Violet vs Noir

"Huh?!" Violet didnt know what exactly was going on. As Noir yanked the shovel back so suddenly, the kunoichi would end up losing her grasp on it once she has been pulled forward. She definitely didnt see that kick coming. Her eyes almost popped out of her head as she kick connected, making her bend over and get down on her knees, holding her stomach with both arms. "Nnggghhh....!"

Mississippi took a step back as she watched Violet fall to her knees. Without hesitation, She lifted her shovel above her hands and attempted to slam the shovel down hard on the Kunoichi's head.

Violet was defenseless against Noir's savage attack. The kunoichi's eyes widened for just a second before she dropped to the mat onto her front, her body entering in shock immediatly. Her head hurt a hell of a lot, and was definitely bleeding, as she could feel blood rush out of her head. It didnt seem like she was even conscious anymore.

Mississppi looked down at Violet and placed the shovel on the back of her neck. "Betta git them trumpets ready. Strike up the band an get ready fer a parade." She said in a soft voice. She then lifted up one of her long legs and stepped on the shovel, hoping to push Violet's face into the mat and put pressure on the back of her neck. "This rock sure aint gonna gather no moss when it gets rollin, ya hear." She said as she applied the rather bizarre submission move.

....As I was saying, it didnt seem like Violet was conscious at all. However, that wasnt true. Noir might have noticed the kunoichi's headphones had fallen off her head. As, as she was still aware of what was going on around her, the change happened almost immediatly. Just a few seconds after the blonde woman started to press her shovel against her face, with her foot on top of that, Violet'd plant her hands on the ground and slowly start to lift her head off the ground, trying to overpower her opponent. Her teeth pressed strongly against each other and her eyes were wide open. No more nice Violet for Noir!

Noir looked down when she saw the headphones fall off of and watched as she began to try and push up. The mortician wasn't exactly looking for a power struggle and lifted up the shovel. However, she wasn't just going to LET The kunoichi have her way. After it was a few inches above Violet's head, she would attaempt to drive the point of the shovel into the top of Voilet's skull.

The point of the shovel made a not-so-deep yet not-so-small wound on the top of Violet head, though it wasnt enough to stop the kunoichi from standing up. It only delayed her a little bit, but soon she'd be making her way back up to her feet. As soon as she lifted her head, the crowd'd be able to see that all her face was covered by a crimson fluid that seemed to be coming from the top of the kunoichi's head. Indeed, it was blood. The normal Violet would have passed out as soon as she noticed the blood, howeveer... the psycho grin on her face was definitely not nice Violet's. "....You really think you can beat me like that...?!"

Noir was surprised when the shovel didn't phase Violet and she stood up. She backed away a little and widened her eyes. Draped a hand over her forehead she racted to the Kunoichi's words. "I do declare! All a that an yer still a comin! I do believe I'm gettin them there vapors!" She said with a look of fear in her eyes. "Bein able ta stand up ta all that! Why you certainly ain't human!"

Violet's wicked grin became wider and wider as she laughed evilly. "Well... I once was. Though that's not important right now, is it?" Her voice had drastically changed from a soft, low tune of voice to a wicked, psycho-like way of talking. The kunoichi moved her hand to her short sword and slowly pulled it out of its sheath. Her grasp on it was weak, her legs were trembling a bit as it didnt seem like she was in conditions of fighting right now. Her eyes were only halfly open as she slooowly advanced towards Noir... "Noow... Time for my revenge..."

Noir backed up slowly as Violet withdrew her ninja-to and advanced. She didn't have much of a way to deal with a sword but the aura of fear she was giving off seemed to be working. In truth it was a ruse. She wasn't afraid of Violet in the least and her comment actually intrigued her. She wished to know more but had to play the part a little more for now. She let the shovel fall off one of her hands, the metal clanging to the ground.

"W-we dun need ta be so brutish..." She suggested. "I reckon we could settle this with a little bit a tenderness too..." She suggested as she looked at the sword carefully.