Juri Han vs. Luong Chun - Round 1! Fight!

[BlackAkuma]

As Luong waited in the gorilla position for her match to start, she tapped her feet, checked her nails, and let out a long sigh, not bothering to hide the irritation on her face. At first blush, there seemed to be absolutely nothing wrong with her - she was dressed to compete, looking radiant as ever in her outfit, the picture of elegance and brilliance that she always was. She had a look that could melt hearts, a regal aura permeating any room she stepped into. There only one problem she could see, one slight to her otherwise flawless visage.

Where was Lee Seonji?

Luong Chun

Luong’s attendant and translator followed her around every, a loyal and long time servant of her family’s household, like her father before her and his father before him. Utterly dedicated and meticulous, she was a steadfast, dedicated aide, and she was certainly never late. She was supposed to be here to ensure that all of Luong’s pre-match needs were met - a foot massage, a cup of tea with the right amount of barley, and that none of the disgusting standhands got within touching distance of her. Instead, she was wholly absent, and to make matters worse, she wasn’t answering any of Luong’s texts or calls.

It was more than a little troubling, but she pushed these thoughts out of her mind for the moment and brought the focus on her opponent for the evening: Juri Han. She knew little of the woman, though the name alone told her plenty. A fellow Korean, apparently, and one who also possessed some skill in Tae Kwon Do. She doubted it would be enough to prove a real challenge for someone with her pedigree, but it would be a welcome change to fight someone with a style reminiscent of her own, even if it wasn’t as refined.

As irritating as Lee’s absence was, Luong was not afforded much time to lament - her

started, signaling that it was her turn to come out and start up the match. She had a rueful sigh, then went through the curtains, coming out of the darkness and standing before a legion of unworthy wrestling fans.

With her head held high, Luong made her way down to the ring with long strides, her bare feet scarcely touching the ground as she went. She made her way up the steps and stopped momentarily, expecting Lee to bend the ropes for her entry, on total reflex. She came to her senses soon enough, then grimaced and slipped through the top and middle ropes, forcing to touch the dirty things several times on her way in.

It was a mortifying experience already and the match had not even begun. Whoever Juri Han was, she would receive no small dose of Luong’s ire. She almost felt sorry for the poor woman, but it was simply bad luck on her part.

[ragaz]

Spoiler

Juri finally got a match in. Terrorising people backstage was getting a little boring. well, not too boring... Her opponent's name for tonight - Luong Chun, she has heard it before, in her underground fighting days. She managed to make a name for herself in circles where silence is golden as all of those clubs share 'the first rule of the fight club'. Now Juri will have the opportunity to see for herself what this woman is all about. Of course, Juri did her fair share of digging and it turns out this Luong woman was some kind of rich, pompous bitch. She even has a personal servant that does even the most mundane tasks for her... There was an urge in Juri, to beat this bitch so hard, that even all of her money couldn't fix her.

Juri was a woman who worked in mysterious ways and she enjoyed mental torture just as much as the physical. Speaking of which, as well as speaking of Luong's servant, Juri was currently holding her in an inverted healdock with her right arm, while the left hand was caressing her head. Lee was beat up, had bruises everywhere and she wasn't even trying to resist at this point, only maybe a few moans of pain every now and then. ''Ssshhh...'' Juri cooed. ''Look up, your bitch-mistress is making her entrance. Isn't she glorious?'' Juri asked sarcastically with a wide grin on her face, as the two of them watched on one of the backstage tv's as Luong made her entrance.

''Hey, it's our cue!'' Juri said, making her way towards the entrance, dragging Lee with her in the headlock as Juri's entrance song begins to play. ''Remember to behave yourself, don't make me look bad in front of an audience, or I will have to punish you. Again.''

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Juri and Lee show up in front of everyone, just walking forward a little before stopping to look at Luong and hoping to see a glorious reaction. Of course, she wouldn't waste precious time, she'd use it to play with her victim in front of this pompous bitch. Juri would lean in next to Lee's ear and whisper to her. ''Look, little doggy, your master couldn't protect you and you can't protect her. Imagine all the fun things that i will do to her and have you watch it all...'' After finishing her little speech, Juri would give it a healthy evil lick on Lee's cheek while looking directly at Luong.

[BlackAkuma]

At first, Luong didn't pay her opponent much mind. After all, it wouldn’t matter too much who came down that ramp, at the end of the day - they would be inferior to her, she would tear them apart, then spend the rest of her day trying to figure out what happened to Lee. Those thoughts occupied her mind for the most part, as she leaned against the turnbuckle and winced at the irritating music of her opponent, just wanting this nonsense to be over as soon as possible.

