Gaining Momentum - Round 2 - Mako 'The Shark' Adachi vs. Cicilia 'The Juggernaut' De'Reignhardt

"I guess your stupidity blocks out the pain..." She snarled, her anger only fanned by Mako's insults! It would be her undoing without a doubt. Only one who wished to die poked a bear with a pointy stick... Only a fool did so with the joviality Mako seemed to bring to this fight. Still... Somehow Mako was able to keep herself on her feet despite all these heavy blows she was taking! It was almost as if that easy-knockdown from the first part of the match didn't happen at all and, in fact, that mako was completely replaced with this one! More blows just seemed to follow after the German's fist smashed into the shark's skull, more blows that peppered the Juggernaut's body... notably her chest, much to her outrage.

That place was OFF LIMITS, DAMN IT! DID NOBODY RESPECT A GIRL'S DAMN CHEST!? It seemed like she was the only one here with respectable fighting morals sometimes and she was the damn BERSERKER HERE! When the war-machine who tramples and grind her opponents into dust had more respect for her target's womanhood than they did, one KNEW something was wrong here! Cicilia certainly did... She would hold those punches to her large, glorious breasts against the tiger-shark... Those punches, those.... shoves... they didn't do as much damage as Mako might've wished... Yeah, it was painful, but nothing that wouldn't last... At least, the damage wouldn't. What lasted was the embarrassment of having her... her "Jugs" attacked so brazenly and being caught with them undefended! The blows didn't harm her so much as push her back, sending the juggernaut stumbling backwards, eventually tripping over her own feet and falling hard on her butt!

"Ugh..." She grunted, a gloved hand shooting up to her poor boobs, massaging them gently as the ref, all to eager to count, began shouting numbers!

1!

2!

That was a far as she got, Cicilia rising to her feet quickly, glaring at Mako as if she'd done some grave injustice...

"Have you no decency...?" She hissed, her gloves shooting away from her boobs and up into her boxing stance. "My chest... Is OFF LIMITS!"

Mako didn't like being called stupid. She was actually pretty smart, it was just that the shark didn't use her head most of the time. She was reckless, she was over eager to fight, and she was also using the wrong 'head' to make decisions. Still, she wasn't stupid. So when she pounded her fist into Cici's rack, there was a small amount of satisfaction that showed on the shark's face. It was pretty funny to see the woman fall on her ass, but she wouldn't laugh. Mako just smiled as she stared down at the boxer.

However, Cicilia was visibly pissed. More so than before...way more, in fact. Mako wondered if it was because the German woman was losing, or because of the area where she'd been punched. Then, after watching Cici massage her tits which got the shark a little worked up, she would get her answer. The juggernaut stood back up after a Two count and began to tell Mako off. Cici hissed at the shark while asking if she had any decency. Before the woman could respond, though, Cicilia told her that those nice jugs were off limits. It might not have been helping that Mako was still looking at the 'off limits' area as she spoke. Of course they were pretty nice in the shark's eyes, and it was hard to pull them away. Still, she'd at least try to cool down the situation by looking her opponent in the eyes and speaking.

"Ok...first off...no. I have no decency. If this was a kinky boxing match then, trust me, I'd probably seem even worse. BUT! I am sorry I hurt your tits. I'll give you a free shot at mine if you want..." Mako explained while patting her breasts with her right glove. "Come on, free shot to the tits! Go ahead and take it!" the shark urged as she waved the juggernaut at her. This was the reckless shit that Mako really needed to stop doing. Cici could just throw a punch at her face if needed. But if that happened, Mako would NOT let the woman off the hook for taking a cheap shot.

Cicilia's cheeks blushed harder as Mako mentioned a "Kinky" boxing match, a style of fighting she hadn't EVER considered. She had seen topless boxing... sometimes even naked because... you had to study everything apparently when you learned the craft but NEVER had the German ever practiced anything remotely sexual when it came to her passion! It was something she took deathly seriously after all! It didn't exactly help the images that instantly and irrepressibly flashed into existence in her mind, images of what they'd be doing if Cicilia was so unlucky as to have been a part of that... match... Cicilia's sanguine eyes followed Mako's gaze all the way to their destination: to the big breasts that the German so vigorously protected! Her blush grew darker and her mouth opened to tell Mako off again... Before the Shark cut her off.

