One Night in Tokyo...

Jessica once again found her arm being pulled down. Veins began to pop out of her neck. The titaness across from her showed a few signs of struggle but not as much as Jessica. The exertion began to take its toll and she found herself getting tired. Not good. She breathed out and noticed the grin on the Outlaw's face. She was still confident through all of this. The odor of cheap tobacco permeating the room was replaced with sweat. Fire flashed in her opponent's eyes and her rough confidence shone through.

If this wasn't the half of it Jessica was not excited to see the whole of it. Jessica's feet groped under the table to find her opponent's. The ruby red wrestling boots made contact with black boots and Jessica couldn't help but match the cowgirl's grin. She had a plan now. "Hell I'd give myself really good odds at this point."

She raised her foot up and tried to bring it down hard on the blonde vixens foot. That distraction, combined with one great heave might give her the leverage to knock her opponent out of this little competition.

As things were going it seemed almost clear who the winner was, at least in the eyes of the Outlaw, who already had this little contest won from how things looked between the their struggle. Of course everything wasn't as simple as it seemed, at least from what Josey could tell with the shift of her opponent attitude from being someone who looked as if she was fighting for her life just to stay in this combat, to seem so confident...which Josey had to simply find odd.

Of course when she felt that sharp pain shoot down onto her foot the blond beauty quickly realized what had been the case...unfortunatly, before she had finished processing the problem and right after she let out a loud yelp of pain. " Agh!" her hand was slammed down onto the table by her purple haired opponent, marking her defeat in this arm wrestling competition. Josey winced at the pain in her foot and anger began to seep into her mind.

Before she did anything the blond tried to keep her hand which still was clasped onto Jessica's and with it attempt and pull the girl towards her, over the table with a mighty yank, attempting to pull her over the table and down onto the other side of it, the Josey side of it that was.

Jessica's fleeting triumph was brought to an abrupt halt when Josey grabbed her from across the table. She already knew the woman's strength was impressive having just gone toe to toe with her in arm wrestling yet she had no idea Josey would just yank her across the table like that. A dumb look appeared on her face before she realized what was happening.

Fight time. Which would mean she wouldn't get her bet. Dammit. Jessica started off in an unfavorable position. She was woefully off balance and right in Josey's grill. A quick push and a few steps back had to serve as Jessica's opening move, an attempt to gain some distance between them. "So that's how it is going to be, huh." Jessica wiped the spittle from her lips.

"Well if you are itching for a fight, you got one. Girlie." Jessica put her dukes up. In the back of her mind she doubted fighting a woman as absurdly strong as this woman was being a good idea, but she had come too far now. Pride was on the line. And maybe Jessica could rifle through Josey's pockets after she knocked her out...

Seeing the purple hair girl move up towards her feet and start to put her her dukes to get ready for a fight, the tall and powerful cowgirl wouldn't wait for the girl to get completely ready for the fight. As she'd quickly attempt to move up towards the girl and try and shoot her right leg towards the girl in an attempt to send her powerful limb right up towards Jessica's taut stomach in order to try and drive the air out from the girl's lungs with a mighty gut kick.

If she could do so the cowgirl would try and follow it up by attempting to grab a handful of the short purple hair of the red-booted cheater and try and pull her towards the blond so that she could try and shoot the head she'd rear back forward and attempt to send a crushing headbutt straight to the skull of Jessica.

Josey was by no means a refined fighter, she was a brawler and a powerhouse wrestler. Sure she had knowledge of the simple submissions holds, and was strong enough to slam people around. However in truth she was much more comfortable with just getting rough and gritty with a true brawl than anything else.

Jessica was no stranger to bar brawls. They were usually all the same. Punch people until they stop punching back. This one was different. This girl was different. Instead of going for a punch she went in for the kick which caused the Violent Violet to double over. More bad news followed- Josey bashed her thick fucking skull right in to Jessica. She saw stars and staggered back but stayed on her feet.

