Gundam Catfight "Finale" (bloody death fight)

 The escalation finally catches up in this part of the story. after fighting over and over, Murrue and Talia decide to end it with a fight involving knives.FAIR WARNING! This story involves killing each other and extremely violent fighting, including a lot of it with knives. While it seems to be a fatal finale, I can say that there's a sequel coming.

The feud seemed like it would never end. Talia took every opportunity to gloat about her last victory over Murrue, besting the brown-haired woman in their test of strength and endurance with nothing but her teeth.

Murrue was furious about the whole thing. Not only was the fight itself irritating to her, but Talia's obnoxious behavior about it was driving her mad. Murrue had only just healed back from all the bites and bruises. It hadn't taken very long with their advanced medical facilities on base, but she had always hated to lose at anything, let alone this intense rivalry they had developed.

"You think you're such hot shit?!"

Murrue finally shouted at the blonde, pushing her bouncy chest into Talia's even bigger boobs.

"I can take you on in any contest you could think of! You think your big fat mouth can bite and suck better than me, you slut, but I could beat you down with anything! Punches, kicks, sex... hell, get me in a Gundam and I'd fuck you up!"

Talia's face twisted with anger and disgust at her challenger.

"You think you're better than me, you fatass cunt?"

defied the blonde.

"I should cut you open like a pig right here for saying that to me!"

Murrue's eyes went down to the knife that Talia had sheathed in her belt. It was a common weapon for the soldiers to be used in close quarters combat when a gun would be less than practical. It wasn't terribly strange for random soldiers to carry theirs around as well as part of their casual uniform. It wasn't required, but they often felt safer or more stylish with them on hand.

"I'd like to see you try,"

Murrue huffed, making their breasts bounce together through their jumpsuits.

"You couldn't get that thing out past those fat tits of your before I'd torn open your slutty body."

Talia scowled at her, tensing her hand as both women considered making good on their threats. But it was the same as before. Their fighting had been noticed by their superiors, and it was being tolerated. But any actual fighting would have them both stripped of their rank and possibly discharged from the base. They had worked too hard on their reputations to put those on the line, but their lives...

"Same time and place?"

Talia offered.

"Absolutely,"

Murrue confirmed.

"Don't tell a soul, and sharpen up that knife of yours."

The women showed up in the same lab as last time, wearing their simple jumpsuits. They unzipped them to reveal that they wore nothing underneath except for their tactical belt. A plain, pocketed strip went around their waists, entirely empty besides the combat knife stuck into its holster.

"You look like a trooper's porno magazine,"

Talia sneered at her curvy rival, hands braced on her own shapely hips.

"At least I look like a human, you big blonde pig,"

Murrue shot back, reaching down to take hold of her belt. Talia readily reached for her own, but Murrue unclipped the belt and threw it aside with the knife still inside.

"I don't think I'll be needing this,"

Murrue said smugly, meeting Talia's eyes defiantly. She was out to prove herself, and if Talia wanted to rely on the knife, that was fine. It would show that Talia was that much weaker when Murrue disarmed her and won the fight anyway.

Talia wasn't about to be outdone. She looked over Murrue to see that she was serious before she took off and threw her belt over by Murrue's.

"I was just dressing up for the occasion,"

Talia excused.

"I've got to look good to kick your ass. Otherwise I look cheap and trashy like you. This way I won't even have to dull my knife on all that fat of yours."

"You're still cocky, are you?" Murrue smirked.

"Then how about we start this the same way as before? We get down face to pussy, since you loved eating me so much last time. This time though, we're fisting."

Murrue raised an arm and clenched a fist in example.

"Up as far as we can reach. Then we fight."

Talia laughed confidently.

"Sounds like a hell of a way to spend the night. Just don't go chickening out when I'm just two fingers into you."

The women did as Murrue suggested, laying with their heads pointed in opposite directions. They each faced one another's womanhood, spreading their legs to give the other full access to their most intimate and vulnerable of areas. Murrue rested her hand against Talia’s crotch before balling up her fist, looking at her with a nod.

They both pushed into each other, roughly but steadily. Murrue's toes curled as she swallowed a groan, trying to show her discomfort as little as possible. The brown-haired woman just moved her fist in a drilling motion, squirming it in deeper. Talia's breathing grew louder and deeper as her vaginal walls clenched around Murrue's intrusive arm out of instinct. Her arm's every flex and pulse rippled through Murrue as she wore her like a hand puppet.

