Lu Zhou Yi vs. Hong Jun (Complete)

She rolled over onto her stomach still clutching her back as Hong Jun retreated to the turnbuckle. She had to apologize for this, and hope that Jun would let her off easy. No, she had to escape. Flight, and hope that Jun was not as swift as she was, especially outside the ring on the pathway up the ramp to backstage. Yes. Magma eyes opened once again, wincing through the pain, plotting her escape already. She would heal, regroup, and attempt to defeat Jun in another more unfair match.

No. Gathering the blood from her mouth, she spat into the mat as hands pushed her up. Slowly and shakily she stood, blood slowly leaking down from the corner of her mouth. The crimson sleeve of her coverall was raised to wipe it away as new determination washed over the historian. This was all within the design parameters of her strategy. Retreat would ruin plots that were far bigger than any pain she may have inflicted upon her in this fight. Lu Zhou Yi would not ruin her chance to further her goals. Lady Hong HAD to be defeated. The world of Friction HAD to see the historian do it. Adrenaline pumped through her body as she allowed herself to neglect all unnecessary information.

Lady Hong waited at the turnbuckle. Behind the operative was a table, but between the table and her was a turnbuckle. Two other undamaged tables were behind two other turnbuckles, one to Yi's right and one behind her. The turnbuckle to her left held her thick ship rope and the feather fan. Seven unfolded tables were outside the ring leaning up against the metal divider fence. Lady Hong had changed her stance and her attitude, meant her technique would change. The operative had decided on a defensive, the Historian would thus be forced to strategic.

The historian shifted her own stance, spreading her legs a bit and raising both arms. Her hands appeared weak despite her new resolve. There was nothing to be said, and as such Yi merely watched her opponent. Swiftly, she charged her own advance against Lady Hong. Rather than attacking with a sudden devastating attack that would unbalance or break Jun, Yi made a sharp whip like motion directing the back of her right hand to the temple of Jun's head. Already as the attack was delivered, Yi's momentum was being redirected backwards to keep her from following through into Jun. Her left hand was left for zone defense to protect her chest and stomach. Yi's eyes no longer met Jun's, they instead appeared blank and unfocused.

The initial assault was only to keep Jun focused high, the retreating momentum would be shifted suddenly, and Yi's left leg would swing in low to strike Jun's right leg.This was the true opening.

Jun held her ground as she watched Yi slowly stand back up. Jun was quite impressed that the girl, who seemed incapable of dealing with such direct blows, still able to stand back up and face her. Jun got back into her stance and didn't have to wait long for Yi to starting attacking her again. Yi's charge only made Jun more alert ad braced hersself, narowing her eyes just at the center of Yi's body and just waited for any movement, soething that would test the reflexes of her eyes and hands, to initiate. She noticed the incoming attack almost immidiatly and brought her arm up and deflected the incoming right hand with the forearm of her right, she then took a quick step back and tried to send a swift punch of her own towards Yi's chest but she managed a new attack so suddenly, it was enough to surprise un and the attack landed hard on the right leg, which was damaged already as it is and crumbled, the dragoness immidiatly losing balance and falling onto her side, though without a moment's check to see if Yi would follow up once more or if she could attack, she would roll backwards and trying to get out of the ring.

That left hand already posed to a defensive position was ready to take on the punch, even anticipating it in advance. As her left shin strike landed on the ground, Yi was already throwing her next attack. So close, the best attack for this situation was bringing the right knee up and slamming into her opponent's stomach. Doubling the pain in the ribs would make her far less interested in moving and being as agile as she was earlier in the match. Her right leg was mid flight as her opponent dropped down to the ground from the first leg chop. Yi's momentum could carry her knee into Jun's face, depending on just how far the operative fell. If the woman was under Yi's knee, then Yi's momentum would even carry her into the turnbuckle, and she'd swiftly reorient herself to stomp down upon her downed opponent before Lady Hong left the ring.

One way or another, Jun got out of the ring, and Yi rested her arms on the turnbuckle, wondering what the woman was doing outside the ring. The swift rise and fall of her chest was evident as she watched, her mouth still trickling blood, drops falling upon the turnbuckle as she waited for hints at Jun's newest plan.

Jun could see herself nearing the ropes when Yi's knee crashing down onto her stomach, making her eyes widen and coughed out loudly, the air immidiatly knocked out of her lungs but she could see the knee coming to her face and quickly brought her arms up to protect her face, which luckly she was able to do so, rolling away with what remaining strength she had to fall out of the mat and lay outside the ring for a while, starting to get up very slowly cause of the pain that tried to force a paralysism on her, they kept telling her not to move but she wasn't going to give up on this, not now, not ever.

