The Ark Vs. The Hunter, "a bloody first debut"

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She would growl as she felt and saw Hunter caught and stop her kick as she saw him give her a evil grin, she would panic a bit as she was pushed away, and the next moment, she would saw a right hook going toward her cheek, which meet it's target as she stumble back few steps as she gasp in surprise

She would widen her eyes as she pants, she would pants as she hope around few time before charge and try to give the Hunter a right hook to the face, hoping it would meet it's mark as she glare at the man

[AgentHunter]

With a rather horendous start to the match, Hunter knew he had to get his head in the game, despite all the factors that were putting the man off during his debut. The ravenous crowd cheering was distracting enough, but the fact that the woman he was facing not only decided to stay silent, but decided to attack Hunter before the bell even rang. All of that had surprised him, his initial belief that his first match was going to be a little more light hearted, even if it were a hardcore match, was now shattered; that however was for the best, now knowing what kind of situation he was in, Hunter could now focus on fighting his opponent to the best of his ability. Meeting her glare with his own, Hunters Grin shifted into a determined and focussed scowl. Seeing that the woman was now charging again, this time to deliver a Right Hook of her own in retribution; Hunter acted fast, tucking his chin in, holding his forearms and fists over his face. Peeking through the space between his upheld forearms, He caught his moment to dodge the punch, ducking under and shifting to his right, Hunter was now ready to attempt his own attack, quickly launching his arms out to grasp both her shoulders.

If his attempt worked, Hunter would not only grab the womans shoulders, but would pull her into a lifting knee to her stomach, an attack he knew all too well was devastating enough to bring men larger than him to their knees, It could be even worse for her, given her smaller stature; However, if his attack missed, He could be in a dire situation. She had already done enough to badly daze him, and that was maybe in the first 50 seconds, or even a minute into the fight. His teeth gritted under his scowling lips, Hunter was ready to show not just this woman, or this crowd, but the whole company of L.A.W., Roster and all, what a former Navy Seal could do.

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She would be surprised as her punch missed as she gasp as she felt the knee impact her stomach, cause her to stumble back few steps as she gasp for air, she would hold her stomach as she grunt before she ready herself, this time, she let her opponent make the first move as she stand there waiting as she softly pants

[AgentHunter]

The knee had hit it's mark, colliding with the woman' stomach and sending her stumbling backwards breathless. Returning to a Muay Thai stance after the attack, Hunter watched the woman ready herself again, this time, not initially charging for Hunter; while surprising, given that his first encounter with her and all subsequant attacks from her were all charges in some shape of form, Hunter was glad to get split moment to breath. Taking a few steps foward to close the gap between them, Hunter help up his guard, taking a very minute moment to think through his next attack.

Remembering that this match was "Hardcore", and that there were no attacks that could disqualify you, Hunter realized what he needed to do. Having only used Muay Thai based attacks so far, he needed to switch it up and throw in some of Krav Maga' more devastating strikes; switching his footing, Hunter took a rather strong stance and brought down his right arm from its guarding position to a readied position next to his side. With his hand fully opened, Hunter, with a twist of his hip and shoulder, launched his readied hand, fingers first, in a throat strike. If he missed, he could be severley open to attack, and with how she had at him prior, that scenerio wouldn't look too pretty.

[Void-Effect]

As Yasumi ready herself, all she had is street style mix with few professional moves, that's why when the throat strike hit her, she would be coughing and gasping for airs, but she was charging at the hunter at the same time, so the momentum helped her to moved forward and try to throw a punch toward his face

If the punch meet, she would then use his body as a support and help herself to stand the ground while try to control her breathing, but if she miss, she would stumble few steps and forced to her knees as she pants and gasping for breath

[AgentHunter]

His throat strike had indeed hit, but at a rather interesting moment, the woman began moving at the same time as the strike landing. Her body continued to move toward Hunter, his outstretched hand that was used for the prior strike was pushed towards him with her charge. Still having the one upheled arm for facial protection, Hunter believed he had time to think through the situation at hand, "Maybe, I could...", His train of thought was stopped before it truly got started. The woman had launched a fist in the direction of his face, and while he thought he had protected his face enough, her strike had enlightened him on how wrong he was as it scraped by Hunters upheld blocking arm and collided fist to mouth. The strike in itself posed enough of a problem, however, the true problem came from the fact that it had the force of her charge behind it. "

Nngh", Hunter grunted, stumbling a few steps back before using his right hand to catch his body on the top rope of the ring. Using his other hand to check his mouth for blood, he applied the back of his left hand to his mouth, then pulled it away to see if she had drawn any.

[Void-Effect]

She would stand there before stumble backward few steps as she rub her throat, glaring at the Hunter as she gasp for breaths, before she rub it few more time before she charge once more toward him and jump up, try to give him a drop kick, aiming for his chest as she charge toward the Hunter, of course, since she is still try to gasping for airs, she is a bit slower than usual, but the force of the kick would be the same as normal as she aim at his chest

[AgentHunter]

Having caught himself on the top rope, Hunter looked at the woman, glaring at her as she did the same to him. As if on queue, the woman had begun to charge at Hunter, launching into a dropkick. There was little time for him to make an escape, even if she was slower than her previous attempts, it still was too late. Her Dropkick landing square on his chest, pushing Hunter back off of his feet and launching beads of sweat off his body. The Impact of her body weight going feet first into Hunter may have hurt, that didn't mean Hunter wasn't prepared to retaliate. As Hunter landed on the his back, he immediatley used his left shoulder and left side of his neck to roll himself backwards onto his feet, a technique taught by practitioners of Brazillian Jiu-Jitsu to get yourself out of a bad situation. Pushing himself up with both his hands and feet, Hunter looked to the woman.

She was a tough one, incredibly fast, and even more tenacious with how she had decided to attack him at nearly every single junction of the match so far; And while He had to admit how impressed he was with her, he wouldn't tell her so, for the simple fact that she wasn't showing herself to be the talkative sort, which could have stemmed from any number of theories that he had thought up and were to be analyzed later. Hunter could congradulate her on a good fight later, if the chance ever came up, Right now, He had to kick her ass. "Let's do this then...", Hunter mentally readied himself before charging at the woman with his own attack, Before stopping and attempting to channel the innertia of his charge into a round house kick aimed for her nose. If He missed this blow, he could be open for another attack.

[Void-Effect]

She would grunt as she was forced back, holding her nose in pain as some nose bleed would start dripping as she pants, she would pants before she charge at him, this time, she spin like she was going to do a spin kick, but at the last moment, she use her support legs to jump up and give his face a jumping spin kick, also aim for the nose as a revenge

[AgentHunter]

The womans spinning kick contacted with Hunters face, his nose taking most the brunt of it all and the momentum of the kick sending Hunter into a short spiral. Stopping the spinning of his body, the man faced the woman again, holding his nose with his right hand; blood had begun to drip from his nostrils despite the nose not being broken. With a shake of his head, Hunter regained his thoughts and hyped himself for another attack. Comminting to a charge of his own, the man barreled towards the woman in the black and white suit with malicious intent.

By the time he was nearing the woman, Hunter prepared himself for a spear, launching himself in the attempt to dig his shoulder into her gun, and tackle the woman down for more potential grounded attacks, however, that was onlyif he had succeded in his assault.