Vegetables, Drugs and Industrial(Anja/Jump Street Girls)

It was a rather long way for the blonde back to Japan. Her usual method of travel had been traveling on big ships with huge quantities of food on them so that she could supply herself. so what if she took some canned fruits out of containers? Rats were chewing away at them any day, and she was as hungry as them.

But for now, she had got a problem with that. Two pesky officers had seen her on her latest journey, and the ship she had been on was obviously a vessel which did not only transport fruits or vegetables. She had indeed heard some interesting details while on board, and police was bugging her all along.

Her new road agent had told her that AFW offered her a very good suit of protection, and Geraldine from the Satin Predator had also said that she would protect her from authorities. But still, she wanted to have the police from her back. And there was a problem: Anja hated cops with a passion and would never cooperate with them in most cases. Most problems had also a solution. She had contacted the undercover cops by cashing in some old favors and offered them a deal. One of them had to wrestle the information out of her and clean her record from her small time but numerous crimes in Japan. A little bit weird for sure, but it was the way to settle things for her.

She had chosen an old arena from her times as a rentable toy, a deserted factory with a luxury safe house inside and a fighting pit in it. It was connected to a long series of tunnels, so it would take hundreds of cops to chase her through it if those bitches set her up. This place freaked her out even more than usual, but paranoia and hate had easily won over her general feeling of abandon in this place.
*Let's see if these bitches can take me out on my own turf*
The girl was viciously grinning at this point.

The undercover cops received a phone call from a familiar person the other day. It was Anja ,Maeko knows a lot about her and she was that close to apprehend Anja for underground fights when she was still working with the PD and as a member of the F.A.M.E. It was Maeko who tailed The Mistress of Masks for the past 2 years and she was the only reason for the death of the Mistress of Masks after that blitzkrieg busts. Maeko herself shot The Mistress of Masks with her machine guns but Maeko was in her SWAT suit ,hard to be recognized by anyone that time.

It's the day when Maeko knows she could see Anja's face for once more and even tussle with her. The terms for obtaining the information about the identity of drug lord is awkward or weird to say. One of the cops should tussle her for that and Maeko herself volunteered to do it.

They bring no back up for this one and besides ,the division provides no back up since they're all undercover cops who had their own tasks in other several different places. They head to the place where they talked about at phone yesterday with two backpack strapped on their backs and two pieces of small caliber inside each secret compartment of their backpacks which means one for Camille and one for Maeko ,in case if Anja is bringing up some back up herself and try to set them up.

Maeko along with Camille steps into the deserted factory ,looking around and moving forward cautiously until they notice Anja awaits one of them inside of the 5 feet deep circular pit with thin synthetic leather padding and flooring. Maeko ,without saying anything kneels down ,turning her body around to fetch her fingerless MMA gloves from her backpack. It's the red one and she makes it secure around her wrists before she begins to peel her black tank-tops from her waist and taking it off from her body ,revealing her black sports bra underneath and a black thong after she takes off the tight fitting short jeans from her bottom.

Maeko without thinking ,jumps into the pit and meet Anja inside of the pit.

"You better be not setting us up or you'll face the consequence for that. Anyway ,the deal applies ,you'll earn the legal citizenship but if you lie to me about telling who is behind this ,i'll break your neck and kill you myself".

"Set you up? That's rich from a cop. Thugs in uniform is calling, they want their sincerity back."
The Blonde was relatively sure in her degrading option for cops and the law in general and gave them only attributes of laziness, corruption and overall uselessness. If she had known that Maeko was one of the cops in that harbor, she would sure have thought different about and probably thanked her sincerely instead of verbally spitting on her.

But so, it was just a irony clad impression she was earning after Anja had stripped down to her usual ring gear which she also used in AFW. She had also some gloves, but hadn't put them on yet, not knowing if the two chicks would want to wrestle or prefer to MMA or box.
"You want to face me? Too bad. You have that stink of males all around you. I was hoping that your partner would be the one I submit and drain of the will to fight a way out. The soft way of course."
She was liking her lips, looking at Camille after speaking out. One of the benefits of being a criminal was that you had not to watch your tongue and could overstep society borders. Camille was classy, hot as a desert day and had caught the attention of Anja without doing anything for it. Maeko wasn't bad either, but missing that *je ne sais quois* factor.
"Bonjour madame. Comment tu t'apelle, cherry? Je t'aime toi corps..."
Anja had done some research by herself and knew some basic information about Camille and Maeko, Jumpstreet division was not what you could call a secret division for organized crime on a high level, funds and deals were rather small when the main center of attention was a high school. Her knowledge of the French language came to an abrupt end after addressing Camille in a rather luscious way.

Maeko waits Anja to prepare herself ,crossing her arms on her chest and thinking about Anja's hope about fighting Camille by herself. Camille heard that request by herself and she also heard a lustful question came out of Anja's mouth herself.

Seeing that urge of facing Camille in the pit pretty much showing a sly smile on Maeko's face and without thinking twice ,she snaps her fingers and says ,"You want to face Camille?? alright ,it's your funeral ,she is a better martial artist than i am ,hope she doesn't hurt you too bad otherwise ,a nice comfortable bed in the hospital might be awaiting for you hihi".

Maeko with her playful smile peacefully climbing out of the pic ,unstrapping her fingerless gloves afterwards and handing it to the silver haired cop before she grabs it and putting it on without any hesitation. She remains silent and still not giving any answer to Anja's previous question as she begins to take off her white tank-tops as well and unzipping the zippers of her cream short and loose-fitting skirt before eventually letting it to fall onto the floor with a dramatic flourish.

