Winter's Embrace

A few days after the break in fro the annoying redhead Julia, Yuki had finally conjured up the nerve to challenge Kyoko to a match again. Unlike last time, however, she was prepared. You see, she wasn't going to try and match her friend's power in belly punching. The trick was to attack from an angle that the woman would never suspect. Do that, and the victory would be hers.

The Friction gym was thankfully empty. Turns out it was one of those slow days where hardly anyone chose to show up. All the better for Yuki. A big ring and Kyoko all to herself? Who could ask for a better gift. Smirking, the devious snowdrop set to stretching while she waited for her friend to show up. She was clad in a black sports bra along with a matching pair of tight MMA Shorts, showing off her figure quite nicely along with the contrast it provided to her pale skin.

Honestly Kyoko didn't expect another challenge from Yuki for a few weeks given how she seemed to constantly believe that she wasn't quite there yet. Though she supposed Yuki challenging her to a different kind of spar had something to do with it, realizing that she needed to be more wide ranged if she ever hoped to have a chance which even Kyoko had to admit was a much better idea then continuing to test her abs which if Kyoko had her way Yuki would never accomplish.

Entering the gym which Yuki had chosen at a time she figured would have virtually nobody in to interfere to keep the affair private Kyoko looked around to see Yuki stretching and getting ready for the fight. Kyoko herself moved closer to her before speaking. "I'm assuming were using the ring, unless you wanted to fight it out on the pads." she spoke up suddenly.

Yuki grinned, sliding up toward her friend, "Oh yeah we are. Gonna have to. Call it practice if you and I ever get in the ring. Won't be a straight ab fight either."

Chuckling softly to herself, the snowdrop sideled into her corner, ready to finally beat Kyoko in a spar. This time, she'd be the one moaning on the floor being pinned. The old Jobber Yuki was gone. This new Yuki was ready to win at whatever the cost.

"Well yeah you told me that much in the text. ITs fine though I'm more then just a women with a strong core, I'm ready to take you on at anything" Kyoko said confidently as she slid into the ring for the spar to start between the two. Thinking about what her plan should be.

While things had calmed down over the past few days she had noticed that Yuki had become more aggressive...the fight with Julia defiently changed something about the girl. Though it wasn't really an alarming change yet she had wondered where it would go and hopefully not change her too much.

Yuki smirked, "Well I'd expect you to be. Wouldn't be fun if were just good at gut matches. Gotta learn to be more flexible."

She gave Kyoko a teasing wink, ready to start. She had to find a way to offset Kyoko's concentration, then exploit it. Not much seemed to faze her though.....except maybe one thing. Yuki recalled that Kyoko's feelings were very odd around her. When Yuki admitted her attraction, Kyo seemed thrown off. Something she didn't expect perhaps? Yuki realized that she might be able to use this to her own benefit, if only for this symbolic victory.

She wasn't sure what to say, mostly because she wasn't sure what Yuki was thinking. It was becoming pretty clear that she had a plan of some kind but whatever it was lost on her, she would just have to wait it out and see what it was or put a stop to it before she had a chance to use it, either way it wouldn't be revealed here.

"Well if there's nothing else we should go ahead and start it up." She said as she moved in and actally locked up with the girl. Knowing that Yuki would expect her to go for a body shot she would instead try and get behind her opponent and lift her up for a German suplex.

Yuki was glad that Kyoko didn't go into specifics on the rules. I mean, hentai maneuvers may be frowned upon in a singles match, but they weren't illegal! That's what was going to make Yuki the dominant one in the match now.

Yuki accepted the lockup, tensing for the inevitable body shot, but it never came. Instead, Kyoko went round the back, wrapping her arms around the snowdrop's waist and pressing her breasts against Yuki's back. Yuki was caught off guard for a moment, which was enough time for her opponent to plant her with a swift German Suplex. The impact sent her rolling across the ring, her upper back and neck aching from the move. Still she needed to rough up Kyoko if she wanted to win. She REFUSED to be a rag doll, even for the beautiful woman she faced now.

Slamming her fist against the mat in frustration, Yuki got to her feet, running to Kyoko and bringing her forearm up for a uppercut right into the woman's jaw. If the move was able to keep her off balance, Yuki would duck down and charge into Kyoko's stomach, driving her poor back into the turnbuckle.

Well that seemed to work as she practically saw her prepare for the wrong thing which made getting behind her and lifting her up for the german suplex that much easier to accomplish. Smiling as she got up and turned around she looked down at Yuki. "Told ya there was more to me then that." she joked as she moved in to grab and bring her back up to her feet for another move.

Though the slight advantage seemed to anger Yuki who hit the mat and brought herself up and quickly sent her fist forward into her jaw. "Ouugh!" she screamed as her head was rocked backwards before the girl speared into her sending her backwards into the corner for another rough collision. Grunting with the impact into the corner she drove her knee up to hit Yuki and try to pay her back before she got hit with whatever was next.

Yuki's combo of uppercut and spear did well driving Kyoko into the corner, but the Japanese beauty still had some fight left in her, driving her knee into Yuki's torso as she was pinned to the turnbuckle. Grunting from the impact, Yuki backed up before slamming her shoulder into Kyoko's exposed abdomen again and again. Backing away, Yuki yanked on Kyoko's arm, pulling her out of the corner and into a harsh clothesline by the snowdrop.

Once again Yuki was bringing that side of her that seemed to snap on a whim and brought in a much more aggressive Yuki to the playing field. Usually her kick would have at least staggered her but this time around she found that it more or less just annoyed her as she simply started to drive her shoulder into her belly over and over again.

"Nggh! Uggh! Gggh!" she grunted with each blow, her abs were tough but it was hard to deal with the full force of Yuki's body pressing into her the way it did before the girl grabbed her and pulled her in for a clothesline. "Aggh!" she screamed as she fell back and hit the ground after the move coughing and bringing her arms to her chest where she was struck.