[Standard Match] Hawk Moth vs The Black Fang - Motivation And Respect

Physical fitness has always been an integral part of success for any fighter. However, there are things that are no less important. And one of these things is patience. Karen knew that sometimes you just have to wait. In this case, she was ready to wait until the Black Fang realized that Karen would not stop. And patience paid off, because after several punches to the head of the superheroine, Hawk Moth felt that she could breathe freely.

However, before she could take advantage of her newfound freedom, her jaw felt in all its glory the hard elbow, which the Black Fang sent as a gift. The Japanese girl gasped because of pain, but after a moment it became clear that the gifts did not end. After all, the long-haired brunette kicked Hawk Moth directly in the chest to push the street fighter away from herself. It worked and Karen was thrown back.

“All right... let's see if you can keep up with this”, - flashed through the head of the street fighter.

Patience was a great thing. But sometimes it needs to be sent to hell! Because now the girl decided to take advantage of the suddenness. Taking a deep breath to kick back the pain in her jaw and chest, Karen intended to roll back to take a low start position. And without losing a single second, the street fighter was determined to run to her rival in order to shorten the distance before the Black Fang get to her feet and understand what was going on. And if this rush turned out to be quite unexpected enough, then Karen would take a leap forward, putting her left knee in the direction of the superheroine’s head in order to realize her signature move - zip-zap!

A venomous smile appeared on Karen's face as her knee rammed the Black Fang's face. The Japanese girl landed on her knees and looked at her rival, who at that moment was lying on her back with her arms spread wide and her gaze almost absent.

Karen was determined to grab her stunned opponent by the hair and in one sharp jerk make the brunette rise to her feet. And, not forgetting the gift that the Black Fang generously presented to Hawk Moth a few moments earlier, the street fighter intended to respond in the same way. And so that her rival would remain stunned, Karen was going to send a generous elbow strike directly to the Black Fang's chin as a gift from the muay thai fighter.

And if her plan to leave her rival stunned would have been successful, then Karen would gladly continue this success. Because in this case, she was determined to clasp the neck of the Black Fang with both hands, reliably fixing the side headlock. And then it was only a matter of technically, because Hawk Moth was determined to take a few quick steps forward, dragging the long-haired brunette behind her, but only to then jump forward, sending the Black Fang's face directly to the canvas! And thereby realizing one of her favorite moves - running bulldog!

Indeed. Karen did not have the habit of deceiving herself or others, and she was well aware of the state of things. She was not born yesterday and understood very well that usually an experienced fighter perceives a beginner with a certain degree of leniency. Yes, of course, there are exceptional moments when a newcomer, who first appeared in a real fight, shows a high level of skill. However, Hawk Moth was not the first time in fight.

She was a street fighter. And she was a fighter in essence. Fighting is not the meaning of her life, but it is a way of her existence. The Japanese girl refused to follow in the footsteps of her diplomat father. Anyone needs money to live. And she decided to earn with what she knew best. And best of all, she knew how to knock shit out of people. Despite her inherently non-conflict nature...

Raising the Black Fang to her feet, the street fighter felt that her rival could not resist after a direct knee strike to her pretty face. And therefore, nothing prevented her from completing her bulldog by rigidly pushing the face of the superheroine to the floor of the ring. The girl let go of her rival's head and looked at her briefly while she moaned because of pain. Karen snorted briefly. She was an ordinary person. She did not like to hurt other people, especially beautiful girls because of her diverse outlook on relationships. However, it was a job. And a job to be done.

That is why Karen was not going to give her black-haired rival time for rest. Hawk Moth was determined to grab Black Fang's arm and lift her to her feet with one jerk. However, she needed Ryoko to straighten up and did not interfere with what Karen came up with for her. And to achieve both of these goals, the girl did not find a better move than to continue to hold the right hand of the Black Fang with her left hand, and use her right hand to send a hard uppercut to the brunette's chin.

