Liberty Vs Kia - Beating Of Your Life

Kia laughed as she felt her boot smash into Liberty's midsection. She was enjoying this. Maybe being a brutal heel was not so bad afterall, she would have to do it more often. Kia let out a small grin and raised her foot again and this time stomped on the womans crotch, hoping to continue taking advantage of the face she was down

""Come on, get up, i thought you were a fighter not a bloody wimp" She sneered at Liberty.

The low, deep pain of the stomach stamp was suddenly replaced by the sharp pain of a crotch blow as Kiaâ€s boot drove down between Libertyâ€s legs.

“HMMNNGGH!!!” she gasped, her big eyes widening. She would roll sideways, onto her front, to try and protect her pussy, and her hands would drop down to clutch at her womanhood.

“Ohhh…. Iâ€ll show you….” she groaned. Her anger was rising, and she couldnâ€t wait to unleash hell on this little brat, but for the moment all she could do was crawl slowly away from Kia, and try to recover and get back onto her feet.

Kia was not a complete savage and was thinking of using a german suplex on the woman. Instead she remmebered that she was bralwing and decided against it.

Instead Kia would get into a defensive stance and wait for Liberty to get back on her feet.

"Get up and show me the then girl. I thought you were supposed to be one of the AFW's best brawlers. Seems a simple girl like me is beating you at your own game"

Liberty got back up onto her feet, slowly, deliberately, her anger simmering as Kia continued to goad her. As she moved upright she saw a plank of wood within reach, and her hand closed around it as she pushed up off the floor, standing to face Kia with the weapon trailing by her side.

The grubby punk did not look impressed, and snarled dismissively at the smaller girl. “I hope that wasnâ€t your best shot, bitch,” she said coldly. “Looks like you need educating…”

Liberty would suddenly unleash her anger, darting forwards, taking the wooden plank in both hands and aiming a simple horizontal swing at her opponentâ€s body, putting all her momentum behind the blow.

Kia had not noticed the wood. She had just thought this was a plain pit. Clearly she was wrong. She tried to dart out of the way of the hit but it was no good.

The plank hit her with force. Enough force it knocked her off her feet and flying back a metre or so. Her body hit the floor with a large thud and Kia herself let out a yell. Her one side was in incredible pain. The impact spot throbbing and stinging as if there was no tomorrow

"Urgh..that..hurts"

“Haha, yeah… I know,” Liberty laughed in agreement with Kia, clearly pleased at the way the smaller girl had been sent flying. The punkâ€s gleeful grin wasnâ€t even that cruel, she was simply enjoying herself. In an armed brawl, she was in her element.

She sauntered over to her downed victim. “You shouldnâ€t really be that surprised…” she said cheerfully. Then she raised the plank two handed above her head, before driving it downwards with a fearsome ‘thwackâ€, swatting it down hard at Kiaâ€s upturned belly.

Kia knew that being on the floor was dangerous. Even more so when your opponent was armed. She wanted to get up and move, but the pain in her side was stinging too much for her to react properly.

The plank hit it's mark easily and perfectly. Kia's mouth opened wide and spittle jumped out as her body curled up. Kia let out a powerful screech of pain. Her body curling up to protect itself

Liberty couldnâ€t help but cackle as the brawl swung back heavily in her favour, the smaller girl looking cowed and helpless on the floor.

“You having fun now, huh?” she goaded. “I guess that one hurt, too. How about this one?” Liberty would swing the plank down again, unable to target the curled-up girlâ€s belly again, so aiming for her shoulder and ribs.

“Are you starting to understand how much shit youâ€re in?” she said casually, brushing a greasy strand of hair from her face, before swinging the plank down at Kiaâ€s ribs again.

Kia let out a large yelp of pain as she was hit twice, the pain throbbing over and over on her skin. She tried to curl up more to protect herself

"No i don't" She growled "I know that when i get up i am going to punch your face so hard your skull will break!" With that Kia lashed out, thrust her bent leg outwards, trying to aim a strike at Liberty's gut so Kia could get back up

"You think your a brawl champion. Well i will gladly take that from you. I am going to beat you here, and beat you everywhere else!"

As Liberty had been swinging the plank down on her hapless foe, she thought the smaller girl had been pretty cowed, and was taken by surprise when Kia managed to lash out, her boot thudding up into Libertyâ€s gut.

The bigger girl grunted and staggered back, secretly impressed by her opponentâ€s endurance. She might be a complete brat, but she has more grit than some, thought Liberty.

The punk chewed her lip angrily as Kia scrambled to her feet. Liberty stood tall, throwing the plank down hard at her side, wanting to show the smaller girl that she wasnâ€t afraid, and didnâ€t even need a weapon.

“Come on then!!” she snarled. Liberty would stand firm and jut out her chin, pointing at her own face. “Letâ€s see! Give me your best shot!!”

There was an almost maniacal glint in Libertyâ€s big eyes, her adrenaline pumping as she prepared to give Kia a free hit. She was confident she could take whatever the smaller girl could throw at her, to prove she was the toughest brawler.