Jun stood up straight after away and had a new idea, back up slowly to a nearby table to sit ontop of it to rest on it but also taunting Yi, trying to draw her out, either way it might just work out for her.

A landed hit and a half was acceptable, as both were very devastating. Lu Zhou Yi was not a strong woman, nor one of great fortitude... but she was a woman of great will, and when her mutinous body decided to rebel and make her slow down or escape, she would not let it. Once Lady Hong had finally made it out of the ring, Lady Lu would begin to follow, but with a bit more grace. She stepped through the middle and top ropes, and did not jump down from the elevated ring (certainly the fall would have damaged her otherwise unharmed legs.

The operative laid the strategist's own trap! In the very same match the strategist had used it! Was the woman a brilliant thinker but exhausted? Or did Jun simply think that she would catch Yi like this. Yi's approach to this was simple. She'd walk to the table, not rush. The moment her first foot touched the table, she'd reach out to take a fist full (or two if she could manage it) of Hong Jun's long hair. It was unlikely for her plans to go this far, but if they did the sailor would use her hold on her opponent's hair and lean her back, only to straddle the operative's body and drop her rump straight into Hong Jun's chest. The effect would be three fold: the initial slam of rump to chest, the pinch between table and rump of her chest, and finally (as the table hopefully broke) the sandwich between Yi's rump and the ground thus evacuating all air from the woman's body and leaving her like putty to be set up into another table.

Jun was sadly more damaged then she thought she would be, any attempted she was making to move and attack came with an aching pain that kept her frozen enough for Yi to grab her hair and force her to lay on her back with Yi straddled and dropping down hard onto her chest, hearing the crowd's whistling of approval as Jun could not push Yi off in time and the table broke, forcing Jun hard onto the concrete floor and sprawled out as Jun fell upon her chest and forcing the air out of Jun's lungs, coughing out the air loudly while she remained in the heaps of the broken table and trying to breath in air quickly, not being able to push Yi off by her own while her head lightly moved from side to side, trying to do something but the fall she made after the table broken only had Yi in a perfect leverate position over Jun without any retaliation, her faint tint of red appears on her cheeks as she finally noticed how Yi was sitting on her.

The school girl pin was effective at this moment, and it even allowed Jun to cushion the fall for Yi. The fact that this particular manuever appeared as though the strategist was forcing the operative to deliver cunnilingus had crossed the woman's mind and dismissed, until she noticed Jun flushed about it. Yi had mistaken Jun for a woman who could ignore such humiliation... If Lady Hong was more of a traditional lady, then Lu Zhou Yi had no issue with taking advantage of this if her opponent started acting up.

At this moment, that was not the case. Instead, she lifted herself and Jun from the wreckage and began to carry here to the side of the ring. All Jun needed was one more table. Yi knew she could not survive a second table herself.

Jun was hurt but not that much not to go back in the offensive though wasn't going to, not yet. She allowed herself to be forced to stand and carried to the side of the ring, groaning softly against Yi, trying to make her overconfident by thinking Jun was too much out of the fight to attack her and she infact was unable to do much but her eyes focussed and she tried to recover while she wanted to see what Yi was planning to do, the blush slowly starting to fade from her cheeks.

She would unceremoniously drop Hong Jun upon the floor, intending for her to land on her back. With that out of the way, she stumbled towards the crowd as she evicted another bit of blood from her mouth. The source would need to be found later, though she was certain it was either her tongue, mouth, or maybe a loose tooth. If she was coughing or vomiting blood, then it may have been deemed important enough to call off the match.

She rested on the metal divider for a moment looking into the crowd while she caught her breath. Some were rooting for her, others cheering for Jun... but that wasn't important. After a full thirty seconds had passed and she felt her strength was beginning to slow in its return she lifted up one of the unfolded tables and worked it over to Hong Jun. Unless the operative had escaped, the strategist would lay the table over the woman like a large blanket (making sure it covered Jun's body without hitting Jun in the face with it.) This would all be over soon.

Jun watched Yi quickly and got up once Yi turned to walk to the Metal divider and quickly moved in to set up a table and unfolded it, the moment Yi would turn around it would be Jun to would try the grab one of her arms and pull her over towards her in a stumble, while doing so Jun would turn around so Yi's chest would hit her back and Jun would try to hiptoss the girl hard through the table. Jun as still in pain and shaking but with the adrenaline pumping in she learned to ignore it.