[Sister's Revenge] Karina vs Taylor

Match Type: Standard
Victory condition: K.O, Pinfall, Submission.

Karina had heard about what happened to her sister in the gym and she became furious.. Furious wasn't even a way to put it, she was seething with pure rage and hatred for those two girls that did this to her sister. She was going to make them both pay in any painful way possible but she had to start with only one girl, and the one she really wanted to trash was Taylor.

While Karina waited for the staff to get her intro ready, she made a quick call to Yuriko and Kagura to take care of Leiko untill she's back, she wanted to give Leiko a present that would cheer her up, a smirk played upon her lips while she spoke through her cellhpone, then saying goodbye to them and putting the phone into her bag, throwing it in a nearby corner to pick it up later. Now all she had to do was to make sure she was ready, with her usual battle kimono and her unique looking guitar, she was ready to kick ass and she was going to use Taylor as a example never to mess with her family.

When her theme song finally started, Karina stepped out on the stage, glaring at the crowd for a few good seconds, all those cheerings hardcore fans of Karina that loved her music, her looks, the way she fought, it was certainly unfitting for a girl but Karina was always the person who loved violence. She secretly even craved for it. She held her guitar by the neck and walked down the ramp towards the ring sparing no second glance to the people around her, for once her mind was set on only one thing. Taylor's utter destruction, only having that thought displayed over and over, how she was going to finish this girl off brought a smile upon her lips.

She rolled into the ring and stood tall, heading tohe center of the ring and holding her guitar infront of her body, bringing her and up and then moving it down hard and fast, creating a loud sound which blasted the theme song up high and sparkles raining down from above the ceiling down onto the ring, Karina unphased by the many glowing sparks that hit her skin, waiting for Taylor to show up and see if she has what it takes to even last a minute with the Beast.

This match was different. Taylor felt... different.

She stood backstage, waiting for her music to hit. The nerves were there, they always were. She had made sure to put in a good long warmup, so she was feeling good physically. Her hangover from the other night was just a memory. She felt good, and she was ready to fight. It was more than that though... she wanted to hurt someone. At that moment, that felt good too.

[url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HHYwmgiv3ck:z5vporrl]Her music[/url:z5vporrl] hit and she wasted no time in striding out onto the top of the ramp. She bounced on her feet as she started making her way down the ramp, shaking out each arm. The grin on her face tonight was something more like a sneer. She wasn't here to make friends or win fans. The doubts that her two losses put into her mind had driven her to train harder and fight meaner. There was no way she was going to let whoever this next girl was get over on her. No freaking way.

Her bright blue hair was up in the usual pigtails with pink and blue skull and crossbones barrettes.. A white cropped tank top stopped just above her belly button, and a bright blue lacy bra peeked out from under it. Across the front, it read "You're Ugly and I'm Not" in block letters under a yellow smiley-face-and-crossbones design. Around her right upper arm was a yellow cloth band. A pair of short little spandex shorts hugged her hips, they were black with a zipper up the front and a red star just under one hip. Her legs were covered with a pair of black, chunky, strappy, buckled knee high leather boots and her heavily worn black knee pads.

After turning a neat one-handed roundoff she sprinted the rest of the way to the ring, slid under the bottom rope, and popped up to her feet. She paid no attention to the crowd and kept her eyes locked on her opponent. She thought about what it would feel like when her knee connected with Karina's face and sneered maliciously.

"Don't you look precious." she jeered. "Nice Ric. Are you in a band? Or football team? Or... high school?"

Bouncing tightly on the balls of her feet she looked Karina up and down. The size difference didn't bother her much. She was used to fighting much larger girls... there was no way she'd have the speed to keep up. But there was something else...

"Why do you look familiar?" Weird. Regardless, this chick was going down.

Karina's glare sharpened when her opponent came into the ring. This was the girl who had injured her little sister and made her cry and as much as Leiko had tried to deny it, Karina had her ways of finding out and perhaps Taylor's misfortunate had the girl face off against a very angry Karina. The hand that had clutched her guitar, gripped it even tighter to the point where her fist shook with pure anger. This was not a match for Karina. This was war. And the only casualty was going to be Taylor, she was going to force this girl to beg for forgiveness, for mercy and pray to whatever God she worships to have Karina stop.

Sadly, the referee came to interrupt her, holding one hand out and trembled, she knew Karina all too well. " K-Karina.. You k-k-know the rules.. No weapons.. P-Please hand it over. " Karina tilted her head to the side to look at the referee, the girl was literally backing away from just Karina's glare, it was amusing to see. Karina held out her guitar to the referee, who took a step back first, obvious the thought that Karina would do something to her horrified her but it turned out Karina was going along this time, taking the guitar carefully and backing away again to hand it over to one of the staff members.

Finally, her gaze returned to Taylor, just the sight of the girl disgusted Karina. She used the hand that had the guitar in her clutch, to point at the bell and silently order the girl to ring it, who obliged right away, the bell ringing to start their match and Karina rushed straight towards Taylor, trying to send a fierce punch straight to the girl's gut.

