Makoto Aihara vs Kelly Conway

Makoto smirked as Kelly desperately pulled her way to the rope.

"What's a matter? I thought you slutty cheerleader types were highly flexible. Doesn't that make you perform better in bed?"

As Kelly was about to reach the ropes Makoto would tug sharply on the leg one last time.

"As a matter of fact..." As kelly was tugged back away from the ropes she used her free hand to push herself up off the ground turning her body in the process.

"...It does!" Kelly threw her free leg in into a roundhouse kick aimed for makoto's neck intending to do heavy damage if she could hit her.

Kelly's abrupt movement would cause Makoto to release her and roll away. She had not inflicted much damage though, since she had merely hit Makoto's arm slightly and not her neck.

However now she might have some time to recover since Makoto merely stood up some distance away and eyed Kelly coldly like she were some squashed bug.

Kelly monkey rolled away to try and gain some distance between her and makoto for her to recover. She did however remember to keep her guard up as she exited her roll while she looked back at a scorning Makoto.

"You got lucky dodgeing my kick! You won't be so lucky next time!!"

Makoto laughed arrogantly at her.

"Lucky? A white belt could have dodged that feeble kick. Just because you kicked some geeky World of Warcraft playing freshman geek in the nuts and made him cry when he hit on you with that kick, doesn't mean it will work on a highly trained fighter like me."

"Really!? You're about as ugly as that nerd was!!" Kelly rushed toward Makoto giving a foreward leap with her knee extended to preform a knee strike to the face, even though Kelly knew that Makoto would block it or counter the attack kelly was prepared with a dirty trick up her sleeve in the form of a powdery white substance that could damge the eyes easily.

Makoto saw the knee strike coming and went for the block. She might not sense the powder.

Dulsa feinted her knee strike away and dropped to the side before throwing the powder toward makoto's eyes hoping to blind her.

"TAKE THIS YOU BITCH!!!" She yelled in a spolied fury.

"Ugh!"

Makoto reeled away instinctively putting her arms up. However after taking a few steps abck Makoto slowly lowered her arms and blinked. There was some white residue on her face suggesting that the powder had some effect.

"Gotcha Bitch!" The desperate Kelly drew her right leg behind her intending to go for a punt like kick wanting to drive her foor upward towards Makoto's crotch.

"This is the kick I used on that geek! You Karate freek!!!"