Liberty Vs Kia - Beating Of Your Life

Kia knew she couldn't afford to drag this on for much longer. If she didn't win fast then she wasn't going to win at all. Fighting with only one fist, and her weaker one at that made things alot harder. Kia relied alot on her fists and now her attack power had been halved.

That didn't matter at the moment however as Liberty started to get closer to Kia, she kept her one armed guard up even when Liberty got dangerously close. Liberty's next move did catch Kia by surprise. She let out a yelp of almost disgust as she got hit by the beer in the face; the beer only acting a smoke screen of her true intentions. The right hook would hit Kia squarely in the face. The smaller woman didn't however fallback. While her body was urging her to Kia steadied herself by spreading her feet out and fought back by headbutting the female in the face and then using her free arm to grab Liberty by the neck and clamp hard like a vice.

Liberty was too busy laughing at her opponentâ€s disgust at her impromptu beer-shower, to notice the smaller girl shape up for a head butt counter.

“Angh!” she yelped in surprise, as Kiaâ€s beer-soaked forehead connected sharply with her nose. The punk girl swayed dizzily, and felt an arm curl tightly around her neck.

“Fuck off!!” she cried insistently. As she reeled from these attacks, Liberty would instinctively try to counter by swinging the now-empty beer bottle up above her head, trying to smash the glass onto the top of Kiaâ€s skull, a vicious blow to make the smaller girl let go. If it hit, it would likely shower both fighters in broken glass, but Liberty didnâ€t give a damn right now.

Kia let out a yelp when she was hit over the head with the bottle, the glass bottle smashing into smaller pieces of glass. She let go of the hold and took a step back. She could of swore that the she was now bleeding somewhat from the hit. She would shake her head to wake herself up and then look at Liberty "if you were looking for someone to be your enemy, you sure have succeeded" Kia growled.

She would stumble forwards toward the other female and throw a uppercut into her jaw with her non broken hand. She would then decide to bring her knee up and smash it into the Liberty's crotch. "I am going to beat you!"

Liberty thought the beer bottle attack would give her the advantage, but after the initial flurry of broken glass, it was Kia who took the initiative, punching Liberty hard then kneeing her in the crotch.

“Gnnghhh… fuck…” she gasped in pain and surprise. Kia was turning out to be a real little pitbull, and it seemed Liberty would have to get really brutal in order to make sure she won this.

Right now, she was in trouble. The underhand attack left her groaning, she would clutch at her pussy and fall to her knees, broken glass crunching under her skin as she did so. “Dirty… bitch…” she spat miserably.

Kia smirked when Liberty fell on her knees. Both fighters had ended up taking a besting, both them slightly bloody with Kia having a broken hand. Kia wasn't going to stop this from letting her win.

"I told you... I am not losing to you" Kia would bring her knee up again and this time smash it into Liberty's face hoping to his her nose with enough force to break it. After all Liberty had broken her hand so it was only fair " Even if you did beat me here i would still sneak up behind you at some point in the future and pound you into a bloody pulp. After all you are just scum"

"Ungh!" Liberty groaned, clutching her face and collapsing to the pit floor. She was in a world of pain right now, having been slightly unprepared for Kia's brutal second wind. The match was shaping up for a bitter finish, but right now Liberty was helpless, slumped in the broken glass.

Kia looked down on Liberty. She was just about ready to finish this girl off for good. She knew that now was the best time to strike. Yet part of her didn't want to strike Liberty while she was lying on the ground. Part of her was still being a good face fighter that she usually was. However as soon as Kia was reminded by a sharp pain in her hand what Liberty had done Kia had no qualms about attacking. She would lift her boot up and bring it down on Liberty's face repeatedly, trying to end the match then and now.

Liberty was in excruciating pain as the boot came down on top of her bloodied face with a horrible crunch. Her senses were spinning, now, and she knew she was in serious trouble. Though her vision was blurred, she saw Kia go for a second stamp, and the floored girl would quickly roll to her side. The broken glass made this an absolute bitch for her skin, but it would save her from a potentially match-ending head stamp.

It felt good to finally be beating down on Liberty..She was a tough opponent and KIA had managed to get a broken wrist as the result of not trying hard enough.while it would take a few weeks for all of her injures to heal, Kia was adamant that she was going to make Liberty walk off worse off. When Liberty rolled away Kia would walk over to her And kick her in the spine

"I am not going to give up until I have broken every bone in your body!"

Liberty grimaced as her spine was kicked. The black haired girl was in agony now, rolling helplessly on the glass-covered floor. Still, she refused to be cowed by Kiaâ€s threats.

“You… youâ€re scared!” she retorted, staring up at Kia with a maniacal grin. “You wouldnâ€t need to cripple me… if you werenâ€t scared… of what I can do…” she panted, spitting blood onto the floor.

Liberty would slowly get to her knees, lurching forwards, trying to grab Kiaâ€s legs just to steady herself.