Xuan vs ?The Kitsune? tap out match. (Finished)

Although Kitsune had took a few punches from Xuan, her attempts at locking one of her hands around her opponents throat, was quickly turning into an annoyance, as she saw Xuan trying to use her hands to stop the Kitsune from getting a good grip on her. Panting lightly and looking across to Xuan, Kitsune said nothing as her silent ways, meant something was coming as she was not backing down one bit, even with her slender strength, the Kitsune girl was putting up quite a fight with the thief even if she was struggling a little, at the fact her opponent was doing her best to free herself, as Kitsune did something rather extreme herself.

"Predictable...reckless...and done for..." Kitsune whispered closely to Xuan, so close, that her warm breath would tingle against her opponent's skin.

But reaching out her other hand towards Xuan's throat, she tried both of her hands this time, in attempts to walk her opponent over to the one closest corner of the ring, and slam her against it with her hands out in front. If successful, she would have Xuan slammed, as well as loosing some breath from the position she would be in, trapped in the corner like a rodent with a stronger animal, squeezing away at her neck.

She had only begun to wear away at the ninja. The punches definetly took their toll, just as Xuan hhad intended. The grip n her neck began to make her worry more and more as she could not escape. Her eyes widden when the girl leans in close to the thief's face and whispers t her that she was done for. Xuan tries not to let it get to her, but that menacing tone in her voice.....

Xuan suddenly found herself mving backwards. Althugh it took a while, as she made it hard on the ninja to push her into the corner. "A-AH!" She gasps with choked breath when her back hit the corner. She growls, not losing sight of winning. She had to wonder, why was the girl chokng her? There was no peanalty for getting knocked out. Unless there was a bigger plan n the works.

In a weak attempt to escape, she stomps her foot down on the kitsune's foot, then thrusts her knee up to hit her crotch. In another attemt, she also reaches for that beautifly crafted mask.

The Kitsune took no joy in making the thief, gasp and groan for mercy as she deserved every minute of it, quite forcefully too, as it looked like the Kitsune wasn't going to be backing off her any time soon. However, one dirty move lead onto another and from the look in Xuan's eyes, it looked like she could play it dirty too in terms of extremely hurting moves. After all, the Kitsune was using fear, and the fact that her mask had quite the mystifying aura around it, hopefully made her opponent 'slip' up on her in ring performance, but as Kitsune kept herself there, jolting her arms and hands against Xuan's throat while uttering, 'Surīpu...Surīpu...' silently towards Xuan as she breathed through the mask air-holes, it was certain, that Xuan would take every chance to fight for her own health here. Let alone her career.

While the Kitsune was focused on making her unlucky opponent, ultimately pass out, Xuan was taking actions of her own as Kitsune would feel the foot stomp on her own foot, making her eyes flinch without a groan, as the next painful but humiliating act of violence she would feel, would be Xuan's knee kicking itself up into Kitsune's crotch. "Uuuuh!" Kitsune cried as the unbearable pain, was enough to make any sane and dangerous fighter fall to her knee's, or slump a little in Kitsune's words as she was encountered with the attempt, of Xuan trying to take off her mask!

"J JÅ«bun kunren o ukete inai tei raifu!" Kitsune growled out, as she would put up a fight, while suffering the effects of her own lower area's, hindering her performance to retaliate back.

No way she was losing this chance again. She may not get another chance.....Xuan threw her knee up and dug it into the ninja's crotch for as long as she could. "Was that predictable?" She whispers back. Xuan was angry. She reaches her hand out towards her opponent's face. "Now, give me that MASK!" The thief reaches to grab and pull off that mask.

"And another thing....I like strong women.....A lot."

Xuan pulls that mask off, or at least attempts to. Afterwards, Xuan hopes that either way the ninja would back off. Reguardless of whether or not Xuan succedes.

As Kitsune heard her opponents quote of 'liking strong women', she was in quite the bad position indeed, kicked, in her lower area's as she did her best to hold her reaction to the pain in, as she cringed her eyes, before opening them through the slits of the Kitsune mask. Whether Xuan was taking a liking, or even, a sexual reaction to Kitsune's strong willed ways in a fight, the time for that would have to wait a long while, as Kitsune raised her head up. Only to then feel Xuan herself, as well as the roar of the crowds excitement added into the moment, with some members saying 'rip it off! rip it off!' in support to Xuan's time in the match, as Kitsune would quickly yank the mask back, with her hands gripped onto the bottom chin area as she suffered quite some damage.

