Lorelei vs Hitomi

Lorelei was dropped to the mat like a ragdoll. It seemed like she was completely destroyed by that time. "..The pain..." She said once. "...The pain...." And repeated again that word as Hitomi kept punching her. And then, a grin suddenly appeared in her face. "....I love it." With that said, the mysterious girl would suddenly bring her hands up and try to catch her blonde opponent's fists.

Hitomi's fists streaked down, but didn't strike. Lorelei caught them tightly in her hands. "Damn," Hitomi said, "You're just as crazy as I thought you were. Well, if you love pain so much..." Hitomi suddenly bounced up and down on Lorelei's gut, trying to knock the air out of her and make her let go, then going back to punching Lorelei.

Lorelei just stared at Hitomi, that wicked smirk never fading. It was like if she were a robot, or a doll. Hitomi bouncing on her stomach didnt seem to affect her really much. To counter, Lorelei twisted her opponent's hands and wrists, trying to bring her enough pain to make her quit her bouncing.

Hitomi was a bit surprised that Lorelei didn't respond. "Hey, what are you-" Hitomi was about to say, but then shrieked in pain. "AHH!" Her wrists were getting twisted around hard. Hitomi stopped bouncing and began focusing on getting out of the hold. She started to get up off of Lorelei, trying to stand up so she could stomp on Lorelei to make her let go.

As Hitomi stood up, Lorelei sat up to not lose hold of her opponent's hands. Though she had to release once she was stomped on. The girl was insane. That was something Hitomi surely had noticed during the match. She'd try to roll back and away from her opponent before she tried to do something else.

When Hitomi's arms were freed, she stepped backwards a few steps and settled back into a defensive position. Fighting Lorelei was exhausting; the girl simply did not give up no matter how much punishment she took. Hitomi was feeling tired now, worn from doing all those multitudes of attacks. She raised her hands in a defensive position, ready to protect against any of Lorelei's attacks.

Lorelei grabbed the middle rope and helped herself up with it. She was panting heavily. This match has surely been exhausting. It was time to finish it off. Once again, she held her hands in front of her chest, with her eyes closed. Though her plan wasnt the same... she wasnt going to perform her finisher. If Hitomi got really close and tried to punch her, she'd attempt to perform a counter-like version of her finisher; she'd dodge/catch whatever Hitomi throws at her and then would send her palm straight to the blonde's heart.

Hitomi saw that Lorelei was getting back up, and appeared to be meditating again. "This again?" Hitomi said, "What are you trying to do?" Hitomi ran forward, fists raised and ready to interrupt Lorelei and pummel her. "Well, whatever it is, I'm not giving you a chance!" Hitomi closed the distance quickly, throwing a fist to punch Lorelei in the face.

But then one of her fists got caught, then a palm struck Hitomi right above her heart. At first it didn't seem like anything, but then Hitomi felt the impact. It was like a shockwave through her body, the impact moving through her entire body quickly. That didn't stop her second punch though, her other free hand aiming right to Lorelei's chin.

Even being such a fan of pain, everybody had their limits. Including Lorelei. Having both of her hands busy, one holding one of Hitomi's and the other one attacking her, she wasnt able to block nor dodge the second punch. That blow was decisive. Lorelei's orbs rolled back into her cranium and she collapsed backwards onto the mat, definitely unconscious.

Hitomi didn't know just how much that last blow had hurt her. The punch she threw was her final attack. Though Lorelei went down and Hitomi still stood, it was Hitomi who had taken the worse hit. She only stood for a second before coughing up a spurt of blood. Pain suddenly coursed through her body, unbelieveable pain, and her eyes went completely blank. Hitomi fell to her knees, then sank to the mat, out cold, still bleeding.

Seeing what had happened, the referee ran up and tried to see if either of the girls was conscious. Neither was.