For the Love of Science! Catfight 22
Lisa vs Lola Loud
Bondage match (Win by tying up opponent's arms and legs, and then connecting both)
Lisa was a woman of science. She always was since the day she came to this world, and after 18 full years she still is. Flasks and beakers were common in her life, and not a day went by where an explosion didn't happen. Throughout it all, she loved it.
What's funny, of course, is that she dedicated it all to science, really. She never bothered with anything else, which was a shame according to some people. She surprisingly grew rather attractive, becoming what some would call the "hot scientist" trope. She was a lovely lady, with the brains to destroy any that came her way.
And yet she never wasted time, and as the catfight bug broke out, she remained doing what she loved. Had to be honest, Gremlina was mad at her.
"Seriously? Not gonna fight? Look at you! You have every sex under the sun wanting to see ya expose yourself at least somewhat!"
Lisa shook her head. "Yes, I should forego all work in the realm of science and embrace my animalistic urge to be on top and showcase my bodily form in order to attract the top-ranked mate. Is that what you're ordering me to do?"
"... So your tone is telling me you aren't gonna scrap with another girl? Let me guess, you think it's offensive."
"No, not necessarily. If women want to, they have all right to do so. I just choose not to, because I'm above all that. I have brains. I don't need to prove my muscular worth, so I choose to avoid it."
Gremlina shook her head. Damn, it would've been awesome, wouldn't it? She'd be a fighting freak, and everyone would be pleased. Oh well, time to find another lady to exploit herself-I mean, show off her strength.
Well, that is until a mistake occurred. As Lisa messed with some vials, a sudden reaction to perfume in the air ruined a certain mixture. Lisa screamed as she looked at the beaker on her table. In an instant, it bubbled up, and fell to the floor with a thud. The resulting hole from the acidic melting was rather frightening to behold.
Lisa grew pissed, and looked to her door. Behind Gremlina was none other than Lola, wearing a rather strange catholic school girl outfit. Gremlina knew why. She just came from a strip fight, one that she won handedly, and that fervor to keep bouting was still burning.
And one could tell simply by how she spoke. "Ah, did I ruin your little science project? Maybe you'd do better opening up a window and being active for once!"
Lisa's eye twitched. "Do you... have any idea... the amount of time you just burnt away? Do you?"
"Does it matter, Lis? It'll just explode anyways. I'm getting tired of that!"
Lisa shook her head, no doubt ready to explode herself. She suddenly glared at Gremlina, who bounced back in fright. "What type of match do you have in mind? Tell me!"
"Uh... well, I was just thinking of a regular scrap, but, uh.. hm..."
Lisa stood from her seat. Her outfit hadn't really changed all things considered. She still wore a green sweater and brown pants, though one must admit, it was far more form-fitting. Rather nice, when one thinks about it. She took her glasses off, allowing those lovely eyes to shine brightly; yes, the black dots suddenly vanished in middle school. No, I don't know how that works.
But was a standard battle enough? Hell no! Lisa wanted more. She wanted blood. She wanted Lola to feel pain and humiliation, and she knew just how to do it.
Lisa smirked. "So, you want to fight me? Is that it?"
"Eh, you're too weak for me, honestly!"
Gremlina was already writing up the rules, but it seems that won't be necessary. Lisa grabbed some rope from the corner of her room, and charged Lola. The blonde had no time to react, and was smashed through the door and back into the hall. Lisa mounted her and began slapping that pretty face silly.
Lola was shaken up, shocked by this amount of power. "What the hell? Get off me! Hey, help me out here! The match isn't official!"
Gremlina rubbed the back of her head. "Uh, Lisa? Look we all want you to brawl, but yikes, calm it! We don't even... Jesus!"
Lisa wasn't listening. She began repeatedly slamming Lola's head against the carpet, and just when everyone thought it was over, Lisa picked up her sister by the hair and dragged her down the hall. She went towards Lincoln's room, where she slammed Lola again against the door.
"Lisa, calm down, jeez!"
"No! You ruined my experiment? Now I ruin you!"
