"Mousey" Minerva Vs. Lethe Cherry

Minerva was so shocked that she had succeeded in her clumsy attempt at an assault that she was an easy target for Lethe's wrath. When Lethe grabbed her hair she whined. "Whaaaa!" She yelled and at each punch, Lethe whimpered and cried as tears streamed from her face. "Lethe-chan, it huuurts." She pleaded through teary sniffles. She pawed futilely at Lethe once again, unknowlingly flailing and pushing at her breasts. This time she was too scared and in too much pain to ever realize what she was doing. "Please... stop!" She cried.

"F..Fuck! You!" She shouted back, punching at her head again, and again, but then stopped as she felt the woman's hands on her breasts.

"And stop touching my breasts you damn perv!" She shouted. The move had given Minerva a short reprieve, but if she didn't use it to fight her off, she would try to rear her head back for a hard headbutt to Minerva's skull!

Minerva's stamina was already faltering from the punches. Her eyes widened when Lethe cursed. "Lethe-chan!" She said in a scolding tone between whimpers. "That's not nice to say at all." She began to squirm to try and get away. She was already close to having her knees give in from the pain. It wasn't until Lethe called her a perv that something inside of her snapped. She pulled back her hand and slapped Lethe as hard as she could across the cheek. "I am not a perv!" She said as tears began to stream down her face.

She began to shove at Lethe. "You know you can't help where your hands go in a match!" Her voice was shaky but she had a bit of fire in her eyes if one could look passed the tears. "Just because I ..." She swallowed hard. "Would want to touch them doesn't mean that I am trying to! I would never do anything that displeases Lethe-chan on purpose!"

With her knees shaking her eyes suddenly widened. She squeezed her eyes shut and turned and ran towards the opposite corner and fell to her knees. She was wiping tears from her eyes and turned and looked back at Lethe. "I was looking forward to this match more than anything but now I'm wondering why you ever dared me to join this place." She said as she turned back to continue sobbing.

"Arhhh!" She cried out as she's slapped HARD across the cheek, jogging her head. It was enough to disorient her, and her vision went fuzzy for a moment. She could hear a referee counting as Minerva shoved her shoulders down hard. She heard a one.. then a two. She honestly didn't have the strength to break it off, but then Minerva got off herself before the count could be completed.

She groaned from the added pain in her body, trying to roll over slowly, hearing her sobbing over in a corner.

"In case you haven't noticed.... I'm not exactly in the best condition... I don't normally.... throw myself out here while I'm in this kind of condition... " She began to explain.

Minervahadn't evenrealized she had pinned Lethe by the time she had run to the corner. She sniffled as she heard Lethe talk. She had expected Lethe to march over and begin beating on her. Her ear twitched and she turned around. "Y-you're..." Her eyes widened instantly in concern."Oh Lethe-chan!" She said and stood up. Tears streamed down. her face still but they were of a different kind. She rushed at Lethe and went to hug her tightly. "You should have waited until you were better!" She said in a voice that was half scolding and half ecstatic. She then whispered quietly. "but thank you..."

Lethe cringed as she was hugged, and tried to push her off. "Get off me." She growled, trying to throw a stiff palm into Minerva's jaw. She still didn't like the girl, at all, but she was one of the few who she wouldn't miss a fight for.

Minerva knew that Lethe didn't like her and probably never would. Even if it was an impossible task she was still determined. She knew already that she had made at least some progress though, at least in her eyes. If Minerva couldn't be Lethe's friend, then she would at least somehow, make the other girl smile genuinely.

She didn't have time to think about it though. Lethe's palm to the jaw rocked Minerva. She was not fit for wrestling and even an injured Lethe was a good match for her. She stumbled backwards before her knees buckled and she sank tot he ground. "Whaaa..." She whimpered and rubbed her jaw.

She looked up at Lethe with wide eyes. She then reached out to grab Lethe's legs and cling to them tightly. It was another attempt at wrestling move and once again it was poorly executed.

Lethe moved towards Minerva as she fell to her knees, looking to finish her off, but then was grabbed by the legs and taken down to her back. She clenched her teeth, trying to free her legs and kick at Minerva wherever she could.

Minerva's hold was weak at best and even Lethe wiggling her legs to break free was good enough. Minerva then took a kick to the face and fell forward. She fell in a daze and landed with her face down in Lethe's lap. Almost subconsciously she grabbed Lethe's thighs and in an attempt to push herself away only managed to shove her face further between Lethe's legs.

Lethe's eyes widened as Minerva's face fell between her legs. Her face started to go a little red, but then she tried to wrap her legs around Minerva's head and roll her over for a school girl pin and shove her shoulders down tightly. Wasn't exactly how she wanted to end this, but she needed to put this match to a close. She heard the referee start to count. "1..."