Fallon vs. Kyoko

The test of strength would be one of the few holds or moves of the match that did not directly involve their bellies, since it was about the only maneuver which was allowed that did not focus specifically on the abdomen. Of course, there were ways that a test of strength could be made to focus on the belly, and Fallon figured that her opponent would want to go after her perfect abs as quickly as possible. Most girls did. They were, after all, almost hypnotically sexy. As Fallon matched her strength to Kyoko's to keep the test of strength on an even footing, she noticed Kyoko making some subtle movements to prepare for something.

That something, when it came, was obvious, and Fallon would respond to it quickly, tightening her abs, but letting Kyoko's knee drive up into them, letting the bony joint bang against her hard-as-diamond midsection. Upon impact, Fallon couldn't help but let out a small "Oomph," a grunt that underscored the force of the blow. It was powerful, but nothing she couldn't handle. Her body now very close to Kyoko's, she would smile and lick her lips as she put her face near the Japanese girl's ear. "Mmmmm...that was good," she purred, almost seductively.

Quickly, Fallon would retaliate. She would pull an arm back, ball that hand into a fist, and then swing it forward hard, trying to drill her knuckles straight into Kyoko's midsection, right above her belly button!

Fallon retaliated immediately, aiming for the upper part of her opponent's belly, and she struck with as much force as she could muster in such a limited space. Her fist drilled into Kyoko's belly, her knuckles tattooing little red marks across that smooth, light skin, eliciting a pained grunt from the Japanese girl. Fallon was ready for retaliatory retaliation on her opponent's part, and Kyoko didn't even bother trying to be sneaky. Belly punching was hardly ever very sneaky. As Kyoko challenged Fallon to see how she liked her fist, Fallon would tighten her abs again and smirk a little bit.

The girl's fist drove into her belly, pounding into it hard, indenting itself into it a little but then almost immediately bouncing back out off of Fallon's iron abs. The punch may not have sunk in very deep, but it did hurt, hot pain flashing through Fallon's midsection. "Urrgh," she grunted softly, as her head dipped very slightly. She straightened back up and put a smile back on her face. "Okay, so then...you've felt my fist, so let's see how you like my knee!" Fallon would say, switching around Kyoko's taunt. With no more forewarning, Fallon would swing her right knee upwards, trying to slam it hard into the lower part of Kyoko's stomach, hoping to make her foe double over.

Fallon always enjoyed a fun, even exchange of belly attacks, and since Kyoko seemed to enjoy belly stuff as well, Fallon had no problem trading blows with her like this. It wasn't the sort of thing which really ever caused Fallon to worry. Her abs had been in all sorts of battles before, going up against plenty of other toned bellies and even one fat belly one time. Fallon had never lost a belly-based competition and did not intend to do so to a complete rookie, even if Kyoko had prior experience elsewhere!

As much as Fallon enjoyed a fair fight, she recognized that there was no obligation to have one. Kyoko's next punch smacked into Fallon's tightened abs, once again bouncing off after just barely pushing inwards. As Fallon clenched her hand into a fist and prepared to return fire, however, Kyoko would break the pattern, swinging her arm forward again and smacking Fallon's belly a second time. The Californian only just tightened her abs in time as she backed up half a step, bending forward slightly. "Ooogh...fine..." she would grunt.

She would not straighten back up to give Kyoko a target again. Fallon instead launched herself forward while bent over, trying to slam her head into Kyoko's belly for a headbutt, hoping that she could use her weight to back her foe up across the ring!

The two of them had set aside the even exchange of blows for the time being, deciding to be more strategic rather than allowing themselves to be drawn into a neverending standoff. Kyoko had managed to sneak a pair of hard blows into Fallon's belly before the brunette could retaliate, doubling Fallon over and gaining an early edge. Fallon quickly did respond, of course, as while she still had her stomach protected at this angle she charged forward, her thick skull smashing into Kyoko's belly. She felt her foe bend over her, that belly pressing more tightly into her forehead.

However, when Kyoko grabbed onto her neck, Fallon realized her opponent had something in mind. At this point, it would be better to just keep her abs tightened defensively throughout their whole battle. Even when they were tight, it didn't help too much against that powerful knee which Kyoko rammed right into her gut. It smacked powerfully into Fallon's midsection and had her spluttering and coughing into Kyoko's belly, bent over completely, wrapping her arms around Kyoko for support. The blow had surprised her, and she just needed a second to recover from it. Her belly was really starting to burn now.

"Urgh..."

Fallon was hurting, but she was far from finished. Very, very far from finished. There was a reason why she had never lost a belly battle, and she was not going to start now, not against Kyoko, even if Kyoko was a fellow belly enthusiast and put almost as much work into her abs as Fallon did. Kyoko was a rookie, and Fallon, belly champion that she was, was not about to lose to a rookie! She was going to give the newcomer an appropriate welcome to AFW with a belly beating that she would never forget.

Right now, though, Fallon was in a bad position. Another knee smashed into her gut, rebounding off of her abs after making a small indent in them. Then, Kyoko would pull back and fall down onto her butt, taking Fallon with her, with the brunette helpless but to comply. Fallon fell, and then was pushed onto her back, and then Kyoko was on top of her, sitting on Fallon's thighs to try to keep the California girl in place. And, right now, with her stomach burning in pain and her thighs held down, Fallon really couldn't move right now. But the way that Kyoko was sitting did leave an opening for Fallon. Groaning, Fallon would suck in a deep breath to try to sooth her aching midsection.

"Your turf? This is, like, my arena! And bellies are my thing!" Fallon would insist, before she would try to get the jump on Kyoko, throwing a jab into the stomach of her opponent before Kyoko could attack her belly!