She grabbed her by the neck and flung her at the door, forcing it open. Lincoln wasn't home, and it was strange to see it after all these years. Lisa rarely visited it, but... let's just say growing boys have unique posters they love. Lisa threw Lola on the bed, and in an instant, grabbed an old rocket model. With a growl, she smashed it over the fashionista.
Lola could only scream as her hair was riled up, with a gash appearing above her eye. Lisa wasn't done. She grabbed the bed and flipped it. The room was tiny, but enough was given for her to accomplish this feat. Lola screamed as she fell to the floor, allowing Lisa to stomp her dry.
The blonde was a wreck at this point, and for Lisa, this room wasn't good enough. She once again dragged her sister out of the room, and this time, kicked her repeatedly in the gut. She refused to kick her down the stairs, but that didn't mean she wasn't willing to drag this to the living room. She punched Lola again and, after bringing her down, she uppercutted her, forcing Lola onto the carpet before the TV.
Lola gagged for breath, and saw her younger sister approaching with fire in her eyes. She tried to crawl away, but the damage had been down. "Lisa, come on! Seriously, I'm sorry, all right?"
"Oh, I'll make you sorry..."
She kicked her in the gut, before growing sly. As Lola clutched her gut, Lisa grabbed at her skirt and ripped it off, exposing the pink panties underneath. Lola screamed and tried to cover up, but it was to no avail. Lisa flipped her opponent over, letting Lola's butt stick up.
Giggling, Lisa grabbed one leg of Lola's and then shoved her own foot into Lola's crotch. The blonde screamed as she felt that boot hit her, and no matter what she did, she couldn't escape. As if using her own hands, Lisa rubbed her sister down.
Gremlina felt rather uncomfortable with how the match was progressing, but she'd be an idiot for letting this opportunity go to waste. She focused on Lola's bouncy butt, before going to that bashful face. Tears were running down the blonde's cheeks.
"No... more..."
Just as Lola was about to explode in her own way, Lisa stopped. Her opponent lay unconscious on the ground, barely getting any oxygen in her lungs. It was over. Lisa kept that rope with her, and smiling all the way, began tying her opponent up.
First the arms were bound forcibly against her back. Lola squirmed, but couldn't break free. Then the ankles were tied together, and by raising those legs, Lisa finished up the ritual by tying a third rope to both arms and legs.
With that, Lola was hogtied. The match that wasn't even official was suddenly over.
Lisa nodded, proud of this job she finished, and grabbed the disrobed skirt beside her food. She ripped it in half, and stuff that piece into Lola's crying mouth.
"Next time, keep your stupid lifestyle away from science!" She finished her with a slap, before heading straight back to her room.
Gremlina had no idea what to do. Should she count this? The match never started, and Lola never had a chance. Even still though, to have an excuse to look at an 18-year-old pantless Lola all tied up was an excuse well earned.
But Lola wasn't done. She spit out the fabric, and glared at Gremlina. "This better not count!"
"Er, sorry babe, but it kinda has to."
"Then I want a rematch! I don't care, this sucks! I was robbed!"
Getting another fight with Lisa would be a problem, but she couldn't fight the anger of the fashion model. Maybe something could be done...
After the pictures, of course!
CURRENT STATS:
LORI: 1 WIN 2 LOSSES
LUAN: 1 WIN 1 LOSSES
LUNA: 2 WIN 0 LOSSES
LOLA: 0 WIN 2 LOSSES
KATH: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
LENI: 1 WIN 1 LOSSES
FION: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
BECK: 0 WIN 2 LOSSES
LYNN: 1 Win 1 LOSSES
GIRL: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
MAGG: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
LUCY: 2 WIN 0 LOSSES
CRIS: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
JACK: 1 WIN 1 LOSSES
RITA: 1 WIN 1 LOSSES
RAMI: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
SAM : 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
DANA: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
SID : 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
STEL: 2 WIN 0 LOSSES
NIKK: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
CARL: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
THIC: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
RONN: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
HAIK: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
BOBB: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
LANA: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
LACE: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
CARO: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
AGNE: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
MOLL: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
LISA: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
NEXT MATCH: Lola Loud vs Lindsay Sweetwater rolling catfight (ladies are leglocked and have to pull themselves off their opponent. Once they do, they get a submission move for a full minute. Win by vocal or tap submission)