Cicilia stopped... raising an eyebrow as Mako told her exactly how it was, that she had absolutely no decency... But, she would, however, offer Cicilia a free blow to her own boobs if she'd take it, the shark patting her chest with her glove as a sign of the free target. The German frowned, confused that she'd willingly let herself get hit, tilting her head...

She couldn't figure out WHY she'd let her damn boobs get pounded... It must've been like how it felt for guys to get kicked in the balls to get someone's boobs pushed in so... what? Was she just being nice? Cicilia's eyes narrowed suspiciously, as if trying to probe out some kind of ulterior motive... before huffing loudly and raising her gloves back in her fighting stance.

"Get your guard up. No damn freebees. Lets do this!" As soon as Mako got ready, Cicilia would lash out with a vicious one-two of jabs at her head, intent to leave her head rocking as she swung low towards her belly, intent on breaking her in half with a monstrous (if wide and slow) scythe-of-a hook to her ribs!

Cicilia didn't take the easy way to win fights... If she took that opportunity (assuming Mako had enough dignity to keep to her word), Cicilia could've knocked her to the damn floor with a train-wrecker to the tit, probably taking her out of commission. It would've been easy... But she would've looked back on this match with disgust. She wouldn't have won on ability, but a technicality... and she wouldn't settle for that.

Mako looked kinda sad when Cicilia turned down her free shot to the tits. It was always a shame when someone refused a free shot. Either way, though, Mako was going to kick Cici's ass. So raising her arms, the shark would defend against the German Boxer's barrage. They blocked the jabs Cicilia threw at her, but the scythe hook got her good in the stomach. Mako gasped as a result, and suddenly backed away while coughing. That hook scythe or whatever had hurt her belly bad, but with a fierce look in her eyes, Mako would charge back at Cici.

"Ugh...*HACK!*...Grah! You should've taken the freebie, Jugs!" the top predator growled before throwing a barrage of her own. Alternating between some heavy hooks and a few lightning fast straights, the young woman looked to ring Cicilia's bell. A few were aimed at the head, others were aimed for the young boxer's body. All of them were designed to wreck the German woman's day, though.

"You're kinda laaaaaaaaaaaaame, Cicil~! You know that, right?" Mako taunted with yet another nickname while she continued her attack. "Next time you get a freebie from me...take it!" the shark demanded before throwing a hard straight right towards Cicilia's rack again! However, at the last second Mako managed to pull that one back before it connected. She'd forgotten what got Cici mad in the first place, but at least the shark managed to catch her mistake before it happened. Needless to say though, Mako had a guilty look on her face. One that made it very obvious what she had almost done to Jug's jugs. Even with the poor poker face, though, Cicilia would probably notice what the shark almost did just from how she pulled back her fist.

"And you... Need to shut up..." Cicilia growled as her hook burrowed into Mako's ribs, causing the shark to fall back. The Juggernaut continued to push forward like the war-machine she was, the shark trying to take nibbles and bites out of her here and there with her light-heavy punches... They would fail... The heavy ones at least. Mako again made the same mistake, trying to go toe-to-toe with someone physically superior, Those heavy punches to the head easily dismissed with the German's iron guard. Those lighter punches struck her cheeks, slipping around her arms like the eels they were but they lacked enough bite to deter someone like Cicilia.

The blows to the body? The German merely walked through... for better or worse. She was tough... Tougher than ANYTHING Mako could even begin to throw at her! At least... that's what she told herself... and she began to pay for that. Mako's shots to her abs and ribs were relentless... agonizing, the boxer too focused on protecting her head and smashing her target to even bother to defend them. Occasionally, she would bring an arm down a little to deflect a jab or uppercut, but the majority of those attacks got through! The German found her strength being whittled away one punch at a time, her desire to steamroll slowly growing deterred. She couldn't tell if she was making progress or not...

