Ingrid Ulrich Vs. Kyoko Akan

This time Ingrid could see Kyoko's punch coming. She tightened her abs and watched as the fist crashed into her hard belly. "Ngh!" She grunted and bent over slightly but the grinned and laughed.

"Hahaha!" She barked and pulled back her fist. She clenched it tightly swung her own arm forward into Kyoko's belly, returning the favor. If this was how they were going to fight, Ingrid would love every bit of it!

The attack gave her the time she needed as she felt her fist successfully hit Ingrid's gut, getting some satisfaction out of her opponents pain as she bent over. However it was ended by Ingrids smile as she began to laugh off the attack as if it were nothing, and Kyoko could feel the anger rise in her as she did so. She would not be mocked by this wannabe Viking!

Ingrid pulled her hand back and Kyoko, understanding the challenge, tightened her own abs as she allowed the blow to hit her belly. "Guh!" Kyoko moaned as her body folded up slightly before she straightened herself. "Not bad but not good enough." Kyoko would retort as she fired back, hoping to nail Ingrid in the center of her gut.

Ingrid nodded as Kyoko bent over from the hard punch. She put her hands on her hips and puffed out her chest. She was glad that Kyoko didn't go down from the punch and when she saw Kyoko pull her arm back, Ingrid didn't even flinch. She tightened her abs and grunted as the fist slammed into her belly.

"Nnngh..."

She leaned forward and took in a breath. From the consecutive punches there was a red mark forming but Ingrid still seemed stoic as the fist it her.

"Are you trying to hit me or tickle me!?" Ingrid retorted and pulled her fist back again. There was a great big grin on her face as she swung her own arm back with a powerful shot to Kyoko's belly.

Kyoko grinned as Ingrid bent over at the force of her blow, although she felt her happiness diminish at Ingrid's stoic appearance and her taunt, Kyoko still remained confident as she placed her hands above her head to receive her next shot, it wasn't the first time she had been challenged for her title.

"I'm tryin have a challenge, can be breaking toys on the first go around." She retorted as flexed for her next blow to her gut, which Ingrid sent not too long after. "Huggh." Kyoko moaned as her body folded up again but a smile remianed on her face, This was a challenge she was going to winning! "We'll at least your not boring." Kyoko acknowledged as she brought her hand back for another powerful blow, this time looking to hit her opponent a little below her belly button.

Ingrid once again tightened her belly as Kyoko reciprocated her punch. "Guuuhhh!" She bent over and took a few steps backwards, wincing from the hit. She cradled her stomach for a moment and then straightened up, grinning as she puffed out her chest.

"That one as a little low..." She said and looked at Kyoko's belly. "Not that it matters!" She said quickly. "You can punch me anywhere!" She declared. Though, it wasn't an invitation as she pulled her fist back and aimed for the same spot she had been pounding Kyoko before.

Kyoko prepared herself as best she could when she saw Ingrid's fist incoming, connecting with the area Ingrid struck earlier. "OOOough." Kyoko winced, while she held her ground she bent over more then last time and had to fight her urge to bring her hands to her stomach, wanting to show more resistance then Ingrid was before straightening.

"Please, that's hardly the lowest I could go and I certainly don't need your permission, I could do this all day." She declared, raising her fist and driving herself forward a bit before throwing another punch, this one aimed for the spot just below where she struck last time.

Ingrid's eyes widened as Kyoko's fist smashed into a spot very close to her tender womanhood. Nearly lifted off her feet, Ingrid nearly dropped to her knees but instead, she held firm, hovering in a squat position.

"Nnnnnnngh...."

Even the referee began to chastise Kyoko but Ingrid waved the zebra off as she popped up. She shook her head once more and pounded her fist into her big chest, making them wobble as she stuck them out once more. "Let her if she has to!" Ingrid said, only sparing a fleeting glance to the referee before she balled her fist and once more aimed for the red, fist shapes spot on Kyoko's belly.

Kyoko smiled as she saw her opponent began to crumble under the pressure but the ref had ruined the mood by calling her out."What do you mean, I didn't hit anything important! That was still above the waist." She protested before gaining support from the least likely candidate, Ingrid herself. Of course her waving off the ref didn't come kindly as Ingrid sparing back up and seeking payback as she went for the increase your damaged part of her midsection.

"HUUuuugh." Kyoko's eyes widened at this blow and this time she couldn't stop her hands from coming to her bruised tummy as she bent over, her lungs struggled to replace the air she'd lost as Infrids focus on a specific spot was proving effective. However Infrid had begun to anger her and surprisingly, anger could be a great motivator and her desire to show up her opponent helps her reach her base again. "Let's see the ref save you from this. She muttered as she brough her hand up for another punch, this time aiming for Ingrids's belly button to avoid a potential disqualification, she had to end this soon.

Ingrid smirked as Kyoko doubled over. She was feeling good but as Kyoko began to speak, Ingrid wrinkled her brow. She shook her head and looked at the ref as Kyoko said she had saved her.

"Preposterous!" Ingrid bellowed. She pointed at the referee as Kyoko cocked her fist back and slammed it into her belly button. The awkward punch still hit flush and with Ingrid speaking, her hard abs weren't completely rock solid. Her knees buckled and this time she dropped to one knee, trying to catch her breath.

"Cur..." She spat angrily.

Kyoko was estatic as Ingrid collapsed, as this technically meant Kyoko won the 'contest' and not even the ref could call her out on this. Kyoko didn't doubt her chances, Ingrid should have known better to try and beat her at her own game.

"Aww poor thing, you have a stomachache?" Kyoko mocked her opponent, as she brought her hands to Ingrids hair and tried to lift her up. "Good, let that be a lesson to you to think before you go belly to belly with me!" Kyoko would finish before driving her knee forward into Ingrids sore stomach.