Mia vs Darren a new experience

"Ugh..." She groaned. The referee girl waved smelling salts in front of her face. The horrible smell from it woke her up, but her senses was still a bit numbed. "Put that thing away." She requested as she was helped into the ring.

The ref decided to give her a two minute break to recover her strength. She took great use to recover her breath, all the while glaring at Darren. She had really understimated Darren and paid dearly for it.

She swore she was not going to let that happen. All the while as she waited for the bell to ring again, she eyed his leg, she knew even despite the fact there was a break, it wasn't going to be enough to recover, and so she was planning on using that as his weakness.

Darren slowly made his way back into the ring. He used the ropes to prop himself up as he lightly shook his leg. This wasn't going to be good he could tell. He let out a groan as he put a little weight on it. It seemed like Mia had been woken up pretty quickly and there was a small break for her to recover. "You feeling okay?" he questioned giving her a smile as he waited for the ref to restart the match ready for the second fall.

"Shut up! Don't speak to me!!" True enough, Mia wasn't in the mood to listen to him. Not after he had defeated her, it just felt like salt was being rubbed in her wounds.

The bell rang, and Mia slowly walked up towards him. She raised both hands in a fist fighting stance. Grappling with him didn't work out so well in the first round, perhaps it called for a change in approach.

Mia wasn't in the mood at all and Darren could tell maybe that would work to his advantage. He watched as she raised her fists. No he wasn't a brawler and he was sure he wouldn't do well in a fist fight against her he let out a grin as he shook the feeling back into his leg making a break for her although he was slower than before mainly due to his leg. He was sure that she wouldn't be expecting something like at. He aimed to tackle her to the ground before she got a punch or a kick in.

Mia smiled when Darren raised his fists, She was also the type to love to fistfight regardless of weather or not she lost. But for now she was just going to fight.

When she got closer however, Darren suddenly charged towards her, attempting to tackle her. Unfortutnely for him, she had expected this, and such quickly rolled back in time and shot her legs up, so that went he got close, she would be able to grab him and roll back attempting to toss him.

Darren's eyes widened slightly as he watched Mia roll back this wasn't going for be good. Feet on his chest her hands coiled around his wrists he could see what was coming the blonde was proppeled over Mia landing hard n the ground. His back arched as he let out a groan his eyes closed thoughtly as he tried to dull the stinging.

Following up, Mia quickly got back on her feet. She had to take advantage of the moment. Quickly turning around, she saw him still on the ground and ran towards him, where she rolled him over, attempting to put him in a camel crutch. His legs would come later, but for now, it was payback.

Darren had rolled over already so it most likely made Mia's job easier since he had rolled over to push himself back to his feet.His eyes widened slightly as he felt her small weight push him back to the ground before sitting him upf for another move. He felt his arms slide over her thighs befofe she locked her hands around his head. The blonde struggled as she pulled back at least trying to free one of his arms as he let out a groan.

"Ah, revenge is sweet isn't it? You got lucky with the headlock in the first round, let's see how you deal with it now." She taunted as she tried to tighten the hold over it. Her submission might be a bit loose and sloopy because of the fact her left arm was pressed against the ropes by his foot in the first round, spraining it, stopping her from putting up a complete submission, but it sure was getting the job done in inflicting pain onto him.

She was still quite angry about losing the first round to a sleeperhold submission of all things. That was being the most basic of submissions, it was considered quite a humuliation.

Darren could only manage another groan in reply as Mia taunted him. Revenge most likely for the first round. He had managed to get one of his arms free and that was lightly pulling at her hands. He wasn't in a position to be pulling much harder. The blonde kicked his legs as she tighened the hold in a little more. He tugged a little harder in an attepmt to break the hold she had on him, but the question was did she want to break the hold herself or have the hold eventually broken by him.