Shizuka-Kelli versus Brandon-Itzal

Itzal not planning to relent on his attack for a second while his opponent was off her game delivered a quick front kick aiming for Shizuka's chin it was obvious that he wasn't holding back in it either planning to really hurt Shizuka with this one.

The kick connected solidly. Shizuka dropped onto her back- and stayed down, eyes glassed over, apparently knocked out by the hit to her (glass) chin.

Itzal had so many things he could of done to hurt so many thoughts that told her she deserved every inch of the beating he wanted to give her but he couldn't bring himself to do such a thing. He didn't waste any time though as he quickly laid down on top of her hooking one of her legs for a pin. It was early but he wanted to set the pace and this was the way to start. The ref quickly moved down beside them slapping her hand on the mat "one!"

"Two! Th-"

Shizuka's right shoulder just beat out the count. Then the leg that Itzal held up hooked tight around his arm, even as the other leg made to join it.

Hands blindly groped for Itzal's other arm. Some blood showed on Shizuka's gritted teeth. Though hurt, the supposedly "purist" striker was going for a surprise reverse armbar on Itzal, to keep him grounded.

Itzal wasn't really surprised as her leg hooked tight around his arm there was a reason he had been so close just in case she decided to try something of this nature. All her hands would find her were air as he was to busy pounding away with punch after punch in to her face to make her let go of his other arm or to truly just make her bleed more.

Shizuka winced as punch after punch rained on her face. Her hands went from offensive to defensive, blocking Itzal's blows to her head. Then her left leg unlatched from Itzal's arm, seemingly due to a spat of weakness-

-only to suddenly snap at Itzal, aiming to drive a knee into somewhere important, trying to stagger him.

Itzal felt his arm being released just to feel her knee drive straight in to his groin though he let out no cry of pain as he rolled off of her getting to his feet holding himself. Though he was in pain it seemed that the rage inside of him was keeping him from staying down or giving her an opening to take a hold of.

"Itzal" Brandon called to his partner he sensed that his friend needed to take a breather he didn't want him running off of so much rage he wanted to bring him back down and get his head leveled. He knew what happened when Itzal got to angry and he didn't want any of those girls if they deserved it or not to get hurt. He held out his hand for the tag.

Itzal would go over to Brandon if Shizuka hadn't gone at him yet to tag Brandon in to the match.

Shizuka huffed as she sat up. She spat blood; she had bitten her tongue when Itzal had kicked her in the chin. That seriously ticked her her.

Fucking male...

Once Itzal turned his back on her, she would get back on her feet and sprint towards Itzal. If she could get within arm's reach before he could lash out, she would do a bulldog facebuster -grabbing his head, then letting herself fall forward into a sitting position while pulling him down so as to drive his head into the mat- or a reverse bulldog -same thing, save it would be the back of Itzal's head hitting the mat- if Itzal was facing her.

Itzal trusted Shizuka like one trusted a viper ready to attack so when he had gone to tag Brandon he had made sure to keep her in his field of vision with one eye.AS he saw her get up and make the sprint he did the only thing that seemed smart to him at the moment he sent a very hard kick back in to her stomach which would hit her before her arms got to him. If it did connect and stagger her back he'd quickly move to make the tag to Brandon letting him finally get at Shizuka.

Even blinded by rage, Shizuka managed to dodge Itzal's back kick, but at the cost of careening away from her target, so that Itzal was free to tag in Brandon. The infuriated girl backed towards her corner of the ring, not really intending to tag in so early, but preferring to keep that option handy.

Tsch... fine, run away...