NHB Match Dante Sunderland vs AOBA

"Agh.." Dante would let out as he would hear AOBA's words. Honestly he was surprised that she did remember his name. He was sure that she blocked out his introduction and was just thinking of beating him up, but he was slightly glad to know that at least that much was remembered. "Gh..th..thanks.." He would say as she would crawl over to him, going by his side.

"Ah..huh??" Dante would say, confused as he looked up at her. Her words certainly struck him as odd as she was there over his side, her large breasts still sticking out in his sights. However, just as he was thinking about that, he would feel a heavy impact on his stomach, first her right fist and then her left. He would let out a couple loud grunts, the air being forced out of him with each of her punches.

AOBA punshing Dante's stomach with her rapid hard punches, just trying to make it red and soften him up, her sick smile starting to grow a little bigger than before, hearing him grunting from the shot after shot to his stomach, she then stop for a moment so AOBA grabs his head to pull him up with her, standing face to face.

"You may got me couple times, but thats all you're gonna do from now on....."

She tried to push Danta back against the ropes, using her left forearm against his upper chest to press him back while pulling back her right arm with her tight hard fist and surely he could probably which its likely sees her large breasts right in front of him, she then tries to swing her right fist hard to her target, his soften stomach, ramming right into it over and over, trying to knock the wind out of him.

Feeling AOBA's punches rapidly assaulting his stomach, he would let out spittle quite a bit as his air was just completely forced out of him. The girl's sick grin was getting to him even more as he would groan out in pain from the punches before AOBA would grab his head, pulling him up to his feet.

"Gh...you'll..see..I'm not done.." Dante would say back to her before she would push him against the ropes. With the positioning, her large breasts were in clear vision for him and the sight just kept distracting him. He would curse himself in his head because of the distraction before he would feel her punches begin to ram into his stomach again, really picking up the pain on him. The fact that it was no holds barred was really causing problems for him as she could just keep punching away like she was as Dante would cough up a slight bit of blood.

"Gah.." He would let out, trying to fight back as he would bring his hands up, trying to push the girl away, inadvertently pushing at her breasts if he was successful.

While AOBA continue to punish Dante stomach rapidly one after another her fists connecting over and over again. She grins even wider when she see a bit of blood when he coughed it out, which its a good sign that his stomach really sore for quite sometime for the duration of this match.

Just when she was gonna keep going and pound his stomach, he fight back which he brings up his hands and pushes at her busty breasts, accidently the push pulled on her button up shirt and it rips, both buttons came flying out and exposed her breasts. "Ugh?! Hmmmm......."

Tho it didnt bother her as she was trained in anything happens like this, she keeps her cool and not let it bother her even her nipples exposing, she turns her attention back to Dante, slowly stalking him as she knows he's stomach pretty sore, she might go for his face or other parts to weaken him some more. "Where you think your going.........?

Dante would feel himself being brought into more and more pain as the girl kept up her punches on his stomach, even drawing blood. Finally though, he would be able to push her away to get himself a bit of a break. He would collapse down to one knee, holding his stomach from the pain as he would cough out a bit, little blood droplets falling on the mat.

"Agh...God I..Wh..Whaaa!?!?" Dante would let out as he looked up at AOBA, seeing her breasts completely exposed. He would stare at her in disbelief for a second as his face would light up completely red. "Ah-ah-I-I didn't mean to do that I.." Dante would stumble out, stuttering over his words but it seemed the girl didn't care at all, just stalking him a bit as she waited for him.

"Uh..alright.." He would let out. Even though AOBA didn't seem bothered, it was clear that he would be even more distracted throughout the entirety of the match now with the girl's breasts hanging out, exposed. He would stand up slowly before bringing his hands up, the deep blush still on his face. "A..alright..here I come.." He would let out, trying to ignore the pain in his stomach as he would attempt to run at her and tackle her down.

AOBA slowly walking towards to Dante, she see him completely red on his face from seeing her exposed breasts, her shirt still on but even tho, her nipples peek out from time to time just to make him fluttered and distracted from her fine busty breasts. She responds to his words calmly yet cold,

"Of course you didnt mean to...... but.... I am still gonna get you....."

Like an terrifying human being, just looking for blood, she moving in closer and closer to Dante until he lunge at her and going for a tackle.------- if she manage to pull this off, she timed right and using her speed, quickly raise her right foot up and swing, aiming at his head for good hard roundhouse kick.-------- if she failed to react, she suddenly gets tackle to the mat by Dante, catching her off guard. "Guah!"

"W..We'll see about that" Dante would reply as he charged at AOBA, looking to tackle her down, though with how flustered he was, his charge was a bit sloppy. As it seemed the girl was prepared, she was able to time her kick right and her roundhouse would connect with Dante's head, sending him to his side, falling onto the mat.

"Aagh!" Dante would let out as he collided with the mat, lying on his side as he rubbed the side of his head from the impact.

AOBA getting the upperhand so far even with top exposing her bare breats. After she manage to smack Dante in the head, she turns again to look down at him, smiling from how poorly he is.

"So far, not good hmmm......?"

Bit mocking, teasing him of whats going on so far, AOBA reachingd down for his wrist, pulling him up and tries to irish whipping him to the corner, planning to use his body as a boxing bag.

"Hagh.." Dante would let out as he heard AOBA's words. It got to him quite a bit as he knew how bad he was doing. He knew that it was all his fault too, getting distracted so much by the girl's breasts that his mind was taken off what he should be focusing on quite a bit. It seemed like the beating was just going to keep coming as he was lifted up by the girl when she grabbed his waist.

Irish whipped into the corner, Dante would lean back on it, slouching down a little as he tried to pull himself up and keep himself on his feet, letting out a few groans from the pain that he's been dealt so far.

AOBA reaches for Dante's wrist and whipping him into the corner without having much trouble with it. Seeing him slouch in the corner, looks like he was really weaken from the beating, she gets into position as she stands in the center of the ring, showing him her evil like smirk and says.

"Maybe I should finish you off right after this.......?"

She then suddenly rushes toward to Dante in the corner, changing towards him as AOBA seriously wanted to break, beat, crush this poor guy apart, as soon as she gets close enough to him, she tries to raise her right foot up and aim for his jawline, going for a big boot to his jaw or face IF its a succeess.