Menai VS Lethe Cherry

Menai was close to attack Lethe, all she had to do is land her attack straight into the kawaii's stomach but unfortunately Lethe was just faster then her and with Menai putting no defenses at all the blow when deep within her stomach, making Menai flinched and coughed out air loudly, it was a fierce hit into her already damaged stomach, which wasn't good at all but Menai refused to give in so easily, grinning weakly as she whispered in return into Lethe's ear.

" .. I am. "

Menai had to be lethal with this girl because her punches were a horror to feel. The girl grabbed Lethe's fist that was still in her stomach and stepped back quickly while she cluthed the fist, bringing her other hand to try and grasp the back of Lethe's head and force her head down while tugging on her fist to the side to try and make her fall, while at the same time bringing her knee up to try to slam it straight into Lethe's face.

Lethe blinked as her fist was grabbed while it was still digging deep into her stomach. She watched as Menai stepped back, and felt one hand on the back of her head. What was this girl up to?

She found out right after, as she was shoved down, and yanked off balance, receiving a knee to her jaw with the help of gravity, and Lethe cringed as the blow struck her jaw. She rolled away from Menai afterwards, clutching her chin. "Gh... damn it..."

Menai stood up straight, watching Lethe rolling away from her and allowed her to do so, grabbing one of her shoulders with one hand so she could move the arm around to warm it up for some reason. Menai took a few steps back and got back into her stance, waiting for Lethe to stand up while she yelled anxiously at her.

" Gotta admit! You hit hard! "

Lethe picked herself up from the mat, rubbing her chin slightly as she stood up to her feet, then raised her fists up once more, ready to continue. She said nothing in response to Menai's comment, she just started to circle the girl slowly.

Menai grinned at Lethe, suddenly running to the opposite direction Lethe was circling to but after one step she'd suddenly turn around to leap right towards Lethe to go past her but she'd extend her arm and try to clothesline her hard, wondering if the little diversion would've confused Lethe enough to make a minor surprising move.

Lethe blinked as Menai started to run away, but she didn't follow. Instead, she took a step back, and saw her trying to go for a clothesline. She stayed back to avoid it, and stayed out of striking range for now, taking a second to quietly analyze her opponent.

Menai came to a quick halt when she missed Lethe and quickly turned her head to watch her, her grin slowly vanishing from her face as she turned to once again face her opponent with a somewhat serious determination. She'd then suddenly smirked and taking a single step forward towards Lethe to test her, wondering what she would do.. Though suddenly getting a rather interesting idea.

" Hey.. Lethe isn't it? Wanna see who's stronger? "

Lethe watched her carefully, and heard her proposal. She raised an eyebrow at the question, and started to step towards her slowly, offering her arms up like she was going to lock up.

"..No." She speak with a soft tone, and then tried for a swift straight with her right fist, trying to plow it deep into Menai's gut.

Menai grinned happily as she moved in to bring her own hands up to lock up with Lethe but instead was met with a cold answer and a fist right into her gut once more, coughing out loudly as she bended over to hold her gut, giving Lethe some time to attack her though if she didn't do it within the next few seconds, Menai would recover and immidiatly attempt to spear Lethe hard onto the mat.

Lethe couldn't help but grin a little with the way she faked the so-called heroine out. She didn't dawdle, however, and grabbed a handful of Menai's silver hair, and would try to throw her down hard, trying to make her slam the back of her head against the mat and really put her in a daze.