"Nowhere to run now, cunt,"

Talia taunted, clenching her fist a bit tighter to watch Murrue shiver.

"I've got you my the clit, ready to rip it out before you know what hit you."

Murrue growled back wordlessly, flexing her thumb to prick the thumbnail against the inside of Talia's twat.

"You don't scare me, you weak-titted cow. I'll tear you to pieces, with or without the knife."

The blonde nodded.

"You're ready, then? Let's go!"

Both of the girls started to reach for the other's face and hair, but when their grips fell short, Talia started to slap and beat her fist on Murrue's belly. The brown-haired girl grunted and winced from the hits, but returned the favor by slashing and clawing her nails over Talia's soft belly and hanging tits.

"Aughhh! You nasty little bitch!"

Talia shouted at her, just before digging a punch into the side of Murrue's abdomen. Murrue's stomach flexed and tensed from the disturbing hit, but she used her free hand to grab one of Talia's feet and bite into her toes.

The blonde fighter shrieked at the first bite of the fight, though given their last battle it was far from the last. Murrue chewed on her toes and ground her teeth on the delicate digits, all while she punched her fist over and over inside Talia's wet, vulnerable pussy.

Talia's response was short lived, as she turned the pain into rage. Talia shoved one of Murrue's legs aside and bit into her fleshy inner thigh, the blonde biting hard enough to punch right through the flesh. Talia tasted the first blood of the fight, and felt Murrue try to close her legs around her head to drive her out.

"OH FUCK! You dirty little cunt!"

Murrue screamed, shaking her hips to try to make her let go.

Talia opened her mouth briefly, just to bite into her again in a slightly different spot. She kept her face buried near Murrue's crotch as Talia pumped her arm like a piston, slamming up into Murrue's tender guts. Murrue opened her tightly clenched fist for what little she could, using her nails to scratch and slash inside of Talia's tight pussy.

"AOHHH! You fucking little slut! I'll kill you for that! Get out of me!!"

Talia ranted at her. She threw her good foot in a blind kick or two at Murrue's face, but after missing enough times thanks to their awkward angle, she changed tactics. She braced her foot against Murrue's face, flexing her toes so that their nails raked over the brown-haired woman's lovely face.

Murrue emitted a high-pitched screech at the fresh pain to her face, twisting to try to avoid it. It rotated her fist inside of Talia's cunt, stretching and pulling her inner walls in the process. Murrue saw the affects when Talia winced, cuing her twist her fist and push it in like a drill. The friction of Murrue's hand mixed with the internally bleeding scratches she'd left behind to make Talia twitch like her cunt was on fire.

"AGHH! You dirty fucking whore!"

Talia cursed in her blinding pain. She pulled away from her, but her own arm was also stuck deep inside of Murrue. She dug her fingers into whatever piece of Murrue's insides she could, both of them already shaking and nauseous from the pain. Their faces were already sweating and leaking tears, but fought on fueled by their hatred.

Talia squirmed around enough to toss Murrue over, leaving the brown-haired fighter on her tits and stomach. Talia was able to loop her arms around Murrue's frantically kicking legs, holding them down as she kept her arm locked inside her. Murrue thrashed against her, but Talia was still able to lean in and bite Murrue right in her plump ass cheek.

Murrue shrieked and clawed at the smooth floor, trying to scramble away from Talia’s gnashing teeth. Murrue’s pussy spread and tensed as she pulled apart from her. Murrue pushed her foot into the blonde’s face, finally applying enough force to escape. Murrue’s twat was in agony for a few moments before she popped off of Talia’s fist, tumbling awkwardly away from her. Murrue’s own hand was stuck inside of Talia’s pussy as well, and when she landed her fingers raked along the blonde captain’s insides.

Talia shrieked as Murrue's claws popped out of her pussy, sending fresh, hot pain in between her legs. Murrue landed on her hand and knees while Talia curled up and cupped her crotch. Talia lifted her fingers from her pussy to see the blood on her fingertips, left behind by Murrue's clawing on her way out.

"You dirty little shit!"

Talia hissed venomously.

"I'll fucking kill you for that!"

Murrue was rubbing her own pussy, but saw the red marks behind her. Talia had drawn first blood with her bite into Murrue's big sexy ass, Murrue glaring daggers at her over her shoulder.

