Encounter at a Bar Event (for Unlife)

Her feint worked to perfection as her backfist crashed against Anne's face as Kaya spun around and saw her opponent stagger towards teh cage walls. Seeing her opponent in the prime position to keep her trapped and rain down the blows yet again, Kaya rushed forward. Her opponent kept her guard up, the correct thing to do in her position, however Kaya thought of a way around that as she would go in low.

Attempting to hook her arms around Anne's legs, Kaya looked to pull them out from underneath Anne and get her sitting against the cage, which Kaya would impose her will on Anne, pressing up against her as her left hand would press up against Anne's head and her other pulled back in an attempt to sandwich Anne's head between her hand and fist.

Right, not MMA. Not Muay Thai.

A bar brawl. No rules. Just clowns flailing at each other.

She was a fuckin' idiot.

Anne was pulled out from out of her standing position, practically tugged down into a sitting position against the cage wall. Before she could guard or mount any kind of feasible resistance, Anne had come up against her, their bare bodies pressed together. Anne could smell the sweat on her, feel the slick flesh rub against each other as they pushed against one another. When her left arm came, Anne knew what was coming, and rather than tried to stop it, she took the chance to launch her own blows. Both arms came up and pounded into both of Kaya's sides at the same time, just as kaya's fist smacked into her cheek.

Kaya had no time to enjoy her fist connecting with Anne's cheek as she received two simultaneous hits to her sides, a sandwiching blow. "Guh!" Kaya let out, her punching hand moved down to cradle one of her sides. Kaya however wasn't going to let blows like that stop her offensive as she would begin to throw fast punches into the side of Anne. They weren't the haymakers she was throwing much like the rest of the match as she looked to soften up Anne.

If her punches managed to keep the two against the cage, Kaya would look at Anne's similarly lightly bloodied face and on impulse would throw her head into Anne's, returning the head butt as she would rub her head as more blood started to trickle down her face, taking a slight break from hitting Anne.

Maybe her own attack left Kaya unable to impose her full power over her face. Anne wouldn't know, but she was still conscious, and she was still hurting, and she hurt even more when Kaya returned the favor, slamming a few fast jabs into her side that made her cry out in pain. She continued her own offensive on Kaya's sides, keeping them close together so Kaya couldn't quite pull back for a real punch, putting this to a test of endurance.

Until the headbutt came.

A second jolt of pain surged through her skull, one that brought back the first one in full. More blood, this time, trickling down her forehead and down to her lips. She could taste herself. Or was it Kaya's? Was she bleeding too? Instinctively, she shoved away at Kaya, trying to put some space between them.

Before the head butt happened, both girls were wailing away at each other's sides and left an impression on each other. Both of them were lucky that neither one of them could swing with full strength. However the headbutt worked both ways as Kaya had to momentarily stop to prevent her head from spinning even more.

However it gave time for Anne to shove Kaya away as she stumbled backwards on to her butt as she would quickly attempt to stumble back to her feet. It was this time she would notice that Anne was also bleeding as Kaya wiped her forehead, they were both bleeding as the stakes of this fist fight continued to raise as Kaya wasn't going to settle for just a win...

Anne rose to her feet at the same time as Kaya, both girls glaring daggers at each other. Her head was ringing, and she was bleeding, and for a moment, they both just stood there, taking a breather while taking in each other.

The anger left Anne's striking blue eyes for a second. "Draw?" she said. "Let's call it a draw for tonight. Settle it another time." It wasn't a proposal she uttered lightly; Anne hated herself for saying that and it ate at her pride, but she had to be pragmatic. She had her debut coming up in awhile, a long awhile certainly, but Kaya looked really determined to leave her in the hospital for a few months. She'll be happy to oblige her if she didn't have any obligations but...

"I'll buy you a drink, you can go out wrecking the little girls in the crowd."

She proposed a draw, yes.

But God take her before she forfeited.

When Anne returned to her feet, Kaya stood ready as she anticipated a charge. However what came next surprised her as Anne offered a draw. Kaya's face twisted in confusion as she saw that her opponent was letting down her guard as she thought that this was a trick, however it wasn't that which made her doubt her opponent's sincerity.

The fact that Anne wanted a draw infuriated Kaya as she was the one who had momentum on her side. Gritting her teeth as she as well let her guard down, she would walk up to Anne and stood in front of her as she lifted her hand for a handshake, seemingly accepting the offer.

But Kaya had decided to give Anne a trick for a trick as she would quickly bring her hand up to slap Anne across the face. "Take your offer and shove it up your ass! The only way you're leaving is as a loser!" she shouted in disdain, refusing to accept anything but a win.

Oh, thank god, Anne thought foolishly for a second, and only for a second, relief turned to sheer, blistering anger as the handshake turned into a slap, sending her head snapping to the side.

No quips, no threats, no sounds, she just straight out reached out with her arms and caught Kaya around the neck, trapping her in a muay thai clinch. The knee strikes came next, each one faster and more vicious than the next, seeking to slam into Kaya's midsection so hard her grandma's intestines would feel it.

What happened next gave Kaya little time to respond as Anne began to slam vicious knees into her stomach in the dreaded Muay Thai clutch. No one needed a supreme degree in fighting analyzing to know how dangerous this position was as Kaya felt all of the evil intent behind each knee. "Guh!" Kaya let out with each hit as spit flew out of her mouth.

Her hands quickly covered her stomach after two blistering hits as her arms deflect as much damage as they could as she gasped for air. Those knees were a terrible thing to endure and she could only imagine the pain she would feel if she took it to the head, if she felt it at all.

The urgency to escape this hold flooded Kaya's head as she attempted to time the next knee and try to catch the leg with her two hands. If she was successful, she would make Anne balance on one leg as she caught her breath as she attempted to bury a knee of her own into Anne's side, although her knee didn't pack the crushing blows of Anne's.

Anne relished every hit she got into Kaya. She hoped the bitch regretted every insult she had dared utter at her. Take her olive branch and spit on it? No. She was going down for this. She was going to beat into her until her opponent knew who was the superior opponent.

Kaya caught the knee though, and her momentum and lack of balance left Anne open for Kaya's own knee strike. She grunted in pain. Again, a returning of the favor, a common trend in their fight as they attempted to one-up the other with similar attacks. And maybe Anne was a mind reader, maybe she heard Kaya's little thought about headshots, because her next move was to release the clinch, shove Anne away, and then come in running with a flying knee to the face.