Beth Riana vs (guest star!) Kirin Sumomo

Kirin's conventional train of thought aside, she would have all her furious focus on the leverage of the hold, digging her knee in hard and pulling just as roughly. It kept Beth from overpowering her, but after a long several seconds of pain, the sweat of their bodies made her hands slip from her wrists and made them stumble apart messily. "Naughty girl," she'd grunt. Still set on sweaty vengeance, she'd growl and lunge for a crude but quick belly splash.

Beth felt like she had nearly pulled her arms out of their sockets by the time Kirin lost her grip. She'd collapse onto her front, holding her arms in pain. And the sudden splash from Kirin further worsened her condition, crushing her against the mat underneath her larger opponent.

Kirin caught her breath, not unaffected by the splash herself and still a bit hazy from the punches, laying on top of the boxer with some confidence that she'd have a moment's rest here with her bulk pinning he short fighter and her position across Beth's stomach making her an awkward target.

"You're very good," she panted with a flimsy smile, shifting her weight so that one of her mammaries squashed against her and threatened to pop out of her bra near her face. "Has anyone told you that?"

Beth was even more frustrated by her position since her arms were also pinned under Kirin's bulky frame, unable to pull them loose to try and hit Kirin. When she felt Kirin shifting around on her, she'd grimace, starting to kick her feet, turning her head away from Kirin's breast.

"I..can't be that good... if I keep losing." But the truth was that others had already admitted to her strength. But at times it felt a bit like they were being condescending towards her, since they had won after all. "Nnng.... Get. Off!" Beth would keep trying to shove Kirin off of her, her face turning red from effort. She might be strong, but it was hardly doing her any good.

Kirin caught her breath a bit more, then nodded and stepped back, arms raised in a small plea for a moment's peace. She'd let Beth get a bit of breath back herself and get to her feet as well. "Alright. But only because I'm so compelled by these skills of yours. If you had a bit more endurance and knew your way out of a few more holds (because you clearly know a few from that headbutt), you'd be a threat to just about anyone." She spoke honestly, and kept her hands ready to try and grab at Beth's arm if she tried attacking again to bring her to the mat, gripping it and pulling it back behind her.

Beth would climb to her feet, taking deep breaths as she watched Kirin. Normally, she'd launch herself right back into the fight. But the constant feeling of Kirin's larger body practically crushing her left her needed a small breather. "Yeah...I know. I'm working on that."

After a few moments, Beth would start to circle Kirin, being a bit more cautious as she circled around her. She'd bring her hands up, and would look like she was about to throw a hard right. But she was trying to fake Kirin out, moving forward and kicking hard at the side of her opponent's legs.

Kirin felt like she was fairly ready for a counter from the child. She saw through the feint this time, raising her arm to grab the little gal's left in preemptive prevention, but the kick blindsided her when coming from the boxer.

"Agh!" The little one was far faster than her, and she stumbled to one knee to be near equal height with Beth. In a burst of enthusiasm, Kirin would reach out and grab for her shoulders, attempting to return an old favor by pulling her towards her and hitting her with a headbutt of her own.

Beth felt herself being drawn forward, crying out in pain when Kirin slammed their heads together. Beth would take a single step back from the blow. But in sheer stubbornness, she'd grit her teeth as she reached out with both hands to grab Kirin's head. She'd bring her head back forward, aiming to connect with a second headbutt!

If she managed that, Beth would actually fall backwards as her hands move to hold her forehead. She had a hard skull, but that didn't mean that it wouldn't knock her for a loop.

"Ahhh!" Kirin shouted as her headbutt was returned in kind. She fell back onto her ass, rubbing her throbbing head but keeping an eye on the similarly dizzied little fighter.

She'd get back to her knees after a few seconds, grabbing for the girl's shoulder and thigh when she got to her knees. If she got her grip, she'd grunt heavily and force herself to her feet, hoisting the girl up into the air and swinging her down in a rough toss flat onto her chest.

Beth could tell she was going to lose if this kept up. Letting out a small groan as she held her head, she'd try to think of something she could do to turn things around. But her thoughts were interrupted as Kirin hauled her into the air. When she came crashing down, she felt the air driven out of her, leaving her dazed for the moment.