Re: A ‘Lit’ Belly Battle: Tara Jaeger vs Yoko Littner
Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2021 5:59 am
Tara rushed forward, irritation and anger driving her to want to finish the red head as soon as she was able too and hopefully shut her up and... 'God is this what it's like to be Kyoko?' Tara thought to herself as she ran, finally putting together that she was internally acting a lot like how she perceived Kyoko to act a majority of the time. Be that as it may she'd think about it later, what mattered right here and right now was the incoming clash between herself and the incoming red head who had in turn decided to close the distance between them by running forward herself.
Narrowing her eyes Tara leapt up in the air, her leg lifting up in the same moment that Yoko pulled her arm back. Only fitting it seemed, that this possible final clash between the two would be a quick draw between Yoko's fist and Tara's leg given that's what had defined the two's battle strategies this bout.
As they closed in time seemed to slow down around them as their limbs neared eachother. Tara's knee and a rising punch from Yoko. Despite the apparent slow down it was too surreal to make much of anything. It was like the world was moving fast and slow all at once. Before she knew it the outcome of their clash was decided. Not in her favor. "GAHHH!!!" She gasped in pain as Yoko's fist shot up into her belly, the shock and shift in momentum making her leg pull back a centimeter before it would have hit Yoko's stomach. For a moment, a long moment that Tara wished was shorter than it felt, she hung here, held up by Yoko's fist before gravity and her weight finally ended it, pushing Yoko's fist down as Tara collapsed to the mat, her eyes rolled to the back of her head, completely unconscious.
Narrowing her eyes Tara leapt up in the air, her leg lifting up in the same moment that Yoko pulled her arm back. Only fitting it seemed, that this possible final clash between the two would be a quick draw between Yoko's fist and Tara's leg given that's what had defined the two's battle strategies this bout.
As they closed in time seemed to slow down around them as their limbs neared eachother. Tara's knee and a rising punch from Yoko. Despite the apparent slow down it was too surreal to make much of anything. It was like the world was moving fast and slow all at once. Before she knew it the outcome of their clash was decided. Not in her favor. "GAHHH!!!" She gasped in pain as Yoko's fist shot up into her belly, the shock and shift in momentum making her leg pull back a centimeter before it would have hit Yoko's stomach. For a moment, a long moment that Tara wished was shorter than it felt, she hung here, held up by Yoko's fist before gravity and her weight finally ended it, pushing Yoko's fist down as Tara collapsed to the mat, her eyes rolled to the back of her head, completely unconscious.