Lu Zhou Yi vs. Hong Jun (Complete)

As she turned to face her opponent with the table, her eyes widened, Jun had already been so close. That's what she got for being distracted by the audience. She dropped the table she was carrying between them, hopefully on Jun's feet. Unfortunately, it didn't land properly, but Yi could still use it. Her feet tried to catch it as she was lifted, use it to stop her sudden and violent throw into the table. It was dizzying to view the world correctly, then to have it suddenly spun around her only for her back to smash into the table her opponent had so masterly put up moments before.

Her mouth opened to scream her discomfort, a natural reaction to such pain, but teeth were forced shut as her mind demanded her body obey its commands. The mutinous body was wont for grasping at pained areas as though proximity of her hands could somehow ease the pain experienced. She rolled onto her side instantly (as long as Jun hadn't kept a solid hold) and continued her groping of her back and spin. Her mind shrieked obscenities at the top of its non-existent lungs, but Lady Lu kept her own mouth shut.

Jun did not allow Yi to roll away or do anything as she kept a tight hold upon Yi's arm, suddenly placing her foot upon the shoulder of the captured arm and started to pull violently on the arm, not looking to break it nor dislocate it, just causing enough pain to make sure she could not use it for long. She'd also move from her other foot to place all her weight upon Yi's shoulder to cause a great amount of pain on it. She grips Yi's wrist with both hands and starts to twist it gently to cause even more pain them but still, knowing her own pain barriers and seeing how Yi was, she kept it just above normal.

After a full minute of wrenching the wrist and holding tightly on the arm she finally released Yi and turned to step from her and grab the table Yi tried to use, slowly starting to unfold it and placing it neatly infront of her, then turning once more to see if Yi was still there.

She clenched her teeth shut as Lady Hong worked her right arm with a vengance. The pain alone began to narrow her vision, consuming her sight as she was helpless to fight back. Throughout the process she tried to roll left or right to get away, but those boots on her shoulder made escape a pipe dream. She even once tried kicking Jun in the stomach, but exhaustion and a lack of flexibility caused her own boot to meet nothing but air. Before she was finally released, she made no movement except weak squirming.

Her body laid motionless on the floor once she was released, except for the pained rise and fall of her chest. And when Lady Hong turned to face her, there was no change in her status. Her eyes were pinched shut. It would all be over soon.

Jun looked down at Yi, taking a few steps forward to reach Yi and leaned down to grab the girl by the hair, forcing her upon her feet before she'd lean in close to whisper out rather softly into Yi's ear.

" You fought well, you may rest now. "

If Yi didn't do anything before her and Jun reached the table, Jun would gently lay Yi upon the table, standing infront of her before lifting her leg up as high as she could, waiting for Yi to brace herself while her muscles tensed from her stretched leg.. She then drops her leg down hard towards Yi's stomach, trying to slam it full force in an attempt to break her right through the table.

As she was lifted (again by her long black pony tail hair... something would need to be done about that before her next fight) from the ground, she quickly took stock of what she had at her disposal. Her right arm had successfully used pain to mutiny against her mind's commands. Her left arm couldn't be raised above shoulder height. Her core ached from the extended fight, and the repitive collisions to her face and back made their mutiny imminent.

Jun said something, it was important. Not what she said, but how she said it. They were so close. Yi knew a weakness. Taking advantage of it could win the battle. However if she took advantage of it and did not win the battle, her plans would become more strenuous. If she simply failed... Her point had been adequately made, pride would not force her to ruin everything. These thoughts flashed through her mind, her magma red eyes half opened... And for a moment Jun may have thought Yi was going to kiss her.

She didn't. She was laid out on the table without the physical fortitude to stop Jun. Her left arm moved her right over her stomach. This is what it deserved foe disobedience. Magma red eyes looked to Jun, waiting for her to finish this fight. That left hand gripped the edge of the table... And as Lady Hong dropped her foot, Yi took the kick directly. The table snapped under her, and she fell through. Her eyes now closed, she had not flinched against the kick... but now blackness had consumed her mind.

She was knocked out.

Jun brought her foot back to the mat, looking down at the fallen Yi and hearing the referee declare Jun the victor of the match, the Dragoness could only flinch painfully as her adrenaline started to fade and her body started to feel the pain she had gained during the fight. She was going to leave to the medical center to tend to her wounds when she looked down Yi.. She thoughts to herself for a while before she'd slowly started to lean down and pick Yi up and in her arms, closing one eye tightly because of the extra weight that was hurting her back, quickly turning to walk away from the ring and up the ramp to find out where the medical center was.

The unconscious thoughts of one defeated historian were entirely vacant. A dreamless, timeless sleep overcame the woman, and when she awoke a few hours later the woman had no information as to what happened in the time between. One moment she had been fighting Hong Jun and the next she was here, enjoying the effects of a minor pain killer. Her arm at least didn't hurt while she kept it still.

After discussing the events with a nurse, she discovered she had been brought here by Jun. More importantly:

Hong Jun wins 3 tables to 2