Emiko Tanaka-Walker vs. Mikhail (D)

[godjacob]

"GAH!" Emiko cried out as without warning she was jabbed in her eyes much to the jeers of the crowd as she stumbled back, shock and pain filled her being as she tried to recover quick as she can but her suddenly dishonorable foe left her little room to compose herself.

"Gah! Oof! Agh!" Emiko cried out, each strike of his palms in the combo forced air out as she hastily tried to raise a guard but the eye irritation and shock of all this left her slow as her breasts seemed to rock from the blow and she was forced on the ropes with a pant.

[Zeva]

"Gyaaaa haaa haaa" laughing as the plan worked Mikhail raised his arms, making the audience burns with euphoria, some shouted in excitement for more, others booed in anger, the important thing is that no one was indifferent, then he move to Emiko that was on the ropes.

He would grab the woman by the hand "Time for your princess ride" throwing her towards the opposing ropes, waiting for her to bounce to try to hit her with a Big Boot in the face.

[godjacob]

Emiko groaned, seemingly helpless...weak due to the attacks, the stunning betrayal and how Mikhail seemed to flip things in his favor so drastically. As such it was easy enough for Mikhail to toss Emiko against the ropes and as she bounced off she would eat a boot right to the face.

"AGH!" Emiko cried as she flopped onto her back, grasping as her jaw as the blow stunned her for a moment and she seemed vulnerable for her deceitful foe.

[Zeva]

"Sleeping well my princess?" he said imitating the tone of a gentleman, while slowly he walked towards her enjoying the moment, Mikhail was calculating his next move, so seeking to cause emotional damage, as well as physical, he decided to trample her on her belly.

Taking advantage of Emiko's apparent state of vulnerability, he first would casually step on her stomach with one foot, making sure that she felt part of her weight for a few seconds "We are certainly giving a show to the public, don't you think?" then he would proceed to stomp her repeatedly, until the referee stopped him or Emiko reacted...

[godjacob]

Agh! Gah! Kaah!"

Emiko cried out at each stomp, each kick by the merciless foe as the crowd began to really poor on the boos. The lack of sportsmanship had been an aparent low point with the, the added kick to the guts and taunts made some feel uncomfortable.

The referee knew she had to give some space between the two, this kind of thing wasn't what L.A.W. was about, however, before she could step in Emiko grasped at Mikhail's stomping leg and tightened her grip around his ankles. With her own leg, she attempted to trip his opposite foot and pulled on the leg in hand with the goal to get him on his back to put a halt to the attack.

[Zeva]

The boos from the audience and the screams from his victim were honey to his ear, the scolding from the referee was nothing more than a little extra sugar, Mikhael was already thinking about his next move, something that would add a little extra humiliation, nothing too much cruel, but... did the woman stop her stomp?!

Daydreaming has a price and he paid for it, Emiko managed to catch his leg with hers, making him fall on his back, he underestimated her resistance so the counter attack took him completely by surprise, "Ugh, is your belly made of iron? don't worry princess I will bend you eventually!" he grumbled as he got up slowly, for the moment he would wait for Emiko to attack, hoping that the stomping had at least slowed her down.

[godjacob]

However, Emiko seemed to not relent. She panted from the pain of the blows, and still seemed to struggle to grasp the deceit earlier but as Mikhail worked to stand up Emiko herself worked her way to a knee as she glanced at Mikhail; her look a mix of disappointment and reserved fire. One that had not been extinguished so easily.

"If this is who you are...then I will make sure you do not win!" Emiko declared, before she charged with a sudden speed and aimed to slam a forearm into the chest of Mikhail.

[Zeva]

Emiko's gaze would have intimidated a more sensible person, but for Mikhail it was a reward, he had joined LAW precisely to destroy stubborn and courageous women, in his mind, he could visualize her begging for mercy and he would do his best to make that vision a reality.

"You are not in a position for those kinds of statements!" With a wide smile he was prepared for her to charge against him, although against that speed he didn't have time to think anything, he simply ran against her as well, seeking to exchange blows, confident that he had the advantage of her.

"Ungh" Emiko's emotionally charged blow left Mikhail coughing and with his hands covering his chest, if the woman managed to withstand his blow, she would have the advantage in the next attack.

[godjacob]

Emiko ignored the taunts of the man, shamefully he was one without honor and as such she'd be sure to not give him any satisfaction, she would approach this with her skills and let that do her talking for her.

Emiko managed to land a stinging blow on Mikhail, though she had no time to avoid his own as she raised her free arm and managed to partially block the strike as Emiko groaned letting out a light curse as she was forced back a step.

However, she had managed a partial block, and tried to use that to her advantage as she'd try to shake past the sting and aim to follow up with a kick to the gut to put pressure on him.

[Zeva]

"Aghhh, da-damn... now is... my turn!" A painful kick hit the man's belly, making him take a step back, however, he was determined to exchange blow for blow, so he also launched a kick to the woman's stomach, hoping to make her bend a little and if he succeeded he would fall to his knees in front of her, to hit Emiko's chin with a Throat thrust.