Takai VS Masane

Takai stopped behind the fallen Masane, looking down at her with a grin but for some reason she did not attack, instead she'd took a few steps back and waited for Masane to stand ready to face her once more, leaning her back against the ropes and looking down at Masane.

" Take your time, I'd like this match to keep going, so take a rest if you need it. "

Masane looked up at her, surprised by the offer, and couldn't help but smile a little. "Heh.. you know, for this superheel I thought you were, you aren't exactly playing the part.." She teased, and started to stand up. "Besides, that wouldn't be fair of me to just take as much time as I want to recover. What's your name though?" She asked after she was on her feet.

" Ah.. I am one. But what are the odds of finding a fellow martial artist in a wrestling league? Gotta enjoy those kinds of matches. The name is Takai. "

She'd bow down gracefully, though she was grinning while doing so, still not showing hostility towards Masane.

Masane chuckles a little. "Masane. Masane Tajiri." She replied, and bowed back to her, then shifted back into her stance.

"Now come on. Don't hold back, because I sure as hell won't." She declared, waiting for Takai's attack.

" Heh.. Adorable. "

She'd not at Masane before she'd charge right back towards her though when she was near she'd suddenly stop right infront of her, sending a swift palm strike towards Masane's face, hoping that the fake charge had pushed Masane into a defensive stance and not expecting a delayed attack.

Masane snerked, waiting for Takai to come in. As she did, she'd try for a bit of a risky move, and try to slam both her palms into Takai's stomach, using the momentum of her body with the blow to make it hurt that much more. As she did, she ended up getting a palm thrust into the chin, and stumbled back, but hopefully her move did some damage to her opponent as well.

Takai could not dodge Masane's blow and was met with two palm strikes slamming into her stomach while her own attack hit Masane succesfully.. Though that didn't matter as Takai stumbled backwards and onto her rear, her arms coming around her stomach as she coughed out loudly, being forced to cough out all of her air she had stored in her lungs, trying to breath in quickly.

Masane shook her head, shaking off the palm strike as Takai stumbled backwards onto her rear. She'd try to press her advantage while Takai was holding her gut, and stepped forward, thrusting her foot for a straight kick at her face. "Hya!!"

Takai looked up quickly when she noticed Masane running straight to her, wanting to move but she still had trouble breathing and took the kick right in the face, which almost catapult her backwards and falling flat on her back with arms and legs sprawled out, both eyes tightly closed when the pain rushed straight into her brains.

Masane looked down at her opponent afterwards, panting softly, and saw she went down hard from the kick. Deciding to chance it, she would walk to one of the walls of the cages and start trying to climb up to try and escape the cage to gain the win.