A sore loser makes a very sore winner

From the corner, Kelly peered over and winced as saw her cousin drive her foot right between the legs of this unimpressive looking Serina right as she heard... The signal!

"Don't mess with a Conway!" Kelly repeated as she came charging from out of nowhere and ran up towards Serina, leaping forward to slam her knee right into Serina's exposed chin!

Clover was going to pay for that. Serina wasn't exactly in the best position at the moment, but she was confident in a one-on-one dirty brawl she could easily take out the redhead and teach her a lesson. Unfortunately, it wasn't going to be like that.

Preoccupied by the current object of her hatred, as well as the pulsing ache between her legs, Serina was pretty much blindsided by Kelly. Taking the hit while completely unprepared, the dirty blonde's head snapped right back and took the rest of her body with it, sprawling her out across the floor. Knocked into a total daze, Serina just laid there groaning, one hand holding her chin while the other still clutched her groin.

Clover roughly kicked Serina in the side to put her on her back. She then lifterd up her leg and jammed her heel into Serina's tit and began to grind the small bud hatefully.

"I gave you a chance not to be a ho, Serina." Clover said as she peered down at the dirty blonde she was abusing. "But nooooooo. Like, you just can't even help yourself, can you?" Clover shook her head. "So, maybe you'll like, get this through your thick head you blonde bitch."

Clover lifted up her leg and stomped down on Serina's tit again. "You attack me, try and start drama, look at me the wrong way and you'll get one of these beat downs all day long. I do not even mess around." She glanced at Kelly. "Right, Coz?"

Serina gasped sharply as Clover's heel crushed her tiny mammary, flattening in against her ribcage. Her breasts were still recovering after their vicious little tit fight earlier, and this was not helping at all. Looking over, the dirty blonde spotted her mystery assailant still standing nearby. Some blonde bimbo she didn't recognize. Probably one of this bitch's friends. Serina suddenly felt like her odds weren't so good anymore, but the dirty blonde wasn't one to run away from a fight. Not that she was probably going to be able to escape like this anyway.

Groaning in pain, Serina still nursed her aching groin, while trying to use the other hand to force Clover's foot off. For a moment it looked like it was working, only to have the redhead's heel come down and crush her tender boob once more. "GAAHHHHH!"

Without even being told what to do, Kelly lifted her foot and stomped down across the chest of poor Serina, stomping on her over and over!

"That's right! Be a smart girl and treat Clover with respect!" Kelly growled as she put a finger down in Serina's face. "She's sports royalty and should be treated as such. Know your place." Kelly growled before kicking Serina in the side, grinning ear to ear as she dominated this fool alongside her kin.

"Oh... And welcome to Tokyo."

"Mmmmhmmm." Clover echoed Kelly's sentiments with a proud nod.

She then reached down and grabbed a fistful of Serina's hair and tugged hard to pull her to a standing position and shoved her at Kelly. "Hold her." She barked and looked at Serina. "And, you better believe we're having another match. There is no way I'm not getting in my own ass kicking in front of millions of people and when I win, you're going to say that the first win was a fluke." Clover narrowed her eyes. "I'm, like, going to bury you, Serina." Clover lifted up her head. "Not that I even have to dig that deep." She scoffed. "You're, like, sooooo tragic."

Serina screamed as Kelly began to stomp her other breast, only adding to her chest pains. A kick to her ribs winded her, leaving her helpless as Clover yanked the dirty blonde to her feet, while Kelly quickly restrained her. Breathing heavily, her face twisted in pain, Serina still had the energy to glare viciously right at the redhead while she was speaking.

"Shut... shut the fuck up... I'll whoop your fucking ass all over again...! No rules next time, I'll make you beg and grovel like the little shit you are...!" Serina spat defiantly, despite her position.

Kelly didn't like following orders but with Clover she didn't mind and would immediately step behind Serina to lock her tightly inside the dreaded full nelson, holding her firmly in the former' champion's grasp for Clover.

"A fluke. That's all it was and you better admit that if you don't want anymore trouble!" Kelly growled as she wrenched on the hold.

"No more back talk either!"

"You can shut it you fucking lackey...!" Serina spat back at Kelly, grunting and groaning as the blonde worked her over with the full nelson. Quite tired of doing nothing at that point, the dirty blonde abruptly kicked upwards between Clover's legs before quickly switching over and trying to stomp down hard on Kelly's foot, hoping she could get the chance to slip free.

Clover had her hand pulled back and was ready for a sharp slap across Serina's face when the girl's foot drove between her legs. "Guuuugh!?" Clover's lips formed an O and she sank to her knees, thrusting one hand between her legs while she lurched forward and supported herself with the other hand.

"Fucking bitch!" Clover hissed through tearing eyes. Didn't Serina realize that she was just making things worse?!