Nikolette Tessla Vs. Satomi Hakase

Nikolette winced in pain as her underarm was stabbed. She backed away and rubbed it as she looked up at Satomi. "Errr dammit." She growled. "Well I guess that's alright then..." She said. "If I throw another punch yer just gonna do that again an it'll end up the same way..." She held up her fists. "For you, it's probably easier an no matter how big yer opponent is, ya can just use what they throw at them against em and beat em pretty easily. Plus if yer usin pressure points, ya can wear em down. Ya don't need ta use very much strength ta beat someone either..."


Nikolette sighed. "That's a real bitch fightin someone like you, ya know. If we were just gonna scrap and you could kick my ass, then that'd be alright but I don't wanna have ta try an go an out think ya... Well..." She smiled. "I guess for us, this is kinda like real life chess, eh?"

"I could sit here an wait fer ya to attack an just do the same, but that ain't fun and with you, I wanna have fun. No one really makes me use my noodle round here, least that I've seen. Funny thing though... with you I don't think that's the best way to go." Nikolette then ran back and bounced off the ropes and slung herself forward at Satomi. She would wait til the last moment and then aim a cross-boddy splash at the bespectacled girl.

Nikolette could talk all she wanted, Satomi didn't let it distract her. This was a match, so she was less focused on talking to one another, and more on winning this thing. She had to redeem herself after the last match, and this was her chance. The girl was pretty clever too, and to already drop the idea of strikes for something else, Satomi was rather impressed. When it came to strikes and throwing punches or kicks, Satomi was an expert at not only defending against, but countering them all in one swift motion.

So, when Nikolette went back and bounced against the ropes, Satomi didn't break her stance, watching and calculating everything she could. 'Speed... distance... force... w-wait a second!' Satomi had it all down and calculated. And if Nikolette threw a punch, or even a dropkick at her, Satomi would have been able to counter it. But when she saw Nikolette leap at her with a body splash, Satomi's eyes widened and she threw up both palms to try and defend herself.

"Waaah!" Her opponent connected right into Satomi's palms, softening the blow just a little, but the force of the girl's entire body against her with such a charge had knocked Satomi off her feet, barely able to slow Nikolette down as one palm collided into her breast, and the other into her lower abdomen. That only helping so much, Satomi fell backwards, her lab coat moving with the wind and the force as she slammed hard into the mat, cringing and yelping out in a squeek of pain as Nikolette flew into her like that, stunning the girl for a few moments as she was on the mat and Nikolette was on top of her.

Nikolette had over half a foot and almost half of Satomi's weight more on the petite sceintist. She had a grin on her face as she went hurtling through the air. Though she wanted to blurt it out she merely thought it. If yer opponent uses their brain, and your own moves against you, just do moves that don't matter if they know what it is. She let out a small 'off' just from landing and felt a hand on her breast, blushing slightly but not waisting any time. She knew already that Satomi had dangerous hands and tried her best to wrap her arms around Satomi and bearhug her on the ground. From there, if she could do it, she would think up the next move.

The young scientist was a little dazed from the impact of hitting the mat with the back of her head with such force. She had a hard head, but when you don't see it coming, it didn't matter how strong or thick your defense was, the pain would come no matter what. Being on the mat was a difficult position for Satomi. She was thin and could probably attempt to squirm free, but when Nikolette wrapped har arms around her in a bear-hug, Satomi let out a short cry and struggled as she felt her arms pinned to her side and being squeezed so roughly.

She wasn't used to being so close to someone like this either, Nikolette's face only inches from her own, their bodies lightly touching one another, and being forced in this sort of contact, it was embarressing, and soon as she continued to struggle and squirm, there was a bit of redness building up in her cheeks. She was in a rough spot, but then, Satomi had an idea. "Nngh.. Y-You know.. in science, there's more than one way to use your head!" With a bit of a warcry to pull her through this, Satomi reared her head back, and then suddenly, slammed it forward, attempting to go for a devestating, point-blank headbutt right into Nikolette's forehead. Satomi knew it was going to hurt herself in the proccess, but it would certainly do more damage to Nikolette, and allow her to break free.

Nikolette only wanted to get Satomi into a confined position until she could get a move on her that would either get her to submit or pin her. She didn't even realize herself how close they were, but if she had, she would have been blushing. The headbutt was certainly unexpected from the smaller girl and a sharp pain went through nikolette. She couldn't just let go though, it would waste her opportunity, but she had to get to a place where she could subdue the pain. She sat up, straddling Satomi and brought her hand to her head.

"Dangit woman!" She cried outgritting her teeth slightly. "What'dya put an iron plate in that thing?" Despite that, her mouth suddenly curled up into a smile and a laugh came out of her. She looked down at Satomi with a grin. "That's what I'm talkin about!" Despite the pain, she seemed to be cheering Satomi on in her own weird way.

