Trinity Cordova vs Army Rodriguez - Supermarket Street Fight

Trinity knew that she needed to do whatever she could to wear Army down. She relished the challenge of going blow to blow with a man who weighed over 200 pounds and wasn't exactly a pushover. But there was a difference between flattening twinks and taking out a real man. Army was going to prove a challenge and Trinity felt like she was going to end up leaving the store with lot of blood lost by the end of it.

As Army moved on in, Trinity kept her guard up, Getting ready for Army to come in with some kind of strike or attack. She positioned her guard so that her forearms covered her chest and luckily didn't fall for the feint that Army tried to use. So when the Big Boot came it found her forearms instead of her chest. While her arms were now pulsating in pain, it was preferable to the alterative. That wasn't to say that it wasn't effective. The blow was enough to send her back a few steps to the edge of the person made circle they were in. A few people moved, just incase Trinity ended up moving backwards. But she had no other plans to do so.

Trinity would instead go back on the offense, taking the steps back towards Army, fists raised as if she was ready to go another 12 rounds with the male. Once she was in striking range she threw a right hook into her ribs, twisting her body to gain that extra power. It wasn't anything special, but she was hoping it would hurt none the less. Trinity wasn't one for bravado, she let the pain she gave out speak for her. Trinity would then switch side, going for a left hook going for the ribs as well. Most people would have expected a face shot to take advantage of the opening, but Trinity had no issues with just working his midsection.

Boom.

Subtlety was never much of Army’s thing, and that carried into every move he made, coming at Trinity with nothing less than the full force he could muster. He’d long since gotten past holding back in fights like this, knowing how it could screw him over in the short run when a woman gave him more trouble than he’d expected. The Big Boot he gave her was enough to floor just about anyone in Tension, male or female, and he was expecting it to have that effect on her.

It didn’t. She actually took it well, far better than he’d thought possible, and was coming back on him not long after. He could tell from the look on her face that she was going to come at him strong - Trinity was determined, had this drive to her. He doubted she had real in-ring experience, and that was kind of a shame. A body like that, intensity, and enough natural talent to be a threat? She could’ve gone far in the circuit.

She only proved his point when she came in and dropped low, catching him off guard as he took a step back in retreat. Two hooks came in low, with the first tagging him clean in the ribs, a puncturing blow that felt like a knife in the side. He was able to get his arm down in time to absorb some of the hook on the other side, but even blocked, it had him wincing. He needed to take control of this.

Army planted his feet and surged forward, wrapping an arm around Trinity’s shoulder to keep her close as he bullied into her. At the same time, he kept his other arm low and threw a couple of quick uppercuts to her midsection while he pushed, trying to throw in damage along the way.