Liberty Vs Kia - Beating Of Your Life

Kia was backstage with Toshiko, getting ready for her next match. Toshiko was currently applying hand wraps to Kia's hands to protect them

"You do know how dangerous this us for you right Kia? This is not a standard match or a hentai match. This is a pit match. They are going to put you in a deep dark hole and you can't escape. It's do or die in there" Toshiko knew she was going slightly over the too but she wanted to make sure Kia got the point.

"yes I know..." Kia replied almost right away "that us why I agreed to take on this Liberty girl. Do you know how much they are paying to the winner of this fight. It is insane" Toshiko finished wrapping Kia's hands and examined her handiwork.

"While that is very true just remember this is a fight to KO. There is going to be blood I can assure you if that. Just try not to make much if it yours" with that out if the way Toshiko helped Kia onto her feet and gave her a pat on the back "This liberty girl is dangerous Kia. She has no regard to safety and loves to beat the shit outta girls. She has not been in a fight here at AFW for a while so you might get lucky. Just do not try to take her on as a brawler please Kia. You won't beat her that way. Just take the hits and out endure her. That is your best bet at winning"

Kia did not reply to Toshiko. She just walked out of the changing room and into the arena. This place was much different to the clean ring environments she usually fought in. The arena was dark for a start. There was only one light and that was hung over the pit itself. The arena smelt of sweat and blood too. The air was heavy and almost musky. This was most certainly not a place for show offs.

Kia approached the pit and looked into it. It looked dirty. Stains of old blood decorated the Walls and floor. Kia closed her eyes and drew a deep breath before grabbing onto a rope and lowering herself into the pit. She also noticed that there was no ref either. Or maybe she was late? Either way Kia leant in one of the pit corners. Just waiting to see this Liberty in person. Kia could not wait to smash her fists into this girls face

There was a sly smile on Libertyâ€s lips as she walked coolly out into the AFW arena, guitars blazing to mark her entrance. It had been a while since she had fought in front of these fans, but she felt the old familiar sense of excited anticipation as she approached the pit. Her last appearance on the AFW cameras had seen her lose her shot at the hardcore title in humiliating fashion, getting beaten, bound, and stripped naked. She was confident that wouldnâ€t repeat itself, though, in fact she was looking forward to a good hard scrap to get some pent-up frustration out of her system.

Liberty stood at the lip of the pit, looking down. It was a grim setting for a hardcore fight, grimy, stained and ragged - but then, Liberty pretty much matched that description, too. The big brawler wore her usual scruffy outfit, black leather miniskirt and white tank top, with her lank blank hair tied back in an impressively long ponytail.

“Theyâ€ve got us fighting in the gutter, then?” she said with a grin. She didnâ€t have a clear view of her opponent from the top of the pit, but began to lower herself in with the rope. “Guess Iâ€ll be right at home…” she chuckled to herself.

"Well of course you will be right at home" Kia said with a smirk glued to her face "Afterall you do belong beaten and bloodied at the bottom of the gutter. You really think they would roll out the red carpet for someone like you?"

After Liberty had reached the bottom of the pit Kia stood in the centre of the pit. Kia thought the pit was quite small, although it looked just a little smaller than your standard wrestling ring

"And before you ask I am Kia, and i on't be going easy on you, i plan to knock you out as quickly and as bloodily as possible" Once Kia had gotten a good look at Liberty she almost sighed "You could of made an effort to at least look half decent before i beat you to a pulp" Kia also noticed the elbow pads and boots. She cursed inside her head wishing she had thought to wear something more than some extra hand wraps.

Liberty narrowed her eyes a little as Kia taunted her, analysing her opponent for the first time. A young-looking fighter, Liberty thought her bark was probably worse than her bite.

“If they roll out a red carpet for me, Iâ€d burn it,” she said. “Nameâ€s Liberty. Iâ€m not some prissy little princess who wants to be kissed up to. Are you?” she retorted with a sardonic little smile.

Behind her, the access rope was withdrawn, leaving both girls stuck in the deep pit now, with no way out. Liberty glanced up and noticed that the crowd were being allowed pretty close to the edge of the pit, probably enough to throw additional weapons down. Kia was right about one thing, she thought - this was probably going to get bloody.

Kia could not help but smirk when she noticed her comments were irking Liberty slightly.

"I am Kia and now i am not a princess. I am a battle princess who takes pride in beating my enemies to pulps" Kia knew she was putting on a front but she knew it would be the only way she was going to look tough.

With that all said and done, and the two fighters no stuck in the pit Kia walked into the pits centre. She raised her wrap covered forearms to cover her face and get herself into a combat stance.

"Come on Liberty, at least give me a little bit of a good time before i smash you to bloody pieces!"

“Battle Princess. Right.” Liberty raised her eyebrows sceptically, as Kia got into a combat stance.

“Well, youâ€re gonna get something, thatâ€s for sure…” The black-haired girl raised her own arms in reply, rocking on her feet, ready to scrap. “Depends on your definition of a good time…”

She started to advance cautiously for a couple of steps, then clearly lost patience, and simply rushed forwards, jumping and swinging her leg round wildly in an enthusiastic high kick, thinking she could just smash through the smaller girlâ€s defences with her steel-tipped boots.

Kia had not been expecting Liberty to be so cautious to start with. She was expecting her to rush in and try and launch herself at Kia. Kia was not disappointed however as that was exactly what Liberty ended up doing. She was however ready for Liberty's attack.

Kia raised her forearms and held them together to create a defence against the high kick. The defence held barely. Kia letting out a painful yelp as the steel-tipped boot collided into her forearms. The force of the kick however has forced Kia to take a couple of steps back. Kia however remained defensive and kept her guard raised, a small black bruise forming lightly at the exact impact of the boot.

Liberty was smiling as she felt her foot connect and heard her opponent yelp, but the smile froze a little when she turned back from the spinning kick and saw Kia still standing, defence intact.

Still, her aggressive advance had gotten her pretty close to the smaller girl, who had been forced to back up, narrowing her lines of retreat in the claustrophobic pit. Liberty would maintain her offence, a determined snarl on her face as she marched forwards and tried to grab hold of Kia, wanting to put her size and strength to good use by forcing her into a rough headlock.

Kia had to admit that Liberty was just as tough and rough as Toshiko had mentioned. Still she was not going to stop acting tough or being tough. She knew she could win this if she just played it out and used her endurance to her advantage.

Kia let out a gasp as she was pulled into the dangerous headlock. Kia hated headlocks and quickly tried tugging her body furiously, trying to strain Liberty's grip. If it didn't work and she could not break out that way, Kia would snarl and and bring her arm forward and then slam the point of her elbow into Liberty's midsection, hoping to break free that way.

“Haha, got you,” Liberty teased as she wrapped her arms around the smaller girlâ€s head and pulled her into a tight grip. She started to march her trapped opponent towards the wall of the pit, easily containing her, enjoying Kiaâ€s futile struggles. Liberty was a big girl and figured she more than had the strength to out grapple Kia.

Before she could do anything too violent to her trapped victim, though, she was interrupted by a sharp pain in her ribs.

“Bitch!” she groaned as the elbow slammed into her. Liberty was forced to push Kia away from her, towards the pit wall, and instead clutched her hands to her bruised rib. She was scowling darkly at Kia, but although she had the smaller girl cornered, Libertyâ€s attack had temporarily stalled.