Okay.. that hurt a lot more than she expected. All those lab accident sand explosions made Satomi a lot tougher than she looked, so the pain would die down soon enough. But when it came to a constant pain in being put in a submission or being stradled in this bear hug, it was a lot harder to shake off. As the two of them got up, Nikolette still having one hand around Satomi as the other went to her forehead, Satomi was a bit surprised to hear something. The girl was.. laughing? Heck, it sounded like she was encouraging her. And for some reason, it felt a bit... releiving. She felt like she could really give it her all in this match by now.

"You're reckless, but like as powerful as a cannon, you know that?" Satomi said with a smile as she was still locked in Nikolette's grip, only cringing a little as she started to make another attempt to break free. This time, Satomi started to raise her leg, trying to get her knee between them by the gut, and would try prying Nikolette away, struggling, pulling away, and pushing her knee between with as much strength as her small body could muster up.

Nikolette knew she had done the damage she wanted to and backed away from Satomi, conceeding the hold before she received another damaging blow. The headbutt had to hurt Satomi as well, so she counted that as another score for herself.

She grinned at Satomi's words, puffing out her chest pridefully. "Thank ya!" She said. "Not all a genius is calculations and precision ya know. Sometimes just gotta throw things at the wall an see what sticks!" She blushed slightly and grinned. "An I guess sometimes that kinda boom can bite ya right back in the butt." She inhaled deeply. "But I'm definitely havin fun, you're really somethin ya know that?"

She tightened her fists into a partial boxing stance. and tried to mull around Satomi. Nikolette felt she had been mildly successful with her attacks so far, but she was curious about something. Getting in as close as she was able too she threw a soft jab at Satomi, to test her out.

This match was turning out be actually be exciting! The horror of her first match was slowly leaving her mind, and Satomiwas starting to realize that the AFW wasn't so bad if you just had fun in the fight, and didn't take it too seriously. Not only that, but Nikolette respected Satomi, just as the young scientist had her own respect for the wild inventor. She had some good points too, but Satomi tried not to let it distract her, catching her breath as she backed away, and entered her stance of Ki-Geo-Do once more. She took a few moments to gather herself, finding that she was starting to work up a sweat, but it didn't stop her, as she still kept herself going and was fresh enough to fight with all she had.

When Nikolette came at her with a quick jab, Satomi grinned in the corner of her lips, calculating the attack flawlessly. 'Distance, speed, time, force, angle... calculated!' In a millisecond, she had determined the flow of the attack, and with her palm, she caught it and swatted it away. Using her other hand, jabbing in like a knife with her fingertips, Satomi went low, towards the hips, striking right by the kidney area as she tried to dig it in like a dagger, aiming for a nerve.

Nikolette was having a great time as well. She found someone who could challenge her mentally and physically at the same time. This girl really seemed to be on the ball too but Nikolette wasn't quite finished. Now let's see how many moves she thought ahead She thought as her initial jab was swatted away. She knew the girl would be able to counter it easily enough. That was Nikolette's intention. As soon as she had committed tot he counter, Nikolette already had her other fist rocketing forward in a much harder cross hook punch to Satomi's head, knowing that if she could strike it she might be able to capitalize on the head butt that she had suffered from.

Nikolette hoped that Satomi would be concentrating enough on her precision strike to eat the punch. Nikolette knew that she might have to take Satomi's attack as well, but in this case she thought that she had the better attack.

Satomi saw her mark, and she was commited to hitting it. Her palms and pointer fingers were like a surgeons knife, accurate and precised, but digging in sharp and deep, slamming with a fine point of force right into Nikolette's nerve. Satomi's point she struck was more strategic too, hitting the obturator nerve. Hitting here would rise not just a pain in Nikolette's pelvis, but all the way down to her right thigh as well, enough to hamper her movement. Satomi's strategy was a set point of nerves, hoping to render all of the limbs of her opponent useless before a pin, and she was proud of her counter and strike.

However, Satomi's pride wasn't around for more than half a second, as her strike had hit, Nikolette's punch was already well on it's way. Like a deer in the headlights, Satomi's olive eyes once wracked with innocence soon looked on in fear as the blow hit it's mark hard, right in the noggin as she was thrown back, literally sailing through the air for a few moments closer to the ropes, before she fell back on the mat, her glasses nearly falling off in the proccess and now crooked. "Ugh... nn..ngh..." She moaned in a heavy daze as she lied there, legs and arms sprawled out like a ragdoll, until her left hand slowly, instinctively reached to her forehead, tenderly trying to massage it as she was looking strait up at the cieling, squinting her eyes because of all the lights. The crowd was loving the fight, both fighters giving eachother a good challenge, bringing cheers from the viewers, but for Satomi, it was starting to give her a splitting headache as she lied there in a dazed stupor, trying to regain her composure as she drew a few slow breaths, groaining in pain.