Courtney, Matt, and Kira chillin (open 4 anything)

"That's right, keep underestimating me," Matt chcukled as he raised his arms. "See how that works out for you." Since he was given the opportunity Matt would approach first. He would offer Courtney a test of stength, however this was just a ruse. If Courtney grabbed one of his hands he would immedaitely twist it around, and then twist it aound again to hold her in place.

Courtney smirked and accepted his challenge, but was thrown off-guard as he twisted her arm."ACKK!", she yelled out and yanked away, spinning into a hook kick that would wrap around his side. If this worked, she would force him onto the ground with the kick and her weight, then go from there.

Matt gave a satisfied smirk as Courtney cried out. He didn't think that rick would work on her. He felt Courtney try to pull away, but he would have none of it. He kept the tight gip on her twisted arm so she wouldn't go anywhere. He would then throw his leg up and kick Courtney right in the stomach so he could stun her. Once he managed that he ould then use her twisted arm to perform a judo-like flip on her, and send her crashing to the floor.

"ARACK!", she breathed out as she was kicked, crindging in pain as he twisted her arm more, his wanting for revenge kept her in his grasp, and she was still tired from the match."Never back down, never give up because you cant do something, because if I know you-you'll never give up before you pass out or every bone in your body is broken", Brent's words echoed in her head, and she remembered that day on a crisp autum evening, both sitting outside in the grass, laughing as leaves landed on their heads. He came out so suddenly with it, so it was something she would always remember."Never back down", she whispered and yelled out in pain as she hit the ground from the flip."IS THAT ALL YOU GOT?!", she hissed and got up, Brent's old words inspiring her, she got back down into her stance.

"That was very pretty," Matt said with a chuckle, hearing the whole of Courtney's seech "But that doesn't mean you can win this!" Matt would immediately rush forward and while Courtney was halfway up he would gab her in a reverse headlock. If he could manage that he would then fall backwards, slamming Courtney's head into the floor for a viscious DDT.

Kira was alittle suprised as her sensei dropped her guard and walked away from her.
Ayame smiled, "I won't be your opponent... this time... You're quite unfortunate.... You see I was sparring with an old rival of mine... And, you rudely interepted us... in our spar. She was my first opponent at AFW from friction... believe me! I could kick your ass and knock you out but, what's the fun in that. Punishment should be slow and painfull... and unlike, your match earlier she won't be as forgiving as your opponent today... She'll make you submit..."
Ayame bowed to them, "Sorry being in both roosters cause me to have a tight schedule..."

Ayame walked out of the room and nodded to someone in the hall, "He's all yours, Rin...."

Courtney grunted as she hit the ground, her mind spinning. Brents voice hissed in her head."Really Courtney? Your letting this guy beat you up!? GET MOVING!", the voice said, irrtated, then disapeering."Dammit", she said in the headlock and grabbed his arm, but knew he wouldnt let go."Im completely exhausted, but I wont give in, I will try my best to fight you and win, but the only way Ill lose is from you breaking me in half, or passing out", she hissed from his grasp and tried to yank his arm off, but her own arms ached from the match, and it was harder than usual.

(Sorry Oath! I'm glad to see you didn't post for me already though)
Rin walked in in a black bra and bikini, "Hey, Are you miss Ayame's bad student? I'm Rin Koutetsu , your sensei's first opponent and rival! I'm going to make you feel pain like you've never seen it before... I specialize in hardcore and hentai submissioon and have over 4 years of expierence. They call me cold steel! "
She would walk up to Kira and lick his cheek. Rin would knee him in the stomach and then throw him to the ground and then mount him. She would pin his arms to the floor.

Matt frowned when it seemed like Courtney's strength seemed to be lacking. He knew he earlier match would have worn her down, but she wanted to fight anyway. He could've stopped their match then and there and waited another time to settle things. But...he kinda wanted revenge for her little outburst in the shower room.

"Those sound like fun ideas," Matt snickered as he held her. "Let's try to make them happen!" Matt would then let go of Courtney and qucikly move to straddle her back. He would then grab her arms and drape them over his thighs, then pull back on her chin to trap her in a painful camel clutch.

(I did but, then you logged back on!)
"HAHA! You sent in some puny punk ass asian girl to beat me?" Kira said, "Teh, this will be easy... cold steel? what is that you're hooker name?"
"Hey, Hey! What are you! Doing!" He said as she licked him,
Kira was quickly floored by her knee and then easily pinned to the floor. He paid the price for underestimating such an opponent.