Satomi Kojima vs Taylor Parker

Always looking to push the pace of a fight, Taylor didn't let up when she saw Satomi backing off.

"Come baaaaaaack!" She could cope with not quite having her breath back, and she could fight hurt, but she needed to never miss an opportunity to hurt her opponent. She scrambled a few steps with one hand on the mat for balance to chase Satomi down at high speed. She and leaped high through the air, leading with her knee, aiming to plant it in between Satomi's shoulder blades.

Satomi hoped that Taylor would just let her go, but she should've expected that the girl would hit her from behind. "OOF!" Satomi grunted as Taylor kneed her right in between the shoulder blades, knocking her over onto her front. She groaned weakly, the blow winding her nearly as much as the punch to Taylor's stomach.

Satomi quickly tried to roll to the side and get on her back. Once there, she would kick upwards and try to slam Taylor in the gut again, hoping to send her backwards and buy some time to recover.

"Haaaaah! That had to hurt, huh." In Taylor's mind she was building momentum, and she loved it. She pushed herself to keep pressing her advantage. As Satomi rolled onto her back, Taylor again went high. She jumped, positioning herself to come down with a knee across Satomi's stomach but then the kick meant for Taylor's midsection caught her in the legs in midair and threw her balance off. She ended up flopping awkwardly on top of Satomi. It lacked the punch that a knee would've carried, but it was doubtlessly still uncomfortable for her opponent.

She fished for a moment for a handful of the girl's long red hair while squirming her legs to straddle her and cocking a fist back for an inevitable punch.

Satomi's kick was made less effective, especially since it didn't buy her the time she needed at all. Instead, Taylor fell on top of her in an awkward position, the girl's body squishing down on Satomi's, preventing her from getting away. It seemed she had to fight now.

Taylor grabbed Satomi's hair before the waitress had a chance to react. "Ow!" Satomi said as Taylor yanked a handful of her hair. One of her hands instinctively shot up and grabbed Taylor's hair as well. She saw Taylor cocking her arm back for a punch, and decided to strike first. Shooting up a knee, Satomi hoped to nail Taylor right in between the legs as she straddled her, which would put a stop to Taylor's punch for sure!

As Taylor was throwing her leg over Satomi's body, before she could sit, Satomi's knee came up and clipped Taylor between the legs.

"Ahh!" Why was it always the groin? Why? It hurt, but she kept her composure long enough to crack Satomi across the face with her fist. Then she rolled off of the girl, coming up several feet away, and came up to her knees with her thighs pressed together. One hand went to her stinging crotch and she bent forward while she nursed the pain.

"What is it with you people!?" She wailed. "I understaaand that everyone here is alllll about my body. I understand that, but have you never heard of foreplay? You don't just load up the oven right away, you've got to heat it up first. Kaaaaay?" She pushed herself back to her feet and prepared to go back on the offensive.

Feeling her knee hit home, Satomi tried to sit up and push Taylor off, but got stopped by a solid punch to the cheek that sent her crashing back down. The punch stunned her a little, giving Taylor to time to roll off and roll away.

When Taylor started wailing, Satomi sat back up, one hand on her cheek. It felt really sore, where Taylor hit her. "What, you want some foreplay?" Satomi said, as she slowly got back up as well. She was a little shaky still from the punch, more than a little bit dazed. But she knew Taylor was still going to be in pain from that blow. Before even adequately getting her balance back, Satomi would lunge forward and attempt to tackle Taylor back down onto the mat. She needed the girl down, where speed didn't matter so much.

Taylor really didn't want to end up back on the ground again so soon, and this time she saw Satomi coming. She slipped to the side, nimbly, setting her pain aside in the heat of the moment. Satomi's charge took her right past Taylor and into the ropes, while Taylor bounced lightly away with an infuriating grin. She stuck to the middle of the ring.

"Ohhh, too bad! You're getting a little excited. Again, it's understandable. Just... keep your skirt on." She chided, waving a finger at her opponent. She got herself together and stayed in the middle of the ring, bouncing on the balls of her feet. She wanted to see if Satomi would charge at her again.

She waved Satomi in with both hands. "Come get me, girlie girlie girl. Show me something!" She challenged and slapped the mat in front of her with her palm.

Satomi grunted as she hit the mat again, this time because of falling over herself. She quickly got onto her knees though, not wanting to let Taylor get the upper hand again. Luckily for her, Taylor seemed to want to get away from her as well, rolling over to the center of the ring. Satomi slowly got up, taking her time this time and allowing her body to recover a bit, before getting back into the fight.

"Don't worry, you're not my type," Satomi said. She didn't charge forward so much as take a few quick strides right up to Taylor, but staying just outside her striking range. She circled Taylor, not attacking, wanting to psych her out a little, making small fakes as if to attack. She wanted to draw Taylor into an attack, and use it to grapple with her and force her down onto the mat!

Taylor sneered again. "Now you're being careful. Whatsa matter? Starting to realize you're in over your head? You look scared, little girl." With a laugh Taylor skipped to the side, circling rapidly around Satomi.

Hmm... maybe the legs, thought Taylor. Maybe she'd try working over this girl's legs. She wouldn't be able to use her strength so much, wouldn't be able to pick Taylor up or hit her quite so hard. Plus she had nice legs and a nice skirt, it'd make for a nice show. Taylor hoped the crowd appreciated the things she did for them.

Without ever setting her feet, Taylor took one big step to cover the distance to her opponent and swung her left leg in a fast turning kick aimed at the outside of Satomi's right knee.

Seeing Taylor step in, Satomi knew she had to act quickly as well. Taking a quick step closer herself, Satomi lowered her body slightly and turned inwards, towards Taylor's kick. The kick went a bit lower than expected, hitting Satomi's knee and making her yelp out in pain, her leg nearly buckling. But thanks to the shift in positions, Satomi's hands easily reached out and grabbed Taylor's leg around her thigh.

"Gotcha," Satomi said with a pained smile on her face. She would pull hard on Taylor, trying to yank her closer, and then drive an elbow into her gut as she did so!