Looking for Snacks (For ThatOneGuy)

Darren was slightly surprised as he felt a kick in his knee caugin him to wince as a shooting pain was sent up his leg. Not good. Well it was definately annoying that when you went to sleep pains seemed to be worse when you woke up and having been subjected to a rather lenthy grapevine before going to sleep lets just say that maybe he should keep his legs away from the Emma. Once she stepped back he knew she was going to be going for quite a powerful move so he made himself fall back into a sitting position sitting on one of his feet his arms pretty much going up instinctively to shield his head even though her kick seemed to only just miss him.

He shouldn't have been surprised she was pretty fast or maybe he was just being judgmental on that notion since she was pretty small. But anyway now for a counter he brought his free leg back aiming to lightly kick the single leg she was standing on hoping she would be slightly offbalance from the kick she had just performed.

Emma would feel herself getting tipped over and had fallen on her bottom, getting slighty hurt after the impact of the floor. She would rub her bottom in pain, a bit taken back by it. She would stand up and would look over at Darren. "Nice move, that won't happen again though." She would run towards Darren and would attempt to knee him in the face.

Darren let out a smile it seemed that his move had worked. He slowly lowered his arms as he heard Emma speaking, Pushing himself up to his knees made Emma's knee slightly misplaced hitting him in the chest essentially winding him. He winced in pain his body flopping back as he tried to keep his balance on his knees. He managed to regain his balance curling over almost protecting his aching chest as he regained his breath.

Emma would smile as she caught Darren with a knee, it might not have been the one that she wanted, but it was a knee nonetheless. She would walk up to him and would attempt to grab his hair and would start to pull at her hair if she could. She would keep pulling until she could be stopped.

Darren let out a small groan before he felt hands in his hair. This made him slightly push himself up unto an upright position onto his knees. He blinked a few times as he noticed that Emma was pretty much standing infront of him now pulling his hair. What was with people and his hair. That was two out of two matchs that his hair hand been pretty much pulled. He swang one of his arms aiming to catch Emma in the gut with his fist hoping she would double over guessing she would be focused on pulling his hair rather than the movement of his hands.

Emma had not thought this through, she didn't think about her defenses at that time and got caught in the gut. She would let go of Darren's hair and would hold her stomach, bent over from the pain. She would stumble back a bit, not meaning to but she had her defenses down.

Darren let out a smile as he felt Emma's hands slide off his blonde mane. He watched as she stumbled back just alittle before aiming more or less a diving european uppercut towards her chin. He could tell even though Emma was small this was going to be quite a match.

Emma would feel the european uppercut to the chin and would be knocked down, that was quite the move. She had wanted to take the chance to be grounded as an advantage and would attempt to kick Darren in the chest or gut while she was in her current position.

It seemed Darren had stunned Emma momentarily when the uppercut connected although he did end up laying on his chest from the dive that seemed to add just that little bit more power. He rolled over knowing that he was going to do next Hook her legs and hop over her body pinning her with his back against her chest. Although that didn't quite fo to plan since he felt her foot hit him in the gut. Rolling over onto his back he bent his legs lifting one of them and letting it hit the floor as he tried to subside the pain.

Emma had started to stand up now, knowing that she would have to stay on the offensive if she wanted to win this match, this boy was really good. She would have fully stood up and would wander over to Darren, attempting to knee him in the head. If it had worked, she would stand straight up again and would start to stomp away at Darren's chest.