Kyle vs Camille. May the better one win

[xalex]

Match Type:
Standard Match


Winning condtion:
Ko submission, pin, ring out and dq

fighter:

Kyle

Vs
Camille

Another fight and another chance for a paycheck. Kyle wasn´t turning that offer down, especially knowing about the fact that the board was still try to test him and his contract could be cut any time. If he wouldn´t do as he was asked to they would just kick his Mexican ass out of here. He would stand behind the entrance area to the ring and would stretch himself. He had already put his trusty sweatshirt to the side to be ready. He would lean forwards touching his toes with his hands and would smirk. Another new fighter for him. Was he kind of the welcome boxing bag for them? He wondered slowly standing back up again and looking around. Some of the stuff workers gave him a sign that he would be up next. The boy would jump from his toe to toes and would get ready. Then his music would hit loudly. Out of my way-One Lap He would slowly walk out of the backstage area into the open and looked around with a smile on his lips. HE would start to jump up and down on the ramp a bit before shadowboxing a little bit. The crowed would chant tornado loudly. He would smirk and then would start to spin around doing a heavy tornado kick on top of the stage for the crowed to show what he was capable off. He would then start to slowly walk down the ramp giving hugs and high fives to all the people in the front rows. When he reached the ring he would smirk and start to run towards it jumping up in the last moment putting his left foot against the apron. With one big push he would push himself backwards doing a big back flip for the fans. They would cheer louder for him. At least they would start to warm up to him.
The boy would slide into the ring walking around a little bit throwing some more air punches before doing a big wheel to get down into a kneeing position. He would stay in this kneeing position looking over to the entrance ramp to see how would come out next.

[Cpkeyes]

This was the big times, something unlike which she had ever taken part in before. The thought of this new experience, of having more then a few dozen people watching her fight (and hopefully win) excited her. She felt she had spent too long in the indie leagues, were she would be lucky to make $20 per match if that. While she mostly won her matches there, she did not care for that. She wanted something more, and even through she only took a small stipend of her payments, the rest was still going to this in need.

She wondered if her father was in the crowd, watching. Last she heard he had an appointment today. A part of her hoped he was, another hoped not. She wasn’t sure if she was going to win, and even through she trusted in God that she would not be severely injured, she did not want her father to worry for her.

After concluding a prayer she made her way to the entrance, waiting to be called. Her manager had decided to play up the whole ‘wrestling nun’ aspect, something that Camille was still not sure what she thought of. But she wasn’t confident in arguing if it was blasphemy or not, and it was the reason she was here....

She made her way to the ring, smiling and giving her greetings to the audience. No familiar faces were in the crowd. It just her and her opponent, whom she waved to as she went to her corner.

[xalex]

Kyle would jump back up to his feet as soon as the other fighter was entering the ring. She was dressed completely in black, a black pair of shirts and a black sport bra. She was looking rather cute, short red hair and a well trained body. The boy would smirk seeing how she was stepping in. Seemingly she wasn´t not only new to law but also to the fighting in big league. Her body league and the way she was looking around… He would breathe in deeply and would start to walk right to her corner not waiting for any bell.
He would stand right in front the smaller girl and would reach out with his hand, holding it out for a handshake. “hey there I am kyle. I hope we have a good match, may the better fighter win tonight!” He would say with a smile on his lips. When she would take the handshake he would walk back to his own corner and wait there for the match to start.

As soon as the bell would open the match kyle would push himself out of his corner coming to the center. He got his hands up high, turned into fists. HE would look at the other fighter directly, not wanting to let her out of his sign. He would start to circle her, leaving her the first move.

[Cpkeyes]

The opponent was man, a strange choice her manager made for a first fight. Were they trying to send a message? Set her up for something? It mattered not, she would preform the same as she always would no matter who her opponent was. She watched as the man walked towards, bowing her head towards him as a sign of greeting. After all, she did not know the man but that was no excuse to be rude. She shook his hand, smiling at him in kind. "Likewise" she will say, stretching as he leaves. She needed to be ready.

As the bell rings she will enter a stance, circling around the man as she watched his posture, movement and stance. He wasn't moving, clearly not wanting to be the one that strikes the first blow. Uncertainty wracked Camille for a moment, just a moment. Striking first was typically ill advised in a brawl were the two fighters knew of each other and were of even skill, but she couldn't just sit here and continue circling this man for another minute, the audience would get bored! So she moved forward while throwing a punch at the man's face, but it was a feint, for a moment after that, she would try to jab at his midsection.

