Rematch: Megumi Vs. Seraphim- A decisive battle!

Megumi saw Sera getting to her feet slowly. She appeared worn out by the move, though she was still smiling. It unnerved Megumi a little bit, but she knew Sera was planning to beat her into a pulp, and was probably imagining the best way to do it. Then when Sera got up, Megumi watched she remove the bracers on her wrists, revealing weights beneath them. Megumi tensed up. she could sense something big was about to happen. Then the bracers hit the mat with a loud thud that made Megumi jump a little.

"No way, she was fighting with a handicap?" Megumi thought. Her confidence sagged even more. Now that Sera was completely freed, she was going to hit harder than before. And judging by the weight of those weights, it would be a lot harder. Megumi gulped. She began to back off slowly, fearing what was going to happen to her. Sera looked like she was ready to kill.

"Oh hey Sera, there's no need to do this you know," Megumi said, "Maybe we could... talk it out?" She was really scared now. If this was an intimidation tactic, it was certainly working.

"Cute." Seraphim said at Megumi's pleasing words, watching her ever so slowly back away, seeing the fear in her eyes. "Cute, but I have a promise to keep after all." Her tone calm, her expression carrying a determined grin, and her fists clenched, Seraphim slowly stepped closer towards Megumi. Though her fists were as steady as thick branches, refusing to even budge until she was close enough, it was obvious that Seraphim's legs were hurting. She could do no more than walk, and even then, Seraphim just did her best to bite back the pain, her face carrying an composed look, as she did quite well in tolerating the pain that shot through her legs with every step she took.She had to admit, Megumi really did some damage to her legs, and it certainly put her at a handicap, but now that her Maui Thai style was out for now, she could focus one-hundred and ten percent on just her fists; it had been so long since she last done this.

"Don't worry, there's no sense in breaking you after that promise we made. But I don't think you'll be as... pretty, once I'm done with you." Her pale lips twinged with a light smile from the corner of her lips as she continued to close in on Megumi, never lowering her fists, knowing she could strike the moment Megumi got close enough. For now, it was just a manner of closing in on her, intending to box her in as Seraphim approached her 'beloved' diva.

Megumi moved steadily backwards until she found herself in a corner. "Crap!" she swore. She saw Sera right in front of her. She knew Sera was in quite a bit of pain, as she wasn't moving very quickly, but that didn't matter if she was boxed in, and Sera had a look that made Megumi quiver. She had one chance left, and that was desperate strike.

"Take this!" Megumi yelled, throwing a punch right at Sera's eye. She hoped it would faze Sera enough to create an opening for Megumi to escape.

Seraphim was perfectly in sound and sane mind, but after revealing this secret towards Megumi, she could understand why the girl was intimidated, anyone who saw what she was capable would think the same thing. What was better was how she backed the girl into the corner at this point, leaving her prey boxed in, which Seraphim was ready to unleash a world of pain against. Just as she got close enough though, Megumi decided to attack, just when Seraphim was about to, however, Megumi did something that was a bit foolish.

To yell out before an attack; it was a bad move. It gave Seraphim the warning she needed to evade the attack, but she didn't manage to completely, only shifting her head aside enough where it hit the corner of her chin, still hurting, but once again, proving how ineffective strikes were against her. She didn't even cringe this time or bark out in pain as her jaw felt raddled from the attack, and instead, unleashed her own, the speed of her attack a lot quicker now as she unleashed a low jab right towards Megumi's gut. As if Seraphim's already powerful punches were not strong enough, she now packed the destructive power of a cannon, attempting to make the attack not only drive deep into her gut, but also push her back so she slammed her back into the turnbuckle. With her fists, Seraphim was a beast at this point.

Megumi's attack was wild, but it hit it's mark. It struck Sera's chin, knocking her back a little. But it appeared completely ineffective, not even creating the opening Megumi desperately needed. Then Sera's punch struck her in her gut. Megumi couldn't even quite fathom what hit her. She didn't know if it was Sera's fist or a cannonball. She completely doubled over, her back striking the turnbuckle. Megumi let out a silent gasp of pain, silent because she got all the air knocked out of her, and fell to her knees. Her hands clutched at her stomach. Tears flowed out of her eyes as Megumi retched, nearly throwing up.

"All this from one punch?" Megumi thought. She could not believe this power. Whatever hopes she had were dashed by this point, as Megumi had a hard time even recovering from that blow. Two or three more and she would be completely finished.

Had this fight gone in any other direction: a grapple, submissions, or even technical, Seraphim would have not stood a chance, at least with her legs like this anyway. But right now, having Megumi cornered, stunned, and within range, it was like Seraphim was offered a gift to tear to pieces, truly putting this fight in her favor right now.