If this plan worked quite efficiently, then Karen would go on her signature move without remorse. She intended to bend down to grab Ryoko’s waist, and then straighten up, raising her opponent in the air and turning her body in the air like a helicopter blade 270 degrees. But all this would be a complete show if it did not have a spectacular conclusion. And that is precisely why Hawk Moth was determined to throw the Black Fang's back directly onto the knee extended forward, thereby completing her signature move called broken wing!

Karen was sure that now she controls the course of the match. After all, she went with her every move without compromise. Here she did not feel anything personal. Each opponent was for her only an opponent. As long as her opponent follows the rules of decency and does not provoke the girl. In the end, it was just a way of her existence. She fought for money. She had an education, but she realized that best of all she can only do one thing - knock shit out of people.

That is why she intended to send her rival down. The Black Fang did nothing against the uppercut Karen, who must have left the brunette stunned. Without grins and hesitations, Hawk Moth took advantage. She was fully confident that after her powerful bulldog and this uppercut, Ryoko was in her will. It was only necessary to untwist her well and send her down.

That's exactly what Karen did, grabbing her opponent by the waist, she began to unwind it so that her fall was as painful as possible. Be that as it may, the street fighter needed to win. And in order to win, she had to beat her rival. For better or worse, let others decide. It was important for Karen to do her job. At the crucial moment, when she was about to lower her rival's body down, she felt the hands of the Black Fang wrapped around her neck.

“What?” - flashed through the head of a street fighter.

The girl felt her imbalance due to Ryoko throwing her legs to the side. Hawk Moth was unable to do anything with the fact that the impulse of her rival pulled the girl's body down. Karen's head collided with the mat at the incredible speed that the tornado DDT provided.

- AAAAAAaggrrrr!!!! - she cried.

Hawk Moth clutched at her face, which quickly turned red. Now her head was spinning as if she were in a centrifuge, but that did not stop her from feeling like her face burned after this throw. Being in agony, small drops appeared on the edges of the girl's eyes. Being completely unprepared for such a dizzying turn, she had no chance to group herself, and so now all she had to do was feel the damn pain.

If Karen said that she was in absolutely fine, then she certainly would have lied. There was a terrible annoying noise in her head that prevented her from concentrating, and this damned pain on her face literally made her skin burn. The Japanese girl was even a little surprised that no blood came out of her nose, although a metallic taste was distinctly felt in her mouth.

“She is damn good...” - the girl thought about her rival.

And immediately after this thought, Karen felt that Ryoko turning her on her back. Not even a second passed before the chest of the Black Fang was pressed against her chest, and her leg was captured. She did not even have to open her eyes in order to understand what was happening. The clap of a palm near her ear made this very clear.

- One! - announced the referee, and the audience in the hall echoed this.

Karen opened her eyes and looked down, finding a bunch of black hair. A beautiful hair. After Lexi disappeared from her life, she ceased to have a passion for blondes, preferring red-haired girls. However, after her debut, one very unusual brunette was able to fill Karen's heart with something more than just passion. Since then, the street fighter has noticed that she is increasingly paying attention to things that were previously indifferent to her.

- Two! - sounded in the hall along with the second clap.

For Hawk Moth, it was even a little strange. Before joining AFW, her life was very measured. But after her first match, a real whirlpool began. The truth was that in recent years she has become a rather callous person. But, being here, Karen began to think about what she had not thought about before. She has not yet decided for sure, but perhaps she is starting to see in fights something more than just a way to earn a living. She laid her left hand on Ryoko’s shoulder.

- Thr...

Hawk Moth pulled her leg forward in order to break the brunette’s grip and with this she intended to pull her opponent by the shoulder to push Ryoko away from her and roll over on all fours, thereby interrupting the pin. Regardless of whether this match was just a way for Karen to earn a living or if there was something more here, she surely knew only one thing. She is stronger than they think of her, and she will not give up while she has at least a drop of energy. Not because she had high self-esteem, but because she knew a fair price for herself, and she would never allow anyone to use her as a doormat.