Veronica Vs Chesna

Veronica looked back to see where Chesna was, and quickly got up into a crouching position as well, having a stare down with the nurse. The damage she has dealt should be enough to wear the girl down to the point where she was able to attack ruthlessly. So for now, she waited, seeing if she should just stay or go in and deal more damage, depending on how Chesna reacts.

Chesna's body was both her greatest asset and worst enemy. In most respects, it did not posess a weak constitution but if one knew how to exploit Chesna, they cwould find the chinks in her armor. Hopwever, Chesna did not believe that Veronica was even looking and charged at the bunny girl once more, bringing her hands up like ppiercing daggers but attacking sharply with the point of her foot when she got close, trying tio aim a needle like kick right at Veronica's shin, hoping to disrupt an attack she made with it and more so hoping to catch her off guard.

Indeed Chesna was right, Veronica was definitely not looking for any weaknesses. Instead, she was focused on beating the nurse up with rather simple yet powerful methods. She prepared her defenses as the girl came near, and she jumped as she saw the kick, also trying to land a high knee with her left leg on the chin, the leg that still didn't feel numb yet since it was not struck with any pressure strikes yet.

Chesna bent backwards as the came, awkwardly since she had committed a foto to an attack already, no matter how swift it was. The kick barely grazed her, causing a small cut to appear on her forehead as she collected her balance and tried to aim her needle like hands right at the point where Veronica's heart was. Even wtih the kick barely touching her, Chesna's face was already practically coated in blood. That part of the forehead already bled considerably and with Chesna's haemophelia, it looked like she had been shot.

Veronica was still in mid-air when she performed her knee strike, and by then, it would be too late to put up her defenses. She saw that pointed daggering hand of Chesna's coming straight for her heart, her hands quickly trying to grab that arm to stop it, but the needled fingers struck true by the time the hands grasped the girl's forearm, the bunny girl's eyes slightly widening before she coughed out some blood onto the nurse's face as she flew by her and landed on her side right behind Chesna, her hands grasping at her chest. She closed her eyes tightly in pain as she curled up into a ball, the pressure strike having a horrible effect on her as she continued to cough out small amounts of blood onto the mat.

Chesna's legs wobbled slightly as Veronica fell to the ground. She turned around, her eyes still wide and searching despite the fact that there was blood pooling in one of them now. It didn't seem to phase her. She looked down at the girl as blood dripped on her and lifted up the heel of her foot to try and slam it down as hard as she could into the back of the girl's neck.

Veronica knew that she still had to keep going, so she would try to get onto all fours, bearing a fatal pain such as this one very well. The blood that was spurted out from her mouth was still left hanging on her bottom lips and slowly dripped down her chin. A shadow then formed in front of her and Veronica knew that Chesna was right behind her. Before she had proper time to react, the foot slammed the back of her neck so hard that she was sent back down onto the mat by her front. The blood that was dripping on Chesna's face started to stain the bunny girl's white clothing on her back side, as she weakly turned her head to look at the nurse behind her, giving her a very murderous glare as the neck pain started to kick in, but that's a pain she could also bear.

Chesna looked down at Veronica after the kick. Her eyes never changed and she still looked on with wide twitching eyes. She knelt down and attempted to thrust her thumb and forefinger into Veronica's neck. She would just have to force this girl's body into unconsciousness if beating her wouldn't put her down.

Veronica's eyes widened when those two fingers were thrusted into her neck. She let out a gasp, and then a groan before her eyes closed and she was forced into untimely unconsciousness under Chesna's mercy.

The ref came over to check To see if Veronica indeed was unconscious. If she was, She would declare Chesna the winner of the match and raise her hand. If she was the winner, Chesna would lean down and begin to undo Veronica's pants and strip the girl of the bottom half of her clothes.