Thread: Clash of Opposites (A Superheroine/Supervillainess RP)  ((Dawnella X DarkDesire))

At her words, Caitlin saw movement before reaching quickly for her tranquilizer pistol, only to see and feel a knife nearly carve her fingers as she dropped it, avoiding the sharp blade narrowly as Natalia suddenly filled her vision as she charged forward. Ducking instinctively to avoid the fist that seemed impossibly fast, Caitlin reared into an uppercut as she saw her fist nearly connect with the lovely redheads jaw, but missing by centimeters. Taking stock of her senses and surroundings, Caitlin noticed two henchmen were standing nearby, but not taking action as their gazes seemed to watch the two in fascination. Narrowing her eyes at the smart remark, Caitlin anticipated Natalia as she weaved towards her, feeling her fist gaze her chin before Caitlin was able to push the other blows away as she eagerly attacked, happy to be on the offensive as her feint was deflected but her left hand managed to connect into the taut, smooth flesh of the villainesses tummy. Satisfied as she heard a forced gasp leave the beauty, Caitlin felt she had the upperhand as her chest heaved and she focused on Natalia. You're fast, I've never met anyone who's even been able to strike me, must less outpace me. She spoke as she saw concern in her lovely blue eyes. Suddenly, the woman was rearing towards her for another charge, and as Caitlin was about to try and throw her from the waist Natalia suddenly dropped underneath her, feeling her athletic legs twisting around her ankles as she suddenly fell to the ground, the side of her head smacking sharply onto the hard floor as she became dazed, the world seeming to slow as her eyes took on a glazed appearance. Suddenly, she could feel Natalia scrambling onto her back, her knees pressing on either side of her as she felt a soft hand pressing her cheek into the dirty floor. Feeling Natalia's soft lips against her sensitive earlobe, Caitlin simply shivered as she still felt a dull throbbing over her, dazed from the powerful blow as Natalia pressed her into the cold floor of the warehouse. Her heavy breasts crushed into the floor as she felt her stiff nipples dragging against it, Caitlin squirmed underneath her but realized what a bad position she was in. Ducking her face as best she could, Caitlin tried to reach back and grab at her wrist as she struggled to raise to all fours, hoping to lift Natalia up and force her off to the side as she whispered back heatedly, refusing to give up until it was over. A squeal of fury left her as her soft, red lips were forced against the filth underneath her, and her efforts seemed to be in vain as she did her best to free herself. It wasn't until her eyes locked on the two thugs approaching her that any hope left her. She felt that Natalia wouldn't kill her, and as she spoke, her face still pressed infuriatingly to the floor, she asked, Who are you? I think I should know the name of whoever is going to kill me. A look of resentment filled her features, and despite not passing out from the blow she'd received earlier, her senses were still muddled and dulled as she rested heavily and breathed deeply, knowing she'd need a new opportunity to escape.