That changed, however, when she noticed a commotion coming from the audience. They weren’t booing, they weren’t cheering, they had devolved into a din of confused mutters as if something had taken them by surprise. As much as she wanted to ignore it, curiosity got the better of her, and she had to look down and gaze up the ramp.

It took her a moment to truly process what she was seeing, as her eyes narrowed and her vision cleared. There was the woman she assumed was her opponent, dressed in a strange mockery of a dobok with a spider motif. Strange as that was, what commanded her attention most was the person she was dragging along. It took a couple of seconds to recognize her, what with the ragged clothes and the copious bruises, but there was no mistaking that hair, those boots, that jacket - it was Lee. Her attendant. Her servant. Her property.

Luong never knew she could be this mad about something. Few people experience true, blinding rage, rarely coming across something that can infuriate them to the point of madness, but as she stared down the ramp and saw Juri with Lee in her clutches, the High Kick Empress’ vision filled with red.

”암캐!”

Luong’s shrieked filled the arena as she rushed out of the ring, leaping over the top rope and making it to the floor in a single bound. She hit the floor running, dashed straight towards Juri, and looked to tackle her and take her to the floor, wanting to shred this woman apart with her bare hands.

[ragaz]

While playing with Luong's dog, Juri kept an eye on the bitchstress herself to both see her reaction as well as look out for any potential aggressive movements.
Now, Luong actually managed to piss Juri off already by refusing to play her game, partly at least. She had the nerve to not even look her way, not until Juri licked Lee's face like a predator.

The way Luong jumped into action and leapt over the ropes looked a bit intimidating and it got Juri slightly aroused. Juri's grin turned into a psychotic one as she saw Luong sprint towards her. Juri was, however, prepared for such an occasion - Juri would force Lee in front of her before in one swift motion Juri would step forward and send a meaty frontal kick at Lee, meant to send Lee towards Luong. ''Catch!''

Spoiler

It would serve a tactical purpose as it would either stop Luong in her tracks, or it would force her to dodge. But it was also a test. Juri wanted to see how much does Luong care about her dog.
Now, Juri would waste no time to follow up with a running jump kick at Lee to knock them both over, If Luong chose to not to catch Lee, the it would spoil Juri's follow up, but it would show just how cold blooded Luong was...

[BlackAkuma]

How dare she?

How dare she?

Luong prided herself on being in control, in living up to her pedigree, in being the embodiment of excellence and elegance that her family demanded her to be, but that all fell away in an instant the moment she saw Lee’s disheveled, battered body on the ramp, thoroughly wrecked, almost beyond the point of recognition. Something lit inside of her, a fire that could only be doused by this woman’s blood.

That same rage blinded her, however, leaving her opening to an attack that she would’ve been naturally ready for any other time. Juri showed her own kicking prowess when she used her foot to see Lee flying towards her, using her body as a projectile, a move that could put the High Kick Empress wholly off guard. She opened her arms and caught her flying servant, but that was likely her entire plan. Before she could readjust, Juri launched a jumping kick that slammed them both, knocked Luong off her feet, and sent them tumbling down the ramp, head over heels.

They came to a stop at the bottom, and Luong awkwardly rose on her long legs as quickly as she could, trying to get a bead on Juri. She could already tell this woman was no joke, and the last thing she wanted to do was lose sight of her. As much as she wanted to check on Lee, she wouldn’t be any use to the woman if she got knocked out.

[ragaz]

Juri felt pleasure seeing Lee and Luong in pain, rolling down the ramp which was rather funny to see, too...
For a moment, Juri considered going after Luong immediately, but the latter had her eyes on Juri rather quickly, so she decided to continue with the mental game instead. ''Awww, that's cute. You care so much for your little dog. I think i'm going to tear up...'' She proceeded to mock her opponent.

The information she had researched about Luong was running through her mind. Luong was visibly bigger than Juri, but the psycho was more worried about their height difference. Both of them were Taekwondo users and both had more or less the same strategy in a fight - keeping the superior striking distance using their legs and well simply put, Luong had greater striking distance due to her height. Juri was arrogant, but not delusional. She knew that in a conventional fight, she'd be at a disadvantage. She knew it would be difficult, but Juri was used to difficulty and she wasn't so sure about Luong on that matter.

Ragardless, Juri had another small plan to give herself a bit of an advantage. She'd try to split Luong's attention, to make her think about Lee even mid-fight.
''She looks like she needs medical attention, don't you think?'' Juri asked with a wicked smile, hands on hips before her left eye starts to glow a little purple. ''You see, the thing is... No medical staff is coming, not while i'm here!''

