Queens and Greens Dont Mesh.

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"THREE. And that puts an end to that." Kyoko said letting Lexy go, the green haired middleweight having been knocked senseless by the spear and Kyoko enjoying the fact she had showed her the women's place. Though seeing as Kyoko was still a bit annoyed with Lexy and seeing as how she had won fair and square..she decided to treat herself. Offering Lexy a hand to help her up to her feet. Trying to get her to stand up all the way.

"So it looks like you wont be making me a new title Lexy." Kyoko said once she was up and putting her arm around her waist. "And speaking of that offer." Kyoko lifted Lexy up and tried to force her into the corner slamming her shoulder into her gut and then trying to trap Lexy there with another shoulder slam.

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Lexy was in no shape to be fighting back. She was still only semi-conscious when Kyoko offered her hand to help her up.

"Nnngh....yeah...good fight, I guess..." She said groggily before taking Akan's hand.

Lexy would cover her exposed abs with one hand. The baker/wrestler girl wasn't fully aware of how much damage she sustained. She had known that Kyoko would come after her with little remorse. Experiencing it was something else though.

"Eh...you wouldn't have accepted it any-WAUGH!" As the poor girl tried to make conversation, Kyoko wrapped an arm around her waist. Not for a hug, not for a kind gesture, but to thrust her back into the corner once more to seek some much uncalled for, post-spar aggression on the green-haired girl!

Lexy would grab hold of the ropes to her immediate left and right. She tried to stand up straight, but it was taking time. The poor girl hadn't been fully ready. And by the looks of it, Kyoko wasn't fully finished...

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"Your right about that but its not that part that bothers me. Its the fact you said it so casually I will not stand for." Kyoko said driving Lexy n the corner, since she was too hurt to fully resist Kyoko knew that she had her in the best state to beat down without mercy. And Kyoko had a lot of lack of mercy to deliver, Lexy was going to learn real quick just how spiteful she could be. And the belly Queen knew the perfect target.

"You might want to tighten up that core if you can. This is going to get rough." Kyoko smirked before drawing her fist back and drilling Lexy's belly with a right, grinding it agaisnt her there and then pulling it back and trying to throw more punches to her body hitting any spot that looked sore and easy to work over. She didnt care for longevity of the beating she just wanted the marks to last.

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Lexy tried to occupy the self proclaimed Belly Queen with conversation. At this point, her only chance at avoiding this beatdown would likely come in the form of negotiating her way out of it. And that chance went clear out the window as Kyoko made her intentions quite clear. The spiteful middleweight wanted to make pudding out of her abs for her lack of respect and regard for Akan and her self-endowed title. Lexy could do nothing but summon whatever energy she still had left to tighten up that core, just as Kyoko had advised.

"AGH!" Lexy cried out as Kyoko went to work, punching repeatedly at any discolored and sore spots she could find on Lexy's abs. The sweaty, green croptop framing/exposing Alan's abs plainly certainly didn't help at all. After three or four blows, Lexy would no longer tighten her frame. She'd double over and fall forwards, leaning against Kyoko if she could, gasping desperately to catch her breath. Her mind raced to think of what she could do. Lexy was a little smarter than your average wrestler, but no amount of brain power would get her out of this, and she was well aware. The green-haired girl expected Kyoko to shove her back into the corner. And when she did, Lexy would raise a finger up towards Kyoko's face, gesturing to her aggressor to wait just a second if she could.

"Wait, wait!" Lexy spewed through her coughs. If she were allowed just a brief reprieve, she'd speak up again. "I know that nothing I say is gonna get you to let up. So I want you to know....after you finish beating me up....I'm still gonna trash talk that sorry excuse for a title that you had to give yourself....since we both know you can't earn one like a real champion...." Lexy smiled as she made her statement. The sore, bruised girl made her stance perfectly clear. She was resigned to this fate. She had made a new enemy at the League of Anime Wrestling....

[Fairy Dragon]

Kyoko had Lexy trapped and the sudden beating she took was clear that she was not going to be putting up much of a fight at that point. Kyoko's punches continued to strike the Baker's body and worked over the core of the fellow middleweight. As her punches continued to strike deeper and deeper with her punishment and Lexy's belly starting to falter more and more it seemed the girl wasnt going to last long. And then..she opened her mouth, Kyoko out of some innate nonsensical kindness allowed her to speak only to hear Lexy continue to berate her title and claim Kyoko couldnt get a real one. Kyoko responded the only way that felt appropriate.

"Oh theres certaintly ways you could have avoided the worst of this...but I think you just bought yourself another five minutes of hell." Grabbing Lexy's hair she would pull her out of the corner and throw a knee into her gut to keep her down. Then pulling her down and forcing her out of the ring keeping her in a front facelock as she basically dragged the poor fighter closer to one of the punching bags. Forcing her back first against it and trying to pull her arms up. Then using some of the ropes one would use to adjust the bag she would try and keep Lexy up by her arms and worse keeping them from defending the women's stomach from any future attacks.

