Fallon vs. Kyoko

Fallon was still coughing and breathing heavily after Kyoko's last punch when she delivered her devastating blow to the Japanese girl's solar plexus, finding that soft spot and pounding it hard as she tried to force all the air out of her opponent's body. Kyoko would now start to rely on the same tactic, realizing its effectiveness as she was deflated and collapsed onto Fallon's shoulder, panting and wheezing as the solar plexus attack left her completely defenseless. Like Kyoko, Fallon had the opportunity to take a second shot and finish her opponent off. But that was not the way to end a battle like this. She refrained, Kyoko got back up, and the girl delivered another blindingly painful punch right into Fallon's broken abdomen.

"Hhhuuurrgfh!" Fallon would splutter, as once again she collapsed into Kyoko, hands clutching at her opponent, her chin pressing into the girl's shoulder, her chest heaving against Kyoko's as she fought to catch her breath again. Slowly, clumsily, she pushed herself up. She put one hand on Kyoko's shoulder to keep both herself and her target steady. Then, she pulled her right fist back again and fired. She had zeroed in on the spot which would finish Kyoko off the fastest: right in her solar plexus. Fallon fired off another uppercut, almost identical to the last punch that each of them had thrown, trying to bury it in Kyoko's now-soft belly and make the girl scream.

When Kyoko was recovering from that punch, Fallon would not just wait, but would instead make a suggestion. It was time to end this fight, and she wanted to end it right. "Let's punch...at the same time," she would propose. "Best way to...decide who can take the most punches. No question in the end. We go as long as it takes...for you to drop."

They must have been sight, on there knees sweating like crazy, bellies res and battered and both intentending to win with defense thrown out the window completely. Her punch once again unseated the brunette who took another agonizing blow and a set of minutes to recover but much to Kyoko's dismay, she recovered and came back with a vengance delivering another painful shot to her solar plexus. 

"Uuffgh!" Kyoko coughed out spit as she folded up and brought a hand to the sore spot on her stomach. Fallon had definetly found her favorite spot and Kyoko wasnt sure how much more she could take, se had already been pushed to her limit when Fallon brought up her challenge idea. It made sense, removing the need for waiting and Kyoko replied by bring her hand up on Fallons shoulder to steady herself. "When one of us drops there arm off the others shoulder, that gives them the right to strike again. So keep your arm steady." She said as she raised her other arm taking a deep breath and tightening her abs she drove a haymaker blow into Fallons lower abs.

The two belly brawlers were indeed in quite a state, covered in sweat, and perhaps a little bit of spit from all the coughing they had been doing following the devastating punches they were delivering right into each other's wrecked guts. Their bellies were already deep shades of red, with purplish bruises beginning to form along the smooth, sexy contours of their usually strong but currently devastated abdominal muscles. Neither of them could breathe very well now, their words coming in shallow gasps as they both put a hand on each other's shoulders and prepared for the final exchange of blows.

"You should...worry about your arm. Mine's not letting go," Fallon would pant, before she pulled her fist back again, watching Kyoko's fist at the same time. She adjusted her aim slightly, trying to decide on the sweetest spot to hit on Kyoko's stomach. If the blue-haired girl had any abdominal strength left, she would be using it to try to tighten her upper abs more, to protect her solar plexus. So Fallon would try to be sneaky, as she would throw a hard haymaking punch right into the lower part of Kyoko's gut, right below her belly button.

At the same time, Kyoko's punch smashed into Fallon's abs, and, though the brunette had been tightening them as much as she could, virtually any defense which she could have mustered had disappeared. That punch slammed into her gut, driving deep, causing Fallon to cough and let some spittle fly everywhere as her eyes bugged and she slumped forward again, chest heaving, eyes close to rolling. Her arm trembled, but she seized Kyoko's shoulder as tightly as she could with her hand, holding on for dear life as she tried to sit back up and recover. Hopefully, the punch which she had driven into Kyoko's belly would be similarly devastating. "Ooouughh..."

"Hooouuuff!" She groaned as the punch hit at the same times hers did, Fallon havig caught her off guard with a punch to her lower belly rather then her solar plexus like she expected from the brunnette and it made her nearly cave in and lean forward her head butting with Fallons slightly, she could feel the heat from ther shallow breathing on her face and likely vice-versa but her hand stayed on her shoulder and she slowly reset. "Its not staying....there for long....Pity this is almost over."

She said as she tried to get her breathing straight and tighten her almost nonexistent abs which Fallon had decimated over the course of this match leaving her to rely on her endurance nut she felt the payoff was coming close for one of them, preferably her as she readied her next punch and threw all she had into Fallons solar plexus looking to finally break her belly and win this match.

Fallon's head knocked against Kyoko's as the two of them hit each other's bellies at the same time. Their groans were not exactly harmonious, but they were synchronized, as the two of them both sunk forward as their bellies collapsed around each other's fists. Fallon wanted to say something else back to Kyoko, but her natural desire to get the last word was superseded by the pain which was throbbing in her stomach. Talking hurt, and talking cost her air. Fallon would just huff and shake her head as she peeled it away from Kyoko's, the two sweaty, bruised girls eyeing each other as they prepared for the next mutual attack. It might just be the one to finish one of them off.