The left eye piece where Xuan gripped, had broken off into a small shard as the Kitsune's left eye was revealed, contact lense'd blue, as she smiled quite evilly under her mask as she went back into the ropes, clinging there, as Xuan had only partly damaged the Kitsune's mask as the arena erupted in shock.

The Kitsune wasn't worried one bit, for the only thing that she felt now, was a little more pity, since she had high hopes Xuan herself would rip it off. Only now to suffer as the Kitsune took a small giggle amongst the shock, as this disguise was very well sort through whoever it was.

She could have sworn that it would have worked! It was almost erfect. But, what did Xuan do wrong? She injured her opponent in a devistating way, both physically and hopefully mentaly. She reached for the mask, to the support of the crowd....But no dice. The thief backs away and glares at the masked ninja.

But hang on....In her hand. Uncurling her fingers, Xuan saw a piece of the mask in her hand. A very small chip, but it was enough to threaten. "Hey!" She yelled to the girl. "Don't think that this is all I'm taking." She waved and paraded the piece around to the ninja and crowd both before gently putting it outside f the ring to take later.

"I'm coming back for more!" She charged towards her opponent again.

"More?...how reckless of you~" she uttered closely.

While the Thief was busy with her celebration of just a mere shard of the Kitsune's mask, the Kitsune herself was taking the time, to recover slightly on the ropes as she tilted her mask head up, to look at Xuan straight in the eyes with her now revealed, mysterious looking eye, perfectly shot as the camera's zoomed in on the teaser reveal of who it was, while many were puzzled on who it could actually be. However, the Kitsune wasn't here just give off an intimidating masked mystery, as she listened to Xuan, and charged herself hen Xuan charged in again only this time, the Kitsune would quickly get into a spear against her charging opponent, imminently about to hit her head into Xuan's stomach, as her hands would grab onto the Thief's thighs quite forcefully.

Though while she would get a feel of her opponent's thighs, this wasn't no Hentai touch up session, the Kitsune was planning to use Xuan's body to kick herself off from, with a good grip. However, it needed to work first if the Kitsune was successful in her own charge, or ended up being drived down, with Xuan right ontop of her.

Xuan was feeling confdent again, like at the start of the match. She felt that she cold nmask this girl with jst a bit more effort. The thief made a dash towards the ninja, seeing that she too was coming towards her. The collision was not intentonal, as Xuan was grabbed. "Augh! Let go!" She yelled down at the ninja. Xuan's stomach was in ain due to her opponent's head hitting it. Hard.

Kicking her feet around didn't work well, and Xuan had rising fears that she was going to be thrown down to the grond on her back. She attempts to act first, brabbing her hands together and raisng them high in the air, thrusting them down to smash into the ninja's back.

"You're just showing me more and more reasons to like you.... You can pick me u off the ground, it seems..." She adds in, giving the Kitsune a smirk and a little wink.

Ignoring her opponent's continuous and disgusting, attitude of teasing her with sexual tension, the Kitsune was in place to throw down Xuan, hard, but was met with the seething pain from her groin the more her body took action, stress too, as the next thing the masked girl would feel would be an axe handle strike from Xuan, toppling Kitsune, as she gave out a slight "a agghk!" sounding groan as her spine and back area, felt the brunt of it as it would end up with Kitsune crumpled on the canvas with Xuan on-top of her for once, probably a good time for her teasing opponent to have a little crowd support now that the Kitsune, was down, but not out.

As the grumbles from the Kitsune's mask, sounded very clear, she wouldn't stay down in this humiliating position for whatever cost, even if her body was throbbing with pain, and a little sweat from the stuffy atmosphere.

Xuan's attack struck, and hard. She found herself falling, her butt hitting hard on the upper back of the ninja. Xuan looked back at her opponent's legs, and reaches as quick as she can to grab them. Putting them under her arms, she leans forward, like a boston crab, but Xuan was turned around. She pulls as forward as possible.

The thief would lean down and whispers: "Give up. Do it...." She tries to pull until the Kitsune's feet touch the back of her head. She at least tries this, anyway.