Songbird vs. Scarlett

Songbird nodded her head and said, "You're right. I shouldn't back down no matter what attack I throw and I should do whatever it takes to win." She would continue to maintain her fighting stance as Scarley circled around her.

Suddenly, Scarlet would go forwards to fake a high strike only to give a strong leg against Songbird's waist! "GAAUGH!" Songbird cried out as she held onto the region between her stomach and under her belt, groaning and cringing in pain.

Scarlet listened, happy she'd taught a lesson to the girl as she continued her distracting dance. With a Scarlet didn't pause, following up with a quick combo, she pulled her arm back, and unleashed a powerful uppercut, trying to put the girl on her back again!

Songbird was still trying to recover when Scarlet continued her assault. This came in the form of a powerful uppercut that hit the pink-haired girl straight on the face. "GAAAAAH!" she exclaimed as she was sent flying a few inches from her position and down hard onto her back. "UGH!" At that point, Songbird covered her face in pain as she rolled on the mat. She was open once again for another attack.

Scarlet took a good, long breath, she stalked forwards slowly, lifting a foot and stomping down on poor Songbird's stomach. She looked down, into her eyes. "Come on, sounded like with all your training, you had a few tricks up your sleeve. I suppose, if you want me to go easy on you I will." She said, a smirk on her face, her boot still firmly planted on Songbird's belly

Songbird was still trying to catch her breath when she suddenly felt Scarlet's boot stomp on her stomach. "OOF!" she cried out as her breathing went harder and looked at Scarlet while she was talking. But then she smiled and chuckled through her hard breathing. "Do you actually think I'd go that easy for long? OK, if you want me to show you my true abilities, then I will!"

With that, she would attempt to grab Scarlet's boot and twist it in order to spin her down onto the mat on her stomach. If this worked, she would try to quickly go on her back and grab her legs under her armpits and pull for a boston crab.

Scarlet saw the move coming, after all, whats the first thing you grab for in that situation? She leaped backwards, landing softly on her feet as she looked up at her opponent, "There's some fire, I like it." She said with a smile, putting her fists up, "I'm ready for round two whenever you are!" She said, beginning her dance again, circling the woman.

Songbird raised an eyebrow to show that she was impressed that Scarlet figured that one out. When Scarlet began her circling dance again, she would respond, "The same fire as always. Started as an ember then going hotter and brighter." She watched as her opponent was about to face her legs. "Like this!" At that moment when she said it, she would attempt to kickflip back up but still give Scarlet a double kick in the gut.

Scarlet didn't see that one coming! The two feet slammed into her stomach, forcing -her- air from her stomach. She stumbled back, arms folded over her stomach as she put some distance between them. "Alright. Good shot." She said recovering a little, her arms moving back to guard herself from the girl getting off the ground. With a twist of her neck, she flipped her red ponytail behind her, ready for the next attack.

"Why thank you." replied Songbird with a bit of a courtesy. "I've been practicing on that one." Scarlet took the attack rather well and recovered pretty good, but Songbird can't let this stop her turn. As soon as the red head flipped her ponytail behind her, the pink-haired girl would move in closer.

Once she got close enough, she would attempt to give three punches to Scarlet's face before grabbing her arm to flip her over her shoulder.

Scarlet let out a little yelp as she jumped backwards, the first punch clipping her cheek, dodging the other way, she watched the second sail over her shoulder, but it was too late as the third blow went straight at her, slamming into her nose and knocking her head back. With a groan, she lifted her head back, a thin line of look moving down from her nose. By the time she saw the next move coming, it was too late. She felt her arm twisted around and thrown catapulted head over heels! Tumbling to the ground, she flipped onto her back with a pronounced "Thud." Moaning, she stayed there, stunned for just a moment.