Now, as the two of them pulled their fists back again, Fallon considered where to aim this punch. Her last one had been wildly successful, as she had managed to surprise Kyoko with her target. But now, with Kyoko's abs all but destroyed, Fallon decided that the element of surprise was not quite as important. She needed to aim for Kyoko's weakest point. And, judging by the last few punches, that was her solar plexus. Fallon cocked her hand back, took aim, and then, with one last deep breath, she let it fly towards Kyoko's tummy.

Kyoko's punch smashed into Fallon's solar plexus, as well, easily crushing what little remained of Fallon's abs. "HUUUGNNNHH!!" Fallon would half-groan, half-scream, as she knew she had practically nothing left. Her whole body collapsed forward into Kyoko's, her chin resting on Kyoko's shoulder. Her arm trembled, her hand sliding, but she squeezed as hard as she could—which, right now, wasn't very hard at all—and kept that hand on Kyoko's shoulder. It was all she could do. Her breathing was raspy and practically nonexistent. Her eyes were bleary, at risk of watering, and her mouth hung open. But she would try to make sure that Kyoko suffered just as much as she did, burying her fist as hard as she could in Kyoko's belly, hoping desperately to feel that hand slip off of her shoulder...

Kyoko a bit of pride in the fact that she had silenced the confident brunette, really at the moment it was the only comfort she had right now as she held on her battered belly making even sitting up excruciating but a necessary ,ovement as the two broke apart, it wasnt much longer, one or two more punches and Fallon would fold for the final time she could feel it.

There was nothing left to say as both girls set up there next punch, Kyoko nailing Fallons belly straight on her solar plexus and the effects were instant as her fist pushed through any resitance Fallon could muster and folded up the brunette and left her nrethless and struggling to keep her arm on her shoukder and her body straightened. One more punch and that would be it, she could feel it, it would he over with one more punch...

...That she didnt get to through as Fallons own punch hit her belly at the same time in the same spot no less. "Oooouuuffff..." She moaned as the air was expelled from her lungs and didnt come back as Kyoko leaned agaisnt her brunette rival, having folded into her woth her hand slipping off Fallons shoulder and her arms hanging by her sides. Completely helpess and unable to stay up without leaning on Fallon, Kyoko could only close her eyes and try to brace herself for whatever end game the brunette had in mind for her.

Fallon, even as she wheezed and coughed and accidentally left a trail of spittle halfway down Kyoko's back, felt that hand slip off of her shoulder. The other hand, the fist that had been buried in her solar plexus, fell away, too, Kyoko losing the will to continue the fight as her body gave out, her arms hanging at her sides. Fallon's bleary eyes suddenly had a little light in them as she realized what this meant. Though her belly had been completely destroyed, to the point where she was completely wide open and one more punch would have finished her off, she had managed to survive one punch longer than her foe. Kyoko had no more punches to throw. Fallon did. She cocked her fist back and leaned in close to Kyoko's ear.

"Good game. I win," she would say in a croaking whisper, unable to talk any louder than that. Looking for the coup de gras, she would swing her fist forward into the belly of her now-defenseless opponent, hitting the softened gut right in Kyoko's belly button, trying to lay the girl out spread-eagle on the canvas with her brutalized belly on full display with that one last haymaking punch!

In all her years of wrestling since college in the indie promotions she fought, the belly queen had her abs tested several times. Never had she been pushed this far and she certainlty had never been bested in that regard. Losing by such a small margin, she wasn't sure how to feel about it and wasnt given enough time as Fallon used her lingering strength to give her one final blow and place the exclamation point on her victory. Leaning in to tive her one last parting word Fallon punched Kyoko square on the belly button.

"Hhuugh..." She moaned though her gasp soon became breathless as the punch deprived her of air, pushing through her mish of a stomach while Kyoko fell into the superior belly fighter before rolling off to the side and laying on her back. Too weak to even tap out and to tired to open her mouth Kyoko closes her eyes as she drifts off. Her once proud and toned abs now a destroyed red and purple mess on full display.

Fallon's head was still spinning, and, despite the thrill of victory, she knew that any effort to do anything else to Kyoko or to celebrate in any wild fashion would see her risk passing out from sheer exhaustion and the throbbing, consistent pain which was still spread throughout her whole belly. The brunette, in all her years of fighting, had met plenty of tough opponents, but never one who gave her belly such a run for its money as Kyoko did. Fallon had retained her title of best belly in AFW, but only just barely. While Fallon was still the true belly queen, she had a feeling that Kyoko was not far behind, and she would have to work hard to keep her title from this girl, who was sure to be hungry for a rematch after such a closely-contested confrontation.

As Kyoko drifted off into unconsciousness, Fallon would get one foot under her, her leg trembling and rocking as she tried to stand. The referee, after having called for the bell to be rung as the crowd applauded the fighters, walked over and helped Fallon to her feet. The California girl looked down at her defeated opponent as she swayed from side to side, managing to steady herself just enough to lift a foot and put it on Kyoko's red and purple belly, before lifting her arms up and flexing her muscles for the crowd. Her own red and purple belly, one punch away from being just as broken as Kyoko's, was on full display for them, too, and the referee seemed unnerved by just how much damage had been done.

Fallon would take her foot off of that destroyed belly and glance down at Kyoko one more time, wanting to say something, but having no strength to even speak. Slowly, she would stumble over to the edge of the ring, slide her way out between the ropes, and then begin to march determinedly up the ramp into the locker room.

Winner: Fallon