Juri Han vs. Luong Chun - Round 1! Fight!

[BlackAkuma]

Though Luong was a master of tae kwon do, she’d also dabbled in less orthodox moves as she made the transition to wrestling, knowing that she would need to expand her repertoire to a small degree in order to remain competitive. While she had little care for grappling as a whole, she could concede that there were certain aspect of it worth adapting, things that could make her a more capable fighter in the ring, as hard as that was to imagine. She took small inspiration from the lucha libre style in particular, which had many moves that were well-suited to her body and agility.

This was one of them. The move was certainly never something she would’ve had the chance to execute in an official bout, but here, in wrestling, it was a wonderful way to attack her opponent from an unforeseen angle, and the results were hard to deny. The blow sent Juri rolling away, and judging by her protests, she couldn't have been more surprised. A success, in all regards.

[”Low-class mongrel.”] She spat at Juri’s feet as she made her way over. [“You are the only joke, here.”]

As if to emphasize her point, Luong brought her leg up high and sent it crashing down at that crouched Juri, attempting to hammer her skull with an axe-kick, crushing her under the heel.

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Juri's situation wasn't great and she knew that, but she had an idea how she might turn things around. However she needed a second of not being pummeled. And since Luong did something unheard of, Juri figured she'd do something just as unheard of - she'd block.

Raising her arms over her head, they would meet Luong's leg at around ankle are. "Ghhrk!" Juri grunt out, feeling the power the kick that was close to overpowering Juri's block entirely and sending her to the mat. However, juri withstood it and she just potentially made that second for herself.

Juri would then proceed to spin, placing one of her feet on top of Luong's free foot to make more difficult to step back. At the same time, Juri would an elbow strike aimed straight at Luong's cunt.

[BlackAkuma]

Loathe as she was to admit it, there was no denying the value of mixing up her attacks in such way. It was all too clear, thanks to the results - her unorthodox attack left Juri stunned, clearly unable to cope. While she wouldn’t be indulging in such moves often, they were an excellent way to mix up her offense, especially against an opponent who thought her skills only lay in tradition, as this woman most assuredly did.

She was more than eager to return to her more traditional attacks as she came down on Juri’s head with a thunderous axe kick, which would’ve split her straight down the middle - if it connected. Instead, her opponent brought her arms up at the last second, blocking the blow with an upper block. It was an admirable attempt, but it would amount to nothing just as soon as she brought her leg around for a hook kick.

And then the woman kneed her in the groin.

Luong shrieked and fell away, falling on her side and groaning as she rubbed the spot between her legs. [”You…”] She hissed as she turned from side to side. [”You bitch!”]

[ragaz]

taking that kick like that Juri's arms hurt like hell, but it paid off as she managed to land a good one straight to the cooter that immediately brought Luong to the mat, writhing in pain. This shouldn't have been surprising as no underhanded tactic is, was or ever will be above Juri.

Seeing the effects did bring a smile to Juri's face as she slowly stood up, moving her sore arms around a little, trying to wiggle the pain away, so to say...
Her legs, however, were in a fully working condition, approaching Luong as the latter was cussing at her. [''Is that so?''] Juri asked rhetorically before sending a vicious punt kick at Luong's stomach. [''Can you repeat that? I didnt quite catch it the last time!'']
That bit of sarcasm would be followed by another punt kick at Luong's stomach or back depending on which way she'd be facing.

If Juri wasn't stopped/prevented in some way, she would proceed to plant her foot on Luong's body and try to keep the woman pressed to the mat in a dominant fashion. [''Low-class mongrel...''] Juri would pour some salt onto the wound with words while drilling her heel into Luong's body as if trying to get her point across.

[BlackAkuma]

Luong was quickly reaching a new level of anger with Juri, a height of rage she had hitherto thought impossible. It spoke volumes that she could get any more mad than she had been at the outset of this encounter, but her fellow Korean had managed to stoke her flames to a white-hot intensity. More than anyone she had ever fought, more than anyone she had ever met, she loathed this woman on a cellular level.

This heat would not be abated anytime soon, either. Certainly not now, after the woman dared to pull a move like this.

Hissing, spitting, cursing under her breath, Luong tried to make her way back up after Juri’s disgusting assault, using the spite as fuel to power her rise. She couldn’t get too far before the little hellion gave her a punishing kick in the side, knocking the wind clean out of her. Another followed shortly after, hammering her in the spine, and a stomp to the back kept her pressed against the mat, pinned by Juri’s heel.

