Kodachi vs Sasha

Kodachi grinned at her handiwork but grunted at the sudden nasty blow, doubling up and letting go of Sasha. She tried to back away, regaining her breath and pacing and letting the little blond bleed out a bit more

Sasha had tried to pull her self free with own might but then Kodachi had let go off the girl. The girl dropped down, clutcing her face, her hands and skin covered in crimson. She rolled to her back and whimpered, she had not known such pain in 12 years except for the moment another woman twice her age had sliced her face.
The small fighter rolled to her side, trying to press her self up with a defiant growl.

Recovered enough to exact some revenge, Kodachi would run at the smaller blond and swing her foot into her belly, trying to bash her sole on her little tummy

Sasha was down on the ground, trying to regain her senses.She still gave a defiant growl but it changed into a groan of pain, as Kodachi's foot left a real dent in the small girl's abs and tummy for a moment. Her eyes went wide, she folded up, mouth shooting open as agony exploded in her tummy. She felt sick and then a small load of saliva and blood sprayed from her mouth..,followed by her breakfast...
TEars shot to Sasha's eyes and she gagged and wretched.

Kodachi's eyes flashed a bit at the sight of the spitting up girl.
Her killer instincts told her this was a good sign, even if she knew it was not a fight to the finish (not the way she understood them). Still, she would kick at Sasha's chin, trying to flip her onto her back and then land on her belly with her hips, trying to mount her so she could throttle Sasha. She'd growl savagely as she'd lock her hands around her neck, starting to strangle Sasha beneath her

Sasha felt so embaressed, the was still wretching up her breakfast, the disgusting taste of bile mixed with the one of blood. Her heart was racing and she heard it hammering in her chest.
She tried to stop, she tried to fight down the pain. But suddenly a foot hammered into her chin, snapping back her head, blood and the bit of a tooth spinning trough the air as the kid was kicked to her back, groaning, her chin filled with a burning sensaion as the left cheek started to swell.
The small Russian tried to roll to her back as suddenly some kind of rock or heavy brick landed on her chest, sending a second wave of pain trough her upper back and trough her chest.

Her world was spinning until suddenly hands closed around her throat and started to choke not just some air out of the girl's lungs but her life. The kid's eyes went wide as the tried to force air into her lungs desperatly.
Her vision grew blurred and then soon black by it's fringes and her eyes were watering.
Panic gripped the kid as she fired up her left fist as hard as she could, trying to smash a fist to the right breast of that wild being.

Kodachi watched mercilessly as she throttled the Russian child, but then jerked back howling in surprise when her big fake tit was smashed by her fist. The girl shouldn't have had that much fight in her, and Kodachi was impressed and concerned as she jerked back, not unlike a struck animal. She backed up on all fours a moment before righting herself, scowling at her warily to see if she made another move

The panic was still there as Sasha lay there, clutching her throat that had been almost crushed by the big hands of that ..mad-woman. She forced air into her burning lungs desperatly.
She tried to roll to her knees, she did her best to raise her fists into a guard, eyes resting on Kodachi and she felt like this woman was out to kill her.
Sasha hoisted her self to her feet, glaring at the taller pit fighter.

Kodachi let out a low snarl, rubbing the back of her fist against her nose. She rushed at her opponent swiftly, feinting a blow at her jaw before following with a heavy shot into Sasha's tit, aiming for her nipple and then grinding her fist after impact

Sasha was trying to pull her guard together again, the guard a bit highter then normal because of her opponent's impressive size..and because Sasha's visison was still blurred by the edges and her world spinning some.
She tried to prance to the side,to dodge a blow to her jaw that never really came and also trying to get into a distance where she could aim a punch at Kodachi too. Sasha turned her hip and tried to fire a sollid straight at the lower ribs of Kodachi but there came Kodachi's blow.
The fist ploughed over the kid's flat chest. Her mouth formed a tiny O again and then came a small coughing and gagging as a very feminine kind of pain drove the kid mad.
Her tiny bump of budding breast was crushed beneath her own ribs and the pit fighter's fist. It was a sensation like a white hot iron hook was driven trough the tiny tit and as the fist drilled deeper blood sprayed everywhere, the nipples tearing some and stiffening at the same time.
Sasha groaned and moaned.
She stumbled back in agony.