick pattern, my blue sportsbra rising like my upperstomach with every deep intake, sweaty glisters on my bare skin dropping down my chin.

Mélinée: Ark ....*your sweat falls on my face* ar... *cant move after all your punch* ark....woo...ff

Marcilla: "Awwwww what a cute little doggy..." I look down at you, my green eyes lighted up. "Again bitch!"

Mélinée: Grrrr.....woof😒😒

Marcilla: "Yayyyyyy you're a cute dog..." I say in a nice tone as I get up. "Get up bitch!" I grab your hair, pulling softly, I'm still nice, don't want to hurt you too much.

Mélinée: *you pull my hair like if it was a leash* grrr shit...

Marcilla: "Be a nice dog, don't bite at my friends okay?" I get in my knees looking into your eyes. "I don't wont to hurt you more so just follow me"

Mélinée: Grrrrr....*follows u humiliated*