Clover Conway Vs. Serina Kashibara

The moment Serina took to flip off the referee was enough for Clover to catch her breath. As Serena leaned down and grabbed her arm, Clover tried to grab one of Serina's dirty blonde locks and give it a tough tug to try and topple her former classmate off balance.

Not expecting any resistance from Clover, Serina was caught completely flat-footed as the redhead suddenly grabbed her by the hair and pulled her forward. "What the f-!" Tumbling over, she landed right on her face before flopping over, sprawling out on her back, momentarily dizzied and disoriented.

"Urrrggghhhhh..."

Clover watched Serina tumble to the ground and as the dirty blonde flipped over onto her stomach, Clover reached out to grab both of Serina's legs and pry them open. She then grinned devilishly. "Like, you're totes lucky I'm not a hoebag." Clover said with a smirk.

She then hopped up just a bit, trying to crash her head forehead first into Serina's belly, just above her sensitive mound.

As Clover grabbed her legs and spread them open, a look of fear crossed Serina's face, as this was an unfortunately familiar position for her. Though the redhead's strike wasn't aimed at her tender bits, the alternative was only marginally better, as it struck her lower belly instead.

"GGFFFFFHHH...!" Serina wheezed painfully, clutching at her stomach and rolling over onto her side.

When Clover belly bashed Serina, she took her grip on the girl's legs and tried to roll the dirty blonde onto her belly. She would then scurry up Serina's body until she was sitting on Serina's butt. She then planted her foot on Serina's back and reached for an arm, looking to pull it back and painfully stretch it at the shoulder joint.

"Hey, like, weren't you in Judo or whatever?" Clover asked, thinking she might have seen the girl in classes when they were growing up. Even though the two weren't friends, there were more than a few times in their lives when they were together. Or at least near one another. "So, why do you fight like a dirty skank?" Aside from the fact that Serina WAS a dirty skank.

Serina quickly found herself flopped over and pulled into a painful armlock, causing her to cry out in pain. "Rrrrrgghhhhhh...! You cunt...!" Irritated by Clover's nosey questioning, she squirmed about violently as she tried to break free.

Though it was true she didn't use her judo techniques often, for the most part the dirty blonde was too pissed off to think about it much. She had always just considered it a tool for setting up other, more vicious or underhanded moves anyway. When it got right down to it, it was in Serina's very sadistic nature to want to fight dirty; to cause pain and humiliation to her opponents. Not that she was going to bother explaining all that, of course.

"I fight however I want, bitch! It's none of your fucking business!"

As Serina continued to spew more hateful bile, Clover shoved Serina's arm away, balled her fist and punched Serina in the back of her head. "Oh. Em. GOSH!" Clover managed. She said and pulled her leg down to try and straddle Serina properly.

She then reached forward to try and grab Serina's chin and pull her into a camel clutch. "I'm, like, totally going to wash your dirty mouth out with soap!" Clover berated her classmate and shook her head. "And dye that dirty hair too. Like, pick a color. Ick!"

"Gah!" Serina cried out as she took a blow to the back of her head, stunning her briefly. By the time she recovered, Clover had already hooked her chin and locked in a camel clutch, straining her back. Grunting in pain, the dirty blonde continued to struggle violently, making unintelligible sounds of rage as she did.

"What the fuck does this whore even want with me!?" Serina fumed in her head. Like hell she was gonna dress up like that preppy little bitch! Pulling and clawing at the redhead's arms in her wild bid to break free, the dirty blonde screamed "Fuck you, cuntbag! I'm gonna kick your ass and throw it in a dumpster!"

"Ahh!"

Clover yelped as Serina scratched at her arms. She pulled away and once again balled her fist and punched Serina in the back of the head. "Vicious little ho." Clover said, turning up her nose. She then tried to push her hands back down into Serina's dirty blonde hair and shove Serina's face in the mat crudely.

Serina grunted in pain as she took another hit to the back of her skull, knocking her down on her face, where Clover would push down and try to mash her face into the canvas. "Mmgghh... Youuuggh... fucking whormmmhhh...!" she sputtered out, resisting and trying to push back.

However, now with her arms free, the dirty blonde could now plant her palms against the mat and try to push herself upwards, hopefully dismounting the redhead and allowing her to scramble back to her feet.