Serina Kashibara vs. Ven - A Reckoning arrives?

By the time Serina came back to her senses, Ven had already grabbed her by the legs and started to spin her around. Basically helpless on this dizzy ride, she let out a warbled, disoriented cry watching the faraway lights on the roof whiz past her field of vision in circular manner. The rotation also had the unfortunate side effect of causing her short, pleated skirt to flip up, giving a pretty clear view of her black and purple panties beneath.

That, however, would be the least of Serina's worries as Ven let go and sent her sailing. Her light frame flew exceptionally far, easily no match for Ven's superior strength, landing hard near the very edge of the canvas before rolling under the ropes, off the ring, and dropping onto the solid floor below. Dropping hard on her upper back not once, but twice, Serina cried out, writhing in agony on the ground.

At last able to feel some form of satisfaction Ven stood back to properly balance herself whilst happily watching the foul mouthed young girl fly gracelessly across the ring before carelessly rolling to the outside, clearly hurting herself even more in the process. Even if Ven couldn't help her opponent change, she could still show her that she was not to be messed with or insulted. If all Serina understood was violence and threats, then violence and threats she would get.

"I hope that your happy with your choice Serina." Ven yelled over to her with a hint of anger before sliding carefully out of the ring, instantly stalking closer to her writhing opponent after fully exiting. After making her way to Serina, Ven would lean down once again, this time in an attempt to pick her opponent up by the shirt collar with a singular hand.

Still reeling after her crash landing, Serina could only lay there groaning in pain while Ven made her way over to her. As her initial attack had failed, even she knew she was probably in for a world of pain, now that her towering foe had her on the defensive. But true to her prideful nature, she wasn't going to back down or cower.

Grabbed by her somewhat flimsy shirt, Serina could feel of the buttons start to give way as Ven lifted her up, also bearing her toned midriff in the process. While her body could do little to retaliate at the moment, it didn't stop her from being verbally defiant. "Screw you... You big-ass freak...!" she spat venomously, grabbing at the larger woman's wrists in a weak and vain attempt to pull her off.

Managing to get a tight hold on her abusive opponents shirt collar Ven made a conscious effort to keep her held relatively far away, she didn't want Serina to pull any of her cheap tricks and doing this would help prevent them. Due to the way the dirty-blonde haired girl was struggling, Ven almost felt as if she was holding some kind of defiant puppy with sharp teeth and claws, clearly it required some house training.

"What a clever little insult that was. Really. Im absolutely distraught." Ven cooed sarcastically whilst slowly moving Serina around to inspect her, apparently unimpressed with what she saw. After she was finished inspecting her opponent Ven would use her free hand to try and land a few powerful underhand blows to Serina's stomach, lifting her up further and simply dropping her if they were successful.

Serina did not enjoy being handled like some petulant child, but she also dared not struggle too fiercely and risking her shirt coming apart on her. Ven's condescending attitude did little to improve Serina's own, but whether she liked it or not, she was still at the mercy of this large justice-crazed woman, who looked to be measuring her up like some slab of meat.

Seeing Ven clench her fist, Serina instantly grit her teeth, as she knew what was coming, but little could prepare her for that powerful fist slamming into her belly over and over. Forcing the wind right out of her lungs with each blow, Serina crumbled back down to the floor as Ven released her, gasping and wheezing in agony.

"Its a good thing that your bite isn't as bad as your bark. If it was I think you could have already won this match with ease." Ven taunted with an undertone of irritation, giving Serina a taste of her own medicine by treating her the same way she treats others. "Hope your happy with the way your decision is turning out." She spoke out once again in the same way whilst simultaneously crouching down to get closer to Serina.

With a disappointed sigh accompanied by a slow shake of her head Ven would pull back one of her fists, clearly preparing to strike Serina straight in the face for a second time.

Majority of the girls Serina fought were hardly saints themselves, so mild trash talk like Ven's phased her little, though it was still quite irritating. Still short of breath while her abs quaked in pain, she couldn't even find the breath to spit back some crude retort. As the huge woman crouched down next to her, the dirty blonde just glared up at her with anger. Stuck up, holier-than-thou personalities like those pissed her off a lot more than most things, which was saying something.

Though Serina was hurting bad, Ven seemed to have let her guard down, leaving herself open while she raised her fist. She knew she had to take advantage of the opening, or else she might not last until the next. With an angry shout, Serina lashed out with her hand, attempting to rake Ven across the eyes with her nails.

Ven almost felt sorry for the much shorter girl. Even though she was one of her targets and had hit her in one of her most sensitive areas as well as swore at her numerous times, at the end of the day she was still young, still experiencing what life had to offer. The best Ven could hope for was Serina to get better as she grew older, but until then she would have to make sure to keep her in line, even if she sometimes found it difficult or challenging.

Just as she was about to bring the prepared fist down to meet with Serina's face the wild girl let out some kind of war-cry, angrily lashing out and managing to catch Ven's eyes with her unpleasantly sharp nails. This sneaky attack caused Ven to lose her balance and fall backwards from her crouching position down into a sitting position, covering her eyes with both her hands in an attempt to get over the stinging pain.

Having bought herself some time, Serina managed to scramble back to her feet, still panting heavily. The ache in her belly told her she was going to have to deal with a bit of bruising later, but right now Serina only had one thing on her mind: payback. The dirty blonde knew full well she stood no chance in a straight up physical brawl, even with her underhanded attacks, therefore she needed a weapon. Thankfully enough, there were always some toys stored underneath the ring, but first off, she had to make sure Ven would stay down long enough for her to dig one out.

It didn't quite work the first time, but maybe she would have better luck with her second shot. Standing over the seated and blinded Ven, Serina drew her leg back and kicked with full force right between the larger woman's legs. That would surely keep her preoccupied and give Serina a chance to go and find something.

"Agh.. Dam.. This stings.." Ven quietly muttered to herself whilst still sitting on her rear, not only unable to see, but also unable to hear much besides the loud roaring of the currently ecstatic AFW crowd. Looks like this match wasn't going to go as smoothly as she previously hoped. No matter, the final outcome of this match would still be the same. As much as she didn't want to, Serina would learn her lesson, one way or another.  

Having absolutely no chance of seeing it coming Serina completely nailed Ven by full force kicking her straight in her womanhood! Screaming for a brief second Ven fell flat onto her back, gradually drawing her legs closer to herself as she held her injured sensitive area with both hands. Now she was the one writhing around in pain, it seemed like the momentum of the match had now heavily swung into Serina's favour, she would certainly have enough time to find what she was looking for underneath the ring, that much was guaranteed.