Strange Encounters (Klach vs. Shatterfist)

Shatter would groan as he was rubbing his arm from the pain. Meanwhile, Klach was crawling away to avoid any other attacks. Still holding his arm, Shatter tried to stand up and grab the leg that was closest to him. If this worked, he would pull her up and slam her down just a little bit.

Sometimes though, he doesn't know his own strength and he might pull Klach's shoe off by mistake.

Klach noticed how his hand closed around her uncle suddenly she rised fom the floor and slamed right against it, and again, and again.
She needed to get aout of it. She tried to kick back with her free foot right between his legs. If it worked she would kick him in the knee, trying to send him to the floor and she would jump over him and twist his arm behind his back with one hand while the other would grab him from under his chin and force his nek backwards
"Got ya, big boy!"

"NNGH!!" Shatter grunted when he got kicked between the legs. He tried to resist the pain, but it got him quite well as he sank to one knee and released Klach's leg. He then felt his own arm being twisted behind his back and one of Klach's around his neck.

He would grunt as he tried to grab Klach and punch her behind or at least throw her over his shoulder.

Klach noticed the punches but resisted the pain with gritted teeths. She applied more strength on both her hold on his arm and around his neck, hoping that the increase of pain would force him to stop punching
"Bet you regret going easy on me before" she said cheerfully
Suddenly she noticed how he changed strategy and before she could react she was flying over his shoulder. She impactedthe floor and rose as fast as she could. If he was still folded because of the kick between his legs she would try to knee him on the face. Then she would grab on of his legs with her hands and she would lock the other one between her own feet and would force him to stretch them apart painfully.
If, on the other hand, he is recovered she will just adopt a defensive position and wait for him to move first. Either way she would tease him saying "try to defend those parts better, big boy, maybe one day you will want to produce little shatterfists"

Shatter managed to get Klach off of his back and the time he was trying to get her off was also time to recover from the kick between the legs. He would respond with a grunt, "I think it's too early to think about that." As soon as he finished his sentence, he would try to catch Klach off guard by charging immediately in hopes of taking her down.

If this worked, he would also go on top of her stomach and start punching her in the chest.

"Oh, well" she laughed "its your... GAH"
Suddenly he was over her, driving the girl to the floor and going on top of her stomach. She was trying to get away when the first punch impacted against her ribs "UGH" it hurted the hell of a lot. And he didnt stop at one, he kept going, one punch after the other. She was starting to have trouble breathing, she didnt know how much her bones would resist "shit" she thought "he knows how to punch". In a desperate attemp to stop the rain of punches she tried to grab his wrists. Her eyes were teary because of te pain, but her dtermination was as strong as ever

Shatter was still punching when he suddenly felt Klach grabbing his wrists. He would try to shake them off as he was trying to stand up again. If his punches did do some damage to keep Klach at bay for a while, then he can try something else.

So, he would go forward and try to remove her shoes as part of his plan to show he's not going easy on her anymore.

She managed to grab his wrists and then the punches stopped. She tried to breathe, her chest worked painfully, the rain of punches had drained her strength, she needed time. She looked at him, still holding his wrist and saw something on his eyes. Determination. Her own eyes widened, terrified. But he grabed her feet and started taking her sneakers off.
"What are you doing?" She asked, still too weak for the violent beating "wait a second!"
She couldn't say why she was feeling unconfortable, she almost always fought barefoot

Shatter tossed Klach's shoes aside and answered, "Well, you said that anything is permitted in this match, I shouldn't hold anything back, and that I shouldn't go easy on you now. I am just taking what you said into consideration and putting it into action. Maybe not the most typical, but I had to do something new."

Immediately, he would roughly try to get Klach on her stomach so he can sit on her back. If this worked, he would also try to put her in a boston crab variation where he pulls the toes up and back as far as he could.

"Wait..." She said, suddenly she was roughly turned on her stomach. She felt him sitting on her back and grabbing her toes and she understood "wait!"
Her las words were interrupted by a torrent of pain as she felt her toes' bones stretching. She tried not to scream and she managed not to do so for a considerable amount of time, fighting violently and trying to scape his grasp. But the pain was rising and there was a moment that not even the young street fighter could stop it
"AAAAAGH" she yelled "SHIT!" She punched the mat while trying to shake her legs violently to free her toes from his torture "AAAAAAAAAAH"