Alyssa Monroe Vs. Yoko Littner - LAW Style MMA Match

[Devastated]

Alyssa was quick to scramble her way up towards her feet, as she had no desire to stay down while her opponent might come at her like that. She would cough out, rasping breath for a moment as she rose to her feet and heard the words of Yoko. She would growl out a little, she felt as if she was being toyed with, by the way that Yoko was refereeing to her and using her own mannerisms as a joke or a mock. It was pissing Alyssa off a little bit, as she would watch Yoko go in for that charge.

However, Alyssa didn't stay idle, instead she used her own rather impressive quickness to charge in, trying to close the distance and make Yoko's judgement of distance be off by the mark as she ran in straight at Yoko. While it might not seem like the wisest plan. Having Yoko miss-judge the distance of her own attack would most likely catch her redheaded opponent off guard.

As she did so, Alyssa even jumped up. Straight at the Charging Yoko she tried to come in with a raised knee and drive it straight into Yoko's chin, attempting a running-jumping knee to that pretty face and pay Yoko back for that drop kick.

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Yoko charged at her opponent, having considered the ways she could overcome Alyssa's defence, but the catch was that the blonde was not intent on playing defence. Alyssa charged at Yoko instead and jumped up, with her knee raised.

Gwah! Yoko was taken by surprise with a hit to the face in the form of Alyssa's knee. Yoko was forced a couple of steps back and fell back first to the mat after she failed to try and maintain her balance. Ugh.. You pack quite a wallop, girl. Yoko complimented her opponent, brushing her arm over the spot that was hit on her face.

Yoko would still feel the dizziness while slowly trying to rise up to her feet to meet her foe, but that's only if Alyssa let's her, just how Yoko let the blonde last time.

[Devastated]

Alyssa's quick actions seemed to catch Yoko unaware as she charged right in at the slightly bigger woman, running in with a raised knee and driving it right up into the mouth of Yoko Littner, she watched as the redhead stumbled back while Alyssa landed on her feet, arms raised in order to bring the redhead down should she not fall. Yet, so she did.

The buxom fighter dropped like a sack of potatoes onto her back, landing there was Alyssa would simply stand, she lowered her guard for a moment and would then hear Yoko speak out to her. Alyssa couldn't help but plaster that grin on her face that she usually wore. " Hah! i haven't even started hitting you yet 'girl'." Alyssa mimicked Yoko a bit this time around as she would gesture for Yoko to get up to her feet.

Once she was up though, Alyssa would step forward. Though not for a strike, after a fair exchange of strikes, she would offer her right hand as a fist bump. " I'm taking you down." Alyssa would say in a confident and assured manner, as she wanted to share her feelings, the desire to win out over this bombshell of a woman who had given her the chance to fight in the way she utterly wanted, as it seemed as if Yoko was someone who could give her that fight as well, hold her own in this MMA styled wrestling match. After that sign of sportsmanship though, should Yoko accept, Alyssa would swipe out with a lethally fast kick towards the side of Yoko's knee, trying to slice at it with her kick and bring the redhead down a peg!

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That knee to the face hit Yoko like a sack of potatoes, so she fell to the ground like one, too. Alyssa seemed to be nice enough to let Yoko get up, but sure was cocky enough to say stuff like she did. Heh, i'm fairly certain that you did, 'luv'. Yoko would respond with a wink. But, so will i, count on that!

As Yoko rose up, she assumed her stance, seeing her opponent approach the redhead, but there was no attack, just Alyssa's fist extended. It seemed like she wanted a fistbump. Was kind of strange in this situation. Well, then it seems like we're going to spend some time ''down there'', since i'm also taking you down. Yoko said as she accepted the fistbump, with a smirk of her own. Yoko felt something special about this match. It was wild, yet sportsmanlike . Yoko was excited by the thought of defeating her opponent in this setting where Alyssa felt at home. The crowds were cheering for both fighters, wanting them to fight and keep fighting. Yoko would be happy to comply.

After the fistbump, Alyssa was a bit too quick to act for Yoko's liking, who didn't notice a kick until it landed against the side of the redhead's knee. Aaach! Yoko gasped and dropped to one knee right there, surprised a little. That wasn't very nice, 'luv''. Yoko, however would be quick to respond, as well. She would throw a haymaker at the side of Alyssa's midsection. Then Yoko would use her legs to spring up and tackle shoulder first against Alyssa to take her to the ground.

If that worked, Yoko would try to get on top of Alyssa for some good old ground and pound.

[Devastated]

Alyssa was happy that her opponent was such a good sport about things, she felt like this was someone she could go all out against and there would be no hard feelings. The girl was a knock out and she seemed to for the most part have a pretty cool attitude, and well...her bike was rad. Alyssa nodded her head as she would see Yoko accept her fist bump, and act that once again put a wide happy grin on Alyssa face.

" Bring it, luv. All you've got, cause I'm coming at you full force from now on."

Then suddenly the blonde struck out, her leg slicing at the side of Yoko's knee and sending the redhead down onto one knee. That grin of Alyssa's turned into a slight smirk as she then saw the contortion in the redhead's body. Dancing to the side to narrowly avoid the wild haymaker and let it harmlessly but dangerously closely wiff by her midsection. Alyssa would twist her body and throw a downwards arching punch straight to the top of Yoko's skull, trying to knock the kneeling fighter down yet another peg, looking to knock Yoko down onto her knees or perhaps even onto her hands and knees.

