One Night in Tokyo...

It was just one thing after the other with this girl. She thought the girl was going to bring the bottle down on the counter or something to use it as a weapon. But instead this fucking wannabe cow bow flung the bottle at her and hit her right on the shoulder. Josey followed that up but charging at her and trying to bring her down to the earth.

Well, Jessica wasn't going to go down without a fight. There was no stopping the freight train that was Josey so she opted for a more accommodating strategy. As Josey was running in she clasped both of her hands high above her head. And right when Josey struck with the full force of a raging bull, Jessica brought both of her hands down in an axe handle strike aimed at Josey's lower back. Oh yeah, hitting the floor unprotected was going to suck. But at least she could make Josey pay for it a little bit.

Josey of course could have done something like crack the bottle of a table and go in for a stabbing weapon against Jessica....however there was no joy in doing that. The blond wanted to beat this violet haired girl down into nothing but a puddle....she didn't want to stab her and drain her of blood like a pig, rather she wanted to smash her down through the floorboards with her fist.

Though her little distraction worked very well as the thick and heavy bottle smacked into Jessica's shoulder and left her open long enough for Josey to drive her shoulder into the girl's gut and with it slam the girl down against the floor again with a powerful spear this time. Of course she didn't go away from the exchange without taking a hit of her own, as Jessica's arms crashed down against her back for that double axe handle. " Kgh!" Josey cringed out through her teeth from the pain, though she assured herself that Jessica had to have taken a far heavier brunt of the exchange.

If she could move fast enough after taking that strike, the cowgirl would try and mount Jessica's chest, pressing her weight down on it as her knees would attempt to be moved up to pin the girl's arms down against the floor. Josey would put on a wide grin as she glared down at Jessica's face cracking her knuckles as she got ready to bring the pain.

At least Jessica got a blow in. Because things were quickly turning out worse for the wear. Josey was now pinning Jessica's arms to the ground and she was looking up at the tall strong blonde woman who was now in a totally dominating position. The only chance she had now was to try and bridge her body so Josey got off her and try to cling to consciousness

Jessica spit up at Josey. Provoking girls just came naturally to Jessica, even when it was a bad idea. But she had to show that she was still defiant. And still brave. And she wondered if she could avoid getting a broken nose. That would look awful.

The Violent Violet was still in the struggle. She pushed her legs and tried to wiggle her way out of such a tight spot. Jessica looked ridiculous, wriggling under this woman on the floor. But the prospect of the grinning girl above her turning her head into mash was unappealing.

Josey flinched with her left eye as the spit came flying up at her, which only got the blond to groan a bit in annoyance. " Ya really should't have don'that." The cowgirl let out as she'd bring her arms up quickly, clenching her fists as she felt Jessica wriggle around and struggle to try and get out from underneath the bigger girl.

The right fist of Josey would proceed downwards at a high speed, like a bullet fired from a gun it would come down seeking it's way towards Jessica's cheek. The blond would attempt to have it collied for a might blow and following it would be a series of more punches, all from her right hand, as her left hand would move down to attempt and grab a handful of Jessica's short blond hair to keep her head steady while she attempted to pound the girl down into the floor.

The night was going poorly. Hell, she wasn't even drunk yet. That would have made the blows raining down on her considerably easier to bear. But the strong hand was still there and the punches were still turning her face into a bloody pulp. Crunch. Jessica hoped that the noise wasn't the sound of her nose breaking. She had her fair share of black eyes but a broken nose...yeesh.

Jessica decided she wasn't going to allow Josey to get these blows in with impunity. Jessica tried to snake her long legs under Josey's armpits and get her off Jessica's face which was beginning to look more and more like tenderized meat. Maybe Josey had some homespun folksy wisdom in her stupid fucking blonde head. Maybe spitting in her eye wasn't the most sagacious choice Jessica had ever made. But she tried to turn back the tide that was Josey.

And she knew she had to as the alternative was lapsing into unconsciousness...

Things didn't go so bad for Josey as she was able to lay quite a good amount of smackdown upon the Violet haired girl. If there was one thing Josey knew how to do it was a bar brawl. The longer things went on she was quite certain that she would be able to keep laying down more and more punches and throws upon the girl and out fight her in this brawl. At least so was the mind set of the buxom cowgirl.

Before Josey was able to keep laying down her punches upon the girl's face, Jessica's legs wrapped up under her arms and pull the Outlaw backwards, forcing her to roll backwards and of course get off of Jessica. After the bit of distance was created the blond cowgirl would attempt to push herself up to her feet, glaring at Jessica. " Don't like to scuffle do'ya ?" Josey said with a wide grin on her face.

Jessica rolled back. She was still feeling groggy from the punches but she was still in the fight. For better or worse. The Violent Violet wiped her mouth and found blood. Looks like it really was a bar fight now. She spat a wad to the side and hoped there wasn't a tooth or two in it. "Honey, bar fights are my thing. I'm just imagining what you look like with two black eyes and a broken nose. It is probably something like this."

Jessica pulled herself up and eyed the blonde woman up and down. Those punches weren't something that she wanted to experience again but caution in a bar fight was for the birds. The Violent Violet launched herself at Josey with a rebel yell in her throat and fury in her heart. She swung in a low sweeping kick to try and pry the woman off her feet and in the same motion could launch herself off the hardwood floor and drop an elbow on Josey.

Josey watched as Jessica moved up to her feet, the violet haired girl looked a bit worse for wear, but not too out of it to keep going at least...which was good. The cowgirl was far from done as it was, and was gonna make sure to have this girl pay for her actions...or so it would be if Josey was any other girl. In fact the blond Texan wasn't that pissed at the girl's actions, it wasn't like it was the first time she'd have her boot stepped on or got spat in the face.

When Jessica came rushing at her it was too late for Josey to act, the girl came in quickly and swept the legs out from under the Outlaw. The act forced Josey to crash down onto her back against the hard floor, and before she could get up Jessica came crashing down with her elbow. It dug into the large chest of Josey, driving the air out of her lungs as she gasped out in pain from the powerful drop.

The sweep made the girl fall and Jessica's elbow provided a sweet crunch that was music to her ears. Jessica executed the move to perfection and she was feeling damn good about it. Almost good enough to make her forget the ringing pain in her head. Jessica quickly hopped on top of Josey and pinned the girls arms down with her legs as she had been pinned a few scant moments ago.

"I'll give you a choice, girlie. Hospital..." Jessica raised her left fist. "Or cemetery." Jessica raised her right with a smile on her face. "You know what, fuck it, you're getting both." Jessica leaned down to try and give Josey a quick one two. She wanted to see if she could make this caged bird sing.

It wasn't long before Jessica pressed her advantage and decided to straddle the chest of the buxom cowgirl, pressing her arms down with her knees and pinning the taller woman down to the hard wooden floor. Josey growled up in defiance as she heard the words of the girl and would then proceed to feel a strong punch collide hard with her cheek, followed by another. Not much noise escaped from between her lips and those gritted teeth, not more than slight grunts from each hit.

However, Josey still decided that she wasn't just going to let Jessica pound her face in, not that she didn't think she could take more punches of the girl. It was clear Jessica was strong, but the two of them both knew from their arm wrestling contest just who was stronger. The Outlaw would proceed not in the same manner as Jessica though, as she would instead try and push her legs together, placing her feet down against the floor so her knees were pointed up...all before she'd attempt to launch them up towards Jessica's back and attempt to have them slam in hard against the back, hopefully dislodging the girl off of her.