[Sister's Revenge] Karina vs Taylor

Karina looked at Leiko before she'd suddenly soccer kick her right out off the ring, leaving the fans and crowd gasping as this was a move the old Karina often used, the code of violence, the hatred she always adored to anyone who crossed her, even her little sister. She turned back to face Taylor, taking no confirmation of her words, not a single reply came from Karina, the only thing she showed was the retightened grip on the neck of her guitar, stepping towards Taylor with a wicked grin on her face.

' Who was this corpse to tell her what to do ' Was what Karina was thinking to herself, she never fought to win, only to deal damage and plenty of it and seeing Taylor's current state, well, it could get even worse, starting now. She moved closer towards Taylor untill she was within reach of her, then bringing her guitar back like a baseball bat, holding it with both hands and swinging it straight forward towards Taylor's chest.

Taylor watched as Karina booted her own sister out of the ring, the same sister she'd come here to avenge in the first place. Clearly Karina wasn't alright in the head, but that meant that she was back down to one opponent. It still didn't make her feel any better.

Okay, it's time to move, thought Taylor. Karina was stalking towards her like a homicidal maniac, her stupid Rickenbacker still in hand. She tried to take a deep breath, but it hurt. Her head and her chest and everything else seemed to really just want Taylor to lie down and go to sleep for a month, but if she tried that she doubted she'd ever wake up. At least she knew what to expect from Karina.

She timed it. When Karina began her swing Taylor threw herself forward and ducked under the guitar, making Karina hit nothing but air. In the process, though, Taylor was dropped by a sudden stabbing pain in her ribs where she'd taken the guitar last time. She hit the mat with a splat, nearly faceplanting, curling into a ball for a split second while the pain racked her body. The dread in the pit of her stomach was too much to ignore.

Instinctively she rolled to the ropes and slid out onto the floor. She dropped immediately to her hands and knees, her head bowed. She had to recover. Recovery was not optional. Very bad things were going to happen to her otherwise. She tried to look up to see where Karina was but her eyes were blurry. For a moment she wondered why she'd even come to Japan in the first place, but she didn't have the time or energy for self pity.

Even though Taylor managed to avoid the blow and roll out of the rings to a temporary safety, Karina smiled. This was excellent, it was the kind of response Karina enjoyed, bringing her guitar over her shoulder and yelled loudly at the crowd.

" Is this all you can give me, AFW?! Where the fuck are you hiding the true challenges! "

Karina still did not relent her attacks though despite Taylor's absence in the ring. She got out of the ring, a little father away from Taylor just for safety measures and hopped down onto the concrete floor, she was going to make Taylor suffer and experience pain beyond her wildest nightmares. When she was close enough to Taylor, did she raise her guitar up like an axe and tried to slam it down hard onto her back.

Taylor looked up to see Karina hop down from the ring apron. She wished horrible things for her and her guitar. "You lost this one and you're cheating in like, five different ways, you silly bitch!" She yelled weakly.

She watched fearfully as Karina lifted the guitar up over her head. If she let that hit her cleanly, it'd be lights out and god knows what else. She really didn't want a broken spine or a fractured skull or anything horrible. So when Karina got close enough, she steeled herself for the effort and the pain it would cause her presumably cracked ribs and lunged at her, wrapping her arms around Karina's legs. She didn't have the momentum to push through her and effectively take her down, but at least she was inside the range of that freaking guitar.

"You talk pretty tough for a cheating loser." She groaned.

Karina couldn't attack Taylor from this close, looking down at the girl while she still seemed to act tough, Karina just had to bring her down a few notches back to reality. " I don't believe you have grasped the situation here. Win or lose, it all comes down to.. Will you remain safe? " She tilted her head to the side and kept a narrowed look on Taylor, deciding to go for a different approach, she brought her free hand down to grasp Taylor by the hair to try and force her back onto her feet infront of her, sure she couldn't attack with her guitar now but once Taylor was up onto her feet and facing Karina, would the guitar crazy lady tried to send one sickening headbutt straight against Taylor's face.