Nevertheless, she was ready for the attack on her... "Jugs" as Mako so callously thought of them, expecting her to go after them again. Instantly a hand shot down between her precious breasts as Mako's fist, intending to step in close and push her arm wide, leaving her body open for abuse... except the Shark's fist never drew close enough. Cicilia looked at Mako oddly as she retracted her fist before it could impact, the look on the woman's face almost... regretful?

As odd as it was, that didn't stop Cicilia from capitalizing on Mako's hesitation! She would unleash a barrage of punches upon the girl's face, ribs and stomach, going up and down, up and down her body as if trying to tenderize it flat as a butcher would a piece of meat! Jabs, hooks, uppercuts, overhead-punches, these blows to hammer the shark into a weakened state... before she finished her off! Should her combo connect, Cicilia would cock back her right fist, focusing her power into her arm... Every last ounce of strength she had locked into her fist to SLAM into Mako's jaw and knock her out! Her train-wrecker punch would send that girl to dream land WITHOUT question... and maybe shut her UP!

"I wasn't aiming for your chest." Mako would say as soon as she pulled back her punch. As much as she loved teasing the Juggernaut, she didn't want to push it too soon by punching her tits again. It didn't look like Cicilia was going to believe the shark as she began to attack while her opponent's punches had stopped.

BAM BAM BAM BAM

Every punch hit her with a vicious bang. Mako wasn't sure if she could hold her defenses up for much longer as her arms and body were pelted by the German's strikes. That's when the shark noticed a brief pause. Not one like Cici had stopped punching, more like she was prepping a really big punch. Realizing this, Mako immediately ducked for her life right as Cicilia threw her train wrecker punch. It dragged the very tips of the top of the shark's hair, and the feeling sent chills down her neck. Partially because of the breeze created by the punch as it flew by, and also because she realized how bad that punch would have hurt!

So Mako would dash forward a few steps before turning around so she could make some space between them. The shark now realized Cici had a way better punch than her. If only this round included kicking. If it had, Mako would be KICKING the juggernaut's ass right now. But since she couldn't, the woman needed to rely on her fists, and her mouth to fluster her opponent.

"WIIIIIIIFFFFFFFFF!!!~" Mako shouted at Cicilia, which got a laugh from the crowd. "You've been having trouble hitting me haven't you? What? Am I too fast for ya?~" she giggled while circling the juggernaut. Despite her taunts, Mako was actually hesitant to dive right back into the fight. This was the first time ever...in fact, the shark never thought the day would come where she was nervous to charge in without a plan. After all, that was the fucking fun part!!!

Cicilia's massive punch flew STRAIGHT over Mako's head as she ducked for safety, the full extension of her arm at that level of power having no small kick-back on her joints. Punching as hard as you can and hitting nothing... It wrecked HAVOC on her elbow and shoulder, aching and burning as she retracted them back into position, swiveling to follow the shark as she slipped out of her grasp.

Damn... I was this close... Cicilia lamented, the two of them taking a short break, merely circling one another after that exchange. Despite Mako escaping her THIS time, the German could smell blood in the water, see the hesitation in her fellow boxer... She was afraid to engage her now and that was a useful tool in a fight... The one who showed fear, hesitation showed weakness... and that, in turn, made the other person stronger. The shark had made a mistake in not fighting back... and that meant the Juggernaut could take this as slow or fast as she wanted. She was now in control of the pacing of this fight, taking a few moments or two to allow this trash-talk but more importantly to allow her right arm to recover from the blowback of her own punch.

"Why don't you come over here and say that...?" Cicilia challenged arrogantly, gesturing with her glove for Mako to approach. "...Or are you a chicken-fish?" She wanted to gauge how fearful Mako really was, how cautious she was going to be from here on out. She could either give in to Cicilia's taunts and do what she wants... or she could just hang back until the Juggernaut eventually cornered and destroyed her. Either way, she still won. It was only a matter of Mako picking her poison.

