Devil Carol vs Chigusa Yuuki ( Complete )

"Wha--What's that!" Carol desperately shouted as she took a few steps back after the impact. She hadnt hitten her opponent's head,but then...what did she hit? She didnt reach to see what was it because she shutted her eyes when she was about to give Chigusa the final blow.

What was that? The cloth unwrapped and fell in the bundle on the ground. Chigusa held in her hands a metallic rod about a foot and a half long. Chigusa saw that it was her old baton from back when she was a baton-twirler in school. The steel rod wasworn and scratched, but still shone in the lights of the ring. Chigusa was overcome in a bout of nostalgia. She twirled the baton between her fingers, spinning it, balancing it on the tip of her thumb.

"A guitar versus a baton," Chigusa mused, "Should be interesting."

"I think the same." Carol said,and then pulled out a pick. Was she planning.....to play guitar? It was a good strategy. Her guitars usually had an amplifier incorporated,and so,the sound of the guitar would be amplified several times more. She grabbed held the guitar in position and started to play "Riot" by Three Days Grace. The sound would be so loud that it would shake the floor. Fortunetely,she was wearing headphones,that kept her from being stunned by the power of the music! Carol's remaining fans started to sing along with their idol.

Chigusa wasn't nearly as botherd as she should be by the guitar. After all, she was an idol as well, and her live concerts also had loud guitar music blasting out of huge speakers. Of course, it wouldn't to her much good to have the music make her deaf, so she decided to try and stop Carol's playing. She spun her baton in one hand as she charged Carol, aiming to distract the rockstar and stop her guitar-banging.

Carol's plan worked. She knew that her opponent would come to stop her loud music. When Chigusa was close,she stopped playing by her own will and spun around,getting behind of the other idol in the process,and swinging her guitar to attempt a violent guitar blow to the back of Chigusa's head.

When Carol stopped playing, Chigusa became wary. Within a fraction of a second, Carol was behind Chigusa and swinging her guitar at her head. The guitar came closer and closer. Chigusa had no tome to block the blow, nor properly dodge it. She could only avoid it as best as she could. Chigusa twisted her body, barely avoiding the guitar attack on her head, instead letting it hit her flat on the back. The blow knocked the wind out of her, and would probably leave a nasty bruise. Chigusa was knocked onto her knees by the blow, gasping in pain, blinking back tears.

"You got some resistance,I have to admit. Here comes the second blow." Carol went closer of her kneeling opponent. This time,to make sure she doesnt dodge it,she would send a powerful kick to Chigusa's face,making her fall backwards onto her back. And then,she would perform the guitar blow.

Chigusa recieved a kick which left her on her back. She was still stunned by Carol's last blow. Her back was sore, her body weakened by Carol's attacks. She needed to fight back, or else Carol would end her right here.

Carol's guitar went up above her head, aiming for a death blow. Chigusa had one chance left. She threw the baton in her hand, the solid steel rod spinning through the air, at Carol's head. She hoped it would land, as that would distract Carol at least, or perhaps injure her if it hit her the wrong way. Either way, Chigusa knew it was a desperate attack that had a very small chance of success.

Carol's move was interrupted by the flying baton. She took a step back,but she didnt quit to perform the move. She rubbed a bit her now bleeding nose,where the baton hit her,and lifted her guitar above her head again,this time preparing an even more powerful hit,that would help her release her anger.

The baton managed to give Chigusa some time to try and escape. She saw it hit Carol's nose and break it, wincing at the blow. But she did not slow down her attempts to escape. She turned over onto her front, and was on her hands and knees trying to crawl away. Carol, however, was still fresher, less hurt, and more quick. The guitar came down, striking Chigusa hard on the top of her head. Chigusa screamed in pain, her vision blacked out. Blood gushed forth from a cut the blow made on the top of her head, running down her face. She flopped weakly back down on the mat, unmoving...