Death Match (Klach vs. Sasha)

The sudden kick in her ovaries was vicius. Klach's eyes widened from the pain an her throat let out a choked sound. "Shit" she thought "the bitch is strong". She was on her knees, she hadn't noticed with all thepain. Terror started to dawn, due to the fact she knew that in that moment her position put her in disadvantage

Sasha reached forth, trying to grab the other girl's hair or ears, anything. She clawed at what ever she could get her hand on with a growl, her knuckles whitening. She narrowed her eyes and shifted weight to her left foot and shot up her right knee in a sharp angle,giving a wordless roar as she aimed that knee for the other girl's jaw or nose as hard as she could.

She felt the girl grabbing her hear, and Klach had to make a real effort not to scream from the pain. Her hands holded instinctively her oponents wrist. Suddenly she saw her opponents' face and dread filled her gut. A devastating knee went against her jaw. The world exploted in pain. She would have yelled, but it hurted too much. She had understimated the girl, and this wasn't any match, if she loose... Instinct took over, with her left hand she kept hold of the wrist of the hand which was holding her ear, while she extended the fingers of the other other and thrones a vicius spear punch between her opponents legs

Saha yelped in pain as fire seemed to shoot trough her lower tummy and inner thighs.She let go off the hair and ear, one hand going down to cup her crotch, feeling this melting pain of hurt skin and so on. Her other hand came down, aiming her open palm in an angry slap for the chest of the other tomboy.