Tricky brats: Kymberly and the Twins!

Kymberly wanted to get a spar, not to serve as a training dummy, so after she got up from the running bulldog the brunette decided that it was time for her to be on the offensive. She was feeling the tension between their two, making the fight not exactly as a training, but much more competitive than that. In all her time 'wrestling', she never had such an experience like AFW. That atmosphere, the cash prizes, the real fighting, and the war between sexes made that league unique.

For someone who lived from wrestling, but just now was getting a taste of a real brawl, Kym was finding it really exciting. But getting hit wasn't as fun as landing her moves, so the girl raised her fists, with a fierce look, and would be ready to give her all in that fight.

"Here I come!" Leaning foward, Kym grabs hold of his hair, transfering Gaven's attention to his scalp and handling him enough for a precise uppercut to his naked skinny belly. The brunette smiled slightly as her opponent grunted with the impact of her strike, and he seemed breathless for a while. But it seems that the boy regained enough air in his lungs to mock her.

"You haven't seen nothing yet!" she answers, and widens her eyes as he didn't even take much time recovering, and retaliated with a kick. Kymberly tried to dodge it, but the foot still got her sideways, making her back off a while as it rubbed on the side of her torso.

"Ghah! That was close!" she said, with a reliefed expression. Even after being hit, Gaven was still fast. So Kym decided to use her long reach and not take the risk of getting hit again, moving sideways and attempting to land a kick at his inner thigh, and if he loses balance, she will follow up with a leg sweep takedown.

Having his hair so painfully pulled left Gaven vulnerabel to Kymberly's punch, but luckily a punch was something the street tough Brit could take. Brawling in the streets had made Gaven and his brother capable fist fighters. Taking a few hits from Kymberly was nothing compared to the tossers he used to scrap with back in Manchester.

Throwing his kick at the girl was the right thing to do even though it didn`t hit, because it got her to let go if his scruffy hair and regain his bearings. "You're a tricky minx, ain't cha?" Gaven said with a chuckle, raising his fists at the ready again so he could take it to his female opponant once more. He eyed her carefully, watching her hands for any suspicious movements. Though perhaps he should have been watching her feet, cause suddenly her leg would fly out to nail him in the back of his leg.

"Ah!" Gaven yelped as his leg buckled, and ehile he tried to regain his balance Kym would take advantage by sweeping his legs out from under him, and with a yelp Gaven would collapse to the mat in an ungainly heap. "UGGH!!" the boy cried out, taken down by Kym's fancy footwork. Growling in frustration, he would attempt to get to his feet again.

Kymberly finally got the feeling that her workouts were worth the effort. On top of the ring, she was feeling lighter and faster, getting stronger to be able to put effectiveness on her wrestling moves learned through her previous 'fake' wrestling experience.

With a quick karate kick she learned from Stephanie Lawrence, another girl from Tension, she was able to nail Gaven's leg, and slow him enough to leave the guy vulnerable for a takedown, which she applied without wasting any time. A wide smile would be formed on the brunette's face as she was able to bring him down.

"Ha, got you!" she celebrated, kinda loudly, making some of the people on the gym turn around, adding more crowd to the small audience that was being formed around the ring. So, deciding to capitalize his state, the girl dives to the ground, attempting to hit his chin with her shoulder and bring Gaven to the ground alond with her, from where she would use the position to drape her arm around his neck and put him in a frontal headlock.

Gaven was not used to facing a fighter of Kymberly's expereince, more used to taking on drunks in bars or gangbangers in the street. This girl actually had a style to her, one tht Gaven was not familiar with, and it showed when she took him down to the mat. He growled in annoynace, trying to get back up again but Kym was already on top of him. "Ooof!" the boy grunted when she drove her shoulder into him, bringing him back down onto the mat with the girl on top of him. He would then feel her wrapping her arm around his neck, pressing himn tightly to her in a grounded headlock.

"Ghg, that all you got, love?" Gaven would managed to get out as his head was pressed up tightly against her breast. "Gonna hafta - ugh - try harder than that!" Deciding to use a less sportsman-like move for the moment Gaven would try to grab a handful of Kymberly's shoulder-length hair and give it a harsh pull trying to make her let go of him.