Watching Megumi sink back like she did, Seraphim once again found something incredably arousing about it. Her sadistic side peaked just a bit, as she had always taken a joy in her younger days from seeing people suffer, and at this moment, Megumi was giving her that pleasure right now. For a moment, Seraphim rubbed her chin while she watched Megumi sink to her knees and cried out from the pain in her gut, no sounds, simply the beautiful portrait of her in agony. The attack Seraphim went through had certainly hurt, but again, in the combatent of trading strikes, Seraphim never lost.

Not wanting to pummel Megumi enough yet, Seraphim decided to make this fight hit a different point now, as she stuck her left leg out just a bit, sliding it between Megumi's knees, and underneath her crotch. Wanting to see her squirm while she tried to catch her breath and struggled through the pain, Seraphim decided to mix a bit of pleasure in it all as well while she tilted her foot up a bit, letting the two of her boot touch against the bottom of Megumi's panties, aiming square between her crotch, letting her toe press into it a little, before pushing into it with a bit of force so she could really feel it there. The whole time, she never lifted the girl's skirt, leaving the show hidden from the crowd, but she made sure Megumi would feel this and squirm in pleasure and pain.

As Megumi knelt on the ground, she felt something hard begin to poke her from underneath. She saw that it was Sera's boot, which had gone under her skirt and was pokeing her right in the crotch. Megumi shifted and tried to get up, but failed. Her stomach had been destroyed by the last move, and she was in no condition to get back up. AS it was though, she felt Sera's boot poking her sensually in her womanhood. She began to blush a little. But she would not let Sera know it was getting to her. She would not let Sera know just how weakened she was.

Megumi finally began to pull herself up. She reached over to the ropes, grabbing them and pulling upwards. She didn't finish straightening up though. She would suddenly swing one of her feet up and try to deliver a kick to Sera's crotch while she was still bent over, hoping that it would force Sera back a few steps.

In Seraphim's mind, she couldn't shake the thought of wanting to make Megumi submit. She wanted to make Megumi beg, and show just how pointless it was to fight her. In the end, Seraphim respected Megumi as a fighter, she always would, and the girl was certainly strong, but she couldn't stand it when someone could not just accept defeat, which was why she planned to make this one end even more painful for her than the first, only this time Seraphim had complete control over herself and her actions.

Barely catching site of Megumi's redness, Seraphim gave a deviant little grin, not letting up, until somehow, the girl managed to sum up the strength to pull herself up. Impressive actually. Impressive, but also stupid, since now it just meant Seraphim would have to knock her down again. Readying a punch, pulling back to unleash a powerful haymaker, the brief moment left Seraphim open, until suddenly-

"Yaaaaagh!!!" With a high pitched scream, Seraphim felt a desperate kick hit her square in the crotch, even so perfectly to strike her sex from behind her leather pants, immediattley putting a stop to her as she crumpled down to her knees this time, clutching her crotch with her hands sorely, feeling her vagina aching with pain and the already agonizing pain in her legs and hips increase some. Seraphim actually shoved her hands down her pants it hurt so much, leaning forth at this point. Her forehead against the mat and also her knees, it left Seraphim's rear sticking in the air while her hands reached down her leather pants, desperately clutching her sex in trying to lighten the pain without pleasuring herself, whimpering from how much it hurt as she cursed pathetically and her single crimson eye was closed and watery.

Megumi hated such desperate attacks. She didn't like to hit others in those kinds of places, as it seemed like a dirty way to fight. But what choice did she have? She wasn't going to let Sera just beat her into a pulp. So she took the only way out, glad that the one kick did it's job. Sera doubled over and fell to her knees in pain, putting herself in Megumi's position only moment's before. Megumi was going to take advantage of it for all it was worth. She grabbed Sera's head by the hair, and put it in between her thighs. Then she started to squeeze, putting Sera in a painful standing headscissor.

"How's if feel down there?" Megumi said tauntingly, "Do you like it?"

Seraphim was too busy trying to find a soothing calm against the pain she felt. It was bad enough to be taken down from such a blow, and to be stuck trying to nurture the pain, but to have to be in such a place. It probably left the crowd thinking thoughts about her like she was taking a joy in touching herself, or that she might be doing something a bit more than just finding releive from the pain as her hands were down her pants. Still, with as much as it hurt, a girl had to do what a girl had to do, and it was helping for all it was worth.

'You just wait.. I'll get you for this.' Seraphim thought, gritting her teeth as she slowly was recovering, and got her hands out for the moment. She was about to attempt to slowly push herself to her feet, when suddenly she felt Megumi's thigh around her. It was certainly unexpected, and even awkward. Hell, Seraphim was not sure what she had planned at first, but when her hair got yanked as she was forced to be lodged between her two legs, a realization hit her.

It was a headlock! Once again, Megumi through her in a headlock, and put Seraphim in a new sense of pain, feeling a pressure build up on the sides of her skull as Megumi squeezed, forcing her to stare at the mat as she caughed and her mouth was stuck open and agape, trying to speak, but only letting out a frusterated yelp and a few sharp coughs.