Rumble in the Street

Tracy rubbed her nose to clean up the flowing blood. She was barely able to notice her opponent's knee blow, but didnt have time to dodge it. She took it straight to the face and fell back against the wall. She remained in a sitting position against the wall, the red liquid coming out from her nose. A little tear came out of the corner of her eyes. But it wasnt sadness what filled her, but frustration. She couldnt let Rika beat her!

Rika landed on her feet after the perfectly executed knee slam, turning to Tracy to see how she fared. She was happy to see she was wearing her down, but was also surprised to see a tear on her cheek. She didn't beat her that bad, did she?

"Cheer up," Rika sneered, and walked up to Tracy so she could grab her by the legs. "There's no shame in being beaten by me." With a wink Rika would send a hard stomp between Tracy's legs.

"[size=85:rdy6ti2l]Shut up..." Tracy softly murmured as her opponent tried to 'cheer her up'. Her legs were grabbed by her opponent and spread them a little, almost like inviting Rika to attack her there. She never stopped saying that. "Shut up.." She repeated, now a little more angry. And then, the stomp made her scream like if someone had just pierced her right through the stomach. "Aaaaaahhhhhhhhh!" What Rika doesnt know is that Tracy has adopted Seraphim's way of fighting: she gets more adrenaline than pain in her body, and now she's preparing something big.

Rika chuckled after her painful attack, sneering down at Tracy as she was in pain. She continued to hold her legs afterwards. "Come on1 You wanted to fight me, didn't you?" she asked. "So you better start fighting back!" SHe would drag Tracy away from the wall by her legs, dragging her body against the rough concrete ground. Once they were in the centre of the alley she would send another hard stomp into Tracy's crotch before she let her legs flop to the ground.

Tracy let Rika stomp her the first time, that was not going to happen again. As her opponent dragged her to the center of the alley, the redhead tried to kick her legs out of Rika's grip and also hit her on the tummy. If that worked, she'd start to stand up, ready to show Rika what she was really made of.

"OOMMPH!!" Rika grunted once Tracy's foot buried itself in her stomach. She let go of both of Tracy's legs and backed away from her, glaring at her sudden attack. "Good to see you're not a complete pussy."

Once Tracy had stood up, she cleaned the blood from her nose with her forearm. She was panting softly, and making eye contact with her opponent. There was fire in her eyes. She was not going to lose! The redhead then brought her arms up and carefully walked towards Rika, throwing a really powerful and fast punch straight to her opponent's cheek.

Rika raised her fists at the ready, preparing herself for whatever Tracy would throw at her. She swore to herself that she wouldn't lose either, not again. She still had her pride. Once Tracy came at her with the unch Rika would quickly block it, wincing at the strength behind it. Unless Tracy stopped her she would send her own punch straight into her forehead to daze her.

Tracy already knew her opponent was going to block the punch. That's why she threw another quick punch to Rika's stomach. It'd be a competition of whose blow connected first and made the other step back. "Hyaaaaaaaah!!" Tracy cried out, really excited, the adrenaline running through her veins.

Rika's punch managed tol and, but almost right after Tracy's punch nailed her in the stomach. She grunted with the blow, backing off from Tracy afterwards. She gave a pained look at Tracy, and gave her a smirk. "Gotta admit, you're tougher than you look," she said.