Rika Smart vs Kelli DiVanetti

Rika felt Kelli's weight leave her body. She could now breath more easily. Now all she had to do was deal with the overwhelming pain in her body. Soon she'd be able to open her eyes. The first thing she saw was Kelli standing over her, and Rika thought she was beat her down some more just to rub it in. It's what Rika would've done.

But to her surprise, Kelli offered her a hand to get up. She blinked in surprise, and then frowned. Her expression almost matched Kelli's, not kind but begrudging. She would soon take the hand after some thought.

Kelli grimanced and had to exert some effort in pulling Rika up after that match had worn on her body. Finally getting her up fully she looked at Rika appriasingly and then gave her something that looked like a nod of approval, although her firm frown remained.

"Haven't had a fight as rough as that in a long time.."

Rika had to exert quite a bit of effort herself, grunting as she was hauled back to her feet. Once she was back up she looked straight into Kelli's eyes, frowning angrily at her.

"Yeah, welll.....it would have been a lot worse if you hadn't nailed me in the crotch," Rika muttered grudgingly. It was clear that both girl's weren't used to showing respect, especially to people they just fought. "You can really kick some ass."

Kelli smirked slightly.

"You too it would seem.." She said as she felt the side of her ribs with her hand, although she didn't say anything about the fact that she'd probably be going straight to the medi center afterwards to make sure she hadn't fractured anything.

"Anyway... I guess I'll see you around then."

Rika matched Kelli's smirk with her own, although the air of tension remained. People were starting to cheer the display of sportsmanship, something that many found unexpected from the two street fighters.

Rika held out her fist to Kelli, giving a small smile to her. "I'm gonna be looking for a rematch," she stated. "And next time, I'll be kicking your ass." She kept her fist held up, and if Kelli did the same, the brawler would bump fists with the biker.

Kelli was favouring her ribs slightly, holding her arm right against her side. But still when she saw Rika put out her fist, she moved her other arm out and touched knuckles with her.

"I look forward to that rematch... although we'll have to see about who kicks who's ass." She gave Rika a slight nod before she turned and headed out of the ring. Going over to her motorbike outside. Wheeling it slowly up the ramp..