It was a nice combo, for sure. And it rocked Jessica really hard. As a wrestler, she appreciated it. As a bar brawler, she wanted to knock Josey's lights out. She was still sweating from the little arm wrestling bout they had, and her seething face looked raw in the dim lights of the bar. Jessica took a step forward and cocked her arm back, feigning a punch. The real intent was to swing in a kick, which Jessica did. It might have hit her right in the nethers as Jessica intended, or it might not. Jessica smirked with satisfaction. Let's see how quick miss cowgirl is on the draw.

All of the patrons of the bar were paying attention now. They were getting their brews and a show.

Hitting her little combo on the shorter purple haired girl haired, knocking her back a bit and with it got Josey a nice early lead over the girl. It was clear to the blond that she was the physically stronger, now the only question was who was the better brawler, and Josey had been in enough of bar brawl, and brawls in general to be confident enough in her skills. Hell her entire wrestling career was forged and based of brawling.

The Outlaw looked on as the Violent Violet began to move up towards her again, getting back into fighting it seemed. Perhaps she had not learned her lesson yet ? With that though Josey saw that punch come towards her and with it tried to step back and to the side to avoid it, but of course it was a fake, there was nothing to really dodge as it never would have it. Instead though a foot came up and smacked right up against the buxom Texan's crotch." Gkh!" The cowgirl let out through gritted teeth, crashing down onto her knees as she took the mighty blow, an underhanded move...though there was no such thing as underhanded in a bar room brawl.

Jessica gave a war woop like she was a long lost Blackhawk that scored a victory. But she wasn't. The Violent Violet was a brawler and a drinker and hellion, but she wasn't that. Jessica advanced on her temporarily stunned opponent and seized her. If Josey was a little slow on the uptake Jessica could heave her into the air and hit her with a vertical suplex.

The Violent Violet felt herself breathing heavy as she moved towards her erstwhile opponent. Crotch shots weren't the kindest thing to do sure but Josey had to have known what she was getting into. Her coarse hands grabbed at Josey's toned flesh. This one was going to hurt. The floor was hardwood and coming down on it was going to be a nightmare. Jessica took a deep breath as she gambled on the kneeling girl being out of it...

The cheapshot had worked pretty well and it had brought the mighty Outlaw down, presumably leaving the blond at the mercy of the Violent Violet. Following that though instead of going for something quick and easy like a kick to the face, or a knee, even a punch or something along those lines, the purple haired girl pulled Josey up and pulled her head in under Jessica's arm. Setting her up for something special from the looks of it, however...Josey wasn't just going to allow something like that.

Gritting her teeth the cowgirl would attempt and wrap her arms around Jessica's waist and attempt to lift the girl up off of her feet before she'd could throw Josey backwards, following which she'd try and throw herself backwards and attempt to slam Jessica down hard with a powerful Northern lights suplex on the red booted cheater.

Well that was quite the reversal of fortunes. She was hoping that the blonde woman was debilitated enough that she could try for something more complicated. The lights shining down on her were her first hint that she had a little bit more debilitating to do. Pain shot through her back and through her head. At least she was right in the fact that the floor hurt. But one did not need to be a genius to figure that one out.

"Grr. Lucky shot." Jessica lashed out at Josey with both of her feet. She had to buy herself some time to get up and get back in the fight. If she could get that in she would have some time to scramble up and bring all her strength to bear on Josey. She could look around for a chair. Now that was an idea...

Josey moved herself up to her feet and began to move away, one hand went down to hold her aching crotch for a second as she watched Jessica trash around with her feet a bit. The blond was going to move backwards a bit more, giving the girl some breathing room as she herself went to try and grab a hold of a bottle, grabbing it by the neck as she'd raise it up. Following which the blond would attempt and move up towards Jessica, if she was up already then the blond would attempt and make it look as if she was going in for a swing with the bottle, but at the last second the cowgirl would attempt to swing it forward and let go, attempting to throw the bottle at Jessica quite hard.

If she could follow that up the outlaw would attempt and rush forward as fast as she could and attempt to drop down low, trying to go in for a spear and with it bury her shoulder into the Violent Violet's stomach and bring her down onto the floor again in a painful manner.