Nina and Anna versus Sarah and Rika

"Nina!" Anna cried out from her corner as she spotted Sarah approach her mistress from behind. Though still weak, she scrambled into the ring, too slow to get to Sarah.

But Nina knew better than to turn around so carelessly at that tap. A referee would have added a verbal admonishment. So when she released Rika, it was to suddenly roll away before Sarah could get a strike in. And just to be safe, she aimed herself towards Anna.

Rika sighed in relief once she was let go, her arm flopping back to the mat. Her humiliation at the hands of Nina couldn't slide, especially when it was in front of Sarah. She noticed Nina try to roll away to safety, so she whipped out her arm to try and grab at her leg before she could get away. "Oh no you don't!"

Sarah meanwhile, noticed Anna trying to come to the rescue of her master. It made her smile. Shewould leap over Rika, and as Anna was about to enter the ring Sarah would send a hard boot straight into her face.

Damn! Anna thought as Sarah bounded over Nina to get to her. She's fast! But I have to protect Nina! She braced herself...

Nina's smooth ankle just barely cleared Rika's fingertips. She sensed Sarah coming up from behind, ducked the leaping woman instinctively. Even then her hands shot out. Putting her own safety before her maid's, Nina grabbed Sarah's foot and yanked, aiming to pull Sarah short of her target, leaving Sarah unbalanced for a possible counterstrike from Anna.

Sarah yelped when her foot was suddenly yanked on, and was forced to hop on one foot to avoid falling over. She couldn't get free like this, and was unfortunately caught between Anna and Nina.

Rika cursed having missed Anna's foot by mere centimetres, and now Sarah was in a jamp because of it. She'd try to come up behind Anna while she was focused with Sarah, and hit her with a brutal low blow.

It was amazing, what extensive boxing training allowed one to do. One moment, Anna was on the defensive. The next, she shot forward like a rocket for an uppercut to Sarah's jaw. The maid's fist lacked her usual vigor, but Sarah was unbalanced and thus more vulnerable.

Turning Sarah over to Anna, Nina smoothly rolled onto her feet and stepped past Sarah and Anna to stop Rika's low blow. "Enough," she ordered, punctuating it with a shove.

"GAH!!!" Sarah cried, Anna's punch nailing her right in jaw. With her unbalanced position she was sent sailing backwards, falling to her back on the mat. That one really hit her hard, and was unable to recover right away.

When her low blow failed Rika was shoved back onto her butt, glaring up at the heiress. SHe quickly scrambled back to her feet, and quickly saw that Sarah was down. "Oh, you are so going down!" she shouted, and would start things off again with several quick jabs to Nina's face, before finishing the combo with a headbutt.

Nina and Anna ended up back to back with their respective opponents down. "Thanks, Nina," Anna panted.

"My pleasure," Nina replied as Sarah scrambled back onto her feet. She didn't need to tell her maid to watch her backside versus Sarah. Instead she dodged Rika's fists, leading her furious opponent to focus on her- right until Rika's head butt, where the waiting Anna saw her chance and interceded her fist on Nina's behalf, aiming a right hook into Rika's face while Nina smoothly transitioned to guarding Anna's back versus the fallen Sarah.

"Ugh!" Rik grunted, taking the punch full in the face. Her bottom lip began to bleed, but she payed it no mind. She wanted to destroy Anna now. Reaching forward she would siwftly try to grab Anna by her out, and pull her in for a sharp knee to the gut.

While the exchange between Rika and Anna happened Sarah had already gotten to her feet. Glaring at Nina Sarah suddenly smirked, right before she rushed in again. She would throw a quick but strong punch into Nina's face, but this was only to distract her so she could kick her hard in the stomach with her boot.

"Umph!" Anna grunted back as Rika kneed her in the gut. But that was a hurt she could accept, one she'd trained to weather as a boxer-bodyguard, albeit against punches, not knees. And now she was close enough to Rika to pay her back- by hooking her arm behind the leg still driving into her before she punched Rika in the groin out of revenge. "Raargh!"

Sarah's boot just missed Nina. Fine by the Brit; a miss was as good as a mile. She'd seen enough fisticuffs out of Anna and Aura to recognize a fake, though Sarah's speedy follow-up kick kept her on her toes. "How onerous," she coldly observed, maintaining her position guarding Anna's back, her eyes crimson. "Barbaric almost to the point of brutishness..."

"AHH!!" Rika screamed, her crotch once again suffering more punishment. It was ironic; normally she was the one dishing out the low blows. It seemed that to take on the servant and master duo the brawlers would have to work together. Rika had just the thing.

After taking that lowblow Rika would slunp against Anna, and reach around her shoulders for Nina. She would then grab Nina by her long hair and yank on it hard. Not only would it be painful, but it would hold the mistress. Sarah would take full advantage of this, and using the distraction would send a swift punch into the woman's throat.