On the Beat, or Getting Beat? Emmaline Beaumont (d) vs Yunaka Rubi

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As if to prove Yunaka right, the crowd's rumbling got noticeably louder in anticipation of the restart once Emmaline started to rise. Once Yunaka noticed, she went to stand over her waking foe. "Rise and gum-shine, gumshoe!" Yunaka sing-songed once Emmaline had woken up enough to look like she'd actually understand what the redhead was saying.

"Don't get punch drunk on me too soon, you're still in here for another 28 or so minutes," Yunaka said. "Better be more careful, or you won't be needing a BAC to be getting pulled over for impaired driving on the way home. Come on, I'll even let you come at me to start the next fall." Normally, Yunaka wouldn't let her opponent dictate tempo. But she was confident now that she could at least handle Emmaline from a physical standpoint, while the legal standpoint was still pending. And if Yunaka could shut down Emmaline's attack completely, it should have a massive effect for the mind games that she was running.

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Emmaline would groan as she regained consciousness to hear Yunaka taunting her, as she slowly got back to her feet as she would wipe the drool off her face and cheek with a small blush of embarrasment

"Huff...ok, i'll admit you're strong! But you won't catch me off guard like that again!" Emma would declare loudly as the bell rang once more, as Yunaka invited her to strike first. Emmaline would smirk, seeing as how, to her at least, Yunaka was getting cocky after that quick takedown...which would likely give her a chance to strike back!

"Heh~ You'll regret letting me getting cocky!~" Emmaline would run at Yunaka, faking a lariat before attempting to duck under any incoming strike that Yunaka would throw, before getting to the ropes and propelling herself off it in hopes of grabbing onto Yunaka's neck in a headlock!

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For the first fall, Yunaka had spiked Emmaline's head into the ground and then choked her out. Watching how Emmaline would start out the second fall, Yunaka was coming to believe that either the Headscissor Takedown gave the detective a concussion, or at least Emmaline hadn't recovered from going night night. Honestly, Yunaka wasn't sure which she'd prefer.

The first thing Emmaline did was claim that she herself was getting cocky. Rather than Yunaka, once the redhead let the detective go on the attack. But that could've just been a slip of the tongue. What really convinced Yunaka that something in Emmaline's head was rattled was how she attack. When the Lariat came in, Yunaka stepped away from the arm and went for a spin kick. If it hit, great. If not, and Emmaline went past her, the kick would turn Yunaka around so she could be ready for whatever the gumshoe would try next.

But there wasn't anything for Yunaka to be ready for. Once Emmaline went past, she didn't try to cut behind Yunaka, she just kept going. Then she turned her back into the cage and flung herself into it. Seemingly thinking she was going to rebound off of ropes, forgetting that this was a cage match. So when Emmaline crashed into the cage, Yunaka figured she may as well take advantage.

Yunaka walked over to Emmaline and pressed her body into the detective, chest to chest, as she squished her opponent between herself and the steel cage. Then the redhead would grab Emmaline's arms, hook her legs behind the detective's, and then slide down into the splits. Naturally, the maneuver forced Emmaline down with her. Her thighs on top of Emmaline's, pushing and them beyond even the stretch of a full split. Then Yunaka would pin Emmaline's arms to the cage, and hook her own fingers through the gaps so she could pull herself into Emmaline's body even harder than she'd already been pushing. Yunaka's hips pushed into Emmaline's, flattening the detective's ass against the cage, and straining Emmaline's crotch and thighs even more. And Yunaka would flatten Emmaline's breasts against her body, as redhead ground them down with her own buxom pair. "So," Yunaka said. So close to Emmaline that she could touch their noses by turning her head, "how ya doing there?"