Wrong Turn

- Do you think that's enough? - Sintharia asked, pushing her sister in the back.
- I think you're too arrogant, little sister, - Lunara grinned.

The blonde turned around on her axis and took a quick step forward, after which she began to turn around her axis, lifting her right leg into the air. A spinning heel kick was aimed directly at the head of Sintharia, who did not expect such a sudden counterattack. She was saved only by the fact that Lunara was not going to hit seriously, and then her speed was not maximum. This gave the brown-haired girl the ability to duck out of the way to avoid the kick that would have blown her head off in a real situation.

Sintharia rushed forward, grabbing at her sister's legs to knock the ground out from under her. And she succeeded with this takedown because Lunara fell on her back. Jaguarundi clicked her tongue in displeasure. However, this fall was not enough. She aimed her fist directly at her sister's face while Sintharia's fist moved closer to her own. Each of the girls stopped literally a couple of millimeters from each other's faces. They stared at each other for a few seconds, then grinned at each other and lowered their fists. Suddenly, Sintharia sank down and joined their lips in a kiss. Due to the surprise, the blonde did not even immediately stop it, she instinctively responded to this kiss, starting a dance of tongues. But it lasted only a few seconds, the blonde pulled herself together and broke the kiss, pushing her sister's head away from her.

- I told you not to do that, little sis, - she said, narrowing her eyes a little.
- But you are so sexy… we can say that it is your fault, - Sintharia said with another grin.

Lunara:

Sintharia:

She tears from her older sister and went to her corner. Now the girls were alone here, it was a small gym, where in addition to the ring there were only a few sports equipment, but today they were here for practice, so it suited them. The gym they used to visit was closed today for technical reasons. So they had to spend some effort and some money to rent another gym for themselves, so there was a "private" sign on the door. However, the door was not locked. The sisters were convinced that everyone could read. The brown-haired girl drank some water and then picked up the phone while reading the message.

- We have a problem, - she said when she finished reading.
- What kind of? - Lunara asked, following her sister's example and taking a few sips of water.
- One box of contraband is missing.
- Fuck... again.

Lunara leaned back against the corner, pondering this unpleasant situation. This is the second time that a product has simply disappeared. And this became a problem, since every missing box is a fucking problem. They had to do something about it.

- Can you deal with it? - she asked Sintharia.
- And you? - the brown-haired girl raised her eyebrows.
- I have to prepare for the match, you know.
- Great. Did you think what will happen when I also start my career? What will happen to the gang when I don't have time either?
- Don't start it, Sintharia. Everything will be fine, just do it for me, okay?
- You owe me.
- I love you, little sis.

Sintharia clicked her tongue in displeasure and then stepped down from the ring. She went to the bench and began to collect her things. For her, the training was over, however, Lunara remained in the ring. It was difficult to do anything without a partner, but she still had the opportunity to practice some techniques that did not require a partner. While she has changed her style quite a bit recently, she still hasn't given up on her very best moves. The girl climbed onto the upper ropes, and then jumped down, performing somersault. Straightening to her full height, the girl took a deep breath.

- The flying jaguarundi… what a absurdity, - Sintharia said, closing her bag.
- Shut up before I go downstairs and kick your ass before you leave, - Lunara said defiantly.

Sintharia hurried to leave the gym, leaving Lunara alone. She didn’t like the fact that a lot more responsibility had fallen on her head than she ever wanted, but now she had no choice. After her younger sister left, the blonde returned to her corner and sank down, because of this it would be quite problematic to see her. She needed a few minutes of rest, so she decided to just sit with her back against the corner. She picked up her phone and quickly opened the forum.

She was always interested in reading reviews. The girl had a slight smile on her face, after a rather controversial start of her career in the ring, things finally went uphill. After the last matches, her rating began to move up rapidly. Many wanted to see her in the ring again, because they liked the things she did. And she was not going to keep her fans waiting, as she was ultimately here today precisely to prepare for the next match.

The blonde didn't even notice that someone had entered the gym. Although the door remained open after Sinthariya, she was confident that everyone would be able to read the sign stating that the room was occupied. Therefore, when the girl heard strange sounds, similar to blows, her left eyebrow involuntarily raised up. Jaguarundi got to her feet and turned around. To her surprise, there was a girl close enough to unceremoniously working with a punching bag. Lunara caught herself thinking that if her sister had not left, she would have been ready to kill for such a manifestation of ignorance. When you rent an apartment, you will definitely not like it if someone comes to you to use your kettle. Lunara was a slightly more practical person, so she decided to be a little more correct.

She took a few quiet steps to the side and rested her elbows on the ropes, examining the girl in more detail. Oh, there was something to see here. The dark-skinned girl had a very exotic appearance. She was tall, and her body was closer to a bodybuilder than an average athlete. But even such a large mountain of muscles did not detract from her beauty. She licked her upper lip lightly and a playful smile appeared on her face. Well…

"Didn't you notice the sign "private" at the entrance?" Lunara asked in a smooth and even slightly purring voice.

