Aerial vs Duffy

"Back in the ring..." Aerial answered as she finally straightened herself. "We'll settle this in just one punch, so clench those teeth of yours, this is going to hurt..." She chuckled as she climbed into the ring and awaited her.

Duffy got into the ring as well and looked over Aerial. "Go on then." She said as she raised her fist up high. "You go ahead and toss yer little dob out an A'll be followin right behind lassie." Duffy said with a smirk.

Aerial simply smiled at the simplicity of her opponent. "Fine, one last punch." She said as she took a deep breath and cocked her fist back.

Stretching it as far as possible, she took another deep breath, before letting it fly, using all her strength into one single punch towards Duffy's cheek, hoping to knock her out.

When Duffy saw Aerial's movement, Duffy swung her first around in a windmill like fashion, arcing it around so that her fist would connect solidly on Aerial's jaw. It was an uppercut that would hopefully send her off into dreamland.

As she did that, Aerial's fist slammed into Duffy's cheek and blood and saliva flew out. She stumbled backwards and then collapsed to the ground, falling on her back with her arms outstretched. Her eyes were open but they seemed glazed over. It was hard to tell if she was unconscious or not but before the ref could begin to count Duffy out, she turned to see what had happened to Aerial. There was a good probability that neither were going to get up from a ten count.

True enough to her word, Duffy also attacked at the same time.

Although Duffy's attack was clumsy and easy to dodge, Aerial how no intention to, and took it head on.

As her fist smashed into Duffy's face, she saw blood and salivia fly out, along with the sound of something cracking. She suspected it was her bones or such.

But at the same time, Duffy's fist smashed into her chin with the most brutal uppercut she had taken in quite a long time.

Her head snapped upwards, as her body was lifted off the ground, spraying blood and salivia from her mouth as she hit the ground.

She was barely able to keep her eyes opened, once she hit the ground, she looked to the side and saw Duffy on the ground as well, just as terrible a shape as she was.

She doubted Duffy was going to get up soon like her.

"--three!!Four!!!" She heard the red counting down for both of them.

Duffy let out a huffe and blinked. She turned her head and saw Aerial looking at her. She pulled her hand up and then it flopped across her chest. "Shite." She said and then pressed her hand to her face. She pressed her knuckles to her lips and extended her index and pinky fingers before flicking her tongue out a few times and then grinning. "Tak a fuckin picture why dun ye?" She said and groaned. "Dun nae feel liek gettin up now." She said as the ref continued, reaching the six count.

"Na..." Aerial simply laughed before wincing as her body screamed in pain. She too was unable to move. "Although from the looks of it, I don't think either one of us will be getting that beer now right?" She joked as she started laughing, only to cut herself when the pain shot through her body.

"Oww..." She groaned. "Damn, you did one hell of a job on me." She smirked. "At this rate, both of us will be admited into the hospital though." She said.

"So what say we drink later on to this match in the hospital? My little brother and Leila would bring us the drinks." She asked as the refree hit the eight count.

Duffy grinned at Aerial's words. "fuckin right!" She said as she groaned. "I guess those wee dobs a yers ain't too shite." She admitted. "Ha!" She grinned. "Just call 'em up 'ere an hae em wheel us to th' pub. Just call some nurse or somethin so they can dab us off while we cock th' wee finger."

As she spoke the ref counted to ten and declared the match a double count out. Duffy closed her eyes once the bells rang. "Nae bad, lassie. Nae bad." She said with a grin on her face.

"Haha..." Aerial laughed. "That's a good idea, although not likely to happen since both of them are in the hospital at the moment." She told her.

"Well whatever, what say we toast later at the hospital? I can get some friends there to bring us some beer and all, while we kick back and slack in the bed." She suggested.

"And on a side note, that was a good fight wasn't it?" She chuckled.

Paramedics came in soon to carry the two unmoving fighters away.