Kira Vs Carmen - Somewhat of a revenge match????

Kira would be in alot of trouble this time. He would have no way to even see the punch which smacked into his face, he would get knocked out the second the punch hit, smashing into the ground and scoring Carmen the first of the three points needed to win.

The ref would send Carmen back to her corner as Kira took a couple of minutes to come around. Once he had he was given a minute in his corner to compose himself. As his face was being washed to wake him up, he started to get angry. He was annoyed he was getting destroyed by this women. He had done boxing a few times before. He was not weak, even if Carmen was stronger. He was going to bring this back.

Once the minute was up the ref would call both fighters back to the centre of the ring, asking them both to touch gloves Kira would put power into it, signalling he was going to get serious now.

And down he went, to uproarious applause.

She was aware a lot of the people in the audience were just trying to get off on seeing a girl smack around a guy - common fetish, she'd come to learn - but it was satisfying all the same. Back in the states, she hadn't had much opportunity for intergender fights - here, everything was completely different. Definitely nice to have some variety in her life, if nothing else.

She took a water break, wiping off the sweat with Army as Kira recovered, and met him back in the ring - he tapped gloves, hard, no doubt trying to send some signals her way.

She nodded. Mirrored his face. Moved into position herself as the bell rang. This time, she'd take things slower, let him bring the fight to her and work with it from there.

His head was pounding but he was going to do it. He would push off the second the bell rang, right onto the balls of his feet as he would try and return the favour from the last round and throw a uppercut into her stomach, hoping to catch her off guard.

It might not as been as powerful as Carmens punch but he hoped it would have a similar effect.

He came out aggressive, sure enough, closing the distance right form the start, his movements more intent, determined, focused. He started with the same uppercut she'd ended the last round with, hitting her hard in the stomach and knocking her back a step.

She went into a short retreat, throwing out two quick jabs with her left to cover as she went.

Kira was somewhat disappointed when the punch didn't force Carmen to bend over. He himself ended up taking a step back to avoid the punches she threw. He would take a second to compose himself, his vision still not perfect from the first knockout he had.

Afterwards he would hold his guard up and tried to close the gap, the crowd watching almost silently. Kira would try to throw a direct Jab to her face. If it worked he would get in for his own clinch, trying to throw a couple of punches into her ribs, focusing on a particular spot

"I am gonna do it this time" He gritted out of his mouth as he threw the punches" You are a dead women!"

The blow smacked her upside the head, getting in past her guard and making her see one or two stars - not bad, especially for him. He kept up the aggression, too, as he moved in and took her in a clinch.

So he wanted to get up close and personal. Fine. She'd give as good as she got.

He threw bombs in her side, dealing good damage to her ribs, but she responded in kind, slicing at his side with hook after hook and trying to push him into the corner the whole way, taking serious ground on the ring as they moved.

Kira was trying. Really trying. However it just never seemed to be enough. While the punch to the face did hit and did look like it did hurt his clinch didn't go as planned. While he was hitting her in the ribs she kept getting his side as well as pushing him back. He would try and push back but the blows to the side were making it difficult. Soon he found himself in Carmens corner, back pressed against the turnbuckle as he found it almost impossible to break the clinch and push Carmen back.

Tougher now, true, but that just meant she'd have to push even harder to match - and she was more than willing for it.

She let him gain some ground, push her back, only to redouble her effort and slam him back again, keeping the clinch tight - he'd started this, and he sure as wasn't getting out of it that easy. She pushed to the point of almost pinning him there, until the ref came in to split them off, forcing her to give some distance.

Kira couldn't deny that Carmen was a amazing boxer. She had managed to turn his own clinch against him. The second the ref split them up Kira was grateful for it. He pushed out of the corner and started throwing jabs at her face, a combo of 5 of them. His stance was tight and his guard up, half way through the round with half way to go. He would try to apply as much pressure as possible on her. The crowd seemed just as excited at the thought of Carmen getting hit just as much as Kira getting hit.

She let him drive her back a bit this time, taking her time, waiting for her shots - the opportunity would present itself, she was sure; just a matter of keeping the line hung out and giving him time to bite.

She opened up her guard and took a jab in the face, before moving forward and reeling back for a hook, then jutting to the side for a fake out, looking to see how he reacted, psyching him out, studying him.