Makie vs Makoto - Makie's big match.

Makoto breathed heavily and then went to summon a defiant smirk. Makie might have won this but Makoto was the one standing on top. She hrmphed and then left the ring. After something like this, perhaps Makie and her would fight again but for now Makoto was satisfied with leaving things as is.

As Makoto left, Makie slowly rolled up onto her knees, wincing as the movement caused pain to shoot up her leg. Wiping the sweat and tears from her face, she turned to see Makoto exiting the arena. Her face reddened, and she grabbed onto the rope to help pull herself to her feet.

She would get even with that bitch one day, she thought to herself. She wasn't going to let a dirty fighter like her blindside her and get away with it. For now, though, she was satisfied that she was the winner, not Makoto. Nothing, not even the judoka's sneak attacks, would take that away from her.

Slowly, she dropped down and slid out of the ring, stumbling towards the exit.