Dulsa Vs. Sharaiya (Complete)

Dulsa got up her hands in a quick fashion and was able to block the Hard Rocking Kick that Sharaiya sent her way. "Ugh... You're Strong..." Dulsa felt a gust of wind around the two when she blocked the fierce kick of Sharaiya. with no time to spare Dulsa threw down Sharaiya's leg and threw a hard and fast right hand to her face that was very blockable but good for just keeping up her offence.

Sharaiya blinked and gasped when she was forced ack on the ground, noticing the punch head for her face and instead of blocking it, she took it, hoping the girl woul get confident afterwards while she'd try to stop her foot repeatedly into Dulsa's face.

Damnit, damnit, DAMNIT! She was late, how could she miss this??? Seraphim Harmonia was dashing down the halls where viewers went down to get to their seats, but by now, the halls were empty, and she knew what that meant; the match already started! She could even hear the cheers of the crowd, and it only made Seraphim dash even faster, feeling the sweat pour down her brow as she finally made it to the stands to watch the match.

Seraphim was garbed in a simple, black, long sleeved, collared shirt, and although she origanally had it tucked into her black jeans, it had come undone as she was running. Appearance usually mattered to the white-haired girl, even taking a moment to adjust the eyepatch over her right eye when it nearly slipped from all the running, but right now, she was hear for Sharaiya, no other reason.

Finding an empty seat, Seraphim realized she didn't even have to sit down, as most of the crowd was standing up cheering, and she would do the same, shouting out Sharaiya's name in a cheer as she tried to get a good view of the fight, wishing the best luck to her friend. More than anything though, even if Sharaiya lost, Seraphim just hoped that the girl made her proud and fought less with her lethal rage, and more like an honest fighter.

Dulsa got a quick smirk on her face when the punch connected with Sharaiya's face. "I got you now!" She told herself as she threw a kick to the side of her ribs that Dulsa thought was going to connect no matter what.

Sharaiya again saw the kick coming but did not to block it, instead she absorbed it, grunting softly before a wicked grin was on her face, looking up at Dulsa.

" Not a smart move.. "

The Russian would then dash forward with a blinding speed, moving her hand up to try and grasp Dulsa's neck, if she was able to she'll tighten the grip with both hands and try to lift her up by her throat while her fingers would dig into the soft skin.

The hand of Sharaiya made a quick clutch on Dulsa's neck with tightning grip. Dulsa tried to speak but she could not. Sharayia already had both hands on her throat which was also being pierced by the sharp nails of Sharaiya. Dulsa tried to flail her arms and legs around but to no avail. She was now at the mercy of her opponent.

Sharaiya kept a tight squeeze on Dulsa's throat, not intending to release her, she glaring up at her opponent and whispered up at her.

" ..You're different from me. "

She made sure her nails pierced into the tender skin, very slowly though so the pain would be stinging and would slowly create minor wounds where blood could drip out of.

" ..Surrender. "

"...Never... I'll die before I surrender..." While flailing her hands wildly, Dulsa finally got a hold of Sharaiya's head, laced her fingers around it, and prepared for a massive knee smash to her face. Hoping to get free if she was able to get a direct hit.

" Admirable.. "

Sharaiya was going to finish it but Dulsa's suddenly knee made her immidiatly release the girl, crying out oudly and stumbling backwards, clutching her face , she could feel blood streaming from the side of her lip already.

Dulsa hit the floor with a hard thud; she was now bleeding from her head and her throat was close to being punctured. She lay their on the floor trying to get up realizing that this match was going to get bloodier. The crowd wanted it and Dulsa wanted it too. Stumbling upwards Dulsa Tackled Sharayia through the ropes and out to the floor of the ring where their battle would continue.