Camille's body is nothing except for a pair of standard but expensive looking undies wrapping the intimate parts of her body. Camille then puts on the gloves silently and jumps into the pit with a loud thudding sound came from the inside of the pit afterwards ,after she landed on it.

The french girl never let her eyes move from Anja's ,she raises up her fists and into her usual fighting stance with her right foot pretty much lifted of the ground and left foot solidly planted on the ground. With a Muaythai fighting stance ,Anja probably knows what she wants but she spills her bean anyway just to make things clear.

"Let's do NHB where i can punch ,kick and slam you at the same time" said Camille with a thick French accent.

Although Camille promised a lot of work for Anja, she couldn't have been happier at her stipulations.
"Seems like I owe you one, officers. I accept the NHB stipulation, with the greatest of pleasure."
Maybe the two girls were under the impression that Anja still suffered from the same combat paralysis like in the harbor at that time, but she had learned the hard way to fight out of such situations.

She put on her own pair of gloves but took some time with that, eyeing Camille all the time.
"What is the matter officer? Disgusted cause a filthy criminal like me is about to molest you in the next minutes? A big number of your fellow officers have paid hard coin or made deals for the privilege to lay hands on me."
She had put her first gloves on, silently laughing a little bit.
"No music for you? Good. I always hated that sounds from Muaythai fighters."
Muaythai was brutal and simple but effective, when Camille really was as good as Maeko had boasted with, Anja was in for a big fight.

So she readied herself after putting on her second glove. Asura, the Trainer of Anja and Natalia the dream, had analyzed that Anja was best suited to be a pendulum defense/Sting attack boxer, an amalgam between Foreman and Ali, with the defending hand pointing forward to generate some distance to the opponent and the leading hand lurking over the chin, waiting to strike on exposed parts.

Camille ,still showing her flat expression as she replies ,"I'm nothing like those fellow police officers who are all a huge disgrace of the Japan's law enforcement. Furthermore ,i apologize for their attitudes and bad habits but right now ,it's just you and me ,in this pit alone madame Anja ,my fellow partner ,Maeko won't be interrupting us while we're fighting like warriors".

That's all Camille had to say ,she even apologize for someone's mistakes and showing a real attitude whilst at battle. Her fists are all clenched hard and Camille guesses she is the one who should take the initiative in striking since Anja doesn't show any movements at all.

"ready or not here i come Anja" continued Camille ,giving the final warning as she approaches her. Anja seems ready for it but Camille not only adopting Muay Thai fighting style ,she also adopting several other fighting style and mix it into one and that's why it's rare to find a martial artists like her nowadays.

She comes ,charging forward and seems not giving a chance to Anja as she swings a right roundhouse kick ,aiming it right on Anja's left temple to start the unofficial bout of theirs.

Now it was her turn to not reply. She had heard it time and time again, and it got older and older every time you heard it.
*I ain't like this*
*Let us help you*
*Social welfare is going to treat you right*
The Blonde had heard so many of these sentences that she was really fed up with them and didn't believe a single word, and never had.

It came quite of a surprise to her that Camille opened the battle with a round house kick, causing her to grin wolfishly. The French seemed to believe that she was fighting a street punk, not a professionally trained martial artist who wasn't intimidated from flashy but risky moves. She tried to duck under the foot of Camille, hit the knee of her weight supporting leg and would attempt to sit between on a leg of Camille in the case she would be falling. The officer had wanted to go NHB, and that was fine and fun by Anja.

Camille's eyes widened when Anja dodged the flashy kick like it was nothing. The girl seems to have a martial artist background herself but it was too late for Camille to realize that Anja is launching a counter-attacking move.

The once and still criminal expertly avoiding the kick and somehow ended up sitting between on a Camille's leg after she falls hard on the harsh flooring of the pit and pretty much slamming her face on it by accident. The girl had her trapped but Camille won't let her to trap herself in a painful submission hold that might occur soon so she use all of her power to roll her body around and pulling her leg from Anja's butt and kick her right on her back if that rolling action succeeds.

Camille ,while doing that realize several changes on Anja's attitude ,not as playful as they have just met earlier and she seems to hold something inside of her and Camille also realize that there's no room for mistakes if she wants to know the info that might end the case in one day.

"Ouch. Your head on the floor, that surely hurt."
Anja was laughing gleefully at the expense of the sexy officer before drawing her full hand through the crotch area of Camille. She didn't think about a submission hold to win early. She wanted the girl to suffer and writhe helplessly, tease her and leave her in a state where she would be unwilling to fight back.

she got a little lost in that impression and was suddenly kicked in the back, causing her to roll off from her victim. Rolling through, she grunted in anger while getting up and holding her back for a moment, trying to charge Camille to hammer a knee strike into her torso.
"SO, OFFICER, HOW DO YOU LIKE IT SO FAR?"

Camille pretty much shielding her "intimate" part to be touched by lustful Anja when she countered all of Anja's attack that costs a little breath of hers.

To make her suffer and writhing in agony where Camille will be in a state that she is unwilling to fight anymore ,Anja must be dreaming thinking of that. Camille is well known as a tough girl and won't surrender until the very last of her stamina leaves her body. This could be proven when Anja try to charge Camille and hammering a knee to her torso ,tried to. Camille lets Anja to think than she landed her knee on it and yelled in satisfaction but apparently she doesn't.

Camille in the very last second of it able to pull both of her arms and shielding her body from taking that powerful knee on her torso. The knee in face inflicts some pain on her arms but it can't be imagined if it hits the torso.

Swinging a cross punch on Anja's face afterwards might be a good idea and Camille doesn't think twice when she does it. Her fist flies straight to Anja's right side of the face and if she succeeds ,she'll roll onto her chest and sending a straight sharp kick aiming to her torso itself or the chest area of Anja.