Clover Conway Vs. Serina Kashibara

Clover had no idea what Serina was screaming about, but the girl's relentless vile spewing was starting to hurt more than the physical punishment she was dealing out. The Cali girl screamed again when Serina once more grabbed her short, silky locks.

"Ahhhh! Fucking stop, hoebag!"

Mashed against Serina's modest chest once more, Clover was starting to get angry. When Serina ran, Clover ran too and put her own momentum behind their movement. When Serina leaped up, Clover pushed her hand into the dirty blonde's butt and shoved with all of her might, trying to send Serina flying through the air with nothing to hold onto and only a solo crash waiting for her.

"Shit...!" Serina cursed loudly, as Clover's hair slipped from her grasp, and her boosted momentum left her to crash hard, right on her ass. "Gaaahhhh!"

Grabbing onto the ropes in front of her, the dirty blonde pulled herself up and staggered to her feet. Quickly turning to face her former classmate, (while one hand rubbed her aching rear) she glared angrily, trying to ready herself to attack again.

Clover ws on her hands and knees as Serina hit with her ass. She smirked and watched as the girl stood up, rubbing her ass to the delight of the crowd. Clover stood up as well and grinned. "Too bad you aren't kickin' it like me, Serina. That might not have hurt so much." Clover taunted and motioned to her own, rather delicious, rear. She gave it a taunting pat.

"People like, totes pay me money just to show it off. Is that why you're such a hoebag? You're one big peanut butter and jelly sandwich, aren't ya?"

"Shut up, fatass!" Serina spat childishly. Her chest complex was already getting pretty bad, the last thing she needed was a butt complex to go with it! "Like you get to call me a whore when you're the one gettin' paid for that shit!"

Leaning back against the ropes, the dirty blonde attempted to use them to try and spring forwards, arm outstretched and aiming to nail Clover with a stiff clothesline.

As Serina bounced off the ropes, Clover charged at Serina and tried to catch her first with a dropkick to her petite chest. Clover then hopped up quickly. "Like, I didn't even call you a whore, I'm not a dirty mouthed skank." Clover chastised. "I called you a hoebag, because you are." Clover thrust out her hip. "I don't, like, get paid to have sex. Oh. Em. Gosh, how did you even make it through highschool?!"

Serina instead found herself met with a harsh drop kick, each of Clover's feet planting itself in a perky breasts and flattening it against her ribcage. Blasted down onto her back, Serina wheezed in pain, clutching at her boobs, while trying to recover from the wind getting knocked out of her.

Clover marched over to Serina after she finished taunting the dirty blonde. When she was close, she reached for Serina's locks, a little bit of payback for all the tugging Serina had done to her pretty, red locks. She gave Serina a tug to pull her forward and then threw her boot up to try and kick Serina in the gut, dangerously close to the girl's womanhood, sneakily trying to sneak a near low blow past the referee's watchful eyes. Clover was a good girl, Serina was not. She knew she could probably sneak something past the referee.

"Uuuuuoooooooogh...!" Serina gasped as Clover's foot slammed right below the waistline of her bikini, mere centimeters above her groin. Though not an actual low blow, it still left a painful ache in that same region.

"You... godammn hypocritical cunt..." the dirty blonde wheezed out, both hands clutched over her lower belly.

"Like, whatever." Clover said as Serina called her a hypocrite. Clover wrenched on Serina's hair and leaned close, so her lips pressed against Serina's ear. "I tried being nice, but you just can't even chillax." Clover tried to drive a knee into Serina's gut while she held her. Once again, trying to skirt the line of a low blow inconspicuously.

"Maybe you just need a taste of your own medicine. It is totally not my fault you're, like, way too dumb to figure out how to even do that right!"

Serina gasped as she took another blow, this one even closer to her crotch. 'Taste of her own medicine?' Hell, Serina got that all the time and she knew it. She'd suffered through so many low blows, breast maulings, strippings and all sorts of humiliation here, but so what? All that proved is other people did that too, and trying to deny herself from doing that was stupid!

"You're the retard here..." Serina hissed, clenching her fist and attempting to slam a punch of her own, right below the waistline of Clover's bottoms.