Humiliation! Da Xia vs Mai Nagasawa

"Ow!" Da Xia shouted as the elbow connected with her face as she released Mai and rolled away, holding her face in pain, "That hurt!" she complained as she got to her feet and was always tempted to drop her facade, but decided to bear with it a little longer after feeling the back of Mai she found the zipper's path on her body suit. Now all she had to do was to weaken Mai enough so it would be easier to strip her without getting violent.

Mai rolled away as well and popped up to her feet. She bowed her head a little and blushed. "G-gomen." She muttered. "But I can't have you getting back there. I'll fight hard to keep you away!" She said and brought her hands up. She then charged at Da Xia, attempting to land another kick at the girl's shin, right where she had before. If she could weaken that spot, she'd have a good advantage in wearing the girl down and be able to capitalize on a humiliating move.

Da Xia was still recovering from the elbow to the face and had little time to recognize the second leg kick coming at her as her leg was again assaulted and pain started to appear in her leg. Da Xia would fight through the pain as she would then try to wrap her arms around Mai to launch a counter attack by lifting her up while crouching down to one knee and then bring her down on the knee that wasn't touching the ground, completing the Inverted Atomic Drop/Manhattan Drop. Da Xia hoped that she'd acted fast enough to catch Mai off guard, thinking that the Otaku Queen wasn't prepared for an attack right after her leg kick.

Mai cheered inwardly as the kick landed again. Now she was on the road to working Da Xia over and getting her to submit. But as she was about to go in for another attack, assuming that Da Xia would back up, she felt herself being grabbed. Her eyes widened as she was slammed into Da Xia's knee and tried to push herself away, launching her palm at Da Xia's face so she could get away and rub the pain away from her now burning womanhood.

Da Xia let go of Mai as she covered her face as she was getting irritated at the shots that Mai was giving her and she decided that she's had enough. "That's it!" She shouted as she ran at Mai to try and grab a hold of her sleeve gloves to rip it off of Mai. "I'm tired of you hitting my face!" Da Xia would shout as she would try to start her stripping plan and hopefully work her way up and leave Mai naked and embarrassed.

Mai only turned her head as she heard Da Xia's words. "H-huh?" She muttered in between rubbign her sore womanhood. She then saw Da Xia flying at her and her eyes widened. She felt the vixen then try and tear her suit off. Her face turned crimson and instantly she tried to bat away Da Xia's hands to keep her from getting a good grip. The suit was on quite tight but with some effort Da Xia could get it off and expose the otaku kitty.

In the awkward position, all she could do was struggle as she tried to trip Da Xia up with her legs, hoping to send them both off balance. It certain seemed more lik a catfight at this point in time.

Da Xia tired with all ferocity to rip the fabric of the suit on Mai's arms off, but as she did that she didn't notice Mai's legs coming to sweep her as she tumbled to the ground as she fell on her back, "You stupid bitch!" Da Xia shouted as her facade was completely discard as she went to tackle Mai to the ground and would try to grab a hold of Mai's shoulders to try and rip off the suit from there.

Mai tumbled to the ground too At least she had gotten Da Xia of her for the moment. but before she could compose herself the ferocious feline was cursing and leaping at her. She gasped as she felt the fabric of her suit begin to tear at the shoulders and tried to push herzself up to pin it back down, strugglign against Da Xia's advances. "Stop it!" She yelled. She had to do something as well. She couldn't let herself be taken like this. Her fist balled up instinctively and slam her fist into Da Xia's head to rattle her. At this point she'd have to work really hard to keep the audience from getting a peek at her breasts. This woman was unbelievable!

Da Xia's head shook as Mai's fist connected to her head as she released her opponent and rolled off of her. "Damn you!" she cursed as she held her head in pain as she took a quick break to recover from the blows to the head, leaving her open to Mai.

Mai panted as she managed to push Da Xia off of her. She looked at the girl, clutching her torn uniform. She had to attack quickly. Fortunately enough, Da Xia seemed more occupied with winning the match quickly than winning it right. Also fortunate was that Da Xia's Chinese style dress seemed to be a little easier to work with. She didn't want to have to resort to nudity if she didn't have to but if the relentless girl kept pressing, she might.

Instead she pushed forward to try and grab Da Xia's legs and twist the girl onto her stomach by the legs.