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Lexy had already resigned herself to this fate and Kyoko was more than happy to keep things going. The self-righteous "queen" paused her assault for only a moment to respond to Lexy's words. With a wincing expression, an already-bruised middle and fast-fading constitution, Lexy wasn't going to be making much of a stand. She chose to sound off at Kyoko's expense. And just as she predicted, Kyoko was going to chastise her for it. Hard.

Lexy breathed heavily as she was pulled up by the hair. She placed her hands on Kyoko's hips, seemingly to try and push her foe away. But the thump of Akan's knee being driven into her gut was enough to stifle the poor green haired girl and force her back down to her knees. With Kyoko still in control, Lexy was forced out of the ring with relative ease. She was dragged towards the punching bag area of the gym. Sweat dried down her forehead as the discomfort of the facelock set in. With her eyes and face being pulled tightly into Kyoko's modest chest, Lexy couldn't even make out where it was she was being taken. When Kyoko set her up, essentially forcing Lexy's back against the punching bags while keeping her arms up, it was more than evident what was about to happen.

Kyoko was about to take advantage of a wrestler she just sparred with, and beat her up while she was down. Lexy could only breathe heavily and look around. When she made eye contact with her aggressor, she frowned. There was much running through her mind, but in her current state, she could only muster a pained growl. Her abs were already on fire after the spar and the spear. And the arrogant heel was going to make sure that it was only downhill for her from here!

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Lexy didnt have much of a chance of getting free at this point being pulled along and brought to the bag while all she could do was glare at Kyoko disapprovingly, Course Kyoko cared for Lexy's opinion now like she cared for any of other wrestler she barely knew. As in she didnt and seeing them annoyed at her made her laugh. This wasnt any different especially since Lexy was now helpless to do much of anything else.

"Are you not talking because your hurt, scared or annoyed? I mean most of the time when I do this people are either trying to appeal to my mercy or resigned to it. The first one works...sometimes." Kyoko brought her leg up and proceeded to drive her foot into Lexy's gut to start punishing her. "But I guess ill see which one you are with time."

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Lexy was in a bad spot, indeed. Strung up to be used as the self-professed "Belly Queen's" punching back with no hope of escape, the small, bruised spots on her toned abdomen grew bigger as Kyoko went to work on her. After half a dozen blows or so, the bruised baker girl began breathing deeply. She slowly lifted her head to look up at her aggressor. Her eyes burned with the anger of having been forced to suffer this unsportsmanlike post-spar assault. The trainer girl Kacey who had been their only audience before was seemingly too unconfident to intervene.

The green haired girl opened her mouth to speak. Kyoko had fully embraced her sadism in this beatdown. Lexy was finally seeing the middleweight heel's true colors. And every part of her wanted to rebuke the vile vixen. But as soon as she began to speak, Akan sank her foot into Lexy's abs with a hard kick!

"GAH!" Alan cried out. She exhaled deeply before steadying her breathing, doing what she could to endure. Without looking up, Lexy chose to continue defying her assailant with her words.

"Heh...you...you don't deserve the satisfaction..."

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The beating was leaving Lexy in such a sore state she was pretty much relegated to looking at her like she was some villain while Kyoko pounded her into oblivion if there was any part of her abs that had survived the spar Kyoko had taken care of it here, burying another knee after Lexy made a point of saying Kyoko wasnt worth the satisfaction. Letting the knee and then a punch stay there and work the core of the women as she stared at her. Now completely amused by this women who acted so cute and friendly now acting like she was tough and could take it.

"Oh I don't..well that does remind me..of something." Kyoko finally pulled away again and went to grab her title holding it carefully and then going over to Lexy who was still hanging around looking at her. "You insulted this belt far more then you insulted me. This was made by my fans and I dont like that kind of insult...neither does the belt. So..." Kyoko brought the belt to Lexy's face. "Why dont you show it some respect with a kiss...oh and before you think about it, I CAN make this worse on you if you feel like trying to spit on it. No one stopped me before they wont stop me now."

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Kyoko was absolutely right - nothing was stopping her. The self-proclaimed 'Belly Queen' spared Lexy a brief reprieve from leaving fist-prints in her abs and fetched her title. Bringing the makeshift accolade towards the green-haired girl's face, Kyoko once again offered Lexy a gambit. Again, offering some form of curtailing this underhanded post-spar assault in exchange for dignifying the belt with a kiss - with some measure of respect.

Lexy slowly raised her head. She was still reeling. She struggled to catch her breath. The poor baker girl shook her head several times before trying to form words.

"You're...you're a sadist....no. One day you'll get yours...and when you do, I'll be there to make sure everyone knows that you're as disingenuous as that belt you parade around...Get that thing out of face...."