Kent Quick vs Makie Akamatsu

Makie groaned slightly as she felt Kent grabbing her by the wrist. Before she knew it, she was being hauled back up to her feet, the large man easily pulling her up. She was still feeling slightly dazed when he whipped her towards the ropes.

She wasn't out of the fight, though, not this early in the match. As she bounced back, she leapt upright at the last minute, hoping to nail Kent in the face with a sudden drop kick. "Take this!"

Kent easily reaching for her her wrist just to pull her scrawny arms, in his eyes and mind, and using it to whipping her to the ropes and prepare to inflict some damages, just when she was just close enough for him to give her a 'big welcome', she knock on his door with a huge surprise dropkick to his check. "Gahhh!"

Instantly knocking him down on the mat as he hugs his chest, gritting his teeth that he couldnt believe this girl was able to knock him down comparing to their sizes! He tries to turn over facing down and using one hand to pushes himself up with his knees on the mat, on all three pretty much but still covering his chest with his other hand. "Huff damn girl!"

Makie hit the mat, hearing Kent crash down as well. She didn't take the time to be satisfied by the hit, though: springing back up to her feet, she ran across to the ropes and bounced back as Kent was staggering up to her knees. If he was only on his knees by the time she bounced back, she would spin, aiming to send her knee slamming around into his face as he got up. If he was still on the mat by the time she bounced back, though, then she would try to nail him with a baseball slide.

Kent was still on the mat up on all three while his free hand holding against his chest, he looks to his side to see her getting up onto her feet to run to the other side and quickly come running back to him, he pushes himself up onto his knees which him and Makie timed just right when she comes right at him with her knee aiming at his face which he quickly block it with his arms but still with her force, knocking him back onto the mat with his back. "Ngh!"

He shook his arms from the harsh quick knee strike, he tries to slow her down when he tries to kick her in the stomach and hoping to when she double over, he'll follow up hoping to boot her in the face to send her flying.

Makie cursed as Kent brought up his arm just in time, blocking her knee strike. To her satisfaction, though, Kent was still sent topping over onto his back. Scrambling up to her feet, Makie was about to go stomp on him...

...until Kent's own boot plouged into her midsection. "UGH!" she grunted, staggering back out of range of any further strikes by the big man. So far, Kent was proving to be a much more competent and dangerous wrestler than Nanako had. She sucked air in through clenched teeth. This was going to be a tricky match.

Kent was able to block her running knee strikes which takes quite a bit on his forearms but also knocking him back on the mat by her force, while he was down on the mat he was able to boot at her stomach when she got too close to him and kicking her back away, kicking the air out of her.

"Heh, not so easy now is it bitch!" He pushes himself up not by his arms since it was hurting still so he used his knees and feet to slide under him to stand himself up instead, shaking his arms while keeping his distance and watching her carefully in case she tries to rush at him but if she does, he'll try to use his sore arms to lunge at her to grab around her waist to lift up and slamming her back into his Spinebuster "Ngggh!". But if she didnt go for the attack so quickly, he'll take his time to ease the pain on his arms before moving closer to her trying to back her into the corner from the distance.

Makie huffed as she staggered away from Kent, keeping her distance from her big foe. As he got to his feet, Makie eyed him warily, circling him cautiously. She knew she couldn't afford to let him get any slams or holds in on her, otherwise it was game over. She'd have to weaken him with strikes and pnishing holds slowly but surely-- someone with Kent's size and stamina wouldn't go down too quickly.

"I'm just getting warmed up, jerkface," she said with a slight grin, before breaking into a run at Kent. She spun, as though preparing for a kick at his chest: this, however, was a ruse. At the last minute, Makie would drop down, sweeping her legs hard to knock Kent off his feet and send him crashing down onto his front.

Kent was up on his feet just getting for anything that Makie might try to do some damages to him, his arms feel a bit better at the least and now he could see her coming right at him. "Oh is that so? Hmph, bring it!"

He's ready for her as she come running at him and he see shes going for some sort of kick at his chest which he brings us arms up to try catching it but she slide down quickly when his eyes widen open, it was a trick! He wasnt able to dodge it or even avoiding it in time and Makie sweep his feet off the mat and quickly fell forward to slammed his front onto the mat. "Gahhhh!" Laying there and only pushing his hands on the mat to lift up his upper body, shaking his head from the fall.

Makie didn't stop to congratulate herself as Kent toppled to the mat. Springing to her feet, she ran to the ropes and bounced off them, spinning around to launch her lithe body forwards in a drop kick at Kent's head from behind as he propped himself up. Now that she had Kent down, she wasn't going to let him recover any time soon.

Kent went down after her surprise sweep kick that landed him face first, he tries to get up onto his feet but she keeps him down by dropkicking him at the back of his head. "Gahh! Nghhh!" Bringing him down once again as he shakes his head from the blow, getting a bit frustrated at this point and just pissing him off, but what can he do if she keeps him down, rolling to his side and hopefully she didnt come at him again to get himself standing if possible. "Ngh, keep at it and you'll pay!"