Kawaii Wars: Team Top Contender Match

"Ngh!" Izzi grunted out as the the palm strike thumped up against the underside of her jawline, getting shoved off of Micca's body as she let go of her hair to grab her chin.

"Damnit.." the blonde brat hissed as she moved over onto her knees and then back up to her feet. She strode towards the down brunette and tried to send a swift kick with the top of her foot into Micca's ribs before she bent down and cupped her hands around the back of the other kawaii's head... trying to draw her up towards her feet

Why they allowed Kelly to do commentary for this match, Claire couldn't be sure. But she did know that the girl was not going to be this glib when Claire got her in the ring in a few weeks or months. On an emotional level, Claire wished she could bring herself to be like the Brats, and set up an ambush for the dim-witted blue-haired girl. It would be so easy, the prospect of leaving the girl traumatized and terrified was so tantalizing, so appealing to that primal part of Claire's brain...but that, of course, was the difference between someone like her and the Brats. They couldn't control the animal side of their brains, and could only think logically just enough to conjure up rationalizations for what they had already done.

Claire could control herself. Her goal was to help the Kawaii League, and even when that meant passing up on wonderful opportunities to wallow in sumptuous contempt, she would keep her focus on that benevolent mission.

She was glad to have help against the Brat Pack, because right now she had to focus all of her attention on Dani, after getting elbowed in the gut and falling backward. She would have loved to see Sun spanking Cham-Cham, and she felt proud of Micca standing her ground against the Brat Pack's vile little leader. Claire had been forced to relinquish the advantage she held over Dani, but the waitress did not take immediate advantage. Claire would roll up onto her knees, panting a bit after that gut shot forced some of the air out of her lungs. Her eyes locking onto the waitress, Claire would move forward, trying to grab onto the girl's hair and then yank down on it, to pull her into a side headlock!

Hitting Izzy with a strike to her chin, Micca would focus on getting herself back up onto her feet. But it seemed that Izzy managed to get back up before her before she went to deliver a kick right at her ribs. "Muaghhh!!!" Micca cried out in pain as she took the kick, closing her eyes tightly to endure the pain.

As she was still reeling from the kick, Micca could feel Izzy grabbing her by her head before she was pulled back up onto her feet. Opening one eye, she would look at Izzy. Not wanting to let this chance be wasted, she would try to smash her forearm right at that stupid face of hers, hoping to catch her off-guard and stun her.