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"Ngh..." Down but not out was just the way of life at the moment. Chloe had zigged while zagging had been the decidedly more appropriate course of action and had caught a nasty roundhouse across the face for her trouble. She'd be fine, it had just become one of those familiar early morning scenarios where she found herself hitting the snooze button to get a few more moments to clear the grogginess. Sometimes though all she needed was a gentle nudge to get going… or in this case the sudden and rather unpleasant clutching of a handful of her hair. Not cool, really not cool!"
"Where's that smile now huh?" With a needlessly hard yank, Chloe's head was jerked up off the mat, neck straining as the weight of her body fought the angle she was being held up at. Crouched before was her adversary, Jinx, a bizarre lady playing at being a cat or something? It was a hard read, to be honest. Collecting her hands beneath her, she pushed off the mat enough to relieve some of the pressure on her neck with an attempt to rise. With every inch she climbed on her own, her opponent was standing up to remain taller and annoyingly in control of her hair with harsh jerks that had her eyes watering a bit. They seemed committed to leading the exchange, shoving Chloe back to her knees when she had dared to try and step up any higher.
"Still pretty spirited huh? We'll work on that." Jinx declared haughtily, finally surrendering her handhold with a rough shove that found the Selfie Maniac teetering to balance on her knees. She watched the other woman staring down at her with a fanged smirk, drawing back a hand in the air…
Smack!
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The crowd let out a collective gasp, cringing at the thunderous clap that snapped Chloe's head to the side with a cast off of saliva from lips. Fire. It felt like her face was on fire… with a twitch of her eye, she looked sidelong back at Jinx who was drawing back her hand again for an encore performance. It swung down with no less malice, intent to knock the brunette's head back the other way with a fierce backhand but it found itself stooled just shy as Chloe grasped Jinx's wrist at the last moment keeping it at bay. She glared up at the woman lording over her with a sudden intensity that brought on a hint of nervousness in that confident grin Jinx had as they struggled for control of the feline fighter's arm.
"Bad kitty." Chloe muttered softly, working her jaw from side to side to get the feeling back in her cheek.
"The baddest in fact." Jinx snarled back, trying to keep her domineering air while tugging at her own arm, squirming below the wrist to slip her hand through Chloe's tight grip. The other woman kicked up a leg, planting the sole of her feet firmly up against the brunette's shoulder, looking to leverage more power to obtain her freedom. When she felt the hard shove of s kick push into her, she let the wrist go, leaving Jinx to fumble backward, awkwardly hopping on one foot, arms windmilling for balance.
Lurching forward Chloe leaned onto the balls of her boots, shooting up from the mat with renewed vigor. Arms thrown wide they collapsed in around Jinx's lithe waist, dragging the two of them a few extra steps before the brunette could properly brace herself, digging her boot heels into the canvas. With a strain of pure muscle, she hoisted the other woman up off the mat, leaving her toes to dangle just shy of purchase on the ring.
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"Y-you little-!" Jinx thrashed in Chloe's grip making it a challenge to hold on let alone keep her suspended.
"Hold still!" The brunette demanded, having to shuffle her footing to keep the wily cat girl from making them both tumble back to the mat. A hand was shoved in her face, smooshing her cheek… a thumb poked between her lips, tugging the corner of her mouth harshly before she nipped at it with gnashing teeth, warding it off with a surprised cry from the feline fighter.
"What are you even trying to do you dumb little powder puff, hug me to death?" Jinx practically spat her words, clamping her hands down on the brunette's shoulders.
"Somethin' like that!" Chloe flashed Jinx a grin, fiercely pouring her strength into the constricting bearhug. An audible set of small muffled pops escaped Jinx's back as the rather smug woman let out a surprised screech. Concerted efforts for freedom had immediately taken a back seat for frantic flailing and panic cries in a remarkable shift in tone to just a few seconds ago. "They don't call me the Queen of Hug Style for nothin!"
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Dang, Chloe cant catch a break with all this kissing. Then again, who am I to complain? My buddy wrote a pretty badass description for this piece, BUT ALSO for the version they're gonna post! So be sure to check out their side of the post riiiight here: www.deviantart.com/aj-shay/art…
Chloe belongs to me
Jinx belongs to
Artwork by my amazing buddy