Come at me Bro!

[Caborn]

Mako would let out a nervous chuckle after nearly causing an accident by taking Army's eyes off the road. It wasn't the first time sex had led to car accidents with her. Though it might've been the first time when she still had clothes on. More importantly it seemed like Army was willing to let go of the fact that she forgot him and just move straight to the fucking and fighting. "Hehe! I guess you know me after all~ But I wouldn't say I'm gonna calm down big boy~" Mako would chuckle with a big grin.

"Buuuut I don't live in an apartment...I mean...come on. No amount of sound proofing is going to keep the neighbors for coming after my ass haha!~" the shark added, laughing at the thought of her not getting evicted in a day or two. "My house is up ahead. The address is..." Mako would say before falling silent at the fact she couldn't remember her address.

"Well you know where it is right? I'm sure we'll be fine." Mako added, hoping that she didn't seem like too much of an idiot at this point.

[BlackAkuma]

In truth, this probably wasn’t just for Mako - being honest, Army could do with a little sexual relief, too. He wasn’t as active as his old days, and he didn’t need to be, but he could use a little pick-me-up every now and then, something to spice things up with. Mako was crazier than a shithouse rat, but she was never boring. And hell, he could use the hentai experience. Sharpen him up a bit.

He shook his head as she drifted off again, but it was no matter - he remembered this area well enough to get them the rest of the way, even if he’d misremembered her place as an apartment. ”Like you give a fuck about the neighbors.”

A few more moments and they were at her place, with Army idly up to her driveway and sliding in. He popped out of the car and stretched, trying to get limber, work out the kinks. He’d need to be at his best, even with a drunk-as-hell Mako. Hell, maybe even moreso with her being drunk. The woman didn’t have much inhibition when she was sober, so being drunk was only going to push those boundaries even further.

”So, how you want to do this? You need to freshen up first, or you want to start going at it the second we get inside?”

[Caborn]

After they arrived at her place, Mako would get out of the car and stretch herself out. Getting nice and limber before she and Army started their fun. "Heh~ You planning on ambushing me in the shower big boy?~ Naughty Naughty~ Come on inside buddy. I take you on anywhere. Hell I'll take you right here in the yard if you're freaky enough~" Mako would say, teasing the puerto rican stud as she walked up to her house and walked inside. Kicking off her shoes and tossing her jacket aside, the shark would turn on the lights and make herself at home. To the left was her tv room with a couple of leather couches and to her right was her kitchen.

"I got some mats in the basement. But as you could guess by the huge back shaped dent in the wall every inch of this place is my ring~" the shark explained, gesturing at the spot next to the tv where someone had pounded her. "Heh~ Literally fucked me through the wall...You'd probably love that bitch..." Mako would say, remembering who was doing the fucking that night and imagining Army and that woman going at it.

"Welp now I'm really horny...You ready to go now? Cause this table's starting to look like I nice spot to ride you on." she'd say while patting the top of her kitchen table.

[BlackAkuma]

Yup, this place looked familiar. It had been a while, but you don’t forget a place that looks like a war zone. It wasn’t the worst place he’d ever been in, not a pigsty, but Mako wasn’t kidding about the hole in the wall. The toll of having Mako as a tenant had definitely worn on the place, and it’s best days were behind it. Frankly, he doubted the structural integrity - one decent earthquake and everything was coming down.

But that wouldn’t be a problem today. This place could take one more small natural disaster.

Speaking of, Mako seemed ready to go already, and knowing her, that was only going to get worse - or better - as the night went on. Might as well strike while the iron was hot. ”No time like the present.”

And that was all the warning Army would give before he charged in, brought his leg up, booted her chest and sent her crashing into the kitchen with his opening salvo.

No point in subtlety. It wasn’t their thing.

[Caborn]

Mako wasn’t a dirty person in the typical sense of the word. In the sexual sense sure. The shark was a strong, independent woman. She knew how to clean and shit. Did she always…no but only because she had better things to do. Like getting kicked in the tits…right now.

Barely realizing his warning, Mako would find herself getting kicked backward as Army sent her tumbling over her kitchen table before crashing on the floor below. Landing with a thud, the shark would hold her chest in pain. Of course Army would aim for her tits after she forgot him. Probably left a big boot print across her breasts from the force of it. Two could play this game though. And Mako loved playing. Groaning as she used the table to pick herself up, the shark would take her time at first. Then, she’d spring to life and jump on top of the table before diving off of it and flying straight for Army with a big grin on her face. Looking to drive her elbow into his face while trying to tackle him to the floor simultaneously.

[BlackAkuma]

As a trained boxer, Army was brought up to believe that fighting should be in the ring. It was all about the rules, about respect. That was what separated them from the animals, his Dad would say. Animals fought in the streets and the wilds, but men? Real men? They handled their business between the ropes.

