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Chapter 22 by Jamendithas Jamendithas

Can I secure the upper hand?

Of course

If they want a close range fight they can have it. Even after all these years my base is still as an amateur wrestler. I may not know too many locks or chokes but I'll be god damned if I am pushed around by these two pipsqueaks. I am looking at Cherry, now sitting in a full mount due to her tackle. I can tell she is no grappler though. I am able to Buck wildly, until she loses her hold and I can shove her off by putting my hand against her stomach and thrusting with all of my might. She is not heavy enough to maintain the position. When she land she hits the bars of the cage, knocking the wind out of her. In the melee they hadn't realized that we were at the edge of our 10'x10' arena.

Mary attempts to now jump in but I am prepared. I scramble to a crouched position before she can initiate, giving me the chance to launch my weight against hers. She falls as she attempts to impede my progress unsuccessfully. I secure the full mount and begin raining open handed strikes down (I don't want to damage half of my prize before I can collect). One palm manages to sneak past her defenses and squarely strikes her jaw. She is dazed, but I cannot follow up as Cherry has managed to gather herself and attempts a rear naked ****. A hand full of hair later and I am dragging her over my shoulder, and she falls down onto her dazed sister. Placing a hand under Cherry's chin and lifting up her leg, I initiate the pin.

1!

2!

3!

4!

At 4 I feel my body lift off the ground. Mary somehow managed to gather enough strength to bridge out of the pin even under the combined weight of me and her sister. I may have underestimated her wrestling abilities.

When the count is broken I am suddenly rolling back as Cherry uses her impressive abdominal strength to roll us over and backwards until my shoulders are pinned to the ground.

1!

I muscle out by throwing Cherry off of me. But Mary is there with a short kick that catches me across the mouth as I sit back up. I DEFINITELY underestimated this one. I was expecting her to rely on wrestling but now I can see she is more than willing to scrap. I roll back and manage to get a knee under me but another kick lands across my back, this one thrown by Cherry and it lands with a horrific thud. Pain shoots down my back, and the **** continues. I am **** to curl defensively as the two rain down kicks on me. I had better act fast before I get crushed.

Mary launches a kick I can barely glimpse through my guard. I act quickly to grab her leg and pin it under my arm. Cherry continues kicking but this is the chance I needed. With her leg pinned under one arm I plant my other hand on her chest and savagely twist her to the ground.

When Cherry lands her next kick I slam the side of my fist against her ankle and sweep her legs out from under her. The sisters now lay next to each other, Mary doggedly attempting to regain her feet and Cherry clutching at her ankle. It's definitely not broken. I've broken enough peoples bones to know what that feels like on my hands, but she must be in agony. The match is mine. I move towards Cherry who had enough time to look up before my hand connects with her face with a resounding "CRACK" of my palm striking her jaw. She goes down hard but isn't out. Good.

I move to Cherry who is still gripping at her ankle but she looks up at me defiantly. Cherry attempts to kick up at me with her good leg, but I grab her by the ankle and lift her bodily off the ground. She is confused by this sudden turn, and was even more confused when I grabbed a handful of her sweater and then ripped it off of her body. Her nude breasts were now exposed to the crowd. She attempts to cover them but I drop her back down into the sand. Once more she tries to gather herself but I grab her around the bicep and heave her off of the ground. I give her a firm slap across the face that leaves her stunned, before I grab a handful of that stupid skirt and sports briefs and rip them off as well. Now she is exposed save for her shoes and socks. She attempts to cover her naked body on instinct, but that instinct slowed me to land another monstrous slap, and follow it with a knee to the midsection. Cherry drops to her knees, but looks back at me with defiance, still not broken. I heave her into her feet again, and kick her square across the chest, the wind rushing out of her lungs. She is staggered, but still looks back at me, refusing to surrender. Where's Mary?

She is rushing me from the side, attempting one last ditch takedown. I sprawl my legs, preventing completion, before bringing about my hook right into her liver. She gasps in pain and drops. I turn back to Cherry and grab her around the throat, bringing her face close to mine.

"I am Ajax. I won't be beaten by a silly trick or your pathetic mind games. If you want to beat me, you best come with muscle and blood."

I spin Cherry around to where her sister was now kneeling as she struggled to regain her feet, with her head still swimming. I laced our limbs together and put Cherry into an agonizing abdominal stretch. She was doing her damndest not to scream surrender, biting her lip so hard I could see a trickle of blood. I twist more and more, straining every bone and ligament in her torso.

"I YIELD" rings out from the cage. But it wasn't Cherry that had said it. When Mary looked up she saw her sister in horrific pain and couldn't bear it. She would take the losers purse and the losers "punishment" if it meant her sister would be alright. I release the hold and as Cherry begins to wobble over, I scoop her up into my arms and cradle her gently, before laying her down by her sister who was still in her half kneeling position.

"AND YOUR WINNER, BY VERBAL SUBMISSION, AAAAAAAAJJAAAAAAAAXXX!"

The crowd roars at the drama that had unfolded. I am exhausted, probably as exhausted as I had been after the Hellcat bout, but I am proud. This was the show they wanted, so this is the show they got. I was the victor, and I felt like a star basking in the audiences cheers as the cage walls fell down and the top of the cage shot to the ceiling of the warehouse. I roar back at the crowd, and I wade towards my fans that are eager to feel the muscles of a true warrior. I turn back to the sisters and they are now both on their feet, leaning against one another. Mary looks slightly downcast but Cherry has a wry smile. I approach them both, before kneeling in front of them and saying "climb aboard" and gesturing to my shoulders. They each sit daintily atop my shoulders before I stand back up and return to the crowd to flaunt my hard earned prizes. Hands were still eager to caress my frame but none strayed to my prizes.

"Alright big boy, you know what we want to see now." The Announcer calls. "Claim your prizes!"

Do I claim what I won?

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