Mina Oates vs Cornelia

Mina dangled casually as she looked around the gym. Her basic workout routine done for the day, Mina still had energy to spare. She usually liked to mess around with her lover or friends or whoever happened to come along on those days, but she wasn't familiar with anyone around. So, she hung upside down by her knees, calm and comfortable as a possum. She even paused now and then to remove one of her legs to scratch at her other with her toes before returning it. Silly or not, a picture of a degree of strength, balance, and acrobatic expertise. She scoured the gym in a bored sort of way, eager for any taker to come into view or approach her and test her out.

A rather tall, well-endowed woman dressed in purple walked into the gym, braids in her long purple hair above her ears. She wore short purple shorts and a purple, short-hemmed top as well as a shade of purple on her scowled lips. This, was Cornelia Eki: a supposedly Japanese-born woman who more than took pleasure in causing others pain. She strolled in with an air of discontent. She had just signed a contract with the AFW and she didn't seem too pleased with negotiations. "I should be getting more for the worthless scum I'm going to clean up from this place," she said to herself. Cornelia wanted to take her anger and frustration out on somebody, but who. Her eyes scoured the gym for a woman to beat-up on, before she spotted the upside-down Mina. A smile crawled across those purple lips as she approached the girl. "You," she said, pointing a finger in Mina's direction, "you look like you need a beating."

Mina blinked in surprise at the unusual dialogue, but never seemed to fear falling off. She looked around for anyone standing behind or around her, then pointed at her chest. "Wait, ME?"
She wore her usual workout shorts and a loose tanktop, one that only stayed on because she'd tucked it into her pants. Apart from her trust thong, she didn't wear anything beneath it.

Mina tried to shrug upside down, not sure if it came across that well, but grinned. "Unless you mean handing one out, then hell yea I'm game." She'd let her legs release from the bar suddenly, dropping the foot or two and catching herself by her palms and slowly, gracefully arching her body to land on her feet. "And this' wrestling, lady. You wanna spar, you don't need no fancy excuse."

Cornelia smirked. She was gonna have fun with this one. "Whatever you say, worm," she retorted. Cornelia didn't like the tone this girl used, nor the air she spoke with. The violet girl merely walked up the steps of the practice ring to stand inside it, a grin on her face. "So what's the deal here? We gonna make this an interesting spar? Or am I gonna make an impression the old-fashioned way?"

Mina snorted dismissively at the worm comment. She knew a lot of types that were all talk like that, but she wasn't sure if she was one just yet. She slid into the ring under the ropes and shrugged.

"Depends how you like em. You want some old school beatin', or we gonna get kinky. I'm down for that, if you wanna have a REAL orgasmic match. 2 outta three, voilet, or you an old fashioned girl?"

Cornelia scowled as the monkey-like girl talked. "Let's keep it old school...but no holds barred," she said with a smirk. "And just for kicks, loser takes a punishment from the winner." Cornelia wanted to knock the pep right out of this girl. She spoke to fast for her liking, so the first thing she had to do was shut that trap. "What do you say to that?"

Mina rubbed her chin a moment, then nodded slowly. "Yea, I can handle that," she said, with a slow but firm smile. "Get me a chance to be creative for a change."

She made her way to one of the corners and bounced on her toes, simulating an oral "ding ding," and miming knocking a invisible ring bell. Despite her peppy appearance, she'd try to hang back and wait to see what Cornelia was up to. If she was bold enough to charge right for her, she'd zip at her and duck to try and take out her ankles with her legs.

Cornelia scowled at the continued peppy attitude of Mina as she moved towards her corner. After the bell was rung, Cornelia would just slowly strut towards Mina, not looking to provoke anything, yet.

Mina bounced here and there expectantly, watching Cornelia closely. For her activity, she wouldn't attack until the sadist was rather close, bursting a short distance forward to throw a low kick at her shin to try and throw off her balance quickly.

Cornelia had already let an underestimation get the best of her as she found herself kneeling from the low kick to her shin. She would try to grab a hold of her opponent's shoulders if she could, as Mina would have to slide by her with the momentum from the kick, maybe. If she could get a hold of Mina's shoulders, she would quickly bring her head down towards the monkey-like girl's own for a headbutt.