Whoever this girl was, she certainly looked... sour. She could practically see her sag from the weight of the enormous chip on her shoulder. Big surprise, someone in AFW is an angsty psychopath. Still, she looked like a kitten compared to Sarah. She wasn't worried. As long as this girl was wrapped up in whatever psychotic thoughts were swirling around in her head, she wasn't fighting as smart as Taylor intended to.

Taylor loved it when they charged in at her. That meant that she didn't have to run the risk of closing the distance herself. She came forward to meet Karina's advance and nimbly slipped to the outside of Karina's punch while swinging one arm out, arcing it to catch Karina just under her chin.

Karina showed absolutely no attempt to block the incoming blow while her own was avoided, taking the impact right in the chin and forced Karina to take a few steps back from it, though she did not reach up to caress her chin, instead she went right back in the offensive, rushing past Taylor and extended her arm, her attack was clear and so was her target, she was trying to go or a short ranged clothesline, trying to slam her forearm straigh against her opponent's chest to bring her to the ground, where more gruesome attacks would be initiated.

First Taylor frowned when she saw that her clothesline missed the mark. Though, if she had to miss, hitting the chin would've been her first choice. Then she felt a tingle of apprehension when she saw that it also had no effect on Karina, and when Karina launched her own clothesline back at Taylor, her self preservation instincts kicked in. She got out before she could be steamrolled by this crazy girl.

She barely ducked under Karina's arm and in a few rapid steps created a safe distance between her and her enraged opponent. She decided that being in close was probably not the way to go, and she really didn't want to find out exactly how hard Karina hit. She re-sized up her opponent.

Okay, she was tougher than she thought. So what. She's still no Sarah Gatt. Who did she remind Taylor of, though? "Are you this crazy all the time, or just for me?" she asked, circling lightly around Karina. Now that she had an idea of how Karina planned to go about attacking, she was especially careful to stay mobile and not get caught flat footed with Karina coming in.

"Oh, man, right. Red eyes." Was that it? "Are you, like, in a band with a bunch of girls with red eyes? I met a girl with eyes like yours a while ago. She was nuts too."

Karina turned to face Taylor again when the girl once again managed to escape her attack, this was already getting rather bothersome for her. Even when Taylor spoke, Karina gave no reply to her words., nor did she even regard them. She waited untill Taylor was close enough for another direct attack though this time she'll have something different planned.

A sudden dash once again came from Karina, looking like she was going to try another punch at Taylor's gut again though when when the distance was closed between them, she'd suddenly twist her body to the side and bend her arm so her elbow was infront of her, forcing it forward and trying to slam it straight into Taylor's face instead!

"Ooohh-kay." The psycho was apparently not in a mood to chat. That was fine. That wasn't why they were here.

As Karina charged in, Taylor moved quickly back to maintain distance, but miscalculated her position in the ring. She backed up into the ropes and nearly rebounded back into Karina's elbow strike. It glanced off her cheek, but still confirmed that this was not someone that Taylor wanted to allow to hit her.

Finding herself alarmingly close to her larger opponent, Taylor did the first thing that came to mind. She reared back and smashed her forehead into Karina's face. Hopefully that would buy her time to either move back to the outside, or give her a chance to line up some more legitimate offense. Her heart was beating quicker now. She knew she was in a fight.

Karina's eyes narrowed, this girl was like a slippery snake, she couldn't seem to hit her properly, God knows how much damage she could do to her. The timing was perfect for a counter attack though, taking the hit right in the face and forced her head backwards aswell as a few steps to create a distance between them. her hand came up to her face to caress it for just a few seconds before she glared at Taylor with pure hatred, this was already taking too long for her, she had to immobolize her, so she thought of a new way to attack rather then attacking the girl head on.

Seeing that Taylor was at the ropes, Karina charged again, this time suddely sidestepping, as if going for Taylor's side but without a second moment passing, she'd step back to her original full frontal assault and twisting her body to the side, trying to slam her shoulder and side ight against Taylor's chest and force her right over the top ropes.

"Eep!"

Taylor had been momentarily distracted by the satisfaction of solidly hitting Karina for the first time. It did hurt her forehead... Karina had a hard face. She bet it hurt her more though.

Alarms went off somewhere in her brain, and the butterflies took flight in her stomach, as her crazy-girl opponent charged in again like a rhino. This time she was a little trickier than a rhino with her foot work, and Taylor almost crossed her feet while deciding which way to go. When Karina lowered her shoulder, she did the only thing she could think of: she ducked, as low as possible while protecting her head with her forearms. With any luck, Karina would be the one sailing through the ropes. That'd be good.

She could do this all day. She wasn't going to rush anything, just fight smart and when Karina gave her an opportunity to do some real damage, she'd take it. This match was going to erase the first two from her memory.