Jenova vs Jewel

The female would be standing backstage, talking to the executives about this fight. Hearing that the fight would be to the K.O only she got a little worked up. Not showing it she would keep her expression blank. She would listen to them speaking as she sighed a bit not really caring of what else they had to say, only little parts of information that wouldn't even help in this fight.

While waiting for the match to start she would wait backstage doing her stretchs yawning aswell, then limbering her joints up in her arms, she would start to move her legs side to side, trying to work up her blood so that way she may stay quick on her feet. Then she would stop and have been ready for her match to start up smiling a bit, for only a quick moment, then going back to expressionless.

She would have pearked up once her music started with a heavy note, the song playing "If it means a lot to you" by a day to remember she would know that was her song. She would walk out from behind backstage wearing her normal fighting outfit which consisted of a white T-shirt and military style shorts. Having no shoes or gloves for they go against her fighting style.

She would slowly start to walk outward to the ring, her body reaching the cube like shape before she reached her hand uwpards to grab onto the rope. Then lifting herself up with her hand she would step in going threw the second rope and the third rope, landing herself in the ring she would stand on that side and watch the other side, waiting for her foe to step out. Stretching her legs some more while she waited, could never be too limber when it comes to these things. Even worse that she didn't know what her opponent was like.

Stretching her arms and legs, Jewel was performing some last stretches as she got ready for her match up. She had arrived just a moment after Jenova had, and pretty much saw her entrace into the ring.

She scoofed a bit as she watched Jenova made her apperance. "Always Military style, don't girls these days have any fashion sense?" She wondered.

Still it was her to make her apperance. As her theme song, which was randomly chosen. "Brave your truth" Started playing without the lycrics, she slowly walked down the walkway.

Wearing a yellow shirt, that was seemingly cut into half at the bottom so that it covered only her chest and left her stomach exposed. She walked down the walkway proudly with nothing but a shirt that was cut into half, and a blue mini skirt, not wearing anything else.

As she reached the ring, she grabbed the first rope, and proudly leapt up onto it, before leaping over the ropes and and landing gracefully onto the ground.

"Hi, you seriously should have worn something other then Military fashion, it's getting quite old actually." She said to Jenova.

The female did not respond, more or less she did not find it a good use of breath, she would rather save her energy, then speaking about a rather pointless thing. So she took her stance which had her right arm lift into the air, her fingers curling open to make a wide open palm. Then her left arm going down to her waist, also opening the palm up she would stand in a juijutsu stance. Breathing inward and outward she would look at her foe as if studying her.

She nodded to herself as if she had just studied for a test then kept her cold, expressionless eyes on her foe not taking them off her for a moment. She would then wait for the match to start and her foe to make her move.

"Not much of a talker I see..." Jewel simply replied, still she cracked her knuckles for a brief moment before placing them behind her back. "That being said, no hard feelings when u go down, all right?" She asked chidishly.

Still she recognized the stance as jujitsu stance, it wasn't commonly used, but seeing her share of fighters in AFW and in manga's, she recognized it immediately.

Though that didn't scare her one bit. Brawlers always had ways to fight, since Martial artists while strong often followed a set of movements, she just had to use something different to break her rythm.

Immediately the bell rang, And Jewel ran forward straight towards Jenova, aiming a clothesline at her, not knowing it was actually a feint, and that she was actually planning on sliding in between her legs, attempting to slide her.

"No hard feeling when I go down...? So cocky.. I hope you can put your money where your mouth is rather then my fist" she would say keeping her same cold expression. She would watch the other female run at herself as she took note of the brute dash out of no where. She would see the close line coming in towards herself then, with ease, have pulled herself to the side right out of the range of her fist, having gone to the other side of the fist which was spread out.

That movement having been evaded she would work to counter act, having taken her right leg to the side and swung it outward towards the enemy females gut with a quick motion, not letting up from it for even a instant, not hesitating or anything.

"Believe me I can..." Jewel replied, unfazed by her cold expression at all. She wasn't surprise when Jenova stepped out of the way, and used her legs which was clearly attempting to kick her in the gut.

One thing she had learnt from Linear, an old friend of hers, was that Martial artist often followed a certain style, find ways over that style and she can crumble it.

Still it was too early, and not to mention Jenova clearly didn't know the clothesline was a fent, and thus she easily slided under Jevnoa's leg, as she did so, she yanked on her other leg to make her fall flat on the ground.

It was almost doing Zero damage, but still that act alone if successful, would make the crowd laugh at her. No matter how much Jenova tried to conceal her emotions, sooner or later she would snap, and when that happen, she would be to angry to even use her jujitsu properly.

She would not have seen such a thing coming as the female slide on the ground under her very own feet. she would be shocked at this and have no time to react to such a thing. Her foot then gidding her off balance she would fall face first onto the ground, hearing the crowd start laughing at the ebarassing moment she had just endured from this. But quickly she would jump back up and shake herself off, her face only a little smugged from the contact with the ground, other than that looked the same as before, emotionless.

"A silly trick like that won't work on me twice.." She taunted watching the female once more, not going in for a frontal move though, she wasn't stupid enough to try and do that.

"Good because I don't use the same tricks twice." Jewel smugly replied, as she suddenly ran towards her once more, but this time, there was no tricks, she instead reached forth and attempted to grab her arm for an irish whip towards the ropes.

Seeing this she would allow the female to grab her arm, then while she whipped her to the side aiming for the ropes, Jenova would stop and hold on, then bring it in for a reveres attempting to put the female in her own move and try to throw her in the direction of the ropes.

Reversing an irish whip was common, but the sudden stop was unexpected, it caused Jewel to stop and jerk as the mometum suddenly stopped, but just then, Jenova swung her towards the ropes.

She wanted to grab the ropes to stop herself, but she was still recovering from the sudden stop, and thus failed to grab the ropes. As such she was forced to run back towards Jenova.