Fathia's Challenge!

Fathia took a boxing stance as well but this time she was going to try and use her size advantage. As Didi approached she sent out a kick to the goth's side, hoping to back her up, if not keep her from swiping at her.

Didi was cut off by the boot to the side, her long legs as dangerous as they were appealing. The gothy sneak grunted quickly, but tried to grab onto Fathia's leg in the process. She'd rake her nails down her thigh, using her other hand to squeeze and bend her foot about in hopes of smearing the fine itching powder along her leg for an even better opportunity.

Fathia grnted as her leg was caught. "Lettle brat." She said with a grunt. The rake didn't hurt that much and she narrowed her eyes at it. Something didn't feel right but maybe the goth was just taunting her. She decided that she wasn't going to take the chance and brought her other foot up to kick the goth in the head, falling to the ground in the process.

Her point made with the rubbing, Didi saw the kick coming and bobbed back, but was still smacked across the face by Fathia's toes and knocked back into the ropes. She grabbed them in recovery, waiting to see how the fast-acting powder would kick in first.

Fathia was pleased with her effort and was about to get up when she wrinkled her brow. She reached out and scratched her leg, shrugging it off and standing up. Her leg itched again but she shook her head. It was a really strange feeling. She ran at Didi and prepared another kick to the gut.

Didi was starting to catch onto the pirate's favoritism of kicks at the moment, so she moved in and try to parry the kick with one hand, using her momentum and the partial vulnerability of the attack to try and smash her fist into Fathia's gut, hoping to try and hop back before she could hit a counter attack of her own.

Fathia still had her hands even though the kick took away her mobility. She growled as the kick was blocked but managed to deflect the punch with her arms. She backed away and sneered at Didi but then her eyes widened.

"Shit..." She said and bent down and scratched her leg. The damn thing was itching so bad she couldn't avoid it any longer and furiously began to scratch it.

"Heh..." Didi chuckled minutely to herself. "What's wrong? Catch something? Must have buggered the wrong matey, or something?" she teased before dashing in, trying to move in low to take advantage of her possible hindered leg.

Fathia growled as she continued to itch her leg but a smile came over her face. "The last wench I touched was you, what kind of whore disease did you give me?" As Didi came in, Fathia aimed a punch at her face, hoping to keep her at bay if not injure her.

The punch managed to catch Didi's cheek in her confidence, staggering her to one side and missing completely with her attack. She'd fall to her side, trying to sweep her leg to bring down the pirate.