And he wasn’t wrong. Not really. But, as a wrestler, Army had learned that it could be fun to be an animal, every now and then. To cut loose, be wild.

That was Mako, all day long.

He slipped off his jacket after he sent her flying with the kick, knowing he wouldn’t have another good opportunity to do so. Sure enough, he barely had time to toss it away before Mako recovered, scrambled over the table and launched herself at him, full body, absolutely no fear. Gutsy, but if she thought that was going to put him down, then she really didn’t remember him at all.

Army took the elbow to his face - nasty hit - but it didn’t stop him from wrapping his arms around her waist, lifting her up, arching his back and sending her flying out of the kitchen with a belly-to-belly suplex, launching her into space at a high angle.

[Caborn]

Mako was impressed as Army not only took her elbow to his face and remained standing, but also managed to catch her in his arms. Holding her up in a hug as they were face to face, the shark was all smiles even though she knew how bad this was. "Hey~" Mako would say with a big grin before being shot across her home. Army wasted no time as she threw her back with a belly to belly suplex. One that launched her out of the kitchen and into her living room. But instead of landing on a nice soft couch she landed on the floor hard enough to make her bounce briefly.

"AAAACK! God damn...Fuck you...Nice throw, but yeah...fuck you..." Mako would groan as she arched her stinging back off the floor. Even in pain though she was smirking and making jokes as she cursed at him. At least now she could focus on the pain from her back rather than the pain from her tits. Rolling over onto her belly, Mako would start picking herself up. Noticeably slower than her last rebound. Which made sense. After all Army threw her into a whole other room just now. That was what...seven or so feet? At the same time, the shark would whip off her jacket and throw it at Army's face. Not to blind him, although that would've been a good idea now that she thought of it. Nah she just wanted to taunt him. Now she just had her tank top, jeans, and shoes on. But while she'd like to take her shoes off too, she didn't trust Army enough to give her that much time. She sure as hell wouldn't after all. Instead, she just leaned forward, rested her hands on her knees, and waited for him. "Let's see what else you've got~" Mako would say before waving him to her tauntingly.

[BlackAkuma]

Goddamn, that must’ve sucked. Army couldn't see the impact from his suplex, but he could damn sure hear it - the unmistakable impact of a solid body crashing onto an unyielding floor. He cringed at the thought, thinking what that could do the bones, how it would’ve left him aching for days. With anyone else, he might’ve been worried that they’d taken serious damage.

But not Mako. He spun about, looked over - sure enough, she was not only okay, but hungry for more. Batshit crazy, as always.

He smacked the jacket away after it was flung at him, letting it land not to far on his own, then brought his focus back where it belonged: namely, the crazy woman begging him to mow her over. Army took a moment to roll his shoulders, getting out the kinks, before he dropped into a loose stance - fists up, feet bouncing eyes forward. ”You want it, you got it.”

Army came rushing forward, closing the distance with a powerful, purposeful stride. The moment he was in range, he leaned back, lashed out, and let a powerful right hook flying, going straight for that crazy, eternally smiling face of hers.

[Caborn]

Mako watched as Armando came charging at her like a bull seeing red. So, like any good bull fighter, the shark would stand her ground and take him head on. Unlike the bull fighter, though, she was taking this stud on with her bare hands. All she had to do was figure out if Army was gonna tackle her, or throw a punch. And she had about a second to do it. So after a long series of educated guesses…as if. No Mako just guessed and went with her instincts. So as the big muscular ball of Puerto Rican power closed in on her, the shark would burst into action. As Army’s fist came flying at her head, Mako would suck under it just barely. However, she wasn’t just looking to avoid her friend here. No the shark was always looking to strike.

Turning her body as she ducked, Mako would begin to lift her right leg, and as Army’s fist shot past her head, drove her knee right into his lower gut. Armando might’ve been big and hit like a truck, but the shark was just small enough to out maneuver the guy when given the chance. If he thought her elbow strike was bad, then he was in for a fucked up surprise when he got a taste of her knee strikes.

[BlackAkuma]

Tough as Mako was, as stubborn as she was, Army had faith in his punches. It would matter how resilient the little shark could be. She was still human - a crazy one, but human.. If he hit her in the head enough times, she would go down.

If.

Being honest, he wasn’t expecting her to dodge his punch. The Mako he remembered was always happy to trade blows, but it seemed like time had made her a little wiser - or, at least, more damage averse. He swung wide, missed hard, and left a big opening in the process. One that she promptly made good use of.

Mako’s was hard striker, and that knee sunk deep into his gut, made no better by him being in a terrible position to take it. It hit with enough force to lift him off his feet, and when he hit the ground he staggered forward as he clutched his stomach and coughed up a storm. [color=#8000000]"Aw, fuck, that one sucked."[/color]