Rumble in the Street

Tracy stepped away from her opponent as she took in the punch to the forehead. It hurt, but not as much as other blows she had taken throughout the fight. "Heh... And you're lasting more than I thought you would.." The redhead smirked at her and gave her the thumb up. She had to admit, she havent had so much fun since.... her match with Lethe. That reminded her that once she finishes her training, she has to find Lethe and challenge her to a match. She quickly came back to the real world, shaking her head and staring at Rika. "So, you ready to continue, Rikaa..?"

Rika smirked at Tracy smusingly, raising her fists for another go. "Of course I am. I'm just wondering if you are." A good fight was a nice way to take her mind off recent events, and Tracy sure was putting up a good fight. "So bring it on!"

Tracy was growing to like this girl's style. She didnt need of her opponent to tell her to attack. She approached her opponent, starting to go faster and faster. When she's close enough of her, she'd once again send a punch to her opponent's face, but this time, she was using all of her strength. "Taaaake thiis!"

Grinning at Tracy's determination she readied herself for the incoming attack. Rika could see her punch coming a mile away, no matter how strong it was. Swiftly she would duck under the punch, sending a punch of her own into Tracy's gut. This was the perfect setup for one of her finishers. If Tracy hunched over Rika would raise her foot over her lowered head, and then stomp the girl's head, slamming her face right into the ground, keeping her foot on her redhead afterwards.

Tracy's eyes almost popped out of her cranium as she took in Rika's punch. She fell to her knees, gasping for air and holding her belly with both arms. It really hurt! Still, it wasnt enough to put Tracy down for long. But.. in that moment, Rika's finisher hit her. Her opponent's boot stomped on her head and slammed her face right into the ground. Tracy screamed in pain as it happened. Staying beneath her opponent's boot with her arms by her sides, the redhead clenched her teeth, just refusing to stay down. "Grrr..." She growled at Rika, waiting for the right moment to move away.

Rika was happy her finisher perfomed perfectly, snf ground Tracy's head into the concrete a little while before getting off her. "Guess what?" she asked coyly. "I get the liberty of being the first one I've tried this on" She then moved to Tacy's legs and stood on the back of them, hooking them together. Then she would reach forward and grab the girl's arms, and with a yell he would roll backwards, putting Tracy in a ceiling hold submission.

Tracy took a few moments to recover from her opponent's finisher. During that time, Rika would be able to succesfully lock her in the ceiling hold. The redhead started to suffer a terrible pain in the back, legs and arms as her opponent kept her off the ground and above her. She bit her tongue to keep herself from screaming, which according to her, in middle of a match, it was a sign of weakness.

When Rika first arrived at the AFW Sarah had suggested she learn a few wrestling moves to keep up with some of the other girls. Fortunately she watched lots of wrestling before and knew quite a few moves already. Now she was working them into her fighting style. She had to admit, she didn't think she could pull off this move so easily. "Give up and admit I'm better than you!" she called, keeping Tracy suspended in the air.

Tracy had no intentions of giving up to Rika. Not yet at least. Looking around her, she thought about the possibilities of escaping through legal methods. There was no one. Letting out a sigh, Tracy spat high into the air and snapped her head forward to dodge it when it came down. If everything went right, and her opponent didnt move her head, the spit would fall right on her mouth.

"Well? You gonna give up or what?" Rika yelled up at Tracy, giving her an extra jolt of pain. She knew there was no way to escape this hold, at least in the conventional sense. So that was how Tracy's very unconventional attack caught her off gaurd. "ACK!! Oh gross!!!" Rika gagged, hacking and spitting after Tracy spat in her mouth. She wold let Tracy go, but not in the way the redhead wanted. Rika would lean Tracy backwards, slamming her headfirst into the pavement.