Haruko Hitamura vs Sarah Gatt

Haruko was in tears, not even noticing the insulting pat on her head or the scratching of her ears as she was more focused on the unbearable pain that was in her tail right now.

"Of course, there is one last thing," Sarah said, idly grabbing onto Haruko's ear and using it to rock her head back and forth. She knew Haruko wasn't a threat to her any more, if she ever was. "You see, whenever I beat someone, I like to take something from them. Kind of like a trophy." She looked Haruko up and down and frowned with distaste. "You don't have much." Then she grinned. "Except maybe those ears. Or maybe I can cut off your tail. Its broken, anyways. What do you think?"

Haruko gasped at that, shaking her head quickly. "N-no.. please..." She begged. There was an accessory she tended to wear in her hair, consisting of a single black ribbon that was in her hair at the moment.

In playing with Haruko's ears Sarah came to eye the black ribbon that tied her hair together. In a single motion she ripped from her head and examined it. "Better than nothing, I guess," Sarah muttered. She stood back up with the ribbon in hand. "Thanks for the workout, kitty," Sarah sneered. "Hope I'll see you again sometime. This was a lot of fun."

With that she would give one last kick to Haruko's side, then leave the ring and walk away, not caring if Haruko could untangle herself or not.

"M..my ribbon..." She whimpered before finally passing out from the pain all over her body as her adrenaline died down, collapsing to the mat with her tail still tied around the corner post.

(Durr, I was requested in this thread?)

Pussy strode casually into the sparring ring room scouting out whether it was empty. Her eyes widened in shock as she saw Haruko's tiny form limp against the turnbuckle. Pussy sprung into action and in seconds she had freed the kitty's tail from the turnbuckle and was cradling her in the center of the ring.

"Shit!" she growled, "Who the hell would do something that cruel!"

"Wake up, Haruko, be okay." she whispered softly to her charge giving the girl a small lick on the cheek.

"N..nh..." She groaned, but she didn't open her eyes. She was in a world of hurt from various, strikes, submissions, and slams, and what was worse was that her tail had snapped in two.

"Poor dear." lamented the older cat. She rent her top apart as she saw the state of Haruko's injured tail and used the remnants to splint the girl's tail flat against her one of her arms. (i.e. Haruko's tail is tied to her right arm to keep it still.) Then she hefted the girl up into her arms and began to sprint with her down to the infirmary her anxious adrenaline concealing any effort the girl's weight was for her.