The town's not always as big as you think it is...

Just a little tipsy after a few drinks at a bar, Serina stumbled down the sidewalk, trying to head back to her apartment. She'd been having an okay time, at least until some bitches recognized her and tried to heckle the dirty blonde over all her embarrassing defeats. She wasn't gonna take that lying down, but before things even got far she got dragged out the back and thrown out by a pair of bouncers. It was a shame they were smart enough to send those drunk cunts out through the front, otherwise Serina would have had no problem tearing into them right out on the street.

Dressed in a rather loose-fitting gray blouse, under a black jacket and with a rather short black skirt, Serina continued on her way, mumbling a few obscenities as her buzz began to wear off. Absentmindedly glancing around, she recognized one of the AFW gyms near her apartment building; a sign she was close. The facilities were open 24 hours, although at this hour on a Sunday it was unlikely anyone was there beyond one or two staffers. She briefly contemplated going there to work off more of the frustration over her losing streak, but her attire wasn't exactly suited for it.

With her most recent defeat by Belinda still fresh in her mind, Serina could feel her dissatisfaction boiling up again, swearing revenge on the blonde and pretty much all her prior opponents for probably the hundredth time in her mind. Continuing down the walkway that passed right by the entrance to the gym, the dirty blonde had her head hung low, pretty much just focusing on the ground in front of her, and not on whoever might be also walking down the street up ahead...

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Belinda was out tonight, walking around the city trying to get familiar with it. She had been here for quite a while now, but Tokyo was such a different place than what any place in Sweden was. Therefore it was a rather odd feeling walking around in this huge metropolitan scenery. She wasn't much for drinking...not that she couldn't hold her liquor but that she simply didn't enjoy the act of drinking very much...

As Belinda was walking around she soon caught a glimpse of a blond that looked fairly familiar, she also noticed how she was pretty close to AFW...perhaps she knew the girl from somewhere, thought it was hard to see in this dim lit condition. However! As she got closer she noticed who it was...." S-serina ?!" Belinda let out in surprise as she staggered a step back, raising a hand up to wave awkwardly at the fellow blond. " H-hai ?!" The blond let out...not exactly sure how to deal with Serina after the girl had attacked her at the end of their match.

Serina continued on her way, slowly continuing to sober up, when a familiar, irritating voice suddenly called out her name. Raising her face up, the dirty blonde would see one of her many sources of frustration right there in front of her. "You..." she hissed.

Her brain in it's usual blunt and violent manner of thinking, probably only made worse by her lack of sobriety, moved Serina forwards swiftly, reaching out to grab Belinda by the collar. Bringing her face in close, probably to the point where the alcohol on her breath was noticeable, the dirty blonde's face wore an intimidating leer. "The fuck do you want, blondie? Here to rub your win in my face, or you wanna settle things for real this time?"

Hearing that hiss from Serina caused a slight chill to run up Belinda's spin, her eyes widened a bit as she watched the alcohol smelling girl walk up and grab her by her collar, placing the two of them so close that the Swede had to groan out from the smell of Seina's breath.

Belinda would soon grab at Serina's arm and attempt to swat it away from her, taking a step back as she'd glare back a bit at the girl. " Okay! Look, I didn't come to rub in anything. I was just out taking a walk. As for settle things...I dunno what you mean by that." Belinda let out as she'd shrug her shoulders and then shake her head a bit. " If you want someone to beat up, then you won't have any luck here!"

Pushed away, Serina stumbled back a few steps, making some unintelligible angry noises as she managed to catch herself. "Well too bad for you 'cuz I have some frustrations I wanna work off." the dirty blonde growled, removing her black jacket. Instantly, she regretted that decision as the cold night air chilled her rather uncovered body, but got into a fighting stance anyway.

"You got two options blondie; you either fight back or I just beat the shit outta you anyway!"

Belinda watched as Serina would pull her jacket off of herself after the light swat that Belinda gave her arm had sent the fellow blond stumbling, it was clear she wasn't in her right mind and that this was not gonna be the best decision that Serina had done...

The blond would sigh and then shrug her shoulders. "Ugh...fine. Can we at least not fight out here in the cold street ? We are standing a small walk away from the AFW gym after all." The Swede let out as she'd gesture towards the building which couldn't be more than a hundred meters away.

As much as Serina hated to admit it, that was kind of a good idea. "Tch, fine. Let's go then." Picking up her jacket, and putting it back on, the dirty blonde begrudgingly followed Belinda towards the gym. "Doesn't really matter where I get to kick you ass, anyway..."

At least it seemed Serina in her inebriated state wasn't completely beyond reason, as she was willing to take the fight towards the gym. Belinda would start to walk off towards the AFW gym and looked over her shoulder to see Serina pick up her jacket and follow the Swede.

Once they made their way to the gym, Belinda would start to walk through the halls and attempt to make her way off towards the very gym in itself and would walk up towards the sparring ring. She would turn around to look on at Serina, folding her arms under her chest. " So, here we are."

The warm air inside the gym was a welcome relief from the chilly weather outside, allowing Serina to take her jacket back off again. Even she had to admit, Belinda was being a pretty good sport about this, having not tried to run away or anything. But that still wasn't gonna stop her.

"Yep." the dirty blonde replied, as they finally reached the sparring ring. Dropping her jacket, she instantly cocked her fist and took a swing at Belinda's face. They may have come to a ring, but to Serina this was still just a brawl!

Belinda looked on at Serina as the girl tossed off of her Jacket after they had entered the ring, she then saw that fist come right at her without any real warning. There was no real way to avoid the fist so the young blond had to do her best to try and brace herself for the hit.

Serina's fist crashed right into her cheek and snapped Belinda's head towards the side, causing the short haired blond to stumble back a few steps, she brought her arm up to rub it over her mouth to wipe away any spittle or blood she might have lost as a result of that punch. " Ow..."