That fight was sure something more than just a spar, as it was turning into a competitive contest between the young newcomers. But Kymberly would never have expected Gaven to pull out a dirty and low move like that!

"Ahhh! What the hell?!" cries the pained girl as her opponent pulls her brunette straight hair. She was feeling her scalp hurting, and she really hated having her hair pulled, so she released the headlock and moved her hand to give him a punch on his face, so maybe he would stop pulling it.

"Stop it! Ahh! You jerk!"

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As Gaven yanked and pulled on Kym's hair he had a nasty grin on his face, not at all caring for proper conduct of the ring as he viciously tried to yank the hair out of his female opponant's scalp. "Whot? DOn't like a good yanking?" he asked with a chuckle.

KYm obviously didn't like it, and tried to punch him in the face because of it, but before it could connet with his face she would attempt to catch it with his other hand. "Nice try, lass," he laughed holding her fist. "But ya ain;t no brawler!" And then he would attempt to slam his forehead into Kym's face for a nasty headbutt. If that connected and it stunned his opponant, Gaven would attempt to roll away and out of the ring, hopefully without Kym noticing.

If at the beggining of their fight Kymberly was excited with finding a sparring opponent to train with, now the girl was getting angry. Gaven was such a dirty fighter, pulling hair even in a spar! But it wasn't all that bad, the brunette knew that Tension had lots of dudes that wouldn't care about cheating, so if she wanted to wrestle there, learning to deal with that kind of situations would be better.

So she fired a punch right at the boy's head, but unfortunately he was able to block and grab hold of her hand. Out of nowhere, Kym felt the hard impact on her jaw, knocking her head sideways... damn, it got her good, that the girl felt her vision blurring, her legs began to fail and she stumbled on all fours, drooling a bit and breathing to recover her guts.

Unaware of where her opponent went, Kymberly took her time on the ground before slowly getting up again.

With Kymberly occupied with recovering Gaven took this opportunity to roll out of the ring where his twin brother Liam had snuck out from under the ring. "I softened her up for ya," Gaven explained quickly with a grin, jerking his head to where Kym was still recovering.

"Excellent," Liam snickered, pulliing off his own shirt so the two of them would be indistiguishable. "My turn then." This time it would be Liam who would enter the ring and Gaven would discreetly slip under it, switching out opponants for Kym. Fortunately the twins were indentical so their female sparring partner probably wouldn't know the difference. "All done already, love?" Liam asked as he entered the ring, freash and ready to take the oblivious girl on.

Kymberly was recovering her breathing and consciousness as she got nailed hard by Gaven's headbutt, so she didn't see when the boy left the ring, switching with his identical twin Liam. Well, the girl tought that it was kinda strange that Gaven didn't pull out any attacks while she was vulnerable, surely he could've tried to finish her right there. Maybe he was just a brat that liked to play, and after all it was a spar.

So, Kymberly heard the boy's voice, and tought it was still Gaven there on the ring. "Haa...you got me pretty good... but I'm not backing...down!" she said, getting up to her feet again, shaking the head slightly before forming a guard and moving closer to Liam, shifting some weight before attempting to grab his shoulders and whip him to the ropes. If she succeeds, Kym will attempt to clothesline the boy down to the canvas.

Liam smirked as Kymberly stepped up to face him, apparently none the wiser that he had switched out with his twin brother Gaven. Being identical twins it was easy to make the switch and have no one notie which brother was standing in the ring. It was a tactic they mean to employ quite a lot in their wrestling careers, and Kymberly was the perfect person to test it out on. "Come at me wehnever you're ready, lass," Liam chuckled, readying himself for her.

When Kym made a grab for him Liam was more than ready, coming into this match fresh. Grinning, he would allow Kym to grab him, but when she tried to whip him he would reverse the hold, whipping her into the ropes instead, and when she came rebounding back at him he would leap into the air and try to dropkick her in the chest.