Chapter 83 - 82: Reaper part 2

Chapter 83: Chapter 82: Reaper part 2

Caesar and Bea stood locking eyes with each other for a while, both analyzing and looking for a single weakness in their stance.

During their mutual glaze, Bea smirked and then lunged towards Caesar.

Bea swung her fist at Caesar but Caesar side stepped her. Bea let out a small grin and swung her prosthetic arm backwards to hit Caesar but Caesar stepped back to evade.

As soon as Bea twirled her body to land a kick, Caesar slammed her shin on Bea’s ankle and swiftly followed up with an elbow across the face that made her stagger.

Caesar crouched low and rushed towards Bea to grapple her but to Bea’s surprise, Caesar showed up at her back instead.

"A feint?" Bea asked within.

Bea swiftly swung her arm backwards to backhand Caesar but Caesar ducked, landed an uppercut and followed up by twirling her body to kick Bea on the belly, pushing her back.

Caesar rushed in and unleashed a barrage of punches on Bea before she leaped and slammed her elbow hard on Bea’s crown, causing her to drop on one knee.

Caesar then followed her attack with a high knee that snapped Bea’s head backwards.

As Bea stepped a few feet back, standing stunned, Caesar not wasting any time, dashed towards her and hurled her fist but the stunned Bea easily stopped it with her palm while her head was still lingering upward.

Caesar tried to use her other hand but Bea caught it as well using her prosthetic arm.

Before Caesar could make a move, Bea tightened her grip on Caesar’s fist with her cybernetic arm, leading Caesar to wince in pain.

Bea then brought her head down but her expression seemed bland.

Bea increased the tightness of her grip on Caesar’s fist, leading her to groan in pain and double over in the act.

"I have something to tell you, love..." Bea said.

Bea drew her mouth close to Caesar’s ears and whispered.

"You’re really boring."

Before Caesar could act, Bea kneed her in the belly, headbutted her in the face which pushed Caesar back, only for Bea to maintain her grip with her normal arm, draw Caesar back towards her and used her cybernetic arm to deliver a lariat on Caesar’s neck and chest which made her grunt and somersault before falling on the grass.

Caesar clutched her neck and her chest and was coughing out while Bea was staring at her prosthetic arm.

"I’m starting to wonder what the hype is about you. You’re not that good." Bea said to Caesar, "Perhaps... For me to enjoy this fight before taking your life, I should fight like a pro-wrestler, huh?"

"Pro-wrestler versus ero-wrestler. Pretty interesting idea, don’t you think, love?" Bea asked as she gazed down at her, " I did learn from the few pro-wrestlers I broke, so I think I can perform pretty well."

Bea watched Caesar stand on her feet which led Bea to smile.

"Well then, let’s get started." Bea said.

Bea ran towards Caesar and hurled her cybernetic fist, leading Caesar to evade. However, Bea during mid-swing, drew back her hand and quickly slammed her foot against Caesar’s body.

"A feint?!" Caesar asked within.

Like lightning bolt, Bea moved behind Caesar, wrapped her arms round her belly and performed a German suplex which caused Caesar to grunt in pain as soon as she made contact on the ground.

Not wasting any time, Bea mounted on top of Caesar and raised her cybernetic arm high in a position to strike.

Caesar’s vision cleared and her eyes widened while Bea let out a small grin.

Bea rained a storm of punches down on Caesar with her prosthetic arm but Caesar however as quick enough to raise her arms guard the attacks.

Despite Caesar guarding against them, the force and weight behind the metal fist was becoming too much for her to bear.

Caesar let out a yell and managed to knock off Bea from her body.

With this chance, Caesar was able to stand on her feet, however her arms the damage of Bea’s prosthetic fist.

Bea sprinted towards Caesar and swung her normal fist at her which Caesar stepped back to evade but Bea, mid-swing, drew back her arm and quickly swung with her cybernetic fist instead.

Caesar narrowly avoided the fist, and slammed her shin against Bea’s side, making her tumble before she followed up with a headbutt.

Bea stepped back and tilted her head in amusement.

"So you were able to react to that feint, huh? Very good." Bea said.

Bea’s eyes narrowed as she noticed Caesar’s arms shaking; Caesar was trying her best to raise her arms up but the accumulated damage from repeatedly guarding against the metal fist made it seem impossible to do so.

"Hmmm." Bea said.

Bea took a step forward and analyzed Caesar’s posture.

Bea then feinted lunging towards Caesar just to get Caesar to react, and seeing how Caesar flinched, Bea smiled teasingly at her.

Bea ran towards Caesar and crouched low to grapple only for her to transition into swinging her normal fist at her, but Caesar avoided the attack.

Bea the swung her cybernetic arm at her but Caesar not only avoided the punch, but quickly stamped her foot on Bea’s foot and quickly followed up with a kick to the side before Bea could react, causing her to tumble across the ground.