[xalex]

Kyle´s smirk would disappear on his face when he was starting to circle his opponent. His face would get way more serious and he would watch his opponent very focused. He wouldn´t let her out of his field of view. She might be a woman but that doesn´t meant that she wasn´t strong or dangerous. He would move slowly and was light leaned forwards. When she suddenly was moving forwards he would try to do the same. She would throw a punch towards his face and so he would try to react fast enough and bring his arms up, trying to defend himself. But his arms wouldn´t block any punch. Instead a fast punch would drill into his midsection making him cry out loudly in pain before he would lean forwards stumbling back for a bit and holding his gut. That punch took him by surprise and now he was paying the price. He would look at his opponent being wide open for a follow up.  

[Cpkeyes]

Success! She got the first hit in, the feint going exactly how she hoped it would. Managing to suppress a smirk of glee, she would advanced forward towards the man, stance still up without losing posture. Punching was one of the best thing she was best at, she didn't really like kicking at all, so she would continue to do so. In a barrage of blows she would attempt to get a nice combo on the man, with a jab, another jab, followed by a hook another hook and finally ending with an uppercut, which she would use to try and grapple with the man, gripping him tightly as she would attempt to use her left leg to force him down to the mat. This seemed to actually being quite well.

[xalex]

Kyle would see his opponent step in and then suddenly a jab was flying his way hitting hard against the face. His head would snap to the side and he would turn sideways for a moment. Some spit would come out of his mouth and fly onto the mat. The boy was backing up getting his hands up in time to block the follow up. The following jab would hit his arm, as well the two hocks, but the uppercut was coming in fast enough that it would hit his chin making him scream out loudly in pain. His head would snap back into his neck and he would lean backwards, more spit flying up into the air. The boy was about to stumble backwards when suddenly the other fighter would grab him and shove him down to the floor roughly while coming back down with him. Kyle would crash back first into the floor groaning out loudly before his opponent would fall onto him crushing him against the mat.

[Cpkeyes]

This didn't seem too bad! Her opponent hadn't even landed a hit yet and, not wanting to sound too overconfident, Camille was confident in her ability to keep this momentum for the rest of the match. After all, it seemed that the man was unable to blunt most of her assault, and was easily taken down by her blows. Taking him down in a classic maneuver, Camille would attempt to quickly rise and mount him before he could fully recover, trying to get an angle on his head before he could protect it with any blocks or attempt a counter move. She would begin to pound on him with more punches, attempting to go for either an early knock out or TKO with the blows.

[xalex]

Kyle would be groaning out for a moment before suddenly he would feel something pressing his body downwards. A weight was rushing over his body and was going right on top of him. He would look up, but instead of seeing anything he would get a powerful punch right across the face. Damn seems like he did let something happen that never should happen. He let him opponent mount him. Spit would fly to the side after the punch would hit him straight in the face making his head snap to the side. The boy would directly pull his arms upwards protecting himself from more punches, trying to block them with his arms for a bit.

He would look through his defense up to his opponent seeing her slugging away onto him more and more. He would grind his teeth a bit before suddenly throwing his arms upwards and trying to push his opponent against the upper chest. This was he wanted to take her by surprise and force her to bend slightly backwards. When this happened kyle would need to follow up fast trying to pull his legs upwards and getting them under the armpits of his opponent pulling her away from him to separate the two. He would try to force Camille to roll backwards away from him before doing the same to get right back to his feet. He would whip some spit of his mouth. Damn this woman got a punch… he really needed to watch out for that.

[Cpkeyes]

One punch, two punch, this was going great! The man was right, Camille did have one hell of a punch, she prided herself on it actually. She remembered....actually she rather not remember that moment, it didn’t end so well in the long run. Yeah, let’s not go there right now. But focusing on the task on hand, it seemed the man was just taking the blows, through now he was starting to block and...he touched her chest. Never had that happen before. Flustered, Camille did not notice the man bringing his legs under her armpits, forcing her to roll onto her back and away from the man, through she kept her balance and was up quickly, again in a stance.

Once the man got up himself, Camille would breath in and continue, going for a jab and then attempt a grapple.