A Fistful Of Brawl (Blaze Vs Marissa)

[Devilish53]

Marissa shot Blaze quite the look as she came through the door. The bandage on her frame was far from in her way, and in truth did next to nothing expect provide a little leverage. What she had taken however was giving her quite a nice feeling, as the insistent Brit was able to coerce the doctor into the dispersion of some painkillers just a level above paracetamol.

"You bet..." Snarled back Marissa, already spotting a chair from which to rest on. She hardly felt like ducking a fight given the small high she was on.

[ragaz]

The doctor was a bit surprised to see beat up, clearly fit women to come in one after another. Blaze's injuries weren't really serious. She was beat up, yes, but there was nothing that would deteriorate her ability to fight, like twisted or broken limbs or critical organ damage, etc...
Blaze got ice applied to parts of her body where she had suffered blows from her opponent. She also managed to convince the doctor to give her some painkillers. Also her bleeding lip was treated and had a few more body checks, like whether her teeth were in place...

With the treatment finished, Blaze walked out and saw taking a seat, probably resting.
So, where do you want to go? Blaze would ask as she'd do some stretches.

[Devilish53]

When Blaze walked out, she wouldn't find the Brit to her seat. Instead she had carved out quite the bit of space for herself in the corner of the waiting room, before much to the sight of those watching on, committing to a few tight stretches. She wasn't going to go into this fight with anything holding her back it seemed, given it was the first chance at a proper, fair brawl.

"Chef's choice...you wanted this..." She'd smugly grin.

[ragaz]

Blaze asked for the location of their duel while stretching her limbs so they wouldn't fail her later. However, the decision was smugly thrown back at the hot cop. The chef is going to be doing the cooking in a supermarket that's just around the corner. Is that sappy with you, assistant cook? Blaze would reply with a just as smug a response, extending her hand in case Marissa needs help standing up. There are cameras everywhere, so there won't be any problem with publicity. Also, there are plenty of fun things to suplex each other through.

If Marissa went along with this plan, the two would make their way to the supermarket.

[Devilish53]

Marissa rolled her eyes as metaphors were fired back at her in sarcastic fashion, stretching what few kinks she could out of her frame as she walked right past that offered hand. She didn't give a verbal response to Blaze's suggestion of a supermarket, instead she merely gave a smug grin as her hips bashed into the door out of the clinic. Her figure staying against the door, as she tried to hurry Blaze along as if she needed help, with her hands motioning out of the door.

[ragaz]

Marissa was surprisingly silent, but she still made her answer clear with her rather insistent behaviour to which Blaze totally complied and walked out of the building. The two made their way to the supermarket and a few minutes later entered it. The people around them had no idea what was about to happen here, so they obliviously minded their own business. Well, here we are, do you have your discount card? Blaze commented with a jest.

The two women stopped in the groceries section, maybe 5 feet apart from each other. Ready to go at it? The ex cop asked as she took off her jacket and just dropped it on the floor before adapting a fighting stance. She would inhale deeply and then exhale all the while a nearby lady was picking groceries and putting them in her bag as she gave one short and awkward look at the two, fit, scantily clad chicks. After an awkward moment, the lady turned away to mind her own business before walking away. Well, that was awkward... Blaze commented.

[Devilish53]

Marissa didn't really say much at all as the two paced to the fighting location of Blaze's choice; that little jest of hers earning the ex-cop nothing more than a look, as Marissa paced onward after she had come to a stop. Halting her figure a good few metres away from Blaze, she herself didn't need to adjust her attire at all for the encounter to come. An aspect she was now thinking over, given perhaps it was her attire that had lead to her being so easily sighted already.

With a few individuals walking between their battle lines much to the awkwardness of either figure, Marissa opted to step forward. Her hands raised and figure poised, Marissa came to be a metre or so away from Blaze with her hands high. The fact that this was the first fairly started brawl featuring Marissa did not go amiss by the Brit, as she looked to start things off with a nice clean test of strength.

[ragaz]

After a few awkward moments, both of the British women were ready to go at it. Marissa raised her hands and it looked like she wanted a test of strength. Normally, Blaze intended on starting with a kicks and then a few punches, but then thought that her new buddy was nice enough, so she thought ''what the hell...''

And so the ex-cop locked hands with her opponent, accepting the challenge. Let's see what your muscles are made of! Nnrrgh! Blaze growled as she pushed into her opponent pretty hard.

[Devilish53]

Marissa didn't know if she'd win this test of strength, but she knew damned well that she wasn't going to lose it. Or if she was, miraculously, Blaze would be spent and then some through the exertion.

That state of mind only existed for the Brit for a few seconds mind, as those toned bodies shoved into one another with arms flexing quite a bit indeed. Marissa would think on the fly, perhaps the flaring up of past aches prompting the girl to ignore normal wrestling etiquette and simply focus on gaining that win.

The dirtier side of Marissa coming out because of it, as she threw a knee up into the abs of the girl whose arms she held.

[ragaz]

The two muscular women clasped their hands together and began their struggle to overpower their opponent. Mmmnnn! Blaze groaned, muscles flexing and face full of determination to prove herself stronger. Even though Marissa had somewhat of a weight advantage over the ex-cop, Blaze gave no ground and was actually about to gain some instead, but...

Ooophhff! Marissa's knee smashed into Blaze's midsection, folding her. Blaze should've expected this, but it wasn't easy to avoid this kind of blow when she was so committed at overpowering her foe. Luckily for her, Blaze had her abs tensed, so they stopped a good deal of damage.

There would be a window of opportunity for Marissa to follow up, but in case she was too slow to do so, Blaze would retaliate by shoving her shoulder into Marissa's abdomen.