Liberty Vs Kia - Beating Of Your Life

Kia growled and she got up. She got into a fighting stance and took a free swing at her face. The punch was as strong she could do. Kia would then throw her knee into Liberty's gut. She would do it one more time for effect

There was a determined glint in Libertyâ€s eyes as she braced for the punch, her trademark recklessness making her seem brave and foolish in equal measure.

There was a thud as the fist met her face. Pain flooded through her features, her eyes watered and her nose ached, and she was forced to lean forwards and clutch her hands to her face. It hurt, but it hadnâ€t finished her by any means.

“Huh… that all you got? I-UNGH!!”

After preparing for the first punch, she was caught out by the following knee. Liberty doubled up and groaned.

“Nghh… I said ONE, you cheating- UNFFF!!”

The second blow really winded her and she dropped to her knees. She would lash out wildly, trying to uppercut Kia in the crotch, but Liberty was struggling right now and not co-ordinated at all, not fully able to focus the anger she was now feeling.

Kia was highly satisfied at the noise that Liberty made when she went down. This was a pit brawl match. There was no such thing as cheating. You trust no one when you enter the pit.

"Ha, i can not believe that someone like you had managed to fall for something so simple as that! Why dont you be a good little weakling and stay right down the...!" She was interrupted when she felt Liberty's fist smash heavily into her crotch. She followed suit with Liberty and ended up on her knees, the pain becoming too much to bear.

“Heh… what was that? Were you saying something?” Liberty grunted, still hurting, but smiling too as the smaller girl dropped down to her knees as well.

She was glad to have downed Kia. The pale-skinned punk would lean on her opponent for support, balancing her hands on her shoulders, before thrusting her head forwards, looking to head butt Kia straight in the face!

Liberty was clearly angry and taking no prisoners now. After the head butt, she would keep hold of Kiaâ€s head, to try and trap her in a kneeling position. From there, Liberty could use Kia as a support to push her own body back upright.

Kia was not ready for the sudden attack from the other female. She let a scream of pain and tried to lie back on the pit floor, however Liberty had gotten a grip onher and she couldn't break free. She tried to throw a punch at thr girls knee to knock her back down

“Gahh, you bitch!” cursed Liberty as the kneeling girl in front of her punched her leg, bringing the big punk back down onto her knees as well. As expected, this was turning into a bitter brawl.

As she was brought down to Kiaâ€s level, Liberty would grab the smaller girl and try and pull her towards her. Liberty would duck her head and try to pull Kia over her own shoulders, basically putting her foe in a fireman carry, before dumping her onto the floor.

Kia knew that this fight was going to get ugly and fast. Now it truly was getting serious as neither fighter wanted to give any ground. She let out a grunt as she had gotten slammed back into the ground. She bounced back however, and rolled away and jumped back up, getting into a boxing stance

"I think we should be rivals, i could enjoy beating you on a regular basis" Kia would edge closer and when she was close enough she would throw a clenched fist into the other girls exposed and toned gut

Liberty was pleased to see her foe flip over and crash onto the ground, but her advantage was short-lived as the smaller girl rolled away and quickly raised her fists.

The anarchist let out a bemused snort, shaking her head as Kia goaded her. The little girl certainly had spirit, it was a shame it seemed so misplaced, she thought.

“Really? Well, weâ€ll see how keen you are for regular beatings later…” she sneered.

Liberty was too busy taunting, though, to match the speed of Kiaâ€s fists. “Ungh,” she spat as her belly was punched. It wasnâ€t a killer blow, but it made the black-haired girl stagger back. Her butt hit the wall of the pit, and she realised she had little room to manoeuvre.

Liberty would counter aggressively, charging out of her corner with a wild clothesline.

Kia had gotten Liberty right where she wanted her. Kia was about to charge in and smash Liberty into pieces but Liberty ran forward with a clothesline. Kia however was somewhat ready. She was able to duck under the clothesline and to add further insult to injury Kia had grabbed onto Liberty's arm and twisted it behind her back. She then used her other hand to grab Liberty's hair and then she charged forward, smashing Liberty face first into the pit wall. She would then use Liberty's hair to carry on smashing the girls face into the pit wall

“Gah-ahhhh!!” Liberty wailed in frustration as her clothesline missed, and she was grabbed in an armlock from behind.

The big girl was helpless as she was pushed towards the pit wall. Her eyes widened as she saw what was about to happen to her. “Oh, no - ANGHH!!” she wailed as her face was slammed into the edge of the arena.

Pain flooded into her nose and her eyes began to water at the disorienting blow. Unfortunately for Liberty, this left her stunned and vulnerable to further attack. Her face hit the hard wall a second time, then a third, then she began to lose control of her senses. The crowd roared and groaned at this turn of events. Part of her was enraged that the smaller girl was dominating her like this, but she was unable to stop the face-crunching punishment. The hapless anarchist was getting increasingly dizzy and helpless as she ate the pit wall.