Setsuna meets Chelsea Rivers

Setsuna held onto Chelsea's ankle after four kicks and timed it just right. She gasped in pain as it really did some damage but, nonetheless she would make the girl fall down. As her foot was about to kick her for the fifth time, Setsuna would pull her lkeg off balance making the bigger girl fall. from there, while Chelsea was dazed and cofused, she kicked and punched her way to free her legs and roll away from her.

Chelsea had taken a hard fall from her leg getting pulled, and was dazed for a bit, but Chelsea would start to get up and would attempt to grab Setsuna again, if she could get a good hold of Setsuna again, she would lift her up for a nasty, mat shaking german suplex.

Setsuna was in immense pain as her back hit the mat, "Ohhhhh!!!"
She twisted and turned her body after she hit the mat. The boxer rolled over to use the ropes to suppourt herself.

"No, no girly!" Chelsea would yell out, running up to her and would kick her in the gut. If that worked she would grab Setsuna's leg, lift her leg and slam her knee straight into the mat, doing this three times. "Having fun yet?" Chelsea would tease.

Setsuna had gotten to the ropes and easily pushed off of it to roll herself out of the way. She quickly got back on her feet and put up a different guard. It was Zui Quan Guard she had learned from her master. Her footwork looked incredibly sloppy and she struck out with the back of her wrists. Setsuna swayed back and fourth as if she was in a daze and appear very flimsy.

"This is called Zui Quan Boxing..." Setsuna said, "I bet you've never seen this style before..."

"No....it looks like drunken boxing though...." Chelsea didn't quite know the names of styles, but she had known of some of the styles...irony is what this was called! Chelsea wasn't exactly sure why she was trying to fool her, it worked sometimes, but not every time... "Alright, let's play!" Chelsea would say, stepping foward to try to fake her out, but what she would really do is step out and grab Setsuna's left arm and would jump off of the apron, aiming to cause major pain to her arm.

Setsuna didn't really react to anything, as soon as Chelsea came for her arm. She turned around and rammed her with her back and strike Chelsae's ribs with the back of her wrists as she turned around.

Chelsea definately got rammed, but she would grab Setsuna's hand and would bend her wrist foward, aiming ot hurt her, but not injure her. "Isn't this something you learn in martial arts?"

Setsuna smiled, "Yah, Its used in alot of eastern grappling but, i'm afraid this doesn't quite work on me. In order to train in Zui Quan you need to be able to push up's and hand stands with leaning on the back of your wrists. As well as master a great deal of balance but, I'm not quite there yet!"

Setsuna saw an opening and kneed Chelsea in the stomach and would push off Chelsea to do a back spin and slam the back of the wrist to Chelsea's cheek. Stepping in, and swooping around Chelsea, she threw an elbow to her back and would step away in her drunk stupor. This technique allowed her to string together larger combos while weaving in and out of her opponent's attack but, her hand strikes would lose their power as a result.

As Chelsea was nailed by all of those attacks, she was wondering where she had learned where to get drunk on command, then again, it was a stupid thought coming from a drunk woman. Chelsea would fall down and would roll back into the ring, attempting to pull out Setsuna's ankle from under her, and would attempt to deliver a short elbow drop to the boxing girl.