Chloe Moretz vs Dove Cameron 
Chloe gave a smirk to the camera as she rocked her opponent, Dove Cameron back and forth in a baby swing hold in the middle of arena. Dove’s legs underneath Chloe’s arms, which held Dove’s arms, Dove was trapped in the humiliating and painful hold, as Chloe taunted to the camera.
“Cmon Bella, when I said a challenge! I meant it!” As she smiled to the crowd, Dove gave out a whimper of pain, trying to hold out till Chloe let her go. Chloe after a second or two finally looked down at Dove, asking while rocking her opponent even more.
“Do you give up Dove?” Dove gave another pathetic whimper, the pain was all but unbearable and her body demanded surrender. But her fear of Bella and what she would do to her if she did keep her in check, and biting her lip, she mumbled.
“No…. NO!!!!!” Chloe rolled her eyes slightly, frustrated and surprised by Dove's resilience at this point. Say what you will about Bella, she keeps her groupies on a tight lease, thought Chloe. Feeling her arms grow tired from holding Dove in air for so long, Chloe gave Dove a few more swings, before finally letting her go. Dove collapsed onto the mat, at she held her arms and legs in pain, trying to ease them and recover for a counter.
However Chloe had no intention of giving her that chance, and she kicked Dove hard in the stomach so she rolled on her back. Stomping her in the stomach a few times to keep her still, Chloe smiled as she sat next to her. Remembering that her gym trainer noted that her legs were her strongest weapon, Chloe laid on top of Dove, in a 69 position and wrapped her legs around Dove’s head in a reverse headscissors.
Dove gasped and clutched at Chloe’s legs, her vision now filled with Chloe’s thighs and rear end, her oxygen partially cut off and her head in agony, as she attempted to pry them apart. She attempted to flail her legs to break free, but Chloe held them down and simply applied more pressure. After several seconds of Dove’s whimpers and failed attempts to break free, Chloe, who had been eating the crowd’s adulation, turned towards Dove and asked.
“So Dove, do you give?” At which Chloe squeezed her legs even harder, in addition to digging her nails into Dove’s legs, causing even more pain to Dove. For several seconds more, Dove valiantly held out, more out of fear rather courage, but her predicament, her exhaustion, and Chloe’s legs were too much and she spluttered.
“I…. I… GIVE!!!! PLEASE LET ME GO!!!!” Chloe beamed with satisfaction at the result, but did not let go saying.
“No No No Dove! Remember what stipulation you had for this match when you challenged me!” Dove was confused for a second, until she remembered exactly what she meant. When Bella told her to fight Chloe, to even the odds and figuring Chloe to have no experience on the matter, Dove had challenged her to a smother match. Realizing this, Dove panicked and desperately tried to break out again saying.
“NO Please!!!! HAVE MERCY You’re the winner!, You’ve won!” Chloe simply smiled at Dove’s pleads before pushing herself up the headscissors hold and sitting her tush on Dove’s face saying.
“Yes…. Yes I have!” as Dove gave a muffled cry, her airways completely cut off. This being Chloe’s first actual smother in her catfighting career excited her to a degree, but she didn’t let it get to her head as she held Dove firmly down. Soon Dove’s struggles grew weaker, weaker and weaker until finally they cease entirely. Knowing her victory was now complete, Chloe nugged forward slightly so everyone could see the passed out Dove and lifted her arms in a victory pose, before saying to the camera.
“Who’s next?”
Meanwhile….
Bella Thorne was watching the fight on her TV at home, anger filling her as it went on more and more, the winner becoming more evident by the second. When the bell finally rang, signaling Chloe’s victory, Bella threw her controller in anger, breaking it against the wall. Standing up in frustration, Bella paced back in forth, trying to calm herself. Some would say that Dove had been a long shot given her past fights, Bella knew, but still seeing Chloe win again filled her with fury.
Suddenly her phone rang, as it received a text, calming her slightly as result as pulled it out of her pocket, and read it. It was from one of her Disney friends, who were now volunteering to face Chloe next. Bella was working towards responding when her friend text her the match type she wanted, which caused Bella to pause for a second, before a wicked smile filled her face. Enjoying the vision of what that match would lead; Bella immediately pulled all her friends into a group chat and started texting, working to make sure the next match went the way she wanted.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