"You ruined my perfect ass, you cunt! There's no way you're walking away from this one!"

Murrue threatened right back.

Talia started to rise, but Murrue turned and pounced on her. Their heavy tits slapped together as Murrue brought Talia down, straddling the blonde's skinny waist. While Talia was still stunned from the fall, Murrue swung a fist in a wide arc and smashed her square in the face. Talia's head flew to one side, spraying spit from her mouth that was flecked with blood. Murrue brought her other hand in the same way from the other side, bashing Talia's head again the other way.

Murrue pounded Talia back and forth severely, the blonde hair whipping with her head. Talia suddenly reached up and sank her nails into the sides of Murrue's hanging jugs, scratching and twisting them violently. Murrue screamed in pain and horror as her tender tits were pulled, stopping her attack to try pulling Talia's hands off of her. The blonde just leaned back and kicked Murrue in the stomach, making the dark-haired captain fall off onto the floor.

Blood ran down Talia's nose and lip as she breathed heavily, but she kept up her attack. Talia rose up and kicked Murrue hard in the stomach, gritting her teeth furiously before she stomped down on her breast, crushing Murrue's huge tit flat against the floor.

Murrue let out an agonized squeal, but as Talia raised her foot for another crushing stomp of her heel, the brown-haired captain grabbed her other foot and pulled. Talia let out a shriek as she fell over and banged the back of her head into the floor.

"AUGHH!"

Talia let out a pained howl, clutching her skull.

Talia was seeing stars when Murrue grabbed her by the ankles, crawling up to her on her knees. Murrue pulled on Talia's legs and spread her out, baring the naked blonde's pussy before she leaned down and bit into it like a ripe, fleshy peach.

"OH FUUUUCK! YOU BITCH! MY CUNT!"

Talia screamed, grabbing at Murrue's hair and beating on her head. Murrue just continued to devour her pussy, teeth aggressively biting and crushing Talia's labia between her jaws. Murrue feasted violently until she tasted blood, drawing more screams and agony from her opponent.

Talia managed to twist and pull up on her hair hard enough to rip Murrue out from her crotch. Murrue's lips were stained with Talia's blood and pussy juices, gasping for air and snarling back at her blonde nemesis. Talia was quick to put a stop to that by kneeing Murrue in the face, the hard joint spiking right into the brown-haired woman's nose. Blood spurted from it almost instantaneously, leaving Murrue's eyes glassy for a moment before Talia lifted her knee into another painful strike to her mouth.

Talia beat on the lovely captain’s face a few more times before Murrue grabbed one of the blonde’s nipples, twisting it in between her fingers. Talia shrieked and pulled back at last, both of them bleeding from their faces and tits. They breathed heavily, both women coated in each other’s sweat and blood. They panted, aching and mad with rage towards one another. Finally, Murrue looked towards her clothes, and the knife in the belt. Murrue tried to rush for it, but Talia tackled her from behind.

“No you don’t, you cheating cunt!”

Talia growled, grabbing Murrue’s legs and clawing at her ass to keep her back.

Murrue kicked and growled at Talia, reaching behind her to pull on the blonde’s hair.

“I’m not cheating! You’re the one dumb enough to not use your knife when we already agreed to it!”

Murrue stretched out, almost reaching the knife when Talia climbed over her and stepped on her hand. The brown-haired captain let out a startled scream, able to pull her hand free with a few tugs, but it was too late to stop Talia from taking her knife.

“Thieving bitch! That’s mine!”

Murrue snapped at her, still sitting on the floor.

“Is it now?”

Talia gloated, unsheathing the knife.

“Then why don’t you come over here and take it?"

Murrue grit her teeth hatefully, hesitating for a moment before deciding that the match was more important than her life at this point. She couldn't imagine backing down from Talia now and letting her go on lording it over her for the rest of her time at the base.

Murrue lashed out with a hand for the knife, Talia readily jabbing the knife at it. Murrue had only used the hand as a feint, readily pulling it back before it was cut and tackling into Talia. Murrue grabbed Talia's knife hand by the wrist, keeping it away from her as the brown-haired captain mounted and punched Talia in her big round breast. The blonde grunted and growled as she struggled against her grip, Talia's breast bouncing wildly as Murrue's fist started to leave painful red marks and purple bruises.

