Anita Bell vs Rose Deltora

Anita was only half-conscious when Rose crawled on top of her, her head lolling to the side. She was still aware of what was going on though, and knew the woman was pinning her. It was still too early and she still had a lot of fight left in her. At the count of one Anita would break the oin.

Rose frowned as Anita kicked out, and got back to her knees before trying to stand back up, groaning softly. "Stupid.. stubborn little brat..." She muttered under her breath.

Once Rose was off her Anita slowly started to rise back to her feet as well. She felt her face, and if her nose was broken. Thankfully it wasn't, but it was coated and dripping with blood. "Dammit, you'll pay for this," she growled. Once she was up she went at Rose again, throwing a couple of quick jabs to Rose's face.

She raised her fists back up once Anita rose back to her feet, and tried to slug her right in the face with a hard right, but Anita got to her first this time and nailed her in the face with both jabs, causing her to stumble away.

Once she pushed her opponant back a bit Anita continued on the offensive. She would quickly move up to Rose and try to hiptoss her to the mat.

Rose's head was feeling pretty dizzy now, and thus it was getting harder for her to comprehend what was going on. It was easy for Anita to just come up and toss her over her hip as Rose flipped over and landed hard on her back with a groan. "Grnn... where are you..." She grumbled, trying to stand up again.

Anita wasn't about to let Rose get back up, not after all the trouble it took to get her down. Swiftly she would leap on top of the woman, and start raining punches down on her face in one of her finihers, the 'Blue-Haired Beatdown'.

Rose groaned, looking up at Anita as she sat on top of her, and raised her arms to block the raining punches before trying to throw a hard boot up into the back of her head. "Lay off!" She snarled.

Anita aimed her punches carefully into areas she knew would hinder Rose later on. Her cheek, her chin, her nose, some of which would get through her guard. Unfortunately te punching spree abruptly stopped as soon as Rose's boot connected with the back of her head. With a yelp ANita would be knocked off of Rose, clutching the back of her head painfully.

Rose grumbled as she was starting to develop one hell of a headache now, from the punches, and from the alcohol. She needed to end this quick. She would try to get back up once more, and wait for Anita to stand back up.