Encounter at a Bar Event (for Unlife)

Punch after punch Kaya's fists missed and missed every time as her fists whizzed past her target's face and each time she missed she was getting more and more frustrated with the fact that she couldn't hit her opponent. Without knowing, she was trapped in Anne's web of frustration inducing as she took a few steps back as Kaya took two steps forward to pursue her aggressive attack pattern.

However as she took her second step and next punch, Anne's foot crashed into her leg, disrupting her balance as she collapsed to a knee. Before she even had a chance to grunt in frustration, Anne's knee crashed into her face as her head whipped back. "Gah!" she let out as she fell on her back, however she would not stay there for long as she rolled backwards on her feet.

Whipping her face, Kaya looked at her hand and thankfully she wasn't bleeding from her nose. "Rrrrrr!!!!" Kaya grunted as she stomped to her feet. Her frustration level was at an all time high as she was feeling hotter than usual since her shirt was clinging to her body. In a fit of rage, Kaya would grab the collar of her shirt and pull it off, revealing her black bra as she tossed her shirt on the ground and brought her hands up, her face contorted in anger as she rushed back in.

Strangely the shirt stripping gave Kaya enough time to get a few anger relieving breaths as she would pull her arm back to fake a powerful straight as she would attempt a leg kick to Anne's leg.

Anne could feel the exuberance of the crowd now, the fickle audience cheering for her, cheering for her easy handling of Kaya, cheering for their new queen. Her ego swelled.

Anne followed up her knee strike with a kick to Kaya's side, but her opponent was up and on her feet, her kick hitting air. She could take hits, Anne gave her that. The girl took a direct knee strike to the jaw and managed to stand immediately after, albeit shakily. Then Kaya ripped her shirt right off, revealing her slender, toned body and her black bra, and Anne blushed a little, before shaking her head. She looked good, she couldn't deny it.

Kaya went for the obvious straight again. And Anne ducked...only to feel a sharp pain in her leg as her opponent's leg connected with her own. She winced, and the crowd swayed again to Kaya for the moment. Anne was quick to bring up her other leg in a front kick, hoping to plant it into Kaya's abs and putting some distance between them.

Kaya smiled as she connected with the kick as she could feel the crowd quickly siding with her yet again, giving her the rush needed to continue her advantage. After her kick she saw Anne retaliate by lifting her leg with the intent of burying it into her gut, however Kaya was ready for it as she caught the foot. She looked Anne directly in the eyes as she flashed a smug smile and shoved the foot to upset Anne's balance.

Forcing Anne back, Kaya would race towards Anne during the moment as she would launch herself at Anne, attempting to spear her to the mat and take the fight to the ground. Her first order of business was to enter the first position she could, which was the half-guard, trapping one of Anne's legs underneath her crotch as she attempted to start her ground and pound.

Anne's eyes widened in surprise, then dread, as Kaya managed to intercept her coming kick. The next thing she knew, she was stumbling backwards, hopping back on one foot trying her hardest not to fall backwards.

She would never really know whether she would have succeeded, because Kaya's spear came before she could right herself, the impact sending both girls sprawling to the ground.

This was bad, Anne thought. The cage wall was too far away for her to position herself upwards for some leverage, and Kaya had already gotten a half mount over her leg, poised over her to begin what would be, in a second, a series of powerful punches and elbows. Anne already knew the girl's power, and to be trapped without the means of evading it was so, so not what she was looking for.

She brought her arms up to guard, ready for the impact that was to come.

Kaya began to throw her punches as she was in her favorable position. She would have liked to enter the mount position, however her opponent was too fresh to attempt such a thing and it wasn't a spot to be in when she could be easily countered and flipped, so she settled to set up her ground and pound from here as she threw a punch at Anne's face. However all she met was the blocking arms.

This would not deter her as she continued to throw her punches, hoping to eventually break the guard as she would begin to throw swinging elbows at Anne's. She was seeing red right now as her main priority was dealing damage to her opponent who most definitely looked down on her after their initial exchange.

Kaya's punches and elbows stung at her defense, chipping away at her guard and sending waves of pain down her arms. She had a solution to this, a little half-guard maneuver that a raw fighter like Kaya clearly -or so she thought- wasn't prepared for, but it was a bit of a long shot. Either way, she didn't like where this was going. For now, she would have to make do.

Anne would suddenly rise up, weathering one or two elbows with gritted teeth and a pained wince, and wrap her arms around her opponent's neck - an awkwardly positioned clinch of sorts-. If successful, she would go straight in for the headbutt, pulling her opponent's head in while she brought hers up to smash into Kaya's forehead.

Although she wasn't breaking through Anne's defenses, Kaya still felt like she was having some progress in her ground and pound as her fists and elbows connected. A smile curled on her face as she slammed another elbow into Anne's arms, but before she could pull back for another hit, Anne's arms quickly sprung into action and wrapped around the back of her neck, closing the distance between the two fighters, her lesser covered torso being pressed up against Anne's.

"Tch!" Kaya let out as she could find the distance to pull her arm back and land a blow, but that didn't matter in a short while as Anne's forehead slammed into hers. "Guh!" Kaya cried out as her head snapped back, but she couldn't retreat due to the clinch as her hand reached up to cover her forehead, leaving her stunned and vulnerable for Anne to take advantage.

The headbutt landed with an audible smack, and Anne felt a jolt of pain surge through her head. There was a trickle of something flowing down her forehead, something that was thicker than sweat. Blood - hers or Kaya's? Whatever. Kaya seemed to be taking the headbutt a little worse than her, so Anne took the time to untangle herself from the mount, shoving Kaya off of her and unhooking her leg. She placed some distance between herself and Kaya, taking a few steps back and centre, right to the middle of the ring.

It was hot, and she was sweaty and her shirt clung to her body like a damp rag. She pulled it over her shirt, exposing her mocha-colored bod and impressive physique, and tossed it onto Kaya: a clear taunt for her to get up and pay her back.

The ringing head allowed Kaya to be incoherent enough to allow Anne to untangle herself from the half mount and shoved Kaya off. Kaya quickly found her balance again as she would get to a knee and brush her hand against her forehead and saw that she was bleeding slightly. The drawn blood caused a heavy scowl to appear on Kaya's face as she looked up to Anne, who stripped into her bra as well.

The impressive sight of Anne's glorious body caught Kaya's eyes, but because of her current enraged mindset, it was placed on the back burner as soon as Anne's sweaty shirt was flung at her as she swatted the clothing out of the air and got to her feet. Fists ready at the side of her face as she quickly shot back towards Anne, looking to re-engage her with a feint, throwing her right arm forward but then spinning around using her momentum to try and hit a spinning backfist.

This was starting to get personal very quickly. Well, even more personal than usual personal. Anne was intending to quickly outmaneuver this thuggish brute, put her down quickly and went on with her night, but it became quickly apparent that she was in for a challenge.

Anne fell for the feint. While she swept left to avoid the feint and deliver her own jab, the backfist caught her full in the mouth, her eyes closing in pain and spittle and blood flying out of her mouth. The impact sent her stumbling back onto the cage walls, where she instinctively brought up her arms again to guard. As quickly as she had escaped the half-mount, Anne was quickly finding herself in a very familiar situation again.