Toshiko Vs Armando - Cage Match

While Toshiko really did want to attack she decided not to, that would only provoke him more "You do know your making it worse for yourself by taking those gloves off, all you are going to do us hurt your knuckles" Toshiko would wait until he was finished and once he was done she would close the gap between them.

When she was close she would throw a uppercut at his jaw, making sure to get the angle right so that it would hopefully smash right through his guard.

Army tossed the gloves aside as she came in, and moved in with his guard a bit open, letting the blow crash again his face - he tasted blooded on that one, fresh crimson in his mouth, the brunt of Nada's fury exploding all over his face.

But with his gloves off, he had more options, now, and one of them involved trying to grab hold of Toshiko's wrist before she could pull back, then jerking forward with a headbutt to that pretty little face of hers, wrecking it up even more. "Yeah - but it's a hell of a lot easier to do that without the gloves on."

The headbutt was unexpected and she let out a yelp as her face went backwards from the sheer power of the hit. She would spring her head back forward deciding to kick uo almost vertically to smash her bare foot into his lower jaw/ upper neck region. If he didn't let go of her wrist she would use her other arm to grab onto his free arm to hold it away while driving her knee towards his ribs again

The kick rocked him in the chin, nearly made him bite of his tongue - he stumbled, staggered, but he still held on. The knee hit right where it hit a moment ago, definitely cracking a rib that time, hurting like fire in his chest...but he still held on. As long as they were tied up like this, her maneuverability was hampered, and he was banking on his ability to do a lot more damage at close range than she could.

Pulling her in, he'll wrap his arms around her waist and try to lift her straight up, haul her to the side, and crash into the turnbuckle with her back against it. "Kia ever do that to you?"

There was not an awful lot that Toshiko could do as she was lifted up and moved across to, then smashed into one of the padded turnbuckles. She would groan from the pain, her back throbbing even more than it did before from being slammed on the mat.

If Army thought that keeping himself close to Toshiko would give him the advantage then he was most certainly wrong. Her knees were dangerous and by now she thought he would of noticed that. This time she would bring her knee up and into the sides of Army, taking it in turns to hit each side, trying to get him to let go of her.

Army couldn't help but smile a little when Toshiko groaned - never thought he'd get so satisfied beating up a girl. Kind of creepy, really.

"Does that hurt? Let me just-"

He groaned himself as her knees started cracking into his ribs again - threatening to straight up break them, at this rate. If she wanted him to let go of her wrist, she got her wish, as he released it...only to grab hold of her knee after about the fourth time it slammed into his side, holding his arms under it.

"Enough..." He tried to pull back, lift her up by the leg, and swing her like a baseball bat right into the cage, putting all his force behind the effort. "...with the fucking knees!"

Toshiko nearly screamed in pain after being pulled and smashed face first into the cage. She would land up on the floor and would take a moment to compose herself, covering her face which was throbbing in pain even more now.

Army had been in a lot of fights, boxing and streetfighting. A lot of people he met thought there wasn't a whole lot of difference - just more rules in boxing. Gloves. Rounds. A ref. But basically the same.

Army knew better. There was something about a streetfight...something that tapped into the primal, the primeval, the primordial. Something ancient, before men even spoke words, before men were even really men. Something animal. In a streetfight, a real streetfight, not that televised bullshit...the you, the human part of you, goes away for a while. There's just the fight. Only the fight.

Army felt that state coming and coming on strong, as he practically pounced on Nada, attempting to straddle her waist and wailing away with reckless abandon, dropping blows like bombs.

Toshiko would carry on covering her face to protect herself from the blows, although it hurt her arms she wasn't going to let her guard down, nor break. Army had the advantage for now but Toshiko wasn't going to let it last forever, all she had to do was to wait for the right moment. When Army was too busy raining down blows against hwe guard she would buck her hips up, trying to force Army off her

Army's taunt descended into guttural grunts and groans as he wailed away on her, chipping away at her defenses bit by bit by bit, enjoying the feel way more than he had any right to. She wasn't talking so much shit anymore, he noticed - good. Finally shut her up.

The buck took him by surprise, though, and he rolled off her and onto his back - but his attack wasn't over, as he swung his leg back around, trying to hit her in the stomach before she could get back up.