[BlackAkuma]

Did Luong care for Lee? Of course. She was her property, after all, an effective tool that she had made use of many times. She was always protective of her valuables, and the idea that the trash - this filth, this gutter rat, this disgusting stain on her nation’s pride - would dare to put her hands on her was a grievous insult. Juri no doubt expected her to be enraged and sought to take advantage of it, but if that was her goal, she was about to learn how foolhardy of an effort it truly was. She would simply not stand for it.

Luong pushed her way up and glared as Juri talked about Lee needed medical attention. She wasn’t wrong, but if she thought that was going to distract her, she was sorely mistaken. She spat off to the side and growled, then spoke in gravely, growling version of her native tongue. [”So…will you.”]

With a feral shriek, Luong pushed her way up, charged forward, went low and threw herself at Juri’s midsection, looking to tackle her to the ground and batter her with a barrage of wild punches, yelling curses the whole time.

[ragaz]

Juri's grin only widened as she watched her opponent. She could see Luong was fuming, Juri could almost see the steam or smoke oozing out of the pompous bitch and it was making her hard. ''Don't tell me you care about that piece of garbage... How cute...'' Juri taunted again, taking sexual delight in mental torture.
It seems like her strategy was working, to a degree that even surprised Juri a little. Juri was expecting Luong to just be distracted, but what ended up happening was that Luong forgot her training entirely and just charged with a straight tackle at her opponent, who was just ready and waiting for an attack.

In response, Juri jumped up above the tackle, before kicking off Luong's back as if she was a step and then landing behind her. Meanwhile, Luong would likely plummet face first into the ground.
''Pathetic... I can't believe i took you so seriously...'' Juri would proceed to talk down on her opponent. She figured it must feel devastating for someone who thinks she's so far above everyone else they're not even worth her time, to be made look like an amateur, a loser...
''Even your dog put up a better fight than you did. I would've advised you to quit LAW before someone with actual skill broke you in half, but it's already too late, you're trapped in here with me!''

Juri would continue with her taunts and slander, waiting for Luong to rise up, but also waiting for a good opportunity to land a good kick. To be more precise, when Luong would be more or less sitting or on her knee/s, then Juri would launch a horizontal left kick at the side of Luong's head.

[BlackAkuma]

Luong wasn’t sure what she was thinking when she threw herself at Juri like this. More than likely, she wasn’t thinking anything - she was so blinded by rage that everything went out the window. She had been mad before, but never even close to this degree, which left her in a psychotic state. She wanted to get her hands on Juri and throttle her. Hands, not feet. She was beyond technique at the moment.

Unfortunately, Juri wasn’t of the same mind, and she nimbly leaped over the attack and slammed her feet into Luong’s back, hammering her into the floor. She cried out, both in anguish and anger, as she fell flat on her face. She growled and started to push her way up. She needed to get up. She needed to get into this fight.

Juri wasn’t about to give her the opportunity, however, as she moved, planted her feet for what she could tell was a horizontal kick, a roundhouse. Loung waited until the last moment, then ducked, narrowly letting it pass by overhead. As soon as it was clear, she leaped up, shot her legs straight out, and attempted to hit her foe in the chest with a dropkick, looking to send her flying towards the ring.

[ragaz]

Juri was about to show this rich girl what a real fight was and what a real fighter looked like, but it seems like Luong wasn't interested...

So, now there was a bit of slow motion as Juri's leg sliced through the air like a katana, but to her surprise, Luong had found her edge and ducked under the kick. Juri's eyes widened in surprise for a tiny moment before her expression turned into a wicked smile as Juri carried on the spin with the momentum and followed up with the heel of the other foot.

Now regardless whether Luong's move was intentional or accidental, Juri would soon be forced to consider whether or not she was underestimating Luong as the latter hopped over Juri's follow up kick and drop kicked the side of Juri's chest, rocking her backwards and knocking her to the ground.
"Ghah!" Juri let out as she managed to roll backwards onto a single knee, staring at Luong's face angrily for a moment.

Juri was considering her next action before she looked down to her left and saw Lee laying there. Juri's face would form into a smirk as she would turn her gaze back at Luong.
Now this was just meant for implications of what Juri was about to do from outside perspective. In simple terms - bait.
If Luong took the bait, then Jurii would attempt to pull Lee's body up in front of her as a meat shield to absorb the blow if Luong didn't stop.

If Luong didn't take the bait however, then Juri would use that time to get up and slip into the ring and wait for her there.