Sasha Brenshov VS Mia Kay -kawaii fist match(sub and KO only

Sasha, just preparing to fire her second blow from the combo intot he side of the older kid, was caught in the face by a hard backhand. Small dots danced across her vision as she gasped, still pulling trough her blow as her cheek turned a light blue, throbbing with pain.
Sasha realized that she had to be more carefull. Her cheek started to swell.

Mia smirked as she watched the young girl knocked back from her backhand. She probably knew from this that while she was well trained, she probably didn't have much real fighting experience when compared to her.

Not wanting to lose the advantage, Mia raised her fists as she rushed forward, attempting to corner Sasha. She threw several quick and fast jabs at Sasha's stomach, they were quick but easy to dodge as they were predicatable.

But Mia wasn't concerened, she had a plan, and she needed Sasha to dodge them.

Sasha raised her self againa and also her guard, she took the rush of blows, bobbing left and gasping as another hard right stung into her side, she put more weight to her suporting foot on the left and folded together some, not wishing to get trapped in the corner.
She then turned her hip, pain did bite into her side. With a small growl she fired her right in a haymaker right toward the jaw of Mia.Sasha had some experience, she had not earned her scars playing with dolls.

Clearly, Mia had gotten cocky, she had scored several good hitsm and thought to herself that Sasha was a pushover. She thought that she didn't even need to lure her away as she continued to hammer into her.

A simple haymaker should have been easy to dodge, but she got carried away, thinking Sasha was already her's, and she paid for it when her fist suddenly smashed into her jaw.

"Agh!!" She cried out as the fist hit her jaw, causing her to snap her head up violently as she sprayyed out salivia. She took a step back immediately dropping her attack immediately.

Sasha sucked in some air, her eyes fixed on her opponnent. She lunged t Mia, faking a left blow with a slip of her shoulder. As her leading foot touched the mat she turned her hip and thus her upper body, aiming her right in a straight at the nose of Mia in a feint.
She leaned into the real part of the feint, growling.

As Mia's vision returned from the uppercut, she quickly saw Sasha on the attack again. But as things stood, she wasn't ready for a counter, as such she raised both her fists together to protect herself.

The first was a feint, but she ignored it and kept her guard up. As the second fist shot forth, she blocked it, but the impact nearly sent her own fist back into her nose.

Still she blocked the attack, and ducked underneathed, and countered with a hard belly punch.

Sasha felt her best feint not working and it made the kid growl with deep seated frustration. She caught her self, prancing to the left but still Mia's fist ploughed over her side, leaving a nasty bruise, robbing the Russian kid the air as she aimed her left in a low hook for Mia's ovaries.
"Ouch, cow" she hissed under her breath.

Mia felt a grim satsifaction as her fist hit her stomach, but that satisfaction changed to anger when she heard Sasha calling her a cow. That was a mistake.

She saw as she attempted to hit her in a low hook towards her ovaries, but she scrwed the option, she charged forth, and smashed her fist into her face.

THe attack didn't hit her ovaries as she recklelessly charged, but it did hit her gut. She felt the blow and almost doubled over, if not for her rage at being called a cow.

Sasha felt the sudden surge of anger in her opponnent and she felt her fist connectin but with the wrong place. Then a furious punch caught Sasha over her left eye from the older girl's fist.
Darks dots dances across her eyes for a moment, her eye watering a bit. She growled and as Mia doubled over some, Sasha ducked some,pressed her left foot to the mat and then came up, almost jumping up with a low hiss, aiming her right fist in a brutal uppercut against the other kid's chin as hard as she could, her eye throbbing with pain, turning a light blue.

Mia because she chose to barrel roll her way through the attack in anger, was unable to recover in time when the pain returned to her, She clutched her stomach in pain.

Distracted by the sudden pain, she left herself open for Sasha's attack. The uppercut shot forth and smashed into her chin.

"Gah!" She cried out as spit errupted from her mouth. She doubled back a bit more as her vision spun a bit waiting for Sasha's next move.