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Post by Deleted on Jan 23, 2013 21:23:31 GMT -5
"Do you give up? Or are you going to try and pin me down before you pass out?" He asked squeezing a little tighter, he started to notice her face turning red and knew the match was almost over. If he could stay like that for a few more seconds she would be out cold, or it would be over quicker if she just surrendered.
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Post by Rabbit on Jan 23, 2013 21:44:41 GMT -5
This was a difficult position for her. She'd set out to prove a point, but she wasn't convinced she'd done that. She knew she wasn't weak, and she'd definitely proved that to the people who watched their fight, but she wanted to convince him. "I'm like you, Flame. I don't give up easily." She began to twist her wrists this way and that, trying to get them free of his hands. If she could just build up enough sweat between his hands and her wrists, she could slip from his grasp and take back her victory.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 23, 2013 21:54:13 GMT -5
Narrowing his eyes Zane knew what she was trying to do, and in fact it started to work he could feel sweat forming. Thinking quickly he shimmed up her body so he could fully sit on her, placing more weight on her body he hoped to tire her out more.
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Post by Rabbit on Jan 24, 2013 18:30:40 GMT -5
Despite his efforts to tire her out more quickly, Alice managed to slip her right hand free. Now that he was closer, she'd noticed something he probably hadn't thought of. Balling her free hand into a fist, she brought it down on his groin. The male being's weakest spot, had been left wide open for assault.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2013 19:59:33 GMT -5
Time seemed to stop and the cheers from the crowd faded, Zane let his eyes grow to an uncomfortable size. The pain that was going through his body was numbing every other sense he had, letting out a ragged breath he screwed up his face and brought his fist back. Letting it fly forward he watched as he let it fly, slowly he watched as his fist missed her face and landed an inch away from her head.
With all of his strength put into that punch Zane slid off of her, and fell onto his side holding his groin area. Taking deep shallow breaths he literally couldn't move, because if he did the pain would shoot up through his body making him sick.
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Post by Rabbit on Jan 24, 2013 22:21:47 GMT -5
Alice flinched as she thought his fist was going to connect with her face. When it didn't she let out a breath of relief, and gently massaged her throat. Now that he was off of her, she stood up. The fight was clearly over. She'd won, and managed to prove her point. She choked a couple times as air finally filled her deprived lungs.
"It looks like we have a new winner folks." The announcer came over to her and lifted her hand high above her head. He then proceeded to hand her an even larger wade of cash than she'd given him. "Looks like a lot of people bet against you." He gave her a creepy smile before leaving the ring. Now Alice walked over to Zane. She bent down and stared at his pained face. "Come on Mister Champion. We should get you out of the ring." Despite any protesting he was sure to do, she helped him onto his feet.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2013 8:56:15 GMT -5
To say he was beyond anger would be an understatement, he was seething that he was sure people could see it radiating off of him. That was a f**king low blow. Literally. Never in his life had someone he fought or even him won a fight that way, he considered that not even a win it was just a cheap shot. Never the less he let Rabbit escort him slowly out of the ring, by god it killed him to take the tiniest steps. "Just bring to outside and then leave me there."
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Post by Rabbit on Jan 25, 2013 9:24:38 GMT -5
She could hear the anger in his words, but she ignored it for the moment. Leading him through the crowd was a bit of a challenge, as people pushed and shoved to either leave or see the next fight. Finally they made it outside, where she sat him down against a wall. She stood back, arms crossed over her chest. She didn't know why she didn't just leave like he'd told her to, but she didn't. "You can keep the champion title. I just wanted to prove a point." Now she crouched down in front of him. He definitely didn't look pleased.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2013 10:08:59 GMT -5
"Prove what point? That you can fight like the best of them?" He spat at her while tenderly touching his crouch to see how bruised it still was, "or was it to prove that a rich school girl could fool the poor shleps into thinking she was one of them?" He cursed as a new wave of pain shot through him, gauging himself he sat forward finally staring at her.
Probably if he wasn't in so much pain and not in such a foul mood he would have checked her out, "yeah sure you can fight probably with a little bit more training you could beat me properly. But at the end of the day you're just some school kid, that is bored of the life and wants to play fighter. Trust me when I say this life is anything but glamorous," he said turning his head to the side and spitting a large wad of saliva.
"Keep the title, I need a vacation anyways." Rising slowly to his feet he stared at her and let his glare slightly fade, "don't get me wrong I'm still pissed. It's not for the fact you beat me, even I knew I was going to loose someday. It's just the fact that you had to go for my pecker, now I won't be able to piss straight for two days."
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Post by Rabbit on Jan 25, 2013 20:11:28 GMT -5
She was fuming now. How dare he talk down to her like she was some kind of child. "I was trying to prove to you, that I'm not weak," She stood up when he did, "besides, who said I was looking for glamorous?" He didn't know what her life was like. Always having to be perfect. Always being the role model. She was about to walk away when he began to complain about how she'd won the fight. Turning back to him, she jabbed her finger into his chest.
"You left me no choice. You were choking me, how is that fair?" At this point, she couldn't help but think that maybe he could do with a little piss on his shoes. "You think you're all high and mighty because you've created a life out of fighting. You think you can talk down to people just because of the crap you've been through." She couldn't believe how furious she was at him right now. "You don't know how other people's lives are run, because you're so trapped in your own world. Yes, my parents are rich. That doesn't mean I like my life. You try having to be perfect in every aspect of your life."
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