Some thoughts had already appeared in the blonde's head, but for now she needed to understand who exactly was in the gym she rented today.

The blonde listened to the dark-skinned girl's explanation while still smiling. An interesting coincidence. It looks like Lunara wasn't the only one forced to use another gym today. In addition, it did not escape the gaze of the turquoise eyes of the American girl that the girl who introduced herself as Sierra was not very happy with the fact that Lunara was looking down at her.

“Because I haven't told my name yet,” the girl replied a little sarcastically, and her smile widened a little, “Lunara Ashmore to your information.”

Now that the blonde could look at the Sierra from the front, the last details that had previously eluded her were revealed. This Egyptian girl was several inches taller and was definitely heavier. Particularly noteworthy were the abdominal muscles of the dark-skinned girl, it seems that she spared no effort in order to maintain her physical shape. Very interesting. Lunara loved it.

“My sister was forced left me, leaving me without a sparring partner,” the girl purred as her eyes narrowed slightly, “and since you invaded my gym, maybe you want to take her place?”

Now that the dark-skinned girl had said her name, some vague memories began to move in Lunara's memory. Victoria has always tried to provide her charges with information about promising newcomers. And although Lunara could not remember for sure, now it seemed to her that she had already heard the name. However, it didn't really matter. It only remained to give a little motivation for the Sierra.

“Unless you are afraid of an opponent a little stronger than a punching bag, of course,” this time Lunara licked her lips, not hiding it at all.

“Nice choice,” Lunara said when she heard Sierra's agreement.

The blonde did indeed take a few steps back, allowing the other girl to enter the ring unhindered. It did not escape the gaze of the American girl that Sierra worked with her legs like a real boxer, especially, as far as Lunara managed to notice, her punches were very accurate and powerful, it seems that most of all this girl was used to working with her hands. Interesting. The blonde walked to her corner and took a short gulp of water before turning around and answering another question.

"Full contact, victory by submission, knockout or pinning shoulder blades to count three," replied the leader of the street gang, "free style, you can use everything you want, sounds good?"

With these words, Lunara went to the center of the ring and took a fighting stance. Her left leg was half a step in front, her right arm was at the level of her chin, and her left arm was at the middle of her torso. It was very similar to a counter-attacking boxing stance, however, if you look very closely, you will notice that Lunara's fists were not completely clenched. This was her little secret, which not everyone could understand.

Today, she's really lucky, if you forget about the little problem her sister went to solve. Meeting a girl like Sierra was a great luck and now Lunara was going to test how good this athletic girl is. Well, not only that, but that has yet to come. The blonde nodded to her rival.

"Ding Ding Ding!" she said, announcing the start of their sparring.

So it began. Lunara swayed slightly on the tips of her toes, preparing for the first encounter of this sparring. She was in no hurry, she had no desire to rush forward. Now she was carefully studying her rival. Judging from the stance, this dark-skinned girl was clearly something of a versatile fighter, as such a stance was most often seen in MMA fighters who devoted time to both punching and closer grappling. Well…

The blonde's eyes flashed as Sierra rushed forward. Seeing that the hands of the Egyptian girl rushed forward, Lunara realized that her rival decided to start this sparring not with punching. And although she had the opportunity to take a step back, another idea came to her. She, too, threw her arms forward to lock herself with Sierra in a collar and elbow.

Oh, there was no point in denying the obvious. The dark-skinned girl had a lot more sheer physical strength thanks to her muscles and weight. The American girl felt a lot of pressure and she had to make serious efforts to resist this pressure! However, she waited steadily, she needed her rival to believe that Lunara was under her control. A true predator is always waiting for the right moment.

And that moment came when the Egyptian girl raised her knee in order to punch Lunara's bare stomach. Well, the blonde expected a slightly different move, but now she was forced to work with what she got. She didn't even try to prevent this knee strike. The victim shouldn't be afraid. However, Lunara released all the air in their lungs to dampen the effect of the blow and strained all her abs in order to take less damage.

“Gghhh!” still escaped from her mouth.

Indeed, given the excellent physical shape of her rival, it was expected that this blow would be powerful. But in order to achieve the result, Lunara was ready to go for it. And as soon as Sierra's knee hit her stomach, she let go of the Egyptian girl's elbow in order to grab the thigh of her raised leg. Along with this, she was going to sweep the other hand forward in order to grab Sierra's neck. Lunara might not have had such impressive physical strength, but now she was determined to show that this is not the most important thing.

If she managed to grab Sierra's thigh and neck, then she would straighten up to her full height, abruptly lifting her opponent from the mat and leaning back. A true predator is always waiting for the right moment. And the blonde got the alias Jaguarundi for a reason. Now she was about to throw the Sierra over her head with a sudden exploder suplex in order to violently collide the body of the Egyptian girl with a mat!