"What do you mean 'remain safe'? Have you not been... paying attention?" Taylor huffed.

She growled when Karina took hold of her hair. She had to get her off. She winced as Karina started pulling her to her feet and began winging short punches. One hit her thigh, a couple to the midsection, she stomped on Karina's foot with the heel of her boot. Anything to get her to let go. For a moment she thought she was free, but then...

Karina's forehead smacked into Taylor's face again, opening up another cut by her eyebrow. Taylor reeled back, stumbling, her brain once again scrambled. If she made it out of here alive she'd definitely need a little hospital stay. Probably already had a concussion. That's not what she was thinking about as she awkwardly collapsed on the floor. She wasn't thinking about anything, but she felt pain, a lot of it, and the dread in her stomach. This wasn't going well.

Running entirely on instinct, she started to try to push herself upright the moment she hit the floor. She was off balance, disoriented, hurt. She couldn't think of which way was up or make her body cooperate. With the single mindedness that survival required, she tried desperately to get away, get back to her feet. She looked too damn good tonight to be beaten down by this creepy doll.

Though she managed to effectively hit Taylor for a change, who was as slippery as an eel, though that hit was like a double edged sword, it caused Karina to stumble back and clutch her forehead, rubbing and massaging it gently while her eyes remained on her opponent. Funny, it was almost like she was fighting a zombie, was she honestly too stupid to understand Karina's advance? Aslong as they kept getting up, would Karina knock them down, that is always how it would go, regardless of who she was facing.

However, Karina saw the opening, the range was between them again, perfect for another swing of her guitar. She grinned wickedly, gripping her guitar again and suddenly swung it out infront of her, trying to hit Taylor right in the chest when she was trying to get back on her feet.

Taylor's blue pigtails hung in her face, disheveled, as she crawled a couple steps on her hands and knees away from Karina. She was bleeding from her nose, her lip, and her forehead, drenched in sweat, her back heaved with every gasping breath. She was a mess, but there was no turning back now, if she was going to get killed by this psycho she might as well go out on her feet.

She planted the sole of one boot on the floor and pushed with her hands to get back up. She turned to face Karina as she was straightening up just in time for Karina's guitar to slam into her gut. She managed a messy scream as the force of it folded her in half and put her back down on her knees. She clutched her stomach with both arms, doubled over, sitting on her ankles with her forehead on the floor in front of her.

The shot completely took the wind out of her. She just couldn't take more shots to the body like that. The pain was just too much, and she could barely breathe. She managed to get air in ragged sobs, and moaned as she rolled onto her side. This was just too much. No snarky remarks, no trash talk, no fighting back, she just wanted this girl to stop.

Karina couldn't help herself. She was starting to grin when she saw Taylor's state, she promised herself once to take it easy on people and just try to enjoy the matches she was in but she always craved violence deep inside. Seraphim nor Megumi only made Karina more resistant against it.. But not completely remove it. Karina was sadistic and she knew that was what she was feeling when she saw the state Taylor was in.

She placed the head of the guitar upon the ground and bended over so she could lean onto the instrument, hands upon the top of the neck while she laughed loudly. " I failed to mention.. I show no mercy! " While Karina was hurting alot, especially due to Taylor's previous attacks, she wasn't going to allow herself to fall to such a girl, despite already having lost.

Taylor's hand blindly searched for something to grab onto so she could try again to pull herself up to her feet and eventually she found the ring apron. She made small pained noises while she struggled to her feet, the pain in her body stalling her progress more than once. This was worse than the beating she'd received from Sarah Gatt and company, and Taylor was afraid of what consequences it was have for her body.

Slumped against the ring apron, she lifted her head to look at Karina. There was no use in trying to get away. Unless Karina fell asleep there was no way she could escape. She couldn't block out the pain long enough to manage a sneer, but she still managed to talk.

"Had enough?"