Hardcore Match: Fathia Aiyn Vs. Deathbird

Fathia thought she had Deathbird but when the girl ducked, her eyes widened. Committing with the donga stick strike left her stomach open to receive punches and she let out hard grunts as her belly was punished before she was tossed towards the center of the ring.

She hit the ground with a hard thud and groaned, trying desperately to keep hold of her donga stick. Fathia didn't believe for a second it was the only way she could beat Deathbird, but why make things difficult when you didn't have to?

Deathbird managed to punch her way to get Fathia on the mat once more. Now that her opponent was down for a while, she had to hurry and try a submission before she recovers. Deathbird didn't care about the donga stick, but she had to be aware of it at all costs.

Quickly getting to Fathia, Deathbird attempted to grab at her opponent's bare feet and ankles and place them under her armpits. Once that's accomplished, she'd also quickly turn her opponent over for a boston crab and sit on her back to hold her down. This boston crab had to work this time to gain an advantage or else she'll be in trouble.

Fathia groaned as she felt Deathbird lock in the crab. It hurt but she didn't want to give Deathbird the satisfaction of letting out anything more than she had to. Still, Deathbird was greeted with a bit of a groan of pain as Fathia grit her teeth. But the pirate wasn't ready to concede in the least. In fact, she had just thought that Deathbird may have actually helped Fathia by putting her in this position.

Fathia grabbed her donga stick. She hadn't been able to connect with it solidly all match but now she thought she had the perfect chance. She grabbed it and rested it on her shoulder and then, like aiming a cue stick, shoved it forward with the intent of smashing it into the back of Deathbird's head.

Deathbird continued putting pressure on Fathia's legs and lower back and felt as if she had the advantage. But then, she felt something konk her in the back of the head. It gave quite a hard hit and can easily give a quick reaction when done right.

She would immediately release the hold and cry out, "ACK! What the!!" She would hold the back of her head as she saw that irritating donga stick again. "Oh, that's how it is huh?" In anger, Deathbird would try to stomp on Fathia's toes and smush them on each foot before trying to take that stick and toss it out. "Your stick is really starting to annoy me!!!"

Fathia grinned when her bplan worked. She felt the hold released and knew she could get into a good position to try and retaliate against Deathbird. Still, she needed a moment to regroup. Her legs were sore from being stretched out. Before she could even recollect her thoughts however, Deathbird stomped on her toes. She sucked in a hard breath and turned to glare at the woman as nd tried to yank away her donga stick. The pirate held onto it for dear life and snarled up at Deathbird.

"It ain't supposed to annoy ya, matey. It's supposed to pound you ugly!" She said as she tried to keep hold of it, starting a tug of war with Deathbird for the stick.

As Deathbird was pulling, she might've pulled Fathia back up to her feet as they fought for the stick. Hearing Fathia's comment, she would reply, "Ugly? I'm not ugly...I'm NASTY!!!" Then she would attempt to let go and let the force of Fathia's pulling make her fall down.

Fathia did get to her feet as she tried to tug at her dogna stick. She heard the girl's words and raised an eyebrow only to have one end let go. She fell back down to the mat with a thud and then looked up at Deathbird. "Nasty, eh? I don't think you quite know what nasty is, ya scallywag. Think you need a lesson on nasty, matey." Fathia said with a wide grin on her face as she swung her feet around and got herself into a crouch.

Deathbird got back in her fighting stance as she watched Fathia crouch down, kneeing she might pull off another attack with her stick. "How many?" She asked cleverly to intimidate her opponent.

Fathia raised an eyebrow at Deathbird's words. "I only need one." She said with a smirk and launched herself forward, swinging her donga stick forward like a spear to try and jab it into Deathbird's chest.

Deathbird charged as well as she focused on both Fathia and her stick. When she saw the spear attack, she attempted to dodge sideways in order to avoid the stick hitting her chest. If this worked, Deathbird would grab on and attempt to pull and give Fathia a drop kick to her chest.