Josey Wales vs. Mari Fuuma

Josey shot up. Her body told her not to, and she was in a ton of pain. But she knew she absolutely had to. Mari had forced her into corner and if Josey didn't lash out quickly she was going to be knocked the fuck out. Mari made an attempt at her hair, which she was too weak to deal with. The pain galvanized her and focused her energy on the woman in front of her. That is where all her energy needed to be. Mari had to be put down.

She blocked the first punch before she went on the offensive. Josey's frenzy was undirected, but it was furious. She sent punch after punch towards her beautiful opponent, and all those uppercuts were designed to make Mari much less pretty. The Outlaw wanted to bloody her nose, give her a black eye, and send her packing.

Mari's eyes widened when Josey blocked her first hit and received a heavy counter, staggering backwards from the hit. But she wasn't letting go of her opponent's blonde hair. She knew that if she gave Josey the space and chance to turn things around on her, the Texan was going to do so. And that point was proven as a flurry of punches came flying at Mari's face and it didn't take Mari long to return the flurry.

Her assault was just as frenzied as Josey, intent on hitting Josey in the face where ever she could as she took the blows from the Texan. Getting smashed in the nose, Mari almost recoiled but remained strong in standing by tightening her grip on the blonde hair before firing back just as furiously. She didn't even noticed that her nose started to bleed from the hit.

What goes around comes around. Someone had told her that once. She didn't quite understand what it meant at the time, but now she was getting a much sharper image of the aphorism. If you are nice to someone, they will be nice back. And when you hit someone, they will hit back. A few of Josey's punches landed with loud crack after crack. From her bowed position, Josey reckoned that she saw blood flecking Mari's face.

And when Mari's punches came in, she was sure of it. She had had her nose broken before, and it felt and sounded like she just had it broken again. The Outlaw was too hyped up on adrenaline and hate to worry about it though, and she managed to block a few of the incoming punches. The cowgirl was beginning to recognize that Mari was not going to let go of her blonde hair without serious action. Desperate times call for desperate measures, and Josey unfurled a low leg sweep, hoping to send them both down to the concrete floor.

Mari flung back as many punches as she could some of them getting through, some of them getting blocked, Mari didn't care much as she continued to sling fist after fist at Josey. Both of had promptly beaten each other to hell and back and neither one of them were backing down until the other was KOed. Breathing heavily through her mouth due to the fact that she couldn't breathe past the blood dripping from her nose, Mari failed to noticed the sweeping leg of Josey that swept her off of her feet.

Everything happened so fast, Mari found herself on the concrete floor as both her and Josey were downed again. The fall prevented Mari from immediately continuing her assault as she rolled on to her back, panting for air as her side was screaming in pain from the landing.

The Outlaw winced as her muscled body slammed into that concrete. It was entirely of her own doing, and she recognized that. Even if she had been in a thousand and one barfights, she could not have prepared for this particular landing. The blows she had taken maintained a culminating effect of her and she came to terms with the fact that one of the two of them was going to be spending the rest of the evening out cold very very soon.

Her red eyes flashed. She was determined to make that unfortunate woman Mari, and not her. The Outlaw struggled upwards and got to her feet. From there, she would send Mari a kick or two to ensure that the beauty would be compliant, before trying to lift her up from the floor and attempting to throw her whole body on top of the cab of the car.

Mari groaned out loud as she started to stir, pushing herself up to her knees as she was clutching on to her side that took the nasty spill on the concrete. It was getting more and more pivotal at this point in the match that any amount of pain that either one of them took could spell disaster. She was on the defensive end as Josey quickly took advantage of her recovering and forced her up to her feet.

Haphazardly getting to her feet, Mari gripped on to Josey for support but she would soon find herself leaving her feet as she was tossed off of her feet and flying into the car. Mari didn't know what it meant to feel weightless until she was sent crashing into the crash. Crying out in pain as she smashed the glass underneath her back as she was now laying on top of the car and part of it's windshield, Mari moaned out in pain as she gasped out for air.

This was turning into a real slobber knocker. The Outlaw successfully got her opponent on top of the car, and from there all bets were off. She was sure all the folks watching at home were on the very edge of their seats, as they had assuredly never laid their eyes upon something as brutally beautiful as this. Her muscles cried out in protest as she moved onto the car itself. The metal made a crunching noise as it was blessed with her boots.

Her quarry wasn't all the way on top of the cab, and Josey made a quick attempt to shove her onto it. If that worked, the cowgirl would then go for a mount, seeking a place on top of Mari from which she could launch punch after punch towards her chest. The Outlaw wanted to soften her meat up before she got all of it.

Mari continued to groan and moan as she was laying almost completely on top of the roof of the car as she laid motionless as she was gasping for air. Trying to make heads or tails of what just happened, Mari was then violently shoved further on to the roof, the metal bending and crumpling underneath the weight of Mari and soon added weight of Josey sitting on her stomach in the mount position.

A gasp of air sharply left Mari's mouth as Josey began to beat on her chest, forcing what little air she could get into her lungs right back out as the punches continued to rain down punches down into her chest. Mari could only defend herself by bringing up her arms to try and deflect the blows, but in the state she was in that wasn't much.

Josey was a free girl. She had a right to lots of things. To speak freely, to form any group she wished, and to bring horrifying amounts of violence into the world. Although Mari's attempt at blocking were not quite as effective as she needed them to be, the Outlaw was displeased at even the thought of it. Josey rained punch after punch down on her opponent, hardly taking a second to even breathe.

The cowgirl finished that attack and stood up. Mari seemed like an awfully tough sort of girl, so perhaps it wasn't time for her to go for her finisher just yet. The woman had been softened and tenderized much more than nearly any other woman in the world could bear, but Josey was willing to bet that she wasn't done yet. Standing on top of the cab of the car, Josey towered over everything. And when she sent a stomp down to Mari's chest, that high position was put to good use.

Mari's body was aching, moaning out in pain as it tried to recover from the ruthless beating that Josey was giving her. Made it even worse as she was laying uncomfortably on top of the car. Finally, Josey stopped with the beating as Mari was given a chance to rest and recover, trying to roll on to her side to protect her chest at the expense of her side being open up for another brutal beating.

However, she couldn't even attempt that as Josey stomped right on her chest, pinning her on the car and forcing her to stay on her back as Mari let out a gasp of pain. Her hands went up to try and push the foot off of her, but she had virtually no way to gather up her strength after the terrible beating she received.