Vendetta(7-0) The Nightmare(4-0)

Vendetta comes in 7-0, second on the board, thirty submissions, eight hundred style points in seven matches. Her legs crush and her grip never slips. She wants the belt. Nightmare stands in front of her, still 5-0, hungry to break whoever loses. Five submissions, six hundred twenty-eight style points in four fights—merciless, every second counted. Two undefeated women, one mat. They slam into each other until the last second decides it, 82 to 81. Blonde and brunette tangle, faces buried, asses claimed, every hold turning into something meaner. Vendetta rides Nightmare’s mouth, hips grinding until the loser has to breathe through her. Nightmare flips her, tongue and fingers deep, taking the back door like she owns it. Sweat, muscle, and raw need crash back and forth. One mistake, one second of mercy, and the other girl is finished. Total war, no quarter, no apology.