POW: Max vs Luna (complete)

((no,...that's where she was before hand....and try not to do so many one liners...)

Max just smirked applying more pressure. As he applied more pressure, Max would reach between Luna's legs, turning this into a one-legged Boston Crab, looking to begin rubbing Luna's crotch over top her shorts.

She squirmed trying to get out of the hold. Slowly she was getting aroused which made lose concentration. "Get off of me!" she yelled out

"You won't be yelling that tonight," Max said with a smirk, applying more pressure. This girl had some attitude, and Max liked that. He let the hold go and moved towards the far corner, waiting for Luna to get to her feet.

She got back up and circled around him some more. She was started to get a little exhusted but could still fight. "Is that all you got?"

"Oh, cutie, you have no idea what I've got in store for you." Max would stand and bring his hand out, palm face-up, and would motion for his opponent to come at him with all she had.

She took that challenge and charged right at him aiming her fist at his face. "Come and get it!" she yelled

Max had not expected such a brutal assault so soon as he took the punch square in his jaw. He felt his body spinning as he fell to the ground from the impact of the punch. His hand would immediately move towards his jaw, making sure it wasn't dislocated.

She jumped on him and tried to hold him down. "Gotcha" she giggled.

Max could do nothing to keep luna from holding him down. He still had a sort of whiplash from the impact.

She giggled and slapped his ass a couple of times. "Hehe. Aww aren't you cute. All helpless" she giggled agian.