What mattered the most was that if the punch hit it would most likely stun the redhead long enough for Alyssa to take a hold of that red pony tail and aim to yank on it so that Yoko's face was in the prime position for Alyssa to try and throw a swift knee into it.

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She's gonna come full force from now on? Yoko thought that both of them already were somewhere around that line. Yoko would probably have to put in 110 percent of effort if she wanted to match her opponent.

However, that 110 percent thing didn't didn't quite go the way Yoko had imagined, as she was brought down to one knee and then missed her haymaker counter attack. Even when Yoko charged in to tackle her foe, the Brit's fist crash-landed onto Yoko's back. AArrrgh!! Yoko gasped in pain and fell on two knees, it felt like nothing that Yoko tried was working and she was just being hammered around. On top of that, Alyssa took the liberty of taking a hold of Yoko's nice, but long as fuck hair, yanking it upwards. Awww Aww sheet. You flat.. Fuck Aww. Bitch! I don't take kindly to having Awww! My hair grabbed! I'll make sur.... GAWAH!! Yoko's mouth was as foul as ever, but was soon shut up by a knee smashing right into it. Some blood spilled out of Yoko's mouth or maybe her lips, or both? Whatever, Yoko dropped to the mat back first again. She contemplated the blow she took for a while and how pissed she was at the moment for Alyssa grabbing her by the hair and using that to deliver some more nasty blows.

After she's done a bit of contemplating of the situation, she would slowly rise up to her feet, spitting some blood to the mat and wiping some more blood off her lip. I'm pissed now. Yoko would say in a frighteningly calm matter and determined expression on her face.

[Devastated]

Alyssa's quick thinking and even faster body was able to take the the slightly bigger woman as she took her down onto her knees and then yanked that hair back before she throw a cruel knee right up into Yoko's mouth, shutting her up and causing the redhead to drop onto her back. Alyssa's eye would twitch a little at the words that the Yoko had thrown her way.

Okay, she wasn't planning to let her up now, as she would watch Yoko start to try and rise, Alyssa wouldn't let her. Stepping in right beside the slowly rising redhead as she was trying to get up on her knees. Alyssa would try and snap her legs up around the right arm of Yoko and have them come down above the redheads' chest, trying to pin her down onto the mat as her hands would grip at that arm of Yoko's.

Dropping onto her back as he would try to stretch out that arm and lock in a nasty armbar submission, trying to put a quick but painful strain on that arm as she would try and hyper-extend that limb in order to try and lock in a submission hold to try and both payback Yoko for her comment and also make sure that the redhead knew that even if Alyssa was friendly with her, she'd be just as intense as in a match with someone she disliked.

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Yoko may have been pissed, but Alyssa didn't give a fuck about it as she didn't wait for the Red to get up. Alyssa quickly locked the redhead in an armbar, settling her legs around that arm and over Yoko's chest. Aagrrrrrrrrgh!! The pain hit Yoko like a bus going over the speed limit. Yoko was too late to try and grab her hand to prevent the armbar, so now she had to endure, moaning in pain.

Yoko bucked up, to try and somewhat get a bit better angle in the hold, so that the hold on her arm wouldn't be so wrenching. Of course that's what Alyssa's legs were for - to prevent Yoko from negating the submission angle, so this didn't have a very big effect and it still hurt like a mothertrucker.
Yoko could endure it for a while, but she'd get nowhere just by enduring it and would only suffer damage in the long run, which would make this fight a pain in the ass.

Yoko would try and force herself to turn her body to face Alyssa, which would lessen the pain a bit more, but that wasn't the whole plan. Yoko would then use her left arm to grab onto Alyssa's upper leg and try to spread it away and over Yoko's head, so that she could slip in between her legs, escaping the hold and hopefully mounting the Brit, to show her that you don't mess with the redheads.

[Devastated]

Alyssa had a firm hold on Yoko's arm, stretching it out and looking to do as much damage to that limb as she humanly could, after all, she was straight up trying to force the redhead to submit in the early goings so that she could pick up and early win over Yoko and pay her back for the girl's comments and words, sure she was angry but so had she made Alyssa. She bent and stretched that arm out further and further as she continued to try and wrench on that armbar.

Though, it didn't take long before she felt Yoko Littner start to struggle in her grasp, Trying to find a way to free herself, she shortly enough managed to slip her head in under one of Alyssa's legs which soon got the redhead to twist and turn and start to force herself up to her side and then move up closer to Alyssa through the blonde's legs.

Alyssa had to release that arm as Yoko moved up and placed her shapely rear down on the young blonde's bare midriff, causing the Brutish Brawler to glare up at her bigger opponent. She maybe have been down and pinned but she was far from out, looking to throw up her right arm and smack a strong straight punch up into Yoko's large left tit.

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The arm bar was painful while it lasted, but Yoko managed to get herself free, slip inbetween the Brit's legs and settle her round butt on Alyssa's toned midriff. The two girls looked at each other for a moment until the blond threw a punch at Red. Oh no you don't! Yoko said as she caught Alyssa's fist with her left hand and then used her right hand to unleash pain upon Alyssa's face, mercilessly throwing down punches at her pretty face, one after another, trying to pay Alyssa back for pulling her hair.

If Alyssa managed to guard herself, then Yoko would try and twist Alyssa's fist that she caught previously with her left hand, while with her right hand she'd try to grab the blond's other arm. I won't go down easy, 'dear'. Yoko would declare to her opponent while looking into her eyes.