Talia finally lunged hard enough to tear her hand from Murrue's grasp, the nails raking over Talia's wrists. The pain was negligible, but it allowed her to stab Murrue in the back just below her shoulder blade.

"AUGHHHHH!"

Murre screeched and cursed as she suddenly felt the sharp pain of the knife digging into her muscles.

"Fucking backstabbing fucking cunt!"

"That's the idea, you stupid twat,"

Talia growled back, starting to twist the knife inside of Murrue. Talia was pleased to see the brown-haired woman's face a mask of pain, but Murrue suddenly leaned forward and bit into Talia's neck.

It was Talia's turn to scream as she shook her head, her sweaty blonde hair shaking around beneath her.

"OWWW, you bitch! Get your filthy mouth off of me!"

Talia shrieked at her opponent.

Murrue could feel Talia's throat muscles move in between her lips and teeth as she bit down. Talia finally pulled out her knife and kicked into Murrue's stomach, flinging the brown-haired woman backward. Murrue clutched at the stab wound in her back. It was difficult to reach, but she could feel the warm blood flowing down from the cut. Murrue briefly weighed her options while Talia rubbed her neck, the brown-haired captain finally rushing for Talia's clothes. More importantly, Murrue ran for her weapon.

Talia let go of her neck to chase after her.

"Get back here, you fatass slut! I swear I'll carve the meat off your piggy ass!"

Talia started to catch up to her, but the run was short enough that Murrue was able to bend down and rip Talia's knife out of her belt. Each armed with the other woman's weapon, Murrue spun around and gave a quick slash of the knife. It grazed Talia's bulging breast, creating a long red line that trickled blood all down her right breast. Talia's heavy sweats stung the fresh wound and her heart raced as their already brutal rivalry suddenly got that much more deadly.

Talia backed off with the blade still in hand, the two sizing each other up with hateful, glaring eyes.

"You're not leaving this room alive. You know that, don't you, skank?"

Murrue growled, a twisted part of her enjoying how the trickling blood ran over the curve of Talia's breast.

"Big talk for the bitch who lost our last fight,"

Talia taunted back, rolling the knife in her hand anxiously. Her other hand stayed away from it, ready to grab or strike at Murrue as she needed. Talia wanted her opponent dead, but she wanted to see Murrue suffer first.

"I'll carve your saggy tits off and let you choke on them."

"You don't have the guts,"

Murrue snarled back, raising her knife and charging for Talia.

"Or I know you won't when I rip them out of you!"

The blonde caught Murrue's wrist as she stabbed at her, falling over backward while tangled up with the brown-haired captain. Talia stabbed for Murrue's face, but Murrue raised her own arm to stop it short. Rather than stabbing through her cheek, the tip of the blade sliced a fresh cut along Murrue's jaw. Murrue screamed in outrage as much as pain as the blood ran down her neck. Talia went for another slash, but Murrue pulled herself free and jammed her knife into Talia's stomach, gouging in and out quickly before she retreated.

Talia staggered back, her bare ass sticking out as she clutched her stomach. It was bleeding and painful, but it was a slow leak and it didn't feel like anything fatal, as best she could tell. She didn’t properly care beyond that, so she charged back in with a wild slash. Murrue hopped back to avoid it, barely missing her chest before Talia turned her grip around and stabbed again at the same time as Murrue tried to counter attack.

While Talia buried her knife into Murrue's thigh, Murrue's sliced neatly up Talia's breast along her areola. Both of them screamed as they bled heavily, Murrue pulling Talia's offending hand from her leg as Murrue's leg leaked over her feet. Talia grabbed her tit while it started milking blood between her fingers, too dangerously close to her heart for her liking. Talia threw a kick into Murrue's leg wound, making her scream and fall to her knees. Before Talia could get back herself, Murrue jammed her blade down into Talia's foot. Murrue had wished to stick the blonde to the ground if she could, but the screaming Talia fell at an awkward angle. The knife popped back out of her foot, but she still fell into the growing pools of blood near Murrue.

The two bloodied warriors breathed heavily from exhaustion, adrenaline pumping in response to so much pain. Murrue didn’t bother standing back up, since both of them were down and she wanted to stay on the aggressive side of things, hoping to finish Talia before she risked bleeding out.

