Rossweiss vs Heather: Kinky pit boxing

Roseweiss didn't say anything, choosing instead to prepare herself for the next round. The moment the bell rang, Rossweiss would step up to the centre of the ring. Heather wasn't going to get the better of her this time. Instead of taking it easy, like she did earlier, Rossweiss decided that she couldn't stop holding back anymore.

Throwing a few jabs, she suddenly ducked and charged forth, attempting to cinch with Heather. She tried to do wrap one arm around her neck and pull her closer. If she could do that, she would start punching Heather's stomach. Going for that spot with all the punches in a row would make it hard for Heather to breath.
She was gambling on weather or not Heather would be caught off guard by the sudden shift of aggressiveness in her fighting for it to work.

Heather wasn't intimidated by Rossweiss as she blocked a few jabs. Heather would try to throw an uppercut to hit Rossweiss. Heather would see Rossweiss try to rush down Heather. That move would prove to be disastrous to Rossweiss as she got directly into the uppercut Heather threw out. Heather wanted to see what effect her uppercut had on Rossweiss as she put her guard up to prepare for Rossweiss as she got closer.

Roseweiss got to aggressive and paid for it with an uppercut to her stomach. She gasped as she pulled back before striking out a left right combo to Heather's face
The attack was a little stronger this time around. She had something planned.

Heather caught an uppercut on Rossweiss, but she took a left right combo to the face. "Errr...Why you little...Take this!" Heather said as she tried to push forward with a straight right to Rossweiss' face not knowing what the budding rose of AFW had planned for the Queen Bee.

This was it. A chance. Roseweiss saw the attack coming and ducked. She then crouched and threw an uppercut to Heather's stomach with her right, followed by another right uppercut to her stomach hoping to down her with a few heavy body blows.

Heather made a mistake and took two powerful uppercuts to her stomach. "OOoofmph!!...GUAH!!!" Heather grunted as she became winded forcing Heather to make the mistake of backing up into a corner. Heather was stunned taking deep breathes with her arms draped over the top ropes with Rossweiss prepared to take advantage of this rare situation. All while the AFW fan rooared in approval waiting for Rossweiss to beat-down Heather in the corner.

Major chance!! Rose knew Heather was a hot head and cocky type. After getting the better of her for most of the match, Heather had grown confident by rushing with a reckless counter and now paid the price.

With her trapped in the corner, she quickly began attacking. Jab, jab, jab. Three punches to the face followed by a hook to her stomach. Then an uppercut to her chin followed by another uppercut to her stomach.

And that was just the start. Roseweiss was going to make her pay for earlier. And clearly the crowd was just as eager to see this happen.

The budding rose of AFW was ready to lay the smackdown on Heather. Heather took three jabs to the face, then a right hook, and then a pair of uppercuts one to the face then another to the stomach. Heather mouth was open with some drool falling out of Heather's mouth as she remained draped in the corner even more dazed than before as the AFW crowd begin chanting. "KICK HER ASS!! KICK HER ASS!!! KICK HER ASS!!!!!" The crowd chanted as Rossweiss was about to continue laying into Heather.

Roseweiss smirked. The crowd's cheers were AWESOME!! She would comply. Beating on Heather even more. She would use her left hand to hold Heather by her throat as she stared her in the eyes while grinning.
"You hear that Heather? It's the sound of how everyone loves how I'm beating your ass. Treasure this next few moments." As she said that, she would clench her right fist and begin punching Heather's stomach over and over again. Unlike Heather, Rose planned for this, by focusing all her attacks on one spot, Heather would take difficult and painful injuries that last even after a few rounds, she was sure it was getting harder for Heather to breath or even stand with this much pain she must be feeling.

All those shots Heather was taking to her stomach were beginning to take it's toll on the Queen Bee. With each gut shot, Heather's mouth would spit out more and more saliva. Then Heather would finally fall to a seated position in the corner. It's not the most advantageous position, but Heather was down none the less.