At least she was having fun, though. Despite her serious expression and angry demeanor, this boxer was putting up a nice little challenge! She liked that... struggles to the bitter end where both opponents were bleeding and half dead were all well and good, but sometimes something with a little... she didn't know... "levity" was good every now and again. Cicilia inched forward towards the slippery fish, testing to see if she'd flinch or stand her ground...

How cautious are you...?

The shark was happy to be safe from that train wrecker punch Cicilia had sent at her. However, she wasn't very happy afterwards as the juggernaut taunted her about being a chicken fish. Mako didn't like it when people questioned her confidence. And she also didn't like it when she couldn't make sense of taunts sent her way. What the hell was a chicken fish? Nothing, that's what. Mako wanted people to at least put some effort into their trash talk.

"Firstly...you're starting to struggle with your insults...secondly...FINE!" Mako would roar before charging at the German boxer. The shark would immediately try to throw some punches, aiming for the woman's head as she struck. Of course Mako was really starting to get tired. Getting punched like this wasn't exactly easy, after all, and boxing was too long for her. Mako was used to short beatdowns in MMA, and even in wrestling their were times she could recover. Plus, wrestling was more technical in her opinion, and there were a lot more ways to conserve her strength.

So Mako would continue to pound Cici as best she could. Hoping to catch a break and smacking the woman as hard as she could, the shark would continue to throw punch after punch at her opponent's face.

"Then get over here so I can stop embarrassing us both." The German demanded... And Mako seemed content to do just that! More than content, actually.... "Enthusiastic" would've been a better word for the flurry of blows the shark met her with! She wasn't just throwing her pissy punches anymore... It looked like the shark was starting to mean business! She didn't have much choice anymore than to give it 100% as long as she could because Cicilia wasn't going to settle for anything else... The question was... how long could Mako keep up a combination of such heavy, quick and percise strikes...?

Long enough because Cicilia was starting to pay for her arrogance! While she did her best to avoid the blows thrown her way, craning her neck just shy of leather here, raising her arms to take a punch there, Mako's blows were quickly overloading Cicilia's completely average defensive style!

"URGH!" She growled as a fist SMASHED into her jaw DEAD ON, snapping her head to the side hard... and forcing the German to drop her guard. What followed was perhaps one of the most jarring beat-downs Cicilia had ever been on the receiving end of, met with combinations that turned her world inside-out and backwards! Hooks, uppercuts, straights, over-hand punches... All of them meant to rock the boxer's head like a fucking GONG! Attempts to raise her arms back up to defend herself were only met with the slippery repositioning of Mako as she simply flowed around the barrier the boxer put in her way!

"UGH! GUUAH! FFU...GH! DAM-" She couldn't even get a curse of frustration in edge-wise, so thorough was the shark's offense! Cicilia even found herself stepping back instinctively, trying to break Mako's combinations, trying to put some space between her and her opponent...

She was too strong.... too quick... She couldn't bring herself to hit her... She needed a moment... She felt something at her back, pushing against her as she attempted to retreat once more...

...Oh no... The ropes...

"It's working! It's working! It's working! It's....YES!...THE ROPES!" she thought to herself while battering Jug's face. Mako was managing to get the better of her opponent with the barrage of punches, and she was thrilled about it. The shark could smell the blood in the water, and she was going into a frenzy to take the Juggernaut down! In her head, Mako was counting everyone of her punches. She was only counting the really solid blows, though, so she was at about six, instead of...like...9? Whatever...that didn't even matter.

What mattered was with Cicilia finally against the ropes, the big punch was ready as the shark pulled her fist down low. "You're the only one who'll be embarrassed! Now taaaaaake...THIS!!!" she'd roar with a fierce shout. Mako would then send a furious uppercut right at Cici's cute jaw! She put all the power she could muster into the big swing. So much that Mako thought the German woman might fly over the ropes. That was a bit of a stretch, but the shark still put a ton of power into this uppercut.