However the kick didn’t seem to have much effect on Bea as she immediately stood on her feet and ran back towards Caesar only for something quick to strike Bea across the face, causing her head to ring.

"Huh?" Bea said within as her vision blurred.

As soon as it cleared, Bea saw Caesar in a stance that showed she swung across her face.

"Did she just use her fist?" Bea asked within.

Caesar grabbed Bea’s arm and performed a shoulder throw, dropping Bea on the ground before transitioning into an armbar submission in attempt to dislocate the joint of Bea that had the prosthetic.

Bea was quick enough to wedge her other hand between Caesar’s leg to stop her from fully locking the armbar.

Bea then held the heels of Caesar and easily pushed her off from the submission attempt, and immediately after she did, Bea scrambled to her feet and gazed at Caesar in confusion.

"Those arms... Weren’t they damaged by my swings?" Bea asked within as she observed Caesar’s arms shaking while Caesar was standing, "Did she bait me into attacking just so she can strike?"

Caesar sluggishly raised her shaky arms up and glared at Bea with a focused visage.

"No. She didn’t bait me. Those arms are actually hurt." Bea said within, "She’s just forcing them to move despite how damaged they are."

"Well, well. This is interesting." Bea said within with a smile.

Bea then stood straight and let out a small chuckle.

"My apologies, I wasn’t familiar with your game." Bea said to Caesar, "And I do apologize, love, for calling you boring. So far you are one of the most interesting people I unfortunately have to kill."

Caesar however didn’t reply and maintained her focused visage.

"Alright then, let’s turn things up a bit, shall we?" Bea asked.

Bea rushed towards Caesar, moving quite faster than before which caught Caesar off guard.

Bea then hunched forward as she tried to grapple Caesar but Caesar stepped back and slammed her fist against Bea’s face.

At the very moment it connected, Bea grinned a little and quickly smashed her fist against Caesar’s belly which made Caesar cough out spittle.

"Too easy, love. That was too easy." Bea said within at the moment it connected.

Bea moved her cybernetic fist towards Caesar’s face but Caesar avoided it only for Bea to quickly follow up with a boot to the body that Caesar instinctively guarded against with her sore arms.

In guarding against the kick, Caesar winced in pain only to be struck hard on the face with a punch from Bea with the cybernetic fist.

The punch drew out blood from Caesar’s face and made her worldview spin.

Taking advantage of that dazed state, Bea quickly moved behind Caesar, placed her head between Caesar’s arm and side, grabbed one of her leg with one hand while using the other to hold her body for balance, hoisted Caesar in the air and with a loud grunt, Bea slammed Caesar hard on the mat which made Caesar cough.

Bea not being done, still leaped and performed an elbow drop on Caesar’s chest, leading Caesar to cough out spittle mixed with red saliva.

Bea then stood on her feet, kicked Caesar’s body with her right leg, making Caesar turn over in the process and then dropped her forearm hard on the back of Caesar’s head.

Bea swiftly wrapped her arms round Caesar’s neck from behind and raised her up to her feet, making Caesar to not only stand but also choke and struggle for air.

As Caesar helplessly clawed at Bea’s arms, Bea let out a warm smile and spoke.

"Good bye, beautiful."

Despite all of Caesar’s efforts, her arms that were once rapidly clawing at Bea’s in attempt to break free, slowed down before slumping.

Spittle began to trickle down from Caesar’s mouth as she could also hear her own heartbeat slowing down terribly.

Caesar’s vision was slowly darkening and her head slumped forward.

Suddenly, Caesar’s eyes snapped open; with a desperate attempt and every strength she has left in her body, Caesar used her own body weight to move backwards rapidly, pushing a stunned Bea back until her back crashed against a tree, eliciting a grunt from her.

Caesar then slammed her hips backward hard, forcing Bea’s pelvis forward into her backside.

"Guanghn!!!"

The instant sensation combined with the pain made Bea break her hold from Caesar.

As soon as this happened, Bea cupped herself and shut her eyes while quivering.

Caesar stumbled forward while clutching her neck with one hand while coughing.

Caesar’s ears twitched and she immediately ducked, leaving Bea’s prosthetic fist to strike the air from behind.

Caesar swiftly turned and performed a swift yet aggressive claw scratch to Bea’s groin which made Bea grunt and shut one eye in pain as her body jerked upward.

Caesar then wrapped her arms round Bea’s body and quickly performed a belly-to-belly slam on the ground.

In a haste, Caesar tried to mount on top of Bea to unload on her face but Bea quickly swung her metal hand towards Caesar only for Caesar to roll away from harm.

Caesar stood on all threes while Bea stood on one knee as she covered herself with one hand.

"That was really low... Pervert." Bea said.

"What? You said you wondered what it will be like fighting an ero-wrestler, and called it ’erotic’, remember?" Caesar said, "Plus you were the one who called this fight a pro-wrestler versus ero-wrestler.

So don’t go clutching your pearls..."

"Pervert." Caesar continued as her irises glowed.