It was a humiliating position, and Luong was more than aware of the shaming shadow it cast. All she could do for the moment was endure, however, knowing that her moment would arrive if she held out only a little while longer… [“Enjoy it while it lasts, dog.”]

[ragaz]

It was incredibly satisfying to see and feel another confident woman being laid out on the mat, beneath Juri's foot, where she belonged. Juri could sense Luong's hatred seep into her, it felt empowering. Rarely could Juri experience such hatred towards her. It was exquisite. With others, it was usually mixed with some degree of fear and confusion. While she loved those emotions from others more than hatred, pure hatred was like a very rare fruit.

[''Don't call me a dog!']' Juri frowned at Luong's comment and instead of having a little victory pose over her opponent, Juri would place her left foot on Luong's left tit and press it down hard with the aim of squishing that tit as much as possible. [''Dogs are loyal!''] Juri would add, trying to grind her foot into Luong's boob. Luong still had way too much pride and self-esteem and that needed to be worked on, thoroughly.

[BlackAkuma]

The moment's irony wasn’t lost on Luong - after all, she’d had many people in this same situation more times than she had any interest in counting. Her foot pressed on some unworthy ingrate’s chest, pushing them down, lording her superiority over them. It came naturally to someone of her pedigree, and while she didn’t doubt that her opponents would disagree, their opinions were irrelevant. She was superior. She was in control.

Except for this moment, of course. Except for Juri.

That hurt more than the heel grinding into her chest, though, yes, that did hurt. [“You are a rabid, stray dog.”[/color] Luong hissed up at Juri through gritted teeth. [“And I will put you down.”]

With that, she scooted forward and threw her leg up high, attempting to hit Juri in the small of her back. She doubted she could do much damage from this position, but that wasn’t her aim - she just wanted the woman to back off and give her some breathing room.

[ragaz]

Irony was possibly the greatest weapon against arrogant people, to put them in situations in which they themselves put others in with no remorse. Pride is something they hold on tight to the most. Therefore bruising, cracking and breaking that pride. That was Juri's intention precisely with all of this standing over and pressing her foot into Luong.

However, Luong proved to be insufferable even while laying on the mat beneath her and it was irritating the spiderwoman more and more. [''You shitty little brat... Daddy didn't teach you to behave?''] Juri scowled with malicious intent before raising her left leg high with the intent to bring it down hard onto Luong and crush this brat. [''Don't worry, mommy will, you ppffghah!!''] She was about to bring her foot down, but then Juri was kicked in her back, forcing her to stumble forwards and grabbing onto the ropes.

Now, how this would follow up would depend on how quickly Luong would get up. As for Juri, once she regains her balance, she will turn around immediately and go for a medium height slashing right kick. ''Stop pretending you can fight!'' Juri would exclaim, in english this time.

[BlackAkuma]

Get up. Now.

That was Luong’s top priority after landing that kick and knocking Juri away, getting some of the space she needed. She was already learning an essential thing about this woman: she was a relentless foe. As much as she hated to admit it, it was a trait she could almost admire, how she would press any advantage the moment it was presented. It made her a dangerous opponent, and while she loathed Juri to her core, she had to respect that power.

Luong rolled away, popped to her feet, and spun about just in time to see her opponent heading her way, pressing the attack. Knowing her time was short, she lashed out as well, letting her leg slice through the air with a right kick.

The same kick that Juri happened to be doing.

Their shins collided, smacking together with an audible crack that left the audience wincing. For her part, Luong cried out, stumbled back, and dropped down to rub her battered bone, hissing both at the pain and the one who caused it. [“Vile little rat!”]

[ragaz]

Just when Juri started thinking that Luong was much more bark than bite, Luong just wasn't playing along, just wouldn't let Juri humiliate her and it really annoyed the psycho as she couldn't get her kicks out of it, pun intended.
The moment of losing control felt dreadful to Juri and she tried to fix it immediately, by sending a kick, hopefully faster than Luong would recover.
Unfortunately, it wasn't faster per se. It was exactly as fast and their legs collided in a possibly the most painful way. ''NNghrr!'' Juri winced and grunted, both in pain and frustration as she took a step back and got onto a single knee, rubbing her pained shin. It hurt like hell, to the point where she started wondering whether there was some permanent damage or not. [''Your little dog will pay for this!''] All she could do right now was just throw threats Luong's way while glaring at her eyes with malice. But those threats were pretty empty... For now.
If given a few moments, Juri would be standing up, putting most weight onto her good leg and preparing to use her fists...