Unfortunately, Talia had the same idea, and their simultaneous lunge mashed their bloodied breasts into each other. The psychotic fighters tore into each other, and even with her knife in her other hand, Talia still clawed at Murrue's skin with a vengeance. She left rough slashes with her nails across Murrue's neck and cheeks, creating smaller but still sharply painful cuts on her skin.

Their knife-wielding hands jabbed at each other, mostly leaving more shallow, painful cuts along their otherwise smooth skin. It was harder for them to dig the knife in deep every time since their bodies shoves and slammed together, slipping against the sweaty, bloody flesh and remaining harder targets. Talia finally shoved Murrue back, shoving her knife upward to dig into the bottom of Murrue's heavy tit. Murrue screeched as the knife penetrated her flesh, pushing Murrue's breast upward as it was impaled on the blonde's knife.

Murrue pulled back, freeing her breast as she took a wild swipe at Talia's face. Talia jerked back, but it cut across her cheek, feeling the hot stream going down her face and chest. Talia's mouth hung open, outraged by the attack. Murrue tackled into Talia, pushing the blonde over in the slick puddles of blood and grabbing for her leg.

"I'll gut you, you stupid whore!"

Murrue threatened shrilly, mad with her bloodlust. Murrue pulled on Talia's leg, tipping her over to the floor, but Talia did the same in return. They both crashed down and thrust their knives towards their open targets, burying the blades inside the other woman's pussy simultaneously.

Murrue let out an ear-piercing scream into Talia's face, but the blonde couldn't enjoy it properly as it mixed with her own blood-curdling howl. Tears flooded from their eyes as their many wounds leaked and muscles ached, but they pushed themselves on in the fight by their berserk fury alone.

"I'm going to make you to cum on my knife, you fat slut,"

Talia snarled, her eyes wide in her primal fury. Talia jammed her blade a bit deeper, feeling the slight resistance of Murrue's vaginal walls being penetrated.

The brown-haired woman gave a sickly noise, but she twisted her knife in a circle inside of Talia. It shredded at Talia's insides, making her cringe and sob from the overwhelming pain to her intimate flesh. Talia's nails were digging into the sides of Murrue's hips, the blonde trying to brace herself for the pain. Talia finally raised her hand to grab Murrue by the throat, squeezing and shaking it to strangle her in hopes of putting her out first.

"Die already, you stubborn cunt!"

Talia screeched at her opponent. Some blood came running over Talia's lips and stained her gritting teeth.

"Go to hell, you fucking cow!

Murrue roared back, grabbing Talia's neck with her free hand and pressing her thumb down on her windpipe. Murrue needed Talia to pass out. The brown-haired captain could feel herself getting weaker between her exhaustion and blood loss. The room was spinning, especially as both women strangled each other in their violent, bloody embrace. Their lower hands still jerked and twisted, gouging and ripping at anything they could until their pussies were utterly dripping with blood.

Murrue shook Talia by the neck, staring wide-eyed at the blonde as Murrue felt her air running low. Murrue drooled some blood and coughed weakly. Murrue jerked Talia's head to bang it into the floor, but apart from staining her blonde hair red, the blow didn't have much force to it.

Talia tried shaking Murrue by the neck to rattle her loose, hoping to get the knife out from inside her, but her fingers could only barely hold on. Their attacks were useless beyond their limp choking, both women too weary to do much of anything. MUrrue leaned in enough to gently rub her breasts against Talia's, instead of the busty slam she'd meant to. It stung their chest wounds, but little else. Talia snapped her teeth at Murrue, but couldn't even lift her head far enough to truly bite her.

“Is this what it takes?”

Murrue mocked breathlessly.

“You only look sexy when you’re about to die?”

“Fuck you,”

Talia gurgled through her mouthful of blood, spitting some of it towards Murrue.

The blood loss was finally catching up to them. They were out of breath, out of energy, and their bodies had nothing left to push them on. Their rage had taken them beyond their limits, only able to weakly twist and jerk their wrists into their foe's pussy in some last moments of spite. They stared into their rival's eyes as they choked on the blood, lovely faces torn up by claws, bites and blades. Their heavy breasts bounced slower and slower with their labored breathing, finally going limp as the life left them at the same time. The shocked lab assistants would find the bloody remains of the women the next day, staring into each others' eyes almost intimately close and their combat knives still buried inside their opponent's pussy as if they had gone out in some masochistic orgy of blood.