Lu Jiao Jocelyn Vs. Rosie Xu

"Guh! Guh! Guh!"

Jocelyn couldn't gather her thoughts as Rosie bounced on her stomach. All she could do was be angry and try and shove the conductor off of her. "Scungy drongo! Fuck on off!" She growled as she continued to flail at Rosie.

"Hah! Serves you right! I bet you aren't even Chinese either!" It was pretty hard to keep her perch though, Jocelyn only had to shove a little bit to knock the tiny conductor off balance.

"Whoa!" She rolled off of Jocelyn to the side, getting back on her feet, wobbling a little from everything before. Nonetheless, she ran back quickly, shooting a kick at Jocelyn to flip her over.

"WHAT the FUCK DID YOU SAY!?" Jocelyn screamed at the insinuation. The people who had questioned Jocelyn's Chinese heritage were always people who were way more Chinese than she was. To be accused by this pretender made the Chistralian see red.

Jocelyn rolled when she shoved the tiny girl off her. She was going to beat the absolute shit out of her and charged madly only to be tripped up by a sharp, well placed kick that had her sputter to the mat. She dug her fingers into the canvas like she was trying to tear it off and slammed her fist hard into the mat.

The tiny pinkette jumped onto Jocelyn's back, grabbing her hair with both hands. Rosie normally didn't have anything against Chinese people, or really any specific nationality, but she was making an exception for Jocelyn. "I said. THAT. YOU'RE. NOT. CHINESE!" She pulled her head up and then slammed it into the canvas to punctuate each word.

jcelyn groaned as Rosie hopped onto her back. The girl was light but Jocelyn was still dazed from the kick. Her spiky hair was seized and the Chistralian yelped in pain before her face was slammed into the mat and the cruel words were spat at her.

As much anger that was bubbling inside of her, she was suddenly bombarded in a way that she couldn't easily defend against. She curled her hands under her and tried to put herself in a push up style just to keep her face from being smashed in by the angry conductor. Unfortunately, her head was swimming and her nose and forehead felt bruised.

Rosie had a wicked grin on her face. "What's wrong, tiger?" She mocked her downed tattooed foe, giving her an overall bad time. Joce was trying to push herself back up, but Rosie wasn't going to let that happen so easily, she slammed her butt on her back to keep her down, before reaching for her legs and cranking back. She couldn't hope to overpower Jocelyn normally, but maybe after so many hits in the face, the Australian would be more compliant to the tiny pinkhead.

"Gun! Bloody fuckin' hell!" Jocelyn growled. She was almost pushing herself up when she was put back down when Rosie dropped her butt down on her back. Then she was snagged into a Boston crab.

"Guaaah! Fucking sporg! I'll fuck her arse up! Annngh!"

Jocelyn flailed her arms and tried to pull her legs away as her lip curled into a sneer.

"Hmm... That's not the note I'm looking for. " mocked the pint sized conductor in response to all of the swearing, but she felt Jocelyn fighting back against her pulling. Sheesh, what did it take to keep her down?

Rosie was doing her best, but her thin little arms just didn't match up to Jocelyn's legs. Her grip broke after a short while and she had no choice but to let go of them. It seemed that she still needed to soften Jocelyn up some more, which she was alright with. So, she would get off her body, and assuming the crazy Aussie didn't lash out -a real probability with someone as wild as this - Rosie would reach for one of her flailing legs, grabbing it with both hands, and then she'd start to twist it while planting her own leg down on the small of her back.

Jocelyn kicked and bucked and it actually seemed to work as her legs slipped free from Rosie's grip. She laid on the mat panting from the exertion until she felt Rosie pick up and grab her foot once more. "Shite! Shite! Shite!' She growled.

She turned her head as her face contorted in pain. "Hell, fucking, no!" She said and twisted her body so that her shoulder curled onto the mat. Looking at Rosie, she pulled her free foot inward and then lashed it up. Just above the groin where the ref couldn't all a DQ but where Rosie would still feel it in her nethers. At least the shock of almost getting her pussy punted.

She was expecting her opponent to get dirty but this... This was going a little far.

"Oh!"

Rosie's face made a perfect O, she just stood there, completely still, until her knees buckled and she collapsed on the floor, clutching her crotch, the pain spreading like wildfire. "OOAAUGHH!!" she cried out finally, spawning on the mat. No one had ever kicked her there with half this much force before, and the almost low blow immediately took away whatever advantage she had worked so hard to get.